Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 750 Long live a thousand years (30)

Only Taoist Yuji shouted loudly.

Jiang Yu made a gesture of grabbing from the air. Because the movement was not big, no one around except Jin Mi noticed it.

"emperor……"

Before the word "please look" was spoken, the originally cloudless sky suddenly darkened.

Arm-thin purple lightning pierced the sky.

The sound was deafening.

The lightning twisted ferociously in the clouds, as if trying to break free from something.

Jin Mi noticed that Jiang Yu's hand was still in a grasping posture.

His eyes flickered slightly, but Jin Mi didn't speak.

"Your Majesty, look, because of this evildoer, even God has issued a warning!" Daoist Yuji's words made people panic.

Jiang Yu just listened to him blah blah all by himself, it was so annoying.

The emperor looked at the vision in the sky, and his heart became more and more heavy.

It is estimated that all the people in Jidu have seen such a terrifying scene.

Suddenly, as if the lightning had broken free from some restraint, a thicker bolt of lightning struck down on everyone's heads.

Everyone exclaimed and fled in all directions.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Daoist Yuji was also frightened when he saw this scene.

He is just a fake Taoist priest. When has he ever seen such a scene, his legs are weak from fright.

Just as he was about to escape from the altar, he saw that the lightning that was originally striking towards the crowd below suddenly changed its direction halfway and struck straight towards him.

A loud bang.

The people who were fleeing in all directions couldn't help but stop and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Your Majesty!" A shrill exclamation sounded.

Taking a closer look, Empress Shen fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Not far away, a huge pit appeared where the high altar was originally.

Tiny lightning flashes could be faintly seen in the pit.

If you look carefully, you can still see a scorched black thing in the pit.

Only a mass of scorched black could be seen, and the shape could not be distinguished.

Absolutely appalling.

Everyone thought about it carefully, wouldn't it be Taoist Priest Yuji?
Empress Shen, who was affected by the lightning, went to the nearest room with the help of the maid, and the emperor sent the imperial physician to treat her.

The grand master and his wife stood at the door of the room.

Mrs. Tai Shi kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief, crying while wiping.

"What's the matter? How could Ruirui be..." Before she could finish speaking, Mrs. Taishi couldn't help crying again.

The grand master also had a condensed expression, which was very scary.

Thinking of something, the Grand Master looked towards Jin Mi.

Jin Mi sat under the silk tree with a light expression on his face.

Noticing the gaze of the grand master, he looked at him calmly.

The grand master's heart became more and more cold, could it be that even God is helping the disabled?
Jiang·God God·Yu: It is everyone's responsibility to take care of their daughter-in-law.

During the diagnosis and treatment by the imperial physician, basin after basin of blood was brought out by the maid.

In the end, even a court lady came out with a basin of hair.

Seeing this, the emperor's face became more and more ugly.

Of course he knew who the monster Yuji was talking about.

He knew what the grand master and empress Shen had done beforehand, and thought he could take this opportunity to get rid of this hidden danger, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Recalling the scene of such a thick lightning strike, even the emperor who had been on the battlefield couldn't help but shudder.

Is it true that even God doesn't accept him?

Thinking of Jin Mi being trapped in the valley by his people a few years ago, countless boulders fell down, Jin Mi did not die, but broke two legs.

Since then, he has accelerated the speed of forging evidence of rebellion by Jin Mi's ancestral family.

Unexpectedly, Jin Mi survived again, and it was the result that half of the ministers in the court knelt at the door of the imperial study and begged for it.

(End of this chapter)