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The "corpse" actually moved slightly.

First he lifted his fingers stiffly, and then he sat upright from the coffin.

The ashes did not fall, but instead seemed to be stuck to the other person's skin, still sticking to it firmly.

The man with his upper body upright did not open his eyes. Instead, he raised his hand tremblingly, skillfully wiped all the ashes on his face into his palm, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It seems that he is tasting some kind of delicacy, gobbling it up, showing his greed, which makes people disgusted.

Sheng Mu looked away indifferently.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind - fortunately, the little emperor didn't want any immortality.

Otherwise, he would not be able to imagine such a beautiful and soft young man with such a proud and arrogant attitude in his bones.

In the deep cave, the only sound was the unpleasant sound of the man in dragon robe who was resurrected from the "corpse" state and swallowed in a hurry.

I don't know how much time passed, but the man finally stopped "eating" and let out a disgusting, satisfying burp.

Sheng Mu was even more disgusted.

If not...he would have cut this disgusting thing into pieces with his own hands.

But it doesn't matter, today is the end, because he has found a new "lord", which is a new meaning of life.

Sheng Mu's eyes were deep in thought as he heard the man in the dragon robe speak in a low voice. Because he hadn't spoken for so long, his voice became rough and deep, like a broken bellows.

"Right Prime Minister, wake me up today. Could it be that arrangements have been made outside?"

Sheng Mu didn't respond.

He was gently stroking the thin calluses on his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, mentally thinking about how to solve this useless existence in front of him.

And as if he felt the cold murderous intention coming from Sheng Mu in the air, the man in the dragon robe suddenly raised his voice, and his tone was not without threat:

"Right Minister, don't forget what happened a hundred years ago! There are only two left before I can use the 'Human Tomb' to reshape myself and ascend the throne again. If you betray me at this time, do you know the consequences?"

Sheng Mu was even more indifferent and could only respond with a low sneer.

The ridicule and laxity in it made the man who was so happy just now look like a dark cloud.

"Sheng Mu." He called the name hatefully, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

"What happened a hundred years ago," Sheng Mu suddenly said indifferently, "What does it have to do with you, a gifted bastard?"

The middle-aged man immediately became angry: "You!"

Sheng Mu didn't want to talk to the other party anymore. His only purpose in waking him up was to kill him.

Then his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The killing intent around him became more and more solemn and obvious.

After the man felt it, he flinched for a moment and said, "You, what do you want to do?!"

Hearing this, Sheng Mu did not answer, but tilted his head slightly, stared at the man for two seconds as if looking at a dead thing, and then raised his hand expressionlessly.

Sheng Mu's internal strength was astonishing. As he raised his hand, the coffin lid that had been split in half suddenly lifted up without any wind, forcing the man back into the coffin and being sealed inside.

Because this coffin consists of a coffin and a coffin inside. At this time, the outer shell of the coffin is broken, and the coffin inside cannot completely isolate the roar and beating inside.

Sheng Mu heard it clearly.

The man was slapping the coffin lid hard while shouting angrily: "Sheng Mu, you are really crazy! Ha! Do you think you can kill me like this?! I tell you! I am -!"

Before the man could finish what he said, he was interrupted by Sheng Mu Leng.

"Why, do you really think that the ashes just now were luck?"

As soon as Sheng Mu's heartless words came out, the coffin suddenly fell into dead silence.

"That's just a talisman I picked up casually."

What followed was an even more unbelievable beating rage from the man.

"How is that possible?! Sheng Mu, you harmed me! I don't believe it! Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Sheng Mu lightly curled his lips, sneered silently, turned around and left the cave without looking back.

Before he returned to his temporary residence, he stood on the deserted street for a long time. After he felt that all the dirty smell around him had dissipated, Sheng Mu quietly went to take a simple bath.

After everything was cleaned up, Sheng Mu returned to the bed.

Seeing that the young man on the couch was still sleeping soundly, the coldness between Sheng Mu's brows had just dissipated completely, and gradually turned into softness.

The matter has come to this, and tomorrow, the case will be "closed."

It's time to confess everything to the little emperor. I wonder if the other party will be so annoyed that he no longer wants to deal with me... If that is the case, it will be difficult to handle.

Sheng Mu had no sleep that night, waiting quietly by Zhou Ze's side.

The next day, Zhouze slept comfortably until he woke up naturally. He woke up full of energy and had not forgotten what Sheng Mu said yesterday, "I already have thoughts."

The first time he opened his eyes, he turned sideways to face Sheng Mu in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, what were the thoughts you were talking about last night?"

Hearing the sound, Sheng Mu slowly opened his closed eyes, and his calm gaze fell steadily on Zhouze's face.

The answer was unexpected: "Is the Emperor hungry?"

Zhouze: "...? I'm not hungry, please tell me."

As the young man urged, he couldn't help but widen his big eyes, staring directly at Sheng Mu, which made Sheng Mu's lower abdomen tighten.

After secretly enduring for a few breaths, Sheng Mu lowered his long black eyelashes like crow feathers, as if helpless, "Since the emperor wants to hear the story first, let's wait for breakfast to be served in the kitchen later."

"Story?" Zhouze was keenly aware of Sheng Mu's slightly subtle wording, "What story?"

"Your Majesty, don't be impatient. I'll wait for you to tell me the cause and effect. How about that?"

"...Wait a minute," Zhouze felt more and more something was wrong, "Why do you seem to have figured it all out? What on earth is going on?"

Hearing this, Sheng Mu smiled slightly but said nothing.

That look seemed to say: If the emperor wants to know, he must be patient.

When Zhouze saw it, he bit the corner of his lip and had no choice but to suppress his overwhelming doubts and curiosity, and listened to Sheng Mu speak calmly:

"Actually, the two evil spells of 'human tomb' and 'immortality' that I told the emperor last night were not what I heard from others, but what I... saw with my own eyes."

"What?" Zhouze was startled, not expecting Sheng Mu's statement at all.

"My mother's clan is from the Miao border. I have lived in the mountains and green waters since I was a child, and did not see the prosperity of the capital city. A hundred years ago, suddenly a great eunuch, who was also a famous man in front of Taizu, came to me. In his hometown, he disguised himself as an ordinary merchant and said that a nobleman in the capital was ill and needed to get some rare medicinal herbs, so he came here specially to inspect."

"The folk customs in my hometown are simple, and the villagers are enthusiastic and simple. Although they don't know any noble people, they know that someone is sick, so they enthusiastically offer suggestions and selflessly give Eunuch Sun all the secret herbal recipes commonly used in the village."

"But my compatriots never thought that this would bring them disaster."