Chapter 929: Marriage Bride: A Marriage (7)

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"Are you not the Murong family sent me to be a bride?" He leaned half on his own hail, and the sword browed: "Now the sacrifice has a say?"
His deep scorpion is covered with cold light, and he does not look at the woman in front of him. She is not wearing a wedding dress, but a white dress, looks... a little nice!
"That... is different now!" She touched her ear slightly: "The times are changing, the people's living standards have improved! The sacrifices are also personal!"
The person who has been isolated for seven hundred years, she will probably not be dismantled even if she is fooled! And after all, it’s a big man, and it’s not going to kill her!
It is also because she knows that the other person is a male lord or a beautiful man, and the fear in her heart has been reduced by more than half.
"It seems to make sense." He raised his eyebrows: "Unfortunately, I don't believe it."
......
"Love doesn't believe it!" Luo Ding turned a white eye: "How do you know that I am the bride for you! Have you never seen a sacrifice before?"
It stands to reason that she should have only come up in the past seven hundred years, and how he knows about the sacrifice.
"Ghost, pass Yin." He learned her movements. The slender words beat on the hail and said: "They can't come because I set the enchantment, and when I am bored, I will go down and see. ""
"..." How do you feel that there is a lot of tiredness in communicating with ghosts!
"So, why don't you reincarnate!" She frowned and asked: "Don't you still be your follow-up descendants?"
"Children?" Murong Ming calmly said: "I can't help them kill the country and die soon."
When this statement came out, Luo Ding felt very fearful, and it was difficult to become the so-called founding emperor. What secrets are unknown?

Looks like a long story?

"Not long." Murong's eyebrows micro-motion: "Slag brother is framed, and then died."
"Ah?" Luo Dianchen expressed a slap in the face of this concise story.
This story is not so long, but it is not so short!
"How is it dead?" Her eyebrows were scornful, and she said: "Why are you not dead, you are a ghost in the wild!"
"Five horses are separated!" Murong Mingyun shrugged lightly, but there was a sharp and sharp smack in the scorpion: "Little sister, do you really think that this mausoleum was made to pay homage to me?"
Luo Dust almost looked at him incredulously. Everyone thought that Murong had abdicated after his abdication and eventually buried in the Imperial Tomb.
As everyone knows, the facts and rumors differ by a hundred thousand miles...
She spent half an hour listening to the self-report of Murong Ming. It turned out that she was not a scum sister.
The battle of imperial power is even more terrible.
After Murong Ming unified the six countries, it took less than five years to climb the throne of the emperor.
The most terrible of these is his younger brother Murong North, because he never thought about this half-brother, who would eventually be the one who sent him the best way.
At that time, Murong North and the Wusong Union used a kind of blood sacrifice to transfer him to the appearance, and lived into a prisoner of death. In the eyes of the public, he was cruelly ruined in front of his subjects!
The people of the Wu people know that the blood sacrifice is the place of the heavens, and such a person will be turned into a devil. Therefore, to inform the Murong North at that time, he must complete the splicing back of his body and be buried in the independent imperial tomb.
And the witches need to set up altars to cast all the exits in an extremely way, leaving the only gate left by the seal.