His Majesty the Ghost is bent [Rebirth]

The sound of Lingling's flute continued to sound from midnight until dawn.

The guards guarding ten miles outside Mingshui City hadn't seen daylight for a year. Seeing the eastern sky gradually turn white, they rubbed their eyes in disbelief, opened their mouths wide open, their lips trembled and their eyes glistened with tears. Excitedly shouted: "His Royal Highness Ghost has been subdued!"

"Evil cannot prevail against good! The resentment of thousands of dead has been purified!"

"God bless my country, the insane His Royal Highness Ghost Spirit has finally been subdued hahaha!"

"Mingshui City has finally ushered in the daylight—"

On the sixth day of the first lunar month in the eighth year of Qianyuan, which was the birthday of the crown prince a year ago, Fu Ningyuan, the second son of Qian Taizong, led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to bloodbath Mingshui City where the crown prince was at that time, killing brothers and fathers. Change".

Before the neon clothes danced, a pool of clear water had been soaked with blood, corpses were strewn all over the ground, the wind was blowing everywhere, and the stench of decay lingered for three months.

Although it is said that establishing a concubine is long and righteous, but the crown prince Fu Chengqi is mediocre and incompetent, a flamboyant dandy, fond of wine and sex, addicted to practicing sorcery, and has no sense of being a prince.Since ancient times when kings were defeated and bandits were defeated, after the Mingshui City change, the second prince, Fu Ningyuan, established himself as the crown prince and inherited the throne.

After the coup, Mingshui City was reduced to a dead city. After the death of Prince Fu Chengqi, the resentment was too strong, and the ghosts and spirits gathered to drive them away. Miasma filled the air all day long, no grass grew, and there was no daylight.Legend has it that as long as a living person enters, no one can come out alive. The death is extremely tragic and terrifying, and no one can be completely dead.

Forbidden city, realm of the dead.

"It's weird, this prince had no ability, and his temper was meek before he was alive, how could he become so cruel when he became a wraith?"

"Don't be reconciled, after all, the second prince is the closest person to him, and even his youngest son who is under the age of one is not spared—"

"Cutting the grass and rooting out the roots, this is the truth that ordinary people know, let alone the current Holy One—"

"I heard that Mingshui City was bloodbathed at that time, and the prince killed himself."

"Isn't that right, what's left to do if you're like this, if you get caught, you'll die—"

"That's not necessarily the case, the current Holy Majesty didn't treat his elder brother—"

"Cough cough cough... Who can tell if it's true or not..."

Sigh to sigh, once this evil spirit is eliminated, the entire Dagan Kingdom is elated, and this battle between humans and ghosts is very satisfying.The emperor was overjoyed, and decreed to exempt the world from taxes for one year.

Mingshui City, which has been shrouded in darkness for a year, is the whiteness of the east.

Feeling heavy and solid, I couldn't open my eyes.

Taking a deep breath, the air is filled with the pungent scent of incense powder. Of course, Fu Chengqi is all too familiar with this enchanting and vulgar smell - the fragrance of acacia.

He took another breath, judging from its appearance, it should be a third-rate acacia incense, coarse and impure, very pungent.

A limp leg hung around his waist, flirting and rubbing, very coquettish.

Fu Chengqi was surprised, the obscene fragrance was lingering around the beauty, so this is how people are treated after death? !Very good, very good, Gu Yan is blessed, but I don't know if the person next to me is beautiful or not, thinking about it, I struggle to open my eyes——

A ray of sunlight leaked from the window pane and reflected on his face, it was dazzling white——

Um?Can this underworld still see the light of day?

"My lord, can I serve you comfortably?" The sticky voice was next to his ear, Fu Chengqi trembled, turned his head to the side, half-closed his eyes, and met those watery eyes.

It's true that the face in front of me is very pink and delicate, but why...how does it look a bit like a...male?

The man smiled softly, and Fu Chengqi glanced sideways at the half-opened skirt, and sure enough, it was flat... I checked again... it was flat...

Raising his eyes, he met those smiling pupils again.

After a while, Fu Chengqi said: "Young master, did you sleep alone?"

The man's smile froze, his brows frowned slightly, and after a while he showed his face and said, "Gu? Mr. Mo, what new tricks are you playing?"

"..."

The man said coquettishly again: "Don't worry, I won't charge you money. Last night, my lord, you were really disappointing. It was the time when the sky thundered, and you fell asleep, my lord." He said Fu Chengqi shuddered as he touched his calf with his toe, feeling a numbness.

Fu Chengqi's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: How weird?Since when did I have this habit of breaking sleeves?Do sexual orientations change after death?Thinking of the goosebumps all over his body, he wanted to sit up, but just after waking up, his body was weak, his limbs were numb and he couldn't move, and there was a person leaning on him...

"Young master, please move aside..."

The man on top of him narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with interest: "Young Master Mo is very strange today..."

Fu Chengqi raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "My surname is Fu, and I'm not Mr. Mo as you say. I probably misunderstood the person." Fu Chengqi thought that maybe the business of the Goulan Rabbit in this sinister hell was so good that there was a lot of traffic. I confused him with the young master of that Mo. Although he was the crown prince before his death, he has always been idle and unassuming, and he doesn't mind much. Just explain it.

The man's smile froze, and he frowned and said seriously: "At present, the surname Fu, you can't talk nonsense, and if you cause any troubles, let's pay attention to your vicious little brother who skinned you."

Eh?Do you dare not believe it?Also, what kind of vicious little junior brother?Just as Fu Chengqi was about to question him carefully, he suddenly heard a knock on the door like a drum beating, and the face of the person pressing on him sank, as if he had been swept away.

With a bang, the door was knocked open, and an old woman dressed in colorful clothes walked in, pointing at the rabbit master and shouting: "Tong Ru, you lose money, when did this little bastard give you money? Post to him everywhere! Keep him overnight, do you want to do business!" Oh, when this 'old woman' spoke, it turned out to be a rough male voice, no wonder, this is probably the Xianggong's mansion.

Tong Ru rolled her eyes, and said leisurely: "He is so handsome, and I am not at a loss."

Hearing this, the 'old lady' opened her eyes wide, took a deep breath, picked up her sleeves, stretched out her hand, lifted Fu Chengqi's skirt and dragged him off the bed, dragged him all the way out of the room and into the hall, gritted her teeth and murmured: "This little slut, what a dead end! And you three-eyed bastard, whoring for nothing!"

"Hey! Bold! Presumptuous!—Ahhhh!"

The people in the hall who were chatting and laughing at first saw the well-dressed bustard easily twisting a disheveled young man, their eyes widened in surprise, and there was silence everywhere, with occasional sneers that had nothing to do with watching the fun.

"This is Mr. Mo from the nonsensical school. It really doesn't look like it."

"I heard that the main force of the battle between humans and ghosts in Mingshui City last night was still from the Wuji faction. Why is this Mr. Mo—"

"You don't know something, but it's his junior brother Bai Jianxing, and he's the one who can handle the whole nonsense faction the best."

"If it weren't for the battle of Mingshui City, I wouldn't know what kind of nonsense there is in the world!"

"It's a pity that Bai Jianxing, the young hero, turned out to be—"

"Let's have fun, all the guests, and don't let this free-for-all bastard spoil the interest of the adults!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

With a bang, Fu Chengqi fell heavily on the street with all four feet on the ground, his head and face were ashes, and his jaw was burning.Fu Chengqi turned over with great difficulty, and met the fat nostrils of the 'old lady'. The 'old lady' clapped her hands in disgust as if she had just twisted something dirty, snorted softly, turned around, bang, The door slammed shut.

"..." Fu Chengqi looked up along the vermilion gate, and there were several golden characters on the plaque - Nanfengyuan.

The name is straightforward, masculine and masculine, as soon as you hear it, you know it's the Prime Minister's mansion and you don't have to run away.

After all this tossing, this body finally got used to it, regained a little bit of strength, Fu Chengqi stood up slowly, staggered and almost fell, stabilized himself, rubbed his neck that was sore from being dragged by the old woman, He tightened his loose clothes, patted his head full of ashes, and smoothed out the messy hair hanging on his shoulders...

Dragging this body that was about to fall apart, he finally understood, what kind of hell is this, this is clearly a smoky world!

He, Fu Chengqi, came back to life inexplicably, in the body of Mr. Mo, he came back to life...

There was a creaking sound on the head, and Tong Ru poked her head out of the window: "Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Fu Chengqi raised his head, and a gleaming white object fell from the sky, covering his face lightly and covering his eyes, and when he pulled it, it turned out to be a robe.

"...Thank you." Noticing the pointing and sneering expressions of the crowd, Fu Chengqi quickly put on his robe, glanced at those people, heh, he didn't care.

"Mr. Mo remembers coming here often. I won't charge you." Tong Ru rolled her eyes, smiled at him, and closed the window with a creak.

"...Thank you." Fu Chengqi murmured, sighed, and felt pain in his temples.

The snow on the street has not yet melted, the eyes are white, a gust of wind blows, cold, I pinch my face, it hurts, I touch my deflated stomach, I am hungry.

These real and vivid feelings, Fu Chengqi confirmed again and again, really, they came alive.

What is actually happening?His memory still stays at that moment, the flames were soaring, the smell was overwhelming, the sound of knives and guns was ringing, the sound of crying was endless, countless familiar faces were stained with blood and dust, motionless, lost the noise of the past.The blood trickled down at his feet, and the eyes were shockingly red in the resplendent and resplendent hall, and the corpse of a baby was in his arms, pale, unable to cry or laugh, like a puppet with its strings broken——

The powerlessness and sadness that spread from the bottom of my heart——

The unwillingness and resentment of being betrayed——

Fu Chengqi closed his eyes, his clenched fists trembling slightly, the wind of melting snow was a bit biting, he tightened his clothes, and walked through the crowd watching.

It's passed……

So, where to go now?Just now in the lobby of Nanfengyuan, he clearly heard the group of people talking about the battle of Mingshui City, Mingshui City——Fu Chengqi softly pronounced the name, his lips trembling slightly...

And the owner of this body, Mr. Mo, seems to be a disciple of the Wuji faction. It sounds like this Wuji faction was the main force in the battle of Mingshui City last night. When Fu Chengqi was the prince, because of interest and some unspeakable reasons , I have also briefly studied the major cultivating sects of Fuyao Family, and there is no nonsense sect recorded in various books and classics.

And the Bai Jianxing they mentioned seems to be a very powerful person.Bai Jianxing——

Have not heard……

The author has something to say: bathing and burning incense ~opening a new pit~

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