Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 195: Holding the waist all the way, the Imperial Mausoleum Demon Cave
The night was dim, with clouds covering the moon.

After running around for a long time, everyone finally arrived outside the capital gate.

Luo Xian'er and Yan Lingshuang quickly dismounted, their eyes met, and they coughed twice as if they were guilty of committing crimes.

When she looked away, the beautiful woman caressed the side of her legs. Her body was still so hot that she couldn't help but feel angry secretly.

The iron rod poked her all the way around, it was really hot and stinging, and it made her feel very upset.
No, I can't stop thinking wildly.
Yan Lingshuang secretly shook her head and suppressed distracting thoughts.

Right now, business matters are the most important, and there can be no room for error.

After she regained her composure, she put her sword case on her back and walked out of the bushes first, looking at the city gate a hundred feet away.

"--call."

Yang Shifei dismounted and twisted his waist, with a strange expression.

Luo Xian'er helped him straighten his robe: "Are you okay?"

In front of the palace, troops were stationed impressively!

Seeing him helplessly smile, the eldest lady's cheeks turned red: "I wanted you to relax, but I made a slight mistake."

The two heavenly beings stepped on the roof lightly from time to time, using their strength to free up a hundred feet again, and rushed through the capital.

Yuerui stood on the edge of the wall with her tiptoes and looked down:

"Okay." Yan Lingshuang was observing the direction of the capital, her icy eyes gradually condensed: "There are no guards on the city wall."

The people in the city have all become possessed by the devil.

After being squeezed in the middle for several hours, my little pocket was almost swollen into a big bun.

Yan Lingshuang glanced back: "Xian'er, do you have the energy to use Qing Gong?"

Luo Xian'er nodded: "Don't worry."

Yue Rui immediately used her true power, and the gray mist enveloped the four of them, blocking all traces of their presence.

Yang Shifei casually pushed aside the branches and came to the beautiful woman: "It's up to you to guide the location of the palace."

"No one is defending the city?"

"If you rub it for half an hour, something will happen."

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Yang Shifei looked slightly stern: "Girl!"

Yan Lingshuang's eyes flashed with coldness: "You can smell a trace of blood here."

"Even the city gates are open."

Yang Shifei glanced at the crowd under the wall: "There are probably more than thousands of defenders here."

"Aunt Frost."

Yuerui followed, with a slightly solemn face: "The scale is bigger than the previous times, as if the whole city is shrouded in filth."

And Yuerui's journey was not easy either.

The little mare responded obediently and quickly escaped into the night.

Yan Lingshuang jumped up from the city wall and flew all the way to the depths of the capital.

Yang Shifei frowned. The current situation in the capital is indeed tragic.

She staggered off the horse, pressing her chest with resentment on her face.

Aunt Shuang should have thought about it the same way, but the two women held his waist at the same time and stimulated the meridians with their power, which was more like competing against each other.
Fortunately, my waist is still strong and I can endure it.

Seeing that her hair was messed up like a little ghost girl, Luo Xianer was even more embarrassed and quickly went forward to comb her hair to comfort her.

"Bad woman"

As soon as Yan Lingshuang finished speaking, she suddenly flew into the air towards the city wall.

"Take Shi Fei and the little girl and follow me."

Luo Xian'er grabbed Yang Shifei and Yue Rui, tapped her lotus feet, and followed them quietly.

Yang Shifei took the opportunity to put the magic knife on his back and patted the horse's neck: "Find a place to hide it first."

Although the sky was dim and unclear, the four of them could still see many figures wandering in the streets and alleys.

Yang Shifei stood on the city wall and saw several rotten corpses around him. They had obviously been dead for many days.

"It's okay." Yang Shifei waved his hand: "It's quite comfortable."

"They are not human beings."

"There is a strong smell of filth in the city."

Yang Shifei hugged Yue Rui, wrapped one hand tightly around Luo Xian'er's waist, and was carried flying into the air.

Yan Lingshuang understood the idea, jumped over the army in the air and landed on the palace wall. The three of them followed quickly and infiltrated in one go.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the magnificent palace walls came into view——

The city wall that was supposed to be filled with guards guarding the city was now empty, without a single living person.

After hearing this, the three people's hearts sank.

Yan Lingshuang stared at the interior of the palace, unable to hide her shock.

Each palace seemed to be covered in flesh and blood, squirming strangely. The ground was dyed bright red, which was really shocking.

Although she heard Luo Xianer mention the tragedy of Liang Kingdom, she saw it with her own eyes now.
"Aunt Frost."

Yang Shifei whispered: "As long as we get back the holy weapons, everything can be solved." Yan Lingshuang calmed down and once again led everyone to sneak in at night.

"The Imperial Palace of the State of Yan is divided into four parts, but there is a forbidden area five miles behind the deep palace, which is the 'Emperor Mausoleum', where the coffins and coffins of the emperors and their relatives are enshrined."

"And my royal family's holy weapons were obtained from Bingtan more than four hundred years ago. They are usually sealed deep in the imperial mausoleum. Only emperors of various generations can access them."

Yang Shifei's heart moved slightly: "Are those secret guards of the Imperial Mausoleum also in the mountain?"

"Without orders, the secret guards will not come out."

Yan Lingshuang frowned slightly: "Young man, don't worry about it. What you need to pay attention to is that there are ten old protectors in the imperial mausoleum. They are all half-step celestial beings and should not be underestimated."

Luo Xian'er wondered: "Why do these secret guards take orders from Prime Minister Huang Hong and others?"

"The old guardians value the royal bloodline the most. They feel that my name as Emperor Yan is not legitimate and I am too close to the Liang Kingdom."

Yan Lingshuang sighed helplessly: "They have been doing a lot of things secretly, and they have long wanted to take action against Liang Guo. Seeing that I was quite critical of this, they became dissatisfied.

I thought that at this time when filth was raging, they would focus on the overall situation, but unexpectedly, they worked together inside and outside to lay out a killing plan, and they only wanted to compete for power. "

Luo Xian'er looked slightly cold: "These people really deserve to die."

"I wonder if these people are hiding now?"

Facing the evening breeze, Yang Shifei gradually narrowed his eyes: "That hill...is the imperial mausoleum?"

Under the dim night sky, the dark shadows of the mountains were vaguely visible, about less than a hundred feet high.

"Yes." Yan Lingshuang whispered: "The Imperial Mausoleum is located on the mountainside. We can enter from the front."

The four of them kept walking forward on the treetops, and after a while, they landed in front of the grotto gate.

The stone gate is covered with ancient seals, and there are numerous carved stone pillars on both sides, giving it a rather solemn aura.

Yan Lingshuang stepped forward decisively and pushed it forward, then slowly opened it with a dull roar.

In an instant, a terrifying cold air surged out, causing all four of them to change their expressions.

"This breath."

"The source of the filth outbreak is indeed in the imperial mausoleum."

Yang Shifei raised his arms to block the cold wind and said solemnly: "You can't stay in the imperial mausoleum for too long, we must fight quickly."

Yan Lingshuang shouted: "Follow me!"

As soon as the words fell, the four people turned into afterimages and rushed into the imperial mausoleum, quickly shuttled back and forth.

After walking around for a long time, I finally saw a black door blocking the front.

"Behind the door, there is a secret passage leading to the royal vault."

The beautiful woman suddenly struck out with her palm, smashed several large locks directly, and then forced the door open.

Yang Shifei was about to enter the door when the scene behind the door made him stop.

The dense meridians of flesh and blood are intertwined everywhere, which is really frightening.

Yan Lingshuang quickly slapped the sword box, and three mysterious swords suddenly flew up.

She waved her fingers forward, and the sword shadow burst into the flesh and blood grotto like a whirlwind, instantly causing pieces of flesh to fly all over the sky, and forcibly carved a passage through the layers of flesh and blood.

"Enter!"

Everyone ran forward in a hurry. After running for a moment, their feet suddenly fell into the air and they fell several feet to the ground.

"This is the basement, and the holy soldiers are here -"

Just as Yan Lingshuang was about to raise her finger, her expression suddenly became startled.

——Six old protectors are here, wearing dark robes and looking old.

Not only that, there were more than a dozen ministers standing in front of the treasure in the basement, all looking back.

Yuerui narrowed her eyes: "We were discovered."

"I didn't expect you to be alive."

An old protector made a hoarse voice, his old face becoming more and more distorted: "I even have the dignity to return to the basement of the Imperial Tomb."

Yan Lingshuang held her sword and sneered: "You are not swallowed up by filth, which is beyond my expectation."

"Filth, swallow?"

Two more old guardians stood up slowly, their mouths gradually cracked, all the way to the top of their heads!

Twisted flesh and blood gushed out from his face, and he let out a sinister and sinister smile: "As long as I can kill you, my royal family of the Yan Kingdom will be glorious forever!"

One by one, the officials who used to be so glamorous have turned into demons, with their limbs twisted and cunning smiles on their faces.

"Emperor Yan, you are throwing yourself into a trap!"

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Yan Lingshuang silently opened the sword box, and all the mysterious swords appeared.

Luo Xian'er pulled out the white sword from her waist, and the two women stood side by side, their eyes only indifferent.

"Sir, cats, you guys, just stand where you are."

The eldest lady opened her lips coldly: "It will be over soon."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xian'er and Yan Lingshuang showed their power and bravely charged into the group of demons.

(End of this chapter)