dead child, ghost carrying coffin

On the other side, in Guanghua Mansion, which is like a paradise:

There are still pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and small bridges and flowing water, which is a beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

General Yongwu and Empress Guanghua sat quietly in the gazebo in the middle of the lake, drinking tea quietly and watching the ripples on the lake surface quietly.

Chen Daji's villainous father was happily flying around in the gazebo.

For a while, it landed on the shoulders of the brave general and played a set of monkey punches, and for a while, it chased the flying swallows on the lake.

Just when the time was quiet, an unexpected visitor suddenly ushered in outside the door.

Golden imperial costumes, a resolute and indifferent face like a marble sculpture.

It is the mysterious first life.

But at this time, the first life was not alone, and beside him was a thin old man who looked like his bones were covered with flesh.

It was one of the ten witches who were frightened away by Ghost Buddha Faceless, and also the last Wu Luo.

The two stood together, although Wu Luo tried his best to exude all the aura, but he was still like an old slave by the side of the first life.

Or an eunuch who wants to "overwhelm the host".

The first life didn't seem to want to bother with Wu Luo, and when he got to the door, he just said four words softly and continuously.

"Knock...knock."

Hearing this, Wu Luo screamed like a mad cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on.

"Are you ordering this witch? Who do you think this witch is?!"

"It was our ten witches who worked together to revive you and give you a new soul!"

"Find out the relationship between us! This witch is not your servant!"

Faced with such frenzied clamor, the first world only frowned slightly, and then raised his finger lightly.

Endless golden light spots condensed rapidly at his fingertips, and they exploded into bright balls without much effort. Looking from a distance, it seemed like the rising sun suddenly appeared.

The first life said coldly: "Destroy!"

Facing this "understatement" blow, Wu Luo's face was full of horror.

I wanted to resist, but found that I couldn't move at all.

Seeing the golden sun continue to enlarge in his eyes, he couldn't even open his mouth to make a sound.

It's just the mouth shape that keeps expressing: "Forgive me! Please also ask the emperor to spare my life!"

However, the mysterious "first life" seems to have no mercy, and still slowly presses down the fingers that condense Chaoyang.

It's like we're going to flip the bedside light switch.

At this critical moment, an old and decayed voice sounded.

"Almighty Spirit of Light (Note 1), you should be kind and merciful, not kill for no reason."

"Disperse!"

As the voice sounded, another old man in sackcloth with mysterious runes engraved on his face appeared.

The most striking thing about this old man is that there are three pairs of wings made of light behind him.

"First Life" frowned even more when he saw the old man.

Especially seeing the "morning sun" dissipating from my fingertips.

"Witch of Light, Aunt Witch."

The person who came was none other than Wu Zhen, the fifth-ranked Witch of Light among the Ten Ancient Witches.

She is also the only female among the Ten Witches.

Seeing that "the first life" knew him, Wu Zhen smiled on his face under the silver hair.

"I didn't expect that the emperor came from nothingness, and there are still some memories."

"It is my honor that you remember me."

Wu Zhen tried his best to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect the character of "First World" to be as cold as ice.

He raised his slender right hand again and pointed at the Light Witch's eyebrows, his tone was still flat: "Nothingness!"

This time, what condensed on the fingertips of "First Life" was no longer a golden light, but a black hole.

Like a black hole that can swallow everything!

The Witch of Light was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly waved the fluorescent bone staff in his hand.

"Where there is light, all darkness will disappear!"

"Light brings people hope and guides all things to live forever!"

"Eternal Dawn!"

At the same time, Chongwu Wuluo, who finally came to his senses, also hurriedly shook his bone staff.

"Insects sing among all things, and insects are born within all things."

"Invisible, formless, move!"

With the joint efforts of the two witches, the witch of light was finally rescued from the seemingly ordinary finger.

But they all stood in the distance, staring closely at the first world with lingering fear.

In the first life, he failed to kill the Ten Witches twice, so he was obviously not going to try again.

He just frowned and repeated the first words.

"Knock...knock."

Hearing this, Wu Luo wanted to say something out of the ordinary, but was stopped by the Witch of Light with a sigh.

"Say no more, I'll go."

Yan Bi used the stick of light as a crutch, and walked slowly to the gate of Guanghua Mansion.

Raise your hand, please buckle three times, then bow and stand aside.

Wu Luo was startled and angry when he saw this, but he didn't dare to speak after seeing the stone-like face of "First World".

I just screamed in my heart: What kind of monster have we resurrected! !

He... His existence, is it really something we ten witches can control! !