"You are so outrageous and contrary to nature, what are you going to do?"
The old man had a terrifyingly cold face, and his cold eyes made everyone feel chilled in their hearts.
Everyone couldn't help but think of how this former Great Demon King of Beiyin commanded the six heavens and killed ghosts and gods.
Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu couldn't help but grin when they saw this. As the culprits, they couldn't help but hide their heads behind Tutu.
Ignoring Du Ziren on the side, he glared at Zhou Yi with a swollen face on the ground: "For bad conduct and stirring up trouble, King Taishan took off his clothes and sent him to the small hell of intestines. After three years of torture,
Transferred to the ice hell to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes!"
Zhou Yi was beaten almost to death, but when he heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head. He was tortured in a small hell, tortured for three years, and then sent to the ice hell? Is this a rhythm that made his soul fly away?
For a moment, Zhou Yi's face turned pale with fright.
I just stole a piece of clothing. Do I want to be sent to hell to be tortured?
"You're wronged!!" Zhou Yi burst into tears, threw himself in front of the old man and howled loudly, wanting to cry out for injustice, but his face was as swollen as a pig's head and he couldn't even speak.
After hearing the order, King Taishan outside the main hall stepped towards the main hall. Ignoring Zhou Yi's cries, he grabbed the boy and ran straight to the outside of the main hall.
"Master of the Six-day Palace, I have committed the following offence, disturbed the Guo Meeting, and was extremely disrespectful. I will remove the Six-day Control Authority and go back. You are not allowed to step out of Beiyin without my order!"
Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu popped up and looked at each other, feeling like they were getting into trouble.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Bai Pangpang hid behind the two of them and whispered: "Hey, you two have helped this old guy a lot this time."
The two people were stunned by his mindless words.
How come you become a helper after causing trouble??
Bai Pangpang smiled and said nothing, did not explain, and motioned for the two of them to continue watching.
Only then did the old man look at Du Ziren.
The cold look in his eyes made Du Ziren feel discouraged. He was still resentful, but now he felt that he was a little unjust.
I just heard the bad old man sneer and said: "Hmph, are the Ghost Emperor satisfied?"
"I was impulsive. We are all colleagues. Please calm down Beidi."
Du Ziren hurriedly put on a smiling face.
He never mentioned the matter of losing his sheep again.
The reason why old man Zao is called Beidi is because this place is the palace of the great emperor.
Even though ghost emperors and ghost kings are everywhere in the Biyuan Palace, the emperor can only address the person sitting on the dragon throne.
So I can only become the bad old man's old name "Beidi"
The old man turned his eyes and glanced at everyone, especially the two people beside him, Xuehe and Zongji. For a moment, the others had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up: "Please calm down, Beidi!"
This time, even Tutu and Bai Pangpang were no exception.
If we say that Emperor Dongyue sitting on the dragon throne is the CEO of the underworld.
Then the bad old man is a veritable director.
It's just that some rumors have begun to spread recently, which inevitably makes people's hearts wander. Today's killing blow seemed to hit the heads of the six palace masters, but in fact, it was the people in the hall who were hit.
Zongji glanced at the fish intestine sword hanging next to Old Man Zao, and his fingers couldn't help but turn the string of purple beads on his hand, as if he was thinking about something.
"Boring!"
Behind the screen, the Empress snorted coldly, stood up from the throne and walked out. Ding Xiaoyi was still anxious and took the opportunity to take a peek. Unfortunately, he only saw the back of the empress's red robe and a snake's tail.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly sent their concubines off.
But at this moment, the emperor, who was sitting on the dragon chair, also stood up with an indifferent expression, left a message of "you can do it yourself", turned around and left on the opposite side of the empress.
For a moment, everyone's heads were like weeds blown by the wind. They bowed to the left and turned to the right before they could get up.
He thought to himself: "It seems that the rift between the emperor and the empress is getting bigger and bigger."
They may not know that the two people who walked out of Biyuan Hall turned around and walked hand in hand to the back mountain.
As he walked, he muttered to himself how many fruits of paradise he had saved this time.
"Hey, let's break up!"
The bad old man let out a long sigh and walked out of the hall first with a look on his face that showed he was not in a good position to lead the team.
When the others saw this, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Du Ziren.
This made Du Ziren's face full of embarrassment and his heart full of guilt.
Although the incident was caused by the Lord of Liutian Palace, the old man was beaten and punished. Although he was injured, he did not scold or punish him. However, this outcome seemed to be because of his own fault.
, was disturbed.
Becoming the culprit in the eyes of everyone blocked all silent blame and dissatisfaction.
If the meeting had dispersed, Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu would have fled long ago.
After all, he had a guilty conscience. Looking at Zhou Yi's fate, both of them couldn't help but shudder.
Although this kid may not really go to hell and suffer, even if he just pretends, he will definitely not be able to escape the physical pain. He will probably have half a layer of skin peeled off even if he doesn't die.
Fortunately, this guy is strong enough to take the blame, so you don't have to worry about someone resurrecting old scores in the future.
Not long after the two of them followed Tutu outside, Tutu paused and saw Yu Lei from a distance, who was chatting with Po Meng.
He narrowed his eyes and said to the two of them: "You two just wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go!"
As he said this, he saw Tutu walking over.
From a distance, I watched the three of them chatting happily, talking and laughing.
"That's Tutu's best friend? Male??"
Ding Xiaoyi looked over and saw that the best friend Tu Tu had always been thinking about was actually a man, and he couldn't help but feel a little weird.
When I looked at the other person speaking, he still pinched his fingers, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
"Haha, woman..."
Liao Qiu sighed. He was filled with hatred in his heart, and his mouth was as sweet as honey. He probably thought that if there was a chance, he would hate each one more than the other when he went under the knife, just because he was afraid that you would not die.
While the two were talking, a guard came over, holding a wooden box in his hand: "Ding Xiaoyi?"
The guard looked him up and down and asked tentatively.
He was startled, not knowing what the guard wanted to do with him, so he nodded: "I am."
"The emperor asked me to hand this box to you and told you to open it after you come down from the mountain."
With that said, he handed the box to him.
The box is boxy, and apart from the fact that the material looks a bit old, there isn't even any carving on it.
However, it is quite heavy to hold in your hand.
After the guard gave him the box, he did not leave. Instead, he looked at himself carefully, which made him feel a little confused.
However, I could feel that the guard didn't have any ill intentions toward me, but was rather friendly to him.
"The fruit at the banquet was not delicious. I'll give this to you. Come and play with it often when you have time."
As the guard spoke, he took out a small jade bottle from his arms. He didn't know what material the bottle was made of, but it felt bone-chilling when he held it in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi was a little embarrassed when he saw this. He didn't actually eat the fruit, but secretly stuffed the meat balls.
I just don’t know why the other person is so kind to me.
But before he could ask any more questions, the guard left quickly.
Liao Qiu looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Are you sure, this is your first time here??"
"What else?" Ding Xiaoyi gave him a blank look, put away the jade bottle and the box together, and planned to take a closer look after coming down the mountain.
The two of them waited for about half an hour before they saw Tutu saying goodbye to their best friend with a smile on her face.
The smile on his face darkened as soon as he turned around. The corners of his mouth moved, but without making any sound, he could read two words by following his lips: "Bichi!"
"vomit"
Outside the palace wall, Bai Pangpang was holding the wall and vomiting loudly.
While vomiting, he complained: "I never want to attend a fruit party again in my life. It is simply torture. The arsenic tastes better than the fruit!"
The old man squatted on the shaft of the carriage, smoking a pot beside him. Hearing this, he sneered: "Haha, that's because you heard the sound of vomiting in the carriage. If you heard it, you would be happy to eat two more kilograms of fruit!"
"
After he finished speaking, his face didn't look too good, he just suppressed it and didn't spit it out.
It seems that he didn't get any advantage in competing with Xue He.
While the two were talking, they saw Ding Xiaoyi and others walking out of the palace gate.
"Quick, quick, let's go!"
Seeing that the person had come out safe and sound, the old man urged Bai Pangpang to get in the car quickly.
The two drove the carriage up to meet them, picked up Ding Xiaoyi and his group and got into the carriage, then hurried down the mountain.
They had just walked away, about an hour later.
On top of the palace building, I saw a squirrel with three tails, flying across the palace gate angrily, and after searching twice around the huge [Biyuan Hall] to no avail, it squeaked and screamed.
"Little guy, what's wrong with you!"
An old man appeared behind the squirrel, waved his hand, and held the squirrel in his arms.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
After the squirrel gestured at the old man for a while, the old man suddenly burst into laughter, took out a crystal-clear jade-like pine nut from his sleeve and stuffed it into the little guy's arms with a doting look on his face.
"It's strange that you still get stolen. It's strange. What kind of master is the other party to let you, a smart little guy, suffer such a big loss?"
The squirrel hugged the pine nut, its eyes wandering around, but no matter how the old man asked, he refused to tell who had stolen his home.
"Forget it, I won't force you if you don't tell me. This is a search for the sacred incense. Just take it. If the other party doesn't return it to you, don't bother with it. If the emperor finds out that you escaped privately, I'm afraid he will definitely blame you.
"
The squirrel took the incense, jumped away from the old man's arms with a happy face, and disappeared in a few seconds.
