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Home > Fantasy > The Empress's Gigolo > Chapter 962

Chapter 962

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Seeing the two crystal coffins, everyone gathered around.

"This is …"

One of the coffins was completely damaged. Only the upper half of the corpse was left, and the lower half was missing. Looking at the wound, it looked like it had been smashed by a stone.

Although the remains of a Spirit Wheel expert couldn't be destroyed easily, it would be a different story if there was a nuclear bomb exploding on the head.

The other coffin was relatively intact, and the corpse inside was mostly intact.

Although these two corpses weren't intact, their faces were completely preserved. At a glance, everyone could tell that the appearance of these two bodies was somewhat similar to that of the chief of the Temple of Heaven.

"The 21st chief of the Feidu Temple and the 29th deputy chief of the main temple." Wen Xiaosheng glanced at them and immediately recognized their identities.

"The 21st chief of the Feidu Temple … Isn't this …" Everyone already knew that this was the disciple of the mummified corpse below. According to Zong Shang, this was the body vessel of the chief of the Temple of Heaven, Qing Lan.

They didn't expect her body to still exist in the Temple of Heaven and be so well preserved.

"The Temple of Heaven is gone. We dug down and found these two. There was a secret room under the Temple of Heaven that we never knew existed," someone said.

Fei Yan glanced at it and said with a relaxed expression, "Just in time. Everything will be clear once we cut it open."

Ren Baqian also stood aside curiously, waiting to see what it would look like after it was cut open.

These foreign races controlled the human body through the brain … Everything was no different from a living person, which gave Ren Baqian a strange feeling.

It inexplicably made him think of a Gundam!

The foreign races were the pilots, and the human body was the Gundam.

He didn't expect the fantasy of the comic to be presented in front of him in such a way.

It was somewhat ironic.

Not far away from him, the crowd had already tossed half a coffin lid to the side, revealing half a body.

"These two bodies were soaked in an unknown liquid," someone said after checking the wound. Someone checked the wound and said. If it was an intact body, this kind of liquid would not stick to the body. However, there would be some residue in the wound on the damaged body.

Xu Wuming looked at the two bodies solemnly, stretched out his finger, and drew a line in the air. A sword intent popped out from his finger like an invisible sword cutting through the air.

A line suddenly appeared horizontally from the bridge of the nose on the head of the half-body.

Someone reached out and gently plucked the upper half off.

"Hiss!" The room was instantly filled with the sound of people gasping. Everyone's expression changed.

Half of the head was covered in a greenish-black liquid.

Most importantly, there was still half a person in the greenish-black liquid!

It was half the size of a finger.

Xu Wuming's sword just happened to slash across the waist of the little person. Both its hands and lower body disappeared, while its upper body was indistinguishable as to whether it was a man or a woman. The little person's entire body was wrapped in a greenish-gray liquid, and it seemed to feel pain as the lower half of the person's body was still trembling slightly.

"It really is an outsider! This thing is alive!" Everyone cried out.

There was a foreign race in a human's mind. This scene was enough to shock everyone, not to mention that the foreign race was alive.

The half-human's face twitched slightly, and his eyelids trembled. Everyone raised their guard. These things were using humans as containers. Who knew if they would suddenly wake up and counterattack?

Ren Baqian immediately hid behind Zong Shang and used him as a meat shield.

However, that did not happen.

The half-human trembled a few times and then stopped moving.

After a while, someone said, "It's dead."

Ren Baqian peeked out from behind Zong Shang and confirmed that there was no threat. He then went to the side of the head that had been cut open and looked inside. He saw a greenish-black liquid slowly flowing out, which looked very viscous.

The lower half of the foreign race's body was inside.

What caught Ren Baqian's attention was that this foreign race actually had a tail, or rather a bundle of tails. Countless white filaments extended from the tailbone and pierced into various parts of the head, making half of the head look like it was covered with spider webs.

Ren Baqian guessed that this was how this foreign race controlled the human body, which was indeed similar to the jade-waisted slaves.

Before the jade-waisted slaves matured, they also lived in the human body. However, they had almost no reaction to the outside world, had no ability to think, and were completely like walking corpses.

The one in front of them was much more advanced.

Everyone in the room was speechless for a long time before they burst into an uproar again.

Now that everything had been proven, everyone was no longer the same. They didn't expect that one of the founders of the Temple of Heaven was actually a foreign race. They didn't expect that the Temple of Heaven had been controlled and toyed with for thousands of years.

How could these people, who had always been secretly controlling the direction of the human race, endure this?!

Xu Wuming closed his eyes, stood there for a moment, and suddenly opened them to look at Ren Baqian. "I have nothing to say now. I just have one more thing to ask. Can the human race succeed? "

"Of course!" Ren Baqian looked quite relaxed.

As long as I have enough time … Believe it or not, I will blow up the foreign race with a railgun.

"That's good!" Xu Wuming seemed to be relieved. "I said that I would give you an explanation after the matter is investigated, and I should give you one! Since the human race still has all of you, I have no regrets. "

"Xu Wuming?" Everyone became anxious when they heard this.

However, Xu Wuming didn't care about them. He cupped his fists at Ren Baqian and then at everyone else.

"Too many people are waiting for me!" After Xu Wuming finished speaking, he didn't react anymore and fell straight down.

His vitality quickly dissipated from his body.

Everyone couldn't bear it.

They didn't expect Xu Wuming to die just like that.

Moreover, after everything came to light, the Temple of Heaven lost more than half of its high-end combat power, including Xu Wuming, who was its top combat power.

Zong Shang's face turned gloomy as he recalled the conversation he had with Xu Wuming the night before.

He had given them the tools to guard against the fire poison and also brought Ren Baqian's words. As long as they disappeared from there, he wouldn't pursue them.

Unfortunately, Xu Wuming was so proud and arrogant that he wouldn't accept this kind of charity.

"I'm not afraid of death, and I don't mind dying! If that person can really bring the human race out of this cage, it doesn't matter if I die so that the Temple of Heaven won't be implicated.

"Besides, the people who have died in my hands over the years are still waiting for me to go down!"

Too many people had died in his hands over the years.

If it was really for the sake of the human race, then the sword in his heart would be extremely pure and unstained with blood.

However, if even the chief of the Temple of Heaven was a foreign race, then what about what he had done over the years? What about those who had died in his hands?

His faith was gone, and his sword was stained with blood. Everything would end here.

"Sigh!" Zong Shang's gaze swept to the other person in the room.

With a gentle smile on his face, Wen Xiaosheng cupped his hands at everyone and said, "I'll take my leave first!"

After saying this, he died with a smile on his face.

Everyone in the room felt a chill run down their spines.

Zong Shang closed his eyes and recalled what Wen Xiaosheng had said: "Pillow talk!"

"The Temple of Heaven doesn't lack experts. If we die, there will be other experts to replace us. It will just take some time. However, the Temple of Heaven is everyone's temple. If it's damaged, everyone will be damaged.

This time, we have offended them badly, and we have to answer for it. Otherwise, if we don't say it out loud, we may have to pay for it a hundred times over in the future. If he hadn't made that request that day, there would still have been room for negotiation. However, since it was made, it has taken root in our hearts. In that case, it's better to end things here! "

Ren Baqian watched the two people die, sighed slightly, turned around, and left.

For a moment, he was dispirited.

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