It's just that we don't know what crime he committed and where he was imprisoned, so he was tortured like this.
The short man let his hair down, glanced at Qian Cheng, and said with a half-smile, "Don't you want to burn down the bridge?"
Qian Cheng snorted coldly: "How is this possible? How could the Ziwei Sect be as successful as it is today? How could it be possible to rely on these four words?"
"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't dare." The short man turned around and stepped towards the gap in the bronze door, "Don't think that I don't know that the eyes of the Taiqing Emperor are watching every member of your Ziwei Sect do something.
If your Ziwei Sect is doing things unscrupulously, then what merits can you talk about..."
When he finished the last sentence, his small figure had disappeared behind the bronze door.
After Chaozi entered, Qian Cheng did not follow him immediately.
He stood in front of the high gap in the bronze door, as if waiting for something.
Just when everything became extremely quiet, the female corpse that had been silent suddenly opened her eyes.
But at this time, her face and the turbidity in her eyes showed that at this moment, she was approaching the moment when her oil was exhausted.
"I thought you wouldn't wake up." Qian Cheng lowered his head and said to the woman who only reached his knees.
"How could I die before the big thing is done?" The woman gritted her teeth, "Okay, now rescue me, and then go in and take out what we want."
"No." Qian Cheng shook his head.
"What's wrong?" the woman took a breath.
It can be seen that every word she speaks at this moment consumes a lot of energy.
"It's what I want, not us." Qian Cheng asked, looking into the woman's eyes.
The expression on the woman's face suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"
"It means that you don't need to do anything else next." Qian Cheng slowly raised the spiritual energy sword in his hand.
The woman's eyes suddenly widened.
Her face showed a mixture of anger, embarrassment, surprise, fear, etc.
"You can't do this! You are so brave! I want to tell King Beitian! You betrayed him!"
"Oh, you 20,000-year-old zombie." The long knife in Qian Cheng's hand paused in mid-air and said: "In that case, I will let you die clearly. After this is done, I will kill you. That's it."
The meaning of King Beitian."
"This is impossible—" A flash of disbelief flashed in the woman's eyes, and she opened her mouth, still wanting to speak.
But with the flash of the sword, her voice stopped abruptly.
From the separated head, a corpse core almost the size of an adult's thumb flew out and fell into Qian Cheng's hand.
Seeing the look of shock and fear on the woman's face before she died, Qian Cheng put away the body core and sneered: "Who do you think you are, worthy of negotiating terms with our Ziwei Sect?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his palm down.
boom!
The woman's body instantly turned into a blazing fire.
The crackling sound was like a small explosion of grease.
Thick black smoke surged into the sky from above the fire.
After a while, the woman's body was burned into a pile of black ashes.
"The rules of merit are determined by the Ziwei Sect, so how to obtain merit is naturally determined by merit." Qian Cheng gripped the long knife, strode forward, and stepped into the two bronze doors.
…
In the palace above Black Soul City, green candles were burning quietly.
In the empty hall, in addition to the heavy coffin and the two zombies with mysterious identities, there was another thing at this moment.
It was a statue almost one story high.
The statue is engraved with the image of a burly middle-aged emperor.
Although it is just a statue, its majestic aura of looking down on the world, destroying mountains and rivers, and dominating the world makes people feel weak at the knees and want to kneel on the ground and worship.
At this time, this statue was erected a few feet in front of the coffin.
However, it is not facing the entrance of the palace, but directly facing the coffin.
Looking at it like this, it's like hoping to see the person lying in the coffin at first glance when he stands up again.
"Tell me, if the king sees this statue when he wakes up, will he like it very much?" The zombie, who looked like a little girl, looked at the statue and asked.
The only person in the palace who could talk to her was another zombie called the Imperial Master, who was holding a long wooden staff and his entire body was shrouded in a black robe.
"No matter what you do, your Majesty will be satisfied." After a moment, the Imperial Master spoke.
"Yes, I think so too. After all, nothing the two of us have done for the king has ever disappointed him." After the female zombie said this, she raised her hand as if she wanted to say something else.
But at this moment, her movements suddenly froze.
The tall and thin zombie known as the National Master seemed to feel something at this time, and suddenly turned around and faced one direction.
If any of Chu Yan and the others were present at this moment and saw this scene, they would find that the Imperial Master was facing the direction of the island they were walking into at this moment.
"The seal has been destroyed." Under the black robe, the voice of the national master was suddenly filled with the bloody atmosphere of killing, "It seems that this time, these monks are really prepared. Not long after, your tomb has been
Someone broke in."
"Oh, just go in." The female zombie waved her arms.
Long strips of hair suddenly emerged from the gauze on her body.
These exercises, with her body as the center, spread out in all directions, and a faint white light gradually emerged.
Within the light, runes began to appear one after another.
"The oracle and the army seem to be fighting inextricably with these monks, and I just plan to go and see who has such great ability to find my burial place in such a short time!
"
As he spoke, the figure of the female zombie became looming in the light.
"National Master, since they can find me here, it won't take long to find you.
In order not to affect the king's mood when he wakes up, I personally suggest that you should make some preparations early."
After he finished speaking, a white light suddenly flashed on, and the next moment, the female zombie and Pi Lian all disappeared on the spot.
Under the black robe, the Imperial Master was silent for a moment, then slowly stretched out the purple arm holding the wooden staff.
"I naturally understand the principle of striking first and gaining the upper hand, and I don't need your reminder.
As for you guys, you are really a bunch of ants who don’t know how to live or die.
Do you really think that after more than 20,000 years, this world belongs to you?
Next, I will let you see, apart from the inner demons, the horror that belongs to me."