dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After muttering to himself, Wang San looked up at the blue sarcophagus floating above the small village.

"It's [-]:[-], and you haven't stepped back quickly!"

"If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you!"

Hearing Wang San's words, the blue sarcophagus became more and more deadly.

It was so thick that it almost condensed into substance, turning into various "creatures" and roaring to the sky.

These "creatures" include almost all known types:

Birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and even many exist in legends.

Transforming snakes, scourges, cockroaches, cockroaches, vain consumption, braves, negative scorpions, chi kisses...

Most of them were swollen all over, like floating corpses soaked in the sea for a long time.

The kind that once you grab it, you can touch the bones through the carrion with a poof...

Seeing that this fierce creature dared to challenge his majesty, Wang San let out a cold snort.

With an unwilling roar, the blue sarcophagus flew towards the depths of the snow mountain.

After sending away the "uninvited guest", Wang San's face was completely cold, and he lowered his head lovingly to the sleeping Wang Qianyue.

The voice is full of tenderness.

"Good girl, rest well, and the emperor will come back as soon as he goes."

After speaking, he put on a coarse cotton coat, picked up a shotgun and disappeared into the hut in one step.

After Wang San left, Xiao Qianyue immediately opened her bright and kind eyes.

At this moment, her eyes are bright, and she is not half sleepy...

The wind and snow in the mountains are still there, and this is destined to be an extraordinary night.

After "sacrificing" many terracotta warriors, Fan Ju finally got rid of the crazy ghost Buddha, and led Xu Fu and others to rush towards the depths of "Ice Wolf Valley".

The layout that I had carefully planned for so long was actually broken one by one by Hua Jiu, and my morale was inevitably low.

But they are all a generation of "everyone" after all, and they quickly adjusted their status and returned to their usual appearance.

On Xu Fu's big boat, Fan Ju and Huang Chao sat opposite each other.

There are boys and girls who serve tea and water, and serve them non-stop.

"There are talents from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones."

"As expected of the supreme royal family, plotting deep at such a young age is as deep as the sea. If you do your calculations but don't do it intentionally, the old man will not be wronged!"

Huang Chao was dressed in golden armor, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

If it weren't for the thin face, giving people a harsh and mean feeling, it would be regarded as austere.

"Prime Minister Fan doesn't have to be too modest! According to General Ben, the prime minister is not defeated."

"You and that perfect little friend, this battle of wits should be considered equally."

"After all, we borrowed his hand to complete the sacrifice to King Wu Mourning."

"When the king of heaven returns from the yin and yang world, we will have another strong support!"

Xu Fu also followed suit.

"Brother, General Huang is right!"

"This time, in order to help Wu Mourn the Heavenly King, he sacrificed tens of thousands of souls."

"Such a drop of karma, even the supreme royal family can't bear it easily!"

(Note: According to "Historical Records: The Book of Qin Shihuang", Xu Fu is Guiguzi's closed disciple.)

(Fan Ju's teacher is not Guiguzi, I made it up for the sake of writing. Don't mislead readers, masters and fairies.)

After hearing Xu Fu and Huang Chao's words, and thinking that Hua Jiunan was backlashed by karma, even if he survived, he would be doomed to many disasters in the future, Fan Ju's smile grew even stronger.

"If I can count against the royal family once in my lifetime, I will have no regrets!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them laughed together, and at the same time they still had more to say.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, although tens of thousands of souls were sacrificed, the karma generated is still far from being able to pull that lineage down from the throne, otherwise..."

"It seems that we will have to plan more in the future... If you lose the royal position, that line will be a stronger practitioner, and it will be much easier to deal with!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly stopped in front of the big ship, it was Wang San who was carrying a shotgun.

After he appeared, the wind and snow stopped instantly, and there was no sound around him.

Fan Ju's terracotta warriors, Huang Chao's golden-armored army, and boys and girls on the big boat all bowed down involuntarily.

He didn't even dare to lift his head.

In their minds, even looking at each other with this person is an arrogance, and the crime should be executed!

When the king lands in the country, all things surrender!

Although Fan Ju and the others didn't know Wang San, the unique aura made four big words flicker in their minds:

The supreme royal family!

How dare the three of them neglect half a point? !Qiqi jumped off the big boat, kneeled forward, and knelt with his head on the ground, a distance of three meters away from Wang San.

Because without permission, one zhang near the king is suspected of "assassinating the king", and he should be punished for the crime!

"I'll wait to see the emperor!"

"I don't know that the king's law is here, and I haven't prepared the ceremonial guards and drums. The sin deserves ten thousand deaths, and the sin deserves ten thousand deaths!"

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed repeatedly.

Just like their subordinates, without Wang San's permission, they didn't even dare to raise their heads to speak.

Wang San ignored them.

It wasn't until after half a cup of tea that I opened my mouth lightly.

"Fan Ju, raise your head!"

Hearing this, Fan Ju kowtowed like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Villains dare not overstep, dare not overstep!"

"I make you raise your head!" Wang San's tone this time was even colder.

The ancients said: When the king is angry, he lays down millions of corpses and bleeds for thousands of miles!

This is no joke!

Seeing that Wang San was angry, Fan Ju quickly raised his head.

"The villain obeys..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang San picked up the earthen gun and pulled the trigger in his face.

After the gunshot, Wang San walked away slowly amidst Fan Ju's painful screams.

The wind picked up again, and the snow fell heavily.

"You have no jokes."

"I promised that kid, Daji, that I would shoot you, so I will do what I say..."

(Readers who don’t remember this episode, Mr. Little Fairy, please go back to Chapter 458, Emperor’s Blood Soup.)