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Chapter Five Hundred and Six: Ghost Concubine Tears

They smashed it up and started to pry the coffins. When they pried open a coffin and pulled out a woman from inside, Lang Shuoyang was also shocked. This woman turned out to be Han Lifei!

Lang Shuoyang thought to himself: Could it be that I have traveled to the Ming Dynasty and this is the tomb of Ming Chengzu?

At this time, the soldiers began to insult Han Lifei's body, but suddenly Han Lifei coughed repeatedly, which frightened the soldiers and hurriedly hid behind them, shouting "It's a fake corpse!"

Lang Shuoyang also knew that at that time, when the emperor died, his concubines would be buried with him. Before the burial, he would be given Bai Ling. He wanted to hang himself and then be buried with the emperor!

Concubine Han Li was pulled out of the coffin by the soldiers and turned around. It is possible that she was only temporarily holding her breath when she was hanged, and she did not die immediately. She came back to life with a little effort.

Li Fei coughed a few times, woke up, looked around, and immediately started crying.

These soldiers also saw that Concubine Li was not a fake corpse, but had come back to life. They suddenly laughed ferociously and swarmed up. Without any effort, they took off Concubine Li's brocade clothes, dragged Concubine Li to the ground and began to abuse her.

!

Lang Shuoyang was furious when he saw it. They were both in trouble. They didn't know how to take care of each other, but they came to add insult to injury!

He shouted: "Stop!"

But those soldiers were crazy, and no one heard his shouts. Lang Shuoyang rushed over with a lunge, but he really ran past, passing over those soldiers without any obstruction. Looking back, those soldiers didn't stop at all.

When you are aware of his existence, you are still doing whatever you need to do.

Lang Shuoyang jumped over and kicked and hit him, but he was like a shadow and couldn't stop anyone.

At this time, Li Fei stretched out her hand from the gap between the people, stretched it out to Lang Shuoyang, and said: "Help me!"

Lang Shuoyang sighed: "Li Fei... I'm sorry, I... I can't save you!"

At this time, someone suddenly laughed, and these soldiers flew out as if they were loaded with springs. A ghost figure came through the tomb door, and it turned out to be Venerable Vitian!

Lang Shuoyang was shocked. He stumbled and suddenly felt like falling into a cliff. He was so frightened that he suddenly woke up from his dream in a cold sweat. It turned out that he fell from the stool to the ground.

It turned out to be Nankeyimeng! Lang Shuoyang sat up on the ground and looked around. The moon outside the window was like a silver wheel, and the wind was shaking the leaves. Although there was no light in the room, the scenery was clearly visible, not to mention that Lang Shuoyang also had a pair of golden night eyes.

He looked at Li Fei's bed. Half of the curtain fell down, and Li Fei's quilt also fell to the ground.

Lang Shuoyang stood up and walked over, only to see Li Fei lying there with her eyes closed and a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Lang Shuoyang said: "You don't have to pretend, I know your suffering, and you don't have to deliberately entrust me with your dreams. As long as you don't harm others in the future, I don't have to arrest you and take you back to the underworld!"

Li Fei still didn't move, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Can ghosts cry? Lang Shuoyang has never studied it.

He pulled up a stool and sat opposite Concubine Li, and said: "Actually, since I personally went to hell once, I have doubts about the previous system of the underworld. There are so many lonely ghosts in the world, wandering outside, and they can be found at any time.

They are all in danger of being beaten to pieces by mages, but they are not allowed to report to the underworld, and these wandering souls cannot be entirely blamed. Some of the systems in the underworld are indeed objectionable!

But this doesn’t mean that you can just harm others in the world. If you practice according to the way of cultivating immortals, instead of using other people’s true energy to enhance your own magic power, not only can I not arrest you, but I can even help you.

Get enlightenment soon.

Through the time I spent with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I realized a truth, that is, salvation is more difficult than elimination, but it is also more effective in eliminating evil!"

Li Fei opened her eyes, her big eyes were full of tears. She didn't know if she heard Lang Shuoyang's heartfelt words just now. She looked at Lang Shuoyang and said, "I had a dream just now. I dreamed that I was not a royal concubine during my lifetime."

, and did not enter the palace, but lived in my hometown, very ordinary, very... happy."

Lang Shuoyang said: "The past is in the past, don't think about it anymore!" Then he stood up and walked away.

Li Fei suddenly leaned out from the bed, hugged Lang Shuoyang's waist, and said, "Don't go away! You are the only one in this world, and you are the only one who will not harm me!"

Lang Shuoyang smiled bitterly and said: "Why do you sound like a weak woman? Don't forget that you are the King of Ghosts. As long as you don't hurt others, who dares to touch you?"

Li Fei cried: "You wanted to save me in your dream just now. I am very grateful to you. Over the years, no one has tried to save me. They are either using me or trying to play with me!"

Lang Shuoyang opened Li Fei's fingers and said, "You are so strong, have you recovered?"

Li Fei sat up, wiped her tears and said, "Not yet, I still need your care."

Lang Shuoyang sighed and said: "My biggest weakness is my soft heart. I know that you are a ghost king, but I still don't know how to take care of you. It's really laughable!"

Li Fei shook her head and said, "Do you know why I still have your silver needle on my body?"

"Why? I don't know." Lang Shuoyang asked puzzledly.

Li Fei hesitated to speak, looked at Lang Shuoyang, and said with some anxiety: "Do you hate me?"

"..." Lang Shuoyang himself couldn't tell. Ever since the battle at Guimenguan in Shuiling Town, he and this ghost empress had become enemies. Along the way, he wanted to subdue this evil ghost, but he was really like her.

Really? Do you really want her to lose her soul and disappear from the world?

Lang Shuoyang hesitated and said: "I don't hate you, I hate evil. If you are willing to change your ways, of course I will not insist on being your enemy. But you have to repent for the crimes you have committed and be honest with yourself."

Act responsibly!”

Concubine Li was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "If I don't become the ghost king and become an ordinary woman, will the underworld spare me?"

"Why do you say that?" Lang Shuoyang was even more puzzled.

"Nothing, just talking." Li Fei still hesitated to speak.

Lang Shuoyang walked to the table, sat down, arranged a few stools, and prepared to sleep for a while.

Li Fei asked: "Why would you risk your own life to protect the woman around you?"

Lang Shuoyang smiled and said: "They are all my friends and they are all very good to me. Of course I have to protect them."

Li Fei said: "If I were friends with you, would you protect me like this?"

"Sister, do you still need me to protect your abilities?" Lang Shuoyang said casually while lying on the stool.

Li Fei smiled and said, "Then will you regard me as your friend?"

"People and ghosts have different paths. We are not on the same road!" Lang Shuoyang said and closed his eyes.

There was no movement for a long time, and Lang Shuoyang suddenly felt a little chill around him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Li Fei sitting in front of him, looking at him with wide eyes.


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