The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

The days went on for a while, and Ink Tin seemed to get used to batch folds every day, talking to them, drinking, and planning things for the next generation.

But God forbid she should be so comfortable.

On this day, Feng Qing Qing came to the Mo Tian Dynasty with several close guards to see Mo Jianlu.

Goodbye, both of you, no longer in the same mood. There was a little shush at the moment.

“I want to see the dust spirit.” Feng Qing's beautiful face has lost its former indifference, but it has gained some more stability.

Makes the whole person look more mature.

“He's in the royal garden.” The ink glazed faintly, "Yueyao, taking Phoenix to the Emperor. ”

“Yes, my queen. ”

……

“Queen, these days, the few small countries on the border have been quite calm. ”

“The Queen's ruler is a blessing to me. ”

……

Sitting at the top of the table, listening to the ministers' reports of the situation everywhere, suddenly a rushing voice broke in.

“Queen, queen, no good. ”

Li Jing Fu drank, “Didn't you see the Queen Zheng discuss the affairs with the ministers? ”

“General Lee forgives me.” The slave knelt on his head.

Slightly raised her eyebrows, “What is it? ”

“Four princesses, she... she rushed into the palace with a lot of people. ”

“Oh?” Ink glazed her eyes slightly, her lips slightly hooked, she didn't look for ink, ink poured herself to come to the door.

For the wind and dust?

………

“Rest assured, the Queen went out and grabbed her.” Li Jing knelt down, please.

“Mm-hmm.” The ink tipped.

The queen is not angry when the ministers face each other?

Initially, Mo dumped the current wind queen, which is a well-known thing. Isn't the Queen ready to cure the Fourth Princess?

Besides, she's still in the palace with such a big banner. Isn't it obvious that she doesn't see the queen?! How can the queen stand it?

Li Jing took his life and retreated out. When he retreated to the door, the faint sound of ink poured over him.

“Man caught, crippled, thrown out. ”

Sounds like they're talking a very ordinary word, but they're raw enough to feel the cold wind behind them.

Sure enough, the Queen didn't spare her that easily!

Beat him, don't kill him yet. Tsk, this is really worse than death, not to mention being thrown out by the palace. Whoever dares to provide relief will seek death.

Think about it. It's just a little cold around the neck.

“Continue.”

Ink glazed at the ministers and spoke softly. I could not hear the joy and sorrow in my tone.

The ministers immediately retract the minor corrections in their hearts and continue to explore them.

……

“Throw it out. ”

“How dare you!” Ink chewed his lips and opened his eyes, staring at the maid.

The maid's repugnant wiper was full of disdain, “The slave was afraid before, but now... Oh, you still think you ever taller than the four princesses? You broke into the palace with your army, Your Majesty. You only had one hand and one foot broken, and it would be fine if you didn't kill your dog. Now... say if I dare to throw you out of the Imperial City?! ”

“This is ridiculous. Somebody, throw her out. And proclaim that the world will not allow this man to step into the Mo Tian dynasty. Otherwise, there is no pardon for killing. ”

“Yes.”

The waitress glanced at the ink coldly and turned away. The remaining soldiers immediately dragged the ink out of the Imperial City, left it outside the gate and closed it.

“Yo, who's this? ”

“I heard it sounded like the four previous princesses. ”

“Tsk, it's stupid to rob a man with a queen. ”

“Isn't that right? She used to bully us a lot. I didn't blink before! I heard they killed a whole street before. ”

“What? So cruel. ”

“You vicious woman. ”

A woman hits the stick on her hand, she hits the ink, the first one, the second, and then more and more people are involved.

When did she ever suffer this humiliation when Ink chewed on her lips? From childhood to age, who saw her was not complimented.

Now she doesn't even have the strength to resist.

But it's all because of the ink, because of the ink, because her throne is gone, and all of her people are dead.

Now she broke one hand, one foot, like a cripple.

“Ah--”

The ink poured out of the sky, pouring rain in the sky, bean-sized rain beads fell on the ink poured over the body, the original dry blood stained again, the whole air, with a faint bloody smell.

“Ink, lean, glass. Ah...” I will never let you go easily.

The ink sat on the floor and the rain washed her body and strengthened her heart to kill the ink.

Whatever the cost, she must make ink glass pay the corresponding price.

And, Dusty Spirit, she must take it back.

“It's raining. It's raining. Let's go! She's gone mad. ”

“Hmm... deserve it. ”

The crowd gradually dissipated, and the ink poured cold, “Come out, I know you've been in my body. ”

“Psst. ”

In front of the inky eyes, a creepy green light condensed into a human figure, and looked carefully, it was just like inky.

“Who are you?” Ink withstood her inner fear, knowing that the other person might not be a good thing, but she had no choice. I had to calm down.

“Shh,” the man laughed softly, "Who am I? I'm you! ”

Seeing Ink leaning unbelievably, the person smiled softly, and she lifted a strand of hair carelessly.

It was raining heavily and the ink was wet all over her body, but she had no rain drops on her body.

Mind, a little filled with fear. Munchkin doesn't know if she made this decision right or wrong, maybe wrong, but can she turn back now!?

“I think you know that there are demons and demons in this world!?” People's voices are faint.

- What? - What?

“Demons? Demons?” The ink sitting on the ground stared wide and the pupils filled with terror.

The dark eyeballs reflected the person standing in front of him. The thin figure stood still in the heavens and the earth, spotless, but the strange green flashes scattered all over his body, which forced him to beat a raw cold.

“Mm-hmm. Don't you know? ”

The shadow squatted down and the good face appeared in front of the ink. Munchkin suddenly felt how terrible it was to look so close to someone who looked exactly like him.

“Then I'll give you a little human cop! ”

The man smiled slightly, raised his hand and struck a squeaking finger, and the ink poured over the discovery that the rain beads had stopped halfway into the air.

Everything seems to be quiet.

“You, you're a man, a demon, a demon?” Ink held on to his inner vibration and asked.

“Oh dear, why can't you hear me?” The shadow lifted his hand and gently bounced his inky forehead, "I just said I was you! ”

Ink leaned his neck back and shrunk, "You're lying. How can you be me? ”

“Mm-hmm, honey, you must have heard of this life before! I was in your past life. So I'm you, and you're me. ”

“Don't be afraid.” The shadow smiled at Ink, "I won't hurt you, what are you afraid of? You're not even scared of that zombie in Ink Glass. What am I doing?! ”

As soon as Munchkin heard the name of Munchkin, his face turned to the color of anger. He spinned as if he thought of something, his pupils gradually enlarged, “What are you talking about? Ink, Ink, she, she's a zombie? ”

“Mm-hmm, you don't know?! ”

No wonder, no wonder she feels the ink glass has changed so much, how it's completely different from before. How can there be kung fu? Turns out, everything, she's not old ink anymore, she's a zombie.

Ink leaned hard up and walked forward.

"What are you going to do? ”

Munchkin didn't look back, "I'm going to tell Dusty Spirit that Munchkin is not human, she's a zombie. ”

“Honey, can you see the Dust Spirit? ”

Yeah, the palace is so heavily guarded, don't mention the palace. I'm afraid she can't even get into the city like this.

“Even if you see the Dust Spirit, it doesn't matter!” The shadow sighed softly, infinite sorrow flowing out of her beautiful eyes, "Dusty Spirit said, knowing that the ink glass was a zombie. ”

Ink suddenly stopped, “You, say what? ”

“Dust spirits, he, he knows ink is a zombie?! He knew she was a zombie and he was with her? I'm no better than that thing that's not human!? ”

“Ah - God, why are you so unfair! I can't compare myself to her ink! Why let her take over everywhere. ”

Ink cried angrily, and people listened quietly.

“You, what's your name?” Ink asks.

“The wind! ”

Munchkin, "Okay, Wind, just help me grab the Wind and Dust Spirit and kill the Munchkin. I'd do anything for you! ”

Windy red lips ticked slightly, "Anything! ”

“Mmm.”

Ink nodded forcefully, her eyes had been blinded by hatred, she was burning in anger, and now she was just thinking about how to call Ink Flush.

“In fact, it's easy to kill the ink, and it's easier to capture the wind and dust. Because the Dust Spirit is mine.” The wind swept past the resentment, but it quickly passed away, making people think it was an eye-catcher.

“The Dust Spirit belongs to me.” I repeat, “Yes, the Dust Spirit belongs to me. ”

Then she looked at the wind, “What am I going to do?! ”

The wind smiled and said softly: "It's simple, just merge your soul with mine. ”

“Fusion? ”

“Uh-huh! Fused you, too, will have your consciousness, and you will have my magic. The ink is definitely not your opponent. ”

Seeing Ink lean a little hesitant, she continued her manipulation (confusion), “We are one and we don't have to separate from each other. Helping you is helping me. ”

If you want to see who's on the outside, tell her you're ready to write!