Xu Ying carried the emperor's coffin on his back, and walked out step by step with difficulty. There were too many charms pasted on the emperor's coffin, and the coffin was filled with a monstrous ferocity, even the spells couldn't suppress it!

This ferocity even spread outside the imperial mausoleum, making Nan Ziyan feel a sea of ​​blood rushing towards him, drowning him!

Nan Ziyan was terrified, the ferocity was too strong, even a master like him felt unbearable to be hit by this ferocity!

"Could it be that His Majesty was not only mourning

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