I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 122: I Will Meet Him Personally_1

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: I Will Meet Him Personally_1

"Stop hitting me, Brother, stop hitting me!" Seeing you raise your fist again, Flat Top Head immediately shrank back, "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have harbored ill intentions towards sister-in-law."

Seeing Flat Top Head with a pitiable look, you glared at him angrily, "Behave yourself in the future, and if you hit on someone again, watch out for my fist!"

"Yes, Brother, I was wrong, I’ll change seats right now."

There were many empty seats in the back, and under the watchful eyes of the people around, Flat Top Head sat down at the back with his head lowered, then busied himself with tending to his nosebleed and looking at his phone, daring not to look around anymore.

Once everything around had calmed down, Du Xishan patted your shoulder and said with a smile, "What’s wrong nowadays, why are you so hot-tempered?"

"It’s nothing, it’s just that I feel uncomfortable inside when I see people like him."

Du Xishan gave you a knowing look and chuckled, but didn’t say anything more.

Actually, you didn’t know why you were so angry either. Although the guy was a bit of a loudmouth, he hadn’t actually done anything, and to onlookers, it might seem like you were the one with a tendency for violence.

Towards Fan Yi, you had always harbored an inexplicable emotion, similar to how you felt when with Zhao’er.

But again you were confused, she wasn’t Zhao’er, so why did you have such an unexplained emotion?

Could it be that she had some connection with Zhao’er?

You turned your head to look at Fan Yi, and Fan Yi also just happened to turn her head towards you. When she saw you, her previously empty eyes once again lit up with life, and a serene and pleasant smile naturally appeared on her face.

The smile, right!

Fan Yi’s smile was identical to Zhao’er’s!

Looking at Fan Yi, you suddenly felt the urge to truly understand her past, so you reached out and gently patted her arm.

Boom!

A roaring sound!

At that moment, all you felt was darkness before your eyes, and you fell straight to the ground.

"Mu Yun?"

When Du Xishan turned his head and noticed you, Fan Yi had already helped you up, her expression extremely worried, "What’s wrong with you? Are you okay?"

After about two or three minutes, you finally managed to barely open your eyes, covering your forehead with your hand, looking very pained.

Just now, when you were about to probe into Fan Yi’s past, the instant your right hand touched her arm, you felt as if your head was going to explode, losing hearing in your eyes, ears, nose, and at that moment, you even thought you were going to die.

Seeing you catch your breath, Du Xishan asked with a concerned face, "What happened just now?"

"Nothing, I might be just worn out these days," you made up an excuse, while giving an assuring smile to the anxious Fan Yi.

Still, Fan Yi looked at you with a tense expression.

You also looked at her, realizing you were getting less and less understanding of this seemingly ordinary and simple country girl.

At the same time, you decided that after this trip, you would find a chance to visit Fan Yi’s hometown to truly understand her.

In that instant, in Kyoto City, at the Thousand-Year Ancient Temple.

"Boom!"

An extremely powerful force razed the main chamber of the ancient temple to dust!

The whirlwind rose, scattering the dust chaotically!

Amidst the flying debris, a beautiful woman with long black hair was lying half on the floor; she was the very Zhao’er you have been longingly searching for!

However, at this moment, gone was the blankness on her face, replaced by a look of ferocity and bitterness, "Who is it, who dare disturb my peace of mind!?"

The ancestor of the Wu Family hurriedly led two maids from the outer court, and as they burst through the courtyard wall, they found the Chan chamber that had remained intact for a thousand years shattered into pieces by the Empress’s fierce roar of Inner Strength. Far from feeling any heartache, their faces instead revealed an ecstatic joy.

"Congratulations, Empress, your power has finally been restored!"

"Qiuyue!"

The Empress suddenly looked up, and the ancestor of the Wu Family felt as if two sharp needles were puncturing every inch of her skin with unbearable pain!

The ancestor of the Wu Family quickly lowered her head and said sternly, "Your servant is here!"

"Zhao’er, who is Zhao’er!?"

The ancestor of the Wu Family hesitated.

"Wu Qiuyue!" The Empress slightly raised her hand and casually reached toward the ancestor of the Wu Family, who had lived for more than fourteen hundred years. She was suddenly grabbed and lifted into the air by the Empress!

"The Empress forgives me, there are some things your servant has not told you!"

"Speak!"

With just one word from the Empress, an invisible and intangible terrifying force instantly pierced through the space, causing Wu Qiuyue to cough up a mouthful of blood on the spot!

In the face of the raging Empress, Wu Qiuyue didn’t dare to be careless, and quickly said, "Your servant reports to the Empress, fourteen hundred years ago, your servant, following the holy decree, hid Your Jade Body under the Wordless Monument in the Underground Palace of Wu Wuhao. And more than a month ago, I accompanied the leader of the Imperial Alliance to Qian Ling Mausoleum to welcome the Empress back. However, when we went down to the Underground Palace, we found that Your Jade Body had disappeared."

"Who?"

The Empress uttered another word, a word that seemed to have no strength at all, yet Wu Qiuyue, who was suspended in mid-air, shook violently once again, coughing up another mouthful of fresh blood.

This Empress was truly ruthless and cold-hearted!

"Based on your servant’s investigation, the one who took Your Jade Body should be Li... Li Muyun."

"Li, Mu, Yun?"

This time the Empress didn’t explode, surprisingly, she calmed down, as if the name had some kind of magic power that soothed her mind instantly.

The Empress loosened her left hand slightly, and Wu Qiuyue fell to the ground from mid-air.

Not only did Wu Qiuyue hold no grievances, but she also knelt down and paid respects to the Empress the first chance she got: "Thank you, Empress, for your grace of not taking my life!"

"Rise."

"Yes!"

At this moment, however, the Empress began to murmur to herself as if under a curse: "Yun... Mu Yun..."

Her expression began to contort in pain, and she hugged her head tightly as if enduring a deep sorrow originating from the depths of her soul.

"Empress!"

Wu Qiuyue hurried forward, but she was once again blown away by a powerful Qi Force emanating from the Empress. This time even the two maids behind her were caught in the blast!

The three of them slammed heavily against the wall behind them. Wu Qiuyue managed to stand up with difficulty, while the two maids beside her fainted on the ground, their life and death unknown.

"Yun... Yun Chu, Yun Chu... Yun... Get out! Leave my body!"

A piercing scream emitted from the Empress’s mouth, slicing through the sky and stopping clouds in their paths!

"Bang!"

The Empress slowly raised her right hand and slammed it down onto the floor beneath her. Suddenly, everyone on the mountain felt the ground shake beneath them; many even lost their footing and tumbled to the ground!

After venting, the Empress looked toward Wu Qiuyue in the distance with an extremely sharp gaze and said, "Bring Li Muyun to me... no, I will go see him myself!"