Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

It was a deep mountain with luxuriant trees, covering the sky and the sun, because few people visited it, the ground was overgrown with weeds, and there was only one path that was trampled out.

In addition to the messy footprints, there is also a long and smooth indentation, which is neatly ground on the wet soil.

It's not hard to tell—it's the trail of the coffin being dragged across the board.

It was already late at night, and only the creepy cries of night owls remained in the deep forest.

"Gullow————"

Like a plaintive complaint, but also like a vicious sneer, the sound hits the ear, making people get goosebumps and can't help shivering.

In the dark and deep corner, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes hiding, watching with malicious intent.

At this moment, the sixth prince hurriedly broke into the forest.

He was wearing a black and yellow brocade robe, with a domineering dragon embroidered on the cuff, fluttering in the air with his movements, baring his teeth and claws, lifelike.

He had long hair in half a bundle, and several furrows formed between his brows. There was a look of panic on his picturesque face, and a frightened light flickered in his phoenix eyes.

He ran very fast, as if he was being chased by something terrible, and wherever he went, a crowd of flying birds was startled.

Maybe the thing stopped chasing him, or it couldn't run anymore. After a while, he finally stopped.

With eyes as bright as stars, he looked around vigilantly, then heaved a sigh of relief and leaned against a tree trunk to rest.

Panting heavily, he wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and muttered in a low voice: "Linzi...it's Linzi again..."

"Didn't I go to bed... Could it be that I was dreaming again... How did I end up in this ghostly place... Why did I run away..."

He didn't wear shoes on his feet, his white jade feet were covered with mud, and the insteps of his feet were covered with dense small wounds scratched by branches and bushes, and even the hem of his robe was splashed with mud.

If he is careful enough, he will find that there is not even a single grass on the ground under his feet, and the soil is loose, as if it has been turned over.

Suddenly, with a flapping sound, a big black bird jumped out of the canopy and hurriedly disappeared into the night sky.

He was startled by the movement and almost ran away.

After calming down, he realized that at some point, the forest became extremely quiet, and even the faint sound of night owls disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a strange sound broke the deathly silence.

"Squeak--squeak--"

It was like the sound of something sharp scratching across the wood, drilled into the ear, as if something had scratched the heart.

He pricked up his ears to distinguish carefully, and suddenly his expression changed.

not good!

The sound... seemed to come from underground.

Under the ground... Is there something?

He looked down at his feet stiffly. At this moment, the feeling of stepping on the wet soil with bare feet became more and more intense. The wet touch was very uncomfortable, and the wound on the instep began to hurt.

"Crack-creak-cheep-"

After a while, not only did the weird voice not stop, but it became louder and louder.

His heart was beating like thunder, and he stared at the bottom of his feet without blinking, cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead, dripping to the ground.

Sweat seeped into the soil, and instead of disappearing, obvious water stains appeared. The water stains became larger and larger, and more and more dark red liquid gushed out.

The liquid seemed to have eyes, overflowing to the sixth prince's feet, and wet the soles of his feet.

"Blood...is blood!"

"Why is there blood..."

He gasped, trembling all over, and wanted to back up, but found that his legs were cramped, and he couldn't move even with all his strength.

Don't panic, I am the emperor, and I control the fate of the people in the world, even if I am a ghost, I have to be afraid of myself, what is there to be afraid of, he thought to himself.

At this moment, the harsh scratching sound gradually disappeared, replaced by the sound of a fist hitting a wooden board.

"Boom-boom--"

That voice lasted for a long time, and then, a soft, faint female voice sounded.

"Help me...help me...I'm so sick...I can't breathe..."

"It's cold inside...so wet...so dark..."

"It's so dark..."

Her ending sound was long, buzzing, and echoing, as if it came from a narrow, closed space.

The voice was obviously soft and soft, but it seemed to be whispering softly in the ear, very clear, and repeated endlessly.

"Help me...help me..."

Barren mountains and wild mountains, where did the woman come from?

Moreover, this voice is very familiar, as if it has been heard countless times somewhere.

Don't do bad things for people, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

However, the Sixth Prince was burdened with countless debts during the journey of seizing the heir, and he had ghosts in his heart, and this gloomy voice seemed to be asking for his life, which finally made him a little flustered in his heart.

The sixth prince forcibly calmed down, and there was still a little trembling in his voice: "Who the hell is pretending to be a ghost? If I find out, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

The woman was quiet for a while, then chuckled softly: "Hee hee... I'm already dead... Why do you pretend to be a ghost, and how can you be afraid of being torn into pieces... Hee hee..."

"I'm in the...coffin at your feet."

"It was you who buried me here, have you forgotten—"

Her tone seemed to be mourning, but also sneered, with a long ending, joking and vicious.

This voice completely destroyed the last line of defense in the sixth prince's heart, and his tone became much quicker: "Who are you! Who are you?"

The female voice sneered, "I am your married wife, Concubine Qing."

Before he finished speaking, a bluish-white thin hand suddenly broke through the ground and grabbed the Sixth Prince's ankle. The long black and sharp nails pierced into his flesh, almost tearing his flesh alive.

The pain made his legs regain consciousness. He is also a master with profound internal skills, but now he can't break free from the shackles of the ghost hand no matter how hard he struggles.

"what

Hearing the word "Concubine Qing", the sixth prince's heart trembled, and even the ghost dared to threaten: "You still dare to come to me, aren't you afraid that I will crush you!"

The sixth prince looked around in panic, trying to find a suitable weapon.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a head with messy black hair poking out of the ground at some point, and two blood-red eyes were staring at him lifelessly.

This look almost gave him a heart attack.

The pale head stared at him motionlessly, then tilted its head, and slowly parted the corners of its lips, revealing a terrifying smile.

"Your majesty, didn't you say that you and your concubine will be together forever?"

"The concubine is here to pick you up—"

"Ah ah ah

……

In a daze, he heard someone calling out tremblingly:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you alright?"

The sixth prince suddenly opened his eyes, sat up in shock, his chest heaved violently, his clothes were almost soaked in cold sweat.

"It's Concubine Qing! Concubine Qing has come to find me! She's come to ask for her life! She wants my life!" He was trembling slightly, whispering to himself.

A pair of soft clothes gently caressed his chest, and a young woman hugged him gently from behind, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare? My concubine is here."

The sweet scent at the tip of his nose made him a little more awake. He looked around, and through the heavy gauze curtain, he could see two rows of eunuchs kneeling on the ground.

This is his bedroom, everything just now was just a dream.

Since the death of Concubine Qing, he has been haunted by nightmares every day, but this time the dream was the most real and terrifying.

He reached into the quilt and touched the warm and damp pants without accident.

The majestic Emperor of the Daxu Kingdom was so frightened by a nightmare that he peed his pants. If word spread...

His eyes became more and more sinister, he pushed away the woman who was stuck to him, pushed aside the bed curtain, and said coldly: "Xiao Shunzi, hurry up! Let Lin Xu send someone to dig out the body of Concubine Qing and burn it for me!"

"I want to see if she will come to haunt me after being burned to ashes!"

Xiao Shunzi was so frightened by his words that he knelt down on the ground with a "plop" and buried his head deeply, tremblingly persuading: "Your Majesty, absolutely not!"

"Destroying a dead body, damage..."

"Hmph!" The Sixth Prince's eyes froze, full of ruthlessness, "What's the harm?"

"I am the Emperor of Xu Kingdom, the Emperor of the True Dragon, who dares to stop me from doing what I want to do!"

"I let you go!"

"Cha, I obey." Xiao Shunzi was almost flat on the ground, trembling all over.

"Her brother's body was also dug up and burned!"

"The slave obeys."

The sixth prince pinched his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Go down and send this woman away."

"twitter."

The Sixth Prince breathed a sigh of relief when the bedroom returned to calm.

I was so excited just now that I forgot to deal with the matter of peeing my pants.

There is a faint smell of urine in the air...

When he was about to call someone to prepare him for a bath and change clothes, a cold voice sounded beside his ears: "The emperor is so cruel~ If I come to you one step later~ I will be burned~"

Qingfei's voice!Are you still in a dream?

The sixth prince thumped in his heart, he walked away and looked around.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for a concubine?"

A pair of hands with slender nails climbed onto his chest, and wet lips were pressed against his ears.

"The concubine was trapped in the coffin, and even her nails were scratched and bald. It was hard to find the emperor."

Those hands slowly pushed aside his skirt, caressed his white jade-like chest, and said softly: "Do you want to experience the feeling of being buried alive?"

"Concubine Qing...it's you!" The sixth prince was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't dare to look back at her face, and just began to struggle secretly.

"It's the concubine." Xu Qingjue laughed, restraining him easily.

"Why are you here, aren't you already dead?!" The sixth prince asked with a pale face, gritting his back teeth.

Xu Qingjue sneered, and whispered into his ear:

"Heh... It's all thanks to the Fengshui treasure cave that the emperor chose for my concubine. It is a rare place to raise corpses. Therefore, my concubine and younger brother turned into zombies after death, and I came here to look for you~"

A man hanging upside down suddenly protruded from the top of the bed, with a strange smile on his pale and withered face, long and sharp fangs, stained with scarlet blood, and shouted at the sixth prince: "Brother-in-law."

The sixth prince showed a fearful expression, and shouted for help: "Come on! Come on! Help me!"

The strange thing is that the people guarding the bedroom are like puppets, unmoved.

Xu Qingjue buried his face on the sixth prince's neck, his fangs resting on his carotid artery, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this concubine will let you experience the feeling of being buried alive in a sealed coffin."

"The coffin prepared by the emperor for his concubines is in the back garden, waiting for you."

"The concubine will definitely not let you... die too happily."

That night, there were shrill screams from the ground in the back garden, but no one could hear them.

It wasn't until morning light appeared in the sky that the voice weakened.

The author has something to say: because of laziness, he did not name the sixth prince

I have been under a lot of pressure in life and study recently, and the update is very unstable. I am very sorry, but please don't give up on me. I will work hard to write after I am out of class. There are still many stories to write.