Sun Niangniang arranged it very neatly. Song Ankang responded quickly and then quickly arranged related matters.
Sun Niangniang turned to Jin Qing and nodded slightly. At the same time, she did not forget to tap Empress Wu in Jin Qing's hand with her chin: "If you strangle her for a while longer, she will die."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The miserable life in the cold palace was largely due to Empress Wu.
As the master of the harem, he was very economical. In order to reduce the burden on the harem, he once ordered people not to deliver food to the cold palace for more than twenty days.
Thanks to Empress Wu, most of the old people in the cold palace have died, and those of them who are still alive have maintained their slender figures.
But after all, Sun Niangniang had no intention of letting Jin Qing kill Empress Wu.
After all, there are only a few people in the cold palace, and most of the survivors here are the concubines of Emperor Yonghe and Emperor Maoxiang.
Emperor Yonghe did not establish a queen, so this woman's title of queen mother was still of some use.
Upon hearing this, Jin Qing subconsciously let go, and Empress Wu fell softly to the ground. When she regained her freedom, she first took a deep breath, then coughed violently and retched.
Seeing Queen Wu's miserable appearance, Sun Niangniang walked faster.
She herself is waiting for someone to rescue her, so how can she have the heart to sympathize with others.
Empress Wu lay on the ground for a long time before she recovered. She had just walked through the Gate of Hell, and this time she no longer talked about life and death.
He quietly shrank back. Who would have thought that by shrinking like this, he would just hit Zong Zhenglu who was only half breathing on the ground.
Empress Wu was already extremely fragile, but when she was struck by Zong Zhenglu's appearance, she suddenly screamed.
At the same time, he did not forget to rush over and slap Zong Zhenglu hard on the head and face.
Zong Zhenglu's face was already covered in blisters.
At this time, after being beaten like this by Empress Wu, his face suddenly became a lake of flesh and blood.
Jin Qing hissed quietly. Why are the people from Anguo so cruel?
It was so cruel that she couldn't stand it anymore.
Zong Zhenglu's chest rose and fell violently, as if he was about to return to the west.
Jin Qing couldn't help but raise his head higher, "You have to take him away."
The ghost dressed in black plopped down and knelt on the ground, and said to Jin Qing with a flattering look on his face, "How could it be possible? Sir, please keep it and play slowly. You can have as much fun as you want."
He followed this person all day long, feeling that Shangfeng had assigned him a difficult task.
Ever since I met this person, he has never done anything humanly possible.
If he were to tell me, based on how cruel this person is, there is definitely a place for him on the 18th floor.
But the problem is, Shangfeng told him clearly that he must not let this person go to the underworld, otherwise he would bring his head to see him.
This made him deeply aware of the importance of this person.
To be able to make Shangfeng openly express his fears, this person is definitely not an ordinary person.
There is also
Xiao Hei carefully took out a bag of tips from his arms and respectfully presented it to Jin Qing, "This is a gift from the underworld to you, please accept it."
To be able to extract money from the hands of the Iron Rooster, this person must not be an ordinary person.
Looking at the tips bag sent over by Xiao Hei, Jin Qing wondered why he had the misconception that this guy was holding back something bad.
Empress Wu was originally extremely frightened. When she saw Jin Qing talking to the air, she immediately screamed, "There is a ghost."
Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Jin Qing made a sound, then pointed at Zong Zhenglu on the ground and asked Xiao Hei, "Why don't you take that thing away?"
Xiao Hei shook his head vigorously, "Sir, please stay happy."
The mood is a great honor for the villain. You can keep this person, and the underworld promises not to interfere, but "
Jin Qing raised her head higher. She wanted to give Xiao Hei a sideways look, but this action was a bit difficult.
707 ""Stop squinting, your squinted eyes are so perfect now that they cannot be copied.
Xiao Hei asked: "Is this a cramp or is it showing its true form? I feel a little flustered. What should I do?"
Feeling that he could no longer sell off, Xiao Hei quickly added the following words: "Sir, you just can't torment people too much, otherwise the body will be crippled, but the soul will still be sealed in the body. The smell is not good."
These words are really not meant to scare Jin Qing. Leaving a living dead next to him will definitely make him feel bad.??.??
Jin Qing lowered his head and stared at Zong Zhenglu on the ground, "It's okay, I have the golden sore medicine, he can't die."
Xiaohei ""Okay, he tried his best.
After talking to Xiao Hei, Jin Qing lowered his head and looked at the kit in his hand, "It contains mourning sticks, soul-locking chains and..."
Xiao Hei knelt on the ground, with a numb expression as he listened to Jin Qing counting down all the equipment he should have.
I was secretly surprised that this man must have some connection with the underworld, otherwise how could he be so familiar with the things in the underworld.
You know, there are many things that even he, the owner, can no longer remember, but this one can actually come up with them one by one.
Who is this person?
After finishing what Jin Qing pointed out with a stiff face, Xiao Hei's expression was uglier than crying, "Sir, although I know that the items in the kit are a little sparse and even very unreasonable, I think you should need it now.
"
At this time, Xiao Hei was no longer as satisfied as he had been at the beginning. He was not even sure whether Jin Qing really needed the contents of this kit.
After all, Jin Qing wants too many things.
Sensing Xiao Hei's guilty conscience, Jin Qing dumped the brocade bag, and finally looked at the thing in his hand with a twitching corner of his mouth, "This is"
Xiao Hei's voice still showed a guilty conscience, "The art of changing heads and eyes has always been available in the underworld. Knowing that you are not in good health, you asked me to bring something here to help you."
Adults probably need this.
In fact, he wasn't quite sure either.
Looking at the round thing in his hand with some tubes on it, Jin Qing said, "This"
707 added in time, "This is true. In another three hundred years, this matter will be written down and recorded in a book by a scholar."
Jin Qing "Who is the scholar?"
707 replied naturally, "Pu Songling!"
Jin Qing's face changed instantly, "You lied to me, that person was obviously made up by the TV series."
Pretend she hasn't watched "Mr. Liaozhai"!
707""Can you still tell the difference between reality and TV dramas?
You should take what is shown on TV as real, and take real people who have appeared on TV as real.
Have you lost your mind in space again?
Oh, no, he forgot, how could his host have such a thing as a brain.
Just as 707 was squirting all over Jin Qing's body in his mind, Jin Qing had already grabbed Xiao Hei's neck and dragged him to the kitchen in a very friendly manner. "This thing is quite interesting. Tell me, what is this thing?"
Where did it come from and what is the principle of replacement.
I'm not bragging, I learn very quickly.
I have only made prosthetic limbs before, but I have never used something as delicate as this.
Do you still need to use magic power? What about spells?"
707 ""It feels like the host's knowledge reserve is about to increase again!