The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 539 Well—I was wrong, so you are here tonight.

Only then did they realize that their bodies were cold, yes, as cold as those already stiff corpses.

they.

Not even a breath.

So what are they?Is it the walking dead?Or is it dead?But why do they have their own thoughts?

The country that attacked the small border country over there was going to perish, and the group of people with scarlet eyes disappeared.

Later people called this group of inviolable and terrifying people ghost corpses.

However, the method of refining ghost corpses has been lost, and only the mysterious race knows how to refine ghost corpses.

Suihou turned pale in shock, and said, "You kid—what do you mean?"

Bai Ziyu didn't dress like someone in his army, especially the inherent arrogance and aloofness, and it didn't look like what a soldier should have, because in Taiyuan, his soldiers were too There are too many, but he is familiar with those generals who have official positions.

He had never seen this guy before.

Bai Ziyu took a panoramic view of his terrified face, closed his fan suddenly, and sneered, "Of course it's the meaning on the fan."

The method of refining ghost corpses has indeed been lost. Later people tried to imitate them, but basically they all failed, but there were also some people who succeeded, and the successful ones were Gu masters from Xixia.

but.

The ghost corpse she refined seems to be almost ready, it doesn't completely listen to the Gu master's own words, sometimes, it will completely lose control.

As for his father, he absorbed the advantages of Xixia Gu masters, and thus developed a new generation of ghost corpses, the ones that completely follow the master's instructions, without any thoughts of their own.

Uncle Huang and Aunt Huang didn't know that his father was developing these secretly.

Otherwise - I'm afraid he won't let his father sit on the throne.

After all, the later Bai Kingdom, Donglin, and Xixia merged into one big country, with South Lin.

People are always very strange. If the country divides for too long, it will merge, and if it merges for too long, it will split again. However, this state always repeats itself.

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A luxurious carriage left the city gate in the night, driving on the snow-covered official road.

The carriage has a large space, a small couch is placed, and there are two low tables beside the couch, and the heater is placed on the low tables, so the carriage is still very warm.

Bai Jiu was wrapped in a blanket, with her slender legs crossed, and looked at the man who was sitting upright, "Back then, when you gave the throne to your younger brother, you gave it so readily, you didn't even look at who that guy was." !"

If Jingyao hadn't come to her specially and told her that that bastard Ziyu had gone to Taiyuan to help Suihou that cruel and heartless bastard, she would still be kept in the dark.

Bai Chimo's face was full of indelible ink.

He wasn't surprised by this kind of thing, he could see that the current Emperor Nanlin was actually very ambitious, but at that time, he only wanted to go back to seclusion with Bai Xiaojiu, so it didn't really matter whose hands the country would fall into.

What's more, it is much better to have ambition than to have no ambition, at least not to be indecisive.

but.

The only thing he missed was that Nanlin Huang had someone refine the ghost corpse without authorization, and it was almost perfect.

Seeing that the man ignored him, Bai Jiu picked up the pillow embroidered with green lotus and threw it at the man.

Even though the man was thinking about something, the movement of his hands was still like lightning. He quickly cut off the pillow, handed it to the woman, and said, "Well—I was wrong, so you are on the bed tonight."

(End of this chapter)