Its overall strength cannot be matched even by the Three Absolute Halls and the Renwang Prison combined.

But fortunately, Yuanyang Prefecture is very far away from Aluo River and has no idea about what’s happening here, so Yang Yao is not too worried about people from Yuanyang Prefecture interfering.

"Shi Yu, you don't need to scare me with the people from Yuanyang Mansion. As long as I get the Strange Fire, the people from Yuanyang Mansion will be nothing to me!" Yang Yao's words seemed arrogant, but they were indeed true. With the Strange Fire, Yang Yao could rely on the Strange Fire to break through to the Dou Emperor. A Dou Emperor with a Strange Fire and a Dou Emperor without a Strange Fire are two different things.

After hearing this, Shi Yu chuckled, as if she was laughing at Yang Yao's naivety.

"Yang Yao, the birth of the strange fire is such a big thing, wouldn't the people in Yuanyang Mansion know about it?"

"Even if they knew, they wouldn't dare to come out now."

"Then have you ever thought that when we are fighting to the death, people from Yuanyang Prefecture will show up and reap the benefits?" Shi Yu considered it very carefully. After all, this is a big deal and he can't let others take advantage of it.

After hearing Shi Yu's words, Yang Yao also fell into deep thought. After a long while, he asked, "Do you seem to have a better idea?"

"That's right. Strange Fire has a huge potential. Even the Supreme Beings want to possess it, let alone the two of us. So let's not do anything pretentious. Since both sides have called people over, let's just rely on our strength to snatch it. Whoever gets the Strange Fire will be determined by fate."

Having said this, Shi Yu paused.

"But as long as someone from Yuanyang Mansion shows up, we must stop and unite against the enemy. How do you think?"

After hearing this, Yang Yao frowned, and his wrinkled face looked dull and alert.

"How can I trust you?" Yang Yao asked in a deep voice.

"Believe? Can we defeat Yuanyang Mansion with our own strength?"

Yang Yao took a deep breath and said, "Okay! Before the Yuanyang Mansion comes, we will fight for it with our strength. If the people from the Yuanyang Mansion come, we will kill them!"

"We have no choice but to kill, otherwise we will be the ones to die!"

There is some truth to Shi Yu's words. Fighting for strange fires always results in casualties, and quite a few of them.

Yang Yao and Shi Yu both hope that no third force will appear in the fight for the strange fire this time. This would be the best result. As for the final ownership of the strange fire, it depends on strength!

They both took a sip of tea at the same time, then turned and left.

In the Wan Mansion, Ye Hua was actually sitting on a wooden wheelchair today, covered with a thick blanket, and Daji was pushing him from behind.

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly, but Ye Hua was shivering with cold and his lips were trembling.

The more than ten kinds of strange fire in the body became more and more violent. Ye Hua didn’t know why they were so violent. Did they want to reunite or kill?

"Ye Hua, are you okay?" Qing Ya asked with concern while standing beside him. She reached out to touch Ye Hua's forehead. It was cold, but it was hot when she touched it just now.

Ye Hua swallowed and said, "The strange fire should be coming out soon. I can feel it."

"Brother-in-law, are we just going to sit here and not rob?" Qing Yutong asked curiously.

Donghuang Baizhi said in a tender voice: "Yutong, don't you understand your brother-in-law now? He is not the kind of person who takes the initiative."

Qing Yutong spread her hands: "That's right, my brother-in-law usually doesn't take the initiative, because he wants to show off."

"Yutong, wait until I get better, I'll beat your butt to pieces..." Ye Hua whispered, his voice trembling, this was because he was cold.

"Lululu..." Qing Yutong made a face, then ran to the central garden and started dancing.

Qing Yutong is a star, she knows all kinds of dances, and she dances this folk dance very well.

Ye Hua looked at Qing Yutong dancing, and with a wave of his hand, peach blossoms fell from the sky, which was instantly extremely beautiful.

Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi also smiled as they watched. Yutong had grown up and knew how to dance for men.

Daji actually wanted to go up and dance, but the lady was already dancing, so she couldn't go up. Then she would blame herself for being unruly and stealing the limelight from the lady.

"I didn't expect that Yutong could dance." Ye Hua chuckled, then hugged the quilt tightly, freezing to death... Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi looked at each other, then walked forward. The three women suddenly transformed, wearing pink dance dresses, and struck a pose at the same time.

Ye Hua gradually sat up straight. It was the first time he saw the three of them dancing together, and in such unison. Their every smile and frown was so beautiful that it was simply indescribable.

The thing I regret least in my life is marrying three wives like this. I am so happy.

After the dance, Qingya asked in a tender voice: "Ye Hua, does it look good?"

"Good! Very good! Great!" Ye Hua said "good" three times in a row, which showed that he was really touched by the beauty.

The three wives were also very happy to hear Ye Hua's praise. After all, they hadn't heard praise from their husbands for a long time.

Seeing Ye Hua’s smile return to his face, the three wives felt relieved. They had put a lot of effort into making their husbands smile.

Several people came to the pavilion again. Daji made tea, and Ye Hua and the other three sat beside them, waiting for the strange fire to appear.

"Ye Hua, how long will it take?" Donghuang Baizhi asked curiously.

“Soon.”

Dong Dong Dong!!! As soon as Ye Hua finished speaking, the whole Qinglong Empire rang with bells. This was the bell for the emperor's burial! In the southern suburbs of the imperial mausoleum, the imperial mausoleum had been built long ago, and Gu Pi had also arranged his funeral properly.

At this time, the imperial mausoleum was filled with crying. It was not Gu Haoran who was crying, but the emperor's concubines. Only the queen did not need to be buried with the emperor, but all the others had to be buried with the emperor! What a cruel rule! A living person walked into a dark tomb and waited for death, or drove himself crazy.

"The auspicious time has arrived, let's bury the body!" Following the eunuch's call, a large group of people slowly walked into the tomb. Several concubines fainted, but they were quickly carried in. It was so inhumane.

However, the royal family has its own rules. When they entered the palace to enjoy the good life, they should have known that this day would come.

The entire imperial mausoleum was well built, even similar to the emperor's bedroom. If there was enough food, living here would be no different from living in the palace.

More than a dozen soldiers carried the emperor's coffin and placed it steadily in the center.

Gu Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. After bowing his head, everything was finally done.

"My ladies, thank you for your hard work in accompanying our father. I hope you are also living happily on the other side." Gu Haoran said to a group of concubines.

"Please, let us go. We don't want to be buried with you."