Chapter 219 It feels so good to be a human
Du Liu was not sure about King Jing's question.
But he was certain in his sorrow, "Yes, the master has passed away. From now on, you, Your Highness, are my only master."
He didn't know what his master's current identity was or what he looked like, but in the past six years, his master would contact them unilaterally on a regular basis.
But this time there was no news for several months. Du Er was worried that something had happened to his master, so he secretly left the base to find out something.
Unexpectedly, Du Er's departure was soon discovered. He was worried that once the emperor knew about it, he would be worried about them, the old secret guards, and would take the opportunity to deal with them.
Just as they were about to take their brothers away, King Jing came looking for them. They then took the opportunity to go to King Jing and pretended to surrender.
He was very clear about the role of King Jing in his master. As long as his master was still alive, he would definitely come to see King Jing.
However, he did not expect that the first time he cooperated with King Jing to assassinate the emperor, he would lose most of his brothers.
They were able to easily enter the palace and tamper with the emperor's secret guards. The emperor would definitely guess that it was these old secret guards who did it.
I'm afraid that the remaining brothers in the base will not be able to escape the disaster. I just hope that the emperor will not suspect me.
"How can you be sure that he is gone?" King Jing asked suspiciously.
It is impossible for mortals like Du Liu to have the same sense of the late emperor as him.
"The master would write to us regularly. The last letter told us that if he didn't contact us again, it would mean he was gone. He asked us to be loyal to the prince from now on."
This was of course a fabrication by him, but the late emperor did indeed make such an explanation when he passed away six years ago.
Du Liu's eyes were filled with grief. "Your Highness, our master, a man with such great powers, really...really died like this?"
Do you have great supernatural powers?
King Jing sneered in his heart, thinking that he had learned some evil magic using despicable means.
But his face was filled with sorrow as he said, "I also hope this is not true."
In fact, he did not tell the truth to Du Liu. He behaved ridiculously all the way. He was not only putting on a show for the emperor, but also for the previous emperor.
The late emperor always loved to meddle in his affairs and give him orders. If he were still alive, he would definitely punish him if he saw him doing this.
Don't think he doesn't know that the late emperor sent him into King Jing's body because Yu failed in his attempt to take over King Jing's body and was no longer able to raise him, so he had no choice but to do so.
He also wanted to let his Yin body adapt to King Jing's body. In the future, when the late emperor failed to take over another body and had no body to use, this body corroded by his Yin energy would be the late emperor's escape route.
For so many years, he has always been just a pawn of the late emperor.
Since King Jing was the late emperor's spare tire, how could the late emperor, who always wanted to leave his name in history, allow him to ruin King Jing's reputation?
But the late emperor never showed up, and Du Liu's expression did not seem fake.
He was sure that the late emperor was really dead this time. After all, he was not very skilled in martial arts, and when he took over Yu's body, he was seriously injured and almost lost his life.
Although I don’t know where he has been hiding all these years, he must have had a hard time, otherwise he would not have been able to stay silent for so many years.
He was certain that he would no longer be subject to the constraints of the previous emperor, and he also had a lot of leverage over his ministers, so it would be easy for him to make them surrender.
The country was right before his eyes and within his reach, and King Jing was very happy.
He didn't want to suppress his joy, but he also didn't want Du Liu to notice it, so he pretended to cough to send Du Liu away. When he was the only one left in the carriage, he covered his face with his hands and laughed silently.
He had only been in office for six years, but he had already seen through the hypocrisy of the late emperor. It was ridiculous that Shi Yu and the emperor, those fools, were still in the dark and thought that the late emperor was really good to them.
Imagining the shock and collapse of the emperor and Shi Yu after they knew the truth, Prince Jing's shoulders shook even more violently.
This world is destined to belong to him, Shi Zhao, and only he, Shi Zhao, is worthy of it.
This good mood lasted until dark. As soon as the group rested at the post station, he asked his followers to bring Mingyue over.
He gently stroked Mingyue's gauze-wrapped forehead and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Mingyue didn't know what tricks he was playing, so she nodded obediently, "It hurts."
"It's okay if it hurts. Only by feeling the pain can you learn a lesson." After King Jing said this, he tore off the gauze on his head and greedily sniffed the bloody smell on the gauze.
Having been a human for so long, he almost forgot that he loved the smell of blood the most. But he is a human now, and being a human is much more interesting than being a ghost.
He used gauze to wipe off the ointment on Mingyue's wound. He pushed her down on the couch, leaned over her, and sucked hard on the wound on Mingyue's forehead.
As blood flowed into his throat, King Jing let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Mingyue clenched his hands into fists in pain, but he ignored the pain. An inexplicable chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Something was wrong with King Jing at this moment. It would be better for him to get away. Mingyue had just made up her mind when her clothes were pulled open, followed by a series of rude actions from King Jing.
Just as he was about to resist due to the tearing pain in his back, he heard King Jing say, "Little Mingyue, be good, or I will let you taste what it's like to be a ghost.
Being a ghost is not as unruly and obedient as being a human."
His voice suddenly became extremely cold, and fear swept through Mingyue's body.
The instinct for survival made Mingyue decide to escape, but her hands and feet were tied up because King Jing was holding her down.
"Master, please have mercy on me..." Before she could finish her plea, her neck was twisted and a piercing pain came from her neck...
King Jing pushed the man who died with his eyes open off the bed and wiped the blood from his lips.
There was some reluctance in his eyes. He didn't want to kill him, but for some reason he lost control just now. He didn't expect Mingyue to be so unable to hold back.
But soon, reluctance turned into excitement.
The feeling of dominating other people's fate just now was really good.
"It's really good to be a good person. If I had known that doing whatever I want would bring me such joy, I wouldn't have had to pretend for so many years."
He squatted down and stroked Mingyue's Adam's apple, which was still bleeding from the blood vessels he had bitten. "Since you have brought me to experience a different taste, I will leave you with an intact body."
When Su Mao saw Mingyue's body, his eyes were filled with anger. "Prince Jing, where do you think I stand when you treat me like this?"
"But I am just a servant. If Mr. Su is reluctant to give me up, he shouldn't have given me away in the first place."
King Jing said arrogantly, "When I become the ruler of this world, I will give you as many bright moons as you want, Mr. Su.
Mr. Su should be clear about whether Su Fu or Ming Yue is more important. "
Su Mao had never suffered such humiliation when his country was destroyed, but he could only endure it when he thought of his son.
Seeing this, King Jing became more excited. The emperor was powerless against Su Mao, but Su Mao was as obedient as a dog in front of him.
There is nothing in this world that can stump him anymore. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised high, but soon froze on his face.
He remembered that there was indeed something that could stump him.
That is his golden body. If the golden body is destroyed, his soul will dissipate.
But the golden body has been hidden by the late emperor. Now that the late emperor is dead, I wonder where he hid his golden body?
After returning to Beijing, he must find the golden body as soon as possible.
At the same time, in the imperial mausoleum in the capital.
Wei Qingyan and Shi Yu found the center of the underground palace from the first palace gate of the imperial mausoleum, and finally found something among the burial objects.
A clay jar sealed with yellow paper!
The pottery jar was really inconspicuous among the gold, silver and jade burial objects.
But as soon as Wei Qingyan touched the pottery jar, she felt a bone-chilling cold air rushing into her body, making her hair stand on end.
"What is this?" Shi Yu noticed Wei Qingyan's serious expression and hurried to her side.
"I don't know yet, but it feels wrong." Wei Qingyan took the pottery jar to the open space in the middle of the tomb, took out the dagger from his waist, and tried to open the seal of the pottery jar.
As Shi Yu approached the pottery jar, he felt a chill all over his body. Realizing that this was not a good thing, he hurriedly took the dagger from Wei Qingyan and said, "I'll do it."
While he was speaking, he had already pried open the seal with a dagger.
A foul odor hit them in the face, and the two of them quickly covered their mouths and noses.
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