Pan Long's heart trembled, and he didn't expect that he would be as strong as a dark forest, and he was so cautious.

On this day, the Duchy of Yue was mourning the whole country, spreading the news, and even people from other principalities came to express condolences. How could such a huge scene be fake?

Besides, the Crazy Doctor Immortal has not been caught yet, and the evidence is conclusive, so it must have been because of fear of guilt. How could all this be fake?

It’s just that others are slight, so how dare you ask more questions?

"Yes, I understand. When the opportunity comes, I will confirm the authenticity of the matter as soon as possible." Pan Long said seriously.

"I'll confirm tonight to avoid the long nights and dreams, and let the third and fourth brother accompany you." The voice in the dark paused for a moment, and immediately said, "I'll change, I always have a bad premonition."

Pan Long nodded and was about to turn around and leave when the voice stopped him again.

"Also, that miracle doctor named Su Han, I seem to have told you not to kill. If you attack him again, don't blame me for being rude!"

This sentence is full of warning!

Pan Long's heart suddenly sank, and a ruthless light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he immediately said respectfully: "I don't dare to do it! Please rest assured!"

But he snorted coldly in his heart: "Su Han, who are you? Even the elder of the Pavilion doesn't let me kill you! But there are so many people who want to kill you, so I'm not alone!"

Pan Long left, and a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Why does that guy have a jade pendant of destiny on his body..." An old man with gray hair had a solemn face, more fear and regret. "I have been missing for more than three hundred years. Where did this guy Tianming go? Is he still obsessed with it?"

The old eyes were full of worry.

He wanted to kill Su Han as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, he could feel the breath of the jade pendant on Su Han's body, which was the jade pendant of destiny!

How did it fall on this kid?

That is something that belongs to the dark forest, and it is also a symbol of the rights of the dark forest! How could destiny easily hand over the jade pendant to others?

Su Han would never have thought that he had walked in front of the gate of hell, and he didn't even know when he was targeted. He even saved him the jade pendant he used to contact with destiny.

At that time.

Tianyue Duchy of China Cemetery.

Three thousand guards defended them inside and outside, extremely grand.

The joy of despair is constantly blowing, and the death knives in the direction of the capital are intertwined, making people feel even more sad.

"Enter the throne!" the etiquette officer shouted, and saw the golden coffin gradually lifting into the cemetery and heading towards the tomb that had been prepared long ago.

The thick golden coffin represents power!

It means that this is the lord of the Principality of Tianyue!

"Greatly send the king!" Qin Keyu and others knelt down, and all the civil and military officials behind them knelt down and shouted in unison.

They watched the golden coffin fall into the grave, followed by an etiquette of the emperor being buried. Gradually, they watched the golden coffin be covered and sealed with thick soil, and Qin Keyu's eyes were red.

Suddenly I felt like I was separated from Qin Gang's yin and yang.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, she clenched her fists tightly, and said in her heart: "You must not let such a thing happen, you must not!"

A whole set of cumbersome etiquette ended, and the national funeral ended.

The death bell was still ringing, and the guards around were still kept. Qin Keyu and civil and military officials must keep their souls until late at night. According to the etiquette of the Duchy of Tianyue, no one is allowed to leave.

You must wait until midnight before you can leave the cemetery of the Lord.

Time passed minute by minute, and no one in the cemetery dared to leave.

It was not until midnight that the time came, and the civil and military officials dragged their legs that had been kneeling and numb, leaving one by one, and in the end, only Qin Keyu was left.

"National Master, it's time for you to leave," said the etiquette officer respectfully, "After midnight, I have to let the king be quiet alone."

Qin Keyu glanced at him and nodded slightly: "I understand."

She stood up, looked at the tombstone deeply, turned around and left, and took more than half of the three thousand guards away, leaving only a small part of them still guarding the cemetery.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

In front of the grave of the king, two candles were burning, and the candle oil was constantly dripping. A gust of wind blew, causing the candle to sway.

In the darkness, three figures flashed by.

"The three masters and there are still many guards, we can't get close to them." In the darkness, Pan Long's voice sounded, looking a little helpless.

This sneak into the cemetery to confirm whether the king is really dead, but it is a death sentence!

But now he has no other way out.

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of garbage." The three pavilions stretched out their hand and raised it, and an invisible smell suddenly emanated. As the wind blew, it spread across the entire cemetery. Pan Long immediately changed his face and hurriedly held his breath and did not dare to inhale the slightest.

These three cabinet masters are really terrifying!

The remaining guards fell down quietly, as if they were drunk.

"Let's go." The three-ge elder walked straight out, "The wind is drunk, and you will fall as soon as you smell it. When they wake up, they won't remember anything."

He went straight to the tomb of the king, looked up and couldn't help but snorted: "I really didn't expect that this tomb was built quite grandly. It seems that being the king would have some meaning."

"Don't waste time, do something, and determine if Qin Gang is dead." The Master Wu Pavilion turned around and looked around. He didn't want to make any trouble. He stared at Pan Long and snorted, "Don't stand there, dig the grave open, we'll know after a look."

Pan Long only felt his scalp numb!

Let him dig the grave of the king?

"Five Pavilion Master..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Dig!" The fifth Pavilion Master's voice sank. The master asked Pan Long to lead the team, but he didn't say that they had to listen to Pan Long. He was just an ant and wanted to call their Pavilion Master? Where did he get the confidence?

Pan Long gritted his teeth and dared not refute.

When I walked to the grave of the king, I felt my legs trembling. Digging graves would probably cause and effect.

But behind him, the third and fifth masters were staring at him, and he had no other choice.

"Master, I offended you. I can't blame me for this. If you blame you, you blame you for making too many enemies. Too many people hope you will die." Pan Long took a deep breath, raised his hand and a palm. The violent mysterious energy immediately blew the dust up, revealing a corner of the golden coffin.

"Dong--!"

The mysterious energy hit the coffin and made a muffled sound, which made Pan Long's hand tremble.

He growled, shook the dust away, and jumped down directly, pulled the lid of the coffin with both hands, and revitalized his feet: "Get up!"

"Crack! Crack!"

The coffin lid was despised, and Pan Long's arms were like a dragon. Unexpectedly, the coffin was so heavy. He tried his best to lift the coffin lid, looked down, and before he could come, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly screamed, as if he had seen a ghost!

At this moment, Qin Gang was lying in the coffin, but Su Han!

He was looking at him with a smile on his face!

Almost scared Pan Long's soul away!
Chapter completed!