"Hua Jingcheng, you can only die by my side. Even if it costs me my life, I will definitely save you!"
In the 649th year of the Yuan Jin Dynasty, a beast tide broke out in Kushu Ridge, north of the Tibetan and Huai continents. The human emperor Hua Jingcheng used forbidden magic to save the surrounding people, and the ink silk instantly turned white. Gu Weiji, the guardian of the Chinese plane, couldn't bear Hua Jingcheng's death and practiced ghost control to recall the soul of the Human Emperor. However, Gu Weiji can only be a half-human, half-ghost monster in the world.
"Oh, you are too naive. You are just one of my pawns, no, you are already an abandoned one."
In the 654th year of Yuan Jin Dynasty, Gu Weiji stood on the wall in a red dress. Today, the imperial city is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and everyone is celebrating the wedding of the emperor. She helped him save his life and consolidated his empire, but he married the princess of Nankui Continent. It was in vain that she had loved him madly for many years, and finally ended up like this.
Hua Jingcheng, so what if you have millions of soldiers? Aren't they just four- to eight-star warriors? At most, add a few holy swordsmen, holy healers, and magicians. If I want to kill you, no one can stop me.