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There is only one empire in this world, it does not need a name, it does not need a title, because it is the only empire.

Every emperor of the empire is the reincarnation of a real dragon.

However, dragons are evil dragons.

Every generation of emperors is a tyrant!

The ghosts and demons of the people are rampant, and there are evil dragons entrenched.

The people are miserable.

Someone listed three strange and fierce things in the world.

One is a dragon.The second is drought.The third is corpse food.

Once the drought came out, there was a severe drought in the world, and the famine gave birth to many bandits and how many people died of starvation.

Corpse eaters build their nests in the deep mountains and breed countless monsters that look like humans but faceless and dirty.Masquerades as humans at night.

If you are walking at night at night, someone pats you on the shoulder from behind and says "Hello."

Never look back.

Because the monsters bred by corpse eating can only make this kind of human voice.

It puts out the fire on your shoulder, and if you turn around, it can eat you in one bite.

The imperial court once sent the township division to exterminate the corpses.

An army of [-] can't kill all the monsters flooding the mountains.Back in embarrassment.

As for how the evil dragon can be ranked among the most fierce in the world with these two evils.

The reason is that the original Huanghuang Dragon Qi, the emperor of the imperial dynasty, could suppress demons and monsters and protect a country's peace.

But the evil dragon is just the opposite. Not only will it not suppress evil spirits, but it will even attract evil spirits to invade.And the gods who originally lived in the mountains, rivers, waters, and blessings also left one after another because of the evil dragon, abandoning the land they originally guarded.

That's why there is a status quo where demons and monsters can run amok in broad daylight.

The source of everything is the evil dragon!

Moreover, the evil dragon is evil in nature, and the emperors of all dynasties are tyrants.Excessive taxation, extravagance and extravagance.Guangxi palace.

The imperial palace is built on the mountain, hiding the sky and covering the sun for thousands of miles.It takes a whole year for one person to walk in it.

At night, the pearls are brilliant and can be seen for thousands of miles, and the aura almost turns into a dragon.

But the strange thing is that no matter how much the people resent the evil dragon, none of them thought of rebelling and becoming self-reliant.

Just resenting, cursing, day and night.The huge public grievances seem to be blocked by some invisible barrier, but they continue to expand in a small place, and may reach the limit and explode at any time.

Something big happened in Dragon City!

Dragon City is the capital of the empire.

The imperial palace, which stretches for thousands of miles, is built according to the situation of Shenglong Mountain.

Shenglong Mountain is thousands of miles long, winding like a dragon's ridge out of the ground.The imperial palace is built on the mountain wall, and the pavilions protrude outward, as if hanging out of thin air.

The rivers in the inner palace of the palace converge at one place and fly down from the four corners, forming a wide waterfall, which flows into the bottomless longan spring below the palace.

It is said that the spring is actually a large circular lake.

The outside is crystal clear, and inside is a dark and bottomless cave that sucks water downwards.People watched from the side, and a cold chill rushed from the feet to the top of the head.

Unspeakably terrifying.

Therefore, the spring looks like a longan, so it is named.

The palace is built on the hillside, supported by the water potential.

But it's not a good feng shui.

On the contrary, this feng shui is extremely chaotic and ominous.

The momentum is embracing and clashing.The imperial palace seems to be surrounded by mountains and water, but it is actually trapped in the mountains and waters.

If it is the Yang Palace, it is the prisoner dragon style.Emperor Yu was very ill, and he suffered from many illnesses and died young while living here.

If it is the yin palace, it is a treasure land, holding a mouthful of anger and lingering.Among them, people are immortal for thousands of years, and they suddenly seem to be alive.

The capital city and the imperial palace are separated and built not far from the foot of the mountain.

With a population of [-] households, courtiers live here, and it is very prosperous.

The reason was that Xiao Shangshu's friends saw that he had not gone to court and thought he was sick, so they went to visit him at home.

The Xiao family should have opened the door at this time, and there are servants standing at the door to welcome the guests.

But when the friend came, the door was still closed, and no one responded to several knocks.After standing at the door for a long time, there is still a faint smell of blood coming out from the crack of the door.

The friend knew it was not good, so he hurriedly invited the prison officer.

Everyone was shocked when the door was opened.

I saw dead bodies lying on the ground.

All of them are headed by swordsmen.

Blood has dried on the ground.

87 members of the Xiao family were killed in the house.

In addition to people, there are also the dead bodies of cats and dogs.

It really doesn't leave any chickens or dogs behind.

The town prison division took over the case, but there was no news.

Soon there were rumors in the market that the massacre was done by that person.That's why the prison chief didn't do anything.

The reason is that Mr. Xiao disagreed with the tyrant in the early court.He was brutally wiped out.

tyrant!tyrant!

He Chen looked at the paper on the table.Above is a long list of people who have discussed this today.Among them, the few people marked with red circles all uttered words such as tyrants or insults.

Other papers recorded their family background and what they had done in three days.Met someone.No matter how big or small.

He Chen turned down, dressed in normal clothes, with the neckline wide open, revealing the lines of his chest muscles and part of his well-defined abdominal muscles.

The emperor practiced martial arts since he was a child.

In good shape.

His black hair was hanging down, and his expression was relaxed and casual, which could not conceal his majesty.

"Good job." He looked at the papers one by one, showing a cold and sarcastic smile.

In front of his case, the white forehead was touching the ground, and the beauty was graceful and good-looking even when she was kneeling.

Hearing He Chen's praise, he said softly, "Thank you, master."

"Get up." He Chen waved his sleeves and stood up, standing up in vain.

During the day, he was wearing a black suit with red stripes.The red lines are blood-colored water lines, a monster with one eye and sharp teeth.

Hair tied into a crisp ponytail.

On his face was a mask of undecorated silver.Only two holes were made for the eyes.The black hole was pitch black, as if there were no eyes at all inside.

He Chen sat on the couch, "Come here." He beckoned,

Bai walked up to him and knelt at his feet.

He Chen untied his hair.Looking into those dark eyes through the mask.

Quiet temperament, boring to death.It can't compare to those beauties in the harem.

But only by his side can I fall asleep.

"Did you bewitched me?" He Chen took off his white mask and admired his beautiful face carefully.

I just feel that how this face looks and suits my taste, it's simply picking my own hobbies.

"Subordinates don't dare." Looking at He Chen with white and dark eyes, they were full of admiration, only reflecting the shadow of He Chen, as if He Chen was his belief, his everything.

He Chen grabbed his hair and pulled him closer.

The condescending face looked a little cold.

"Give me..."

"Yes." Bai bowed his head.His expression was pious, as if he was serving his god.

……

He Chen lay on his back on the bed, the corners of his eyes were a little red.He glanced at Xi Bai who was kneeling beside the bed.

"I'm tired. Back off."

"Yes." Xi Bai got up and pressed the mask on his face.

"Send the gift to the Zhendi Secretary." He Chen added.

"Yes."

Bai turned and left the palace.

There is a hanging ladder at the gate of the palace for courtiers to go up and down.

But that's not the way he's going.

shadow guard.It's a shadow in the dark.The sword that guards the emperor's back.It should walk in the dark, once it shows its original shape, it loses its meaning.

Town Division.

The young man with a white face sat in front of the case and flipped through the files.

He was wearing a purple-gold robe with fish patterns on the edge.There is a layer of leather armor on the arms and waist.It seems to be shark skin.Cyan, with fine and dense scales, glowing with a slightly cold cold light.

There are two ancient characters on the simple and elegant brand on the waist.

town.

The pen moves like a dragon, with amazing momentum.

The official hat was taken off and put aside, revealing short hair and sharp eyebrows.

His hand slid over the file.

"The case of throwing corpses in Xiahe Village. The skinned ghost in Yiyue City. The case of Baoguang Temple." He took a pen and recorded it on a piece of white paper.Draw a few lines.

One last point.

Brows stretched.

Zong Shi put down his pen.

Get up and open the door.

He had noticed the movement outside the door just now, but the clue of a case was reaching a crucial point, and he could not let that flash of inspiration slip away no matter what.

Even if someone from outside came in and put a knife on his neck, he would have to solve the mystery first.

There was nothing outside the door, except for a cloth package on the ground.

The most common cloth used by civilians, nothing fancy but clean.

Zong Shi moved closer to his nose and sniffed, but there was no special smell either.The package smelled of paper and ink.

It should be a book.And it's been a while.

He closed the door and opened the package. Sure enough, a book lay quietly inside.

"Shen Kao", the book cover is old but well preserved.

"This is." Zong Shi revealed an excited expression.

He looks towards the door.Who put down the book?What is his intention?

Is a blessing or a curse?

do not care.

He couldn't wait to sit down in front of the desk and open the book.

This "Shen Kao" legend records the unrecorded history of the dragon's extinction.About the gods who walked in the mountains and rivers at that time.

He was dumbfounded when he opened it.

Apart from knowing the characters on the cover, after opening the book, he almost doubted that he could not read!

Everyone in the Township Division knew that this young Commander loved essays and unofficial histories, read geography, mountains, rivers and rivers, and even designed many of the Township Division's new equipment.

But it was the first time he encountered a character he didn't know.

He looked at it carefully for a while.Get up suddenly.He didn't bother to wear the hat and walked outside.

After he left.

A person came out from behind the screen of the room.

Black clothes with red stripes.Silver mask.A long knife was slung around his waist.

He walked to the case and opened the drawer with the scabbard.

Inside is a piece of pure white blood-like jade, with blood-like patterns in the center, resembling some kind of quadruped bird.

Bai used the scabbard to push the drawer back to its original position.Pulled a book from the shelf and left.

The next second, the door was pushed open again.

Zong Shi walked in hurriedly, opened the drawer, took out the piece of jade and tied it around his waist.

His hands paused.

Nothing has changed, neither has the depth of the drawer embed.

But he just didn't feel right.

Before he had time to think about it, he picked up his hat and put it on, then turned and went out.

During the day, the palace is also lit with mermaid candles, and the flames flicker and dance on the mirror-like ground.

He Chen reviewed the memorial.

The pen stained with cinnabar stopped.He violently brushed all the marked and unread ones to the ground.Many mermaid lamps were overturned, but the thick lamp oil did not flow out.

The pen fell, and the cinnabar on it splashed on the ground.

He Chen got up, "Pack up the things." He said coldly.Anger was suppressed in the dark eyes.

A eunuch trotted in and cleaned the table.

A face as pale as paper, and a mouth as bright red as blood.The weird arc of the corner of the mouth is always raised.

All the eunuchs in the palace had impressive faces.

He Chen was annoyed, picked up the inkstone and threw it at it.It hit the eunuch's forehead.

Blood dripped from his forehead, and soon solidified again.

The blood was thick and had an inexplicable graininess.

Like, cinnabar.

As if the eunuch didn't realize it, he quickly cleaned up the mess.When the Tathagata comes, he usually trots out.