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Ceremony of the Gods 10

"Jian'er, don't blame the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother's time is running out and she must reshape her body as soon as possible."

What Yuhuang did today was, firstly, to deal with that bitch named Ling, and secondly, to make Yujian die in front of everyone. Only in this way could she use the body-changing technique without anyone noticing.

The method of her cultivation is so yin and evil that she has to replace her body every three hundred years. This body has been used for nearly four hundred years. If her good sister hadn't insisted on her own way...she wouldn't have waited until today to get it.

So embarrassed!

Thinking of this, her eyes flashed with coldness.

However, fortunately, a container that made her more satisfied appeared, and her long wait was not in vain.

"The Queen Mother knows your wish. Don't worry, the Queen Mother will avenge you. As for Ling Wei, I will send her down to accompany you as soon as possible."

"Woo!"

Yu Jian is unwilling to give in!

Brother Ninth...Brother Ninth come to save me...

"Let's get started."

I saw Yuhuang's "body" gradually turning into a pool of blood, pouring into the insect.

The scorpion seemed to be full of blood, and its entire body grew larger. Under Yu Jian's desperate and frightened sight, it gradually crawled towards her body.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Yu Jian struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. She could only watch the insect crawl along her legs and into her belly. Countless goose bumps arose wherever the scorpion crawled!

Yujian is about to collapse!

Kill her! Kill her!!

The insect scratched her belly, swished, and penetrated into her body.

"ah--!"

A shrill scream resounded throughout the forbidden area.

If anyone were here, their scalp would be numb when they heard it. The despair and pain were beyond description in words. It seemed like they were going through the most terrifying hell in the world.

Brother Ninth, save me...

No, Brother Ninth will not come. With that woman in his heart, how can he think of her?

Yu Jian was overwhelmed by despair, and gradually, the light in her eyes became increasingly dim...

Until finally I closed my eyes and there was no sound.

At this time, her belly suddenly rolled, as if something was trying to break free. Gradually, the surface skin gradually shriveled up, as if something had sucked the essence and blood away, and then, with a pop, a pair of bloody hands burst out of the belly.

!

Then, the head, body, limbs...

His long hair was hanging loose, like a ghost, and his frighteningly white skin was stained with minced meat and blood, as if he was a lustful ghost sent from hell.

Yuyu let out a comfortable moan. The face was exactly the same as Yujian, but it had completely different purple-red magical eyes! She seemed to be reborn, and her skin exuded a dazzling light. This person was wet, as if she had emerged from the bottom of the water.

The female ghost came out.

The red tongue licked the corner of the lips, extremely charming.

"Ah, the young body is really so comfortable..."

Yuhuang slowly walked into the water, washed away all the dirt, and quickly came out and put on clean clothes again.

His gaze fell on the ground. The real "Yu Jian" opened his eyes wide and had been dead for a long time. The two faces with the same appearance were like looking into a mirror at this moment.

Hanyu lazily tied up her clothes. At this moment, her whole body was full of life and vitality, and she looked more alive than before, which was lifeless.

Four hundred years later, she once again experienced this feeling of renewal. She came to the mirror and touched the smooth and tender skin on her face. It felt silky, like the best silk. Her facial features were bright and charming, and she was captivating.

"So beautiful..."

Even the elves will always grow old, sick and die one day. She can't stand aging, so she has been constantly changing her body for nearly a thousand years. As long as she experiences that kind of freshness, she will become addicted, like being poisoned.

Can't quit anymore.

Is there any woman in this world who can resist the temptation of youth and beauty?

Beauty dying late is the saddest thing in the world.

The woman in the mirror smiled seductively, but it was inexplicably oozing...

Lifting his hand, the mirror returned to Yuhuang's original appearance.

"As expected, I am more accustomed to this face..."



Ling Xuewei didn't know what was happening here, so she went back with Ye Moyan.

"This Yuhuang picked it all by himself!"

Ling Xuewei's heart is not very happy. It's strange that she can be in a good mood after being plotted like this! If it weren't for Ye Moyan, she might not be able to escape today!

"But when did you set the water mirror technique in my necklace? Why didn't you tell me?"

As she spoke, Ling Xuewei narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "Does this thing record some other things?"

Ye Moyan glanced sideways.

"For example, I take a shower, go to the toilet, etc..."

"What do you think?" Ling Xuewei curled her lips and saw Ye Moyan standing in front of her and asked, "Is everything okay?"

Ling Xuewei shook her head and said seriously, "This Feather Emperor is indeed not easy to deal with, but I don't understand. Is it worth sacrificing the only princess of the Elf clan to deal with me? Isn't it rumored that she loves this princess very much?"

Or is there something they don't know?

She always felt that there was something weird about this Yuhuang.

"Don't go anywhere for these two days, just stay in the palace."

Ye Moyan warned, Ling Xuewei did not refute and nodded obediently.

Soon, the news of the death of the Elf princess spread throughout the Elf clan, instantly causing quite a shock. The national mourning was like a huge stone thrown into the sea, causing a storm.

This news was so sudden that no one expected it. After all, at the festival that day, Yu Jian even went on stage to perform a dance in person, so how could anyone just say no?

Even the most obtuse person could notice the strangeness in this. Soon, rumors spread.

The ministers also wrote letters one after another, demanding a detailed investigation into the murder of the princess. Soon, a rumor spread like wildfire. It was said that the murder of the princess was related to the woman next to Jiu Zun.

Soon, Ling Xuewei was pushed to the forefront.

There were only a few people who witnessed what happened in the palace that day. The uninformed people spread rumors and quickly deviated from the truth. Furthermore, during the festival that day, everyone discovered the weirdness between them.

Some people speculate that Ling Xuewei attacked the princess out of jealousy and hatred.

Some people also felt that something was fishy. After all, Jiu Zun had made his position clear during the festival that day, and everyone could see that he loved the girl. If that was the case, how could she insist on putting the princess to death?

Of course, more people still believe that this matter is closely related to Ling Xuewei. After all, according to rumors in the palace, Ling Xuewei was present when the princess died and had a conflict with the princess.

But it was heard that the princess stabbed herself during the Water Mirror Technique, which was strange no matter how you thought about it. Some people speculated whether the princess had been bewitched or poisoned, and the elders asked for orders to conduct an autopsy.

"Everyone, I am very sad about Jian'er's death. But as the only princess of our Elf clan, Jian'er has a rich body, how can we allow others to slack off easily?"

Yuhuang was dressed in plain clothes, and his beautiful face was full of grief.

"It's just that Jian'er died so suddenly, I can't accept it. The murderer who killed Jian'er behind the scenes will never let her get away with it!" (To be continued)


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