I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

The eyes of Guo Tai and the others became more complicated. They looked at Hu Hao, wanted to say something, and closed them again.

Forget it, the child is already so stupid, it's better not to hit him, so as not to be even more stupid.

Hu Hao found that everyone was staring at him strangely, and was puzzled: "What? Am I wrong?"

Looking at the man in red sitting on the spirit-eating vine again, his expression was blank: "Mr. Luo, you have been a ghost for thousands of years, and you still live in Kunlun Mountain. The whole Kunlun Mountain belongs to the country. It shouldn't be your entire family. Is it all national?"

"What? Thousands of years?" Before Luo Qing could reply, Wan Li screamed first.

The rest of the Wan Gui Sect also stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief.

That good-looking man, looking at the young man, is a thousand-year-old rice dumpling?

This, how is this possible?

Even General Ghost was startled, and couldn't help taking a step back. No wonder he was not afraid of himself at all. He was still in the dragon's veins for thousands of years, and he immediately thought of someone.

"You, you are, you are the sacrificer who bears the fate of the country!" The ghost general's blue face turned pale, and in the next second, he knelt down and shouted respectfully: "Your Highness."

"Your Highness?" Hu Hao and the others were stunned again. Is this still a prince?

Except for Luo Quan, the Luo family also looked confused. How did their ancestors become His Highness?

Guo Tai didn't know the key to this, he thought it should be the royal family when he received Luo Qing's report.

After all, in ancient times, the only ones who were eligible to be buried in the imperial mausoleum were the supreme emperors, and it seemed that those who were extremely favored were fine.

The main reason is that after seeing someone, he doesn't think that the other person is an emperor, but his noble aura is not something that ordinary people can have.

He heard General Ghost calling His Highness, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, it just confirmed his guess.

This is really a prince, but I don't know which prince it is.

Also, what does the priest mean?

Luo Qing didn't expect General Ghost's reaction, especially when he said the word Your Highness. He leaned back, shook his folding fan, and asked casually, "Your Highness? I don't know, when will I become Your Highness?"

The ghost general was taken aback for a moment, and didn't quite understand, but he still respectfully replied: "Your highness, you are the son of the princess, and the only child of the princess, and the only grandson of the royal family. Shouldn't you be called your highness?"

Luo Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, is there still such a thing?

The princess' son, the only grandson of the royal family?

Sweep towards Luoquan.

Luo Quanxin trembled, and immediately knelt down, explaining tremblingly: "Old Ancestor, what he said is correct, according to the records in the ancestral home, after you left, the princes of the royal family were either plotted against or killed each other, and in the end only A child of the clan was helped to the throne."

It was also like this that his ancestor became the regent by virtue of his status as a son-in-law.

Because the royal family is gone.

The princess has long been under house arrest by her ancestors, and she can't do anything at all.

It's a pity that the old ancestor couldn't let his child sit on the throne. Those ministers were too pedantic, and the little emperor was also insidious.

Fortunately, the old ancestor had a good relationship with the national teacher. He knew from the national teacher that he was in danger, so he sent his son away in advance.

Knowing that there will be a chance to become king in the future, he bought a lot of things and kept them as family heirlooms.

"Although the dynasty has not changed hands and has prospered for many generations, the blood of the royal family has been dying since then. When the dynasty changed, the blood was also cut off." Luo Quan said while observing the reaction of the ancestors. For fear of offending the other party.

He didn't plan to say this at first, but who knew there would be someone else, no, who knows.

Hope it doesn't spoil his plans.

Luo Qing understood why the dynasty's blood was not good. The dynasty was about to decline. If the original owner suppressed luck to endure the doom of the dynasty, the catastrophe of the dynasty would naturally disappear.

But many things have their own definite numbers in the dark.

What you get is what you take away.

Even if you cheat for a while, you can't cheat for a long time. It will always come back slowly at some point.

"Well, let me interject, what does the sacrificial person mean?" Yanluo didn't miss the word, seeing that they didn't mention it, she couldn't hold back her mouth, she was so curious.

Luo Quan lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

The Ghost General had nothing to worry about, instead he was full of reverence: "The sacrificer is using himself as a sacrifice to protect the prosperity of the country and resolve the bad luck of the dynasty. The sacrifice is not for ordinary people, and must be connected with the luck of the dynasty."

"That is to say, living sacrifice?" Yan Luo's face changed.

Guo Tai and the others also looked bad.

This is too cruel, that is a life.

"That's not the point." Seeing that their faces were wrong, Hu Hao said speechlessly, "It's just one life, and now they are fighting and killing at any time, what's so strange about it.

Guo Tai looked at it with a cold face, "Then what do you think is the point?"

Luo Qing also cast his gaze curiously, whether the human sacrifice or not is a thing of the past, he doesn't need other people's eyes, and he thinks the original owner would not like it either.

Everything has happened, there is no need to look back.

Hu Hao met everyone's gaze, and said as a matter of course: "Of course Mr. Luo belongs to the royal family, the only royal family in this world."

"And then?" Luo Qing pursed her lips, and gently shook the golden and white fan, holding the young master Wushuang.

"Then, since Mr. Luo belongs to the royal family, should he be counted according to the royal family or now? For the royal family, in ancient times, the whole world really belonged to the king's land. Then his imperial mausoleum includes that mountain, isn't it him? Your own?" Hu Hao's tone became distressed.

Luo Qing: "..."

Yanluo: "..."

Guo Tai: "..."

Luo Quan: "..."

He stared at the dark-faced Master of the Wangui Sect who was being supported by his disciples, all of them were full of you, you disciple, you are really extraordinary.

Wanli: "..."

I don't have this kind of apprentice.

"So, how do we calculate, do we all belong to Mr. Luo, or does Mr. Luo belong to the country?" Hu Hao scratched his head and looked at everyone expectantly.

This is really an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Luo Qing: "...I would suggest you to take a brain CT first."

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"Why?" Hu Hao looked confused, what to do with that thing, he didn't hurt his brain.

Luo Qing smiled: "It's nothing, you will know after you go and take a photo." Seeing what he wanted to say, he turned his head and said to the ghost general on the ground: "Go and count all your people, as well as your property, everything Let me move to the ability department."

General Ghost responded immediately: "Yes, Your Highness, this subordinate will go right away."

After getting up, he was the first one to find Wanli, stood in front of him, and shouted with orders: "Did you hear that, immediately take all of your Wanguimen's people and household belongings to this king and take them to His Highness."

Wanli: "..."

It's your little brother who clearly said, what's the matter with us, aren't we in a cooperative employment relationship?

Hu Hao sighed again, looked at the sect master and persuaded him: "Sect master, don't struggle, admit it, those who know current affairs are brilliant, you can't beat them anyway."

Wanli: "..."

This disciple should be expelled from the court.

Hu Hao didn't know what his sect master was thinking, even if he knew, it didn't matter.

He doesn't know when he can continue to show off his power, whether he is expelled or not, it doesn't matter.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly, you're wasting His Highness's time, I'm killing you." Seeing that Wan Li didn't move, General Gui's ghostly aura instantly emerged from his body.

Wan Li was startled, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, right away, right away."

He hurriedly greeted the disciples beside him, and ran back with a hideous expression on his face.

But there was no way, he didn't dare to resist.

With General Ghost's strength alone, he is no match. Even every time he is invited to come out, he has to stay low because he is too strong.

Now there is a thousand-year-old corpse whose strength is unpredictable.

Being able to subdue the spirit-devouring vines, he has not yet reached the point where he wants to die.

It's really inappropriate to go out today.

Thinking of this, Wan Li thought of the person who placed the order for them again, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes, and he pulled the disciple next to him: "Go, send a letter to the Wang family, and say it's done."

Let them fall into the Wanguimen, and the Wang family will not be able to think about it.

Now in City B, things are about to change.

That company that stands on the side of the country and the Wang family dares to move and the country secretly supports it will definitely not be able to afford to go around.

As soon as the Wanguimen entered City B, they met Master Compassion of the Wanfo Temple and Master Qingfeng of the Qingfengguan, followed by their disciples, and a group of people from other sects of Taoism.

"Everyone, who are you?" Wan Li looked at the crowd who were all enemies, a little strange: "Preparing for team building?"

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Daoist Qingfeng twitched his face, saluted, and said, "Master Wan, the poor Taoist found a monster approaching the capital. Master Wan came back from the outside. I don't know if he saw a monster?"

"Daoist Qingfeng, why are you being polite to him? Seeing that he's in such a hurry, he probably won't be able to escape when he encounters it." Longhushan Youyou said, with undisguised disdain.

They are also a family of ghosts, so they look down on Wanguimen's behavior of using ghosts to harm people.

Especially because of them, Longhushan was feared and gossips behind their backs.

Wan Li opened his mouth to scold, but couldn't, because it was a fact. Thinking of the people behind, he snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, go and take the other party away."

Turning to Taoist Master Qingfeng and the others: "The back is really dangerous, you have to hurry up, don't let anyone suffer, we are powerless, so we will leave first."

Greeting his disciples, he left in a hurry.

He still remembered the ghost king's words, he didn't dare to waste time, his mood eased a lot, and he fooled a group of fools again.

He believed that they would go, because he said that something would happen to them, and these self-professed decent people would not let it go.

At that time, it's best to fight, anyway, they deserve it if they are unlucky, he said it is dangerous.

He wasn't afraid to come to him to settle accounts, and he didn't say who was the victim or not. They understood it wrong, and it had nothing to do with him.

Daoist Qingfeng and the others had serious expressions on their faces, and left quickly without caring about the Wanguimen and the others.

Innocent people must never be harmed.

In the master bedroom on the third floor of a protected manor located in the suburbs, the man who had slept peacefully for two years moved his eyelids.

The two years of deep sleep did not make him unhealthy. On the contrary, he felt more powerful, and his handsome face became sharper. Just lying there, he exuded a powerful aura, which made people dare not near.

After a while, the man who had his eyes tightly closed opened them quickly.

A pair of golden eyes with a little inhumanity glowed with fluorescence.

In an instant, all the chirping of insects and birds outside disappeared.

The whole manor was quiet, only the shallow breathing from everywhere.

The guardian immediately realized that something was wrong, because it was located in the suburbs. In the past, the manor would be filled with all kinds of lively sounds, but at this moment, there was no sound at all.

Before they could be vigilant, they blinked and returned to normal. They thought it was an illusion, but they didn't know that the bed in the master bedroom was already empty.

Yan Shiyuan's mind was not clear yet, he just felt a very attractive aura not far away.

He wanted it so much, his whole body was clamoring for it.

Following the aura that kept stirring his nerves, the color of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yan Shiyuan stopped, his golden eyes flickering: "I found it."

Luo Qing was lying leisurely on the spirit-eating vine, when his eyes went dark, and a hot body pressed on him.

Yan Shiyuan tightly hugged the source of breath that made him very comfortable, closed his golden eyes again, and announced in a happy mood, with a domineering voice: "Mine."

Luo Qing: "..."

The author has something to say:

Luo Qing: I am my own thank you.

Yan Shiyuan: No, you are mine, I hugged you.

Luo Qing: Hehe...I'll give you a chance to say it again.

Yan Shiyuan: I said I belong to you.

Luo Qing:...