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When Lou Fanhu looked around, he was extremely frightened to find that he had been forced to escape from the sun and entered the world of the underworld.

The sky is filled with gray fog, the wind is shining, and the blood moon is in the sky!

Before Lou Fanhu could get used to it, he felt a threat approaching. He raised his head and looked at him. In the depths of the gray fog, a strong ghost general walked slowly.

The ghost general looked solemn and his eyes looked like blood:

"Are you Lou Fanhu?"

At this moment, if Zhang Ying was present, he would definitely have a glance at the real person and recognize that this person was the ancient assassin who had fought with him!

Xiang Zhuang, an assassin general who almost assassinated the Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Ji, at the Hongmen Banquet!

Xiang Zhuang said calmly:

"Follow me."

"Battle, I have a few words to ask you."

As soon as he heard the word "Overlord", Lou Fanhu's heart trembled, his aura suddenly faded a little, and he hurriedly asked: "Are you referring to...Overlord who is burning his boats?"

Xiang Zhuang's face darkened.

For hundreds of years, people have admired the courage of the King of Western Chu to burn his boats, and also regarded the "Battle of Julu" as the starting point for Xiang Yi to soar into the sky.

However.

Only the Overlord himself and the tens of thousands of Chu soldiers knew,

They would rather fight to the death with the 400,000 Qin troops than touch those strange ferries with scales, even if they were just a moment, let alone ride them!

Xiang Zhuang said calmly:

"You just need to tell the Overlord truthfully about some things that happened when Loulan was founded, and don't talk too much about the rest."

…………

Loulan Palace, deep in the soil.

The right diviner walked through the underground passage and followed the King Yan Zhenye of Loulan, and strided to a top-secret place.

Suddenly, his eyes wide open, and he gasped heavily, as if he was strangling his throat by fate, and then there was a series of coughs and retching. Later, blood even dripped along his beard and dripped onto his white robe.

The clean and white robe was dyed with bright red blood, and it looked so vivid!

King Yan Zhenye of Loulan hurriedly held the shoulder of the right diviner and asked with concern: "What happened?"

The Master Youtu coughed up blood and stared at Yan Zhene's gaze with a hint of deep hatred, "The last trace of life in Loulan has been strangled by you!"

Yan Zhen heard this and his face was gloomy:

"What do you mean?"

The right fortune master put away his boredom and spoke slowly:

"One of your five generals in the founding of the People's Republic of China has passed away. It won't take long to see the second and third ones, and it will be out of control..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhene immediately became panicked and instinctively wanted to leave the tunnel, clean up some gold, silver and fine materials as soon as possible, and escape from the palace.

The right fortune master sneered in his heart:

"Sure enough, the longer the existence of the royal family, which has been passed down from generation to generation, the more stupid the guy sitting on the throne becomes!"

But on his lips, he looked kind and grabbed Yan Zhene's sleeve:

"King, please rest assured. Just reprimand the head of the country's capital. Loulan will have a glimmer of hope!"

"Okay, okay."

Yan Zhenye calmed down his mind and followed the right divination master to continue to crawl down the tunnel, windingly, and his body gradually turned into an inhuman appearance...
Chapter completed!