My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

The wind and snow were rolling in and piled up under the eaves of the corridor. When Yan Conling returned, the setting sun was like a shadow, passing through the sparse dead branches and shaking to pieces on the white ground.

She put away the red plum umbrella.

I didn’t have this habit before, but now I always have someone to help me prepare it when I go out.

"Qi Xue?"

There was no one in the courtyard. Yan Conngling called out, but there was no response. She walked in again, searched around, and finally determined that the person was not at home.

Yan's spiritual face flashed with confusion.

Qi Xue almost never goes out under the demon ban, but even if she does go out, she will definitely say something to her. It snowed so much today, where did it go?
Afterwards, I realized that there was a very faint but not negligible worry in my heart... Yan Conling's face changed, and he stopped thinking about it, holding an umbrella and going in.

thump.

My heart suddenly jumped violently.

"Yan Conngling!"

He Yaoguang's voice sounded almost at the same moment, and it was sharper than ever.

The evil energy that suddenly spread around was like a thick black mist, covering the sky and the sun. The woman's panicked words penetrated like an arrow.

"Those corpses are rising!"

The sky was scarlet, as if stained by residual blood. Yan Conling remained calm, "I'll go over there right away. Those things can't escape from that land."

The demon king's painstaking efforts are not for show.

"Your two senior brothers have passed away." He Yaoguang quickly stabilized his emotions, "Chief Li took the remaining men and moved them to the city to protect the people."

Wherever the zombie walks, blood flows like a river.

Ordinary people’s lives are fragile and they simply cannot afford to gamble.

"Okay." Yan Conling stood up with his sword, "Don't follow me. Help me go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and guard the prince."

Empress Wu's deepest concern. One is her and the other is Ning Fengli. If you are not careful, your home may be robbed without warning.

He Yaoguang clicked his tongue, "Does the Seventh Prince still need our protection?"

It was okay to be dragged down by the Lianxin Gu before, but now it was like lifting the seal, and she also secretly raised soldiers and horses. If it weren't for the wrong timing, I really want to ask how it was done?
"You always have to keep people at the back."

Throwing a thick stack of talismans to her, Yan Conling left without any more nonsense.

The city was filled with black fog, making it almost impossible to see the road.

Li Zhendao always moved quickly and moved in time. At this moment, the streets were empty and there was no sign of anyone.

Only the melon, fruit, meat and vegetable stalls were still there. The Prince Regent's Palace is located in the north of the city, and this corner is currently in an eerie, deserted silence.

Yan Conling walked around a few times without seeing any traces of his senior brothers, but the candied haws stall that he had seen once before appeared in front of him again.

The red and bright hawthorn fruits that used to make one's fingers dazzle are particularly dazzling in the gray ruins.

She stopped.

It's a maze.

Previously, he used the demon king's painstaking efforts to trick the other party, so that even if those zombies were together, they could only be trapped here and die on their own in three days. But now, the other party obviously gave her something of equal value and imprisoned her together.

"Miss Yan."

The soft female voice carried a ghostly sound in the night wind.

Yan Conngling turned around, and the weak and uncontested queen of Dazhao was standing not far away, holding a string of blood-red beads in her hands that were too white to be real.

"This is the first time I have greeted Miss Yan so well."

Her face has not changed, it is still the same soft and dignified face, with a charming and charming look from the end of her eyes to the tip of her eyebrows, as if she can glimpse the troubled side of a thousand years ago. The old emperor favored gorgeous beauties like Concubine Yao, but in his previous life, she was still the most favored in the Sixth Palace. Empress Wu's eyes gradually revealed a serious look, "I have been waiting for a long time today, and I happen to have an account I want to settle with you."

No one who has killed her will be spared.

When the rotting stench of the corpse came from all directions, Yan Conling drew his sword without hesitation and blocked the attack.

Ten in one, no dead ends.

She took a few steps back, her face turning pale.

Queen Wu, who was standing outside the circle with Niao Na, couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw this scene, like a cat teasing a mouse.

"How's it going? The corpse demon that I spent several years cultivating tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"

This was something she had been preparing for since she woke up.

It was supposed to be kept longer, but due to changes it had to be raised earlier.

However, it was enough to deal with Yan Conling, who was still immature at this time.

"It's really good." The girl jumped back and dodged another sharp claw. Her hair tie was taken off, and her long hair was spread over her shoulders. She wasn't very relaxed, but her voice was still very relaxed.

"Won't you know if you try it yourself?"

Her smile froze, Empress Wu subconsciously wanted to retreat, and her waist tightened suddenly.

She lowered her head in shock and anger, only to see a bright red rope, and her whole body had been pulled in with her hands and feet in a mess.

The girl chuckled lightly, "Watching the fire from the other side will easily burn you."

With some skill, she kicked a zombie over. Those things noticed that there was another one who fell into the ground, and immediately roared and rushed forward, regardless of wanting to tear it into pieces.

In such a short period of time, the corpse demon could not be completely refined like in the previous life, so it was naturally impossible for him to recognize her as his master. Empress Wu hid in embarrassment for a few times, but was stabbed into the chest by a dark and thin hand. The moment the heart was taken out, blood dripped to the ground.

But within a moment, she stood up again, covering her empty heart.

Facing Yan Conngling's serious gaze, Empress Wu smiled wildly, "You can't kill me!"

"Yeah."

The young man's cold voice sounded from behind.

Yue Lingheng stood not far away with his sword in hand, his face still expressionless and showing no emotion. The young man next to him had a very rich expression. What’s even more surprising is that the Great Prince is also following.

At this time, not only Queen Wu was puzzled, but Yan Conling was also stunned.

"Huh, huh... I told you to run slower, run slower!" The chubby prince was panting, unable to straighten his waist, his three-layered chin shook, and he was still accusing the two of them.

"You young people don't understand what it means to respect your elders. My old bones are falling apart!"

Yue Lingheng's face was expressionless, "I asked you to eat less and exercise more, but you didn't listen."

"We'll talk about this after we get back." The prince waved his hands guiltily, then awkwardly took out a dagger from his sleeve, "Son, stretch out your hand."

Ning Mingche rolled up her sleeves and extended her arm.

His father made two gestures with the knife, but still sighed, "Oh, son, my father really loves you. You are just a piece of flesh that fell off from my parents. You said it took so many years for my father to raise you like this." Baibai is fat..."

"Okay, don't bother your father." Ning Mingche, who couldn't stand his chanting, dodged the dagger with his hand and made a neat stroke.

The bright red blood fell into an ancient pottery bowl.

As if she suddenly thought of something, Empress Wu stared at the familiar patterns on it, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

"You are……"

(End of this chapter)