When Zhao Jing saw the middle-aged man appearing outside the door, his face changed drastically, and his fear and panic were instantly filled with disbelief.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

It's really like seeing a ghost!

His eyes were wide open, and his dark pupils seemed to be stimulated and suddenly spread. His mouth was slightly opened, and he stood there stiffly.

"You, you..."

He wanted to say something, but his voice reached his throat but was blocked by something, and he could not say a word.

Staring at the middle-aged man outside the door, huge waves stirred up in his heart.

At the same time, not only the one who saw the ghost, but also the three worshippers present, as well as the guardian of the Dazhao.

However, when his eyes fell on the middle-aged man outside the door, a flash of light flashed quickly. Then, it disappeared cleanly.

He lost all over his body and returned to the silence of the old man.

At this moment, outside the door.

The middle-aged man glanced at the room calmly, and there seemed to be some dazzling light shining in his deep eyes.

The calm and cold eyes swept across everyone's body, like a steel blade, slashing their skin coldly.

Wearing a gray robe, his slightly thin body, and the appearance that everyone present is extremely familiar with.

He stood quietly outside the door and looked at everyone.

Just his momentum has suppressed everyone.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold.

They looked at the middle-aged man in front of them in disbelief, and a trace of trembling and horror even rose in their hearts at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!"

Finally, I don’t know who spoke subconsciously.

The slightly trembling and incredible tone seemed like a dream.

The person standing outside the door is Emperor Zhao!

The former emperor of the Great Chagao!

But……

Isn’t Your Majesty dead?!

Didn’t Your Majesty be killed?

Then, who is standing in front of you?!

Almost at the same time, the three worshippers' eyes fell on Zhao Jing in unison.

At this moment, Zhao Jing's face was pale and his whole body was trembling so that he almost stood unsteadily.

Who else can you see if you don’t have this familiar face outside the door?

The familiar appearance and familiar breath made his heart tremble, as if he had remembered the past.

only……

"Who are you?!"

Zhao Jing stared at him: "You dare to pretend to be the last emperor, you deserve to die!"

"Come, kill him for me!"

The voice that was so fierce and cowardly on the inside was trembling with a hint of trembling.

No one moved!

The three worshippers were shocked at this time and dared not act rashly.

“Fake?!”

Emperor Zhao, outside the door, took a slow step and stepped into the room.

His calm and cold eyes fell on Zhao Jing, and he was arrogant without anger and said coldly: "Don't worry, take a look, who am I?!"

A cold snorted, causing everyone present to tremble.

A familiar tone and familiar temperament are clearly His Majesty...

It is impossible for anyone to be so fake!

His appearance can be changed and his tone can be imitated, but this natural temperament of an emperor is hard to fake no matter what!

Zhao Jing was shocked, and his body even shook. His eyes were frightened and pointed at Emperor Zhao: "Who are you? Do you dare to pretend to be the Emperor?!"

Zhao Jing turned around and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Take him off for me... and kill him!"

His face was a little ferocious at this moment!

He panicked!

I'm scared too!

When the father, who had already died, appeared here again, Zhao Jing only felt a dizzy moment.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

Can you still be reborn?

No, it's impossible!!

The offerings remained unchanged.

Emperor Zhao stared at him coldly, his eyes full of disappointment and indifference: "Rebellious son, you kill the king and the father, and you have tried your best to do something worse than a beast who is trying to murder me. But you would never think of it,

I'm not dead, right?!"

"No, it's impossible?!!"

Zhao Jing's eyes were dull, and he didn't believe it.

How could he not die?!

How could the father not die?!

He obviously...

"You want to say that you pierced my heart with your own hands in the secret room?"

As if he saw Zhao Jing’s thoughts, Emperor Zhao sneered.

Zhao Jing's face changed drastically.

At that time, except for him and Emperor Zhao, there were only three Taoist priests left in the secret room. But those three Taoist priests were already dead at his hands. No one knew about this.

But why...

Could it be that it is really the father?!

At this moment, Zhao Jing trembled all over and his face was pale.

The heart is pierced, and the person is buried in the secret room, can he still live?!

"You have done everything, and I really didn't expect that you would be murdered by your son!"

Emperor Zhao reached out and touched his left chest, and there was still a slight pain there. Although the wound healed, the pain was still there.

"But you never expected that my heart was on the right. Your sword did not take my life! My life should not be extinct, so I survived!"

Emperor Zhao's eyes were cold, and his tone was even more cold: "I am here to find you, an unfilial son, to calculate the accounts carefully!"

Zhao Jing's whole body was like falling from an ice cellar!

Not dead?!

The heart is on the right?

Not dead!

Really, it's really the father?!!

At this moment, even if Zhao Jing doesn't believe it, he has to accept this fact.

The middle-aged man in front of him is really Emperor Zhao who is "resurrected from the dead"?!

Zhao Jing was trembling all over, his eyes wide open, his eyes were frightened, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

This sudden news made him doubt his life.

Such a shocking and terrifying scene, my mind was blank at this moment.

It was not until he pinched his thigh twice that he gradually came to his senses. He stared at Emperor Zhao who had resurrected from the dead, and there was still a look of fear in his eyes.

But what followed was a gloomy and decisive look.

"He is not the father!"
To be continued...