The moment he opened his mouth, Shen Tongyu had taken out a talisman and threw it directly into the fat man's mouth, sealing his mouth.

As for the others, they all glared at the fat man at the same time. The fat man then remembered Shen Tongyu's previous instructions and his reaction just now was just a subconscious one.

No one dared to say anything. After all, no one wanted to be like the fat man and have their mouths sealed.

The paper man moved forward very quickly, and Shen Tongyu was the first to follow.

After Taoist Qingfeng and the others looked at each other, they followed Shen Tongyu and stepped onto Jingshan Mountain.

Along the way, the wind was howling, the temperature around us kept dropping, and even a thin layer of frost had condensed on the flowers and plants by the roadside.

Shen Tongyu was mumbling something in a low voice that was difficult to hear.

However, as she spoke, wisps of spiritual light gathered from all around her and merged into her body.

Everyone followed the paper man and came to the top of Jingshan Mountain, which was the place where the last emperor hanged himself according to legend.

The paper figure stopped, but the sedan chair was not lowered and was still lifted steadily.

Shen Tongyu walked to the front of the sedan chair.

She moved her fingers slightly, and a gust of wind blew, blowing open the curtain outside the sedan.

The paper man in the sedan sat upright, its eyeless face making it impossible to tell any expression.

"Welcome back the last emperor!"

"Welcome back the last emperor!"

"Welcome back the last emperor!"

……

The faint voice echoed in the night sky and traveled far away.

Shen Tongyu took out a dagger and stabbed herself in the heart without hesitation. She steadily caught the blood flowing along the dagger, and then shot it into the sedan chair, accurately dotting a pair of eyes on the emperor's face.

Using Shen Tongyu's heart blood to open the eyes, it will become a spiritual creature!
It can be said that even if the soul of the last emperor was not in Jingshan, he would be summoned by Shen Tongyu today.

Shen Tongyu tidied her clothes, her face as calm as water, as if the person who had just shed blood was not her.

There are many shadows on Jingshan Mountain. In the darkness, I wonder how many pairs of eyes are secretly watching here.

The others didn't dare to move at all, for fear of interfering with Shen Tongyu's spellcasting.

Shen Tongyu closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and bits of golden light overflowed from his palms, which suddenly flew in one direction.

The golden light paved a brilliant road in the darkness to welcome the return of the emperor's soul.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to breathe, their hearts in their throats. Will the Emperor Soul really come?
Faintly, there seemed to be a figure walking slowly on the golden avenue.

The sedan chair carried by the paper man sank suddenly, and the appearance of the person sitting in the sedan chair had changed.

It was still in the shape of a paper man, but his eyes were bright and his imperial aura was fully revealed.

"Isn't it good for me to rest here? Why do you want to wake me up?"

The emperor floated down from the sedan chair and landed in front of Shen Tongyu, his eyes full of confusion.

"The soul of the last emperor did not enter the underworld because the Ming Dynasty was destroyed by you, and you felt ashamed to face your ancestors. However, this is the torrent of history, and it is not your fault. You have done your best."

Shen Tongyu was not afraid of the imperial aura of the Last Emperor. He looked up at him and spoke word by word.

"I believe that you, who have sensed the dragon veins, must know what Ah Hui Nuo did in the Forbidden City. You have been watching all this silently, do you really want to give up this prosperous world?"

Shen Tongyu knew very well that there was some subtle connection between the dragon veins in the Forbidden City and every emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so she said this to the last emperor.

"Kill the rebels and fight for a prosperous world, Last Emperor, are you willing?"

The emperor slowly turned around and looked towards the foot of Jingshan Mountain.

Looking from Jingshan Hill, the Forbidden City was shrouded in darkness, without a trace of light.

Others may not be able to hear the dragon vein's cry, but the Last Emperor heard it clearly.

"I am only a remnant soul now. What can I do? How can I save this prosperous world?"

The last emperor sighed and finally spoke, his tone full of heaviness and helplessness.

He has never left this place and witnessed the complete collapse of the Ming Dynasty, the rise of the Ahui Nuo family, and also saw how Dongda went through the baptism of war and finally ushered in the peace it has today.

This prosperous era has come about with so much difficulty.

We have the responsibility to protect it.

And you are the former king of this land.

Are we just going to sit back and watch?

"Ghost King Ah Hui Nuo summoned many famous generals of the Daqian Dynasty to build an underground palace. The generals of the Ming Dynasty were also waiting for the emperor's call.

We have the ability to kill the Ghost King, but the dragon vein... you know it well, has been damaged by Ah Hui Nuo. The decision on how to repair this dragon vein is yours, not ours!"

Shen Tongyu walked forward and stood side by side with the Last Emperor, looking towards the Forbidden City in the distance. Her voice was sonorous and powerful, yet mixed with a hint of imperceptible sadness.

The soul of the last emperor has been wandering on Jingshan Mountain for so long, his heart full of resentment, regret, pain, bitterness and sadness... but he has never been able to change the established reality.

And now, Shen Tongyu gave him a chance to change.

"Repair the dragon vein?"

After hearing what Shen Tongyu said, the last emperor repeated it softly, his eyes deep, and he fell into deep thought without saying another word.

Shen Tongyu did not urge him. She knew very well that in order for the Last Emperor to make such a decision, he needed to be given enough time to weigh the pros and cons.

"I see you brought the Jinyiwei Feiyu uniform. Well, I will give you the position of Jinyiwei commander. I believe you know what to do.

As for me, I must personally meet the Ah Hui Nuo Ghost King!"

Perhaps the Last Emperor had already made a decision. His voice became much lighter and he spoke slowly to Shen Tongyu.

"Your Majesty, welcome back to the Forbidden City!"

"Your Majesty, welcome back to the Forbidden City!"

"Your Majesty, welcome back to the Forbidden City!"

……

Shen Tongyu spoke first, followed by Taoist Qingfeng and others, shouting in unison.

The whole Jingshan was echoing with this passionate voice.

"Get started!"

The last emperor floated into the sedan chair and sat down steadily. The eunuch shouted loudly. The paper man lifted the sedan chair, turned it around, and slowly floated down Jingshan Mountain.

"No, he's going to the Forbidden City like this? If he's seen on the road, wouldn't he be scared to death?"

The fat man took a deep breath, pulled Shen Tongyu's sleeve, pointed at the sedan chair floating in front and whispered.

"After descending the mountain, there is a yin energy surrounding us, which ordinary people cannot see. Only when the last emperor arrives in the forbidden city in person, those loyal ministers and generals of the Ming Dynasty will appear and help us to eradicate those ghosts of the Daqian Dynasty.

In the end, they have to resolve this grudge themselves!"

Seeing the fat man asking questions, Shen Tongyu explained in a low voice.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, everyone quickly changed into their Feiyu suits.

It has to be said that the moment they put on the Feiyu suits, their spirit and energy changed, as if they had really transformed into the Jinyiwei of that era.

At this time, it was past midnight and the streets were almost empty, so naturally no one could see the sedan chair surrounded by evil spirits.

Throughout the capital city, from all directions, there seemed to be faint sounds of swords and horses coming.

A passerby was walking on the road, and in a trance he seemed to see a group of people wearing ancient armor and riding war horses marching on the road.

However, the scene flashed by in an instant, as if nothing had ever happened.

The passerby rubbed his eyes and confirmed that there was no one around, thinking that it was just his eyes playing tricks on him. However, it was already late at night, so he quickly quickened his pace and hurried home.

In the Forbidden City, Liu An had already notified Chen Guangquan in advance, and the city gates were wide open, awaiting their arrival.

Chen Guangquan had walked the Yin Road before and had seen Ah Hui Nuo's ghost with his own eyes. From afar, he saw four paper figures carrying a sedan chair, and a paper figure that looked like a eunuch floating beside them, floating towards the Forbidden City. Although his legs were weak, he reacted very quickly. He recognized that these paper figures and sedan chairs were purchased by Cao Zhengyang and the people from the General Security Department during the day.

He hurriedly asked his men to clear the way. Although he didn't understand why the paper man could fly and even the sedan chair could float, he knew that Shen Tongyu and his men must have used some tricks. At this moment, the only thing they could do was to remain silent and not cause trouble.

The sedan chair first floated into the Forbidden City. Chen Guangquan couldn't help but shiver. It was really too cold just now.

Then, he saw Shen Tongyu and his group, dressed in Feiyu suits, walking towards him.

Just as he was about to speak, Taoist Qingfeng shook his head at him.

Before Chen Guangquan could react, his body uncontrollably retreated to the side, leaving the space at the door.

The cold wind kept blowing, and in the midst of the dark energy, Chen Guangquan and the others could not see anything, and did not dare to think too much, so they could only stand guard at the door.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Guangquan's clothes were soaked with cold sweat before the gate of the Forbidden City was slowly closed from the inside.

As the Emperor's soul entered the forbidden city, the roar of the dragon veins became more deafening.

Thunder roared overhead, lightning struck down, and the scene of the underground palace gradually emerged.

The layout of the underground palace is exactly the same as that of the Forbidden City. The difference is that there are many eunuchs and palace maids walking around inside. They are holding various items in their hands and seem to be anxiously arranging something.

In the square outside the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, several generals including Celis and Fu Min have lined up.

The last emperor's sedan chair stopped in front of them at this moment.

"How dare you! How dare you stop the emperor? Are you planning to rebel?"

The young eunuch raised his index finger and pointed at Celis and others and questioned them harshly.

"This is the Great Qian Dynasty, and our emperor is the Ahui Nuo Emperor. Where did you come from? You are a wandering ghost, and you dare to call yourself the emperor? Kneel down and apologize immediately, otherwise, I will take your life first!"

Fu Min was obviously very angry. When he saw the young eunuch, he stepped forward and was about to attack him without saying a word.

At this critical moment, the figures of Fatty and Wang Ye suddenly flashed out from behind the sedan chair and stood firmly in front of it.

"Is it you?"

When Celis saw the flying fish suits that Fatty and Wang Ye were wearing, he was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief, and blurted out the question.

The fat man ignored Celis's questions and went straight to meet Fu Min, while Wang Ye confronted Celis again.

There were a few people who wanted to step forward to stop them, but the sound of iron horses coming from the back startled them. When they turned around, they saw a group of generals in Ming Dynasty armor, stepping on the mud and slowly approaching.

The sedan chair floated up again, and this time, it floated directly into the Qianqing Palace.

The palace door behind him slammed shut with a bang.

The candles around the originally dark hall gradually lit up. However, the color of these candles was completely different from ordinary candles, and was a dark green.

On the top dragon throne, Ah Hui Nuo, dressed in the imperial attire, sat upright, with two rows of ministers standing on either side of him.

Facing the sedan chair entering the center of the Qianqing Palace, the ministers remained indifferent. They just knelt on the ground in unison and shouted: "Long live the emperor!"

Shen Tongyu, Taoist Qingfeng and Liu An had already walked to the side of the sedan chair, so the three of them could clearly see that the dragon vein was tightly wrapped around Ah Hui Nuo. The dragon vein's eyes were full of pain, but it still stared at the sedan chair, as if it could see through the person sitting in the sedan chair through the curtain.

There was a constant whimpering sound coming from the dragon vein's mouth.

Ah Hui Nuo had no reaction to this. On the contrary, he drew power from the dragon vein even harder.

Finally, the Last Emperor could hold back no longer. He waved his hand lightly, and the whole sedan chair was blown away, exposing the Last Emperor to everyone.

"If it's not yours, no matter how hard you try, it will never truly belong to you!"

The last emperor spoke in a dignified tone, but nodded gently to Ah Hui Nuo.

In an instant, Ah Hui Nuo's body stiffened and he could not move. The dragon vein wrapped around him let out a brisk cry and flew to the last emperor.

However, as soon as the dragon vein touched the body of the Last Emperor, it visibly froze, then soared into the sky and circled above the Last Emperor's head.

At this moment, the ministers in the hall suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream, and rushed towards Shen Tongyu and others, shouting.

Taoist Qingfeng's swordsmanship is so extraordinary that the ghosts of these ministers cannot get close to him at all. Before they get close, they are swept by the sword energy and dissipated in an instant.

The ghosts of these ministers were forcibly awakened by Ah Hui Nuo after he became the King of Ghosts. They had never practiced cultivation and were very fragile, so they disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Unfortunately, these ghosts are trapped in the forbidden city and cannot leave. Even if they are dispersed at this moment, they will be able to re-condense after a period of time.

Because of this, Ah Hui Nuo didn't care about them at all.

Liu An also had seals on his hands, and with one seal he knocked down a large number of ministers.

As for Shen Tongyu, no ghost dared to approach him.

The imperial soul of the last emperor relies on the paper man to exist, so it is naturally impossible for the dragon vein to get close to him.

Not long after, the entire Qianqing Palace was empty, with only Ahui Nuo, Shen Tongyu and a few others left.

The last emperor looked at the plaque behind Ahui Nuo in a daze.

"The Ming Dynasty was destroyed in your hands. Why do you still show up?"

The last emperor stared at Ahui Nuo with a vicious look on his face.

He had known for a long time that the spirit of the last emperor had been lingering on Jingshan Mountain, but the two of them had always kept to themselves, so he ignored the spirit of the last emperor. If he had known that the spirit of the last emperor would come to cause trouble for him at this time, he would have gotten rid of it long ago. (End of this chapter)

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