Queen of Concubine Madness: Quit the tyrannical monarch

Chapter 26
I don’t know what kind of spell changes the circle of black air. It seems to be real but not real, and it seems virtual and not virtual. When you struggle, it will turn into steel-like hardness, and when you relax, it seems that it has never been there.

Even though Ziman has some skills, there is nothing he can do to deal with this kind of ghost.Once upon a time have you seen a martial arts master who can break spells?
Could it be that I am really going to die here? I have only been out of Dongzhou for a day, so is my fate so bad?Ziman was so puzzled that he was dying.At this time, I unconsciously thought of Yuxuan, if he came here, I would have more companions.

No, Yuxuan is here, but there is one more dead ghost.Ziman took a deep breath and shook off his wild thoughts.

At this moment, Ziman was at a loss, and the resistance that was about to give up suddenly exploded with Zi'er's soft cry.And Zi'er, she was only ten years old, at such an age when her life was at its most turbulent, how could she just die with her in Yunwu Mountain and become the food of corpse ghosts.

At this time, I finally arrived at the foot of Yunwu Mountain. A dark stone path was covered with green moss, submerged in gray mist, as if leading to an abyss.There was an extra black rope in the hand of the soldier corpse, and one end was connected to Ziman.

I don't know how far away, there is a big hall in front of Ziman's eyes, there is no splendor, no majesty, only a breath of chill.

This is not like a palace, but rather a military camp, because the surroundings of the hall are full of soldier corpses, and these soldiers have all kinds of weapons in their hands, such as halberds, spears, knives, or swords.Seeing the appearance of Ziman and Zi'er, all the soldier ghosts stared at them. Their instinct for food made their eyes full of greed, but none of them rushed over.

Ziman thought to himself, it seems that this place used to be a battlefield, otherwise how could there be so many ghosts of soldiers.The master they said should have been their commander in chief during his lifetime.It's just that the battle armor on them looks familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere.

Zi'er followed Ziman, perhaps not surprised by the strangeness, but not so scared, she whispered: "Sister, why are the armors on these soldier corpse ghosts the same as those of Yue soldiers?"

Ziman was startled, she said why did she feel familiar, it turned out to be a soldier who died in the battle of Yue.Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.

Maybe it can be saved.

Bing Shimei brought them to the front of the hall, but stopped there.Ziman looked at the hall in front of him, it was as dark as ink, and there was a trace of black air floating from the depths of the hall, surrounding the hall.

A trace of black air entered her body through her nose, causing her to feel chills all over her body, goosebumps all over her body in an instant, every pore shuddered, she couldn't help shivering, and her face was covered with a layer of dead air.

The most frightening thing is that the purple Shougong sand poison sealed in the right arm showed signs of recovery, which made Ziman shiver uncontrollably.

Ziman lowered her head and glanced at Zi'er, only to see that her eyes were blurred, a layer of gray black air gathered on that small face, and her thin body was crumbling.Ziman quickly covered Zi'er's mouth, for fear that she would take another breath of black air.

This is the death energy, the death energy overflowing from the Yinquan, to the corpse ghost, it is a great tonic, but to a living person, it is the most poisonous thing.How can a stranger be able to live if he is infused with death energy.

"Go in, the Lord is inside." Bing Shimei pushed Ziman and Zi'er into the hall...

(End of this chapter)