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Chapter 357 Your Choice

The stop of Chongyang Army did not make the Northern Jin Dynasty relieved the court, but became even more chaotic.

The resurrection of the dead was not just Yongzhou City, but also appeared in the capital.

As long as you are bitten by a corpse, you will be infected with corpse poison. If you are bitten in less than a day, you will become a corpse.

There were more and more corpses, and people in the capital began to run out, looking for places without corpses to take refuge.

At the same time, another voice came from the capital, saying that the current Emperor of Northern Jin was fake and the human skin mask was on his face. The Emperor of Northern Jin had already passed away.

The court officials and the imperial guards began to force the palace to look at his face.

Wei Yingcheng started killing for the crime of disobedience and committing the superior...

The Northern Jin court completely chaoticed.

...

On the deck of the warship—

Huihui returned from Chongyang Palace.

It landed on Fu Yunchen's shoulder, and a female eagle hovered above its head.

Mu Run saw the mother eagle and smiled at Fu Yunchen, "This is Huihui's wife. When will a pair of young eagles be given to Huanhuan and Tuantuan as playmates?"

Fu Yunchen glanced at her, "Don't you dislike training eagles?"

"Huanhuan and Tuantuan like it. I'll come out this time, and they're coming with me."

"Then I'll find a pair for them." Fu Yunchen unwrote the letter from Huihui's thick legs.

Mu Run nodded, "Okay, I won't go back on my word."

After reading the letter, Fu Yunchen raised his eyebrows in surprise and handed them to Mu Run.

"What's wrong?" Mu Run asked, then looked down at the contents of the letter.

A corpse appeared in Chongyang Prefecture, and it has been dealt with. The emperor of Wu was bitten to death by the prince who turned into a corpse. Now, there is a big fuss in Wu for whom he ascended the throne. Huanhuan told Tuantuan that they were dreaming that there was a dream.

The little brother cried in their dreams, saying that his mother didn't want him.

When Mu Run saw this, he asked Fu Yunchen, "You wrote to them, I'm pregnant?"

Fu Yunchen said, "No. It should be their hearts that sensed it."

Mu Run looked down at her still flat belly, "Actually, I also dreamed that a child was crying. I fell that bowl of abortion pill, wouldn't it be true?"

Fu Yunchen looked at her, "What do you think?"

Mu Run touched her belly, "Child, it's not that my mother doesn't want you, it's that your father doesn't want you."

Fu Yunchen: “…”

The pot fell off, it was quite sudden!

"Back to the point, how did this corpse be infected? There is nothing different about it everywhere." Mu Run looked at the letter in his hand, "The Emperor of Wu asked the corpse be killed."

Fu Yunchen said: "March 3 is a good day."

Mu Run, “Hmm?”

Fu Yunchen, "I'll ascend the throne this day."

Mu Run was stunned, "Me?"

Then he shook his head again, "Forget it. I asked my aunt, and she said that the witch clan members could be emperors. They would leave a single one in the clan rules - the witch blood will be punished by God as a monarch. It is just to make the emperor of the clan

Don't worry. Moreover, all the people of the Witch Clan want to evolve and become a higher-level spiritual race, leaving the subcontinent... uh, you shouldn't want to leave too, right?"

Fu Yunchen's left hand suddenly clenched, "If... I mean, what would you do if I leave you one day?"

Mu Run thought for a while, "Auntie said that as long as you are a person with the blood of the Witch Clan, even a mixed-race person may evolve. It may even be faster than the pure Witch Clan. If so..."

Looking up at his eyes, "Look at your own choice."


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