I got up again

"Why are you so unreasonable!!!"

"I said, why is there no one in your house for eight hundred miles!"

"I've said everything I can say, and you want to hit me when I mention history books! You still want me to say it?"

"If you have the ability, don't do it!!!"

Amidst the monstrous blood, there was a black and thin figure, holding his head stuck against the wall, outputting incessantly.

A clear and cold voice came from the blood, "Don't do it."

The black figure looked wary, "You said that!"

"I told you, you tell me how to get out!"

"it is good."

The blood energy gradually subsided, and a blood-clothed figure appeared on the city wall.

"You said Gaozu, she has a big pig's hooves!! A dead shipwreck... Oh shit!"

"Spicy chicken, you don't talk about martial arts!"

The black figure fell from the city wall abruptly, creating a hole.

"It's a good idea not to do it!" She rushed up, floating on the city wall, pointing at the blood-clothed figure and furiously accusing her.

"You have the ability to tell me what your name is?!"

"If you have the ability to do it, don't you have the guts to report your name? I will kill all your descendants when I go out!!!"

Her whole body was about to dissipate into smoke, baring her teeth and screaming.

The blood-clothed woman looked at her expressionlessly.

Heiying was about to go mad with anger, "Every time I talk about Gaozu, you f*ck do it! Let me go, and I will find a way to get out!"

"Ask someone else yourself!!!"

The blood-clothed woman remained expressionless, "There is no one else here."

"impossible!"

"Others come in and dissipate, you are the first one in 200 years that doesn't dissipate."

The black smoke drew a sharp arc, like a ball of blasted water, obviously frightened.

"That's because I'm not dead yet!!!"

"go on."

After being beaten three times, Sombra finally learned his lesson and let go of his evaluation of Gaozu later, Balabala said.

"...Daihou is actually dead! Oh, I'm so mad! I'm so mad! It's a good thing I never believed in the dog emperor! A teacher who never forgets the past!"

The woman in blood had no expression on her face and did not express any opinion on her words.

Seeing that she was still crazily expressing opinions, she had to interrupt, "I know the Daihou is dead, and then?"

"Then?"

Hei Ying patted his thigh and said, "What else can I do next?"

"Gaozu indirectly killed his lover, and she didn't even find out about it three days ago..." Her tone was not without malice, and she looked very mocking.

The eyelashes of the woman in blood trembled slightly.

"Heh, this is the emperor," Heiying taunted frantically, "When acting as a marquis, he sat in front of the emperor, and when he died, he was wrapped in a straw mat. He was almost smuggled away from the capital!"

Heiying continued to babble, "If the dog emperor dares to make trouble again in the future, I will immediately rebel and show her! Let him see if the general is easy to mess with! He wants this and that all the time, and he thinks I'm a marquis? Here? His face!"

As soon as she said it, she became angry, and when she got angry, the topic changed somewhere. The woman in blood had to remind again, "And then?"

"Then..." Soi Ying shrugged, "Then Gao Zu went crazy!"

"I have been crazy for several years, and the court has been harvested like leeks. Those old heroes were driven back to the fief by her, and they walked as fast as they could." Heiying said with emotion, "The latter is the traditional one. Tyrant."

"Compared with her talent in previous years, there is indeed a big difference..." Hei Ying sighed, "If the eldest princess who was supported by the acting Marquis hadn't succeeded to the throne, I don't know what her reputation is!"

"Then after a few years of suffering, I drove to the west of Hexi... Fuck me, help me!"

The huge blood energy was like a storm, and the ancient city walls creaked under the evil spirit, and the black shadow was crushed into pieces of paper and squeezed into the cracks between the bricks.

"How did she die?"

"I do not believe."

The woman in blood lost control instantly.

Her clothes were suddenly soaked, and bright blood dripped from the corners of the clothes, and the atmosphere instantly became eerie.

Violent, violent killing, the overwhelming resentment was as crazy as bone-piercing, and the blood was soaring, and the whole city squeaked for a while.

At this time, she was like a peerless ghost.

Then, the precarious city collapsed as expected.

Sombra was buried.

After an unknown amount of time, the black shadow that had turned into pieces of paper and sneaked away from the ruins was caught again.

This time she didn't dare to blind Bibi, holding her head and tremblingly said, "Boss, I was wrong, don't hit her, don't hit her, I didn't kill her, it's no use scaring me!"

"I'll take you out," said the blood-clothed woman.

Next, the picture seemed to speed up and flashed into snowflakes.

It took a while to stop.

Hei Ying seemed to be familiar with the woman a lot, "What's your name?"

"I think we are also friends? If it weren't for your help, I would definitely not be able to get out."

"You tell me your name!"

"Let me tell you that I'm the Marquis of Xuanwu, I'll burn some more paper for you when I go out," she said, "Look how boring it is for you to be here alone, there are no ghosts in such a large area, you'd better reincarnate early."

The woman turned her head, "Go out, don't forget what you promised me."

"I know."

"I'm serious, when I get rich, I will find a way to rescue you!"

Heiying continued to babble, "Actually, I have a subordinate whose temperament is very similar to yours, but she was paid by me."

"Her name is Li Qingming." The black shadow's appearance was always blurred, unable to condense, and the whole person was spread into a cloud of smoke every day. At this time, the fog condensed on the head, rolling as if trying to condense something. "If there is a chance, I will definitely introduce her to you." Get to know each other."

"The world is so big, it's not easy to meet the same idiots."

The blood-clothed woman: "...you should go."

"You are so honest, I am the only one who can talk to you for so many years, and you still expect me to go!"

The black shadow vaguely had a face, "You forced me to tell you about the history books for so long, do you dare to say that you are not bored?"

"Why don't you listen to my advice and reincarnate early, don't wait!"

"I'll go out and confess you and burn paper for you."

The woman in blood: "... let's go."

Heiying's face finally gradually became clear, and he asked suddenly, "Is your surname Yu?"

The woman in blood was silent.

"Are you acquiescing if you don't speak?"

Hei Ying finally tossed his face out and stretched out his square hand, "Let's get to know each other again, my name is Jiang Feng."

The blood-clothed woman looked at her without moving.

Jiang Feng: "My ancestor is Yuanning Marquis Jiangshen. She said in her genealogy that Yuanning means staying away from peace and guarding Nanzhou for the general."

The blood-clothed woman's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at her again.

Jiang Feng looked at her and wanted to say a lot, but finally he said quickly, "Someone in your family is the general of Zhendong, and they are living a good life. They fight with my family every day during the Qingming Festival."

"The Yu family didn't rebel. At that time, Shuhou took Daihou's handwriting and ran all over the world to appease Daihou's old tribe, including my ancestors."

The woman in blood still didn't speak.

Jiang Feng: "If I rebel, will you chase me out and kill me?"

The woman in blood condensed her anger, "Dare you?"

Jiang Feng: "My idol, if you admit it, I won't rebel."

The woman in blood: "..."

Jiang Feng: "Is there anything you dare not admit? It's not your fault!"

"It's not that Gaozu is stupid..." She turned violently with a rage, "You're so cute, no one says you, really!"

"Can I still lie to you?"

After talking for a long time, Jiang Feng was tired because the woman didn't eat oil and salt, "Okay, then can you show me your appearance?"

"You don't even need to cover your face, do you?"

"I've never seen you before, and there's a high probability that I won't come down to see you in the future," Jiang Feng said, "Look at your bloody mess, how about just satisfying my curiosity?"

"This is really my last request," Jiang Feng clasped his hands together, "Look, I have to run errands for you to find Gaozu!"

"I still have to find your bones to help you bury them together!"

"The imperial mausoleum is so dangerous, I can't break into it easily, don't you give me some confidence?!"

The blood-clothed woman's tone was a bit dull, "It's not a joint burial, just a little closer."

Jiang Feng laughed twice, "Well, closer, how about a centimeter?"

The woman in blood: "..."

The blood energy suddenly subsided, and the appearance of the blood-clothed figure finally became clear.

Her clothes were not blood red, but blue, only the front and cuffs were blood red.

Very bright, like just sprinkled on.

Jiang Feng stared blankly, his eyes fell on the hideous wound on her neck, but he said nonsensical words, "You really don't resemble each other at all. If it weren't for your ghost here, I would suspect that Qingming was reincarnated by you."

The woman's face was cold, "It's over, can you go?"

Jiang Feng: "I have a question."

Woman: "What's the problem?"

Jiang Feng: "You have waited for 200 years, but you still haven't... I mean, is there a possibility that she didn't die at all?"

Woman: "That's good."

Jiang Feng: "If I meet, do you want me to bring something?"

The woman was silent, and said after a long time, "No."

Jiang Feng: "Huh?"

The woman lowered her eyes and repeated, "No, you can go, this crack is about to close."

Jiang Feng: "The big deal is to find another one."

"If I do meet, can you give me some tokens? For example, something from your life?"

The blood-clothed woman lowered her eyes for a long time, "There is no token."

"Impossible, if you don't tell me, I'll go out and beat your descendants!"

The woman in blood: "...Notes?"

"Is it all rotten? It's been so long."

The woman in blood: "Or..."

"Huh...huh..."

"you're awake?"

Opening his eyes was Ji Ming's face, and Jiang Feng went up with a punch.

You Yin applauded, "Duke Chu is so handsome!"

Qin Qiu folded his hands, "What are you beating her for? There's nothing to beat this kind of poor dog. You can see that she doesn't even resist."

Jiang Feng finally stopped, his face livid, "Are you really alive?!"

The woman in Tsing Yi was pressed to the ground by her, and she didn't respond, her eyes were indifferent.

Qin Qiu coughed again, "How do you talk?"

"She was alive and well, why did she have to die?"

Jiang Feng's eyes were full of anger, even close to hatred. The emotion was too strong, and the indifferent eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi finally changed, "Have you really seen her?"

She suddenly turned against the customer and grabbed Jiang Feng's collar, "Where is it? Where is she? Tell me? Tell me quickly!"

Jiang Feng looked at the almost crazy brilliance in her eyes, and said for a long time, "I won't tell you."

Qin Qiu: "..."

You Yin was thoughtful, "Duke Chu, that's your own memory, so, have you really... met Daihou?"

"That is to say, have you really died?"

"I saw that man's corpse with my own eyes."

Ji Ming's eyes fell on her instantly.

You Yin ignored her eyes, "Can you tell me what she looks like when you see her?"

She didn't hide her doubts.

Jiang Feng pushed Ji Ming away and found a piece of paper.

After simply drawing a human figure, she took out her vermilion brush and smeared a bloodstain on the human figure.

And cuffs.

And the neck.

After Jiang Feng finished drawing, he threw the brush away and held the sword hilt, "How did she come out?"

"Can you communicate with her?"

"Is she in the palace?"

Zhen Guojian remained silent.

Jiang Feng: "She obviously can't come out, how could I see her?"

She remembered the bloody figure she saw in Zhen Guo Temple.

"I'm really not dead, at least not when I saw her."

"Come on, catch me."

She spoke very fast, and quickly gave a series of instructions, and finally cursed, "I hate amnesia the most, even I dare to play dirty."

Ji Ming fixedly looked at the paper, and subconsciously looked at You Yin.

You Yin shook his head, "I never said that."

"If she hadn't met the third person present..." You Yin suddenly changed his subject, "It might be a hoodwink. She guessed that Daihou committed suicide, so maybe she can get it out..."

Ji Ming immediately turned his head and looked at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng ignored them, turned on the mirror, and dialed.

Yu Shu's face appeared in the mirror again, "...you better give me a reason."

Jiang Feng: "Where is your ancestral grave? Can you dig it for me?"

Yu Shu: "?"

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【Speak】