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Chapter 1365 The truth is hard to tell

I looked at "Grandpa" with a black thread. This relationship... seems to be quite complicated?

Ren Shuai also looked at the empress and grandfather with a suspicious look, with a strange expression.

"Haha, I can't tell, Grandpa Fang is still a love species!" Ren Shuai laughed dryly, and became afraid of the empress. He looked at me hesitantly, and said with an innocent voice:

"Boss, this empress isn't your other grandma, right?"

My face turned dark and I kicked Ren Shuai out with one kick.

Ren Shuai shouted bitterly, directly knocked through the roof of the palace and disappeared in the air.

Tuntian looked at the hole in a daze, shocked. This guy was not used to the way he got along with him, and he thought I was so cruel.

The empress seemed to feel helpless about the gaze of "grandfather", and even gave people a very embarrassing feeling.

Lao Bai gave me a wink. After being together for a few years, I had a tacit understanding with Lao Bai, so I was not in a hurry to do it. It seems that there is really a hidden secret about my grandfather's affairs. I am afraid that my grandfather may not be forced to appear here.

Of course, what I care most about now is where my grandfather is.

"Your grandpa, in my bedroom." The empress really had a delicate heart. She could see our concerns at a glance, shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Follow me!" The empress seemed to be unprepared and took us away from the inner hall and headed towards the largest palace in the southwest.

I was a little surprised and looked at Ren Shuai who had already rushed back.

The promised to destroy the empress, and the promised promised to never let them go? Now, the situation seems to have changed!

"I didn't see that Grandpa Fang is still awesome. He is so close to the empress for thousands of years. Is this a counterattack and marry a rich and beautiful woman?" Ren Shuai complained.

The empress does not seem to know Ren Shuai’s true identity, after all, who would have thought that the King of Hell, who has been passed down through the ages, would be the funny guy in front of her...

Not to mention the Empress and the others, even I think Ren Shuai is not majestic no matter how you look at it, without touching the character of your previous life. I despise it. This time, he changed to the appearance of a laughing ghost when we first met.

However, the empress is also afraid of Ren Shuai. After all, Ren Shuai's strength is definitely not inferior to her.

What we didn't expect was that the empress did not live in a place like Weiyang Palace.

This palace is still very large, at least ten times larger than every palace in the Forbidden City in the world. But in this huge Weiyang Palace, this hall is just the largest palace in the corner of the southwest palace.

In the center of the palace, there is a crystal clear and blood-red jade coffin. There is no coffin lid on the jade coffin, but a blood-red mesh is used to cover the entire coffin, which looks very strange.

"What does this mean?" Ling Tong followed us closely with the dull Lu Song. Seeing this, he was also stunned.

"Do you think these cloth men and paper men are my masterpieces?" The empress turned her head to look at me inexplicably, and smiled bitterly: "No, these are all made by your grandfather!"

"Impossible!" Ren Shuai and I spoke in unison.

Grandpa has just disappeared for a month, and these cloth men can be made in a year or two. After all, each of these cloth men can be taken out separately, which is enough to make people not clear about the authenticity. This kind of existence is better than a paper fairy.

Wait, paper fairy?

My face moved and I looked at my fake grandfather. Could it be that this kind of special cloth man is also a kind of paper fairy?

Sure enough, the empress pondered: "These cloth men, according to your grandfather, are called paper fairies. The method of making this paper man is basically the same as that of the producer Cao Paper Fairy. Therefore, it can be regarded as one of the paper fairies.

"It was not my grandfather who did it, it was him, right?" I pointed at the 'fake grandfather' who was caught by Tengtian. The eyes looked extremely despicable, and said coldly: "Is it related to him, right?"

"Not bad." The empress's face was calm, "But he is your grandfather, but he has lived with me for seven hundred years."

Seven hundred years?

I looked at the fake grandfather with ache, or the "censor" closely related to grandfather, and the grandfather who was still breathing faintly in the jade coffin, a little confused.

What's going on? Why is everything different from what I imagined? Is it my grandfather's previous life, what was he planning, or... From the beginning, this empress was deceiving us and talking nonsense?

"Then what do you mean to create a god?" My voice was cold. No matter why, this empress was not simple. Even if my grandfather really did something seven hundred years ago, it was probably for her!

Immediately, I found that my grandfather's breath was a little messy, and his breathing was very weak, as if it was not, and it was even possible that he would be misunderstood and thought that this was simply a corpse.

"What do you want to do? Meng Po and Mahou in the underworld, you forcefully capture him. You can't have anything to do with Grandpa Fang, right?" Ren Shuai sneered, not taking the empress's trick at all.

"Are you from the underworld?" Finally, seeing the empress's face changed, she looked at Ren Shuai vigilantly.

Ren Shuai rolled his eyes and habitually cracked his bloody mouth, maintaining a laughing posture, which made people intoxicated.

I ignored the undercurrents between Ren Shuai and the Empress, but solemnly walked to the jade coffin and observed the situation of my grandfather.

I looked at me for a while, and finally turned dark, turned around, and slapped her directly on the female devil's ghost gate. The woman reacted very quickly and quickly avoided. She looked at me angry and innocently, frowned and said, "Master Fang, are you crazy?"

I grinned and pulled out the Human Emperor Sword again. At the same time, I sprayed a mouthful of pure Yin energy on the Human Emperor Sword. At the same time, my fingers slashed across the sword body, and a blood light flashed, turning into a blood dragon, which was very majestic.

"I'll go, so serious?" I haven't broken my fingers like this for a long time and used the blood of yin and yang to fight. Seeing Ren Shuai Lao Bai and others, they were covered in black lines.

"Damn little guy!" The empress was furious, her aura surged, and she ejected directly, avoiding the Human Emperor Sword, and her face was gloomy.

"Even your grandfather dares to treat me like this, are you crazy?" The empress's aura became weaker and weaker, and I was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. I just used my hands instead of writing and kept drawing ghost curses on him.

If I guess correctly, this empress is also fake!

Or, like grandpa, he is just a special clone.

Of course, the body is made of fabrics similar to those of slander...

Sure enough, after some action, in front of the strong strength of Ren Shuai and I, even the empress in the early stage of the Ghost Immortal, was instantly subdued, and her eyes gradually became dull. The color on her face kept fading, as if she had been washed away with white fabric!
Chapter completed!
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