He looked at Qingyue and spoke seductively.

Qingyue understood.

It turns out that everything still depends on her.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell and hit her body, but why did she still feel cold?

"Let me go with you?"

Qing Yue heard her own hollow voice.

"Yes, follow me. I will not harm anyone in your family, including your children. What's more, you can even take me as your master. As long as I find the method of rebirth, we, master and disciple, will not fear anything in this world."

He said.

"Senior Ghost, what do you mean?"

Just as the ghost man finished speaking, Chu Feng's angry roar rang out.

He stared at the foreigner in disbelief.

"Senior Gui Lao, you told me that the Imperial Concubine's memory could never be restored, but now that she's dead, you don't want to save her? You also said I'm immortal and I've protected you for so long, so what do you mean now?"

Chu Feng said angrily.

He was already extremely angry. The only person who could save Xue'er was the foreigner. Now he didn't want to care about it anymore?

Hearing his scolding, the ghost raised his eyelids and said sinisterly, "Are you yelling at me? Who gave you the courage?"

He snapped.

Then he raised his hand, and a black bug flew towards Chu Feng. Chu Feng was shocked and grabbed the royal guard beside him. The bug immediately dived into his face and drilled into the flesh of his face.

Ahhhhhh…

it hurts.

Help.

Ahhhh…

The next moment, a shrill scream was heard, and the Royal Guard fell to the ground, scratching his face angrily. Soon his face was covered in blood, and then he spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes wide open, and he stopped breathing.

This scene shocked and frightened everyone.

The Emperor of Chu turned pale and was so horrified that he couldn't utter a word.

He realized that the foreigner had abandoned him.

"You, you...you actually..."

He stretched out his finger tremblingly, but in the end he didn't dare to curse.

Facing the horrified looks of the crowd, the ghost man was clearly satisfied. He sneered, not taking anyone seriously. He simply looked in Qingyue's direction and said, "Little girl, have you made up your mind? My patience is really running out. Are you sure you want to keep stalling?"

It is both an urging and a warning.

Qing Yue looked at him, feeling fearless, because he had been protected by Chu Feng these days and had not suffered at all.

She glanced at Chu Feng coldly, feeling that he deserved it.

"I can go with you."

Qing Yue spoke.

She was shaky.

She didn't dare to look at Feng Ling.

He knelt there without uttering a single word.

"Yue'er..."

Rong Wan cried out.

But Qingyue didn't dare to look at her mother. She had to hit the target with one strike and she couldn't be distracted.

"Okay, okay, little girl, you really are sensible. Come with me and I will guarantee you a prosperous and prosperous future."

The foreigner smiled very proudly, and his skull-like eyes became even more creepy because of excitement.

"Yue'er, don't go with him... He's not a good person, he will kill you..."

Chu Yan finally came back to his senses and said with a pale face.

But Qingyue didn't look at him. She just looked in the direction of the ghost and said, "I'm going with you. They won't let my mother and my love go... Kill them, and I'll go with you."

Qing Yue raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Chu Feng and Chu Yan.

They are father and son.

Chu Yan was stunned. His already pale face turned even paler, and he even seemed to be shaky and almost fell down.

The sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.

His Yue'er wanted him dead.

Once upon a time, he had felt Yue'er's love and seen her hatred, but neither was like today: distant, indifferent, cold, yet she wanted him dead.

Yue'er wants him to die.

How did they get to this point?

Obviously, he had a chance.

Chu Yan felt as if his heart was suffocating and exploding with pain, and his whole body was exhausted.

"How dare you! You dare to kill me? You are committing regicide!"

Chu Feng's face flushed with anger, his eyes almost hanging upside down, and he said angrily.

The foreigner looked at Chu Yan and Chu Feng with dark eyes.

"Little girl, are you serious?"

The ghost asked.

Qing Yue's face showed no expression, only calmness. She said, "Really."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you clean up these people, but if you dare to lie to me..."

His eyes were sinister.

"Come, protect me!"

"Protect the emperor!"

"Protect the emperor!"

Chu Feng was a little panicked. He realized that the foreigner might really kill him under the instigation of that dead girl Qing Yue.

He had been dealing with the foreigner for so long that he naturally knew what a ruthless person he was. There was a strange poisonous insect on his body, and if anyone was contaminated by it, they would die without a burial place.

"Senior Gui, don't listen to this damned girl. She's doing this on purpose, deliberately alienating you and me. If you kill me, will she really follow you? And can you really leave the Great Zhou?"

Chu Feng hid behind two imperial guards and shouted loudly.

The foreigner's brows were tightly furrowed.

"You've taken her son hostage, so she has the upper hand and dares not disobey you. Why did she ask you to kill me? It's because she's trying to sow discord and eliminate the enemy. As long as she kills me and Chu Yan, she can focus on dealing with you!"

Chu Feng said.

The ghost's face became more and more ugly.

"Senior Ghost, what I say is never wrong. You caught her child, she..."

Phew!

Snap!

Chu Feng hadn't finished his words, and his excited and vicious expression hadn't completely faded away, when his voice suddenly stopped. He lowered his head in a daze, only to see a long sword piercing his heart.

Tick-tick, blood is still dripping from the tip of the sword.

The blood stained his bright yellow dragon robe, making it look extremely vibrant.

He felt the pain belatedly and his whole body twitched.

Then he slowly turned his head...

Who is...

Who attacked him?

Who killed him!?

Then he met a pair of cold, indifferent eyes filled with hatred and loathing.

It turned out to be his son, Chu Yan.

His only son had thrust a sword through his heart. How dare he? How could he?

"You, you...evil creature...you..."

He opened his eyes wide and wanted to curse, but the next moment, Chu Yan drew out his sword, and the blood hole could no longer be blocked. Blood gushed out and he fell backwards to the ground.

The sunlight in the sky is so dazzling.

He wanted to scold Chu Yan. He had given him life and supreme honor, but he actually killed his father!

How dare he? How dare he?

He doesn't want to die!

Can't die!

He is the supreme ruler, the emperor of a country, how could he die in such a cowardly way?

The way to rebirth!

Immortality!

Save him!

He is the emperor and can live forever.

But his body grew colder, the sunlight turned black, and he was dying...