It was so big that I thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out what kind of bloody bubble drama this was.
Damn it, was Duan Yumo cheating on her, or was Tong Ruoqing's grandmother cheating on her?
This is too magical!
But just when I was falling into a state of insanity, Guan Zheng's words made me immediately think.
He cleared his throat: "Let me introduce to you, this is the founder of the underworld, Yama, the seventh palace of the underworld, appointed by the emperor."
"What the hell?"
I jumped up from the chair with an ouch, and pointed at the old man with a trembling hand: "He is Duan Tian? Damn it, do you think he is working with Mr. Shen to deceive me?"
Guan Zheng didn't answer the call.
The old man didn't say anything, his smile was a little playful.
I came to my senses: "No, how many kings of hell are there in the seventh palace of Hades?"
"There is naturally only one King of Hell in each palace. It was me before and he is now."
The old man walked up to me with square steps: "I am Duan Tian. The King of Hell sitting in the seventh hall now is also called Duan Tian. He is my inner demon."
"Fuck..."
My brain started to short-circuit. How could a majestic King of Hell be reduced to a beggar?
It's too unreal. What kind of performance art is this? Do you want to imitate Zhu Yuanzhang's opening of a bowl?
And I really can’t believe that the Lord of the Seventh Palace, who is in charge of the life and death of hundreds of millions of ghosts and wants to monopolize power, is actually an inner demon?
This one is more magical, okay? I'm afraid that Duan Tian, who is sitting in the Hall of the King of Hell, will suck all the millions of ghosts in the underworld when he is in a good mood one day!
Because I know the inner demon very well, and it can definitely do this!
The old man didn't care about my reaction. He took a sip of tea and then started to tell me the whole story.
He said that his inner demon emerged thousands of years ago, probably during the Song Dynasty.
At first, the old man didn't take it seriously, because inner demons are normal for Taoists. Besides, he has been practicing Taoism for tens of thousands of years, and his Taoist heart is as stable as Mount Tai. As long as he doesn't seek death, the inner demons will be gone for the rest of his life.
There will be a time when it will come out.
But fate is like this, you never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.
More than 600 years ago, a pair of siblings, who were like crazy dogs, broke into the underworld with a group of people whose heads had been kicked by donkeys, and killed two kings of hell, not to mention dozens of underworld envoys, and even cultivated the underworld.
Duan Tian, who was the highest and rushed to the front, was beaten half to death.
If it hadn't been for a certain Ghost Emperor being awakened and regaining his consciousness, the Hades might not have been as simple as killing two Yamas back then.
It was precisely because of that injury that Duan Tian, who was only breathing, was confused. When he was recovering from his injuries, his inner demons took advantage of the situation and took over his body.
Fortunately, he had advanced cultivation and managed to escape at the last moment with a trace of his true spirit. However, after practicing hard for thousands of years, his astonishing cultivation was really wasted.
After saying this, he gave me a meaningful look.
But I never dreamed that eating melon could actually hurt me.
I didn’t know what to say, so I sat back in my chair and started to change the subject: “No, you know Zhulong, right?”
The old man said yes, and I said, why don't you ask him for help? Besides, doesn't he know how to seal it? He sealed my inner demon, so why didn't he seal your inner demon?
Before the old man could speak, Guan Zhengxian began to mock me: "Yan Jun was the closest thing to the Ghost Emperor in the underworld back then. Don't compare your inner demon to him. With your little ability, let alone Master Zhulong, I can take care of you."
Seal your inner demons."
I curled my lips and gave him a thumbs up: "Well, you are really awesome."
The old man obviously knew what I was, and he didn't reveal it: "Old Zhulong has a profound cultivation, but his understanding of the way of heaven is not as good as mine. Don't say that he doesn't know that I have been taken away by the inner demon. Even if he knows, he can't help me seal it."
of."
He put down the cup of tea in his hand: "When my accident happened, Guan Zhenggang had not long since become the Underworld Messenger. He saved me when I was being chased by the inner demon, and it took a lot of effort to smuggle me to the earthly world.
More than a thousand years ago, he stayed with me to do things when he was still a little shady. He was the only one who knew that I was possessed by a demon, so he chose to stay with the inner demon and help me monitor his every move.
I took away the body of an old Taoist priest and survived until now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man tapped his finger on the table.
When I looked at him, he also stared into my eyes and said: "Gu Yan, what I just said is related to the lives of many people. I hope you can keep it secret for me forever and never mention it to anyone.
"
He said this as if he wanted to silence himself.
How dare I disagree? I nodded immediately: "Don't worry, my biggest advantage is that I have a tight mouth. Even if the enemy pours a ton of mustard, I will never let this matter leak out."
"Um……"
The old man nodded slightly: "There is nothing to say after that. After I escaped, the inner demon took advantage of my identity to do whatever he wanted. He went to the Yangjian Palace in the middle of the night and forced a Ming Dynasty princess to have sex with him.
That year, the princess Fang Erba got pregnant out of wedlock and gave birth secretly in the palace. However, the news leaked out and she was killed by the furious emperor with a sword. The baby was taken back to the underworld by the Heart Demon Sect. This was Duan Yumo's.
origin.
Like father, like son, Duan Yumo is also well-educated. He started hooking up with Tong Le a hundred years ago. From time to time, he took his body Huanyang to have private meetings with him. He was so dignified that he even had a child.
.
That Tong Le also reached the sky in one step. The demon in his heart made him an inspector, and removed his name from the soul book. The immortality that countless people pursue, he got it so easily, it's just a child's play."
The old man snorted coldly, and after a moment his expression softened: "But it's okay, they left Ruo Qing in the world, which at least gave me something to think about.
Ruoqing is sensible, but her parents don't care, so these years I would talk to her when I have nothing to do, and teach her some principles of life and work. Finally, Ruoqing has not become like her mother, which makes me very happy.
."
I nodded: "I understand, so that day you calculated that I was going to be detrimental to Tong Ruoqing, so you squatted at the entrance of the mall to beg, and showed up to warn me on purpose, right?"
"Not quite."
The old man shook his head: "The reason why I showed up is, on the one hand, you are really in trouble recently, and on the other hand, I want to ask you for a favor."
I leaned forward and said, "Well, please put it aside for now. Please tell me more about the unlucky thing."
The old man chuckled: "If you promise to help me, I will tell you naturally."
I always felt that he couldn't say anything good, but after hesitating for a moment, I told him: "Okay, you tell me, I will definitely help as long as it's not something that can be helped by marrying Tong Ruoqing."
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "What if I say that I just want you to marry her?"
"Isn't it?"
I leaned back: "Forget it, the input and output are not directly proportional, I'd better accept my bad luck."
Feeling that the conversation was over, I stood up from the chair and planned to say hello to him and leave quickly. If I chatted for a while and got myself involved, it would be ruined.
But the old man spoke first: "Don't be impatient and just listen to what I have to say."
As he said that, he stood up and walked to me: "Do you know who the demon arranged for Xiao Ruoqing to get married to?"
I'm still curious about this: "Who?"
The old man's face instantly turned cold.
But he still said two words in that calm tone: "Tiangui."