After muttering to himself, Wang San raised his head and looked at the bluestone coffin suspended above the small village.
"It's past one hour and three quarters, why don't you get out of here quickly?"
"If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you without mercy!"
When the bluestone coffin heard Wang San's words, the deathly aura emanating from it became stronger and stronger.
It is so thick that it almost condenses into substance, turning into various "creatures" roaring up to the sky.
These "creatures" include almost all known species:
Birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and many more are just legends.
Turn into a snake, fight with evil, beetle, worm, wastage, pixiu, bite, kiss...
Most of them were swollen all over, like floating corpses that had been soaked in the sea for a long time.
The kind that once you grab it, you can feel the bones through the carrion with a pop...
Wang San let out a cold snort when he saw that this vicious creature dared to challenge his majesty.
Only then did the blue stone coffin fly towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains with an unwilling roar.
After sending away the "uninvited guest", the coldness on Wang San's face disappeared, and he looked down at the sleeping Wang Qianyue with a loving face.
The voice was full of tenderness.
"Good girl, have a good rest. Father, please come back as soon as you go."
After saying that, he put on his coarse cotton coat, picked up the shotgun and disappeared into the hut.
After Wang San left, Xiao Qianyue immediately opened her big, bright eyes.
At this moment, her eyes are moving, and she is not even half sleepy...
It was still snowing in the mountains, and this was destined to be an extraordinary night.
After "sacrificing" many Qin terracotta warriors, Fan Ju finally got rid of the crazy ghost Buddha and led Xu Fu and others towards the depths of the "Ice Wolf Valley".
The layout that our side had carefully planned for so long was actually cracked one by one by Hua Jiu, and the morale was inevitably a little low.
But after all, they are all "everyone" of the generation, and they quickly adjusted themselves and returned to their usual self.
On Xu Fu's big boat, Fan Ju and Huang Chao were sitting opposite each other.
There were boys and girls serving tea and water and waiting on them all the time.
"Every generation has talents, and a new generation replaces the old."
"As expected of the royal family of the Supreme Beings. At such a young age, their plans are as deep as the sea. They calculated with their minds but not with their own intentions. I am not unjustly defeated!"
Huang Chao is dressed in golden armor and full of murderous aura.
If it weren't for the fact that his face was too thin and gave off a harsh and mean look, he would actually have a stern demeanor.
"Prime Minister Fan does not need to be too modest! According to this general, the Prime Minister has not been defeated."
"You and that dear little friend should be evenly matched in this battle of wits."
"After all, we borrowed his hand to complete the sacrifice to King Wu Dao."
"When the King of Heaven returns from the Yin and Yang Realm, we will receive another strong reinforcement!"
Xu Fu also spoke in agreement.
"Brother, what General Huang said makes sense!"
"This time, in order to help Wu mourn the Heavenly King, tens of thousands of lives were sacrificed."
"Even the Supreme Royal Family cannot easily bear such a drop of karma!"
(Note: According to "Historical Records: The Chronicles of the First Emperor of Qin", Xu Fu was a close disciple of Guiguzi.)
(Fan Ju’s teacher is not Guiguzi. I made it up for the sake of writing. Don’t mislead readers, little fairy.)
After listening to Xu Fu and Huang Chao's words, Fan Ju smiled even more when he thought that Hua Jiu's karma was backlashed by his karma. Even if he didn't die, he would be doomed to be troubled in the future.
"If I can take advantage of the royal family once in my lifetime, I will have no regrets!"
After finishing speaking, the three of them laughed together, but they still had more to say.
"It's a pity. Although tens of thousands of creatures have been sacrificed, the karma generated is far from being able to pull that lineage down from the throne. Otherwise..."
"It seems that I will have to make more plans in the future... If I lose my position in the royal family, my lineage will only consist of stronger practitioners, which will be much easier to deal with!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly stopped in front of the ship. It was Wang San who was carrying a shotgun.
After he appeared, the wind and snow stopped instantly, and there was no sound around him.
Fan Ju's Qin Terracotta Warriors, Huang Chao's Golden Armor Army, and the boys and girls on the big ship all knelt down involuntarily.
He didn't even dare to raise his head.
In their minds, even looking at this person is an act of transgression and should be punished with death!
The king comes to the country, and all things surrender!
Although Fan Ju and the others did not know Wang San, that unique aura made four big words flash in their minds:
The royal family!
How dare the three of them be so negligent?! They all jumped off the boat, walked forward on their knees, and knelt on the ground three meters away from Wang San with their heads on the ground.
Because anyone who comes within a foot of the king without permission is suspected of "assassinating the king" and should be punished for the crime!
"I'll wait to see the emperor!"
"I didn't know that the king's law was here, and he didn't prepare the ceremonial drums and music. The crime deserves death, the crime deserves death!"
After he finished speaking, he kept kowtowing.
Just like their subordinates, they didn't even dare to raise their heads and speak without Wang San's permission.
Wang San ignored them.
It wasn't until after half a cup of tea that he spoke lightly.
"Fan Ju, raise your head!"
When Fan Ju heard this, he kowtowed like a chicken pecking at rice.
"The villain dare not overstep, do not dare to overstep!"
"I ask you to raise your head!" Wang San's tone this time was even colder.
There is an ancient saying: When the king is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down, and blood will flow for thousands of miles!
This is no joke!
Seeing Wang San angry, Fan Ju quickly raised his head.
"The villain obeys your orders..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang San picked up the gun and pointed it at his face and pulled the trigger.
After the gunshot, Wang San slowly walked away amid Fan Ju's painful screams.
The wind rises again and the snow falls again.
"You have no joke."
"I promised you a big plan, kid, and I will shoot you. Of course I will keep my promise..."
(Readers who don’t remember this plot, little fairy, please go back to Chapter 458, Emperor’s Blood Soup.)