Chapter 511
The relatives and guests in the mourning hall were all moved when they saw that Jiang Rong was so hoarse and tore his heart and lungs.
Jiang Rong is the princess whom Prince Yun remarried.
The princess died two years ago because she was ill after giving birth to her son Han Jun.
Therefore, Jiang Rong naturally became the only hostess of Prince Yunqin's house.
Although she was only twenty-four years old, she had the style of a princess and soon managed the palace in an orderly manner.
What is more amazing is that.
She is in love with Prince Yun. It can be said that she is a deep couple. Her deep feelings can be compared with Prince Yun and the original princess.
Moreover, she treated her son Han Jun as her own and took great care of him, which made the atmosphere of the whole Yunqin palace very harmonious.
Now Prince Yun suddenly died, and everyone felt that Jiang Rong must be extremely sad.
For fear that Jiang Rong could not think of it for a moment, Han Jun, his son in his twenties, hurriedly came forward and comforted:
"Mother imperial concubine, the death of my father is fate. There's nothing you and I can do. Don't be too sad."
"After all, what my father wants to see most is our family's happiness and well-being. How can he bear to see you so heartbroken?"
Han Jun said, reaching out his hands and gently holding Jiang Rong's arm, picked her up from the ground.
Jiang Rong looked at Han Jun dimly with tearful eyes. A trace of shyness flashed in the charming peach blossom eyes, nibbled cherry lips and nodded:
"Well, I understand!"
Han Jun looked at Jiang Rong for a moment and was slightly distracted.
After returning to his mind, he coughed and said, "I have invited many sect leaders whom my father made friends with. I think they will arrive soon."
Jiang Rong smiled slightly, "OK."
In words, hundreds of powerful breath surged in outside the hall.
"Coming!"
Han Jun couldn't help raising his voice.
Jiang Rong showed an imperceptible smile.
"The Lord of the five mountains has arrived!"
"The king of the Seven Star sect is here!"
"Lord Liu of yanchou sect has arrived!"
……
As the servants in the mansion reported these names, a large group of patriarchs with rich breath and exquisite cultivation stepped into the door.
Han Jun and Jiang Rong hurried forward to salute them.
These people are the leaders of the top sect in Yunxia state, and they all have accomplishments above the level of venerable.
It's a great honour to come to mourn Prince Yun together.
After the two sides salute each other.
Han Jun and Jiang Rong stepped aside and let the patriarchs stand in the center of the hall and bow to the portrait of Prince Yun one by one.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Jun whispered to Jiang Rong, "mother Princess, can we start?"
Jiang Rongmei's eyes were cold: "of course!"
A black smoke floated from the middle of her forehead and landed on her waving hands.
"Magic heart ghost curse!"
Call~
The black smoke burst suddenly and filled the whole hall in an instant.
Everyone felt dark in front of them, and then their consciousness quickly became faint. The screams of various evil spirits kept ringing in their ears, madly invading their divine consciousness.
"What's going on?"
Yue zaidian, the leader of Wuyue sect, forced Zhenyuan to resist the attack of ghost Qi. At the same time, he looked angrily at Jiang Rong: "princess, what are you doing?"
Jiang Rong sneered, "you'll know right away!"
Han Jun patted his palm heavily.
Pop!
The floor of the hall suddenly cracked, and a huge gap appeared, swallowing all the suzeraints such as Yue Zaitian.
Yue Zaitian and others only felt that their feet were empty, and soon fell heavily on the ground thousands of feet below.
The severe pain made them wake up a lot in an instant.
Looking around, a group of patriarchs were startled.
I saw that this was a dark secret room, flashing strange green light everywhere.
On the ground, the snow-white bones of the human body lie disorderly.
The falling skeleton looked at the crowd, which was creepy.
"No, we fell into a trap!"
Yue Zaitian and others are Jianghu veterans. They can see the details of this secret room at a glance.
Hoo Hoo!
Just then, the green light flashed, the black smoke danced, and all ghosts roared.
Countless terrible skeletons and ghosts rushed to Yue Zaitian, opened their mouths and bited them fiercely.
"This is a ghost array!"
"Come on! Do your best to break this array!"
Yue Zaitian, they run Zhenyuan crazily, trying to repel these skeleton ghosts.
But just now I was hit by Jiang Rong's "magic heart ghost curse", and my body kept calling.
"Ah ~"
They couldn't break the battle at all. They could only scream and feel their flesh and blood being eaten by these skeleton ghosts.
At this time, in the hall.
Han Jun gently hugged Jiang Rong in a very gentle tone:
"Mother imperial concubine, as long as you devour all these people below, you can really walk in the world like a person."
Jiang Rong's body fragrance is very strong, which makes Han Jun addicted.
She nodded shyly, "so we can stay together forever!"
Han Jun nodded, his eyes full of longing.
Originally, he did not expect his father to die so early.
Later, when you think about it carefully, Jiang Rong's identity is very unusual. Her father is greedy for her beauty and indulges in excessive lust, which will naturally consume great vitality on her.
This led to his father's early death and left Jiang Rong's stepmother to himself.
Now, as long as Jiang Rong devours the flesh and blood essence of Yue Zaitian and others with the following array, he can become a strong emperor.
At that time, she will be able to stay with herself completely in a human shape and live together.
After holding for a while, he had a hunch that the monarch Han Hongzheng was coming. Han Jun said to Jiang Rong:
"Mother imperial concubine, let others return to normal!"
"Good!"
Jiang Rong immediately lifted the "magic heart and ghost curse" and woke up the servants of the palace and the princes and ministers who came to offer condolences.
"What happened just now?"
"How do I feel dizzy?"
These people feel that they have just encountered a strange event, but they can't remember what happened, so they all think it's just their own illusion.
After all, the atmosphere in places such as the mourning hall is treacherous, and people will inevitably feel uncomfortable after staying for a long time.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
Then a loud voice sounded.
Han Jing and Jiang Rong hurried to the door of the hall and waited there respectfully.
Han Hongzheng hurried into the palace courtyard with five or six people, including Han Hui.
Jiang Rong looked up and couldn't help shaking her eyes.
She found a white haired old man wearing a Bagua Taoist robe in the crowd directly behind Han Hong.
The Qi of eight trigrams lingered around the old man, which gave birth to the innate pure Yang fire light of eight trigrams, which brought great pressure to Jiang Rong.
"The old man is not good at coming!" Jiang Rong's eyes were cold and her face showed hatred.
Han Jun heard the speech and hurriedly greeted him and said, "see your majesty!"
Han Hong was looking up at the Golden Jade coffin in the center of the mourning hall and the portrait of Prince Yun in the distance. He sighed:
"I can't imagine that I haven't even seen my own brother in the last day. Wensheng, you're in a hurry!"
Han Jun: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"
Han Hong said, "your father is Gu's brother. Gu can't let him go like this."
"Gu specially invited the immortal Jiuyang of our Linzhou Jiuyang sect to do it for him, recite scriptures and texts, and give him a ride!"
Jiuyang sect... Immortal Jiuyang!
Hearing the speech, Han Jun and Jiang Rong suddenly changed their faces.
Jiang Rong is the princess whom Prince Yun remarried.
The princess died two years ago because she was ill after giving birth to her son Han Jun.
Therefore, Jiang Rong naturally became the only hostess of Prince Yunqin's house.
Although she was only twenty-four years old, she had the style of a princess and soon managed the palace in an orderly manner.
What is more amazing is that.
She is in love with Prince Yun. It can be said that she is a deep couple. Her deep feelings can be compared with Prince Yun and the original princess.
Moreover, she treated her son Han Jun as her own and took great care of him, which made the atmosphere of the whole Yunqin palace very harmonious.
Now Prince Yun suddenly died, and everyone felt that Jiang Rong must be extremely sad.
For fear that Jiang Rong could not think of it for a moment, Han Jun, his son in his twenties, hurriedly came forward and comforted:
"Mother imperial concubine, the death of my father is fate. There's nothing you and I can do. Don't be too sad."
"After all, what my father wants to see most is our family's happiness and well-being. How can he bear to see you so heartbroken?"
Han Jun said, reaching out his hands and gently holding Jiang Rong's arm, picked her up from the ground.
Jiang Rong looked at Han Jun dimly with tearful eyes. A trace of shyness flashed in the charming peach blossom eyes, nibbled cherry lips and nodded:
"Well, I understand!"
Han Jun looked at Jiang Rong for a moment and was slightly distracted.
After returning to his mind, he coughed and said, "I have invited many sect leaders whom my father made friends with. I think they will arrive soon."
Jiang Rong smiled slightly, "OK."
In words, hundreds of powerful breath surged in outside the hall.
"Coming!"
Han Jun couldn't help raising his voice.
Jiang Rong showed an imperceptible smile.
"The Lord of the five mountains has arrived!"
"The king of the Seven Star sect is here!"
"Lord Liu of yanchou sect has arrived!"
……
As the servants in the mansion reported these names, a large group of patriarchs with rich breath and exquisite cultivation stepped into the door.
Han Jun and Jiang Rong hurried forward to salute them.
These people are the leaders of the top sect in Yunxia state, and they all have accomplishments above the level of venerable.
It's a great honour to come to mourn Prince Yun together.
After the two sides salute each other.
Han Jun and Jiang Rong stepped aside and let the patriarchs stand in the center of the hall and bow to the portrait of Prince Yun one by one.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Jun whispered to Jiang Rong, "mother Princess, can we start?"
Jiang Rongmei's eyes were cold: "of course!"
A black smoke floated from the middle of her forehead and landed on her waving hands.
"Magic heart ghost curse!"
Call~
The black smoke burst suddenly and filled the whole hall in an instant.
Everyone felt dark in front of them, and then their consciousness quickly became faint. The screams of various evil spirits kept ringing in their ears, madly invading their divine consciousness.
"What's going on?"
Yue zaidian, the leader of Wuyue sect, forced Zhenyuan to resist the attack of ghost Qi. At the same time, he looked angrily at Jiang Rong: "princess, what are you doing?"
Jiang Rong sneered, "you'll know right away!"
Han Jun patted his palm heavily.
Pop!
The floor of the hall suddenly cracked, and a huge gap appeared, swallowing all the suzeraints such as Yue Zaitian.
Yue Zaitian and others only felt that their feet were empty, and soon fell heavily on the ground thousands of feet below.
The severe pain made them wake up a lot in an instant.
Looking around, a group of patriarchs were startled.
I saw that this was a dark secret room, flashing strange green light everywhere.
On the ground, the snow-white bones of the human body lie disorderly.
The falling skeleton looked at the crowd, which was creepy.
"No, we fell into a trap!"
Yue Zaitian and others are Jianghu veterans. They can see the details of this secret room at a glance.
Hoo Hoo!
Just then, the green light flashed, the black smoke danced, and all ghosts roared.
Countless terrible skeletons and ghosts rushed to Yue Zaitian, opened their mouths and bited them fiercely.
"This is a ghost array!"
"Come on! Do your best to break this array!"
Yue Zaitian, they run Zhenyuan crazily, trying to repel these skeleton ghosts.
But just now I was hit by Jiang Rong's "magic heart ghost curse", and my body kept calling.
"Ah ~"
They couldn't break the battle at all. They could only scream and feel their flesh and blood being eaten by these skeleton ghosts.
At this time, in the hall.
Han Jun gently hugged Jiang Rong in a very gentle tone:
"Mother imperial concubine, as long as you devour all these people below, you can really walk in the world like a person."
Jiang Rong's body fragrance is very strong, which makes Han Jun addicted.
She nodded shyly, "so we can stay together forever!"
Han Jun nodded, his eyes full of longing.
Originally, he did not expect his father to die so early.
Later, when you think about it carefully, Jiang Rong's identity is very unusual. Her father is greedy for her beauty and indulges in excessive lust, which will naturally consume great vitality on her.
This led to his father's early death and left Jiang Rong's stepmother to himself.
Now, as long as Jiang Rong devours the flesh and blood essence of Yue Zaitian and others with the following array, he can become a strong emperor.
At that time, she will be able to stay with herself completely in a human shape and live together.
After holding for a while, he had a hunch that the monarch Han Hongzheng was coming. Han Jun said to Jiang Rong:
"Mother imperial concubine, let others return to normal!"
"Good!"
Jiang Rong immediately lifted the "magic heart and ghost curse" and woke up the servants of the palace and the princes and ministers who came to offer condolences.
"What happened just now?"
"How do I feel dizzy?"
These people feel that they have just encountered a strange event, but they can't remember what happened, so they all think it's just their own illusion.
After all, the atmosphere in places such as the mourning hall is treacherous, and people will inevitably feel uncomfortable after staying for a long time.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
Then a loud voice sounded.
Han Jing and Jiang Rong hurried to the door of the hall and waited there respectfully.
Han Hongzheng hurried into the palace courtyard with five or six people, including Han Hui.
Jiang Rong looked up and couldn't help shaking her eyes.
She found a white haired old man wearing a Bagua Taoist robe in the crowd directly behind Han Hong.
The Qi of eight trigrams lingered around the old man, which gave birth to the innate pure Yang fire light of eight trigrams, which brought great pressure to Jiang Rong.
"The old man is not good at coming!" Jiang Rong's eyes were cold and her face showed hatred.
Han Jun heard the speech and hurriedly greeted him and said, "see your majesty!"
Han Hong was looking up at the Golden Jade coffin in the center of the mourning hall and the portrait of Prince Yun in the distance. He sighed:
"I can't imagine that I haven't even seen my own brother in the last day. Wensheng, you're in a hurry!"
Han Jun: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"
Han Hong said, "your father is Gu's brother. Gu can't let him go like this."
"Gu specially invited the immortal Jiuyang of our Linzhou Jiuyang sect to do it for him, recite scriptures and texts, and give him a ride!"
Jiuyang sect... Immortal Jiuyang!
Hearing the speech, Han Jun and Jiang Rong suddenly changed their faces.