There is a trick

Chapter 110: Body and Head Reunited (2/2)

"Whoosh-"

The surging thoughts turned into a raging river, spanning the air and instantly gathered on the neck of the corpse!

The feasting thoughts were so surging that they even made the sound of water rushing in a river!

The red evil energy and the rolling feasting thoughts collided and canceled each other out!
At this moment, after all, the momentum of the Xiangnian River is stronger. It suppressed all the fierce evil spirit outside the corpse's body back into the corpse's neck cavity!

The surging desire gathered into a golden head on the neck of the corpse!

"I……"

The golden head's lips moved, and a faint voice came out of its mouth.

Wisps of bright yellow aura surged in from all directions, gathered on the body under its neck, and actually intertwined into a bright yellow dragon robe!

But... the five-clawed golden dragon on the dragon robe eventually lost its scales.

At first glance, the robe seems quite gorgeous, but if you look closely, you will find that the color is slightly mottled, the cuffs are frayed, and the whole dragon robe begins to have an old and shabby feeling.

It is woven with jade grass and bamboo silk, decorated with a red curtain, and topped with a gold and jade crown, and worn on the top of a golden head.

It has a long rat-tail hanging down the back of its head.

This imperial crown has a golden Buddha in front and a shelin in the back. It is set off by many large round oriental pearls and looks majestic.

however……

Although it is spring now, the cold has not yet gone away and it is still chilly. At this time, the emperor's crown and imperial crown are still mainly winter crowns, but the golden head is wearing a summer crown, which is inappropriate.

The "emperor" wearing a court crown, a dragon robe, and barely complete crown and robes stood among the pile of graves.

Behind it, the pale-skinned 'Noble Concubine Xiaosu' also burst out with a faint corpse odor at this moment. The strong corpse odor flowed out from the concubine who was wearing half-worn silk clothes.

Streams of foul-smelling corpse fluid flowed out of its eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

In the blink of an eye, the originally plump and pale face of Empress Xiaosu became shriveled and gray, and her body also collapsed several inches. The purple-red corpse fluid soaked through her silk shirt, turning her into a stinking skeleton in an instant!

The rosy skeleton is nothing more than that!

Concubine Xiaosu, who had dedicated all her accumulated thoughts to the emperor, was now gone!
The three monks saw the situation change suddenly. Although they were shocked, they gathered together quietly and reacted.

"The Qing Dynasty is gone, who is this emperor?"

"The head of the corpse seemed to have been shattered by the death omen of a secular god - but this emperor's head is not a secular god!"

"Should we kneel before it?"

The Ming and Qing dynasties were relatively successful in controlling the Mizang area. Many temples there considered it a supreme honor to have been canonized and rewarded by the emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Many of the famous thrones of Mizang were canonized with honorific titles by the courts of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and have continued to use such titles to this day.

This honorable title is also an important proof of their inheritance of the throne.

Therefore, when these Tibetan monks saw the former Qing emperor who was blessed by the imperial aura, they were hesitant for a moment.

When Choegyal Gyaltsen saw the emperor in his crown and robes slowly raise his colorful eyes and look at him, his heart trembled immediately, his knees went weak, and he knelt on the ground on the spot!

"it is good."

"You can understand the current situation and be the first to submit to me."

"reward……"

"After the restoration of the Qing Dynasty, you were the first to do so..."

A muddled voice came out slowly from the golden face. It flashed, and before the three monks could see its shape, it was already close to Choegyal Gyaltsen, and stretched out its hand with purple-black nails, slowly covering Choegyal Gyaltsen's head.

It was also that purple-black palm that made Doji Wangdui, who was hesitant beside him, suddenly react!

He grabbed Chokyi Gyaltsen, winked at Sebo Rinchen, and immediately retreated: "The Lord ordered us to raise the corpse into an old demon. It will naturally be 'Nanatian' if it turns into an old demon!
The emperor now is not that Natian!
Now... there is no emperor!

Only the Lord!

Only gods and Buddhas!

The decrees of gods and Buddhas are greater than this!

We obey the Lord's command and cannot kowtow to it!"

Although Doji Wangdui said this, his eyes looking at the bright yellow figure were clearly filled with doubt and fear. Although the emperor was gone now, the rat braid in his heart had not been cut off!

So he just opened his mouth and howled, but did not dare to take the initiative to attack the bright yellow figure!
"I am a man of great virtue, and have been appointed by Heaven to be the Emperor.

A few evil worshippers and false gods also want to defy my will?"

The vague and ambiguous words from the Emperor's Golden Head gradually became coherent.

The complex thoughts were being reorganized by it through the counteraction with the evil spirit in the corpse.

It approached the three monks who were retreating quickly, opened its five fingers, and finally covered the head of Choegyi Gyaltsen who was dragged down and had not yet stood up. A humane and playful smile appeared on the golden face: "You did a good job, I should reward you...

No one can stop it!"

"laugh!"

Five purple-black nails suddenly pierced into Choegyal Gyaltsen's skull!
The blood, flesh, and internal organs that Choegyal Gyaltsen had absorbed along the way instantly flowed through the 'emperor's' five fingers and flooded into his body. The thick blood plasma suppressed the evil energy in his body, and the evil energy, as fierce as a raging fire, was temporarily cooled by the blood plasma, and the 'emperor' showed a look of satisfaction!
Under his five claws, Choegyal Gyaltsen opened his mouth wide, and his face and body suddenly became shriveled!
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Choeji Gyaltsen howled miserably. At this moment, he neither used the 'Mouth of the Black God of Wealth' nor any other means!

He did not dare to use those horrific methods that he had used on ordinary people and innocent people on the 'emperor' in front of him!
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Zhou Chang narrowed his eyes and looked at Choegyal Gyaltsen, whose blood was sucked out by 'Emperor Shizong', with a cold light in his eyes.

He expected that the three monks would be hesitant and afraid to take action when facing Emperor Sejong, and then be completely suppressed by the other party. However, he did not expect that the three monks would not go to such an extent and let the "emperor" beat and kill them without daring to take action!
If he continued like this, the 'Emperor' would certainly be able to crush the three monks for him, but an 'Emperor' who possessed all kinds of power in one body was not in Zhou Chang's interest!

Zhou Chang frowned deeply, and the bright red coffin nail was hidden in his sleeve.

He is always ready to strike.

Fortunately, the several mediums in Xielong Temple finally reacted at this time!
They were so frightened that they used all their strength when they attacked!

"Om! Chambala! Zhalzaye! Soha!"

"Om! Zangbala! Zanglianzhaya! Danameidi! Sheye! Soha!"

"Om! Yingchani! Mukan! Chamali! Soha!"

The three monks chanted the mantras of the three wealth gods, yellow, red and black, together!

Clusters of blood vessels spread out at the feet of Dorje Wangdui, and his body quickly shrank, leaving only the blood vessels at his feet, which became like pythons and penetrated into the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and other orifices of the "emperor"'s body!

The feasting thoughts in Sebo Rinqing's body flowed out of his mouth and nose, turning into streamers that surrounded the 'skin of the Yellow God of Wealth' that he had transformed into. This skin membrane instantly wrapped around the 'emperor's' body!
The head of Chogye Gyaltsen was under the five claws of the ‘Emperor’, and he pressed his facial features against the purple-black wrists of the ‘Emperor’——

Wounds suddenly appeared on the Emperor's wrists!

The blood it sucked out flowed back into Choegyal Gyaltsen's body through the wound!

(End of this chapter)