Chapter 389

... Dong Dong,

The sound of pressing the door came from outside the ancestral temple of Wangcheng,

The commander of the Imperial City forbidden army has no spare time to ask his attendants to report the terrorist events in the city layer by layer,

Regardless of the law, he broke into the door of the ancestral temple,

"Your Majesty, something big has happened, your majesty“

The commander of the forbidden army urgently hopes that childe Wushang can come out and preside over the overall situation,

Those people who died in the long river have turned into ghosts to avenge the King City,

As king,

Shouldn't he end the disaster himself,

Squeak~~~

The wide door gradually opened,

Childe Wushang appeared in front of the commander,

He,

There was an indescribable breath all over the body, and the great force forced the commander to retreat,

The power of fear seems to be able to swallow people in an instant,

"Didn't King Gu say that no one can disturb me without my permission."

Childe Wushang said impatiently,

Just swallowed the ashes of all his ancestors. He needs enough time to restore reconciliation,

"My Lord, the corpses piled up in the long river have become ghosts. Now they are killing people wantonly in the city. You can't stand idly by."

"That's the people of our owl territory. You have to find a way to stop it anyway."

The commander said helplessly,

Ghosts?

Ghosts again!

Wu Shang was touched by the weakest chord in his heart,

Why do you always have to be involved with ghosts,

Nine thousand years old and green fireflies have already returned to the human world,

How can there be ghosts in the owl domain,

"You waste people can't even deal with ghosts!"

Childe Wushang asked,

"Your Majesty, there are so many ghosts that we can't resist. Now the people in the city have been killed without killing. Please think of a way quickly."

"Waste!"

Childe Wushang said angrily,

Your body still needs time to integrate the spiritual power of those ashes,

But the presence of ghosts completely disrupted his nature,

At the thought of being oppressed by those ghosts,

Childe Wushang became violent,

Leaving behind the confused commander of the forbidden army,

moment

He turned into an aura and rushed straight to the king's city,

The marching commander didn't think that the king had such cultivation,

While celebrating that the King City was saved,

Wondering why the king came to the ancestral temple in the middle of the night,

Is it because the use of ghosts to seize the throne caused guilt in your heart?

The commander was suspicious,

I can't help but sneak my eyes into the ancestral temple,

This!!!

A shocking scene appeared in front of him,

The spirit tablets of the wise and idle kings in the history of the owl domain were scattered on the ground, and the brocade boxes containing their ashes were thrown aside,

How about every brocade box is empty,

A cold feeling can be generated in the heart of the commander of the forbidden army,

The idea that should not have appeared gradually sprouted in his mind,

Your majesty, I don't think you have done a great thing in the world

Blood stain,

Muddy,

Stink,

It has become synonymous with the interior of the King City,

Childe Wushang's royal clothes are stained with filth, but there is an abnormal calm in front of him,

In front of him was a group of dirty rotten corpses approaching him madly,

The power of merit and virtue that has been integrated into the body is released out of control and reflected in the King City. It is golden,

The rotten corpse was blown away by the golden light before it touched the childe Wushang's body,

The magnificent power seems to be able to surround the whole King City,

Those people who were awed by his majesty knelt before the childe Wushang and thanked the king for his gift,

But he did not look at the people more,

The power was seduced by the ghost spirit and became more violent,

Childe Wushang's eyes are full of disgust and killing of ghosts,

Along the way,

Whenever you see the shadow of a rotten corpse, the breath in childe Wushang's body will pour out without his control,

rainstorm,

End,

The King City has ushered in a new dawn,

But also with the death of countless people,

Ah~~~

Childe Wushang didn't know how many rotten corpses he had killed. When he came all the way to the long river along the route of rotten corpses into the city,

There are also some remaining rotten corpses and corpses that have not been transformed by the dead scholar,

The number of bodies blocking the long river has decreased sharply,

The infected River returned to normal flow,

The surging river was flowing, and the splashing water hit the childe's face,

The king's robe has lost its former color,

Childe Wushang half knelt on the ground and endured the counterattack of the spirit power of his ancestors,

Driven by such descendants, the ancestors of all generations felt unprecedented shame,

Even if you can't change the status quo,

They also want to use their remaining strength to make childe Wushang live better than die,

"You! You!"

Childe Wushang roared angrily,

Why can't you understand your original intention and his helplessness,

This kingship,

It's something he wants anyway, and no one can take it from him,

No one can,

The only remaining awe of our ancestors turned into resentment,

Childe Wushang's temperament has changed greatly,

The mutilated rotten corpse gradually approached childe Wushang,

Suddenly,

Childe Wushang stood up from the ground with great pain,

The magnificent power of merit and virtue seemed to be distorted by the transformation of his nature,

"You can't stop me."

Childe Wushang, with a twisted smile on his mouth, looked at the rotten corpse close to him,

At that moment,

He balanced the power of rotten corpses,

Then, just like the power of swallowing the ashes of our ancestors,

Devour rotten corpses,

If one is not enough, then two,

Three,

Four

Devour these ghosts one by one, let their sins also fill their bodies, and check and balance the power of their ancestors,

Let them submit to their own authority forever,

He is the king,

To achieve the degree of awe of all people, ghosts and gods,

100000 corpses,

Only half of the dead scholars have been transformed, and there are at least twenty or thirty thousand bodies left in place, not counting the bodies washed away by the long river,

Childe Wushang stayed in Changhe for three days and three nights,

Swallow all the rotten corpses or corpses you can see into your own body,

The stench around the king's city is gone,

The corpses blocking the long river are gone,

Only the rest,

Only the childe who is covered with thick sores and half human, half ghost and half immortal has no sorrow,

The palace was quiet for three days,

No one dares to enter the open ancestral hall, but what happened inside was spread by word of mouth,

Childe Wushang's secret is no longer a secret,

"Hey, did you hear about the ancestral temple?"

"That's what you say. It shouldn't be true."

"Is there any fake? Our new king is really great enough. Even our ancestors won't let go, eh..."

"What the fuck is this king? If it weren't for those two terrible ghosts, he could ascend the throne, I bah!"

"Keep your voice down and don't let others hear."

"It's said that the beast has disappeared for several days. It's best to die outside."

Two guards stood at the entrance of the palace, talking about the strange events that had happened,

Xiao Yu is in such a situation today, but no one wants to fight,

After all, I've never heard of it,

What childe Wushang did is unprecedented in the history of the owl domain,

A foul smell rushed in front of them,

The forbidden army covered their noses and guessed the source of the smell,

"King?"

The front end of the palace,

A man in a gaudy robe appeared in front of them,

Childe Wushang's body passed the forbidden army,

The stench became stronger,

Even behind him, there was a constant connection of death,

As if that living person had become a ghost,

The stunned Imperial Guard couldn't believe what he saw,

Childe Wushang's hands trembled constantly. The ghost Qi and merit combined with the spirit of his ancestors formed a chaos in his body, and the staggered forces constantly invaded his already devastated body,

With their own beliefs,

Childe Wushang was not completely torn into fragments of power,

Poof~~~

When you enter the hall,

The ghost gas gushing from the blood splashed around the ministers,

In an instant, those people's skin festered and fell to the ground with a ferocious face,

"Ah!"

The ministers were frightened out of their wits,

But childe Wushang sat on the throne as if nothing had happened,

A minister boldly told the prince Wushang what had happened in the king's city during his absence these days,

He didn't hear it,

Over time,

Many ministers had to leave the palace hall temporarily,

King,

It's like this,

There is no hope in the owl domain,

When some ministers returned to their homes, they immediately ordered their servants to count their bags and prepare to leave without saying goodbye,

Now,

It won't come to a good end to stay in the King City,

Most of the loyal officials who really cared about the owl domain died in that rebellion,

The rest either choose to protect themselves,

Or choose to stay away from this group of right and wrong before a greater dilemma comes,

Childe Wushang sat on the throne and never left,

Don't eat or drink,

No one speaks to him and doesn't respond,

Over time,

The thick sores burst out and the filth flowed through the whole palace hall,

Completely tarnish the once solemn symbol of kingship,

Like purgatory.