Living With The Emperor: The Agent Queen

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Enchanting empress, priest, soul! (1)

Nanyi.

Deep in the mountains.

The night was as thick as splashed ink, and the stars were shining strangely. [

At this time, the settlement of the Nanyi tribe was on the central square carved with strange patterns.

The clansmen dressed in exotic clothes and with colorful painted patterns on their faces, each holding a torch, formed a huge circle.

In the middle of the circle, on the high platform of the square, lay a woman lying flat.

Red clothes, black hair, exquisite facial features.

It's just that his face was pale with a touch of black and blue, and he didn't have much life.

It was none other than Princess Qingyan, the last empress of Nanyue Kingdom.

At this moment, by the high platform.

Chen Lu was dressed in snow-white clothes and a mask made of feathers.

With his hands up, he walked around the high platform, dancing and singing.

His voice was clear and eerie. Although he couldn't hear what he was singing, he could feel his sadness from the sad tune.

The feather mask was already wet with tears.

The teardrops stained the feathers, crystal clear like pearls.

Anyone who knows the Nanyi tribe can quickly see that this is the soul-calling sacrifice of the Nanyi tribe.

In order to save Princess Qingyan, Chenlu has tried every means.

However, there was no way to wake her up.

Summoning the soul as a sacrifice is now his last hope.

A little farther outside the circle formed by the crowd.

Qiu Shui stood coldly in the dim light of the fire, listening to Chen Lu's singing, there was a faint light in his eyes.

He always thought that all he had left was hatred. [

As for Princess Qingyan, it was only because of using her that she deliberately got close to her.

It wasn't until she really died that he realized that she had already entered his heart before he noticed it.

But unfortunately, he never had the chance to tell her again in this life.

"Gods of the mountains, if you really exist, please help Chen Lu and make his sacrifice a success!"

Putting his hands together in front of his chest, Qiu Shuihan knelt down devoutly towards the mountains.