"Is this what is called possession?" A voice different from that of King Jing of Qi sounded. This voice was strong and loud, without any sense of weakness at all.
The soul of King Jing of Qi stood aside, or rather, it was hidden in the bronze bird.
Now he, the current King Jing of Qi, can only look at "himself" in front of him in horror, looking at the body that belongs to him in front of him.
"How dare you, a rebellious little thief, look at me with such humility?" He shouted angrily, but it was also like a soft whisper of anger, which directly made the soul of King Jing of Qi turbulent.
"Who but the Son of Heaven dares to seize the capital I left behind? Who dares to usurp the position of my descendants? You are asking for your own death!"
Although it is still a young face, it looks particularly old, as if a real old man is standing there.
"What are you looking at?! If you look again, I'll hang your soul on the fire and burn it!" The man shouted again, looking a little funny.
But King Jing of Qi could not laugh. His body was using a voice that did not belong to him, scolding and even insulting him. King Jing of Qi did not know what kind of scene this was. He only knew that he was now being targeted by an unknown thing.
King Jing of Qi was now speechless and could only curl up in the narrow space of the bronze bird, praying that he would not die.
The queen had only been around for a few years. King Jing of Qi's good days hadn't even begun, so how could he tolerate her disappearing like this?
"Why, you don't accept it?" The man sneered, using King Jing of Qi's body. "Your ancestors seized the power of my descendants. Now that I have seized your body, I am merely returning it to its original owner and collecting a small amount of interest."
It seemed that he didn't want to talk about this absurd thing anymore. With just a flip of his hand, the bronze bird disappeared and was replaced by a jade slip.
The jade slip looked like an imperial edict, wrapped in a layer of silk, with some words vaguely visible on it.
"This body is used in such a strange way. Come and come back!"
"King Jing of Qi" shouted loudly, and the ground began to surge slightly. Pieces of bones flew out and pieced together to form a human figure.
"It's still my own comfort, it's still my own comfort."
"King Jing of Qi" laughed twice, and then saw that the body seemed to be rotting, and the flesh, blood, tendons and bones slowly turned into the white bones in front of him.
When he opened his eyes again, King Jing of Qi's body had long since become a pile of bones. Looking at the place where the bones had been, there was an old man.
This old man has an immortal air, like a visitor from outer space or a monk from the mountains.
But beneath this appearance, one cannot conceal a murderous aura and a kingly demeanor.
The old man took a step forward and waved his hand lightly. The jade slip flew up and landed in the old man's hand.
"Your Majesty, I have another rare request..."
Suddenly there was a commotion outside the door. Hou Sheng rushed in after hearing the door open, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he was speechless.
Hou Sheng didn't recognize this old man, and it could even be said that he had never seen him before.
In the future, Sheng will have experience and status in Qi State. Anyone who can meet King Jing of Qi here will try to curry favor with him.
Since he is trying to curry favor with me, he must be someone I know. But since I haven't even met him yet, he is definitely not a good person.
Not to mention that the old man was standing on a skeleton, and the clothes that King Jing of Qi had just worn were still covered on the skeleton.
Although it is impossible for the human body to decay so quickly and it is impossible to clean it up in such a short time, the fact is here.
King Jing of Qi passed away, without a trace of flesh and blood, without a single bone, lying alone on the ground, at the old man's feet.
At this moment, Hou Sheng was originally terrified, but he couldn't hold back the next half sentence.
But after a period of calm, an excitement that shouldn't have appeared surged into my heart.
Hou Sheng has become somewhat nostalgic for the power he has enjoyed recently. He just saw the corpse of King Jing of Qi, and he was just afraid that he would be liquidated after King Jing of Qi's death.
Just thinking about it for a while, I felt relieved and even excited.
After all, there are more people who are trying to curry favor with Hou Sheng these days than those who are trying to curry favor with King Jing of Qi. Although he is aware of this, once the number of people increases, he will find it difficult to maintain his status properly.
This is human nature, not to mention that King Jing of Qi was extremely extravagant and threw all the external state affairs to Hou Sheng.
Hou Sheng was already powerful in the court, and now that the person above him was gone, as long as he kept it secret and didn't report it, how much difference could Hou Sheng have with the King of Qi?
It's just a matter of status. As long as you have the power, whether you want it or not is just a matter of trying to sound good.
"Who are you? Why are you in the king's bedroom?!" Although Hou Sheng had some thoughts in his mind, he still had to pretend to be calm.
After all, it was his father who brought out King Jing of Qi's absurdity, so he had some understanding of it. If this was just a prank, and King Jing of Qi was just playing around, then his ambitions would be exposed.
It is still necessary to test things step by step. It is always better to be cautious.
The old man seemed to be interested, looking at the person who dared to roar at him.
How long had it been since anyone dared to speak to him like that? Even the Zhou Emperor had to treat him with respect. Apart from that period, apart from when he was young, no one dared to speak to him like that.
"Good boy, how dare you talk to your ancestors?!" Although the old man didn't recognize what this thing was or which noble family it was, as the ancestor of Qi, the nobles of Qi had to call him ancestor more or less.
But the old man thought so, but Hou Sheng didn't think so. Now he probably knew that the skeleton in front of him was probably that of King Jing of Qi, and King Jing of Qi was probably really dead.
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