Chapter 268

Probably because His Majesty could make it, the candidate for the quasi-biggest villain, bow down and surrender, which made it always fearful.

According to Shen Ling's logic...

There does seem to be something wrong.

The parchment scroll suddenly wrinkled the paper, showing an uneven "囧", indicating that it realized the seriousness of the matter.

After all, Gu Mu is dead, and the Hidden City is an ownerless thing.

There is nothing unusual about a single hidden city.

What is strange is the master behind the Hidden City, who can make the Hidden City a myth.

Once the Hidden City becomes unowned, it will probably only be a dusty city, or a bigger toy.

Once the hidden city's status declines,

As the younger brother of Hidden City, the status of the sheepskin scroll will inevitably decline accordingly.

The reason why he was willing to follow Gu Mu before was nothing more than that the sheepskin curled up to save face, and he couldn't be the biggest villain, so the sheepskin curled up to the next best thing, hugging the thigh of the biggest villain.

For the sake of face, it doesn't want His Majesty to die either.

"You wait for me here, I'll go...to see the situation." The sheepskin scroll said to Shen Ling with red eyes.

Then disappeared in front of Shen Ling.

Then, as soon as the parchment came out of the Hidden City, things really got worse.

The ground is full of blood,
There are also many corpses of soldiers from Xijiang.

But these corpses were only half of the Xijiang soldiers who besieged Gu Mu.

According to the fact that Gu Mu can get points for killing people, Gu Mu would not keep alive anyone who wanted to kill him.

Even if these people wanted to run, throwing a grenade over would still be a lot of points.

After all, now that Lu Xiaoyao can make a simple grenade, there is no need for Gu Mu to redeem points.
But at the scene, there was no trace of using a grenade at all.

Your Majesty was killed by these people before he had a chance to use a grenade?
The sheepskin scroll's heart skipped a beat.

An unprecedented fear filled its heart.

Your Majesty will die?

Is it possible for His Majesty to die?
On the one hand, the parchment feels unbelievable, on the other hand, the reality is right in front of its eyes.

It started flying along the bloodstains...

It even forgot to tell Shen Ling because it was so surprised...

It has only one thing on its mind: How could His Majesty die?How could His Majesty die?

With this thought in mind, the parchment flew to the imperial palace in Xijiang without knowing it.
At this time, the monarchs and courtiers of Western Xinjiang were drinking and talking.

And the center of the banquet.

There was a box soaked in blood.

And Gu Mu's "corpse" was lying in the box impressively.

As if looking at Gu Mu's "corpse", those monarchs also ate more deliciously.

Not only do you eat more deliciously, but you also drink more happily.

"Come on, brother! Let's have a toast! Once the emperor of the Southern Kingdom dies, more than half of the stone in my heart will fall!"

"You're only more than half down, and my heart is all down, and my headache that hasn't healed for many years has been cured. I feel refreshed now, and I feel ten years younger!"

"Come, come! I don't know why, but looking at the corpse of His Majesty Nanguo in the middle, I feel very comfortable. This delicious wine is even more delicious! Come and have a drink!"

At the banquet, there was a lot of waiting.

The sound of cups clashing was particularly crisp.

Because the parchment was just a piece of paper, and the banquet was very messy, the parchment sneaked in without anyone noticing.

The sheepskin scroll unconsciously shed two lines of bitter tears when he heard them talking.

It quietly flew to the box where Gu Mu was lying.

Gu Mu's body was icy cold, and his heart was still beating.

The pulse didn't beat either.

Lips livid.

There was blood all over the body, and there was not a clean piece of skin or cloth.

The sheepskin scroll couldn't bear it anymore, and wept bitterly in silence, leaned into Gu Mu's ear, and said goodbye to him softly: "Your Majesty, you can go at ease, after you leave, I will take good care of your mother..."

The sorrow of the parchment is thick, but it is stuck at a most critical moment,
I can't cry anymore.

Intense sorrow never rises or falls,
It was so embarrassing to be called to stop.

Because it heard Gu Mu's voice whispering in its ear: "Are you impatient?"

Your Majesty, it's frightening that you suddenly cheated.

The four corners of the sheepskin roll curled up weakly.

Tried to protest.

It was suddenly a little dazed, not knowing whether it should cry or laugh in this situation.

You should cry, Your Majesty is not dead,
It stands to reason that it should be happy.

But it is really not happy.

Gu Mu blocked his heartbeat with internal force, causing him to appear as if he was in suspended animation.

Wait and wait.

It stands to reason,
Shen Ling should have noticed something was wrong a long time ago and came to look for her.

In this way, he can open the channel of another latitude earlier, without having to listen to the carnival of these people.

I don't know what they are carnival for, maybe the carnival is lonely.

But wait, wait,
Gu Mu didn't even wait for Shen Ling to come,
Instead, the sheepskin rolls arrived.

The sheepskin roll pretended to shed two tears in its ear, and then told him, let him rest assured, it will take care of his wife.

Can he not cheat?

Looking at the sheepskin scroll's uneasy expression for a moment, Gu Mu just wanted to say: I'm sorry - dare to do it next time.

The parchment was lying on the bottom of the box, so no one at the party could see it.

But Gu Mu was the center of the crowd.

But fortunately, the parchment is his younger brother's younger brother, and with the parchment close to him, he can directly communicate with the parchment with his consciousness.

"Go, tell Shen Ling that I'm dead."

"You're not dead."

"I'm going to let her know I'm dead."

"What kind of interest is this that I don't understand?"

"gun."

The sheepskin roll is rolling
It suddenly realized,

This is a matter between the couple.

It's blind in the middle, what's the fun for a long time?
Oh, I know how to bully single papers.

……

hidden city.

Shen Ling's face was gloomy.

Gloomy as if dripping water.

A pair of eyes, like the darkest night sky.

Lifting your eyes, it's daunting.

The sheepskin scroll asked her to stay in the hidden city, and went to check on Gu Mu's whereabouts by herself, but the sheepskin scroll did not come back.

She clenched her fists, wanting to tear the parchment.

Just when Shen Ling had this idea, the parchment came back.

It crumpled the paper and made a () expression.

In this case, when Shen Ling saw it, he would be more or less psychologically prepared.

Don't expect to hear this scary news out of the blue...

So he vented his anger on this weak, pitiful and helpless high-quality licking dog.

Scrolls:().

Shen Ling: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

Scrolls:(︿).

It's because I don't understand the way you show your affection.

But this matter is very complicated, and it is not easy to speak casually. There are many things involved in it...

Shen Ling: "You think your life is too long?"

Sheepskin scroll: (ω`).

Sheepskin Scroll: () Madam, Your Majesty is dead... (Heart: I'm so cute, she must be reluctant to hit me...It hurts...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow...who can bear this grievance!)
(End of this chapter)

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