The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie both fainted.

Feng Xiaowu vomited endlessly.

Feng Siling also did not take a good rest.

Feng Mian watched and simply let Feng Siling and Feng Xiaowu rest in the Shangqing Hall.

Xiao Yanbao took a look and his eyelids began to droop.

Feng Mian couldn't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, the earth dragons in the Shangqing Palace are very prosperous, so even if the brothers are covered with a thin quilt, there is no need to worry about them freezing.

Feng Mian carried Xiao Yanbao to the inner room and placed the little guy on the soft bed. He was already snoring.

"Whoo~"

Feng Mian smiled even more fondly.

I pinched the little guy's fleshy cheeks and watched the little guy puff out his cheeks, but he didn't wake up and burst into laughter.

"Sleeping like a little piglet."

After placing the little treasure, Feng Mian called the secret guard to come in and give some instructions before he lay down.

Xiao Yanbao has been staying at Gu Xiang's Mansion for the past two days. He couldn't see the little guy and couldn't sleep well.

Not long after lying down, he also fell asleep.

Royal study room.

When the six ministers saw the zombie remains, they all turned pale with fear.

The Minister of Rites stuttered when he spoke.

"Your Majesty, this...this..."

The Minister of Hube then spoke.

"Your Majesty, these remains...are not human."

After all, the Minister of War had seen a lot of blood and was brave enough to go over and take a closer look.

"Your Majesty, is this...the legendary zombie?"

The Minister of Punishment frowned.

"Shouldn't this kind of thing exist?"

The Ministers of the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Works looked horrified.

Both of them were in disbelief.

"Your Majesty, are you sure this was found from Yongle Bo Mansion?"

Feng Qingli stared at them with cold eyes.

"Why, am I still deliberately slandering them?"

The Minister of Punishment hurriedly spoke out.

"Two adults, Yongle Bo Crown Prince Yang Haiyu has personally admitted that he raises zombies in private, and the secret guards found poisonous insects in him that are only found in the witch clan of Nanxiang Kingdom."

After the Minister of Punishment finished speaking, the expressions of the other five Ministers became even uglier.

The Gu insects raised by the witch clan in Nanxiang are feared by everyone in the four countries of Kyushu.

After reading the six books of ministers and no longer talking, Feng Qingli gave a cold order.

"Prince Yongle intends to shoot the prince and princess of the current dynasty, colludes with the Southern Xiang Kingdom, raises zombies, and intends to destroy the Eastern Emperor. The nine tribes will be punished for his crime! Tomorrow at noon, he will be executed at the Meridian Gate!"

The six ministers saw that His Majesty was determined to kill, and no one dared to plead for Yongle Bo Mansion.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

At noon on the second day, blood flowed into the Meridian Gate into a river.

The zombie issue was suppressed, and only the six ministers and the Yu Linwei, who were on errands in Yonglebo Mansion at the time, knew about it to prevent the news from spreading and causing panic.

Even so, the imperial capital was in turmoil for a while.

In the Shangqing Palace, Xiao Yanbao was still sleeping soundly.

She saw the huge painting on the canopy again.

This is a seemingly very tall building. Seven or eight exquisite and good-looking red-eyed zombies gathered outside a room, looking excited.

"Our emperor will be born soon!"

Xiao Yanbao was anxious.

Didn’t you say you were going to be born last time?

Why aren't you born yet?

Could it be that the babies of zombies... are born slowly?

She remembered that when her mother-in-law said she was born, she was very good and didn't let her suffer anything. She was born in less than an hour.

This baby zombie king... seems to be very energy-consuming.

She poked her little head and tried to look towards the room where the zombies were guarding.

Suddenly black clouds surged into the sky, and a thin crack opened in the sky at some point.

Xiao Yanbao was stunned when he heard the unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar murmur.

The door of the room guarded by the zombies suddenly opened, and a beautiful sister hurriedly ran out, looking frightened and confused.

"No, the emperor is gone."

The seven seventh-level zombies couldn't believe it.

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

"Isn't the emperor not born yet?"

"Yes, isn't there still a few months left?"

The pretty sister explained hurriedly.

"The emperor's birth cannot be calculated according to the ten months of human pregnancy. Maybe it was too powerful and woke up quietly on its own, and then... left?"

The seven seventh-level zombie kings unanimously rejected it.

"Impossible! The Emperor is our Zombie Emperor! The Zombie Emperor will never abandon his people!"

Beautiful zombie sister: "...but...but now...the emperor is really gone."

The seven seventh-level zombie kings didn't believe it and quickly rushed into the room.

The room is very pink and beautiful. There are many stuffed animals that Xiao Yanbao has never seen before, as well as Pa Pa Pa Bear, Big Yellow Duck...

In the center of the oversized pink bed, which is somewhat similar to the Batu Bed, there is a small space surrounded by a futon.

There are also soft and fluffy little pillows inside.

Xiao Yanbao looked at it and estimated that the Zombie King should be lying there.

But... wasn't he not born?

Can the unborn Zombie King baby lie there by itself?

Xiao Yanbao's face was full of disbelief.

So zombies are different from humans in this respect?

An older seventh-level zombie hurried over.

He was dressed differently from the other seven seventh-level zombies.

Not a suit and leather shoes, but a Taoist robe.

"No, someone is summoning our emperor! Everyone, please check if our emperor is still there."

Seven seventh-level zombie kings turned to look at him at the same time.

Each of his words was sharper than the last.

"Who is summoning my emperor?"

"Who dares to summon our emperor?"

"My emperor is not even born yet!"

"She's still a fetus!"

"How can my emperor protect himself if his supernatural power is not activated?"

"Where is that man? I'm going to kill him!"

"If our emperor is in danger, our zombie army will crush the graves of his eighteen generations of ancestors!"

The Taoist-robed zombie pointed at the crack in the sky that instantly dissipated.

"There! It's over! The crack has disappeared. Is our emperor... still there?"

The seven seventh-level zombies jumped straight towards the sky, but the cracks in the sky closed too quickly, and they were more than a star and a half slower.

The beautiful zombie sister collapsed on the ground and muttered to herself.

"What should we do? Our Zombie King is lost."

The Taoist-robed zombie couldn't believe it.

"Who can summon the Zombie King? Who in this world knows how to summon? This shouldn't be the case!"

Metaphysics ceased to exist hundreds of years ago.

Even though his family had inherited it for hundreds of years, he only had a superficial understanding of it.

In this era, no one can summon their unborn zombie king away.

unless……

The Taoist-robed zombie looked horrified.

Calculate quickly.

His face became more ugly.

"The person who summoned our Zombie Emperor is definitely not from this era!"

Seven seventh-level zombies who returned home: "...What does it mean not to be in our era?"

The Taoist zombie made a bold guess.

"It should be in a certain era of ancient China."

Seven seventh-level zombies urged him.

"Hurry up! Do it now! We must find our Zombie Emperor!"

Xiao Yanbao watched and listened, grinning slightly, revealing his pointed little tiger teeth in his sleep.

Then he tasted the sweet, soft and waxy taste in his little mouth, and the little guy opened his eyes suddenly.

"Good times!"

The five Feng Mian brothers were almost crying.

Feng Xiaowu hugged her.

"Gu Yanbao, if you don't wake up yet, His Highness will throw you into the pool to soak you in water to wake up!"

Xiao Yanbao's eyes were filled with confusion.

"Wuguoguo, Yanbao...have you slept for a long time?"

Feng Mian looked haggard.

"Yanbao, you've been sleeping for three days."

Xiao Yanbao was stunned.

Anyway, the brothers all know that she can eat ghost food, so the little one doesn't hide it anymore.

She was still thinking about the Zombie Emperor.

So the little guy blinked his big watery eyes and asked them.

"Feng Mian Guo Guo, do you know about the Mourning Emperor?"

The five Feng Mian brothers asked: "...The Mourning Emperor?"

Feng Xiaowu looked puzzled.

"Death in the family is always unlucky or sad, so who would take part in this competition and have a funeral emperor come out to judge the first place?"

Feng Sanlie answered.

"How outrageous!"

Xiao Yanbao: "..."