Chapter 1245

He stood beside Ji Rao and felt no fear.

They feel terrible because they are afraid of ghosts, but Ji Rong is not afraid.

He really wants Ji Rao to come to him as a ghost.

If it's Ji Rao, no matter what he looks like, whether he's a human or a ghost, Ji Rong wants it.

The coffin was sent in. It was a very luxurious mausoleum, and every repair was very meticulous. It cost no money to see.

This was repaired by Ji Rong long ago.

Not only for Ji Rao, but also for himself.

He is probably crazy. Four months ago, he built this mausoleum with a lot of manpower and material resources for his late fourth younger brother Ji Xiao, but it was actually built for him and Ji Rao.

There are no funerary objects in it. Just the mausoleum makes people feel majestic and awed.

The Taoist asked them to put the coffin on the stone table, and then looked at Ji Rong, "Your Majesty, the chain that the grass people asked you to build before..."

"Here it is." Ji Rong went to the wall, but he didn't know what switch he touched. Four bricks and stones were opened one after another. The Taoist priest went to pull out the iron chain inside. He twisted his eyebrows and looked at it carefully. He confirmed that it was the black iron material he wanted. Then he pulled the iron chain and tied it firmly to the coffin.

"Stand back."

Ji Rong and several eunuchs stepped back one after another, only to hear the sound of a click. The iron chain tightened in an instant, and the coffin in the middle rose slowly, and finally stuck to the top of the mausoleum.

The Taoist turned and looked at Ji Rong who looked up at the mausoleum. He said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, if you don't want him to pester you in the next life, it's still too late to regret it."

Ji Rong just gently pulled the corner of his mouth, "when I know that he will come to me in the next life, I don't seem to be afraid of death."

The Taoist priest was silent for a long time, and he sighed deeply.

After decades of living, he saw for the first time that such a man was so affectionate to another man that he did not hesitate to take part in his own afterlife. However, such a affectionate man was still the saint of today.

The Taoist nodded, "well, your majesty, take out the blood jade and let me have a look."

Ji Rong took the blood jade out of his arms. The Taoist took it over and checked it. "When your majesty returns to heaven, remember to bite the blood jade in your mouth."

"Good."

The matter is over. The Taoist priest has gone away. He said that his action violates the principle of heaven. He is afraid that he will be punished by the law of heaven. He has not many days to live. Now he still wants to go to the Taoist temple to pray and recite sutras every day to make amends to the law of heaven.

What he said is true, because only half a year later, Ji Rong learned that the Taoist priest had died. That day, the Taoist priest had been sitting in his own room, and never came out. He didn't know how to die. But it was said that the death was still terrible. The Taoist priest's face was scared, as if he saw something terrible.

Ji Rong knows that her life span is not much left.

When he went to invite the Taoist priest, he didn't want to see him at all. After knowing his purpose, he gave him such a way to lock the soul. The Taoist could not do this for Ji Rong without any reason. Ji Rong paid the price.

Ji Rong is the emperor and the supreme one. His Yang and righteousness are better than ordinary people. The Taoist priest took Ji Rong 40 years to live.

Ji Rong gave it to me.

Although he didn't know what the Taoist wanted to do, he agreed in order to be tied with Ji Rao.