"Aren't you the one sent by the Murong family to be my bride?" He leaned lazily on his ice coffin and raised his eyebrows: "Now the sacrifices have a say?"
His deep eyes were filled with cold light, and he looked at the woman in front of him with deep meaning. She didn't come wearing a wedding dress, but a moon-white brocade dress, which looked... kind of pretty!
"Well... things are different now!" She touched her ears slightly and said, "Times are changing, and people's living standards have improved! Sacrifice also have personalities!"
That person who has been isolated from the world for seven hundred years, even if she fools around, she probably won't be exposed! And after all, it’s the male lead, so he won’t kill her!
Probably because she knew that the other party was the male protagonist and a handsome man, most of her fear was reduced.
"It seems to make sense." He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a pity that I don't believe it."
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"Believe it or not!" Luo Qingchen rolled her eyes and said, "But how do you know I'm your bride? Have you never seen a sacrifice before?"
Logically speaking, she should have been the only one to come here in the past seven hundred years, so how could he know about the sacrifice
"Ghost, connect to the yin." He imitated her movements, and knocked on the ice coffin with his slender body and said: "The reason they can't come up is because I set up a barrier, and I will go down to take a look when I'm bored. ."
"..." Why does Luo Qingchen feel that communicating with ghosts is a bit tiring!
"So, why don't you reincarnate!" She frowned and asked, "Is it possible that you still care about your descendants?"
"Descendants?" Murong Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "I wish they would destroy the country and die soon."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingchen felt very frightened. Could it be that the so-called founding emperor had some unknown secrets
"Looks like a long story?"
"Not long." Murong Ming's brows twitched slightly as he said, "Brother Scumbag framed me, and then he died."
"Huh?" Luo Qingchen expressed confusion about this concise and concise story.
Even if this story is not very long, it is not that short either!
"How did you die?" She blinked and asked in confusion: "Why don't you reincarnate and be a lonely ghost here?"
"Five horses and quarters!" Murong Mingyun shrugged lightly, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes and said: "Little sister, do you really think that this imperial mausoleum was built to commemorate me?"
Luo Qingchen looked at him almost in disbelief. Everyone thought that Murong Ming would enjoy his old age after abdicating the throne and be buried in the Independence Imperial Mausoleum.
As everyone knows, the facts are very different from the rumors...
She spent half an hour listening to Murong Ming's self-narration. It turned out that it was not the good-for-nothing young lady who had a scumbag sister.
The struggle for imperial power is even more terrifying.
After Murong Ming unified the six kingdoms, less than five years after he ascended the throne of emperor, all the forces in the previous dynasty rose.
The most terrifying one among them was his younger brother Murong Bei, because he never thought that this half-brother would be the one who ultimately sent him to death.
At that time, Murong Bei joined forces with the witch clan and used a blood-sacrifice witchcraft to remove his appearance and turn him into a living prisoner. He was cruelly cut into pieces by five horses in front of his subjects in full view of the public!
The people of the Witch Clan know very well that blood sacrifices are against the heavens, and such people will definitely turn into evil ghosts. Therefore, Murong Bei was informed at that time that his body must be spliced back together and buried in the Independence Imperial Tomb.
Moreover, the witch clan needs to set up an altar to cast spells and seal all the exits in an extremely bloody way, leaving only the only door left by the seal. (To be continued)