Hou Zhongyi stared at Zhu You, who was getting closer and closer, and stood up suddenly from his seat. His facial muscles twitched and almost twisted ferociously. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you here?"
Zhuyou, this old man, shouldn't he just stay in his Imperial Teacher's Mansion obediently, what is he doing here at Dongyao
Could it be that seeing that Dong Yao's business was about to come to an end, he ran over to pick peaches
How can this work!
Hou Zhongyi's nose was about to turn crooked, and he said in a strange way, "The temple here is too small for this Marquis, it can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."
Lianhua hugged Concubine Wu and looked at Zhu You in a daze, as if she was still reflecting what he said.
What do you mean... to make the mother and concubine's body not rotten, and to move again
Could he bring the dead back to life
Lianhua took a step closer to him excitedly, "You... are you telling the truth? You can really make my concubine mother..."
Hou Zhongyi's face became even more ugly. In order to fight against Zhu You, he stopped taking Qiao, and said anxiously, "Seventh Prince, this Marquis can give you the Soul-fixing Orb for free, and you don't need to do anything at all?"
After he finished speaking, he glared at Zhu You provocatively.
Zhu You ignored him, treated him like a wild dog barking, and didn't give him half a look.
He strode up to Lianhua, and under his watchful and expectant eyes, he reached out his hand to explore Concubine Tanwu's body, feeling that the body was still a little warm, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Obviously, the concubine Wu died not long ago.
He took a deep look at Lianhua, it seemed that Lianhua fled to the Zhongyihou Mansion shortly after Concubine Wu's death, in order to obtain the Soul Fixation Orb.
He is a rare filial person.
"Why, have you considered it?"
Zhu You looked at Lianhua with a smile, "Her body hasn't stiffened yet, and when it stiffens, there's nothing I can do about it."
Lianhua stared at him blankly, chewing his words over and over again in his heart, and after he figured out what it meant, his heart was beating happily, and the great hope made him feel alive again.
He hugged Concubine Wu's body and slowly knelt down towards Zhu You, his throat was dry, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Please... Please..."
All his life, he had knelt down, kneeled, master, and Buddha. Even Emperor Dongyao and Concubine Wu had been ordered by Emperor Dongyao that people outside the party should not stick to the ethics of the world and not kneel down. Now, for Concubine Wu, he voluntarily knelt down to Zhu You.
Zhu You's eyes were deep, looking at Lianhua's appearance as if he remembered something, he was silent for a while, and then said, "If you want me to take action, everything must be arranged by me."
"Hello!"
Seeing the old man Zhu You robbing his own business in his own territory, Hou Zhongyi couldn't stand it more and more, and wanted to forcefully stop it.
Lianhua had no other choice, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Zhu You dismissed the troubled Zhongyihou with a half-smile, and said to Lianhua, "Then please ask the Seventh Prince to stay in Zhongyihou's mansion for a few more days. The concubine Wu... needs to be taken away by my people..."
"Don't worry, I promise you, I will do it, and I will return it to you after my diagnosis and treatment. You can't trust me, can't you trust loyalty?"
"wish… "
Hou Zhongyi was stunned in his heart, but he didn't dare to call out his name.
The name of Xirong Guoshi Zhu You's name resounds all over the world, if he shouts out and exposes Zhu You, he will also tear himself out.
Zhu You looked at Lianhua calmly, not worried that something bad would happen to Hou Zhongyi.
The look in Lianhua's eyes changed, and after a while, she said hoarsely, "Okay..."
Only then did Zhu You turn his eyes to Hou Zhongyi, "Don't let the Seventh Prince be invited to the guest room."
Hou Zhongyi choked on his throat, and ordered someone to lead the way unwillingly.
Lianhua carefully placed Concubine Wu on the chair in the hall, took a deep look at her, turned around slowly, and left with the visitor.
Seeing that there were only two of them living and a dead body left in the hall, Hou Zhongyi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and taunted, "You really are a cultivator whose brain is broken. How can a body move without rotting? You think it's an ancient god who came into the world!"
Zhu Youyun glanced at him, but just took out the bone flute from his waist and played it across his lips, seeing that Hou Zhongyi's eyes were reddened with jealousy and envy.
"You, you actually learned it? Do you still want to summon the ancient gods to come, you..."
While he was speaking, his eyes suddenly widened in astonishment, and he watched helplessly as a stiff body slowly approached.
It was very similar to the ancient god recorded in the ancient book, more majestic and more like the ancient god than the one he found in Dongyao, he turned his head and stared at Zhu You in shock.
Zhu You didn't bother to pay attention to him now, he used the bone flute to control the Supreme Emperor to come to him, and then put down the bone flute.
Without the control of the bone flute, the Supreme Emperor was like an obedient puppet, standing still in place.
Zhu You grabbed Concubine Wu's hand with his left hand, and stroked her sleeves up.
Hou Zhongyi was almost dumbfounded, he looked at Zhu You in disbelief, "I didn't expect you to be such a person, you don't even let the dead go..."
Zhu Youyun glanced at him, "Hold it for me."
Hou Zhongyi glared at him, cursing softly, with an expression of reluctance on his face, but his body instinctively stepped forward, helped him roll up his sleeves, and held Concubine Wu's lifeless arm.
Zhu You smiled in satisfaction, raised his hand to grab the Supreme Emperor's hand, and cut through Concubine Wu's fair and slender arm with his sharp nails.
The zombie's nails were extremely sharp, with just one swipe, Concubine Wu's arm was cut a big hole, and blood gushed out instantly.
"you!"
Hou Zhongyi's face changed drastically.
"Is this your way?"
Seeing that Zhu You didn't speak, he observed Concubine Wu carefully. Concubine Wu's pretty face was still full of lifelessness, and he frowned, "Can you do it? If you mess up, I'm the guarantor!"
Zhu You put down the hand of the Supreme Emperor, and said casually, "It's about 60% or 70%."
"Only 60% to 70% do you dare to say that something happened to me?"
Zhu You smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong with our relationship, under your guarantee?"
"What's the relationship between us? We are old enemies, deadly enemies!"
Loyalty was so angry that he waved away the hand that was on his shoulder, and started to circle around in anger.
Zhu You was worried that he was really pushing people into a hurry, so he couldn't help but said slowly, "Actually, I'm here to give you credit for your achievements."
As he said, he placed his finger on the Supreme Emperor's jaw and lifted it slightly, "Look at who he is?"
Hou Zhongyi was taken aback, and leaned over to take a closer look. The more he looked, the more familiar he became. He hesitated for a while, and said unconfidently, "It's a bit like the Supreme Emperor who has passed away from Nanyue."
Zhu You looked at him with encouragement in his eyes, "Be confident, remove some resemblance."
Hou Zhongyi was taken aback.
Zhu You looked at him and smiled, "This is a gift from Xirong from the ancient gods. With him, it is only a matter of time before we can attack South Vietnam and rule the world."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to beckon Zhongyi Hou, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Hou Zhongyi's eyes gradually became scorching, but he still kept a bit of guard, looking at him suspiciously, "Are you really going to send me off?"
"Those who benefit me from Xirong don't distinguish between you and me."
Zhu You smiled slightly, with the flute on his lips, manipulating the Supreme Emperor to hug Concubine Wu, swaggeringly occupying the best guest room in Hou Zhongyi's Mansion.
Hou Zhongyi stared blankly at his back for a moment, then gritted his teeth suddenly, "Gamble!"
There is no problem with Xirong, and he is almost in control of Dongyao, only Bei Ze...
Thinking that the people in Beize were secretly looking for the saint, Lu Yuanchong might have arrived in Bohai City at this moment. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Since Lu Yuanchong left Dongyao, he also sent secret guards to follow them and intercepted the letter Lu Yuanchong sent back to Beize. He raised his hand and touched his nose.
Kitazawa Imperial Palace.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, a letter from the Fifteenth Prince."
"The fifteen princes have found the saint, and the saint is in Dongyao..."
Emperor Beize stood up happily, "Really? Did the emperor invite the saint to come to Beize?"
"This... the prince said in his heart that Dongyao would not let people go, unless Dongyao's North Jersey Xirong Alliance jointly put pressure on South Vietnam..."
"Your Majesty, you don't know yet. It turns out that the disasters that I heard about zombies were caused by South Vietnam. Their Supreme Emperor...is a super zombie king who can turn normal people into zombies...very poisonous..."
"This, this can't be..."
Emperor Beize was dumbfounded, "Where did you hear that?"
"Written in the letter of the fifteenth prince, Xirong and Dongyao knew about it. They even captured the Supreme Emperor who turned into a zombie. There are witnesses..."
"This... this is too ridiculous..."
Thinking of the message that the national teacher had left before going into seclusion, asking him to open the door to the saintess, Emperor Beize gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "According to what was said in the fifteenth letter, we form an alliance with Xirong Dongyao!"
The ancestors of Nanyue must understand their suffering in Beize, and would not blame them for suddenly tearing up the covenant.