Zhen'an ordered the young newcomer to stand still at the moment, quietly watching the changes, just silently watching the actions of the palm print eunuch Chen Zhigui in front of him, and did not stop him.

It was this afternoon, when he was sorting out the relics of Ma Weifeng that he found a personal letter, which was addressed to him.

From this letter, he learned many things, many things that the old man never mentioned to him.

For example, in that eastern suburbs of the imperial mausoleum, there is a senior brother who has never met, and the master's letter does not even leave the name of the senior brother, only that he is the most outstanding successor of the old horse. Guarding the tomb alone for thirty years, just to avoid the resentment of a hundred ghosts when Shura came into the world.

For another example, when the old man went out yesterday, he had already calculated that his life was over.

He was willing to do that one.

For example, at this time, under the gray sky of the eastern gloomy atmosphere, there was a majestic yellow-robed man, who was sweeping away the surging grievances on the mass graves with the evil qi accumulated by the Shura Empire for nearly a hundred years.

The woman in red saw that the former son of heaven Xu Chao appeared out of thin air, and her resentment was even stronger, and she lost her human form again in the middle of her cloak, turning into a fierce ghost with a white face and red lips and exposed fangs.

The resentment of the surrounding ghosts was frantically absorbed by her, and thousands of disembodied ghosts were twisted into the female ghost's body, gradually increasing the resentment on the female ghost's body.

Her figure also swelled, and her five fingers no longer had the green and white vitality, and they quickly withered and elongated, like skin and white bones, eerie and terrifying.

His eyes turned from black to red, and he gradually cried bloody tears, his elongated fangs could no longer be wrapped by his lips, and the corners of his mouth were torn to reveal a long scarlet tongue, and a bloody mouth was still devouring the ghosts and ghosts around him.

The Shura Emperor Xu Chao, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was not afraid, but nodded at the nameless middle-aged man and said, "Thank you." ”

The pressure of the yellow talisman in the nameless middle-aged man's hand plummeted, and there was a tendency to return to the light, and he squirted another mouthful of blood, like a strong wine hitting a charcoal basin, and white smoke quickly rose after the sound exploded.

He didn't look at the Shura Emperor who had already taken on a human form, but just said in a deep voice: "My old horse is only for the world, not for your Xu family, you don't owe me." ”

Xu Chao said: "However, I am Shura, but I am ashamed of you." ”

The nameless middle-aged man ignored Xu Chaoji's sincere apology, and took advantage of the distraction of the female ghost in red, took out a blood-stained copper plate from his waist, and bent his fingers to catapult onto the Baoding incense burner in the center of the imperial tomb.

The copper plate flew to this bento and hung in the air, and then spun wildly, as if it was disturbing the yin qi of the place.

Shura Emperor Xu Chao still said to himself: "It was only later that I learned about your parents, and it was really my responsibility for losing my cure. ”

The nameless middle-aged man finally said angrily: "Shut up!"

Xu Chao didn't think it was against him, and still said in a deep voice: "Now that I am the king of the fallen country, I can't afford to give you justice, so I can only use this hundred years of evil spirit to clean up the filth for the new dynasty." ”

The middle-aged man said: "You had such a mind at the beginning, why did you lose the country." ”

Xu Chao sighed: "At the beginning, she was there......"

It seems that I saw it again, that touch of green clothes, that grace, that person was smiling like a flower under the beacon fire that day.

The world said that it was the demon concubine who caused chaos in the dynasty and misled the country.

He felt that the world was right, and he wanted to put this resentment on her.

As long as he can be involved with her, even if it will turn into a ghost's resentment, he is willing to give it.

Just like the female ghost in red in front of her, whose figure has exceeded the mountains, was also thinking like this at the beginning. He was buried alive in a red-clothed blood coffin, not entering the imperial mausoleum, and buried himself in a mass grave opposite him.

When he entered the soil, he smiled and cried.

She is dressed in red, and she has chased him in the yellow robe for more than 20 years, but in his eyes, there is only the green clothes, the woman surnamed Zhou.

Red and yellow robes, the Empress Emperor, she and him have always been the same people.

When you live, you don't want the world, just the people in your eyes.

After death, he will also be entangled under the nine shadows.

The female ghost in the female dress is the last queen of the Shura Empire, Lu Nishang.

That year, Emperor Chao Ji smiled for the woman surnamed Bo Zhou, lit wolf smoke, and gathered princes from all walks of life, but in the end, the woman surnamed Zhou smiled lightly and wrote lightly: "Disperse." ”

The act of destroying the country, but he was willing to do it.

Queen Lu, who was behind him, was not dressed in red at that time. For his mother's honor to the world, he was cautious in his words and deeds all his life, and finally when he learned of the death of Emperor Chao Ji ten years ago, he was willful once.

Faded off the dust, just like the Fengyi who was worn for the first time, changed into a red dress loved by Jiangnan women, put the living into a blood coffin, and buried himself in a mass grave in the eastern suburbs.

When she was alive, she managed the government for the Xu family's royal family, carefully repaired this precarious country, and devoted her life to the end. Zhang Xufeng, the prime minister of the new dynasty in later generations, also posthumously named her "Queen Hexi" to show her meritorious service and worthy of the royal family. But in the eyes of Emperor Chao Ji, she has never been there.

So after her death, she wanted to be a ghost who haunted him, not to be buried next to him, but to be buried in the mass grave where he had been absorbed by the Shura royal family for hundreds of years.

She was also so mass grave, and after he squeezed out the use value, he ruthlessly abandoned it.

Today, she returned to the world, and under the resentment, there was still a trace of clarity, wanting to see the negative person who was as majestic as yesterday.

But at this moment, when she was about to lose consciousness and still put all her clear mind on him, what came out of his mouth was still, not in red, but in green clothes.

"Xu!Chao!!" "Xu!Chao!" The roar tore through the long night, and a woman's grievances in her two lives before and after her death finally turned into endless hatred and evil Jiao, rolling over.

At this time, the last emperor of Shura was finally willing to raise his incomparably conceited and proud head, look directly at the evil Jiao condensed by resentment, and step down in the air step by step, walking towards her.

Through the venomous fangs and dragon claws, the yellow robe on his body was torn. There was no body under the yellow robe, only the blood-colored red light overflowed, turning into red strings, entwining the resentment in the sky one by one, and finally dissipating together.

The evil Jiao raised his head and looked directly at the Emperor Chao Ji, and after accumulating momentum, he rushed straight down, and his power was like a full bow and a string, destroying the withering and decaying.

Emperor Chao Ji was not afraid, let the head of the horn comparable to the human body of the evil Jiao attack, the thunder through the body, the cool moonlight seems to be at this moment can not bear to look directly, close the sky full of stars, reluctant to fall into the world.

After the violent anger collided with Shura's century-old evil qi, there was no imaginary scene of the world's destruction, only the thick black fog gradually dissipated, and the two figures, one yellow and one red, embraced each other in the air.

After all, she hugged him.

In his eyes, there was finally her.

is a tenacious and domineering woman, and finally, she shows the appearance of a woman who has asked for a lifetime, but has never been able to get her wish.

She cried, in his arms, and cried loudly.

The yellow-robed man buried her head tightly in his chest, gently stroked her back, and said softly: "In the next life, I will still be my queen." ”

The woman in red refused with a crying voice: "No, in the next life, I will be your concubine, your favorite concubine." ”

The man in the yellow robe smiled and said: "The female co-masters of the world don't do it, they want to be nameless and nameless concubines, are you not afraid of being bullied by your wife?"

The woman in red burst into tears: "How dare I bully her, you have been distressed for a long time when she frowns, when will I let you feel sorry for her......"