After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

When Gong Ningzi and Hong Mudan walked up the steps of the front hall step by step, the red silk curtain hanging from the door beam to the ground finally moved, and a head poked out from inside.Gong Ningzi looked up, and recognized that it was a concubine whom Emperor Yun loved very much before, but at this time, her face was so thin that her eyes were dark, and she was so scared that she dared not even open the door. The eunuch Gou and others who entered were much more haggard and embarrassed.

But no matter what...Gong Ningzi finally saw a living person.

"Eunuch Wang," the concubine Gong looked at Gong Ningzi blankly, and called out a little slowly, then turned her gaze to Hong Mudan's current face, and seemed to think for a while before she said, "His Royal Highness."

Red Peony glanced at the concubine quickly, and sighed secretly in her heart——she vaguely remembered that the concubine was a well-known smart and talented woman before she entered the palace, but seeing her at this moment, it seemed that her mind had already appeared. some problems.

"You are here... His Majesty is thinking of you."

After finishing speaking, she saw her leaning out from the tent, stretched out her hand with a smile, grabbed Gong Ningzi's wrist, and led him into the hall.

Red Peony hurriedly followed behind him and entered together.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the seemingly resplendent and radiant front hall, even a martial artist like Hong Mudan couldn't help but hold his breath.

It was clearly daytime, but a gigantic hundred-candle lampstand was burning in the sky above the hall. The bright lamp, which cost dozens of taels of silver to light once, illuminated the entire small hall as if it were daytime. Then it was dyed with the same dazzling colorful streamer, dyeing the whole space into a radiant halo.

Those lifelike murals are also shining behind the colorful halo, as if they have become real people, smiling at the few people who are walking forward holding flowers.However, the furnishings and light in the hall, which can be called a fairyland in the world, are in stark contrast to the stench in the hall that almost makes people collapse.

it stinks...

The smell of corruption is almost turning into substance, squirming in every inch of space.

The fresh bloody smell was mixed with the old rotten smell, and there was also an unusually strong incense smell. It was probably at the beginning that they wanted to cover up the overly bright bloody smell in the hall, but at this time, the smell and the stench were mixed together, But it will only make people more disgusting.

The more dazzling the halo on the upper part of the small hall, the darker the shadow near the ground.

Layers of corpses were randomly scattered on the mirror-like terrazzo floor. Some had been decayed for a long time, the skin and muscles had fallen off, and the internal organs turned into dark green slurry flowing out of the swollen corpses, while some were new. Dead, even his body is still soft, his face only looks slightly pale.

With the sound of the three people's footsteps, several dark shadows in the mountain of stacked corpses moved suddenly, and then let out a shrill and hoarse hiss——

It's a crow.

I don't know how many crows there are here, each of them is as fat and strong as Gong Ningzi saw before, and they are busy devouring the softer parts of the corpse as food.

Being stared at by those tiny red eyeballs, even Gong Ningzi couldn't help but feel a slight chill in her heart. The innocent concubine who should have been pampered and pampered turned a blind eye to it, and her expression remained unchanged until she was bathing The greedy eyes of those flat-haired beasts walked over.

In the depths of the front hall, several curtains are hung layer upon layer.

When the concubine arrived in front of the curtain, she was like a really innocent and carefree girl, half-kneeling on the ground with a smile, and said to the vague figure in the curtain, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is coming!"

"call……"

A heavy and filthy gasp echoed the concubine's communication.

"Isn't it? Your Majesty, you have been thinking about His Highness the Crown Prince day and night, and now you don't have to worry."

Obviously no one answered in the whole palace, but the concubine laughed as if she heard something very interesting - she was already half crazy.

Gong Ningzi frowned slightly, and took a quick look at Red Peony before bowing down to the figure behind the curtain like Eunuch Wang.

"Zhang Qiong" was also like the rebellious young prince back then, standing blankly in the distance, looking at the curtain with a face full of shock.

"Father? You, you are... what's wrong with you?"

"Zhang Qiong" spoke in half panic, half fear.

"call……"

There was another burst of breathing, and at the same time, there was a kind of cheeping sound that made people's teeth sore.

The stench became more obvious at this moment.

Both "Zhang Qiong" and Gong Ningzi turned pale, and almost vomited - the concubine who was hugging her knees and curled up at their feet didn't have such a good concentration, she just lowered her head like that, and vomited Some red, white, and sour-smelling vomit came out.

"Hiss...that's her father's brains and flesh."

Finally, the figure behind the curtain made a hoarse voice.

"Scholar Lin's brain is better than his daughter's, but his daughter is more obedient than her father. I wondered if his daughter could become smarter if he let his daughter eat her father's brain, but I didn't expect This girl really didn't live up to expectations, she went crazy after eating, and I saw that her brain seemed to be even worse than before, what a pity."

After the words fell, apart from the continuous sobbing and retching of the concubine, the surroundings were silent.

"call……"

A finger, in the sound of heavy breathing, hooked the curtain of the silk gauze at the back, and gently moved it to the side.

In the small gap between the fabrics, Gong Ningzi clearly saw a blood-red eye staring at him and Hong Mudan.

"What's wrong? Scared?"

The man continued.

Gong Ningzi had mixed feelings in his heart. In fact, it was only a period of time when he showed weakness and retreated into Chizheng's mansion without seeing outsiders.He still remembered the last meeting with Emperor Yun, although everyone around him knew that the relationship between the two of them was on fire.But in front of outsiders, this episode of the relationship between the monarch and his ministers still has to be played out with scalps.

At that time, although Emperor Yun had made various absurd actions, Gong Ningzi never thought that one day this person would be reduced to such a state.

Following the sound of speaking, the figure gradually came out from behind the curtain... It was more like a wriggle than a walk.

Emperor Yun was no longer in human form.

Gong Ningzi didn't know what he did to him...or what that Penglai Sanren did to him.

But Yunhuang's current appearance is a thousand times more terrifying than any monsters and ghosts in any storybook or legend.

His whole body has been completely divided into two, and the right half of his face still vaguely looks like the frightened young man Gong Ningzi saw decades ago, with delicate features and handsome eyes—it turns out that he has rejuvenated himself, and he has changed from one night to the next. A middle-aged man turned into a teenager.

However, the other half of Emperor Yun's body...

But it suddenly swelled to three or four times the size of a normal person, and every inch of the skin was covered with red sarcoma, like overripe mulberries, covering the skeleton layer by layer.The skin on the surface of those sarcomas seemed to be very thin and fragile, but Yunhuang moved a little, and several sarcomas burst suddenly, and black red blood gushed out immediately, bringing out a more intense stench.

At this time, Hong Mudan didn't need to act deliberately, but was really shocked by what she saw before her face went blank.

"This is... what is this..."

"Why, don't you feel happy to see my father and me rejuvenated?! Sure enough, I'm still that evil son..."

Emperor Yun turned around, deliberately showing the intact half of his body in front of others.

"Sanren has already said before that the poison that the false king put down was too vicious, so when the poison is detoxified, it will cause abnormal changes. Once the toxin is emptied, all my appearance will return to normal."

While speaking, Emperor Yun stretched out his hand, so intoxicated that he stroked his intact cheek.

"Then, then congratulations... Congratulations... Your Majesty Father..."

"Zhang Qiong" opened her mouth tremblingly, but every muscle in her body was tense.

"Heh, I know, you—you must all be holding grudges against me, resenting that I can finally enter the immortal life, and I can transcend the suffering of mortals from now on! Hahahahaha... so painful... woo woo... so painful ah……"

When Emperor Yun was emotional, he crushed many sarcoma on his body, and when blood gushed out, he covered his face and cried loudly like a child.

It has to be said that such a situation was something Gong Ningzi and Hong Mudan never imagined.

Emperor Yun looked... seemed to be just like that concubine, too crazy?

It was at this time that an old voice that would make Gong Ningzi feel horrified when he recalled it a long time later suddenly rang out.

"Your Majesty, you are disobedient again."

said the voice.

"Don't keep talking nonsense in front of children, what is the way of longevity... If the monks from Lingkong Temple can bring Konghua over, I can let you know what the real way of longevity is, and save you Now I am suffering from such deformed body and bruised flesh. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

The voice sounded strangely regretful.

Gong Ningzi listened attentively to what the old voice said, and at the same time carefully discerned where the voice came from. You know, with his current martial arts, it should have been difficult for him to find an old man hiding in the palace. It couldn't be easier.

But now, the voice really seemed to come out of thin air. Gong Ningzi could clearly feel the body temperature and heartbeat of the four people in the field, but no matter what, there was no trace of the old man.