The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 569 Who Are You?Now that you're here, why not show up!

Chapter 569 Who Are You?Now that you're here, why not show up!

"Nothing, there is always an accident in everything."

The gloomy pupils stared at her, a slight smile appeared in the fox's eyes, and his gray lips parted and closed, "The path of the corpse puppet is blocked, and there is also the fragrance of controlling gods."

"Then keep those people from the Sky Tower, don't let them die."

"Yes." Xiangling raised her eyes slightly, watching the person in front of her with affection, with deep affection in her eyes.

"Xiang Ling, it's lucky to have you."

"Otherwise, this matter in this hall is really difficult to solve." His pale fingers gently rubbed Xiang Ling's snowy cheeks.

Xiang Ling's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her eyes and said, "It's Xiang Ling's blessing to be able to relieve His Highness Shi Yu's worries."

"It's really a good Xiangling from this hall."

The hand he was stroking the snowy cheeks turned to wrap his arms around the waist, Xiangling was slightly startled and a thin blush appeared on her face.

The flustered hands finally landed on Jun Shiyu's back, his face full of sweetness and happiness.

Sensing the hand on the back, Jun Shiyu's back was slightly stiff, and there was an unknown smile in his long and narrow fox eyes.

"boom--"

A loud noise spread in front of the main hall, and Jun Shiyu, who heard the sound, immediately let go of his arms.

The person in her arms withdrew and left, a trace of displeasure flashed in Xiang Ling's eyes.

He quickly adjusted back, and was about to ask what was going on, when discussions erupted outside.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, how did you come here?"

"Looks like it fell from the sky?"

"There is poisonous mist on it, fell from it and died, right?"

There were endless discussions outside, Xiangling knelt down to salute Jun Shiyu, "Xiangling go out and have a look."

Jun Shiyu stared at her outside the door, and said "hmm" in a soft voice.

Xiangling smiled all over her eyes and left satisfied and happy.

Looking at the leaving figure, Jun Shiyu pulled out a snow-white handkerchief from his cuff, wiped one hand slowly, and then threw the handkerchief aside.

Stepping out of the main hall, the happiness and joy on Xiang Ling's face instantly subsided, her face was cold and serious, "What's going on?"

"Master Xiang."

A group of people who had gathered around dispersed to make way.

Xiangling came from the narrow aisle, and the white man frowned, his eyes fell on the ground, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, this man just fell from the sky."

"Yeah, it just fell off all of a sudden."

Xiang Ling looked at the white ball, her eyes were scrutinized, "Turn the person over."

"Yes."

One person stepped forward, walked to the side of the white ball, stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders and turned over.

As soon as I touched it, I felt a tingling pain in the palm, and then spread to the whole arm like a whole body.

"what……"

"what--"

He quickly withdrew his hand, watching the whole hand continue to turn black, the veins spread, and his face was horrified, "Help me!"

"Master Xiang, help me!"

She ran towards Xiangling, black poisonous mist overflowed from her body, and black spider webs appeared on the faces of those people wherever she went, it was extremely terrifying!
"Ah! Help me!"

"help me!"

From one person to countless people, there are more and more people, all of them rush to Xiangling together, their eyes full of pleading for help and infinite desire for life.

Xiangling's pupils trembled, and murderous aura suddenly appeared as she watched the people swarming in.

Concentrate the wind roll with both hands, and push it out the moment those people touch it!
"what--"

The roar was horrific, extremely shrill.

A living person, whose limbs were swept away by the wind, and blood spattered all around.

The wind stopped, and the screams stopped.

All that was left was the broken corpses all over the floor, a pool of blood and the smell of blood that soared into the sky.

The uninfected people backed away again and again, their legs weak from the shock of the scene just now.

Xiangling glanced at the group of people who were avoiding.

Those people who noticed their eyes hurriedly dodged back, they were all terrified by the horrible scene just now.

"Trash." Xiangling snorted lightly, raised her hand and turned the person lying on the ground over with a gust of wind.

It was too far away to see, she was about to take a step forward and suddenly stopped, looking at the group of retreating people, "Go and see."

The people around one person dispersed in an instant, pushing each other, "Go!"

"Obviously let you go!"

"Nonsense, Lord Xiang let you go!"

A group of people you push me, I push you, no one wants to go up and check.

They were all scared out of their wits by the scene just now, and now their hearts are still beating wildly, with lingering fears in their hearts.

Looking at the group of people who refused, Xiang Ling's eyes suddenly sharpened and turned into sharp arrows.

The noisy people were silent for a moment, "I... let's go and see together."

"Row."

One proposes, all agree.

Everyone was holding hands and clutching their arms with expressions of panic and fear.

Proceed forward step by step, the closer you get to your feet, the slower your pace.

"hurry up!"

Xiang Ling suddenly made a sound, and several people trembled and were forced to step forward.

Some people turned their heads and did not dare to look at it. The bolder ones took a look as ordered, and hurriedly raised their heads to report to Xiangling, "Xiang...Master Xiang seems to be an old lady."

"Old lady?" Xiangling frowned, and walked over slowly after confirming that everyone was fine.

Stopping next to the corpse, his eyes focused on the lifeless white body.

The moment she saw it clearly, her pupils suddenly tightened, her face turned pale, "Chengyue..."

Focusing on the wrinkled face, black lines covered the entire face and extended to the neck.

The back of the hand can also clearly see the black lines like spider webs.

She was really dead, or... poisoned to death!
how is this possible!The ancestor of all poisons died of poison?

Who has the ability to poison the ancestor of ten thousand poisons!
"what?"

Everyone who heard the voice was dumbfounded, "Chengyue?"

"Master Xiang, you said, this is Master Chengyue?"

"How is it possible, Mr. Xiang, you misunderstood..." Before she could finish her sentence, Xiang Ling shut her mouth.

Withdrawing his gaze back to Chengyue.

This looks like death from poison, Chengyue is one of the pioneers of poison.

The poison in her hands is like a jelly bean. Such a person actually died from the poison!
Who is it!

He even killed Chengyue and threw his body in the square of the main hall in the sky.

Chengyue's body is full of poison, her face has changed into her original appearance, and if someone she doesn't know touches her, she will be entangled in poisonous gas.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

The person who killed Chengyue really had a good plan!

Urgently use Chengyue's corpse to make them lose troops?
"The corpse fell from above?" She looked up, and a black mist filled the air.

Since the occupation of Qiongcang Tower, there has been no vegetation, trees, birds or animals here, and everything that can be seen or cannot be seen is poisoned.

Even birds and beasts couldn't fly over it, but Chengyue fell from it.

Xiang Ling looked up at the top of her dark head, her almond eyes narrowed coldly, "Who is Your Excellency!?"

"Since you're here, why don't you show up!"

As soon as the voice fell, what responded to her was silent silence.

The ruthlessness in the almond eyes gradually became clear, and a strange voice came from the air just as he was about to speak.

Everyone looked up at the dark head, "It seems that something has fallen."

A voice pulled everyone's thoughts back in an instant, and they ran away with dilated pupils as if fleeing for their lives.

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The round things fell from the black cloud one after another, and everyone looked at it carefully and screamed back, "Human...human head!"

Countless heads fell from the sky, and the blood splashed on the ground was still bleeding around.

The head that landed on the ground rolled twice on the ground, and slowly rolled to Xiangling's feet.

Seeing a familiar face, Xiang Ling's almond eyes flashed a murderous look.

"Slaughtering the Sky Tower, who am I to ask?"

(End of this chapter)

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