After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

The only living person left was Yan Haixi.

In a flash, they were surrounded by a tide of bloodthirsty zombies.

The man cut open the zombie closest to him with his sword, clenched the sword in his hand, and was about to kill again, but a strong wind blew from behind him. He turned around and Snow Wing swooped down at him.

And the little girl on the Snow Wing reached out her hand to him.

"Yan Hai Xi! Catch me!!"

Grabbing her hand without hesitation, the man flipped over and jumped onto the giant wings.

All you hear is a roar from the snow sculpture, which soars into the sky!

However, something unexpected happened. The nine-headed sea vines broke through the sea wall and attacked them directly.

The snow sculpture suddenly wailed, and its huge snow wings tilted violently, causing Po to lose his balance and fall unexpectedly into the tide of zombies.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Fengran grabbed her and said, "Don't let go!!"

The injured snow sculpture wailed, still trying to steady Snow Wing, but Po could feel that they were all falling down little by little, and following Yan Haixi's sight, Pei Guichen raised the bow in his hand at the bow of the ship on the sea wall.

With a loud swoosh, a sharp arrow came flying through the air.

Yan Haixi swung his sword back and cut off the arrow.

But the next arrow, and the next one, came closely.

The snow-white wings were stained red with blood, looking miserable and wailing.

The marine vines wrapped around her legs.

During the struggle, Abao, who was sweating profusely from the pain, was forced to let go.

Xuanyuan Fengran's palms suddenly felt empty, and his heart followed suit, but he heard his little girl say, "Uncle, you promised me, don't break your promise."

The snow sculpture was spinning rapidly and falling. Xuanyuan Fengran tightly grasped the silver sword, jumped off the snow wing, and with the help of the reefs in the trench, he stepped on the wreckage of the ship at the bottom of the trench. A cold silver sword light cut through and cut off the heads of a row of zombies that were rushing towards him.

Behind him, the snow sculpture crashed into the sunken ship, creating a huge crater.

This immediately triggered a chain collapse. The ancient ship that had sunk in the sea for a hundred years, its rusted iron armor and mechanisms had long been comparable to scrap copper and iron, and fell down along with the broken thunder willow boards.

The trench suddenly shook violently, and the entire bow of the ancient ship sank suddenly.

The mast collapsed, the hull suddenly broke, and the surging sea sand piled up the bronze tomb chamber in the bottom cabin of the ancient ship like a small mountain.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Fengran raised his eyes and looked at Abao.

The little girl was hung in the air by the sea vine in a miserable state, while Pei Guichen had a grim expression on his face.

The strange carvings on the back of the stone statue require a person's blood.

At the moment, it seems that Abao is more likely to be useful, but if Xuanyuan Fengran’s blood can also open the stone statue, he naturally does not want to hurt Abao.

Pei Guichen glanced at Lan Mi and said, "I'll leave this matter to you."

"We are all of Xuanyuan bloodline, who should I kill to open the stone statue?" After a moment of silence, Lan Mi's beautiful eyebrows and eyes smiled crazily: "King Feng Ran, haven't you made up your mind yet?!"

A Bao's face turned pale, "Xuanyuan Fengran! I won't allow it!"

However, Xuanyuan Fengran held the silver sword in his hand and looked at Pei Guichen.

He didn't dare to gamble with Pei Guichen about the possibility that Abao might get hurt.

The corner of his robe brushed against the silver sword, and he cut open his palm with his backhand. Xuanyuan Fengran clenched his fist, and bright red blood dripped along the lines of his palm. Silently, every drop of blood that dripped into the carvings on the stone statue was like a thousand-pound hammer hitting A Bao's ears, deafening him.

A Bao, with a pale face, recalled the secret he heard many years ago.

It's useless. Even if Xuanyuan Fengran bleeds to death, he can't open the stone statue of Queen Kaijiang.

At this moment, Po clenched the silver bow in his hand.

And several eyes were simultaneously fixed on the stone statue of Qi Jianghou.

But, nothing happened.

In the long dead silence, surrounded by the motionless tide of zombies, the stone statue of Queen Qi Jiang, with her charming and graceful face, still has a gentle smile on her face.

Just like a goddess, she looked down upon them, the mortals.

At the bow of the ship, Xuan Changdu asked innocently, "Why is there no movement in the stone statue of the Queen? Is it because it has been broken after a hundred years?"

"Surprisingly, he is not of the Xuanyuan Imperial family's bloodline!! Hahahaha! He, a bastard, has actually sold his life for the Xuanyuan Imperial family for so many years!!" After being shocked, Lan Mi looked at Xuanyuan Fengran again, and had already made a plan to kill him.

Hearing this, A Bao looked at Xuanyuan Fengran, only to find that he was also shocked and confused.

Why does the Emperor's uncle seem so surprised?

Isn't this something we've known for a long time?

However, Po had no time to think about it.

While no one is paying attention, the series of actions only takes a moment.

Enduring the severe pain of broken ribs, she drew her bow, turned around, and shot two arrows at once.

Pei Guichen, who was targeted, dodged suddenly, but it was too late. The tip of the arrow grazed his mask, cracks appeared, and it broke into pieces.

However, Kaito let go of Po because Lanya was hit in the shoulder by another arrow.

The little girl fell from the height of the sea like a fallen leaf.

The sea breeze ruffled her hair, and when their eyes met, he actually saw that she was smiling.

That smile was full of ridicule, disdain, and joy towards him.

For a moment, he seemed to see the Xuanyuan Empress who was buried alive by him in his previous life, who would rather die in glory than live in disgrace.

At this moment, everything seemed to stand still.

Blood flowed out from the palm of Abao's hand where it was cut when he drew the bow.

Just then, a drop of blood dripped onto the fingertips of the stone statue as it was making a gesture.

Like a living thing, the stone statue sucked Po's blood, and countless brilliant golden lights burst out, instantly illuminating the entire underwater abyss as bright as day.

The thing sleeping at the bottom of the abyss was completely awakened.

The sea wall of the underwater ship graveyard shook violently, and the entire abyss let out a very sad roar.

The black sand in the abyss was swept up by the roaring wind.

After Qi Jiang's death, the stone statue turned into sand. The secret page wrapped in gold foil, after being hidden for a hundred years, was finally picked up by the sand wind and blew into A Bao's hands as if it had sensed something.

She brushed away the gold foil, revealing the writing on the secret page.

A Bao was stunned, a tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye, then he crumpled the secret page in his hand into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth despite the discomfort.