The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 228
Beiming Shaoxiao heard the sound of someone removing the corpse in the carriage, and then the carriage was also pulled in and placed in a corner.

Following the sound of people's footsteps going away, Bei Ming smiled and explored his internal strength, but he didn't find anything unusual nearby, so he got out from under the car.

When Bei Ming looked around clearly with a smile, he was stunned, isn't this in the palace?

What on earth do these people like Beiming and Yuanyuan want?

Beiming Shaoxiao held doubts, and secretly followed behind the rockery where the dead bodies disappeared just now.

Surrounded by pools on both sides, two big stones surround the water source, and the willow leaves hanging from the ground walked in, and what came into view was a big black hole.

Beiming Shaoxiao became dazed, the last time she and Murong Jinxian went to the place where Concubine Yuan was, there was also such a hole, could it be?
Beiming Shaoxiao changed color and fused, these people couldn't be developing corpses or zombies, right?
The more Beiming Shaoxiao thought about it, the more frightening she became. Even though she was a little scared, she still gritted her teeth and went inside.

After walking for a certain distance, the four stone walls are square, and the oil lamps on the wall are lit, and the faint light illuminates the entire tunnel.

There were two exits in front of Beiming Shaoxiao, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more obvious.

She was sure that this was definitely the collusion of the tunnel at the Yuanfu Concubine's side last time.

Having been here once, Beiming Shaoxiao chose the route according to his memory, and he really arrived in that secret room after a while.

Beiming Shaoxiao's figure dodged and hid in the gap on the edge of the stone gate. From here, it was clear at a glance.

However, when Beiming Shaoxiao saw the scene inside, his whole body trembled, really trembling with fear.

There were at least a hundred dead people, their faces were dark and stiff, and there was a huge medicine jar in the center.

What confused Beiming Shaoxiao the most was that among the three people standing in front of the tank, one of them was Zhuge Qing?

He was holding a strange bell in his hand, and Beiming Shaoxiao took a closer look before remembering that she had seen Wen Changyun also have such a bell.

Beiming Shaoxiao shrank his pupils, how can he explain this to Xiao Xi?

A seductive woman standing beside Zhuge Qing asked, "Zhuge Qing, how powerful is this refined Yin soldier?"

Zhugeqing sneered and said: "If you want to know, you can try it yourself."

The woman was so angry that she stomped her feet, stretched out her hand to caress Zhuge Qing's collar, leaned against his chest, and said with a smile: "I don't want to try this thing."

Beiming Shaoxiao's fist "clicked", this guy is actually this kind of person?
"Oh!" Zhuge Qing raised the chin of the woman in his arms, exhaled ambiguously, and said, "If you don't want to try it, let that person try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hidden guard behind him hurriedly opened the iron cabinet beside him.

Beiming Shaoxiao stared wide-eyed, looking at the person brought out of the iron cabinet in disbelief.

That's Zhuge Qing's face, two identical people?What the hell?

"Zhuge Qing, think about it now, do you feel particularly regretful? So what if you don't want to hand over the cheats of your adoptive father? Didn't I become a Yin soldier?" Wen Xu sneered and waved his hand.

Someone tore off the cloth that was stuck in Zhuge Qing's mouth.

Zhugeqing roared angrily: "Wen Xu, do you know how many people will die if you do this?"

Wen Xu looked intolerable, and said, "Dead? They're just living in another way."

"Crazy!" Zhuge Qing said "Bah!" to him.

Wen Xu didn't appear to be that angry, but kept smiling, and continued: "This is a new product, you might want to try it out, and see if it's worse than what your adoptive father practiced back then."

Zhugeqing gritted her teeth and stared at him: "If you do this, you will suffer retribution."

Wen Xu raised his head and laughed, his coldness gradually grew, and he said: "God's wrath? Hahaha... I'm not afraid of God's wrath, I just want to see who can survive to the end if you fight with these ghost soldiers."

"You..." Zhuge Qing choked.

Wen Xuyue laughed more and more ferociously: "Don't worry, when you are killed, I will also make you a member of the Yin Soldier. How about making them leaders? Hahaha~"

"Ring, ring, ring~" Wen Xu laughed and rang the bell.

The corpses of these people standing still, like puppets, attacked Zhuge Qing.

"Touch!" Zhugeqing's hands and feet were shrunk with iron chains, even though he was very skilled, he was bound.

After running away several times in a hurry, it seemed very strenuous.

Beiming Shaoxiao also became nervous, this person is Zhuge Qing, he can't die, Xiao Xi's tearful person will flood Jinshan if he dies!
Bei Mingshao smiled and anxiously thought of a solution, and suddenly saw that there were wine jars four times, and there were a lot of them, so he immediately had a plan.

But it must be fast and have good eyesight.

Beiming Shaoxiao can't control that much, Zhugeqing will be dragged to death.

Pulling out the Fenming Folding Fan at his waist, instilling the power of Ming Jue’s inner strength and mentality, the folding fan, which was originally like a falling silver blade, emitted a layer of dark and diffuse black light. The altars are broken one by one like a boomerang.

"Clap clap clap!"

The wine spread throughout the secret room, Bei Ming Shaoxiao seized the opportunity, rushed out, grabbed Zhuge Qing's arm, dragged it away vigorously, and ran towards the door.

Wen Xu's expression changed: "Kill!"

The bell in his hand rang in bursts, like a reminder.

Beiming Shaoxiao arrived at the door, a cold evil smile was drawn on his lips, and with a swipe of his hand, a flame was ignited, and he ignited the drinks.

"Huh, huh, huh..." The raging fire burned the entire secret room in the blink of an eye.

Beiming slapped the Shimen organ with a small smile, and the Shimen slowly closed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Xu flew over with his lightness kung fu, but Beiming Shaoxiao had already taken precautions, and slapped him with his inner kung fu, throwing him into the sea of ​​flames alive.

"Bang!" The door closed.

"Are you alright?" Beiming Shaoxiao turned around and asked Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing shook his head, and there were many small wounds all over his body.

"Let's go!" Bei Ming gave orders with a smile, turned around and led Zhuge Qing and the two of them to the exit in a hurry.

After leaving the cave entrance, Beiming Shaoxiao picked up a big rock and blocked the cave entrance again.

"His Royal Highness..."

"Go back and talk about something, let's go!" Beiming stopped him with a smile, and then took him to the carriage.

"Come up, this king has a way to take you out." Beiming Shaoxiao pulled out a veil and put it on, and said to Zhuge Qing.

Zhugeqing got into the car, and Beiming Shaoxiao followed his super-strong memory to get out wherever he was going.

Sure enough, she entered through a small corner of the palace, and she also walked out of the palace along that corner, and went straight to the big tent of the military camp.
When he arrived at the gate of the camp, he saw Murong Jinxian and Miaofeng all standing there, as if they were going to do something.

Miaofeng was the first to see Beiming Shaoxiao and shouted: "Your Highness!"

"Hoo!" Beiming Shaoxiao pulled the carriage, "hush" to Miaofeng, turned around and opened the curtain of the carriage, "Come down!"

Zhugeqing's complexion was not very good, and she walked down clutching her chest.

Miaofeng was stunned: "Zhugeqing..."

"It's a coincidence, I'll explain it to you later, and hurry to inform Xiaoxi and call the husband to show him."

"Subordinates obey!"

(End of this chapter)