Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 1342 1001. Wine of wronged souls (Wu Xuanyue drinks the most wronged soul and has hallucinations)

Wu Xuanyue had a glass of cow drink, and when she closed her eyes and raised her head, she thought that everything would be fine once the bloody liquid was poured into her stomach. How could she have known that this drink was so strong and hot——

The moment it touched the tip of his tongue, it was like scalding hot oil rolling in his mouth, followed by his throat, esophagus, stomach and even his internal organs. It was all so hot that his stomach was about to explode. !
  Wu Xuanyue clutched her stomach in severe pain and retched several times to no avail. She raised her head and glared fiercely, gritted her teeth and roared: "What is this you asked me to drink? Why...why...I am in so much pain!!"

The King of Qingzang didn't take it seriously and wrote lightly: "What? So this is your reaction? That's right! The first time I drank this drunken soul, my reaction was similar to yours, but I should be fine soon..."

Unexpectedly, King Qingzang's words were like a curse. As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xuanyue became top-heavy and dizzy.

Wu Xuanyue gradually closed her eyes and fell into a coma——

She didn't know when she was in the darkness, and she walked hesitantly, with ignorant fear gnawing at her heart all the time.

Along the way, you will hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which makes people more and more frightened. Wu Xuanyue frowned and her heart trembled, and she immediately quickened her pace. There was still darkness and chaos in front of her. Although she didn't know what the front would look like, but compared to the She'd rather rush forward out of fear now.

Wu Xuanyue covered her ears and spread her legs to run forward, but the terrifying ghost scream not only did not weaken, but still penetrated into Wu Xuanyue's ears as if it had grown legs.

Wu Xuanyue frowned in pain, closed her eyes and ran around like a headless fly. She didn't know what she was afraid of in her heart. But she just ran away without any purpose. She had no other choice but to escape.

Struggling hard and running wildly did not eliminate the fear in Wu Xuanyue's heart. On the contrary, because she could not find a better way out, she became even more frightened.

What should I do? Why are you afraid? What on earth are you afraid of?
  Fragility, sensitivity, timidity, fear, reluctance, and ultimate loss...

Because you want too much, you have worries. Because you have worries, you become sensitive and timid, and are you afraid of losing?

The more reluctant you are to let go, the more you are afraid of losing. The more you are afraid of losing, the more fragile you become, as if you are sitting on pins and needles...

"No worries, no fear - what are you running from? What are you afraid of?"

A voice came from Wu Xuanyue's heart, and she suddenly slowed down her steps after a sudden realization.

Wu Xuanyue stopped running and took a deep breath. The moment she opened her eyes, she no longer felt uneasy and timid, but instead felt the firmness of her inner fear.

Just when Wu Xuanyue was facing all this, the surrounding environment had undergone earth-shaking changes——

It was dark just now, but time has changed into another scene.

The six-year-old King of Qinghai-Tibet is sitting on a tuft, listening carefully to the instructions. His face is full of childishness and innocence. This little appearance is really endearing.

The master was talking loudly in the hall, and the little Qingzang King was listening carefully in the hall. It was a harmonious and beautiful scene.

At this time, the little Qingzang King raised his hand and asked: "Master Tutor, I have something unclear, I hope the tutor can answer it!" The tutor was stunned for a moment, he put the book in his hand behind his back, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, Speaking--"

His Royal Highness the Little Qingzang King spoke in a childlike voice, very fragile: "Master Tutor, I don't know why my father can only address you as His Highness when he is called king, but the king of a powerful family is called your majesty, but the crown prince is not the same as me. Are the kings of the ghost clan collectively called Your Highness?"

This question really bothered the Master. The Master had a bitter look on his face. He twirled his beard and thought for a long time. He had no choice but to say it slowly -

"Your Majesty, this starts from the history of the Ghost Clan. When Qing Yuanzu, the founder of the Qing Clan, was forced by the Tianmen and was desperate, the emperor of the powerful sect extended a helping hand to our Ghost Clan and gave me the Qing Clan's food. The Qing Clan’s land allows us, the Qing Clan, to expand and thrive in the vast wilderness of the North Ming Dynasty. In other words, without the support of the powerful emperors, there would be no Ghost Clan today.”

The young Qingzang King listened carefully and attentively. He always believed in what his master said.

The master carefully considered his words and continued: "The great emperor of the powerful clan is a noble of our Qing clan. How can we forget the kindness of offering help in times of need? Later, our nobles gradually became stronger and became their own sect, establishing the land of Beiming. I, the ancestor of the Qing clan, the great emperor I don’t forget the kindness of the powerful family. Although I claim to be the emperor and hegemony, I still regard myself as His Highness in order to prove the original intention of my ghost clan. Even if my ghost clan loses its reputation and becomes the king and emperor, in the final analysis, the king of our noble family is still the son of the rich family. People, our ghost clan members know how to repay their kindness, so they pay special attention to etiquette when it comes to addressing them. Even the supreme ghost king's status in a wealthy family is only the same as the crown prince of a wealthy family. He cannot be on an equal footing with Emperor Quan at all. Prince, do you understand?"

Hearing this, the little Qingzang King nodded convincingly. He was actually successfully brainwashed by such a powerful and domineering policy.

When he was sixteen years old, the Ghost King passed away, and the Yin Yang Judge Pen and the status of the Qing Tribe Ghost King were passed on to the Qingzang King.

And on the day of his coronation, he truly saw the true face of the wealthy family.

On that day, Prince Shangguan attended the coronation ceremony of the King of Qinghai-Tibet. While presenting a great gift, he also gave the King of Qinghai-Tibet an errand.

Erase Nangong Jin's lifespan from the book of life and death, and extend her lifespan to Huang Shiliang.

The King of Qingzang attaches great importance to friendship and has been influenced by his master since he was a child. He understands the close relationship between the ghost clan and the Quan clan.

In order to show his sincerity, he ordered people to take the book of life and death immediately to observe the birth performance of these two people.

You won’t know if you don’t investigate, but once you investigate, the Qingzang King becomes confused.

Nangong Jin is a kind-hearted person from all over the country. He is gentle and kind-hearted, helps the weak, lends money to help others, and helps everyone. He is an upright and kind-hearted person with immeasurable merits;
  On the contrary, that Huang Shiliang was a heinous person who was full of evil, cunning, wolf-hearted, dog-like and dog-flying, sinister and vicious, and notorious.

The King of Qingzang really couldn't figure out why King Shangguan wanted to remove a good person like Nangong Jin and extend the life of a bad person like Huang Shiliang?
  The King of Qinghai-Tibet ascended the throne for the first time and was ignorant about politics. He asked directly and showed strong dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, King Shangguan burst into laughter. His ridicule was a sign of contempt and disdain for the King of Qinghai-Tibet!
  How did the King of Qinghai-Tibet know that in the eyes of the wealthy, human life was nothing at all, and nothing was as important as interests and power.

No matter how good a businessman Nangong Jin is, if he becomes a stumbling block for the political interests of a wealthy family, he will die.

On the contrary, by the same token, no matter how evil Huang Shiliang is, as long as he is useful to his wealthy family, he will have the capital to survive...

(End of this chapter)