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297. The ancient king

After walking up the stairs, Zi Chen looked towards the top of the altar, which was full of white jade. Sure enough, there was a huge jadeite in the center.

The jadeite is red and crystal clear. Its edges and corners are flying, and it looks like countless swords inserted upside down to form a majestic king's throne.

"The Blood Throne?" Zi Chen looked at the throne in front of him and muttered to himself, looking at the person sitting on it.

There is indeed a person on the Blood Throne, but it is unknown whether he is dead or alive. He is wearing a black armor robe. The armor is obviously something with a long history and reflects the cold light.

The person on the Blood Throne was sitting there, holding his cheek with one hand, and his body was slightly tilted. The shadow cast by the edge of his helmet just hid his face. The only thing that could be seen with the light of the altar fire was his sharp chin.

The corners of the lips that curl up with evil!

"Fang Gu, we meet again." Zi Chen said with a smile on his lips.

When the people on the Blood Throne heard this, they were slightly startled, raised their chins, and looked at the figure in front of them with some doubts.

"Who are you?"

The firelight slowly dispersed the shadows on his face, revealing a familiar face with gray temples. Its wide lips were absolutely dark purple, and the purple lines extended to the side of the cheek, making this mouth look even more ghostly!

"How...why is it you!" Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but scream in shock as they walked up.

This face is not unfamiliar to the two of them, and is even very familiar, because just now they jumped into the evil abyss together and acted together, but at this time, the other person's appearance and temperament were qualitatively different from the person he knew.

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However, Fang Gu ignored them and stared at the man in black robe in front of him. He could feel a familiar feeling from the person in front of him. Although he didn't know who he was, he was sure that he saw him.

Pass him.

"Haha, you don't think I let you go because of kindness, right?" Zi Chen said meaningfully.

Fang Gu was stunned when he heard this. Xuanji also thought of something and pointed at Zichen with a ferocious look on his face, but then he laughed, very proudly.

"Hahahaha, although I don't know what you are planning, it is impossible for all your plans to be realized, because everything is as I guessed, the real ancient king has already disappeared in the years, leaving nothing but

An armor robe glued to his skin and the blood throne that commands the kingdom of the undead."

"Now I have inherited everything from the ancient king, his white palace, the kingdom of the undead he created, and his endless magic power. No matter what conspiracy you have, it will all come to nothing in front of my now powerful power!"

Fang Gu stood up, and the armor on his body immediately made a sharp metallic sound, which echoed on the top of the empty altar.

His laughter was very strange. It was obviously coming from his throat, but it felt like something else was hiding in his skin, making the sound instead of him.

"Do you really think you got everything? Haha, your soul has been swallowed up." Zi Chen said disdainfully.

At this time, Fang Gu lowered his head, as if thinking about the meaning of Zi Chen's words, but when he raised his head again, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo behind Zi Chen were frightened.

Because at this moment, Fang Gu's eyes suddenly became empty, and it felt as if the pupils had been dug out, and a ghost would emerge from them at any time. He stood up, his body seemed a bit stiff and slow, but his whole body

It exuded a manic smell of blood, and when it opened its mouth, it was as if it wanted to eat a few of them alive.

Just now, Fang Gu still retained a trace of his original memory, but now all he could smell was the smell of rotting corpses.

Fang Gu was actually already dead. When he put on this black armor robe, even his soul was replaced, and what was left was just an empty shell that was no different from the corpse outside.

Fang Gu, who was wearing an armored robe, rushed forward, his hands turned into long-haired green claws, and he grabbed at Zi Chen. Zi Chen just shook his hand and knocked back a lot of blood, and he fell to the ground not knowing whether to live or die.

Slowly, Fang Gu, who fell to the ground, began to overflow with black blood, and his body gradually separated from the armor, leaving behind a shriveled skin, and even his hair turned into withered grass.

And that black armor robe, after absorbing all the life energy of Fang Gu, floated back to the Blood Throne like a ghost.

There is nothing in the armor, but it can be supported and sat on it like a living person. Under the armor, there is a pair of dark red ghost eyes, staring directly at each of them, looking into the depths of the soul through the body.

, everything in the heart can be easily understood.

"Let's talk." Zi Chen channeled most of his pure spiritual power, adjusted for a moment, and then said.

Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo listened to the mysterious man's words with expressions of incomprehension on their faces. There were only three of them present. Who was he trying to talk to? Could it be the man in the black armor?

After a moment of silence, a faint light was seen flashing on the black armor, and then a black shadow appeared in the black armor.

"I'm very curious about why you are so mentally powerful at such a young age, and why you know how to wake me up." A majestic voice sounded on the altar.

Zhang Xiaohou and Zhang Xiaohou felt a mountain of pressure, and even Zi Chen felt a little unnatural.

"Spiritual power naturally improves through practice. As for how to wake you up... this is what a friend told me." After Zichen released his spiritual aura to help the two of them relieve the pressure, he hesitated and said.

"Oh, you are quite interesting. I wonder why you woke me up." The figure under the black armor robe asked as if he was interested.

"I want you to help me wake up an elder." Zi Chen said straightforwardly.

"Awakening people? You should also know that I am the emperor of the undead. You want me to wake people up?" the ancient king said in surprise.

He is an undead emperor. He can naturally turn people into undead if he can awaken them, but there is no telling whether memories can be preserved after being forcibly awakened.

"As long as Senior agrees, I'm sure you can wake him up as long as you agree." Zi Chen cupped his hands and said.

"Well... okay, I agree." The ancient king said after being silent for a moment.

He didn't agree out of pure kindness, it was purely because Zi Chen thanked him for calling him into his heart.

Seeing the ancient king agreeing, Zi Chen was overjoyed. He had already mentally prepared himself to help him with some things or to be directly rejected, but he didn't expect that it would happen like this.

In joy, Zichen took out the sleeping Qin Xuanmin's body from the special space ring.
Chapter completed!
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