With Ji Yue's reminder, Qingge in the battle later also began to pay attention to not keeping these blood puppets very seriously. However, she could easily defeat the blood puppet because she could summon the spirit fire, as long as the spirit fire was one.
If you come out, the blood puppet is nothing wrong, but our uncle Ji Yue said, "If you want to keep a living mouth, what is the living mouth?"
It's active.
In other words, she cannot kill, and if she cannot kill, she cannot use her spiritual fire. If she wants to do it with real swords and guns, she will instead put Qingge into a hard battle.
Ji Yue silently collected these blood puppets from Qingge in the void space, and was very busy. It took a long time to finish them all.
One of the blood puppets was put into the empty space, perhaps because Qingge was exhausted, and she was not focused. She was hit by her shoulder blades, and five blood marks suddenly appeared, and the blood overflowed, dyeing the ink clothes into a dark red color.
The pain on his shoulder made Qingge take a breath of air conditioning. With one blow, the blood puppet was taken into the empty space by Ji Yue.
Ji Yue's actions were quite secret, so Yun Yuexia only thought that these blood puppets were dead at Qingge's hands, and did not know that they had been transferred to another space long ago.
"This is a elixir. You can take it first, there will be no big deal." Yun Yuexia glanced at the wound on Qingge's shoulder blades and took out a pill from her sleeve.
"Let's go."
After Qingge took the pill, he continued to walk into the dark room.
Yun Yuexia nodded, controlled the Dailu Ghost Fire, and carefully explored forward with Qingge.
*
Nothing space.
Ji Yue looked at the blood puppets standing obediently with a gloomy face. He walked past the many blood puppets, stopped in front of the last blood puppet, and suddenly slapped him in the head, "You're right
No? You dare to hurt Xiao Ge'er, but I don't beat you up."
Blood Puppet: "..."
Oh, by the way, the blood puppet has no spiritual consciousness...
"I'll let you go for your sincere attitude." Ji Yue hugged her chest and nodded solemnly, "But I'll apologize to Xiao Ge'er later."
Blood Puppet: "..."
Stop torture it, it is just a blood puppet, a blood puppet without spiritual consciousness. Someone in this world asks the blood puppet to apologize to others. Is this still something humans do?
*
Secret room, darkness, gloomy wind.
Everything is quiet, the world is silent, only footsteps sound, as if playing a song of the underworld leading to the underworld.
After the Blood Puppet, there are indeed some mechanisms, but it is not difficult to deal with.
After walking about a stick of incense, the Jiuqu corridor seemed to have finally reached its end. In front of the end, there was a dry door, and the door was covered with dust over the years.
Qingge and the other two looked at each other, both speechless.
"It's here." Yun Yuexia said, "You go and open the door."
Qingge pursed her lips and took a step forward, stretched out her hand to push the dry door open. The room was deserted and was just a secret room that had been covered with dust for many years. There were many painting scrolls, ancient books, some books and spiritual pills, which were just like dry
The ash on the door is very clean and spotless.
A scroll of paintings on the obsidian table scattered in an axon and rolled down to the ground. The beauty in the painting was dressed in red, like a fire. At first glance, there was a terrifying momentum between her eyebrows, but if you look carefully,
The beauty has a affectionate look, she is so charming and charming, and her every frown and smile is very seductive.
At the end of the scroll, write down the three words "The dragon and the phoenix dance".
Mrs. Yan.
"This is a portrait of your mother."
Yun Yuexia smiled bitterly, "The appearance of your mother caused shock to the five countries, but she wanted to hold hands with your father. Your father and the emperor are close friends, but I know that the emperor likes your mother because of his brothers.
Just press it on your heart.”
"How did you know?" Qingge asked.
"On the day of your mother's seventh year's death, the emperor was drunk. He went to my bedroom. When I changed his clothes for him, he was reading the name of another woman, and that woman was your mother.
relative."
Yun Yuexia said something expressionlessly. She didn't know what kind of emotions she had for the Northern Yue Emperor now. Although she let it go, she really liked it at the beginning. When talking about it again, she felt more or less in her heart.
There will still be some ripples.
Qingge was silent and looked around casually, and accidentally found a book pressing under the corner of the table. Qingge's eyes flashed with a cold light, and suddenly walked up to take the book out from under the corner of the table.
The book is very broken, and the handwriting is sloppy but clear.
"It's the emperor's handwriting." Yun Yuexia said.
Qingge sat down on the bamboo and wooden chair next to him. The torch in Yun Yuexia's hand swayed the dark green ghost fire. Qingge carefully looked at the book in her hand.
The more she looked back, the cooler she felt, her eyes seemed to spew out of fire, and the strong and overwhelming aura seemed to roll the secret room into ashes.
After a long time, after reading Qingge, she closed the book, and the murderous aura in her eyes made Yun Yuexia stunned.
"Do you know how my father died back then?"
Qingge asked, trying to calm her mind as much as possible, but the anger in her chest seemed to burn the heaven and earth.
Yun Yuexia frowned and then said, "Ye Zhengxiong was surrounded and suppressed on the beast taming island. When your father learned about it, he rushed there. He fought alone against 30,000 warriors, and finally exhausted and fell down."
Qingge closed his eyes and sneered.
Indeed, the outside world says so.
Ye Qingtian only told her that among the people who killed Ye Jingfeng, there was Ye Zhengxiong, but she never thought that there was also... the emperor of the dynasty!
Qingge threw the book in his hand to Yun Yuexia. Yun Yuexia took it. After reading it, she was always calm and surprised, "This is the emperor's notes, and every stroke he wrote was written by himself.
There will be a mistake. I didn’t expect that the person who killed your father would be the emperor!”
The note of the Northern Yue Emperor was clearly written. Seventeen years ago, he joined forces with Ye Zhengxiong and used Ye Zhengxiong as bait to lure Ye Jingfeng away, and then let the 30,000 dead soldiers trained in secret go out together.
, strangle this war god general.
The notes also said that when Ye Jingfeng died, Emperor Beiyue stood on the mountain. He watched him fall on the ground with his own eyes, covered in bruises and blood all over his body, and the wounds were deep enough to see bones.
The moment Ye Jingfeng died, thousands of arrows pierced the heart, and all swords, guns, swords and halberds pierced through his body, holding him high in the air.
Afterwards, all the remaining dead soldiers were silenced by the Northern Yue Emperor, leaving only one Ye Zhengxiong. Ye Zhengxiong deliberately got injured and ran to Ye’s house on a horse.
Seeing Ye Qingtian, he jumped anxiously from the horse's back, rolled at Ye Qingtian's feet, hugging Ye Qingtian's legs and cried loudly, "Dad, brother, he is dead."
Everyone knows what happened next. Yan Bitong died for love, Ye Qingtian spent several years in a daze, and suddenly it seemed that he had been aged for decades. Ye Zhengxiong was in charge of the Ye family, so he naturally did it.
The position of the head of the family. (To be continued)