With the appearance of the thin old man, a cold and cold wind blew in the empty tomb.

Countless ghost fires were glowing with green green light, bringing the surrounding green phosphorus and phosphorus, and the scales and iron sheets on the Mingwei's body were strangely sounding.

"Design the formation!"

Suzaku made his beautiful eyes look cold and waved his hand to order.

Swish swish swish swish!

The shields soaked in Netherworld juice form four iron walls, and also protect Chen Mu inside.

"Why...why..."

The old man murmured in a low voice.

There is endless sadness and confusion in the words.

Ji Zhonghai was once majestic and as strong as a mountain, he was a famous general who praised countless people. However, now standing in front of everyone is an old man who is in a twilight years old, like a monster.

That year, Ji Zhonghai chose to commit suicide and preserve the Pingyang Palace.

However, what the royal family is promoting outside is death.

Although there are many rumors, under official verification, the common people believe that he really died of illness rather than committing suicide.

People yearn for beauty more and believe in beauty.

"Why..."

The old man who turned into a thin man was still confused, "Why did the heaven suppress me...Why didn't the earth tolerate me..."

That year he was the biggest competitor to the throne of the late emperor.

That year he was the God of War who had the opportunity to suppress General Peking University.

That year he could reach the top of his life.

Unfortunately, it's so bad every time.

"Why!!"

Ji Zhonghai roared to the sky, and his red flames soared into the sky.

The ghost fire floating in the tomb seemed to turn into a torch that burned the sky, becoming more and more dazzling, with green light shining, filled with countless murderous intents.

"Sir, can you handle it?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Mu's back felt cold and came to Zhuque and asked quietly.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that so many people would not be able to catch them and let them run away. Then it would be troublesome to come to seek revenge on the people around him.

Zhuque Envoy said lightly: "Since he chose to show up, it means he understands that everything is over."

"That's good."

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the old man who was in a furious and grief, and murmured. "You said that so many years have passed. Can he threaten the royal status after he is resurrected?"

"I don't know, maybe he has other plans, but you have to understand that as long as people live, they will always have opportunities."

The complex mood Suzaku Envoy said softly.

Chen Mu remained silent.

Yes, that's why the other party is willing to lie in the coffin for more than ten years.

Because as long as you are alive, everything has a chance.

But at this moment, he remembered a secret that he saw in the Mingwei Case Library.

After Ji Zhonghai committed suicide, the guards sent his body to the critically ill emperor to relieve him, and the queen next to him suggested burning the body.

In the end, the emperor was concerned about his friendship and chose to have a grand funeral.

But if I had heard the queen and burned the body, there would be no such thing as this.

By then, Ji Zhonghai will have to die if he pretends to die.

Chen Mu had to sigh that even though the Empress Dowager didn't know Ji Zhonghai's conspiracy, the woman's intuition was terrible enough.

This is also the reason why she was able to reach the peak of power step by step from a weak woman after the death of the late emperor.

"Ji Zhonghai, look at how you look like you are now."

Hong Zhifan's eyes were filled with cold light, "My father was right back then. You never know how to be content and never know how to truly give in, so you ended up like this."

"Satisfied...give up..."

Ji Zhonghai smiled and made a harsh voice, "Children, if they are humans, they will always have desires, greed, and ambitions. There is no difference between humans and beasts. The only difference is... people can stand at the highest point."

"No, the reason why man is different from beasts is because he is rational and human. Just like my father always thought you were a good brother back then, but you harmed his descendants after he passed away!"

Hong Zhifan gritted his teeth, "Today, I will understand this grudge with my own hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over with his sword.

The bright red light of blood enveloped the tomb, obscuring the figures of the two, only to see the figures appearing like ghosts.

The surroundings are filled with blue and red phosphate and phosphorus evil spirits, rising and falling one after another.

Chen Mu frowned: "Don't you plan to help him?"

"Wait first."

Suzaku made his voice cold, "When the two masters fight, it is best for others to rush up, as this will cause chaos and create a chance for Ji Zhonghai to escape. We only need to build a cage."

Chen Mu nodded and asked again: "What if Hong Zhifan killed Ji Zhonghai, there is no need to catch anyone alive?"

"I have sent information to the Queen Mother and wait for the news."

The Vermilion Bird uses the Tao.

This case has completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

Originally, I thought it was just Pingyang's palace that assassinated the Empress Dowager to avenge his father, but now it is Ji Zhonghai who is resurrected.

This nature is completely different. She can't make a choice, so she can only wait for the change and wait for the Queen Mother's will.

The Mingwei did not move, but Ji Kou could not sit still.

The successive blows made him lose his usual calmness and wisdom, especially when he learned that he had nailed his daughter to the coffin with his own hands, his mentality completely collapsed.

At this moment, seeing his father fighting with Hong Zhifan, he waved his hand to the dead soldiers around him and gave an order: "Go and help my father."

My father is the last glimmer of hope for the Pingyang Palace, and I cannot give up even if there is a slight chance.

Unfortunately, although these dead soldiers are all first-class masters, they are obviously leeks in front of the two top masters. Before they rushed up, they were directly crushed into flesh by Hong Zhifan's sword circle, which made Chen Mu's scalp numb.

He had previously vowed in front of Boss Su that he would become the number one master in the future.

However, when he saw the fight between Hong Zhifan and Ji Zhonghai, he realized that the long journey was long and he still needed to practice hard.

Without the dead soldiers, Ji Kou is no one to protect him at this moment.

Lin Mengyuan picked up a short knife on the ground and walked towards Ji Kou, with a bloodthirsty and cold smile on her pretty face.

Ji Kou wanted to get up, but he coughed violently, and his body became weaker and weaker.

"Second Master, are you scared?"

Lin Mengyuan squatted down and stroked the man's cheek with sympathy.

Zhuque Envoy and Chen Mu pretended not to see it and had no interest in participating at all.

After coughing, Ji Kou looked at the blood on the white handkerchief and murmured: "Every time I see this handkerchief, I wonder why her hands are so clever? If she embroidered such a beautiful handkerchief, does she have a dream hidden in her heart."

"Yes, so many handkerchiefs are all embroidered for you little by little."

Lin Mengyuan stroked the blood on her handkerchief, her eyes drifting, "Every time I see you vomiting blood on it, I suddenly want to laugh, laugh at you for what you deserve, and laugh at my stupidity."

Ji Kou stared at the girl in front of him with soft eyes, his eyes full of tiny scars: "Mengyuan, actually I really loved you."

"You still want to lie to me until now?" Lin Mengyuan burst into tears.

"If I lie to you, how could I keep these handkerchiefs? Have you seen the blood on it? It's all my retribution."

Ji Kou's pale cheeks showed self-deprecating and bitter smile.

"Second Master..."

Lin Mengyuan's delicate body trembled, and crystal tears fell like pearls. She pressed her head against the man's heart and murmured:

"I believe you, do you love me, right?"

However, before Ji Kou could speak, she waved the short knife in her hand and stabbed it directly into the man's abdomen, one after another!

"Do I really think I'll keep being stupid?"

Lin Mengyuan licked the blood on the knife, looked at Ji Kou, whose eyes were full of despair, and said with a grim smile. "Your blood is full of lies and fear, and you can't taste a little bit of love for me. Maybe it's really hidden in my heart, so I can dig it out and see?"

She put the tip of the knife in the man's heart and stabbed it little by little.

A bright smile on his face.

Ji Zhonghai, who was fighting with Hong Zhifan, had no idea about his son's death and never looked at him.
To be continued...