After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Nanyang Yao's face showed confusion and pain. His mind couldn't help but emerge the experience of himself 30 years later when he was stabbed to death by the future Lady Yueguogong, Li Shiliu.

At that time, the Nine Thousand Years Old Eunuch Sui Nan was already somewhat conscious due to excessive blood loss, and he seemed to vaguely see the former emperors of the Da Chong Dynasty floating in mid-air.

At that time, the former emperors of the Da Chong Dynasty who had been dead for many years all stared with their eyes wide open, watching helplessly as the century-long national fortune that the Da Chong Dynasty had painstakingly accumulated successfully smashed into the back of the head of Nanyang Yao, who had personally destroyed the entire royal family of the Da Chong Dynasty.

Nanyang Yao, who was on his last breath, was hit by the purple ball of national destiny, and he swallowed his last breath smoothly. The hand that was originally touching the face of the Duke of Yue's wife also dropped down weakly, and his body fell into the arms of the Duke of Yue's wife who was standing upright. The blood flowing at his feet mixed with the blood of the royal family members of the Da Chong Dynasty who were killed by him. You are in me and I am in you, and we can never be separated anymore.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the 9,000-year-old eunuch Nan felt that he had become light, as if he could blow himself up to the sky with just a breath, and float away from his heavy body. Before he could even look down at his own corpse, he felt a strong suction force coming from mid-air, and then he knew nothing.

When Nanyang Yao opened his eyes again, he saw only darkness in front of him. He could not hear any sound through the wooden board. It was quiet outside. Only the bloody smell coming through the gap made Nanyang Yao feel extremely familiar.

"Where am I?

I remember that I was already dead, stabbed to death by that cruel woman, Li Shiliu."

The wound on his lower abdomen was still causing a dull pain. Nanyang Yao subconsciously reached out and touched the wound. There was no scar and no sticky blood.

The cautious Nanyang Yao had an idea in his mind, and used the monkey stealing peach trick on himself, and then he almost cried for joy.

God had mercy on him and could not bear to see the Nan family die out. He was finally a complete man again. As long as he was a complete man, he could marry 100 wives, carry on the family line, and have hundreds of children and grandchildren.

After the great ecstasy, Nanyang Yao immediately calmed down and considered the situation he was facing.

Now he is no longer the nine thousand year old eunuch Nan who was willing to give up everything for revenge. His current body is of unknown identity and he is in a dark and closed environment. He can faintly smell the strong smell of blood coming from outside through the simple wooden boards.

There must be people dead outside, and many of them died.

So, am I on the side of the victims or the perpetrators who died outside?

According to the current situation, I have no weapon and should be hidden here. It seems that I am most likely together with the dead victims outside. It is not a good idea to go out now.

Nanyang Yao, who was not in a hurry to go out, endured hunger and thirst alone, waiting motionlessly in this small, dark and claustrophobic space for a full 12 hours.

During these 12 hours, Nanyang Yao seemed to be motionless with his eyes closed, like a living dead, but his mind was in a state of panic.