Charming bone fragrance, concubine this snake and scorpion

Ye Fengya's cotton-like and needle-like voice uttered cruel and cold words, and the broken voice flowed under the quiet moon sky, like a ghost calling to his ears, scaring the people under the city wall into panic. I dare not breathe a sigh of relief.

No one knows the specific situation on the city wall. They can only imagine what happened above from the words transmitted from the city wall. Lost my mind.

Suddenly there came a sigh from the high window of an inn on the opposite side of the city wall, and then a woman covered her face and wept.

Everyone raised their heads one after another, and boldly asked: "What happened on the city wall, is the seventh imperial concubine okay?"

The woman shook her head, covered her face, and threw herself into the arms of the man next to her. The man patted her on the back gently, and looked at the city wall with a pair of dark eyes like pools, and deep sadness flashed across the deep pupils.Just when the man was about to hug the woman into the room, there was an incredible sound of exclamation from the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, a bright blue light like hell's will-o'-the-wisp enveloped the entire city wall. The light poured down and illuminated the people under the city wall. Everyone stared at the bright blue light, as if it wanted to penetrate somewhere, With a layer of weirdness.

Taifu Ning pinched Empress Xiaode tightly, his eyes revealed a terrified light, staring blankly at the bright blue light shining from Leng Rutong's body, which was as fresh as a column, when the blue light flashed, the scar on Leng Rutong's neck The wound did not heal and healed itself, as if being stroked by someone's big palm, it was as smooth and tender as before, without any trace of injury.

Only the blood-soaked dress on her body showed that everything just now was real. Ye Fengya looked at her big bloody palm in disbelief, and then looked at Leng Rutong who was intact as before, and finally called out in amazement. Voice: "Tong'er...Tong'er, wake up, God can't bear to let you die..."

Maybe it was Ye Fengya's oath that worked, Leng Rutong opened her eyes in the bright blue light, fluttering her eyelashes as light as a feather fan, she smiled at Ye Fengya, that smile set off like A fairy above the nine heavens, Ye Fengya couldn't help grabbing her lips.

Everyone on the city wall was stunned. The blue light appeared inexplicably, and Leng Rutong, who had died just now, opened his eyes again, and some ministers couldn't help but burst into surprise: "Is the Seventh Imperial Concubine a goddess... .”

There is a legend recorded in the history of the Yesheng Dynasty. Before the Yellow Plains existed, this place was ruled by a violent and cruel emperor. No one dared to resist his powerful power, and a blue light descended from Hou Wushan, and a fairy as clean as moonlight appeared in front of the tyrant king.

When she first appeared, she was as bright as the rising sun illuminating the roof beams.When she walked into it, it was as bright as the light of a bright moon.She was as bright as a flower, as soft as a beautiful jade, which made the tyrant fall in love with her at first sight. From then on, she turned yellow and returned to calm. Until the tyrant died of battle injuries, the goddess turned into a ray of light and left as suddenly as when she came.

Since then, no one has seen her, and it is recorded in the book that she is the goddess of Wushan, but no one can confirm that this is just a legend.

The blue light emanating from Leng Rutong's body became thinner and dimmer, she coughed forcefully, pulling back Ye Fengya's rationality, he quickly withdrew his lips and asked softly, holding her still The cold catkin: "Tong'er, it's okay, it's okay, let's go home..."

He hugged Leng Rutong across his waist, and was about to get up, but Leng Rutong tightly grasped his big palm, and Leng Rutong smiled again: "Honey, promise me... Live well, don't kill Wu Wu ..."

The blue light on Leng Rutong's body gradually disappeared, and Ye Fengya hugged her tightly in fright: "Tong'er, stop talking...no..." Ye Fengya's weeping voice crossed the entire night sky again , the body as cold as pupil gradually disappeared in his arms, Ye Fengya hurriedly grabbed it with her hands, but what she caught was empty. . .

Leng Rutong's body had become transparent, Ye Fengya stood there in a daze, her eyes were already scarlet: "No...God, you are looking for your own death, give me back Tonger...give me back! A broken eyeball slipped out of Ye Fengya's eyes: "No...don't take Tonger away..."

Holding the transparent image, he shed tears in bewilderment. He reached out to touch the clean face that he had touched countless times, but he could no longer feel any touch.

Leng Rutong disappeared, and the image of Leng Rutong turned into a speck of light, and finally disappeared into the night sky.The full moon hidden behind the clouds appeared again, and the whole night sky began to regain its cold light. The people on the city wall were stunned, and the people under the city wall were stunned.

Ye Fengya maintained the posture of hugging Leng Rutong, staring blankly at the empty palms, tears suddenly stopped, he stood up calmly, and walked slowly towards Taifu Ning.His black hair fluttered in the air without wind, and the blood-stained white robe on his body was torn apart by him, revealing his lean muscles, and his clear eyes were already scarlet.

There was only the sound of people breathing nervously because of fear, and no one dared to make a sound at this time.

Ye Fengya is like a messenger from hell, with a ruthless killing intent, vowing to dye the cold night sky red.

He laughed coldly and arrogantly: "Tonger, I want people in the world to be buried with you." As soon as the words fell, a strong wind suddenly rose in the silent night sky, dark clouds floated to cover the bright moonlight, and the sky fell into darkness again. The street lights were still on.

Ye Fengya stretched her hands to her arms and danced slowly, as gently as Tai Chi, but suddenly she gathered her strength and sent it out to the space under the city wall, and the wind of her palms struck like a huge wave in an instant. All the lights on the streets under the city wall were blown out in an instant, and the world became pitch black.

People gasped nervously, they were afraid and terrified, they had never known that the Seventh Prince had such a powerful skill, with just a slight exertion, the lights in the entire Qingfeng Street were blown out, this is no longer a power that can be produced by humans, seven The prince became a terrifying lunatic.

At night, it was terribly dark, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, as if the blood from the Seventh Concubine's neck poured into everyone's heart. People were afraid and wanted to escape, but they couldn't move, so they could only quietly Stand where you are and accept the punishment.

The wind whizzed by, like ghosts and gods breathing and exhaling in the ear, suddenly there was a tragic and horrifying cry in the darkness, followed by the sound of falling down, one after another, one after another.

Many people fainted from fright, and those who didn't fainted fell limply to the ground. . .The ghosts of the dark night are still wanton, and the night is still long. . .

On Wushan, thousands of miles away, a red shadow stood on the roof and looked into the distance and sighed deeply: "Warning them again and again, Empress Xiaode must be killed, but...the goddess died before Queen Xiaode , the goddess is dead, the tyrant reappears, and the world will be devastated."

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Here is the Yellowing Plain, which is rich in resources and vast in land. No one in the Yellowing Plain has traveled from east to west, and no one is alone. From south to north, it is so big that you can't imagine it. There are more than a dozen countries on the Yellowish Plain, and six of them are bordering on the Hajj.

The yellowed plain used to be peaceful, people came and went freely, and it was prosperous and rich. It used to be lush with green grass and luxuriant branches. It used to have countless love myths. . .once. . .These are just once.

In the current yellowed plain, killings are rampant and bloody. No one can live in peace, and no one knows when they will die next, because. . .There is a cruel and tyrannical king on the yellowed plain. He will kill when he is happy, when he is angry, and even when he is calm.

Of course, he has never been happy or resentful, only that calmness as always, so calm that killing people is like gently holding a hole of air without ripples.

He has a loyal supporter of the tyrant, and they will not oppose any of his orders. They help him conquer other countries, and capture living people for him as sacrifices. They have done all kinds of bad things, but they have never received any retribution.

According to legend, some people said that God owed him, so no matter what he did, God would not blame him. According to legend, he once had a lady whom he loved deeply, but God took her life away, and even the body was not left to him. According to legend, he used to be the kindest Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, but his conscience was extinguished because of the heart of the person he loved deeply.

According to legend, he received the power of the devil and wanted to use the lives of all the people in the yellowed plain to bury his wife.Feng Nayin debuted.

Everything is just legend, no one has ever seen this violent and ruthless king, only those who escaped death that night told it, trembling.

That night, the Yesheng Dynasty turned upside down overnight, half of the ministers in the court died, and all the people slept on the streets. He succeeded the emperor and ascended the throne, and started the road of war in the Yellow River. He treated the people of other countries cruelly, but never moved Any commoner in Nightsong City.

Yege City has remained the same for the past few years. Except for the bloodstains on the city wall that cannot be wiped off, none of the items in Yege City have been moved in the past five years. Even the green lantern that will fall will be fixed again , the wild flowers on the street, the announcement on the street wall, and the imperial list are all from five years ago. No one dared to repost them, nor did they dare to damage them.

They have been exposed to the sun and rain, but they still maintain their original appearance. Even in Yege City, no one dares to die, and no one dares to marry and have children in these few years.

The business of Baihualou is getting more and more prosperous, and the son soul of Baihualou has become a gathering place for women in Yege City, and all the dignitaries and wives come here to enjoy themselves.In Gongzi Hun's shop, there would often be a white-clothed young man in a light gauze toga, sitting on the lying clothes, shaking and showing a barely visible smile.

No one dared to look into his eyes, because they were scarlet, and anyone who saw them would inevitably cry.