The empress's face became paler and paler, just like applying foundation, no, it was like applying more than a dozen layers, even more exaggerated than a zombie.

No, zombies are not as scary as her.

"Fang Nan, your grandfather will not let you go!" The empress did not hiss, but her serious and angry eyes were even more creepy.

"What are you doing!"

Sure enough, before the woman finished speaking, her grandfather, who was a little dull before, rushed over in anger.

"I'll go, is this your dear grandpa? I can't control this anymore, you can do it yourself!"

Seeing his grandfather pounced over, he instinctively slapped him out, Ren Shuai, who was about to slap him away. When he saw his grandfather glaring at him, he immediately withdrew his palm and smiled awkwardly.

At the same time, this guy and Lao Bai took a tacit understanding and left the space completely for me and "Grandpa".

These two guys are the ones who have been with grandpa for the longest time except for fat people. They respect this old man who is far inferior to theirs now. Although it is because of me, their politeness and respect for grandpa have been deeply rooted in my heart.

At this moment, seeing grandpa's fierce and vicious spirit, this guy instinctively leaned aside...

I was full of black thread. These two guys are really unreliable. Isn’t this real grandpa at all?

Well……

Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, I smiled bitterly and found that I couldn't do it either.

Moreover, this "grandfather" who is not grandpa is almost crazy, so communication is definitely nonsense.

He grabbed "Grandpa" and pushed it to Lei Xiang, laughed dryly and said, "Come on!"

Although Lei Xiang was also a little worried, he always obeyed my advice. He nodded and went straight to thousands of times, folded his hands together, gestured in front of his grandfather a few times, and chanted it in his mouth. It should be some kind of scripture, but I don't know it.

Then, the Shuang Zhang separated, and the inside was condensed into almost the essence of the golden Buddha light, hitting my grandfather's life gate and heart.

Grandpa's face seemed to change his face, even more exaggerated than the empress, and he became dark in an instant...

That's right, it's just so black that it's burnt, like charred black charcoal, very exaggerated.

I sighed slightly, took out a silver talisman, then took out a cinnabar pen, drew a soul-locking spell on it, and directly slapped it on my grandfather's forehead.

At this moment, his soul body was absorbed into the soul-locking curse, and a golden rag fell out of grandpa's body...

"What are you doing?" Princess Taiping was shocked, but she couldn't break free. The female officials who had followed the empress had already been dealt with by the Tiantian.

However, Tuntian seemed to be particularly disgusted. The cloth that fell from these female officials blew away from each other.

"If you do this, you will hurt your grandfather!" The empress sneered.

My face was gloomy. I looked at my grandfather in the jade coffin and found that my grandfather's face turned darker as well. Although it was not as exaggerated as the fake grandfather, it was also shocking.

Seeing this, Ren Shuai and Lao Bai hurried over.

Ren Shuai even opened his grandfather's lips, opened his mouth, and blew a few big breaths from the air.

Seeing this, I felt a little relieved.

It is not easy to die if the King of Hell is not accepted.

At least, the current grandfather has absorbed the unique ghost energy of the King of Hell in his body, which is equivalent to a talisman that wraps him up.

In addition, he was not dead at all, so naturally he would not have any trouble. However, if something happened to me in the soul-locking curse, the trauma that my grandfather would receive would be very big.

"What the hell do you want to do? It's all my grandfather's idea, let alone it's my grandfather's idea."

I frowned and looked at the empress.

If it weren't for the unclear situation of our enemy, it would be easy to directly destroy this clone. But if this is true, I'm afraid there will be more things involved.

"I don't do anything, I just want to build an independent and independent underworld in the world and collect merits."

The Empress said, let alone Ren Shuai and I don’t believe it, I don’t know much about these Swallowing Heaven for now, and they all looked at her like an idiot.

"If you don't want to say it, just let your deity come out and say it!" I lost my patience and didn't ask more questions. I directly activate the magic power in my body, pour it into my fingers, and then directly break the life soul of the empress's clone...

"Ghosts and gods have spirits, the Supreme Supreme, trace the origin and go..."

Yin and Yang Soul Chasing Technique, the strongest slogan tracking technique I have learned so far.

However, this kind of tracking technique has the best effect on ghosts.

Although this empress looks real, she is indeed made of cloth and is very realistic. Even Ren Shuai and I were deceived at the beginning. However, she is indeed a fool, so only by yin and yang can we achieve results.

Of course, it does not mean that the empress is a ghost. On the contrary, if I did not make a mistake, the real empress's true self is indeed a living person!

Or, now, it’s a living person!

It’s unbelievable to say that, after all, it’s still a person who has been dead for more than a thousand years. Even I can’t imagine resurrection.

If it were so simple, how could I have made Yu Wei's corpse so complicated in my previous life that I could barely resurrect her? And even after resurrection, Yu Wei was not a living person at the beginning, but a corpse king.

Even now, even if Yu Wei is not very different from a real living person, she still has the body of a corpse king.

If this empress could really be resurrected from the dead after she was an emperor for so many years, after she died of old age and death, it would be incredible.

No wonder, such a person is destined to be unwilling to be ordinary and will not even believe it if he does not create a bloody storm.

After the Yin-Yang Soul Chasing Technique was used, I blocked my wine and rushed to the center of Weiyang Palace, which was the most majestic palace.

"Here?" Ren Shuai and his friends came with him, holding the empress's clone, Princess Taiping, and Lu Song.

Although the empress's clone had a weak breath, her consciousness was very clear. This woman looked depressed.

She probably never dreamed that she had been in the world for more than a thousand years, and today she was in our hands.

After all, although she has already broken through to the Ghost Immortal, Ren Shuai and I have already swallowed the sky. The strength of any one person is more than ten times that of him. As for talent, it goes without saying.

What true dragon bloodline is, although it is awesome, but it can be compared with the prime minister of the ancient divine beast? It can be compared with the talented physique of the ancient ghost gods and gods?

Although Ren Shuai is only one of the two clones of Yan Mowang, he is not comparable to the bloodline of the real dragon.

Unless, the true true dragon ancestor appears.

As for me, the Ghost Lord, I won’t mention it. After all, I can’t even figure out what the Ghost Lord is. After all, even in the ghost world, there are very few people who know the Ghost Lord, which makes people almost doubt that there is no such person at all...
Chapter completed!