Doctor Who

Chapter 1622 Soul Hall Battle Sky 1
Is Zhan Kong still alive?

This, can this be true?

Xia Houdan's mind was confused, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

In the hall of souls, several maidservants were cleaning. When they saw Wuxin, they bowed their hands and worshiped, "Slaves and maidservants, see Lord Wuxin!"

"Exemption."

Wuxin didn't notice Xia Houdan's strangeness, so he directly turned to Zhan Kong who was sitting on the main seat in the hall, and said loudly: "Master Zhan, don't come here without any problems?"

She has always been indifferent, and her words are also very distant.

Zhankong glanced at Wuxin lazily, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"This is Mr. Xiahou, a distinguished guest of the empress. The empress said that seeing Mr. Xiahou in the future is like seeing the empress herself."

When Wuxin said this, it seemed to be provocative.

Hearing this, Zhan Kong just raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xia Houdan.

"is it?"

Zhan Kong personally poured Wuxin a cup of hot tea, "Come, sister Wuxin, please drink tea."

"I'm not thirsty."

Inadvertently refused.

Zhan Kong saw the unintentional displeasure, and was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled lightly, "If there is nothing else, I still have a lot of things to deal with, so I won't chat with you, sister."

"What do you mean? An eviction order?"

Wu Xinfeng glared at him angrily, as if she wished she could goug him out to relieve her hatred.

Zhan Kong glanced at her, "Sister Wuxin, since you don't intend to talk to me, you don't want to talk too much, I still understand the truth."

"Humph!"

Wuxin snorted coldly, "The empress treats you coldly now, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"

Wuxin glared at each other angrily, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

Zhan Kong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said lightly: "Sister Wuxin, thank you for your kindness. The grievances between me and her cannot be solved in a few words. For a long time, it has long been impossible to untie this knot, so don't bother thinking about it anymore!"

"You really... pissed me off!"

Unintentionally trembling with anger.

Zhan Kong looked at Xia Houdan who was at the side, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Xiahou, can I have a cup of tea?"

His invitation made Xiahou Tanba very happy!

Really surprised to see him!

Obviously Zhankong was killed by the bomb, how could this still appear here alive?

"it is good."

Xia Houdan wasn't afraid of any ghosts, so he sat down carelessly, looking for Zhan Kong.

Zhankong sent Wuxin away, "Sister Wuxin, you go away first, I want to chat with Mr. Xia Hou."

"Okay, then I'll pick him up in an hour later."

Unconsciously, he left first.

In the room, Xia Houdan looked at Zhan Kong, "Tell me, are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhan Kong laughed, "This is called Soul Hall, do you think I am a human or a ghost?"

"So you're a ghost?"

"Oh. To put it nicely, it's a ghost. To put it bluntly, it's just a ghost."

Zhan Kong smiled bitterly, with more guilt and pain on his face.

Xia Houdan was still puzzled, "Then why did you appear here?"

"Being summoned by someone. I didn't expect that even after I died, I would not be let go. She is still so domineering. Even if I die, she still wants me to serve her. In her eyes, I am Her servant, I have no freedom until she abandons me."

Xia Houdan asked tentatively, "The woman you're talking about is the Empress?"

Zhan Kong pursed his lips, "Besides her, who else?"

(End of this chapter)