There is a trick

Chapter 56 Python Robe
One day had passed since Feng Qi gave Zhou Chang a death threat.

Now Zhou Chang only has nine days left to live, so the deal he made with the 'Golden Head of Emperor Shizong' was to have it place the head on the neck of the corpse after nine days.

After nine days, everything will come to a conclusion.

As soon as Zhou Chang finished speaking, the concubine in gorgeous clothes who was face to face with him suddenly stood up straight.

Many blurry and chaotic golden spots of light filled the concubine's upright figure, and each spot of light emitted a harsh noise.

The loud noise just floated in Zhou Chang's mind, and Zhou Chang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head!
He knew this feeling very well - it was the pain that only occurs when one's spirit has been severely damaged and is about to be exhausted!

Every golden dot of light surrounding the concubine in gorgeous clothes gathered a huge amount of feasting thoughts.

Zhou Chang sensed this feeling, but he was unable to bear the overwhelming rush of this vast ocean of feeling, so he suffered a severe headache!
At this moment, he suddenly understood why Xiu'e's grandfather fell ill, appeared unconscious and woke up at times, and eventually died after seeing this concubine?
It was because of the terrifying thoughts carried by the concubine that the soul of Xiu'e's grandfather was directly shattered!

This concubine holding Emperor Sejong's head played a "feeder"-like role from beginning to end.

The head of Emperor Sejong needs to absorb the thoughts from her to maintain its own "freshness".

Although she has not yet turned into a 'thought demon' under the irrigation and flushing of countless souls' thoughts, I am afraid that a thought demon like Li Xiamei can only catch a glimpse of her with the 'corner of the eye'.

Once she faces this 'Feasting Thought Aggregate', under the impact of the terrifying feasting thoughts, Li Xiamei's killing rules will also collapse!
Amidst the excruciating pain, the golden spots of light around the gorgeously dressed concubine intertwined into a bright yellow dragon robe.

The concubine held the swaddled head of Emperor Sejong high above her head with both hands and placed it on top of her head.

Dark blue energy veins as damaged as deep water rippled out from all over the void and gathered into a dragon throne behind the dragon-robed figure with the head of Emperor Sejong on top.

'Emperor Sejong' was sitting on the dragon throne that looked shabby and rickety. His face looked like it was made of gold. When he opened his mouth, Zhou Chang saw rows and layers of official titles and tablets under his tongue.

Among the many tablets, there is actually a tablet for 'Wen Yongsheng'.

Wen Yongsheng's card was placed in front of all the other cards. The words on it were already mottled and it was unknown when they would fall off completely.

"Wen Yongsheng's tablet stood before all other tablets and official positions. Only the words on his tablet could be read. The words on the others could not be seen.

Does this mean that over the years, Wen Yongsheng actually had the deepest connection with the head of Emperor Sejong?
Did Emperor Sejong really use Wen Yongsheng's body to make some plans?
In order to make Wen Yongsheng sacrifice his life, Emperor Shizong must have given him a great benefit - perhaps it was the divine banner of "Grass-rooted Dragon"?

Emperor Sejong, will you give me another divine banner today?
After all, I have done him such a great favor and given him such a good body to use..."

Zhou Chang felt the severe pain in his head subside a lot, and his thoughts also started to turn.

He glanced at the shaky dragon throne under the seat of the 'Emperor Shizong', and saw that among the many tablets and official positions under his tongue, there was only 'Wen Yongsheng' who could be used as an official. He also had a sense of reality: "The former Qing Dynasty has really run out of luck, and it can't die any more."

"reward……"

It was not until this time that a drawn-out sound came out from Emperor Sejong's mouth.

As it finished speaking, the rotten official titles and tablets with mottled and unrecognizable words under its tongue were all crushed into bits of gold dust.

Specks of gold dust flowed out of Emperor Shizong's lips and teeth like fine sand, splashing towards Zhou Chang!

The crippled emperor on the broken throne stood up shakily, and a pair of arms that exuded a corpse-like stench stretched out from the sleeves embroidered with faded flowers, and took off the golden head of Emperor Shizong on the top. The concubine put the golden head into the swaddling clothes, hugged the swaddling clothes, and walked away from the corner of Zhou Chang's eyes.

Zhou Chang's brows trembled, and strands of blood and iron thoughts flowed out from them, covering his body and also protecting his soul - he used the robe of thought on his body to accept the reward that was like bits of gold dust.

Who knows whether the emperor's reward of head is full of evil intentions?
However, Zhou Chang did not want his tablet to appear under the emperor's tongue and become a tattered thing that could be crushed by it at any time!

hum...

Specks of golden dust fell from the void and stained the thoughts around Zhou Chang.

Zhou Chang's whole body of thought threads began to tremble, and in the tremor, the golden dust spread and grew on his body surface - pieces of golden scales grew out on the thought threads, covering Zhou Chang's torso and limbs.

In just a moment, the rustling golden dust, supported by Zhou Chang's thoughts, turned into a 'python robe' covering Zhou Chang's body!
The four-clawed dragon python coiled around Zhou Chang's chest, opening its bloody mouth with an imposing manner.

"A python robe? What's the use?"

Zhou Chang looked at the python robe on his body and tried to put his spirit into it. However, although his spirit could be integrated into the python robe, it was ultimately like a drop in the ocean. It disappeared in an instant, and there was no other change in the python robe.

Wearing this python robe, Zhou Chang felt that its protective effect was even stronger.

However, Emperor Shizong crushed too many tablets and official positions under his tongue, and the function of this python that was gathered together was simply to help Zhou Chang protect himself?

This makes sense, after all, it was attracted by Zhou Chang's body.

Zhou Chang tried again, but still could not develop other uses of the python robe, so he tried to take it off. He gathered all the threads of thought on his body, but the python robe was still firmly covering him.

He tried to unbutton his clothes again, but he couldn't take off the dragon robe.

"This python robe, once you put it on, is it possible that you can't take it off?"

Zhou Chang's thoughts were in a mess, and the thoughts gathered between his eyebrows instantly covered his whole body.

At this moment, the things growing on the network of thoughts on the palm of his left hand were subtly moved.

He raised his left hand, and in his palm, he saw Li Xiamei's demonic appearance - her dark purple lips were slightly parted, and the canine teeth covered with saliva were faintly visible.

Zhou Chang's eyes flickered, and he cast a strand of thought into those dark purple lips——

That wisp of slightly white and transparent thought penetrated into the dark purple lips, and then a wisp of pitch-black cotton thread flowed out between the dark purple lips and teeth, and wrapped around Zhou Chang's left wrist.

The sleeve of the dragon robe covering Zhou Chang's left wrist was slightly shortened.

Zhou Chang's eyes were full of energy, and he cast strands of thoughts into his dark purple lips——

On the mountain path, a tall figure in a python robe suddenly turned into a strange figure with half of his body in a python robe and the other half in a black shroud.

(End of this chapter)