Chapter 1846: 1935

Sima Zhao was imprisoned in the prison for 16 years.

During these 16 years, he could not live, could not die... ...

Finally, through the prison, he heard a woman's voice.

The sunlight shone through the crack in the prison and the corner of a Phoenix Robe appeared on the stone steps.

"Feng Yan! " Sima Zhao opened his mouth but realized that his throat was hoarse and he could not make a sound.

After so many years of not speaking, he seemed to have completely lost the ability to speak.

"Feng Yan... " his voice was as hoarse as a beast's wail.

"What are you dreaming about? Can you even call the empress by her name? " The prison head came over and heavily knocked on the door. Faint

Sima Zhao was in a daze when he realized that the woman in the Phoenix Robe did not exist on the stone steps. Everything was just his imagination.

Feng Yan... ...

Suddenly, the sound of a death knell rang out from the Imperial Palace. First, it was 81 times, then it was 49 times.

In the Imperial Palace, nine was the highest. First, it was 81 times. This was the number of the highest nine when the emperor died.

Then, it was 49 times. This was the number of the highest female. It was the number when the empress died... ...

Feng Zhen, Feng Yan!

They had actually gone ahead of him.

A wave of grief and despair filled his face. He covered his mouth and a mouthful of dark blood was vomited out by Sima Zhao. This was extremely painful and extremely painful. It had crippled his heart Meridian. After being locked in the heavenly prison for so many years, Sima Zhao had relied on his last breath to support himself.

When this breath dissipated, Sima Zhao immediately fell ill.

In the heavenly prison, there had never been anyone who would hire an imperial physician for a prisoner.

The entire palace was busy with the funeral of Feng Zhen and Feng Yan. The head of the prison reported it to the higher-ups, but no one in the palace cared.

By the time they settled Sima Zhao's funeral, his corpse would have long since rotted away in the heavenly prison.

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"congratulations, host, for completing the mission. "

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Hai Hai congratulated Xia Ling in Xia Ling's space of consciousness.

Because she had grinded Sima Zhao, the notification that Xia Ling had completed the mission came just in time.

They had returned before the main God.

Xia Ling went to the forgotten land and looked at JI yuan again. This time, she saw the fragment pass through the barrier, like a black spirit light entering JI yuan's body.

Ji Yuan did not seem to have any reaction after receiving the spirit light, but Xia Ling could sense that his aura was much more abundant.

"host, let's hurry up and start the next mission while the main God is still in a daze. " Hai Hai was the most sensitive to the main God in the space of consciousness. It could sense that the main God was currently in a depressed state, as if the system had suffered a great loss.

The main God liked its host!

Hai Hai understood.

Destroying the main God's favorite... ... Wasn't it to make the main God unable to ask for love and affection ? ?

Hai Hai looked at the silver-haired woman beside her.

Her eyes were as calm as the moon, looking cold yet with a dazzling brilliance.

As intelligent as she was, she most likely already understood the direction of this mission before it did?

Thus, in the hands of Feng Yan, Sima Zhao had died a life-and-death battle of love and hate. He had been tortured to the point of not being able to understand.

"Hai Hai? Help me guide the new world. " Xia Ling repeated.

Hai Hai Hai finally came back to its senses.

"Alright. " It replied.

It quickly helped Xia Ling connect to the new world, and as the new world connected, a hint of a sovereign's aura finally returned.

Only, he had returned a step later than Xia Ling and JI yuan. As soon as he had returned to the space of consciousness, he had been forcibly sent into the new world.

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Xia Ling's vision was filled with whiteness.

When the mist slowly dispersed, she saw a man in front of her.

The man was wearing a shirt and tie while he took out his glasses from the shelf in the bedroom and put them on his face.

"Qi Ya, mom will be here in the afternoon. When the time comes, tell her to not wait outside for too long. Take the afternoon off and come back early. "