"I am also surprised that Youyue Wushuang can return to the ghost world well! You must know that I used an ancient poison from the ghost world to poison this little bitch. Even if he is not dead, he will still be half disabled!
I didn't expect that he would come back, with a higher talent than my son, and he had inherited the inheritance from the Ghost King. I don't believe this is true, this is true!" The Ghost Queen was already in a state of madness at this time.
"My uncle was poisoned before, but the ghost doctor's medical skills are very good, so my uncle's poison was naturally cured. I really disappoint you!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
"Damn it! You actually poisoned Wushuang like this! I almost missed such an excellent son." After learning what she had done, Ghost Lord was also extremely angry!
"Bang!" He slapped her directly, causing the Ghost Queen to vomit blood.
Mu Qianxi was also very angry, and Mu Wushuang said: "Don't be angry, Xi'er, this is my ordeal! Maybe this day didn't allow me to be born, and it didn't allow me to take back everything. However, it probably didn't expect that I could be so good.
My family, what belongs to me will eventually return to my hands, and no one can stop it."
"Whoosh!" Several of Mu Qianxi's medicine needles flew out again and sank into her skin.
"Since you dare to do such a thing, just wait until I avenge my little uncle! No, I have to avenge my little uncle on behalf of my grandparents, my father, my mother, my brother, and my second uncle!"
"Puff, puff, puff!" Immediately afterwards, Mu Qianxi administered several more injections, each of which contained all kinds of strange poisons.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost queen was tortured until she became inhuman.
Ghost Lord frowned slightly and said, "That's enough!"
"You mentioned that space artifact, where is it? You should have kept it privately! Hand it over!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
Space artifact, a bright light flashed in Guizun's eyes.
This is a very rare artifact. In the ghost world, only the family that once belonged to Mu Wushuang's mother has one.
"Here you go, this mirror! Kong Yuelan has exhausted the last bit of his strength. Without the power of space, it is just a waste. I don't care about it!" The ghost queen threw out a dark blue mirror.
It is an extremely mirror. If it were not said to be a space artifact, most people would probably think it is a dressing mirror used by ordinary women.
"Xi'er, this is indeed a space artifact, not bad!" Jing Jingying felt something and said to Mu Qianxi.
"Uncle, I leave this to you!" Mu Qianxi said to Mu Wushuang.
"This is the only thing your mother left for you, keep it well!" Since it is trash, Youyue Zun is naturally not interested.
He asked: "Do you have anything else to ask this bitch? If not, I will take her away and dispose of her."
"I want to keep this woman alive until tomorrow. I want her to watch my little uncle become a ghost king instead of her son, causing her physical and mental pain to atone for everything she has done!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
My little uncle suffered a lot for more than 20 years ago because of the poison of jealousy caused by this woman.
Now I want Gui Zun to deal with her directly, which is really too easy for her.
Ghost Lord said: "That's right! Let her take part in the ceremony tomorrow and then deal with it!"
"Nonsense! Mu Qianxi is talking nonsense. The one who will become the Ghost Lord tomorrow is my son, my son You Yue Ji, definitely not You Yue Wushuang, but my son!" The Ghost Queen laughed crazily.
Ghost Lord's face was very gloomy, and he said: "Take this person down."
"Wushuang, your injury is not healed yet, please rest quickly! Tomorrow's Ghost Lord's succession ceremony will not be easy, it requires a lot of energy. After all, becoming a Ghost Lord, the master of the ghost world, requires more than just being recognized by me and everyone in the ghost world.
, but also to be recognized by the ghost world itself." Ghost Zun said.
After the Ghost Lord left, Mu Wushuang handed the mirror to Mu Qianxi, "Xi'er has the power of space. This space artifact can only be effective in your hands, Xi'er. It's just a decoration for me.
That’s all.”
"But uncle, you..."
"I think my mother is also willing. She used this to protect me. I hope it can be effective in protecting you!"
"Then let me give it a try!" Mu Qianxi injected the power of space into the mirror.
Baptized by Mu Qianxi's power of space, this mirror became completely new.
There are empty characters behind the mirror, which belong to the Kong family, an ancient family.
Mu Qianxi said: "You can use it to travel through space, but my space power is not enough, so it is a little difficult to use it now."
"Then wait until Xi'er can use it in the future." Mu Wushuang replied.
The succession ceremony was held as scheduled, and before dawn, a large number of palace people entered the hall where Mu Wushuang was, and prepared the attire for Mu Wushuang.
Even Mu Qianxi, who went to watch the ceremony, was surrounded by people dressing up, and a special dress was put on the boat.
The dresses in the ghost world are all in dark colors, making people look noble and mysterious.
Of course, when Mu Wushuang saw Mu Qianxi, there was a warm and jade-like smile on his face, which gave people a completely different feeling.
"Xi'er is beautiful!"
"Today, my little uncle is going to become a Ghost Lord. Of course, I have to make my little uncle look pretty!" Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
"Baby, you are always beautiful." She said with a devilish smile.
"Master is the best." Shui Long looked at Mu Qianxi intently.
The venue for the succession ceremony was an aerial altar located in the imperial city. The altar looked like a city in the sky.
Mu Wushuang and Mu Qianxi flew to the air altar on the flying ghost beast, and saw the ghost king holding a scepter waiting for them there.
He arrived here early. At this time, there were countless strong men and dignitaries standing on the altar. All the princes and princesses were gathered here. Countless people were lucky enough to see the new Ghost Lord appear.
Ghost Lord said: "Wushuang, you are here. Come with me."
Mu Wushuang followed You Yuezun to the high platform, but Mu Qianxi could only stop there.
Mu Qianxi looked at their backs with a look of worry on her face.
The Ghost Lord is so keen on letting his little uncle inherit the position of the Ghost Lord, and he is the kind of person who can't wait for it.
Since ancient times, few emperors have complained that they have not sat on the throne long enough? It is really abnormal to give up the throne in such a hurry!
Shui Long whispered in Mu Qianxi's ear: "Master, don't underestimate Young Master Wushuang, you must know that he is the Ghost Lord, not someone else!"
The Ghost Queen was helped to the altar. At this time, she saw Mu Wushuang and the Ghost Lord reaching the highest point, and her fingernails were about to dig into her flesh.
She looked at the upright You Yueji standing not far away with a look of hatred, her unworthy son!
He told her that he had been prepared for a long time, but it was already at this time and he had not seen any action yet.
It's too late to act now, that little bitch You Yue Wushuang is about to become a ghost lord.