Chapter 312 Mo Changan
The army set off, and Feng Zhi saw Feng Mo again and went with his sword.
"I want to know what you should know. Now, you have a last chance."
The empress's murderous intent was not concealed, and there was no need to show it deliberately. It was just a cold look that looked like a dead person.
Feng Mo is no longer angry now, dressed in rags and covered in wounds. Although Jin Yanci has not tortured him anymore, he has been locked up like this and has so many injuries on his body that he will not be able to heal there.
But even if you know that your situation is worrying, you are not so willing to be obedient: "If Her Majesty wants to know the news, you must always show your sincerity."
He actually wanted to give the conditions, but he thought this was?
Feng Zhi: "Do you think I'm here to discuss with you today?"
Obviously, not!
Feng Mo has no choice.
Looking at the empress in front of him, Feng Mo laughed and sarcastically said: "His Majesty the Empress came to ask me the reason, do you know that all this is because of you?"
"A dead person who has resurrected his soul by borrowing a corpse and taking over the body is a skill. You are doing it against the will of heaven, but you don't hide it well after you get this life. Instead, you appear blatantly and dare to admit your identity."
So she could only survive incognito and shamelessly?
"Resurrection from the dead is the magic that many people dream of. Her Majesty the Queen has the power to support her, so naturally ghosts and gods are not close to each other, but your existence tells the whole world that the resurrection from the dead really exists."
"Those people have used countless people to experiment for eternal life. Do you know how miserable those people are?"
Feng Zhi mocked: "It's really ironic. Do you still think someone is miserable? Isn't your methods famously cruel?"
Feng Mo snorted coldly: "That person, you killed him, but his body has been preserved, waiting for the secret technique to be reborn."
"They found similar secret techniques from the legend of a pirate tribe called the Worm Island on the west coast. The most important one is that the object of the body must be a descendant of blood."
So, Feng Mo, a descendant who is somewhat of a blood relative, has become the subject of the experiment?
Because I didn't want to be taken over, I ran away.
Yes, no one would be willing to accept such a thing. It just involves oneself if he says that others are miserable.
Feng Mo looked at Feng Zhi: "His Majesty, the world will be in chaos, and they will cause bloody storms, and those unjust souls who die in vain are your sins."
Feng Zhi laughed.
Resurrection from the dead and the world is in chaos. Is it her fault?
Haha, she has been wrong in her life, now she is even wrong in life.
"You have been holding these words in your heart for a long time, right? So that's how you see me, ha... If you can shake me with just a few words, I can't be this emperor."
"Conspiracy to kill people is not a crime, and killing innocent people is not a crime. I am just alive and I am unforgivable?"
Speaking of this, Feng Zhi sneered and sarcastically said: "They tried every means but could not get rebirth. Do you know that when I died, I had already arranged my funeral and never thought of living."
"You said this is my sin, why can't it be their sin? God insists that I live and send them all to hell!"
Feng Mo:...
He said he couldn't beat her.
Feng Zhi held the sword: "You only need to answer my question. Who is in charge of Nanzhao?"
Feng Mo: "Wei Chen, the eldest son of the Dark Lord, I only knew about it after the Dark Lord died. The Dark Lord's body was also in his hands."
This is a bit different from what Feng Zhi expected, not twins, but Wei Cang's son.
She had hidden it so deeply that she had never heard of it.
Feng Zhi suddenly became curious again: "I clearly set fire, how could he get Wei Cang's body?"
You know, after the fire, she even asked someone to go to see it. It was indeed charred bones, so how could it be fake?
Feng Mo: "It happened to be dug up. It was originally intended to save people, but in the end it was only the body."
So, it was not that Wei Cang came to seek death specifically, but he had already prepared a way out, but he never expected that Feng Zhi didn't say much as soon as he met, and killed him directly without hesitation.
Fan Fengzhi hesitated for a quarter of an hour, and she was afraid that she would die at that time.
Feng Zhi was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Feng Mo, give me a reason to keep you alive."
She really wanted to kill him.
Feng Mo raised his hand and shook the chain on his hand: "Can you bother His Majesty to open this iron chain?"
Feng Zhi raised his hand, and Jin Shisan, who was beside him, stepped forward and opened the chain for Feng Mo.
When the chain fell, he pulled out Jin Shisan's knife, pointed it at his arm, and cut it down with a fierce knife.
Jin Shisan, who was beside him, subconsciously reached out to snatch him, but was sprayed with blood on his face.
A piece of flesh fell down, and it was the place where the dark dragon was printed. With this tattoo, it means that he was the leader among the Dark King's subjects.
What the empress hates the most is his identity. He will not believe anything he says, but he is cruel.
He threw away his knife and knelt on one knee: "I'm willing to serve Your Majesty!"
This ruthlessness is really terrible. He is so cruel to himself.
Feng Zhi was silent for a long time: "From now on, there will be no Feng Mo, and he will be given the surname Mo and his name is Chang'an."
Feng Mo: "Thank you for your grace!"
Mo Chang'an, His Majesty still has a hint of gentleness.
Feng Zhi turned around: "This time the army in the Western Expedition lacks a vanguard to prove your ability. Of course, don't forget to cover your face."
"Abide by the order!"
The army set out to fight, and the empress saw him see him personally. On the city tower, she looked at the vast army and the vast number of refugees beside her.
Feng Zhi sighed lightly: "This world is really a test of me, but I will never take a step back in my life. Since I have come here, until I die, I will be the master of Dongxing!"
Even if she is infamous for generations, even if it is as Feng Mo said, the chaos in the world arose because of her, she will never admit it and will never retreat.
From the moment she was involved in the imperial power, she had no way out.
The palm was held by someone, Feng Zhi looked down, turned his hand and looked up. Jin Yanci's eyes were still as familiar as gentle as she was.
Chapter completed!