Chapter 3977： Corpse of the dead

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When Changwu and Song Guancheng entered the city, a very inconspicuous little sister walked by the side of the two.

When the two of them went far, Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to raise his head.

"Chang Wu? Lone Moon Sea does not have this character. If it feels right, he should be a reinforcement from the outside world."

Xiao Yan’s face was painted black and black, and there was no desire to look at it. But she had a pair of lively scorpions.

After a fire in Fangshi Tower last night, Ye Lingyue still had some peace of mind.

Early in the morning, she went out of Yefu and went to inquire about the news of the eight-day Tianmen.

As she had expected, the Gossip Gate did not investigate the truth of the fire in order to disguise the scandals of the elders and Song Xiangjun.

However, she did not expect that she died of a famous elder, and came to a more powerful Changwu.

That Changwu’s cultivation is that Ye Lingyue estimates that it will not be worse than the Shanyin Son of Shanyin.

Moreover, his divine power is also very weird, and it is not like the power of the five elements that the gods used to be. Ye Lingyue is also obsessed with the specific depth of the other party.

Although the injury on Ye Lingyue's face is the best cover, but it is still a bit squinting, she simply disguised as a look.

Since the control of the human world in the lonely moon, the number of refugees has continued to increase, and the number of cockroaches has increased a lot.

It’s not a strange thing to have a strange face in the city.

No one in the city noticed Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue went to the Xiadu Palace.

In addition to Ye Fu, Ye Lingyue is also concerned about Xia Di and others.

From the mouth of Ye Yinhuang, Ye Lingyue also knows that after Xia Di has retired from the position, he has never appeared in front of the people. No one knows whether he is dead or alive.

Near the summer palace, Ye Lingyue is a glimpse.

On the outskirts of the Summer Palace, full of disciples of the Eight Diagrams Tianmen, there are also disciples dressed in various costumes.

It is no wonder that there are not many disciples in the area of ​​Fangshita. The original collections are all gathered near the palace.

Ye Lingyue’s heart is secretly secret.

Not only are the number of guards numerous, but the red walls of the summer palace are also engraved with various forms of formation.

Most of these arrays are genocide, like to suppress any evils.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but think of Mr. Zhao's earlier statement, saying that the summer palace has been haunted for a while.

The gods are not the gods, and the ghosts and leaves are not believed.

Ye Lingyue is thinking about whether or not to use the invisible charm to mix into the palace.

I only heard a cry of crying and shouting, and a beast car was pushed out from the inside.

"The noble lady, you are so bad."

Several old ladies were around the beast car, crying and shouting.

"Let's let go and throw the corpse out of the city."

Several disciples of the Eight Diagrams Tianmen saw the buggy car, and even the eyelids did not move. It was just that the man was sent out immediately.

"Bold, that is the princess of Beiqing. How can you be so unreasonable?"

The old ladies are also Beiqing people. Seeing those Tianmen disciples are so unreasonable, they are all angry.

Qinglan is also pitiful enough. After marrying Xia Di, he has been kept in the cold palace. This time he was killed by a ghost. He thought that he could get a state funeral. He knew that even the corpse capital could not be buried.

"Northern Green?"

Ye Lingyue heard it and looked up.

The body was very casual, and I had a straw mat. I can see that this person is a noble man.

The green scorpion of Beiqing, that is the only one.

Ye Lingyue thought that the Qinggui and his own family had a relationship, but she did not expect that she eventually fell behind.

When Ye Lingyue’s thoughts were swept, he suddenly moved his eyebrows.

Just because she found something.

That corpse...

"What kind of youth is not green, Beiqing will be destroyed, and the Princess of Beiqing."

The disciples of Tianmen snorted.

In these few days, the hauntedness in the Xiadu Palace is really amazing.

It is that the royal family has already died several times. Counting other sluts, talented people, and maids, there are no one hundred or eighty who have been killed by ghosts.

The Tianmen has been directly ordered, and the bodies are thrown into the city to burn, so as not to have a long night dream.

Those Tianmen disciples did not say anything, they pushed away a few crickets and pushed the beast to go outside the city.

Gossip Tianmen pays attention to cremation, so after Tianmen ruled Xiadu, all the corpses must be cremation, whether they are old or sick.

Outside the city there is a dedicated crematorium for burning dead bodies.

Ye Lingyue saw it and kept moving up.

When I arrived at the crematorium outside the city, there were still a few new bodies that had not been burned. The body of the Qinggui was left at random and waiting for the cremation.

Several Tianmen disciples also left immediately.

Late at night.

Ye Lingyue quietly entered the crematorium.

In the crematorium, there was a dead silence. Apart from the two bodyguards who burned the corpses, there were not even extra people. They were all dead.

After Ye Lingyue sacrificed an invisible charm, he searched and found the body of the noble.

She opened the mat and saw the appearance of the corpse.

It was a few years before Ye Lingyue saw the little princess of Beiqing last time.

Although the Qing dynasty at that time was arrogant and arrogant, it was beautiful and beautiful. How can it be regarded as a beautiful embryo?

This one can be seen...

Ye Lingyue frowned.

The body of the barley is no longer adult.

Her face was twisted, her eyes were round and her muscles were stiff.

"This is typical of being scared to death. Is it true that the Xia Du Palace really has ghosts?"

Ye Lingyue looked at the body of Qinglan, thinking thoughtfully.

This northern blue scorpion is a warrior.

If it is not a ghost, it is just a common man-made disaster, it should not be scared to death.

Not only the body of the barley, but many of the bodies that were shipped out of the palace earlier, the reaction is similar to that of the barley.

This is also the disciple of Ye Lingyue following the Tianmen who pushed the beasts.

According to the disciples, when they were just haunted, the elders of the Eight Diagrams Tianmen did not believe that the good palace would be haunted.

He personally went to check it out, but I knew that there was an accident in the palace that night.

Even the sophistication of the elders is so ridiculous that it takes a lot of mental energy to make the last night’s disaster.

Some disciples also said that the elders were not actually burned, but were possessed by ghosts and were bad luck.

"What kind of ghosts are there, and the Xiadu Palace people are very worried. It seems that they have to sneak into the palace. But before that, you need to go back to Yefu."

Ye Lingyue has been indulging for a moment.

Behind him, there was footsteps, and Ye Lingyue was busy leaving.

The coming came too fast, and Ye Lingyue's thoughts quickly came back. She didn't notice it. Just as she took back the moment of God's thoughts, the body of the young man who had already died for a long time, flashed a blue color. Light.