Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

"Princess Qing'an, don't worry, Wan Wan knows it well.

Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, when the source of the chaos is the weakest, the probability of success is also the highest. "

Qing Yu raised her eyes, "Everything is arranged by the eldest princess."

Jiang Wanwan nodded, "Okay, then Wanwan and King Father will go to make preparations for this matter, and please ask Princess Qing'an to rest well in these two days."

"Ah."

Qingyu responded with a smile.

Qingyu had agreed, so Jiang Wanwan and Jiang Yunqi bid farewell and left.

Time is urgent, and there are many things they need to prepare.

After Jiang Yunqi's father and daughter left, Ning Zhi walked up to Qingyu's side, with a little hesitation in his voice, "Qingqing."

He has always acted decisively, but as long as Qing Yu was concerned, he hesitated repeatedly.

Qingyu naturally knew what Ning Zhi meant. If he followed what this man thought, he might want Mingcheng to save her, so that nothing would go wrong.

But Qingyu wouldn't do that.

As long as there is a chance to live, she and Ning Zhi cannot die.

They have already experienced too much pain in their whole life, how could they still experience another life and death at this last moment.

"Ning Zhi, you know mine, live together in life, and stay together in death."

Qingyu has been ups and downs in purgatory for so many years. Such a dark day made her flustered and frightened.

Now that a ray of warm sunshine like Ning Zhi finally shines in, how could she be willing to lose it again.

Seeing Qingyu's face full of determination, Ning Zhi simply refused to persuade her anymore.

That's it.

If Qingyu was gone, he would no longer have the will to live, so why would he force Qingyu to live.

That being the case, let's wait until tomorrow to find out.

The big deal is to go to the underworld together.

It can be regarded as death without regret.

He hugged Qingyu into his arms and said "yes" firmly.

Anyway, whether it's life or death, he and she will never be separated again.

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For the entire second day, Ning Zhi and Qing Yu were together, as if waiting for the final judgment of fate.

Night falls quietly.

Ning Zhi carried Qing Yu into the carriage sent by Jiang Wanwan.

The night of November was extremely cold, but Qingyu didn't notice it at all.

Ning Zhi wrapped her inside and out in countless layers, for fear that he would be a little cold.

Indeed, her body is already so weak, so naturally she can't bear any more cold.

Xiyan and the others followed Qing Yu and Ning Zhi to the gate of the forbidden area, and they were intercepted.

Ning Zhi ordered a few people to wait here, and walked in with Qing Yu in his arms.

Several people stared fixedly at the backs of Ning Zhi and Qing Yu, with unstoppable worry in their eyes.

If they fail, this will be the last time they will see Qing Yu and Ning Zhi.

Jiang Wanwan and Jiang Yunqi have been waiting for them at the door for a long time.

It was only when I entered that I realized that the Underworld City was also there.

Compared with the previous days, Mingcheng was much haggard, and his body was thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

It was Jiang Wanwan who persuaded that the city of the underworld would come.

Even if Jiang Yihuan didn't want to, Qingyu's venomous body was Jiang Yihuan's painstaking effort for half his life, and Mingcheng naturally couldn't just watch Qingyu go to death little by little.

"Everyone has arrived, then we will go down to the underground palace."

Here, it is only the outermost palace, and it is also a means used by Nanjiang to deceive people.

The real secret of southern Xinjiang lies underground.

And the source of insanity belongs to Yang, and the underground palace that never sees the sun can suppress their raging even more.

It was also the first time for Jiang Wanwan to come to the so-called forbidden area of ​​the southern Xinjiang royal family, and there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Jiang Yunqi walked in the front, Ning Zhi hugged Qingyu and followed behind, and Jiang Wanwan walked behind with Mingcheng.

It is completely different from the layout of the southern border palace. On the jade pillars here, there are all records of the insane chaos that almost slaughtered the world back then.

The giant snake winding like a mountain waved its tail, the poisonous scorpion like a giant peak held its tail pincers high, and the spider whose silk was as sharp as a blade sprinkled its cobwebs all over the sky
Beneath them is a river of blood.
Scenes, shocking.

In front of those giant poisons, human beings are weaker than ants.

Death is their only destination.

Jiang Wanwan was shocked. It turned out that the chaos a hundred years ago was so tragic.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, several people finally walked out of the tunnel.

What followed was the overwhelming smell of blood.

Even Qing Yu couldn't help frowning slightly.

Stretching his head out of Ning Zhi's arms, Qing Yu saw a square pool in front of him filled with blood, and that's where the strong and uncomfortable smell of blood came from.

This is the pool of blood.
Jiang Yunqi stopped, and sighed, "Thousands of ancestors put their blood into it, and the blood of Gu masters has not coagulated for a hundred years, so there is the blood pool today."

Qing Yu looked up at Ning Zhi, the meaning in his eyes was full.

The blood does not coagulate for a hundred years after being separated from the body, and the smell of blood is so strong, which can no longer be viewed with common sense.

There are indeed too many secrets in Nanjiang.

Rao Mingcheng came here several times, but when he saw it again, he still couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly.

Jiang Wanwan asked suspiciously, "Then where did the remains go after their death?"

Jiang Yunqi took a step forward, looking fixedly at the blood pool, as if he was looking at something else through the blood pool.

After a while, he opened his mouth, "Those ancestors used their blood to create a blood pool, and the remains are under this blood pool."

Even though the soul is dead, the body will always guard the source of confusion.

They are real heroes.

This pool of blood is a monument to their achievements.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes froze completely, and even Qing Yu couldn't help staring.

Such a group of people deserve the respect of all.

Jiang Yunqi bowed deeply to the blood pool before leading a few people forward.

This time it didn't take long, Jiang Yunqi stopped and said, "Here we are."

In front of him is an altar, on which the incense is still burning.

Here is the place to suppress the source of confusion.

Jiang Yunqi looked at the stone carvings on the side, and there was still about half an hour before Zi Shi.

"Wait, the time of the child is our greatest opportunity."

At this point, Jiang Yunqi could only pray that things would go well.

Qing Yu got up from Ning Zhi's arms, and quietly leaned on Ning Zhi's shoulder.

The waiting time was extremely long, and everyone couldn't help feeling a little more nervous.

Jiang Wanwan looked behind the altar from time to time, and there was the ultimate hidden danger that threatened the world.

Tonight is the time for the final decision.

Whether the people in the world are alive or dead will be known tonight.

The pointer of the stone carving points to the true north, and it is Zishi.

Jiang Yunqi stood up, took out a dagger from his sleeve and cut his palm.

The blood flowed evenly along the gap to every place on the altar.