: The picture is exhausted and the dagger is seen

If I had not listened to the accounts of the parties involved, who would have known that there was such a story behind the rebellion two hundred years ago. The so-called family scandals should not be made public. Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that the truth of the facts has been covered up for so long.

After listening to the story of Tulip Marquis Ye Izumo telling his own story, Han Fei was silent for a long time. He couldn't help but think of Han Bixuan and the twists and turns of their love, but the ending would undoubtedly be too lucky for the other party.

"What happened to that crown prince? Why can the Empire allow you to stay here forever?" Han Fei asked. He didn't believe that the Empire would not know the existence of this Lich Marquis during such a long time.

"He? Of course he got the end he deserved..." Ye Izumo said lightly: "After Yi Yi gave her life and I retreated to the secret room to ignite the fire of the soul and turned himself into a lich, he led his guards to capture the castle, killed everyone and wanted to razed the castle to the ground."

"If it weren't for the killing and blood he created, I'm afraid I might not have been able to successfully advance to Lich. The first thing I did after becoming a Lich was to summon the spirit magic circle from the abyss world to suck monsters and soul-devouring demons, sucking this future emperor and his knights into mummies, allowing their souls to cry in pain and wail forever in the fire refining of the abyss of hell..."

Han Fei suddenly felt cold in his heart. It was not because of the tragic ending of the crown prince and his escort the knights, because this was also the end they deserved. What made him shudder was that the other party was telling the whole thing, whether he talked about his lover or his enemy, his face and eyes were extremely calm and without any emotion, as if he was telling someone else's story. This would not be a normal person's expression.

Ye Qiuyun's eyes swept on Han Fei's face and smiled: "I guess you can see that you have to sacrifice half of your soul to the dark demon god as a lich. Although you have obtained the eternity of immortality, you will no longer have any emotions, sadness, anger, excitement, pain... or love and all the joys in the world..."

Although there was a smile on his face, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

No wonder I haven't heard of anyone who has become a lich for thousands of years. Apart from the harsh conditions, I'm afraid that not many people are willing to bear the final result. Losing all emotions and joy, what's the difference between living and dying?

"After the death of the crown prince, his competitor was lucky to inherit the throne, and this extremely disgraceful thing was suppressed." Ye Izumo continued: "But how could the empire and the royal family allow me to exist? Not long after, several old guys from the imperial capital came to me together. They had the ability to completely eliminate me, but could not bear the price of eliminating me."

"The spiritual array hidden under the Tulip Castle is the most outstanding work in my life. It is closely connected with the underground protection array of the imperial capital. If I use the magic array to activate the ultimate dark magic, I can turn the surrounding hundreds of kilometers into a dead domain, and the protection array of the imperial capital will completely lose its effect. I can die, but countless people will be buried with me!"

The housekeeper Lao Wei quietly appeared on the side, changing the cold black tea with new ones, Ye Izuki took a sip, savored it for a while and said, "So I made a covenant with those old guys, and they allowed me to live in the Tulip Castle forever, and I could never leave this castle..."

So that's it! Han Fei's question finally had many answers to it. The fog dissipated, and the truth was revealed in the end.

After thinking about it, Han Fei asked again: "So why are there two Tulip Lords later?"

"Can't you tell why this is?" Ye Izumo's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "These two unlucky guys either offend people or need punishment. They throw them to me when they cannot be disclosed and use me to solve the problem."

"Aren't you like this? My dear Lord Tulip!"

A flash of lightning broke through layers of fog and flashed through Han Fei's mind. His heart suddenly became shiny. He finally understood why the tulip collar, a huge cake that looked extremely attractive, fell on his head.

If his enemy is nothing more than Yun, pushing himself to the position of this lord must be counting on the soldiers to solve his own trouble without any blood.

But Han Fei was a nobleman who had made contributions to the empire after he returned to Shengjing to take over the territory, people kept asking him to stay away from the Tulip Castle. The empire was unwilling to reveal the truth of this past, and had no intention of killing him.

Obviously, Tulip Castle is something that this lich cannot be touched by. Unless Han Fei has the ability to destroy the other party and ensure that the other party will not induce the ultimate spell, he will not be able to own this castle.

The old guys in Ye Chuyun's mouth are undoubtedly all god-level existences in the imperial capital. They can't do anything, and Han Fei is even more impossible. He is far from being so arrogant.

"Master Viscount, do you want to meet my Yiyi? She is the most beautiful and kindest woman in the world and the mistress of Tulip Castle." Ye Izuki put down his teacup and stood up slowly and said, "And you are the first visitor here in two hundred years..."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Han Fei's mind. Until now, Ye Qiuyun has not shown any hostility. Is it really just because of his actions under loneliness?

Will people without any emotion feel lonely? Han Fei didn't know either. He could only see that the expression on the other person's face was just a complete disguise. From the cold eyes, he could not guess what the lich was thinking.

"That's my honor..." Han Fei stood up with a smile, and had already made the worst plan in his heart.

"Old Wei, go out first, don't come in without my instructions." Ye Izuki nodded to the old housekeeper and said, "I still have a lot to talk to the Viscount..."

"As for orders, my master!" The old butler bowed to him and Han Fei, then left the room and closed the stone door.

Under the guidance of the lich, stepping on the thick carpet, Han Fei slowly walked up to the altar and saw the person lying in the crystal coffin.

She was an extremely beautiful woman. She looked at her twenties at most. A white dress showed her graceful and slender figure, with a holy brilliance on her fair and jade-like skin. Her eyes were closed, and her long black hair was scattered around her body, with countless tulips as her company.

She had been dead for two hundred years, and in Han Fei's feeling, she seemed to be just asleep and could wake up at any time. It must have been Ye Izuki who cast some magic for her to maintain such a state.

"Her name is Feng Yiyi, she is a child of Feng and a saint of the Light Church..." Ye Izukiyun stared at the man in the coffin and said, "No one is more kind and cute than her. Although I have lost all my emotions, I have left my own memories. I remember every minute of my time with her clearly."

"In that battle, she used her soul to activate the light prayer technique, which prevented my breath of the end of the world. She thought that this would save my life..."

He gently stroked the face of the man in the coffin through the crystal coffin board, Ye Izumo whispered: "She is so stupid. Don't you understand what the meaning of my life if she is gone?"

“Luckily, I found a way to resurrect her from her Book of Light, which is to make her lose her life, one of the ultimate spells of the Light system!

He waved his hand, and a thick book suddenly appeared out of thin air and hovered in front of him, emitting a faint light, and it opened automatically, turning to the last page.

Han Fei's pupils shrank. Except for the cover of the book, the book was exactly the same as the book of darkness he obtained from the Soul-Devouring Demon. From the other party's tone, it was originally the thing called Feng Yiyi's woman.

"If I remember correctly, dark mana and light mana cannot coexist?" Han Fei asked: "So as a lich, how can you cast the ultimate light spell?"

"This question is good!" The lich smiled and said, "Darkness and light cannot coexist. I have studied it for more than a hundred years before I came up with a method, a method that can change everything!"

His cold eyes fell on Han Fei's face: "This method is simple and simple, and it is complicated and complicated. With my current body, it is never possible to release light spells, so the best way is to change another body."

"But this is not easy. First of all, we must find a perfect body that can withstand the infusion of my soul power without breaking down. Moreover, this body must be young, and I can't become an old man and Yiyi again."

"I understand..." Han Fei smiled and said, "I have been waiting for more than a hundred years and I have arrived at my door. I believe I am completely suitable for your requirements!"

"Not bad..." The lich also smiled: "Your body and strength are so perfect, young enough and have enough strength. As long as I merge your soul, I will regain the lost emotions and everything!"

The picture finally appears here! Han Fei smiled and said, "Have you really lost your emotions completely? I don't think so, where does it come from without emotions? Your desire is still there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Fei punched the lich!
Chapter completed!