Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 13: Does Nason Island still exist today?

This is not always easy.

His pupils were bloodshot and he exuded a bloodthirsty smell.

"Brother Xiao, this guy is called Chang Cheng. He looks a bit like you!"

Wang Zhenqiu said with narrowed eyes.

Xiao Zizai's pupils were covered with a layer of blood, and he licked his lips and said, "No, he must be stronger than me. I feel that when I am dozens of meters away from him, the bloodthirsty aura in my heart is about to be ignited."

There was a hint of madness in his voice.

Wang Zhenqiu's eyelids twitched. These two are really two patients in the same group!
He took a few steps back and bumped into Feng Baobao.

"What's wrong with you?"

Feng Baobao asked, tilting her head.

"Nothing. Are you familiar with this accent?"

Wang Zhen's golf course.

"Of course, they are all from that side of the family."

Feng Baobao nodded.

"What were you doing just now? I didn't see you putting in any effort!"

Wang Zhenqiu glanced at Zhang Chulan and asked.

"He asked me to work but I didn't put in any effort!"

Feng Baobao pointed to the college student with a four-leaf clover hairstyle next to her.

Zhang Chulan was so anxious that she danced with joy and said, "Sister Baoer, please don't wrongly accuse a good person!"

"Okay, A-Lian, it's not like I haven't heard of your reputation."

Wang Zhenqiu laughed.

The mark of "Don't Be Bilian" has been engraved on Zhang Chulan.

In order to make the alien world feel at ease about him, Longhu Mountain finally reaped the consequences.

Maybe it's not a bitter fruit, after all, it was Zhang Chulan who asked for it.

Chang Cheng glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "I'm asking you a question."

The voice carried an inexplicable sense of oppression, and every word was filled with murderous intent.

"The coffin of His Royal Highness Prince Zhao was shipped to Japan."

Lu Jin took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"Toyota, which Japanese did this?"

Tang Feng looked incredulous.

"Yes."

Lu Jin was extremely embarrassed.

"You idiot, you bastard, you bastard, how dare the Japanese do this?"

It was not easy for Geng Qing to get angry, and the earth-yellow Qi around his body rolled again.

In their memories, the Japanese aliens were extremely rotten.

Just think about it, in Japan, where people can't even get enough food, how can they raise powerful aliens?
In the Ming Dynasty, foreigners from Japan were not allowed to appear in public.

Even the most powerful alien in Japan could only see the junior officers under Geng Qing.

Now that the aliens from Japan have done this, how can they bear it?

Isn't this a case of the lower class overthrowing the superior?
"I really do."

Huang Boren also stood up and spoke at this time.

Tang Mi could tell that the two men were not faking it, but just to be safe, she asked, "What are you talking about?"

Tang Xin said in a deep voice: "The coffin of His Royal Highness Prince Zhao did appear in Japan. This information is correct, otherwise the company would have taken the coffin back long ago."

The four elderly men, who were over 600 years old, only now began to believe it.

"How dare you, from such a small place, move His Highness's coffin? You really don't know how to live or die."

Chang Cheng grinned, his teeth arranged like steel needles, flashing cold light in the dim base.

Xiao Zizai closed his eyes and wondered to himself how many people Chang Cheng had to kill to have such momentum.
Just with this murderous aura, the alien would be three points weaker in front of him.

"That's right, you bastard, you are bullying me because I have no one in the Ming Dynasty. I will report to the emperor and send troops to Japan. I will see if I can turn Japan upside down."

Geng Qing pounded his chest with a thunderous sound.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Is this still Chinese?

How come they don’t understand?

"What are you standing there for? Prepare the sedan chair for us and go to the palace to meet the current emperor. There is a jade tablet on the forehead bestowed by His Majesty Yongle."

Geng Qing was furious, pacing back and forth, waving his hands and ordering people to do something. Everyone was silent for a while.

Everyone looked at each other.

Geng Qing looked at everyone and shouted, "What are you standing there for? Tell me, you coward, who is the current emperor?"

He was referring to Lu Jin.

"Ahem. Senior, there is something I want to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Lu Jin asked with a dry laugh.

"Just say what you want to say." Geng Qing frowned.

"The Ming Dynasty fell."

Lu Jin spread his hands and smiled even more awkwardly.

As soon as the words were spoken, the four people's eyes all focused on Lu Jin's face.

The scene was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhang Chulan was laughing so hard in his heart. He didn’t expect that he would see such a funny scene during this temporary job assignment.

The fucking Ming Dynasty is dead.
He inexplicably thought of the zombie movies he had watched. An old zombie from the Qing Dynasty came out of the tomb and asked in a shrill voice, "Where is my old Buddha?"

"To be precise, it has been over 276 years, and the country has existed for years."

Lu Jin added.

“Dead.”

There was a moment of shock in Chang Cheng's eyes. Didn't His Highness fail to change his fate after all?
"How could the Ming Dynasty fall?"

Geng Qing was even confused for a moment.

This confusion did not come from the Ming Dynasty, but it was as if something familiar to him had been taken away.

From now on, they will face a strange country.

"We don't care about this, but there is a question, does Nason Island still exist today?"

Tang Feng frowned, then relaxed his brows and asked slightly.

There was a commotion among the crowd.

"Nathan Island?"

"The ancestors also knew about this island?"

"You are talking nonsense. Nasen Island has existed since the Western Han Dynasty, and our ancestors were the top aliens in the Ming Dynasty, so they naturally knew about it."

"Why mention Nasen Island? Could it be that our ancestors have left some clues in it?"

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Huang Boren coughed and stopped everyone.

Lu Jin asked, "Of course Nason Island is there."

"That's good. After all, when we find His Highness and bury him again, we'll need the wood from the sacred tree on Nasen Island to make the coffin."

Tang Feng was obviously relieved. It was obvious that the existence of Nasen Island reduced a lot of trouble for them.

Tang Mi clapped his hands: "That's enough, we have asked enough questions, now we will go to Japan and bring His Highness back."

After saying that, she took the lead and walked out of the base.

People who practice Qi have sharp ears and eyes, and are naturally sensitive to light. Even if they don't know where the entrance is, they can immediately identify the entrance based on the intensity of the light.

The other three followed without saying a word.

Huang Boren was extremely anxious. What would happen if they were allowed to leave?
He quickly winked at Tang Xin.

"Ancestor, wait a moment."

Tang Xin reacted and shouted loudly.

"What's going on?"

Tang Mi stopped, looked back and asked.

Tang Xin Alexander was suddenly stared at by four six hundred year old creatures.

"Grandfather, just leave this little thing to us younger generations."

Tang Xin said with a shy face, acting like a junior.

Tang Wenlong and Tang Tingting were also confused. You know, this gentleman is now the most senior in the Tang Clan, but when facing Tang Mi, he was no different from a child.

"Leave it to you?"

Tang Mi looked suspicious as he glanced up and down at Tang Xin, and then at Tang Wenlong and Tang Tingting who he brought with him.

This doesn't seem like someone who can get things done.

Huang Boren took over the conversation and said, "Old Ancestor, don't worry, we can still have a say in the alien world today."

Dividing line.
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(End of this chapter)