She's back!
Qin Rufeng felt that his head was banging as if it had exploded, and he knew best who she was in Yan Jiu's words.
How could the dead man come back?
He felt that his lips trembled a little: "Your Majesty......
This......
How is this possible?
” Yan Jiuming didn't speak quickly, but just looked at the long sword that was full of white because it had not been used for a long time, and it lacked some sharpness.
But today, this edge is coming back little by little.
The sword trembled slightly, and let out a low whimper, as if the sword was crying.
Yan Jiu looked at it steadily, and suddenly lost his mind.
The sword has a soul and will mourn.
People have emotions, but they only know how to kill.
In the end, the sword is more affectionate than the person.
"Nothing is impossible in this world."
Yan Jiuming's tone was very calm, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all about such a wonderful thing in front of him.
Qin Rufeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva fiercely.
For the first time in his life, he felt so nervous, his heart was beating in his chest, and he almost jumped out of his throat before he stopped, and he couldn't restrain himself.
He lost his voice, not knowing what to say.
It would be terrible if the dead could be resurrected.
If that woman had come to life, where would she be now, with great hatred, staring at them in the dark with those hateful eyes.
Just wait for one of them to accidentally kill them all.
This is indeed something that the woman can do.
"Your Majesty, since you think she is back, where is she now?"
I was anxious to know where that woman was, but I couldn't be in the light, she was in the dark, in this case, I don't know how he died.
Yan Jiuming's injured silk quickly wiped from the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, extremely fast, and his words were a little lower: "She is in this harem!"
” Since Xuan Jiyin could feel her breath, it proved that this woman would not be too far away from them.
Qin Rufeng's heart jumped suddenly several times: "She......
Where is it?
” "I don't know!"
It was discovered that Xuanji had caused abnormal movements, which was a recent thing.
This time is the same as the time when the official ladies selected by the Queen Mother entered the palace.
He had some suspicions, but none of the girls were her.
Qin Rufeng always felt that his scalp was a little numb, something gloomy, and his back was a little cold, so he endured the shock and asked Yan Jiuming cautiously: "Since the emperor said this to Wechen, what do you want Wechen to do?"
” Now I feel that Yan Jiuming brought him here for this matter.
"You go to southern Xinjiang for me."
Yan Jiuming's voice was filled with a low and dark taste, and it sounded like the only cold sound that broke through in the darkness, and there was a suffocating cold and black all around.
Qin Rufeng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you doing in Southern Xinjiang?"
” Southern Xinjiang is a mysterious and treacherous place.
There are the oldest wizards, Gu masters, onmyoji, and all kinds of people who deal with hell.
They have passed down the terrifying witchcraft and secret art for generations, with dark and terrifying elements, breeding in the southern land known as the black world.
In the vast and gloomy southern Xinjiang, I don't know how many treacherous things are hidden.
That kind of place, how dare ordinary people go!