Chapter 3911: The smell of blood is too strong
"Om"
Ripples came from the barrier, and the eyes of the Queen of the Sea couldn't help but shrink.
"Zhier?"
He never came to the altar.
Because there are too many dead souls here!
Putting on her shirt, she closed her shoulders and legs and walked out of the barrier.
Outside the hall, Yang Zhi was looking down and thinking about something.
Feeling the appearance of the queen of the sea, his pupils shrank, and his head slowly raised.
"mother!"
After a greeting, he looked away.
The queen of the sea is wearing a shirt and her chest is half exposed, as if she didn't even realize that she was facing her son.
"Why did you come here? I remember... you hated it when you were a kid, saying it was too bloody!!"
The queen of the sea walked down the stairs barefoot and came leisurely.
"Today you came personally, there must be something important!?"
With a fingertip, she hooked her son's back.
Yang Zhi's body suddenly stiffened, and two steps forward, avoiding her fingers, turned and bowed.
"Back to mother, son is indeed okay!"
The Queen of the Seas gently twisted her fingertips, seeming to recall the touch just now.
"The one that allows you to come to the altar... must be a major event, let's talk, what's the matter!"
"Son... I saw my sister!"
The Queen of the Seas suddenly narrowed her eyes, and suddenly turned her head: "What did you say?"
"My son dreamed of his sister last night!!"
"……dream?"
She was obviously relieved, then sneered and shook her head, wrapped her clothes tightly, and walked towards the throne.
"I thought you saw a ghost in broad daylight, you really saw Xinlan!"
"Son and sister are twins. Even though life and death are separated, Yin and Yang are two realms, but at some point, we still have the same feeling..."
"You came to the altar just to tell me... did you dream of your sister?"
The queen of the sea turned and sat down, her face gloomy.
"Zhi'er, is there anything we can't say between mother and son?"
Yang Zhi clasped his fists and bowed: "Mother Shengming... don't you want to know that my sister is telling me something in her dream?"
"tell you what?"
The Queen of the Sea sneered disapprovingly, bowing her head to arrange her tulle.
"Is she telling you...can't you get enough to eat or wear warm down below?"
Yang Zhi got up slowly, staring at her to death, and said every word: "Sister said... she is coming back!"
His voice was hoarse and low, and the words clearly passed into the ears of the Queen of the Sea.
Her body trembled visibly, and she raised her head: "What did you say?"
"It's not me...it's my sister!"
Yang Zhi raised his voice and stood upright.
"Sister said, she wants to come back!!"
"Come back? What do you mean to come back?"
Unconsciously, the queen of the sea sat up and took a deep breath, her breathing trembling.
"How did she come back?"
"Resurrection!!"
"..."
Yang Zhi's words, at the beginning, even surprised the Queen of the Sea inexplicably.
But after the word "resurrection" was said, she was not so surprised.
"Resurrection? Haha..."
She got up with a big laugh, flicking her skirt.
"After so many years, her bones have long rotted away, how can they be resurrected?!"
If it was a ghost coming, she might still be frightened.
Resurrection? ?
Humph! !
"Zhi'er, you are the successor of the future sea area... you are the one who wants to inherit the throne. You still believe this kind of funny ghosts and gods?"
"Mother, the world is so big, there are no wonders... why is it impossible for ghosts?!"
Yang Zhi was not in a hurry, his voice was still cold.
"You're not afraid of killing too many people, are you?"
