The wind at midnight is very cold, but in fact, ghosts don't feel cold, just like eating, they don't feel cold.
That kind of cold, is from the depths of the soul.
Su Yin sat alone on the beam of the house, silently watching the darkness around him.
Cloud broke dawn and left. It was Changfeng who came to pick him up. He was so drunk that he was talking nonsense all the time. He called her matchless and asked her to go back.
Now Su Yin did not dare to look directly at the word "unparalleled", nor did he dare to guess who Yun dawning loved.
She is very entangled in this, so clearly like him, but still dare not close.
Alas!
"Do you want to go back to that body?"
Suddenly, a cool voice of Qingyu came from behind. Su Yin turned her head and saw her coming with a cloak.
She put on her body, then said: "I don't know if you will be cold, but it will snow tonight, you'd better put on this cloak."
"Thank you
"The general likes you so much. You have to be stubborn like him. If you hurt him and yourself, why bother?"
Looking at Su Yin's beautiful face, Qingyu sighed: "to be honest, your face is equal to Su Yin's. You have a daughter, Jiao. She's a bit of a heroine, but she's gorgeous. "
"Qingyu, how do you know about me and her?"
"I'm also a member of the painting group. Although this kind of thing is rare, it's not surprising. There are more such things in Southern Jin and Eastern Vietnam."
"Dongyue is the birthplace of witches, but it is especially popular in Nanjin," he explained. I have heard that the high priest has taken away many times. "
"... what? How many times did he give up? "
"Well, when he is dying, he will find a body suitable for cultivation."
"Not to be found?"
"Of course not. His magic is very powerful. In the eyes of outsiders, he is dying. In fact, he is just an illusion."
Su Yin suddenly had some doubts. She heard from the high priest that there would be no high priest in the world.
Is it difficult for him to use the identity of mingxie to wander in the Jianghu? Is that old guy coveting the land of Xishu?
Su Yinxin is suspicious, but he doesn't tell Qingyu that some things are not humane after all.
Shaoqing, she asked Qingyu: "just now you asked me if I want to go back to that body, but what can I do?"
"Yes, resurrection."
Su Yin shook his head: "no, I was shocked by the Buddha light of Master Wu Chen. I can't attach it to her body any more."
"Yes, I've heard Xuanji say that the Lord has a kind of witchcraft, which can make the dead willingly sacrifice their bodies."
"Is it a sacrifice?"
"Yes, but it's only the Lord's meeting. Don't you have a favor with him? If you go and ask him, maybe you can
At this moment, Su Yin was moved.
If she could become one with that body, she would no longer have to worry about whether she was unique or not, and she would not have to be a lonely soul.
But on second thought, it seemed unfair to Su Wushuang. How could she be willing to die?
So Su said as like as two peas, "I will be fine now, except for no flesh, and the same as yours."
"But then you can't stay with the general."
"Well?"
"People and ghosts have different ways. Your Yin Qi will break his five elements skill. Do you understand the stake?"
Su Yin's face suddenly turned pale: "what do you say, my Yin Qi will break his five elements?"
Qingyu nodded: "I have said all that. You can do it yourself. If you really want to go back to the general, ask the Lord to do it for you. If you don't want to, don't get close to him. He's half my master. Naturally, I don't want him to die in the end. "
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The grand ceremony of the new emperor's accession to the throne was a celebration of the whole western Shu, and the whole western Shu was inspired by it.
The ceremony of Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's accession to the throne was unprecedented. Liu Chan Shuang came, and even situ Ming en came in person.
In front of ziluan hall, foreign ministers, inner ministers, envoys of other countries and the powerful people in the city all gathered together, and they were all full.
Su Yin was also in the crowd. She came in stealthily because she had never seen the new emperor ascend the throne. She was very curious.
The imperial guards led by Ling Fei were very strict in protecting the palace.
At the auspicious time, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao came out of the palace, wearing a nine Diao crown and a black Nine Dragon Robe, and walked majestically towards ziluan hall.
He walked with wind, his clothes were lifted up with his steps, and the nine crowns on his head were swinging back and forth, which really explained what the king came to the world.
How overbearing!
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao walked to the highest level and then slowly turned around, looking down at all the people in front of the hall.
So much attention, he is still calm, angular cheeks facing the sun, handsome to make people tremble.
Long live my emperor
The powerful officials and the people were so excited that they knelt down one after another. It was really spectacular.
"All of you, get down!"
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao raised his hand slightly and turned to enter the ziluan hall. He looked at the high dragon chair with heavy eyes.
At this moment, he felt that he had really become the emperor of Western Shu. After so many years of hard work, I finally got what I wanted.
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty continued to enter the hall and stood in the hall.
The procedure of the new emperor's accession to the throne is very complicated, and no mistakes can be made at all. Shen Qianhe and Yun daoxiao are jointly responsible for this matter.
After the proclamation of the court platform, it was the envoy's presence.
The first one is the prince of Dongyue, situ MingEn, who is full of noble spirit, wearing purple clothes and beautiful robes, and a crown of pearl hair.
He followed Xuanji, who had been dressed up ceremoniously. It was very beautiful.
Xuanji, with a sandalwood box in her hand, followed situ MingEn one by one into ziluan hall.
"Ming en has met the emperor. In order to congratulate the emperor on his accession to the throne, my father specially sent me a pair of night pearls."
Then he opened the wooden box, two beads the size of an egg, shining white.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao said with a smile, "thank you, your highness. I'll say hello to your father later. I'll accept the bright pearl of the night."
Situ MingEn arched his hand, turned his head, looked around at the general, and asked: "emperor, I heard that young master Su Yin had been appointed as a general of hussars, why didn't I see her?"
He had been searching for Su Yin for a long time, but he didn't see Su Yin's trace. He couldn't help asking.
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao was a little stunned and said with a smile, "how do your highness know general Su?"
"Well, I think general Su is worthy of deep friendship. It's not easy for me to come to Xishu. I'm going to have a drink with her."
"Ha ha, I can't imagine that his highness is also a heroic man. It's a pity that general Su is ill and can't come to my ceremony. "
"I see. I'm presuming."
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao nodded slightly and glanced at Zhao Zhen. He immediately said, "Xuan, Qin ya, the head of the Qin family, is here."