My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 1292 Mummy!

The huge table was surrounded by people.

"Only start our second plan"

However, at this moment, a stream of light flashed——

Jun Shaoqing staggered, almost unsteady!

When he saw the situation clearly, he was taken aback suddenly. Not only Jun Shaoqing, but the others were even more stunned. They didn't react for a long time. What's going on?

Nalan Zhenyue and Mo Zifei frowned at the same time, then smiled at each other, "Not bad!"

"Nalan Zhenyue—" Ninth Prince exclaimed!
Everyone retreated reflexively, and then sat down on the ground.

Nalan Zhenyue touched her face, "Am I a ghost?"

Mo Zifei smiled, "Even if it is, it is the most beautiful ghost."

Jun Shaoqing was ashamed, they actually just...
"Roar—" Xiaobai's roar came from outside.

"The second plan is launched!" The Ninth Prince of the Yansheng Dynasty suddenly shouted, with a serious expression on his face.

"The second plan?"

"run!!!"

Just after the Ninth Prince finished speaking, the others started to run away one after another. Nalan Zhenyue was stunned, and Jun Shaoqing was even more stunned.

Is this the end?
"It's really boring." Mo Zifei said slowly.

"really!"

Nalan Zhenyue and Mo Zifei came out of the camp, and a few figures outside were jumping, and the fat man shouted: "Little Zhenyue, why are you here?"

"There's excitement, why don't you come?"

"It's just little fluff, none of them can escape! If you dare to catch me, I don't care if you are a prince or an emperor!"

The fat man kicked the Ninth Prince's ass, and at this moment, the Ninth Prince burst into tears.

Although he wanted to eradicate Nalan Zhenyue, he completely underestimated the group of friends around her and took them as hostages?They were almost wiped out!
It attracted Nalan Zhenyue, but she became a prisoner without even touching a hair of her.

"Are these people killed or killed!?" Qianwei said suddenly.

"Kill it!"

"Keep it, how about being a servant for us?"

The fat man rolled his eyes, "Then you also want a beautiful little girl, what can these elders do?"

"Forgive us, we are also fascinated by ghosts for a while, just forgive us-"

"Forgive me!"

Wen Qing asked slowly: "Zhenyue, what do you think?"

"Whatever you want to send, you can keep it, or kill it."

The paralyzed face seemed to be sighing, but his face was still expressionless, "Actually, I don't really want to cause murder, but why are you bullying me?"

Jiang Wei burst out laughing.

The fat man simply used the Ninth Prince as a bench, "When shall we go back?"

"It's just a few days, can the things be in your hands?"

"It's over there!"

"My lady, here I am, here I am!" Xiao Huohuo raised her hand and shouted with a smile.

Mo Zifei suddenly looked around, and all around was a barren land, which was formed after the Great War, and these people built their tents here.

The land of no life was also the ancient road to hell, and Mo Zifei frowned slightly.

"How many people did you kill?"

The fat man was taken aback, even Nalan Zhenyue was puzzled.

"No, behind that is-"

Fatty and the others turned their heads, but what they saw were mummified corpses, all the blood had been drained from their bodies, and the blood was seeping into the ground.

The Ninth Prince and the other sect bosses were also stunned, why did those corpses turn into mummies!

(End of this chapter)