Before, I thought my father had suddenly abandoned me and ran away.
I want to give the commander-in-chief Lin Zhenhua a chance to show his face. After all, isn't he being imprisoned now?
There is nothing more powerful than him defeating the four kings alone.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all, because the Northeast King among the four kings is actually a level 5 powerhouse, which is really surprising.
The remaining three kings are also level 4+.
It would be a bit too risky to just leave Kyoto Soul-Suppressing General Jade Wood Jiao and me.
"The Pink Queen, the city lords of the four evil cities, the demon corpses of the Beiyuan Forbidden Land, the Snow Mountain Corpse King, and all the corpses are here." Jiaomu Jiao said with a solemn expression.
What?
Is this a gathering of evil spirits?
"When did it happen?" I was angry and anxious: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Jiao Mujiao turned over the communication watch in his hand and said, "Just now, Miss Zang, I also received the message just now. Now I think Mr. Da must have sensed the arrival of these people in advance, so he went to intercept them."
These people are all masters. The last time we went to Weihai Zhenhun General, my father and I just managed to scare them away.
Now, I can no longer use the Qilin Ghost Seal.
Wouldn't that be...
"Where are the Wu clan? They didn't come, did they?" I asked quickly.
Dad is extremely powerful as the Zang family's fortune master, but he is inevitably at a loss when facing the witch clan who can also control luck.
Although it is correct to say that it is because my father gave away his most important destiny that he was restrained by the Witch Clan, but there is no such thing as fairness and justice on the battlefield.
"It's here, and this time it's one of the twelve ancestral witches." At the mention of this, the Jiaomu Jiao looked very ugly.
After all, their special case bureau seems to know more about dad's situation than I do.
Twelve ancestral witches?
That special race that should have disappeared in the torrent of history long ago.
"General of the Soul of Kyoto, are you kidding me?" I said helplessly.
However, Jiaomujiao told me with a serious expression on his face that he was not joking.
At the same time, the Northeast King laughed loudly and said: "Zang Ling'er, General of the Soul of Kyoto, please don't hide. I have already seen you."
What a liar.
When I heard what he said, I quickly took the Jiaomu Jiao and hid behind the door.
The Northeast King did not intend to give up, but continued: "Zang Ling'er, you should come out honestly. Don't talk about you today, the whole capital will be ruined. You are smart and know how to use the national destiny to seduce us."
"But we, the four kings, are not vegetarians. Living people can be friends with living people. Don't we dead people not be able to be friends with dead people? Let me tell you, it's not just these evil spirits within the country. We have also contacted those outside the country.
, and they are on their way here.”
asshole!
Weren't they all loyal to Middle-earth before?
How come you are still doing this kind of thing where your spine is stabbed even after you are dead?
As if to respond to the question in my heart, the Northeast King actually said: "Don't worry, we don't look down on Country R. What can they have? Those Onmyojis are useless. The people we contact are all really capable people."
.Hahaha, Zhuang Daoran thought he was using us. From beginning to end, we were just playing tricks on him!"
"A mere supervisory team dares to challenge me."
"Yes, brother is right. When we were fighting, he didn't know where to play in the mud." The Southwest King also agreed.
Okay, I understand after hearing this.
Zhuang Daoran capsized in the gutter this time, because he was the king a hundred years ago.
Why make a deal with you, the little leader of a hundred years from now?
Oh, it's so sad and hateful.
However, now is not the time for me to feel sad about spring and autumn. I feel the approaching Yin Qi and the smell of dead bones.
He asked in the lowest voice: "General of the Soul of Kyoto, are you sure that the commander-in-chief is really being imprisoned here?"
The four kings were all beaten like this.
It's a mess outside. As the commander-in-chief of Middle-earth, doesn't Lin Zhenhua still feel it?
"OK." Jiaomu Jiao nodded.
But at the same time, he looked at me with a dark expression, and hesitated to speak.
I hurriedly said: "Tell me, General of the Soul of Kyoto, if you still haven't said anything at this time, why don't you leave us to go to the underworld to talk."
No, if it fell into the hands of the four kings, we would both lose our souls.
"The Chinese Academy of Sciences has recently developed an isolator." Jiaomujiao lowered his voice and said: "It can not only isolate the combat power of strong people, but also isolate everything that happens in the outside world. It makes the whole person feel like they are in a vacuum."
Awesome.
I gave a thumbs up: "Your Chinese Academy of Sciences is really awesome."
"Miss Zang, are you praising the Chinese Academy of Sciences?" Jiao Mujiao asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"I praise you for being an old mother." I couldn't help it anymore and immediately said angrily: "Then how do you destroy the isolator? Or do you mean that the more noise we make, the more we can alert the commander-in-chief?"
This damn Chinese Academy of Sciences is going to kill me, and yet I praise him.
"I don't know exactly how to destroy it, because this thing was just developed not long ago. But if Zhuang Daoran gives it to the commander, it must be the highest level and the best." Jiaomu Jiao said truthfully.
"Okay, I understand." I nodded.
Then I took out the Spring and Autumn Pen and started drawing.
The horned wood dragon did not dare to disturb me, but looked at me as I drew four pictures of strangely shaped and extremely ferocious beasts in one go. His expression became increasingly ugly, and he finally knew that I had finished writing.
He couldn't help but say: "Miss Zang, what are these four? Could they be..."
"Yes, they are the four ferocious beasts, Taotie, Chaos, Taotie and Qiongqi." I said calmly, "Actually, the four ferocious beasts are not real beasts. They were four gods and men during their lifetimes."
"Gods?" Apparently Jiaomujiao didn't expect this, and asked in great surprise: "Then are they the four gods?"
"Sanmiao, Huandou, Gun and Gonggong." I responded truthfully.
The other three Jiaomujiao may not be aware of it, but Gonggong knows it.
Therefore, Jiaomu Jiao's expression immediately changed: "Miss Zang, is the Gonggong you are talking about the water god who claims to be able to split Mount Buzhou with one ax and command thousands of troops?"
"It's him." I nodded again and said at the same time: "The other three are also very powerful. So the four ferocious beasts I drew this time not only drew their animal forms, but also incorporated their human forms into them."
"Miss Zang, what are you, this..." Jiaomu Jiao was speechless for a long time before he found his voice: "Then if they bother like this, wouldn't we..."
But I didn't care. I raised my hand and threw the four ghost seals into the air.
"Well, don't talk about us. Whether the Zhongjing Tower can be saved is a question, so be it."