The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 1253 Wang Min's ghost scares Xuan Yunzi to tears

Qin Yun agreed to this matter. Rui'er would definitely be the successor if nothing unexpected happened. It would be a good thing to cultivate a capable confidant for him in the shadows since he was a child.

He did not interfere with the details. He only knew that the way Old Feng taught Aliang was a bit scary. Not to mention a nine-year-old, even a thirty-nine-year-old might not be able to handle it.

But Aliang actually persisted, and this time he traveled with the team, which made his life a little better. However, as the successor of Feng Lao, he still did hard work.

Old Feng was determined to temper his character. He wanted him to follow the prince in the same way as he had followed Qin Yun in the past.

The team traveled during the day and rested at night. It took them ten full days to reach the border of Muzhou!

At this moment, the Jinyiwei had already made arrangements and released false information.

In addition, Qin Yun had learned a lot about the Jurchens from Wanyan Honglie over the past few days.

At this time, it is already mid-May, when the scenery in the Central Plains is at its most beautiful.

The huge Youzhou city, standing after the destruction, is like a tiger or wolf dominating the world, firmly guarding the Central Plains. However, now that the dust has settled and the order of the grassland has gradually taken shape, there is less of the stormy and turbulent times of the past.

The mountain flowers are in full bloom and the moonlight is fleeting.

Xuan Yunzi took advantage of the night, when everything was quiet, and went up to Phoenix Mountain with a roast chicken, a pot of wine, and some incense and candles.

Phoenix Mountain is where Wang Min’s tomb was built for the second time.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe, had handsome features, and his eyes were full of Taoist charm, but there was something a little out of place about him.

Although he is the head of the Meteorological Department, he lives a carefree life. His Taoism is about to be perfected. Doing whatever one wants is the path that everyone in the Taoist sect must take, just like Zhibai at the beginning.

"Tsk tsk, Wang Min, ah Wang Min, I, Xuan Yunzi, keep my word. I will come to give you three incense sticks every year. I will never break my promise!"

"And today I brought you roast chicken and wine. Since you haven't caused any trouble in the underworld in the past two years, His Majesty won't cause any trouble for me either. Hehe, everyone is happy."

boom!

Xuan Yunzi rolled up his sleeves and placed the roast chicken and wine in front of the tomb.

Phoenix Mountain is remote and desolate, and he was alone talking to himself in front of the grave. He is a man of great skill and courage.

Stab it!

He pulled out the fire tube and lit the incense, candles and paper money.

"Hey, why does this tomb look a bit new? Has anyone been here before?" He frowned, looking at the cenotaph suspiciously, then shook his head, feeling that he was overthinking.

Then he squatted there and burned paper money on the fire, looking somewhat funny.

Shaking his head, he said, "Alas, there is no grass growing on his grave after he died. He must have done too many bad things."

"But you are also a poor man who has become a power chaser. I don't understand. Is power really that important?"

"The Jurchen Emperor Wanyan killed his own nephew for power, and now he is fighting with Your Majesty. Tsk tsk, he is going to follow in the footsteps of the Turks. When I observed the celestial phenomena that night, I knew Your Majesty could do it. There is no solution to the evil star!"

"You, Wang Min, are definitely a top figure. A woman who insists on claiming to be an emperor is even more outrageous than that, but you will still suffer in vain if you meet His Majesty."

"But since you have gone to such a state and still refused to cooperate with the Turks, I, Xuan Yunzi, think you still have a bottom line. People all over the world say you are a traitor, but I know that you are just talking. Xiliang has never ceded any land."

"But you insisted on saying that you wanted to cede the land, which gave you such a bad reputation. If Madam Murong knew that I burned this for you, I would have to have a few more sword holes on my body."

"Eat the roast chicken and drink the wine. Next time will have to wait until next year."

Xuan Yunzi stood up, clapped his hands, and burned all the paper money, as if he had completed a task for Qin Yun.

suddenly!

A cold wind blew, making people feel chilly.

"People today talk about the ancients, and the living talk about the dead. Are they bullying them because they can't speak?" A voice suddenly appeared in this desolate wilderness.

"Who?!"

Xuan Yunzi's face tensed up instantly and changed drastically. The matter of him burning incense for Wang Min was exposed, and no one could save him. Even though the incident happened several years ago, the time was not enough to resolve many conflicts.

"here."

Behind the roaring fire, an interested voice was heard, with a hint of teasing and cynicism.

Xuan Yunzi looked over when he heard the sound, and opened his eyes wide. Through the fire, he saw the figure in the shadows. The face gradually emerged under the firelight, and the combination...

In just one breath, Xuan Yunzi's expression changed at least eighteen times, and then turned into fear.

"ghost……"

"Ghost!!"

The screams like a pig being slaughtered tore through the darkness. He turned around and ran, running as fast as he could, as if he had seen a flood or a beast.

boom!

He had just run two steps when he ran head-on into a tree. He was knocked dizzy and saw stars.

But he didn't care about all that and started to crawl away using his hands!

If other people saw Xuan Yunzi in such an embarrassing state, their jaws would probably drop to the ground. This was the youngest leader in the history of Dao Sect, who was deeply favored by His Majesty and had unfathomable deductive ability.

But at this moment, he was scared crazy by a ghost!

Xuan Yunzi felt weak all over and crawled a few meters, but his way was blocked and in front of him was a pair of women's shoes.

"what!!"

He fell backwards, screaming, wanting to cry but unable to do so: "No, no, you've been dead for so many years, why bother?"

"Did you buy too little roast chicken? You, you, you, lie back down! I'll buy some for you."

Seeing this, the woman's red lips curled up, and her face illuminated by the firelight was as beautiful as ever!

She was very satisfied with this reaction.

If Xuan Yunzi is like this, how bad can Qin Yun be?

Her delicate hands were folded, holding a red sword, and she looked down at Xuan Yunzi with a graceful manner. She smiled faintly and said, "Open your eyes and take a good look. Am I a human or a ghost?"

Hearing this, Xuan Yunzi's trembling body froze, and he looked in horror. He looked for a very long time before his scalp began to numb. He realized that the matter was not simple, and it might even be a prehistoric earthquake!

"You're not, not a human?"

"No, you are, a human!"

"You're not dead?" He was incoherent, sweating profusely, unable to believe it. He sat on the ground motionless, completely losing his image.

She smiled, so beautiful that she made the mountain pale in comparison.

She had black hair and golden hairpins, and wore a palace dress and embroidered shoes. She had a graceful figure and exquisite facial features. Her eyes were three parts cold and seven parts domineering, and she also had the majesty of an empress in her bones, pouring out.

She is extremely beautiful, noble, and unruly. There is no one like her in the world.

She is still the same person, except that she has faked her death!

"Why should I die?"

Xuan Yunzi was so scared that he was about to cry. What was going on? Could burning paper money bring a dead person back to life?

"What on earth is going on? Aren't you dead? I deduced the astronomical signs and you clearly disappeared. His Majesty also said that you were seriously injured and poisoned, and finally fell off a cliff. How could you survive?"

Snapped!

He slapped himself hard, trying to sober himself up, wondering if he was drunk or sleepwalking.