At the same time, Nie Fengyun and his family were completely dead.

During the Dajing Dynasty, a loud shout filled with horror and sadness suddenly came from the palace inside the capital.

"Not good!"

"Your Majesty suddenly vomited blood and died...!"

As soon as this said, everyone in the entire palace was shocked and a variety of undercurrents surging.

The unconcealed battle for the throne has already begun the fierce internal struggle.

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The same moment.

If a practitioner who has basic achievements in practicing Buddhism opens his eyes and concentrates his attention to the national fortune of the Dajing Dynasty, he will find that the golden dragon, which was originally condensed into a whole, was shocked to open his mouth and cough up blood, and his expression was depressed.

Finally, it exploded into pieces all over the sky.

Only the last core residue passively condenses into a small golden dragon cub that cannot be smaller than the national fortune.

The intuitive real impact it brings is that any royal family member belonging to the Dajing Dynasty or who is related to the royal family member will gradually die one after another.

Some were choked to death when drinking water, some were thrown to death when walking, and some were accidentally killed by martial arts people after fighting martial arts attacks...

All kinds of strange accidental deaths took away the lives of members of the royal family.

And most importantly.

Because of the sudden explosion of the golden dragon in the country's fortune, the national fortune scattered everywhere, forming a new dynasty's fateful situation in the abyss.

On the surface, it seems that the rebel members within the Dajing Dynasty have become more and more unknowingly. They have sizes and are either well-equipped or simple. Among them, there is a rebel team who accidentally picked up the rebellion plan written by Nie Fengyun himself.

Apart from these situations.

In the entire Dajing Dynasty, even the number and types of demons and monsters that were rarely seen before have become more and more numerous.

Among them, there was also a thousand-year-old centipede spirit who sneaked into the capital of the Dajing Dynasty without knowing it, transformed into the newly appointed Dajing National Master, and began to plan the final remnant of the Dajing Dynasty's fortune.

Try to swallow and absorb it, allowing one to complete the Nirvana transformation from centipede to dragon.

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On the other side.

In the fairy world that is connected to this mundane world, there are immortal corpses everywhere, and the true gods do not exist.

The once prosperous and prosperous super power Heaven has been destroyed, leaving only continuous palaces, pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions. No sounds and smiles are seen in the immortals, gods, and only the dead silence is left.

The tall emperor of heaven fell and died.

The immortal soldiers and immortal generals died and their souls were scattered. Even the five emperors in the Heavenly Court all transformed into the Tao. Only one of the Heavenly Court emperors had good luck in reincarnation. They barely escaped into the six realms of reincarnation and began to reincarnate.

Therefore, in the mundane world, a little baby boy named Ning Caichen appeared.

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Time flies, and it passes by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed since Nie Fengyun's family was brutally murdered.

Lanruo Temple near Guobei County is no longer as glorious and prosperous as it once was. Only one main temple hall is barely left, becoming a deserted and small ruined temple.

Occasionally there are rumors of haunted from here.

In the nearby areas, locust trees of different sizes grow, forming a locust tree forest. Some locust trees have thick branches like giant umbrellas covering the sky, with lush branches and leaves, and a strong breath of life. Some locust trees have twisted and low branches and look stunted.

But without exception.

The locust trees here, whether they are big or not, contain a gloomy and strange charm, like a ghost creature in the underworld.

Whenever the day gets late.

In a vague way, you can also see many beautiful girls dressed in different clothes, playing in this gloomy and weird locust trees, dancing lightly and gently. Their voices are like nature, their beauty is extremely beautiful, and their body curves have their own advantages.

From a distance, it looks like a group of fairies who accidentally fell into the mortal world are lingering here.

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In the back mountain area of ​​Lanruo Temple.

A seemingly ordinary locust tree is rooted here. Whenever a breeze blows, the leaves all over the sky will drift with the wind, and the sound of "rustling" leaves shaking, which is natural and peaceful.

Two small tombs covered with weeds are divided into parts near this stout locust tree.

The huge tree crown and branches that it stretches out are like an umbrella that shelters from wind and rain, covering the two small graves above, making this area always in hazy darkness, whether during the day or at night.

At this time, a stunning girl in a white dress was sitting on a vine swing and swaying gently.

The pair of exquisite jade feet that are exposed outside are almost flawless, with crystal clear and beautiful skin and fairy-like special temperament, which is really innate and looks out of place with this gloomy dark area.

But it was inexplicably filled with a strange sense of fit, contradictions and unity.

"Oh, I've dreamed again recently. I always dreamed that I became another person. It feels so strange." Nie Xiaoqian muttered to herself softly, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her eyes were full of confusion and doubt. She has become a female ghost now, and she can still dream.

It really made her feel incredible.

"Hey, hey...!"

Behind her, there were waves of stupid and innocent laughter from time to time.

Nie Xiaoqian turned her head slightly, looked at the stupid girl who was instinctively pushing the swing to make her play. A hint of pity flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said with some regret: "My Sha Yuaner, you would rather give up your life than leave me alone here and be alone."

"Life is my man, death is my ghost."

"With you, a loyal and personal maid, I, Nie Xiaoqian, am content..."

The memories gradually flew away.

The ups and downs of the past few decades have appeared one by one in her consciousness one by one, and finally stopped at the moment when Master Qingfeng and Daughter Nie Fengyun and others died separately, and they couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"I killed my master, my father, uncle, uncle, brother and sister."

"I'm like an unknown disaster star..."

From the fact that her mother died early due to cold air when she was young, to the fact that her family was dragged down by her beauty when she grew up, even her newly worshipped master Qingfeng accidentally lost her life in order to help her diagnose her with a terminal illness.

"If you live, you will kill others, and you will become a female ghost after you die."

"Is this considered God's punishment for me? I can't even reincarnate, I can only be a lonely ghost."

These things have become Nie Xiaoqian's heart knot.

Every time she thinks about this on weekdays, she feels a little sad and uncomfortable. She wants to change, but she can't do anything about it. So much so that she almost has a demon of her inner life.
Chapter completed!