The lobby of Tu Hongqi's military government office was still dark. The cold air was surrounded by beams and pillars in the noisy lobby, and Tu Hongqi, who was tied up by many flowers, was bathed in this coldness, and his heart was cold.
He looked around and looked at the tribesmen who had been obedient and flattering to him for a few hours ago. At this time, he knelt at the feet of the ghosts of the Nine Nether Kingdom, bowed to the King of Yama, and was in a heart.
It's already half cold.
When I heard the Tushan family souls shouting again, "It's all Tu Hongqi. He wants to rebel. He wants us to ambush your army."
After this shout, the other Tushan souls also defended themselves and all pushed the blame to Tu Hongqi; now, Tu Hongqi's heart was really cold.
And what King Yama wants is this effect.
He has been the King of Hell for thousands of years. In the past, he had to judge thousands of human souls who had just entered the underworld every day. He knew the personalities of human souls very well. Human souls like Tu Hongqi are used to life and death on the battlefield. You
He was not afraid of killing him directly, but instead became a martyr among the Tushan clan. In the future, the Tushan clan would inevitably cause trouble in the Jiuyou Kingdom, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
The only way is to treat Tu Hongqi invisibly as a life-saving straw for other Tushan souls. As long as other Tushan souls want to survive, they must put all the blame on Tu Hongqi.
In this way, Tu Hongqi became the target of public criticism. He could not become a martyr, and he could not become the benchmark and spiritual leader of the Tushan souls in the future.
Human nature is sometimes so fragile; and human souls are human. When choosing between living life and Tu Hongqi, most Tushan souls are backboneless, and they choose to live life.
Those who can choose Tu Hongqi have died last night.
King Yama and other ghost generals and officials from the Nine Nether Kingdom took advantage of this.
"Shut up all." King Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to slap the table in front of him. With a muffled bang, the thick beard on his face stood up one by one.
The Tushan clan members were talking nonsense and clamoring and shut up quickly, not daring to bend down while talking too much, lowering their heads and pressing their foreheads tightly against the floor tiles in front of them.
"I can release you immediately, but the soul of Tushan clan will never be an official, a military officer, a farmer, or a farmer." King Yan Luo took out an order from his sleeve and slapped it on the table.
Then he said in a deep voice: "The Fox King of Qingqiu has signed this order. If you have official positions and military positions today, you must release your armor and return to your fields."
The human souls of Tushan clan will not starve to death, but will also weaken their strength and reduce their risk of rebellion in the future. King Yama and others have done everything.
"Take it down, hand over the military power and official seal and let them go!" King Yan Luo, who paused, waved to the guards beside him. The ghost soldiers of Jiuyou Kingdom immediately set off and put the well-known Tu in the lobby except Tu Hongqi, the well-known Tu in the lobby.
All the souls of the Shan clan were taken away.
"And you Tu Hongqi, you are not so lucky." After the Tushan family's souls left, King Yama looked at Tu Hongqi, who had lost his arrogance and was left with a faint frustration and unwillingness on his face, and said slowly.
: "If you plan and organize an ambush, you must die if your sins are unforgivable."
Having said that, King Yama suddenly sank his face, raised his hands and slapped it gently, the ghost soldiers of the Jiuyou Kingdom immediately rushed in with the two ghosts.
The two ghosts brought by the ghost soldiers of the Jiuyou Kingdom were one man and one woman. The man was already middle-aged, with gray hair and three strands of chest-length beards on his jaw. At this time, he was already shaking like a sieve. And the woman and the human soul were all the same.
It looked average, but the red face was filled with colorful paints, and various patterns were pierced, covering her original appearance, making him unable to see what she looked like, and he also felt the ones on her face
The patterns are actually strange words that look like twisted and twisted.
Like Tu Hongqi, they were all tied with female ghosts soaked in special potions. The female ghost's face was covered with bruises.
"Tu Gongshan and Nu Chou, you are also one of the masterminds, and your sins are unforgivable." King Yama looked sharply and swept over the faces of the two who stood on Tu Hongqi's left and right: "You must die too."
This statement came out, and a disappointed look suddenly appeared on Tu Hongqi's face.
The middle-aged man named Tu Gongshan had already told him that the female Chou and the Fengdu Army were foreign aids, and the female Chou was also the last hope. When he planned to escape, he also planned to find the female Chou. However, he did not know that the female Chou had been captured.
, he couldn't be his last backer at all.
Long before King Yama arrived at the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom, he quietly went to the husband's island on the sea. He had already received news that the Nu Chou had taken down the island to enter Dongyingzhou and had some contact with the Tushan family's souls.
Let the female ugly ignore it, the Northern Yin Dynasty power on the husband's island will become a problem for the Jiuyou Kingdom to march into the Yingzhou. So King Yama raided the crab-shaped husband's island on a night when he was unable to see his fingers. He was placed in the room.
The Xuan Cultists on the island cooperated with each other and soon defeated the island defenders.
Then he released the coolie slaves imprisoned by the Beiyin Dynasty on the island, and captured the guard general Nu Chou alive, and then kept secretly imprisoning him in the army.
Today, Husband Island has been included in the territory of Jiuyou Kingdom.
"King of Yan Luo, you dare to betray Your Majesty!" The female ugly raised her eyes, gritted her teeth, and stared at King of Yan Luo and asked word by word: "Where is your loyalty?"
"This is not a betrayal, but good birds choose trees. Is it true that assisting a tyrant can be loyal and righteous?" After the King of Yama who snorted angrily, he was too lazy to talk nonsense to them and whispered again.
Waving his hand, he signaled the guards to drag the three ghosts down and behead them immediately.
The female ugly person is a ghost brainwashed by the Emperor of Fengdu. There is no great thing to say about this kind of ghost. She will only be loyal to the Emperor of Fengdu. The best way is to kill her and end it all.
The guards stepped forward again and escorted the three ghosts and retreated.
King Yama relaxed all over, leaned back against the back of the chair, and slightly closed his eyes to calm down.
"Master, should we rectify the dispute and go south immediately?" Shuyan also stood beside him at this time. After seeing that there were no outsiders around, she asked softly.
"No hurry, after our country has obtained the rule of the seventy-two peaks on the ground, we will go south." King Yama, who was still closing his eyes, narrowed into a slit, had a little deeper depth in his eyes. He slowly waved his hand.
, said: "We must have a foothold in Qingqiu Fox Kingdom." ...
Shuoyue Island, on the top of Xiaoyu Mountain City, there are ghosts carrying baskets or carts in the backyard of Yingzhao's military mansion, coming and going. These strong human and demon souls are carrying empty baskets or pushing them.
The empty car entered the backyard, and pulled a lot of earth and stone out of the backyard, transported it to the mountain to fill the swamp near Xiaoyu Mountain City.
This was the case for more than ten days. It seemed that something was being dug behind the British military palace.
In the middle of the backyard guarded by fully armed guards and Xuan Cultists, they dug out a deep pit that was ten feet wide and reached the belly of the mountain. Yingzhao and several guards stood in the yard, round and round
He opened his eyes and looked at the busy ghosts, and said nothing.
According to the secret orders from Xiao Shizhu and Guimu, the excavated place at this time has the entrance to the Huangquan.
When the Taishan Mansion Lord fell in love with him, this coordinate was imprinted in the minds of Guimu and Xiao Shizhu. There should have been no mistake.
But Yingzhao arranged for the ghosts to secretly dig here for more than ten days, but they only dug up the soil and rocks, and they didn't see any entrance at all.
Yingzhao was a little uneasy now. After handling official duties, he rushed over to supervise the worker, but he couldn't help much, so Yingzhao could only watch and was anxious.
"General, why don't you go back and rest first." After seeing Yingzhao standing next to him for several hours, a dense layer of sweat oozing from his forehead, he couldn't bear to let him go after seeing Yingzhao standing in the dark sun for several hours.
Yingzhao continued to stare here, so he advised: "Just have us and the Xuan Sect followers here."
"The general is digging." The ghost official finished speaking, and the arm around the deep pit rotated, and a dirt-faced human soul came up from it, shouting: "Dig a strange stone slab, hard and hard
Like iron weighs a thousand pounds, it seems to be what you want to dig."
He was also a serious hero, and was overjoyed. He took two steps at three steps at once, quickly walked to the entrance of the deep pit and looked down.
The deep pit was dug too deep, and it was already a hundred feet long, and it was dark and dark, which made Yingzhao unable to see anything clearly.
"Let me go and see it myself." Yingzhao said, turning around and walking into the sling on the sling.
The pulley on the crane arm rotated, and the Yingzhao slowly fell toward the bottom of the deep pit.
On the torches inserted on the pit wall, the fire swayed slightly, illuminating every inch of the pit.
Yingzhao slowly went down, and the ropes on the boom were almost put out. He walked for a while before he came to the bottom of the pit.
The bottom of the pit had been dug out by the craftsmen a space of about ten feet straight and three feet high. After Yingzhao landed on the ground, he immediately walked down the sling and walked to the depths of the hole, and saw the ground embedded in it.
A rectangular stone slab that is about one meter long and only three feet wide.
There are countless lifelike patterns on the stone slab, forming a leafless dead tree with nine branches. And below the dead tree, there are surging waves rolling and roaring. This picture is like a dead tree from these
The same grows from the waves.
Among the dead trees and waves, there were still many rotten corpses floating and crawling, all of which were hideous and terrifying, and their faces and eyes were full of life.
There are many ancient ancient gods and gods on the branches. Judging from the strokes and styles, they are powerful seal talismans.
There is also a thin slit in the middle of the stone slab, which divides the stone slab into two from the middle. From this point of view, the stone slab seems to be able to open and close.
Yingzhao was overjoyed when he saw this stone slab. He pondered for a moment, bent his limbs with horse hooves, sat bent beside the stone slab, his eyes condensed, and he looked at the stone slab again.
Finally, he concentrated his mind and reached out to caress the somewhat cold stone slab. The craftsmen who had stopped around all looked at Yingzhao's outstretched hands. The eyes followed his hand,
Slowly, slowly heading towards the stone slab.
The moment his hand touched the stone slab, Yingzhao could immediately clearly sense under the heavy stone slab, and a stream of thick ghost energy gathered but did not disperse.
After concentrating on perception, Yingzhao could sense the ghost energy under the stone slab, forming a deep and huge vortex that was rotating rapidly under the stone slab.
In the past ten years, except for Xiao Shizhu, Yingzhao has sensed such a thick and rich ghost aura for the first time. In addition, when his hand was pressed on the stone slab, the talismans on it immediately lit up.
The golden light burst out and flickered constantly, and the sealing talisman tightly suppressed the surging ghost energy under the stone slab. (To be continued)