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Chapter 161 Is this the punishment?

Wang Junlin watched from the side. He was really worried that Yang Zhao wouldn't be able to catch his breath and would run into trouble, so he stretched out his hands to help him jog, making the fat man feel better. He turned around and smiled at Wang Junlin with a grateful look on his face.

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After Yang Lihua and the others had left, Eunuch Du, the commander-in-chief of the Marquis Government, appeared like a ghost behind the eunuch who had delivered the order just now, and said sadly: "What did the Marquis of Qin'an and the eldest princess say?

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The eunuch was startled, and quickly knelt down to old eunuch Du, with a look that was several times more respectful than to Yang Lihua, and said flatteringly: "Reporting to our ancestors, the eldest princess asked the Marquis of Qin'an about the power of the underworld projection caused by Lord Kunlun Yin.

The emperor cannot be given a successful life, Qin Anhou said... He said that he would not know until he saw it."

In fact, this eunuch didn't hear the conversation between Wang Junlin and Yang Lihua at all, but he knew Old Eunuch Du's temper and cruelty. If he said he didn't know, he would most likely be punished by Old Eunuch Du. This eunuch is also a smart person.

He opened his mouth and told a passable lie.

But who was Old Eunuch Du? He snorted coldly and kicked him out. The eunuch screamed and flew out, falling four or five steps away. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured, but he crawled away with a look of panic.

He got up and began to kowtow vigorously to Old Eunuch Du, crying and begging: "Ancestor, have mercy on me, ancestor, have mercy on me..."

The eunuch's face was pale, and there was only this sentence in his mouth. His forehead hit the ground and soon became bruised and swollen, but Old Eunuch Du remained indifferent. It wasn't until the eunuch kowtowed that his head was bleeding, that Old Eunuch Du snorted coldly and said

: "Today, Kunlun Yinjun gives the emperor a new life, and I will spare your life. If you dare to deceive me again, you know the consequences."

"Thank you, ancestor. Thank you, ancestor." The eunuch, who obviously had a high status in the palace, continued to kowtow, but the words in his mouth changed. He didn't stop until Eunuch Du had left for more than 40 steps.

"The lawsuit of the Marquis of the Northwest has found out that Wang Junlin was taught by the legendary Changkuzi. It is said that this demonic path is from the lineage of corpses. He can also be regarded as a kind of Taoist master from a hundred schools of thought. I wonder what he thinks of Kunlun Yinjun.

?" Old eunuch Du no longer paid attention to the poor eunuch, looking at the increasingly gloomy sky, muttering to himself.

Just as he finished speaking, a chain of lightning illuminated the sky. As soon as the lightning disappeared, a muffled thunder exploded above his head.

Old eunuch Du's expression suddenly changed, he looked at the sky with fear and couldn't help but said: "Gao Ying found this Kunlun Yin Lord from nowhere, this person... can't really be an expert from this world!"

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At the same time, Yang Jian was sitting on the steps in front of Queen Dugu's bedroom in the Divine Residence Palace, looking expectantly at the white-haired man who was doing something on the large square in front of the queen's bedroom, which was made of bronze and was about 10 feet high and 2 feet long.

Lao Dao, and Dugu Jialuo, who was already in a coma on the bed surrounded by gauze beside Lao Dao, said excitedly to Yang Guang and Yang Yong next to him: "The Kunlun Immortal's spell has begun to work."

The prince Yang Guang wanted to say something, but he glanced at his former prince Yang Yong next to him and hesitated to speak, but the worry about Dugu Jialuo on his face came from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Yong next to him looked more sorrowful and worried than Yang Jian, but no one noticed that Yang Yong's nails had sunk into the palms of his hands. Seeing golden snakes dancing wildly in the dim sky, and bursts of thunder, Yang Yong was filled with doubts.

Explanation, I thought that Gao Ying's advance plan did not mention that Kunlun Yin Lord really had such magical power and could actually borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Boom! A chain of lightning once again illuminated the sky. As soon as the lightning disappeared, a muffled thunder exploded above the palace.

An ice bead the size of a pea hit the queen's palace and bounced in front of Yang Jian. Yang Jian stretched out his hand to catch the hailstone and held it in his palm...

At first, there were only one or two small hailstones. Soon, the heavy rain completely turned into fine hailstones. The hailstones fell densely on the Shenju Palace. Although they could not hurt anyone, the whole palace responded with a loud noise, which seemed to be too.

overwhelmed.

Yang Jian, Yang Guang, Yang Yong, and the royal family who were praying for blessings were naturally covered by eunuchs with umbrellas, but the eunuchs, palace maids and imperial guards could only endure the beating of small hailstones. Although they would not be injured, they were still in pain.

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On the bronze platform, the old man, who had white hair and beard but no wrinkles on his face, suddenly stopped dancing strangely. He looked at the dense hailstones with his hands behind his back, covered his cheeks with his hands, and screamed in pain: "The underworld gathers, the heaven and the earth fight,

Shake the balance of yin and yang, the underworld projection, descend!"

The two maids and two eunuchs who were surrounding Queen Dugu's bed were all horrified. Seeing that the man seemed to have gone crazy, they all knelt down on the ground and kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic.

However, the old Taoist priest had already begun to continue the crazy dance that made everyone present even more frightened.

At this time, Yang Lihua, Wang Junlin and Yang Zhao finally arrived.

Yang Lihua and Yang Zhao joined the ranks of the princes and grandsons as quickly as possible, and began to kneel down and pray for Dugu Jialuo in a low voice. Wang Junlin's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over the whole place, and he could see the whole place clearly in an instant. Wait and see

After finding out that the high platform used by the old Taoist to cast spells was made of bronze, his face changed drastically and he exclaimed in his heart: "This... is a fucking thunder platform, okay?"

At this moment, lightning and thunder increased in the sky, and four chains of lightning appeared together, as if they were gradually approaching the palace.

Wang Junlin raised his head and glanced at the sky, his expression suddenly changed, he hesitated for a moment, and shouted: "Guard me!"

Before he finished speaking, he flew up, exerted all his strength, passed through the crowd, and jumped onto the bronze platform. While everyone was stunned, he jumped down from the platform with Queen Dugu in his arms.

Click, click, click...

Almost at the moment Wang Junlin jumped off the high platform, a spider web of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, covering half of the sky, and a small part of the lightning struck the bronze high platform in an instant.

There was a loud bang, mixed with a shrill scream, and the white-haired old man on the bronze high platform instantly turned into charcoal, while the bed where Queen Dugu was lying ignited a fire and was instantly reduced to ruins.

The princes, grandsons and palace maids screamed in surprise, as did the guards and eunuchs. Some called for escorts, while others were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky.

Yang Jian, Yang Guang, and Yang Yong were so frightened that they had already stood up. They looked at the bronze platform with fear on their faces. A group of brave guards immediately stood in front of them.

The expressions of Yang Guang and Yang Jian were similar, but Yang Yong's was frightened. Looking at Wang Junlin who was holding Queen Dugu and quickly away from the bronze platform, a strong look of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in his heart: "It turns out Gao Ying

I want this old Taoist to accompany my mother and be struck to death by lightning. In this way, it can be said that the heaven will not tolerate my mother, so I can take advantage of it... It's all about this damn King Junlin."

Wang Junlin originally ran towards Yang Jian, but when he saw the guards holding a steel knife in one hand and an iron shield in the other, his expression changed and he shouted with all his strength: "Your Majesty, hurry up and enter the palace."

Yang Jian was in a daze. After hearing Wang Junlin's words, Yang Guang didn't know what he thought of, but he reacted very quickly. He pulled Yang Jian and turned around and rushed towards the palace behind him. Yang Yong followed closely behind, leaving only

The group of Ouchi guards bravely and loyally continued to stand there holding steel swords and iron shields.

Click, click, click!

Amidst a series of loud noises, four or five rays of fine lightning struck the iron plates and steel knives in the hands of the more than 20 guards. As soon as the screams started, they suddenly stopped, and in a power grid, all the guards were electrocuted.

Coke.

Yang Jian, who had just rushed into the palace, turned around and saw this scene. His face was pale and he staggered back. If it were not for the support of Yang Guang, who was also trembling, he would have almost sat on the ground. Yang Yong's legs were also trembling, but

His expression was strange.

On the other side, Yang Lihua, Yang Zhao, all the princes and grandsons, and all nearby eunuchs and maids witnessed this scene. They were so frightened that they screamed and cried again, and more people knelt down and kowtowed to the sky.

Wang Junlin didn't care so much, and rushed into the palace as quickly as possible with Dugu Jialuo in his arms.

After all, Yang Jian was not a mortal. He was the emperor of the day and the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty. When the foreign minister Wang Junlin came in, he quickly regained his composure and scolded the frightened eunuchs and maids in the palace and took it from Wang Junlin.

Queen Dugu, who was still unconscious, settled down.

"Wang Junlin, but that Kunlun Yin Lord failed, suffered backlash, was punished by heaven, and almost implicated me." Yang Jian stared at Wang Junlin and said in a deep voice. Although he regained his composure, his face was still pale. Next to him, Yang Jian stared at Wang Junlin.

Yang Guang and Yang Yong, as well as Yang Lihua, Yang Zhao and other princes and grandsons who had already ran in, all stared at Wang Junlin, waiting for him to give an explanation and answer so that they could calm down their still frightened hearts.

Wang Junlin was stunned on the spot. He didn't know how to explain it to Yang Jian. He was equally shocked and confused. What he recalled in his mind was the related technology of artificial lightning in later generations. What he was surprised about was that the bronze platform outside that was made by someone who didn't know was just right for thunderstorms.

Some people knew the conditions for triggering thunder in the weather, and deliberately set up such a trick that was like a fairy trick, so as to kill Empress Dugu and even Emperor Yang Jian with lightning strikes.

Everyone saw Wang Junlin was silent for a long time, thinking that Wang Junlin acquiesced to Yang Jian's statement. Everyone became more panicked and their faces became paler. Wang Junlin came to his senses at this time and said: "Your Majesty, the problem lies with that

On the bronze platform, I don’t know who made that bronze platform.”

Wang Junlin's words were very simple, but he finally separated the matter from the level of gods. Yang Jian was refreshed and said: "Commander Du, please quickly summon all the craftsmen who cast the bronze platform and the officials from the Ministry of Industry who are responsible for this matter."

Arrest him and hand him over to Marquis Qin An for questioning."

PS: This third part is even more difficult to write. I deleted and deleted, revised and revised, and finally I finished it. I feel like I’m going to die——I beg you bosses for your support and your monthly votes for comfort————


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