Chapter 124: Making Ying Zheng angry
The Life-threatening Bridge began to collapse, and pieces of ancient jade fell into the black abyss, and were cut into pieces by the black wind.

There is only one real bridge left, and that is the altar leading to the tomb.

The altar is hidden in the endless darkness, like a stone mountain that has been floating in the dark universe for who knows how many years.

The altar was in the shape of an ice crown, and the stone steps below were gigantic, several times taller than a person.

The stairs are not for humans to climb at all, but more like for gods and giants to climb.

When viewed from a distance, one can see red silk hanging from the altar, distributed on the corners of each giant step.

When I got closer, I realized that what was falling down was not silk, but a waterfall of sticky blood.

At the edges and corners, a dragon's head is built. The blood of the waterfall spits out from the dragon's mouth and falls high. You can also hear the rumbling sound like a waterfall.

As you go up the long stone staircase, the entire altar begins to shrink in layers. The steps get narrower as you go up, and gradually it reaches the point where people can step across it in one step.

"It took me so long to finally get here. I wonder what Zheng's expression will be when he sees me. Will he be surprised or surprised?"

The corners of Qin Zhan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

After climbing up the last step, Qin Zhan looked towards the top of the altar. Sure enough, there was a huge blood-red jadeite in the center.

This is the Blood Throne!

The person sitting on the Blood Throne must be Qin Zhan’s ancestor, Qin Emperor Ying Zheng!

There was a figure on the Blood Throne, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. He was wearing a black armor robe.

This black armor robe is obviously a piece of ancient history, but it still reflects the cold light, and one can even see Qin Zhan's face reflected on the armor.

Qin Zhan walked step by step to the front of the Blood Throne, but saw only an empty armor robe and no one else.

"Qin Zhan, the 621st generation descendant of the Ying family, greets our ancestor the First Emperor!"

Qin Zhan bent down and bowed respectfully to Kaipao.

then
no response!

The entire altar, including the armor on the Blood Throne, did not respond at all.

"Could it be that my lovely ancestor really died?"

Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

If Ying Zheng had to respond to anyone who came up and said something, would he still have the face he needed?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhan immediately understood that if he wanted Ying Zheng to come out, he would have to take drastic measures.

"Old Ancestor, you are at least a fifth-level forbidden spell mage, so how did you die? Did you really take some so-called elixir?"

"No way, you are a forbidden spell mage, but you still believe in the so-called elixir? Isn't this just fooling children?"

As soon as Qin Zhan finished these two sentences, the air suddenly stagnated, and it seemed that something was breathing rapidly.

"By the way, what exactly is the meaning of the erotic palace you set up outside? Don't you know that half-covering the face and half-revealing is what men love most?"

"And, did you know that the Qin Dynasty was destroyed when it came to the Second Emperor? That idiot Hu Hai destroyed my Qin Dynasty!"

"Brother Zheng, you heard it right. If Hu Hai can defend the Qin Dynasty, then I will be the emperor in the future. This is absolutely correct!"

"Brother Zheng, you don't know how useless Hu Hai is. Someone brought a deer and said it was a horse, and Hu Hai actually believed it."

"Brother Zheng, why did you choose such a useless heir, the indecisive Fusu and the stupid Hu Hai?"

Qin Zhan was still talking, almost exclusively choosing words that hurt the heart. He would say whatever could make Ying Zheng break down.

"Shut up, you bastard!"

A voice filled with anger, carrying a strong murderous intent, suddenly resounded throughout the space!
Qin Zhan's smile became even more intense. He raised his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, teasing: "Brother Zheng, you told me to shut up? I'm telling the truth. If you don't agree, you can come out and debate with me!"

"Hu Hai can't possibly become the second emperor of Qin!" Along with an extremely angry voice, an illusory figure appeared in front of Qin Zhan.

The figure's face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of blood-red eyes could be vaguely seen.

"Ancestor, the Qin Dynasty has been gone for thousands of years, believe it or not."

As he spoke, Qin Zhan threw a history book to Ying Zheng.

To be precise, it should be Ying Zheng's consciousness.

Ying Zheng took the history book and flipped through it. The more he read, the wider his eyes opened.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, with a strange light flashing in his eyes as he looked at the history book.

"Okay, let's talk about business."

Qin Zhan waved his hand and said to Ying Zheng.

"Young man, no matter what you say, I will not change my mind."

Because the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty died, Ying Zheng felt somewhat uncomfortable at first.

After all, it was he who conquered the world with his own hands, unified the six kingdoms, and ended a century of disputes.

However, he is dead now and is transforming into the undead.

As long as he becomes a ghost, his Great Qin will come back and he will still be the supreme king!

"Brother Zheng, your method of immortality is nothing more than turning into a ghost. This is a very bad idea!"

Qin Zhan shook his head and sighed.

"Whether it's the best strategy or the worst strategy, as long as it can achieve immortality, it's a good strategy!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and disagreed.

"In other words, if there is a way to be a human and live forever, you will definitely choose it, right?"

Qin Zhan touched his chin and suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, which was considered as his agreement.

The next moment, Ying Zheng seemed to understand something and looked at Qin Zhan in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm lucky. I've been blessed by God. As long as I become a forbidden spell mage, I can gain eternal life."

Qin Zhan smiled slightly, with a playful look on his face: "I have a method that can make you immortal, do you want it, Brother Zheng?"

Do I need to say more about the answer to this question?

Except for the kings who lost their country, every emperor with great talent and strategy wanted to live forever!

"What do I need to pay?"

Ying Zheng asked with a serious look.

He can take over someone else's body, but he can't do it.

Because, you will die!
If Qin Zhan doesn't have the secret of immortality, then it will be useless even if Ying Zheng takes over his body, and he will die sooner or later.

If there is a way to achieve immortality, it must be for those who are favored by God. He cannot take over the body of such a person.

"You are my ancestor. How dare I ask you for anything? You need to sign the contract and you will get the method of immortality."

Qin Zhan smiled and took out a contract from the system space and placed it in front of Ying Zheng.

(End of this chapter)