After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 655

Qin He was naturally happy to see Wei Wu.

A group of people came over, and after such a big world, I finally met one.

But at this moment, he was only half happy.

Even if Wei Wu is the culprit, it is the culprit of the Great Immortal Qingniu. How can he degenerate into a rabbit husband?

If other people knew about this, where would I put my face?

Thinking of this, Qin He even felt a little angry. Such a grown-up must have taught him some skills. Which move in the Buddhist set meal was not as fierce as a dog?

Although I'm just a mortal, eating and protecting myself shouldn't be a problem.

Why don’t you do something good? You are being… How are you going to use this blame in the future?

Talking to others with a pinched voice and raised fingers?

Isn't it just a curse that "reverses yin and yang"? If you can't even handle this little thing, what's the point of having you?

However, Qin He was still angry, but when he saw that Wei Wu still had a breath of "true yang" energy, his anger finally subsided a little.

At least, people are clean.

I'll go back and buy the tiger whip to see if it can resolve the disorder of yin and yang.

So Qin He carried Wei Wu up again.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Huan Qingwu next to him.

His eyes lit up again.

Oh, what the hell...

……

While Qin He was busy, in Lin'an City, in the prince's bedroom.

"It's just a supernatural incident, not worthy of alarming His Majesty the Father." The prince looked at the sea of ​​blood-red lights dotted in the distance with a cold expression. He glanced at the Purple-Robed Marquis and said nonchalantly.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the blood ghosts are demanding souls, and the ghost den is boundless. If we allow it to develop, countless people in Lin'an City may die. This matter is serious, please think twice." In the hall, the Purple-Robed Marquis spoke in a slightly anxious tone, frowning.

Standing together with him were the civil and military cabinet members of the Dajing State, a total of nine people.

"Marquis Purple, it's not that I don't want to save people, but my father's breakthrough has reached the most critical moment. If I come out, all my efforts will be in vain. If my father blames you, can you bear the responsibility?" The prince stared at Marquis Purple, narrowed his narrow eyes, and his face showed impatience.

The Purple-Robed Marquis's brows furrowed even deeper. After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "If my royal brother blames me, I will not shirk responsibility."

"You!" Upon hearing this, the prince's eyes immediately blazed with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Marquis Zi Yi, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Don't dare."

Marquis Zi Yi's expression changed, but he still argued, "Your Highness, even with all our might, the blood demon incident a hundred years ago still resulted in over ten thousand deaths, with corpses piling up like a mountain. If we ignore it today, the casualties will be at least a hundred thousand, which will damage the morale of our dynasty and make our great kingdom a laughing stock for the enemy."

Vampire incidents would occur in Lin'an City every few dozen to hundreds of years.

It has a very long history and the reasons are still unknown.

It existed long before the founding of Dajing State.

A hundred years ago, the old emperor of Dajing led the masters of the aristocratic families to fight in the blood ghost domain and suppressed it with all their strength. However, the result was not satisfactory. More than 10,000 people died, including many cultivators.

Marquis Ziyi felt his scalp tingling at the consequences of leaving things alone.

"Enough!" However, he was interrupted by the Crown Prince, who said, "It's just a matter of a few more deaths. We have plenty of people in Dajing. Whether Father can break through is not only related to the fate of the country, but also the confidence to resist the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. It is related to the rise and fall of the human race."

"This prince will make his own decisions on what is more important. You don't need to say anything more. Please withdraw."

At the end of the conversation, the prince even ordered them to leave.

The Purple-Robed Marquis's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and instinctively, he looked at the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, Yan Hui.

The emperor is in seclusion, but the four major families also have masters at the Dao Palace level.

If we all move out together, we might be able to suppress it.

Among them, the leader is naturally Prime Minister Yan.

However, Yan Hui was half-closing his eyes at this time, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, and he looked like he was in a trance.

Marquis Zi Yi hesitated to speak and looked at the others.

As a result, all the cabinet members, like Yan Hui, had wandering eyes and did not even look at him. Some even raised their heads to look at the ceiling, as if there was some treasure on the roof.

Seeing this, Marquis Zi Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

The request for help that was on the tip of his tongue was swallowed back.

Supernatural events are extremely dangerous.

If the royal family does not take the lead in suppressing the rebellion, the aristocratic families will definitely not act alone.

The reason is simple. If a family master makes a mistake, the family will probably face a catastrophic disaster.

In this world, weakness is the original sin.

At this moment, the blood-colored sea of ​​stars is slowly converging and becoming brighter and brighter. The strange blood light reflects the appearance of a black city.

Looking closely, the black city is exactly the same as Lin'an City.

It's like a replica of the city.

Inside, there were shadows everywhere, and countless terrified souls could be seen, along with the countless "corpses" lying below, forming a horrifying picture.

That city was like a hell of ghosts.