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

If you say you don't feel sad, it's a lie.But the current situation of Gong Ningzi and Hong Mudan can't even show the slightest heartache.

Because after that Mr. Qianji teased "Eunuch Wang" for a while, he quickly turned his attention to "Zhang Qiong".

"Good boy, do you still think I'm scary?"

He asked in a low voice, as if very kindly.

Hong Mudan drooped her shoulders, lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I dare not..."

"Oh? It's 'dare not'? Then I want to ask, when will His Royal Highness 'dare'? When I spoke just now, I can see that you dare not even raise your head. What's the matter? Don't even your own father dare to look at it?"

Mr. Qianji deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "dare not", which really aroused Yun Huang's fury: "I, this scoundrel, used to be a duplicity guy, but now I'm just a little girl Ailments, he will try to hook up with the traitor who is in charge of the government, and wants to usurp the throne! It is better to kill him first, and then to refine medicine! Anyway, when the lonely body recovers, there is no need to worry about children Things!"

That Emperor Yun yelled loudly, but Young Master Qianji did not allow Emperor Yun to do anything.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the days are still long...Besides, since His Royal Highness is familiar with the Chizheng Mansion, it is a good time for him to be here now."

After talking with Emperor Yun, Mr. Qianji rolled his eyeballs again, fixedly staring at Red Peony.

"May I ask if His Highness the Crown Prince knows, what are the ways of immortality in this world?"

he asks.

"Forgive me for your incompetence, I really don't know anything about the way of immortality..."

The old man Qianji laughed, and continued to reply: "Ah, yes, young people like His Royal Highness, at this time, may only feel that the age is long, and the days are like songs, right? I would never think of it. What is the way of longevity?"

"I……"

"Actually, wanting to live forever is not that difficult. The best way is to obtain the legendary elixir. Once you take the medicine, you will live forever. It is the most comfortable thing; otherwise, you can go to Find a strange tree called empty flower, which blooms in the desperate situation of southern Xinjiang. It blooms all the year round, and its branches and leaves never wither. If this flower is like medicine, it can also transform the medicine into the body, not to mention immortality. But it can also preserve youth and prolong life; the worst strategy is to use Gu worms as a guide, thousands of boys and girls as raw materials, extract human flesh and blood to turn it into medicine essence, and after taking it, it can barely be used."

Mr. Qianji talked eloquently, his pupils as black as lacquer lightly swept over the rotting and half-decomposed corpses on the ground, and suddenly showed a little sorrow.

"Thinking about it, the reason why His Highness the Crown Prince showed such a frightened look is because he walked along the road and saw corpses like a sea, and there were countless dead people, right? In fact, this matter was really not like this in the first place—you know, His Majesty Yun Huang had previously The monks of Lingkong Temple have been ordered to bring empty flowers into the capital. If someone hadn't intentionally made a mess, even if he couldn't get the fairy medicine, he should be able to use empty flowers as medicine to detoxify and survive. But..."

As soon as Mr. Qianji's eyes fell on Hong Mudan, Hong Mudan felt as if a snake had crawled on her instep, and her whole body began to feel uncomfortable.

"But the person holding the government office lost that empty flower halfway, don't you think it's funny?"

While talking, Mr. Qianji laughed as if he really thought it was very interesting.

With his laughter, one after another screams gradually sounded.

Staring at the suddenly widened eyes of "Zhang Qiong", Mr. Qianji narrowed his eyes.

"Your Majesty, why don't you show His Royal Highness the hardships you have suffered these days? Otherwise, as a child, how can you think of the hardships of being a parent..."

As soon as his words fell, the layers of curtains on the high platform were slowly pulled up, revealing the figure hidden behind the curtains.

Those were a few monks—several monks who had been tortured so badly that they were dripping with blood.

Hong Mudan walked all the way through the rotting corpses in the temple without moving, but after seeing the miserable conditions of those monks clearly, the corners of her eyebrows could not help but twitch.

Those monks have deep facial features, their pupils are quite light in color, and their cheekbones and noses have tan marks left after being exposed to the sun.Obviously, the origin of these monks is the Lingkong Temple, which rarely entered the world.

At this time, most of the monks' bodies were left with only bony bones, and there was only a thin film covering the cavity, and the rhythm of the internal organs could be vaguely seen.

On top of those white bones, densely packed red dots are wriggling.Needless to say, those red dots are probably the Gu worms that ate other people's flesh and blood.

Even just by looking, one could guess that these monks must be suffering tremendous pain at this time, but in Hong Mudan's view, each of those monks looked calm and calm.

"Oh, it's this time, don't you still want to say it?"

Young Master Qianji looked at those monks calmly, and when talking to those monks, he still seemed very amiable.

Among the monks, there was an old man whose eyebrows were completely gray, who looked to be about eight or ninety years old, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Emperor Yun and Mr. Qianji, "What exactly do you want me to say?"

"You can say anything. For example, where did the very important empty flower go? You see, our Emperor Yun has suffered from the poison, and now he looks like this...so pitiful, so Desolate, why are you still unwilling to hand over the empty flower that can kill human flesh and bones? You clearly know where it is, don't you?"

"Living dead, empty flowers with white bones? Heh, benefactor of thousands of machines, you have already asked for such illusory things 200 years ago. Are you still in the mystery after 200 years?"

Even though the monk was covered in blood, his eyes were still like lightning, staring intently at the terrifying Young Master Qianji who looked like a tumor on Emperor Yun's body, and then said.

"Thousand Machine Benefactor... Thousand Machine Young Master?"

"Nonsense—where in this world is there such a thing as a thousand masters—"

At the same time, two voices rang out in the hall, and the one who shouted "Mr. Qianji" in shock was naturally the red peony.And the one who denounced the monk's nonsense was of course the arrogant Yunhuang.

Hong Mudan was really puzzled, but His Majesty Yunhuang really didn't believe that the Penglai Sanren he trusted the most would be the son of a thousand machines in the clumsy folklore.

However, the old monk was still in purgatory, but his eyes were still clear, and what he said was a little more convincing.

"Mr. Qianji, the host has told me about you several times. Back then when you came to the temple, you were a young swordsman unparalleled in the world... Huh... Huh... His greatest pain was that he couldn't persuade you back then. Looking back from the sea of ​​bitterness...now...ahem...you look like this..."

And it was fine that the monk didn't reveal the identity of Mr. Qianji, but once someone called out his real name, Mr. Qianji's face instantly turned dark and distorted.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

He muttered softly, and with a flick of his sleeve, he saw those squirming red worms suddenly lined up in a long line, piercing through the membrane covering the internal organs bit by bit, and devouring those organs wantonly .

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

At this time, even the old monk couldn't help screaming.

Seeing the scene where the Gu worms were eating the internal organs raw, a young monk guarding the old monk's side finally couldn't stand the torture, and cried bitterly and said: "I know——please, please let my master go!" !!! Let me tell you all I know! There is no empty flower, Lingkong Temple has never had the so-called immortal empty flower! Even if we break the tree in Lingkong Temple and bring it here, it is useless! Really The empty flower is a kind of Gu insect, divided into one male and one female, one tree and one person, the flower tree is called the empty flower, and the flower person is called the empty flower, the combination of the two can bring people back to life!"

"Shut up, shut up! Shut up—"

Obviously, the whole person was about to faint directly due to the severe pain, but the old monk was still in extreme pain, constantly trying to shut up the young monk.

However, his efforts were of no avail.

The monk who was called to be empty probably had already collapsed in the torment of these days. At this time, he completely ignored it and told all the things he said he knew in front of everyone——

"...that empty flower tree has not been fed for many years, and it is about to die. It is dying to be planted in the Tai Sui meat, and I don't know what kind of monster it has become. As for the empty flower tree, it was a few days ago. The money was robbed by Wangyougu Xiaoyaozi ten years ago, and it should still be in Wangyougu at this time—it turns Gu into a human being, and it is no different from human beings at ordinary times, but it is easy to distinguish that Konghua is the best in the world. Beauty, that's why it can be born under the flowering tree and trick creatures to be eaten by empty flowers, the forest of Wangyou Valley—"

When everyone's attention was attracted by the frightened monk, a faint light suddenly lit up in the hall.

Small, soft light.

It was the light reflected off the blade of a short sword.

The light reflects the corpses and filthy blood on the ground, and also reflects the colorful streamer like a fairyland on earth.

Hong Mudan felt that she would never forget that scene of that year—the Gong Ningzi who suddenly jumped up, the belt that seemed to be flowing slowly in the dark air, the extremely cold eyes, and his eyes. that sword.

Followed by a sword that smashed half of the small building and the monk talking nonsense into powder.