The Endless Dark Game - Chapter 242

[Chapter 228 Mourning in the Temple]

Chapter 229 The

temple is in the back hall of the temple of mourning.

Soon there was a burst of crying, and countless maids and servants, wearing sackcloth and filial piety, fell to the ground, wailing loudly.

In the middle lobby, there is a coffin.

The lid of the coffin has not been closed yet, and there is a corpse lying quietly inside, its body is pitch black, its face is wrinkled, and its black hair has turned white.

At first glance, it looks like a thousand-year-old demon, without an inch of skin on his body and still intact.

Su Yuan just glanced at it and was secretly surprised.

Who would have thought that Zhang Fengxiao, who was suave and suave in his lifetime, would actually look like this ghost after his death.

“This is what happens if you don’t trust me, you deserve it!”

Su Yuan secretly said.

If Zhang Fengxiao trusted himself again and led his troops to fight against the Temple of Thunder, how could he end up like this.

Okay now?

He died by himself, leaving behind orphans and widows.

Well, there are also a group of concubines.

Among them were Su Yuan’s acquaintances, Lin Weier and Lin Xue’er.

The two women knelt on the ground, wearing hemp and filial piety, crying faintly. In front of them was a seven-year-old son, lying on the ground, also crying with red eyes and a hoarse voice.

After a group of hall masters came in, they looked sympathetic and began to burn incense and worship.

Even Su Yuan pretended to kneel on the ground, howled and started to kowtow.

Yang Cang took the opportunity to come to Su Yuan and whispered, “City Lord Su, Zhang Fengxiao is dead, what to do with these concubines? If you like any of them, you can put them in the mansion at any time. I’ve dealt with it, and I promise not to leave any unsightly people behind.”

Su Yuan was speechless for a while.

Sure enough, those who stay in high positions are more ruthless.

As soon as Zhang Fengxiao died, Yang Cang was ready to kill his concubines.

Su Yuan thought for a while, and said, “No need for now, keep them, so as not to be caught.”

“That’s fine, but don’t worry, I will kill anyone who dares to govern.”

Yang Cang whispered.

“By the way, did Wang Lanzhi and the third prince inform you?”

Su Yuan whispered.

“I have been notified, and it is estimated that it is coming soon, but I am worried that the eldest prince will get the news soon.

If he instructs Zhenlei Temple to continue to attack, I am afraid it will be troublesome.”

Yang Cang whispered.

“Don’t worry, I will send someone to block them from the Thunder Temple. Also, where did the group of Yin soldiers under Zhang Fengxiao’s control go?”

Su Yuan asked.

“I don’t know where to go, but I suspect that it may have been passed on to the young master. Do you want me to find a chance and grab it from him? City Lord Su can rest assured that the young master will not dare to say anything,”

Yang Cang whispered.

Su Yuan was speechless again.

“No need for now!”

“Alright!”

Yang Cang nodded.

He now deeply understands the importance of having a good relationship with Su Yuan.

There is no doubt that it will be Su Yuan who will hold the power in the Zhentian Temple in the future. Now that he pleases him, there will be no shortage of fat and beauty in the future.

The old leader will die when he dies, and it is the kingly way to curry favor with the new leader, not to mention that the old leader once wanted to kill the new leader.

A group of hall masters fell to the ground, crying aloud.

Wang Qingzhi, Wang Jin, and Yang Cang quickly directed the crowd and began to organize the funeral.

All the single-use items used in the funeral are prepared, and all the people who should be notified are notified once.

After a few hours.

The light flashed.

Wang Lanzhi finally appeared.

She stood in front of the hall, her eyes changed, and she stared at the coffin in the hall, still a little unbelievable.

Zhang Fengxiao died like this?

The two of them fought for the rest of their lives!

This heartless man didn’t wait until he killed him himself, so he died so early?

How dare he die!

“Zhang Fengxiao!”

Wang Lanzhi shouted fiercely, her skirt flying up, revealing her jade-like thighs, and shouted, “Get out of here!”

Her voice spread throughout the hall, causing a roar in everyone’s ears.

The expressions of many city owners changed, and they all glared at Wang Lanzhi.

What is this for?

Do you want to bully them while their hall master is newly mourned?

Wang Qingzhi, Yang Cang, and Wang Jin also sank their faces and ran out quickly. Among them, Wang Qingzhi said in a deep voice: “What is the Palace Master Wang doing? Do you want to come and humiliate us while our Palace Master is newly mourned?”

“Wang Palace Master, if you If you think that you can humiliate us now, then you are really wrong, even if my strength is not as good as yours, I will definitely fight with you to the end!”

Yang Cang said in a low voice.

“Yes, the master humiliated the minister’s death, and the bones of the master of my house are not cold, so you come to make trouble, don’t blame me for waiting!”

Wang Jin also said coldly.

“Go away!”

Wang Lanzhi shouted fiercely, and a strong breath burst out from her body, which instantly shook all three of them out, her face changed drastically, flushed, and she was shocked and angry.

The other elders and city lords in the hall were also angry and got up one after another.

“Palace Master Wang, when my house lord is newly mourned, you are here to make trouble. It’s too disrespectful to me, isn’t it?”

Su Yuan couldn’t bear it any longer, his face sank, and he strode over.

“It’s you, Su Yuan!”

Wang Lanzhi’s eyes were like electricity, and instantly fell on Su Yuan, sharp as a knife, as if she wanted to see Su Yuan inside and out.

Su Yuan snorted coldly and said, “What? Palace Master Wang wants to take the opportunity to wipe out my Heaven-shattering Temple, so that I can swallow my Heaven-shattering Temple? If that’s the case, then I suggest that Hall Master Wang should not act rashly!”

Wang Lanzhi’s eyes narrowed .

, let out a cold hum.

She can’t see through Su Yuan more and more now.

Not long ago, Su Yuan led the army, not only defeated Helandu’s 200,000 army, but also chased and killed all the way, took the opportunity to occupy the entire Zhenfeng Temple, and took over all the twelve cities of darkness in the Zhenfeng Temple.

Such a feat is unimaginable.

“City Master Su, I’m here to pay homage to Hall Master Zhang, isn’t it okay?”

Wang Lanzhi snorted and said.

Su Yuan smiled coldly and said, “If it’s just to pay homage, there’s nothing wrong with it. I just hope that the king’s palace master should not cause trouble. This is not your Zhenhai Temple!”

His army had already been secretly mobilized.

With Situ Hao and Honglong around, Wang Lanzhi could easily kill her if he did anything.

Wang Lanzhi’s heart was cold, she stopped talking, and strode directly to the coffin to check.

With just one glance, she revealed solemnity and saw the dark and ugly corpse inside the coffin.

The corpse was covered with wrinkles, its essence was depleted, and all the hair on its head turned white.

It can be described as appalling!

How did Zhang Fengxiao end up like this?

“How did Hall Master Zhang die?”

Wang Lanzhi asked coldly.

“I was plotted against by the Temple of Thunder, and died of serious injuries!”

Wang Qingzhi’s face was filled with grief and indignation.

“The Temple of Thunder…”

Wang Lanzhi narrowed her eyes.

Zhang Fengxiao’s death gave her an indescribable feeling of emptiness.

“Die well, die well…”

Wang Lanzhi murmured, and suddenly there was deep hatred in her eyes.

This made Su Yuan, who had been staring at him, secretly suspicious.

Everyone is dead, and Wang Lanzhi still hates each other so much?

What happened between the two of them.

soon.

Other hall masters came to worship one after another.

A considerable number of the many hall masters came to test it.

On the one hand, I want to see if Zhang Fengxiao is really dead, and on the other hand, I want to see who is in charge of Zhang Fengxiao’s site now, so that it can be easily divided in the future.

However, when they saw the Red Dragon and Situ Hao outside the main hall, many of the hall masters suddenly became stunned, and began to gradually lose their attention.

Enter the sixth level of the Holy Spirit!

And there are two at once!

This kind of strength can definitely kill them easily.

now.

the other direction.

The eldest prince also quickly got the news that Zhang Fengxiao was dead.

Originally, he was still angrily scolding Helandu, calling Helandu a waste, but in an instant, he showed consternation.

“Zhang Fengxiao is dead, how did he die?”

“It is said that he was plotted by the temple master of Zhenlei Temple, and he died of serious injuries after returning, so he died tragically!

”

“Hahaha, good, good Hou Fang, this king really didn’t see him wrong, hahaha…” The

eldest prince burst into laughter, suddenly looked at Helandu, and sneered: “Helandu, you are simply a fool. Waste, the 200,000 elite army was killed and fled in embarrassment, look at what Hou Fang did, he was able to kill Zhang Fengxiao, do you think you are a waste?”

Helandu was scolded by him with a bloody look on his face, and said carefully, “Your Highness, although Zhang Fengxiao is dead, that Su Yuan is still alive. It was the Su Yuan who defeated me before, so don’t underestimate it!”

“Trash, Even Zhang Fengxiao is dead, what is a mere city lord?” The

eldest prince snorted coldly.

“But the other party has a fifth-order saint.”

Helandu couldn’t help but speak.

“The fifth-order saint is not absolutely invincible. Even in the realm of the little saint, you will die in the sea of tactics. So, what are you afraid of? Over the years, how many masters of the realm of the little saint have died? Ah, Let me ask you, is there a few saints who have died?” The

eldest prince said coldly.

Helandu didn’t dare to say more.

“Go on and ask Hou Fang to wait for the opportunity for me. I will take advantage of Zhang Fengxiao’s death and destroy his Heaven-shattering Temple!” The

eldest prince said coldly.

“The eldest prince, I just got the news that the Zhentian Temple has taken refuge with the third prince. If we attack rashly, I am afraid that the third prince will be angered.”

An old man with a fox head beside him suddenly whispered.

“The third…” The

eldest prince sneered again: “The third wants to snatch me? Hmph, he didn’t even send out his troops, why would he occupy the Zhentian Temple and tell Hou Fang to let him occupy the Zhentian Temple? See what the third child dares to say.”

The fox-headed old man stopped talking.

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Inside the Temple of Zhentian.

The howling was piercing, and bits and pieces of paper money were flying everywhere.

More and more people came to worship.

Many people began to chat with the three major guardians, laughing and inquiring about the news.

Obviously, not many people really have good intentions in paying respects to Zhang Fengxiao this time.

Basically, they wanted to take advantage of Zhang Fengxiao’s death to find out the situation of the Zhentian Temple, so as to divide the Zhentian Temple in one fell swoop.

However, the existence of Situ Hao and Red Dragon had to make them give up their minds.

Just when everyone was mourning, suddenly, someone from outside came to report quickly.

“Report, report to the three guardians, the Shrine of Thunder has begun to act again, and… and the Shrine of the Wind, which was occupied before, is also being attacked, and many dark cities are in danger!”

A dark creature said in a panic.

(End of this chapter)