Listening to a group of Skull Soldiers cry, this kind of feeling is really not good.
Especially when you're still in the ghostly atmosphere of the Kutuo River.
"Third sister, this, this..."
Tu Suxuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Xin Lin made a gesture for silence.
"These Skull Soldiers are all waiting for the Fuzhou Emperor to take them away."
Xin Lin mouthed the words.
Take away?
Tu Suxuan was stunned.
He looked at the group of Skull Soldiers, who had already cried into a mass.
These were the death soldiers of the previous Emperor, loyal beyond measure, even after death.
When the previous Emperor fell ill and passed away, when the Crown Prince attacked, he only saw a pile of corpses.
At that time, the Fuzhou Country was still unstable, and the Crown Prince could not distinguish which were Fuzhou's death soldiers, so he could only bury the corpses of those who died in battle together.
