Chapter 878

Time goes by.

Night soul has been waiting outside the hall for a whole day.

When the door of the hall was finally opened, a cold and low voice came from the master, "night soul, come in."

The night soul wants to rush into the palace step by step.

"Master, are you hurt? My subordinates have informed the imperial doctor, and they are waiting outside the hall. I'll send the imperial doctor in! "

"No need." Yechongyuan opens his mouth to stop and hands two things to yehun.

Night soul slightly a Leng, when eye contact with the ghost emperor order and imperial edict, look suddenly changed, without saying a word plop down on his knees.

The reason why he knelt down was that the master used the imperial edict, not the general imperial edict, but the imperial edict.

"Master, you can't do that!"

"I have nothing left for her. Only the throne of Beicha can keep her safe all her life."

Night soul in the heart mercilessly stabbed painful for a while, immediately understand come over, what is left in this imperial edict.

The master left everything he had to Emperor Fuyao, including the Beicha throne that everyone dreamed of.

"Master, I beg you for the last time. Please don't give up life and everything, OK?" The night soul raised his head, and his eyes were firm and sorrowful.

He has followed his master since he was a child and is the most loyal death guard of his master.

He knew better than anyone what this edict meant.

"I know my body. You don't have to persuade me any more. Night soul, remember, after I leave, there will be only one master of you, that is emperor Fuyao. You have to protect her, be her personal death guard, and be loyal to her to the death. "

Night soul is cold all over, kneeling of all quick body whole prostrate on the ground.

"My subordinates are willing to protect the hostess, but master, even if you pass the throne of Beicha to miss Di, I'm afraid she won't accept it..."

The night heavy yuan hears speech to lightly smile: "I know, she will refuse.". But I've already arranged everything. You only need three months to give her the order of the ghost emperor, and announce it to the world for me. The emperor of Beicha has changed his position. If there is any violation, there will be no amnesty! "

That night, he was ready for the worst.

It doesn't matter if Yaoyao doesn't want to accept his throne.

As long as the world knows that she is the new emperor of Beicha, no one will dare to hurt her.

Even if there's a guy who doesn't have eyes who wants to be bad for shake, he's ready.

The most elite death guards in Beicha, with thousands of soldiers, are loyal to the new emperor.

Who has a different heart.

Kill!

……

It was getting dark, and even the night of the summer solstice was so thick that it was almost despairing.

There is a cold wind behind the bamboo forest.

The emperor sat on the huge rock of the hillside, his legs folded, his eyes angry.

"Come out! I know you're here. Don't think I can't help you without saying a word! "

She carries the full spirit, does the opposite, uses the fierce strength to stimulate in vivo that remnant idea.

"Come out!"

Emperor Fuyao roared.

After several attempts, her face became worse and worse.

I can't get the idea out. She really can't help it.

If it's too strong, it's too soft!

Emperor Fu Yao took a deep breath, adjusted his tone to a mild one, and said with a smile, "come out, let's have a good talk."

The spiritual world is still a quiet, her words, half a minute did not appear.

There was no response from that "she", as if she had never appeared.

Maybe she didn't have a great sense of crisis about this residual idea before, but just last night, "she" controlled herself and almost died under the fire Lord. She even used her own identity to kiss Shenxi!

Now let's not talk about the sense of crisis, Emperor Fu Yao is going to explode with rage!

It is obvious that the "she" in her body already has the power to control her body anytime, anywhere.

She has to push it out as soon as possible.

Otherwise

Emperor Fuyao felt vaguely that the longer the "she" stayed in her body, the weaker her own strength would be until she completely occupied her.

At that time, I'm afraid there will be no her in the world.

"I don't want to quarrel with you either. Come out and let's have a good talk. What should we do in the future?"

The Emperor gave both soft and hard support, but got nothing.

This "she" doesn't care about her at all.

She couldn't help being angry and discouraged.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind.

"What are you doing here?" Emperor Fu Yao doesn't have a good way. He doesn't have to look back to know that Mo Wu Shang is coming.

Mo Wushang was roared inexplicably, handsome face can't help a black, also don't have a good airway: "eat dynamite, you are so angry."Emperor Fuyao got up neatly and looked back at him, "yes, I ate a ton! If you can't swallow it, you can't spit it out. Who told you to come just in time can only blow up your anger. "

Mo Wushang's mouth is slightly drawn. How do you want to beat people?

"Come on, what for?"

"What you want..." Mo Wu Shang Dun, deliberately show off, but see her cold youyou staring at himself, also did not play the mind, straightforward way: "got it."

Said, his backhand a moment, a whole body crystal clear green fruit showed.

As soon as the fruit of life came out, Emperor Fuyao immediately felt a pure powerful aura and strong vitality.

She was surprised and said, "is this the fruit of life?"

"Well." Mo Wushang didn't say much, and gave her the fruit of life like a fruit without money.

At the moment when his fingertip touched the fruit of life, Emperor Fuyao felt fresh and fresh, and the whole person became very energetic!

Just now, I was so discouraged that I felt exhausted. I was swept away!

Looking at the fruit of life in the palm of his hand, which exudes a light green streamer, Emperor Fuyao swallows his saliva subconsciously.

Just be mo Wu Shang to see her swallow saliva, he can't help but dislike a way: "see you that virtue, with starve to death ghost like!"

"I don't want to eat it." Emperor Fu Yao carefully put into the portable space, and found a brocade box to put in alone.

The fruit of life is rare. She wants to leave it to her two dogs!

"Pharmacist Mo Da, tell me, how can I thank you? Are three bottles of 100 poison blood enough?" Emperor fuliao asked with a smile.

Mo Wu Shang lightly waved his hand, "no need."

"What?" Emperor Fu Yao stares big eyes, a pair of I didn't hear you say again.

"I don't need your blood." He make complaints about his small body. "How much blood can you put on this little body?" Are you not afraid to die of losing too much blood? "

Emperor Fuyao expressed surprise.

She hasn't forgotten how the pharmacist of Mo University flattered her when she learned that she was a hundred poison blood.

That appearance, like a hungry wolf to see food, full of naked occupation and covet!

But now, he said no!

No! What beautiful words!

"If you don't use googlexue..." After thinking about it, Emperor Fuyao took out a bottle of Shengji pill from his personal space and handed it to him, "I'm not a person who likes to take advantage of it. Take it."