Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 510 Everything Is a Dream

The power of the zombie boy and the ghost girl strengthened each other, exuding a frightening power.

The wind swelled, the leaves swayed wildly, and the ground shook like an earthquake, which was shocking.

Immediately, satin light's tomb began to split in two, and slowly moved to the left and right, revealing the satin light coffin buried in the tomb.

Seeing the two weird children attacking Duanqing's tomb, Yang Yueqin turned pale, and shouted at the zombie boy and the ghostly girl, "You guys, what are you trying to do, stop, stop, don't you do anything to my son!" !"

Staggering, Yang Yueqin lay down on the slightly cracked tomb, with an air of swearing to die.

Looking coldly at Yang Yueqin's attempt to block her actions, the ghostly girl's voice was as soft as an illusion, and said coldly, "Whoever blocks it will die."

With a sound of falling, the ghostly girl raised her finger lightly, Yang Yueqin's body was suddenly lifted by a powerful force, and then slammed to the ground fiercely.

The flying dust dissipated, and Yang Yueqin lay on the ground, vomiting bright red blood from his mouth continuously.

At this moment, the bones on Yang Yueqin's body have been broken, but Yang Yueqin is still struggling with death.

No, she can't die, she can't let her son be persecuted even if he dies.

Struggling to get up from the ground, but now Yang Yueqin can stand up.

Since she couldn't stand up, Yang Yueqin endured Baiku's severe pain and crawled towards the place where Duanqing was buried.

Long strips of blood came out from under her body, even though her eyes were dizzy, even though the pain was unbearable, Yang Yueqin didn't want to give up, because Qingqing was her son, her only son, and she couldn't let anyone touch her anymore. light.

The greatness of a mother can always move anyone.

"Qing'er, wait, wait for mother to save you, you, you, don't do anything to my Qing'er..." Repeating this sentence in a low voice, Yang Yueqin dragged her body step by step towards the ghostly girl and the zombie boy. child away.

He didn't take Yang Yueqin to heart at all, at this moment the zombie boy waved his hand, and a fierce energy swept towards the light coffin.

At the moment, the coffin lid of the coffin was blown away by the energy of the zombie boy and fell to the side.

Inside the coffin, a satin in a gorgeous dark red dress with a pale face, lying quietly in the coffin.

The corners of the mouth of that handsome face still had a slight curvature, as if he was smiling at the little return Fan Qingtian had received for his efforts.

Infatuated people, sad infatuation pass.

A life without regrets, hoping to exchange for happiness in the next life.

If it's okay, he still wants to love Fan Qingtian again, the Fan Qingtian that belongs to him.

He glanced coldly at Sain Qing lying in the coffin, and threw the cage in the hands of the ghostly girl, the two doors in the cage were opened, and a strange energy swept towards Sain Qing's corpse.

Then it brought back a transparent soul body.

The satin light soul body entered the niche cage, and the niche cage closed again and returned to the ghostly girl's hands.

As the ghostly girl put Satin Qing's soul back into the niche, the zombie boy also made moves.

As soon as the small coffin in the hands of the zombie boy was thrown, the small coffin spun in the air, and then a shocking scene appeared.

I saw the palm-sized coffin getting bigger and bigger in mid-air, and then directly turned into a coffin big enough to hold an adult.

The enlarged coffin was wrapped in a whirlwind and fell vertically on the ground. The coffin lid was immediately removed from the side.

The coffin owned by the zombie boy seemed attractive, a group of invisible energy swirled towards the satin light coffin, directly sucking the satin light corpse from the coffin.

In the blink of an eye, Satin Qing's corpse had been moved from another coffin to the coffin owned by the zombie boy.

The lid of the coffin was closed, and the coffin flew towards the zombie boy in an instant.

When the coffin fell into the hands of the zombie boy, the coffin had already returned to its original size, just covering the palm of the zombie boy.

Watching Duanqing's corpse being packed up by this unknown ghost boy and girl, Yang Yueqin's hands scratched in the air.

Yang Yueqin couldn't support Yang Yueqin anymore with his last breath, the scratching hand in mid-air fell to the ground feebly, Yang Yueqin had already lost his life.

With gloomy faces as usual, the ghostly girl and zombie boy didn't look at the dead Yang Yueqin, turned around, jumped, and floated away, the ghostly figure gradually disappeared and left.

Everything that happens at this moment is but a moment.

At the moment when the ghostly boy and girl turned to leave, Duan Balance happened to wake up from his lethargy at this time.

Looking at the back of the ghostly boy leaving, he was looking at Duanqing's tomb being broken open, and Yang Yueqin lying dead on the ground.

A thought that frightened Satin came flooding in like a tide, his eyes widened, and Satin's face was filled with horror, "Ghost, ghost, ghost..."

With the disappearance of the ghost boy and girl, the dark sky brightened again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Only Duanqing's tomb was broken open, and Yang Yueqin's dead body proved that what happened just now was true.

I don't know how long to read the word 'ghost', but suddenly, Duan Balance laughed wildly.

At this moment, there was only madness in Satin's eyes, he stumbled and staggered up from the ground, Satin laughed wildly and shouted, "It's gone, it's gone, I've got nothing.

My official position is gone, I have nothing, my family is ruined, I do evil, I do evil.

No, no, I still have, damn unfilial son, go and beg me and the king to return my official position, or you will get out of my house, hahahahahaha..."

Lingering near Duanqing's tomb, the already mad Duan Balance was chanting crazily, and gradually left Duanqing's tomb, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The world was spinning, and Yang Yueqin, who was lying on the ground, widened her eyes and witnessed this scene.

The cold wind takes away everything, everything is empty, everything is a dream bubble, leaving only memories full of eyes, engraved in my heart.

People remain the same, and the world will not change because of someone's departure.

With the arrival of the envoys of the Tu Kingdom, Fan Qingtian ordered all the people to show their best appearance, so as not to lose the face of the Mu Kingdom.

Because of the importance of the visit of the Turkish envoys this time, they were also afraid that Fan Qingtian would massacre the city because of their poor performance, and all the people followed Fan Qingtian's instructions.

Of course, it is not difficult for Fan Qingtian to ask the people, but in the days when the envoys of the earth country are in the royal city, no one can do bad things, such as street fights, such as stealing, etc...

Wangcheng, changed from the past, the bright red colors are arranged in every household, looking beaming.

Soldiers wore armor and patrolled the streets dignifiedly.

(End of this chapter)