Zhuang Yue: I Have Lived from the Qin Dynasty to the Present

　　hum.

　　After that moment.

　　The blood mist of the entire Wangwu Mountain slowly dissipated like the receding tide.

　　Whether it pervades the mountain peaks or eroded into the human body, all dissipated.

　　Wangwu Mountain.

　　back to normal.

　　Jiang Gu's fingertips.

　　This drop of blood is between heaven and earth, crystal clear, emitting a bright light.

　　Look at this drop of blood.

　　Jiang Gu stood in the air for a long time.

　　hum.

　　Drops of blood slowly poured into Jiang Gu's fingertips.

　　Subsequently.

　　In front of Jiang Gu.

　　A bloody grass emerged.

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Zongyue: I have lived from the Qin Dynasty to the present!Latest Chapter Chapter 140 Jiang Gu, the third zombie king?

　　A bloody meadow.

　　Jiang Gu's eyes quietly looked ahead.

　　Under a vast ancient tree, a figure stood quietly there.

　　It was a man in black Qin Chao clothes, standing under the bloody sky, with his hands on his back, as if

　　Who is waiting for the arrival.

　　He seemed to sense Jiang Gu's approach.

　　He turned around slowly.

　　That is exactly the same face as Jiang Gu, the only difference is that the man's hair is tied around his shoulders, and the pair of

　　Eyes are clear as water. "Disperse."

　　Jiang Gu pointed out.

　　The figure contained in this drop of blood collapsed like fragments~!

　　hum.

　　Jiang Gu suddenly felt the darkness in front of him, and everything around seemed to be plunged into endless darkness.

　　The moment the wind blows

　　His eyes opened.

　　In front of him is the bright sky, he stands on the top of Wangwu Mountain, the light wind blows his hair, like two thousand

　　The years ago were so bright and warm.

　　suddenly.

　　His gentle eyes stared straight ahead.

　　At the end of the top of the mountain.

　　under that tree.

　　A woman dressed in blue clothes and green gauze stood there quietly, her long hair rippling in the wind, and the fragrance was wafting.

　　Swing in the air.

　　She turned her head slowly.

　　A pair of watery eyes.

　　before those years.

　　Staring at Jiang Gu two thousand years later.

　　One by one

　　On Wangwu Mountain.

　　Ma Xiaoling slowly woke up.

　　She looked around.

　　I found that I did not know when I came to the outside of a temple.

　　She stood up and found that the sky was very bright, the sun was shining brightly on the ground, and a gust of wind was blowing

　　It passed by, making her sober a little. "Am I still dreaming?"

　　She looked around.

　　Entering the blood-colored world twice made her mentally dazed.

　　especially.

　　The surroundings made her look like she was dreaming.

　　She remembered that all the Taoist temples of Quanzhen Sect were filled with blood, how could they be so bright and sunny.

　　It's just everything around, but it's very real.

　　She hesitated for a while, then got up and took a few steps.

　　Just every few steps.

　　But I saw a hunched figure, dressed in a gray robe, floating from the door of the great courtyard leading to the main hall.

　　Now.

　　It is Wang Changyue!

　　Puff!

　　Wang Changyue fell to her knees on the ground!

　　He kowtowed several times in front of the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect!

　　Then he stood up trembling from the ground. "It's been more than [-] years for more than [-] years!" "I haven't dared to approach this place for more than [-] years" I didn't even have the chance to apologize or escape

　　After waiting for more than three hundred years, this drop of blood finally dissipated, dissipated. "

　　He staggered in through the door.

　　Seeing Ma Xiaoling, her voice trembled: "Thank you, Miss Ma."

　　More than [-] years, [-] years of pain, [-] years of torture, [-] years of life is not as good as death! "That drop of blood has disappeared?"

　　Ma Xiaoling looked at Wang Changyue in front of her.

　　Tears welled up in Wang Changyue's turbid eyes: "Yes, it has finally disappeared, if it wasn't for you, Miss Ma.

　　He hasn't finished speaking yet.

　　Ma Xiaoling walked quickly towards the door.

　　Get out the door.

　　Sure enough, she saw a hidden trail.

　　At the end of the trail is a staircase, and at the end of the staircase is the top of Wangwu Mountain.

　　She walked fast.

　　The scene when she fell just now is still vivid in my mind.

　　Corpse gas.

　　Zombie growls.

　　She knew that the only person standing in front of her was Jiang Gu, this weirdo. "Definitely not, definitely not

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　　. "

　　Ma Xiaoling looked ahead with her beautiful eyes.

　　She doesn't believe it.

　　It was all an illusion just now!

　　But_.

　　Ma Xiaoling didn't know how to explain those illusions. It was clear that the scene just now was so real, and

　　The drop of blood disappeared.

　　Such horrible blood.

　　Has it disappeared?

　　This is the blood of the second Zombie King! Just one drop will make endless people suffer and suffer!

　　When Xiaoqing saw him for the first time, he called him Young Master Chen.

　　The Great Bloody Charm. He sealed the passage to the fourth floor, and then he disappeared.

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