Quan Jin has been paying attention to the changes in Quan Qingqing's expression.

What's disappointing is that.

Nothing unusual!

Even when she heard the sudden sound, Quan Qingqing didn't feel any success or relief at all. She just looked in the direction of the door in slight shock.

"Who are you?"

The great elder was the first to stand up.

First he glanced at Quan Jin, and then at the woman who suddenly appeared: "Are you the Queen of the Quan family? Ha! Where did you come from as a fake? Put this person in the prison!"

Not only did Quan Qingqing not help the woman who suddenly appeared.

Instead, he said with approval: "What the great uncle said makes sense."

"Master, not just anyone can impersonate. Who let this woman in? In the Quan family, not just any low-level impostor can come in!"

"Drag her down for me——"

Quan Jin just watched Quan Qingqing directing and acting.

The acting skills are really 666.

The corpse he found could be so calm. The Queen of the Quan family probably wouldn't be able to laugh even after she died. She actually trained such an awesome disciple of Claes.

"Wait!"

Of course Miss Qin would not just watch Quan Jin take the throne.

She stood up and looked at everyone in the Quan family with a very humble attitude: "Elders, regardless of whether this woman is real or not, give her a chance to speak."

The Quan family remained unmoved.

The woman was wearing the clothes worn by the Queen of the Quan family when she was alive. It was a light blouse, like a gauze cloak. When worn, it always gave off a sense of worldliness and unreality.

She stared at Quan Jin coldly.

Then--

"Tear it apart!"

Lift the veil.

The voice that accompanied her voice sounded: "Everyone here should still remember this face, right?"

The words fell.

"!!!" The elders of the Quan family were startled.

The great elder felt his heart beating out of his chest. He had heard Quan Jin say... There were ten ice coffins hidden in the basement of the D-level area, and there were ten corpses in the ice coffins.

.

Those corpses had been raised in blood for decades, and they all looked exactly like Xiao Jin.

At the beginning.

The great elder was still dubious, but now that he saw it, his heart was filled with shock.

"hiss--"

The Seventh Elder responded in advance, and his careless mood was immediately replaced by horror. He stared wide-eyed and swallowed several times.

Scanning the two of them back and forth.

Both Quan Jin and the woman have faces that look exactly like the queen's.

"What's going on..." Quan Qingqing looked frightened. She frowned, as if she really didn't know about this: "How could this be possible?"

"Two masters..."

"And it's still the same face, uncle, what's wrong?"

The seventh elder immediately slapped the table.

There was burning anger in his eyes.

His eyes swept back and forth between Quan Jin and the woman, and he couldn't tell who was more like the queen, because both of them were exactly the same: "One of them must be fake!"

"Whoever dares to impersonate Her Majesty the Queen, get out of here!"

Quan Jin: "..." It's you and me.

When there are only two answers to a thing, everyone will subconsciously feel that one of them must be right.

so--

There must be one real and one fake between Quan Jin and the fake body.

"I am the real one, she is fake." The fake body spoke in advance to identify itself.

Quan Jin: "..."

Develop according to routines.

Quan Qingqing thought that Quan Jin would act like a fake body and began to argue that he was the real Queen.

But......

No!

Quan Jin stood up elegantly.
Chapter completed!