Chapter 117: I Want to Rise from the Dead, Be This Witness!

Zhao Dong only felt that the short sword in his hand was a little different from the last time he was in the Splendid Pavilion.

It didn't just stab the young man's soul, it seemed to be stabbed on something.

"Zhao Dong, even if I am just a wisp of ghost now, I am still King An, you dare to do something to me," the young man let out a miserable exclamation.

Seeing that his soul was not as scattered as last time, he could still speak.

Zhao Dong couldn't care about the strange appearance of the short sword, and his face was full of hideous and ruthless expression, "You are just a lonely ghost, dare to pretend to be His Royal Highness King An, you deserve to die!" ”

With that, he drew his short sword, aimed it at the heart of the revenant, and stabbed it again.

Concubine Zhao was so shocked by this scene that she fainted to death.

The emperor stood up and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Chu Yan, who had not spoken for a long time.

"Your Majesty, be careful of deception." Chu Yan lowered his voice to remind.

He was calm and calm between his eyebrows, and there was a kind of heroic righteousness, which made the emperor wake up suddenly.

Only then did the emperor realize that the young man's soul was probably the same as when Zhang Xianren recruited his mother's concubine.

Everything in front of you may just be a play.

The emperor couldn't tell whether he was angry or disappointed at the moment, and sat back down with a gloomy face.

The eldest princess, like the emperor, also subconsciously stood up and wanted to rush forward.

Seeing Chu Yan stopping the emperor, a sudden look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the young man's screams came to an abrupt end, and the shadow of the soul on the white cloth screen, although it had not disappeared, remained motionless, as if it had been stabbed to death by the short sword.

Zhao Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the hilt of the sword, and took half a step back in prostration, feeling afraid for a while.

Thankfully, he stopped it. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

At this moment, Zhao Dong was shocked to realize how stupid it was to let Zhang Xianchang summon spirits here.

He would rather be tormented by the soul of the jade bamboo every day than let the emperor know the truth.

Compared to the thunderous wrath of the king, a mere ghost is nothing.

It's just that this awakening is a little late after all.

How could the eldest princess let him go so easily.

"Wei Guogong, that soul's voice is clearly Jiulang, you have to say that he is not, and kill him, what are you doing in your heart?" The eldest princess snorted coldly: "Jiulang's death, is it related to you!" ”

Zhao Dong shivered, turned around stubbornly, and tried to justify his behavior: "Niangniang, it is not His Royal Highness King An, His Royal Highness King An has been in body for two years, with the blessing of the Immortal Chief's Super Soul Array, and has already turned into an immortal, how can it be here......"

"Wei Guogong, you are really lying to me."

At this moment, behind Zhao Dong, the young man he thought was dead opened his mouth again, and his voice was full of resentment and accusation, "Obviously, you asked me to commit suicide on this beam to be the eye of the soul sacrifice array in this attic." No wonder you can't wait to kill me, it turns out that you are lying to me! ”

"I didn't say that!" Zhao Dong never expected that King An would be so ghostly.

Seeing that he had already said about the soul array, in a hurry, Zhao Dong subconsciously cleared up the relationship, "I didn't say it!" The soul is Zhang Xian's long move, and the method is also what he told you! This is your business with him, and what has it to do with me! ”

As soon as these words came out, it was tantamount to admitting in disguise that what the young soul said was true.

King An was indeed bewitched by others, and he committed suicide by hanging the beam!

The attic fell into a deathly silence.

"Zhao Dong, Zhang Xianchang is the person recruited by your Weiguo Mansion, how do you dissociate yourself from him!"

The emperor stood up, his majestic gaze, with thunderous anger: "It turns out that you killed Jiulang, you really deserve to die!" ”

Zhao Dong was terrified to the extreme, and at the moment when he met the emperor's gaze, he realized in hindsight -

No, everything is wrong.

From the beginning when Zhang Xianchang said that he had to come to the attic to kill Yuzhu's soul, and he had to suppress it with dragon qi, it was a trap.

Bring him to the attic, and lead him to invite the emperor himself.

The purpose is to draw out the soul of King An......

No, even earlier, Zhenniang's soul was also fake!

Let him stab the soul of Zhenniang to death, in order to lure him into the bait...... Zhang Xianchang is also fake!

He's in a trap!

The strong desire to survive prompted him to do his best to find the flaws and uncover their disguises.

He thought of the strange appearance of the short sword!

"No, Your Majesty, it's all fake, it's all fake."

In order to confirm his claim, he turned around and tore the white cloth of the screen in front of him with his bare hands from the crack in the short sword.

With a "hiss", a tear was made in the white cloth.

Behind the screen, a gray, delicate and cold face.

It's Yuzhu!

Yuzhu's corpse!

The sharp short sword was inserted into the heart of the corpse.

The candle flame in the corner illuminated Yuzhu's face in obscurity.

Everyone only saw his cold, dark eyes, staring at Zhao Dong.

This battle almost scared Zhao Dong's soul away.

Zhao Dong hurriedly took a few steps back, stabilized his mind, and had a kind of luck for the rest of his life, and hurriedly said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, you see, he is not King An, he is Yuzhu, it is him, after death, he will turn into an evil ghost and disturb King An to rest here, and the lower officials will let Zhang Xianchang do it here." This ghost is insidious and cunning, and he also pretends to be King An, in a vain attempt to sow discord between our kings and ministers......"

"Zhao Dong ......" Yuzhu's corpse, reached out and pulled out the short sword on his chest, took stiff steps, and walked out from behind the screen alone.

The attic was dark and unseen, and behind him lay a few very thin threads.

One end of the silk thread is connected to the fingertips of "Zhang Xianchang" who fainted to the ground.

Yuzhu's body took two steps in Zhao Dong's direction, and let out a stiff voice, "Didn't you just say that King An has already turned into an immortal?" Why do you say now that I have disturbed him so that he cannot rest? ”

At the same time, in the lower part of the screen that had not been completely torn apart, a phantom suddenly appeared, "Wei Guogong, you have finished speaking, do you think that dead people can't open their mouths, so it's easy to bully?" ”

And this voice is clearly the voice of a teenager again!

A corpse, a soul, each made a sound, and they were all attacking Zhao Dong.

Before he saw Yuzhu's body, Zhao Dongshang could still tell himself that this was a trap and a scam.

But at this moment, Yuzhu's corpse was standing in front of him alive, talking to him......

It's exactly the same as the red-clothed ghost I saw in the Immortal Temple!

Zhao Dongden was shocked to the extreme, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, "It's Zhang Xianchang, I'm all bewitched by Zhang Xianchang, it's not me, don't come to me!" ”

"Huh." Yuzhu's corpse bowed his head to him, "You let me be knocked unconscious, dragged to the ice cellar of the East Palace, and bled and divided the corpse, so as to blame King Ning, is this also bewitched by Zhang Xianchang?" ”

"You talk nonsense! I have no grievances with you, why should I harm you so much? Zhao Dong collapsed to the extreme, but he was still stiff-mouthed.

Yuzhu looked at him, and said in a stiff voice: "Two years ago, you tricked King An into going to the Jinxiu Pavilion of the Weiguo Mansion, pretending to be the soul of Concubine Lian, saying that the Liang family was guilty of a lot of crimes, and they were punished in hell and could not be reincarnated. ”

"You tell King An that only in this way can you surpass the soul of the Liang family, and you can also break the curse of the Emperor, so that the emperor will no longer have to worry about it, so King An will choose to commit suicide."

"This matter happened to be accidentally bumped into by me, who came to the house to send the concubine to copy the scriptures by hand, so you had murderous intentions."

"You think I'm dead, and there will be no witnesses in this world to expose this, do you?"

"Today, I want to come back from the dead and make this witness for King An!"

Every time Yuzhu said a word, the emperor's face became gloomy, and when he heard the end, his forehead turned blue with extreme anger and pain......

What he said was true.

It is the truth that no living person in this world knows.

Zhao Dong was discouraged, he finally believed that no one was pretending to be a ghost, and Yuzhu was really "resurrected from the dead".

He deeply understands that this time, he is really finished!