The relatives, friends, and guests in the mourning hall were all touched when they saw Jiang Rong’s hoarse voice.

Jiang Rong was the princess Consort of Prince Yun’s remarriage.

Because after the great wangfei gave birth to the Prince Han Jun, she had been ill and passed away two years ago.

Therefore, Jiang Rong naturally became the only mistress of the residence of Prince Yun.

Although she was only twenty-four years old, she had the demeanor of a wangfei and quickly managed the Wang Fu in an orderly manner.

What was even more amazing was …

She and Prince Yun were in love with each other and could be said to be deeply in love as a married couple. The depth of their feelings was comparable to that of Prince Yun and his first wife first princess Consort.

Moreover, she treated Han Jun as her own son and took great care of him, so the atmosphere in the residence of Prince Yun had always been very harmonious.

Now that Prince Yun had suddenly died, everyone thought that Jiang Rong must be extremely sad.

Afraid that Jiang Rong would take things too hard, the 20-year-old Prince Han Jun quickly came forward and comforted her, ”

“Imperial mother, Imperial father’s death is a heavenly fate. You and I can’t do anything about it, so don’t be too sad.”

“After all, what father wants to see the most is our family’s happiness and health. How could he bear to see you so heartbroken?”

As Han Jun spoke, he reached out his hands to hold Jiang Rong’s arms and helped her up from the ground.

Jiang Rong looked at Han Jun with teary eyes, a trace of shyness flashed across her charming peach eyes. She bit her cherry lips and nodded, ”

“Yes, I understand!”

Han Jun looked at Jiang Rong’s flirtatious expression and was slightly dazed.

He coughed after he regained his senses and said, ” “I’ve already invited many sect leaders who were close to father when he was alive. I think they’ll be here soon.”

“Alright,” Jiang Rong smiled.

As he spoke, hundreds of powerful auras surged into the hall.

“They’re here!”

Han Jun couldn’t help raising his voice.

Jiang Rong, on the other hand, showed a subtle smile.

“Sect master Yue of the five mountains sect has arrived!”

seven stars sect’s sect Master Wang has arrived! &Quot;

“Sect leader Liu of the blazing Phoenix sect has arrived!”

……

As the servants reported these names, a large group of sect Masters with strong auras and profound cultivation bases stepped into the mansion.

Han Jun and Jiang Rong quickly saluted them.

These people were all the sect Masters of the top sects in Yun Xia country, and they were all above the Supreme realm.

It was a great honor for them to pay their respects to Prince Yun together.

After the two parties saluted each other.

Han Jun and Jiang Rong retreated to the side, allowing the sect Masters to stand in the middle of the hall and bow to the portrait of Prince Yun one by one.

Han Jun took the opportunity to ask Jiang Rong in a low voice, ” “Imperial mother, can we start?”

“Of course!” Jiang Rong’s beautiful eyes turned cold.

A wisp of black smoke floated out from the middle of her forehead and landed on her waving hands.

“Illusionary heart ghost curse!”

Hu ~

The black smoke suddenly exploded and filled the entire Hall.

Everyone felt their vision go black, and then their consciousness quickly became drowsy. The screams of all kinds of evil spirits kept ringing in their ears, crazily attacking their divine sense.

“What’s going on?”

The sect master of five mountains sect, Yue Zaitian, forcefully circulated his true core strength to resist the invasion of the ghost Qi. At the same time, he looked at Jiang Rong with anger and said, ” “Princess Consort, what are you doing?”

“You’ll know soon enough!” Jiang Rong sneered.

Han Jun clapped his hands.

Pa!

The floor of the hall suddenly split open and a huge gap appeared, swallowing Yue Zaitian and the other sect Masters.

Yue Zaitian and the others only felt that there was nothing under their feet and they soon fell heavily on the ground ten thousand feet below.

The intense pain instantly made them much more clear-headed.

Looking around, the group of sect leaders could not help but jump in shock.

It was a dark secret room with strange green lights flashing everywhere.

And on the ground, there were human skeletons scattered messily.

The rolling skull looked at everyone eerily, making their hair stand on end.

“Oh no, we’ve fallen into a trap!”

Yue Zaitian and the others were all veterans of the martial arts world, and they could see the details of this secret room at a glance.

Hu hu hu!

At this moment, green light flickered, black smoke danced, and thousands of ghosts howled.

Countless terrifying skulls and ghost heads rushed towards Yue Zaitian and the others like a tidal wave. They opened their big mouths and bit on their bodies.

“This is a ghost Dao spell formation!”

“Hurry up! Use all your strength to break this formation!”

Yue Zaitian and the others madly circulated their true Yuan in an attempt to repel these skulls.

Unfortunately, he had been hit by Jiang Rong’s illusionary heart ghost curse, so his body couldn’t control itself.

“Ah ~”

They were powerless to break the formation. They could only let out shrill cries as they felt their flesh and blood being gnawed at by the skulls.

Meanwhile, in the hall.

Han Jun hugged Jiang Rong gently and said in a gentle tone, ”

“Imperial mother, as long as you devour these people below, you will be able to truly walk like a normal person.”

Jiang Rong’s body fragrance was especially strong, and Han Jun was very fascinated by it.

“This way, we can live together forever!” She nodded shyly.

Han Jun nodded, his eyes full of longing.

Originally, he did not expect his father to pass away so early.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Rong’s identity was not ordinary. Father lusted after her beauty and indulged too much in it, so it was natural that he would consume a lot of Yuan Qi on her.

This led to her father’s early death and he left Jiang Rong, his stepmother, to her.

Now, Jiang Rong only needed to use the formation below to devour the blood, flesh, and essence of Yue Zaitian and the others to become a great emperor.

By then, she would be able to stay with him in her human form and live together with him.

After hugging for a while, Han Jun could sense that Han Hong was about to arrive. He said to Jiang Rong, ”

“Imperial mother, let the others return to normal!”

“Alright!”

Jiang Rong immediately circulated her Qi and removed the illusionary heart ghost curse technique, allowing the servants of the Wang family and the nobles and ministers who had come to offer their condolences to wake up.

“What happened just now?”

“Why do I feel a little dizzy?”

These people all felt that they had just encountered a strange event, but they could not remember what had happened, so they all thought that it was just their own illusion.

After all, the atmosphere in a place like the mourning hall was strange, and it was inevitable that one would feel uncomfortable after staying for a long time.

“His Majesty has arrived!”

At this moment, a loud voice was heard.

Han Jing, Jiang Rong, and the others quickly walked to the entrance of the hall and waited there respectfully.

Han Hong was leading Han Hui and five or six other people into the courtyard of the king’s residence in a hurry.

Jiang Rong raised her head and her beautiful eyes trembled.

She found a white-haired old man in a Taoist robe with Eight Trigrams in the crowd behind han hongzheng.

The old man’s body was surrounded by the eight trigrams Qi, and the innate Eight Trigrams pure yang flame was faintly born. It was extremely yang, and it brought Jiang Rong a great pressure.

“This old man doesn’t have good intentions!” Jiang Rong’s eyes turned cold and her face was filled with hatred.

“Greetings, Your Majesty!” Han Jun quickly stepped forward.

Han hongzheng raised his head to look at the Golden Jade coffin in the middle of the mourning hall, as well as the portrait of Prince Yun in the distance. He sighed and said, ”

I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t even be able to see my own younger brother for the last time after being alone outside for a day. Wen Sheng, you left in a hurry! &Quot;

“Your Majesty, I’m sorry for your loss!”

your father is my younger brother, ” han hongzheng said. I can’t let him go just like that. &Quot;

“I have specially invited Reverend Jiuyang from our Lin Zhou’s Jiuyang sect to perform a ritual for him and chant Scriptures to send him off!”

Jiuyang sect … Jiuyang Zhenren!

Hearing this, Han Jun and Jiang Rong’s expressions changed drastically.

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