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1738. Chapter 1738: 1738 Finale Nine

There are still twenty-three days before the seven-star continuum begins. She always has an ominous premonition in her heart. It seems that Che's return to the sun will not go so smoothly...

Looking at the jade pendant carefully and closing her eyes, she could feel that Murong Che's ghost had returned to the jade pendant after bringing back the red flame purple fox.

She wanted to ask him to come out and meet her, but since he didn't want to show up, she had to force herself.

What's more, what can she do besides saying thank you? Perhaps the last thing he needs is these two words from her.

Putting away her thoughts, Feng Jingyun packed her bags and without further delay, she and Jun Mo Shang left Tatra Ancient City with a team of guards.

In the courtyard where the city lord Cliffe lives.

Kefimo reported to the city lord Kriffelin, "Father, your distinguished guest has led all their subordinates on a camel team out of the city and into the desert."

After hearing this, Cliffe sighed, "It's okay for the distinguished guests to leave. I always feel that they are too dangerous, although they have never harmed the people in the ancient city. They should return to where they belong. The ancient city of Tatras in the desert needs

It has always been peaceful and peaceful. Fei'er, after you become the city lord in the future, you must do your best for the people of the city."

"Fei'er will take care of you. My father is in good health, and I hope you live a long life, Fei'er..."

"I, Cliffe, will definitely protect the people of the ancient city as long as I live."



Feng Jingyun and his entourage rode camels out of the desert, then switched to horses, and hurried on. Finally, in the evening of the same day when the stars were shining brightly, they hurried back to the capital of Huanyue Kingdom after a dusty journey.

Although it was only three months later, I received a message from a guard in Beijing on the way: Murong Yuan, the old emperor of the Huanyue Kingdom, died of illness, and Murong Chenghao, the king of Rui, ascended the throne in accordance with the late emperor's edict.

The country of Huanyue Kingdom has changed hands. The new king, Murong Chenghao, is diligent in political affairs and reorganizing the court. The old forces in the court have gone, and new forces have supported the new emperor.

In a flat area on a high mountaintop outside the capital city of Huanyue Kingdom, Jun Mo Shang and Feng Jingyun used bamboo poles and locust trees to set up a Sun-Returning Formation.

The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the moon was in the sky. A carriage was speeding along the mountain road. As it got closer, the shadow of the driver stopped the carriage and opened the curtain. There was a black coffin in the carriage, and No. 95 was sitting there.

Keeping the coffin aside.

No. 95 and Shadow carried one end of the coffin, moved the coffin into the Yang Yang Formation, and opened the coffin lid.

Half of the coffin was filled with ice cubes, and Murong Che's body was lying on the ice cubes. The ice cubes were used to keep the body from rotting.

The evil ghosts in the corpse that were previously controlled by Jun Youqi have long since disappeared due to the soul-killing spell that was cast into the corpse by Jun Youqi.

The corpse at this time is really just a corpse.

Feng Jingyun hung the soul-returning mirror on an upright locust tree next to the coffin.

I looked up at the night sky, the stars were shining brightly, and seven stars were about to form a straight line.

Shadow asked puzzledly, "Can the seven-star continuum combined with the Yang-Returning Formation, plus a soul-returning mirror that absorbs the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, really return the dead to the Yang?" He and No. 95 are the master's confidants.

He knew about Murong Che's ghost.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent. Feng Jingyun shook her head, "I don't know. Murong Che's ghost said yes."

Jun Mo Shang's face was cold and silent, his bloody eyes were fierce and evil, and his complexion was as white as a corpse, more like a corpse than the corpse in the coffin. God knows how much he wanted to destroy Murong Che's corpse and let him live forever

No more Yang!

PS: I will continue to update tomorrow. The book is almost finished. I highly recommend my new book "Farming Wife: A Strong and Pretty Wife in the Mountains". Anan is waiting for you to come over~


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