From the beginning to the end, Pangpang closed his eyes and said nothing, no explanation, no reason, not even saying goodbye to the old man. He closed his eyes quietly and allowed Old Man Guisong to take him away.
Seeing that everyone was walking away, the ancestor of Blood River grinned: "Eight hundred years, hahahaha, this bald donkey of eight hundred years deserves what he has today, hahahaha!"
Ancestor Xuehe looked up to the sky and laughed, as if there was no happier time than today.
But at this moment, a strong wind burst into the air, and Old Man Zao's fist as big as a casserole hit the Blood River Ancestor like a torrential rain.
There was only a banging sound, the sound of punches hitting the flesh, and the yelling and wailing of the Blood River Ancestor. It was not until more than half an hour later that the old man turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared in the distance.
Not to mention what happened to the Blood River ancestor.
In the city where he died in vain, Ding Xiaoyi looked at Hubu who was surrounded by blood in front of him with a dumb face, and his heart sank to the bottom.
That was the empress's former residence. If it wasn't the Emperor's will, how could it be imprisoned and sealed?
Even the ghost officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs were not spared.
The emperor's decree had just appeared, and the loud sound spread throughout the Youtu, and the entire Fusi City was blown up.
Imprisoned in eighteen hells for eight hundred years, this kind of punishment was simply unexpected by everyone.
Even if it is a rebellion, it is nothing more than that, let alone the leader of the Netherworld. Although the movement out of the city is a little louder this time, this crime and the punishment he received are not the same concept at all.
This is like the crime of hooliganism. Just touching the opponent's butt will lead to being dragged out and shot. It makes no sense.
While everyone was talking about it, Ding Xiaoyi had already realized that this disaster was probably all his own fault.
If I hadn't come to Po Meng's former residence, maybe everything could have been avoided.
There wouldn't be such a big commotion now, even Pangpang would be implicated, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt deeply self-blame.
He also didn't expect that the price of this visit would be so serious.
"Damn it!"
Ding Xiaoyi cursed and was about to take out his cell phone to ask old man Pangpang what was going on now, when he saw the sky above the city of Wusi.
A line of dark figures soared into the sky and fell.
That was the emperor's decree, suspended in mid-air and surrounded by brilliance, reflecting everything in a peaceful and crystal clear light.
"That's...the emperor's decree!"
In the city, all living beings knelt down and worshiped. Whether it was the Yama of the Ten Palaces or the ghosts and gods in charge of all major things, they all came out to kneel down.
All the wandering ghosts in the city who died in vain were prostrate on the ground and fell to the ground.
What is authority?
Do you control other people's life and death? It's too simple.
Do you want the other party to obey unconditionally? Obviously not.
Authority, just a word? A look, or even an inadvertent action? It can affect thousands of sentient beings.
Even if it's just a piece of yellow paper? Write a few words on it, and that's a rule that no one can break.
Under the golden decree, there is a figure imprisoned. Others did not see it clearly? But Ding Xiaoyi recognized it at a glance and it was the fat figure.
Five golden chains extended from the decree and were tied around his neck and limbs.
At this time, Pangpang has returned to his original appearance, solemn and kind, with his eyes closed and his hands clasped in front of his chest. With his radiance gone, he is just like a little novice monk, bound by iron ropes.
Walk hard.
The surrounding imperial troops marched slowly around this decree, led by Huo Dou.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he wanted to rush up and say something, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm.
Looking back, it was Liao Qiu and Tu Tu.
Tutu made a silent gesture and pulled him to kneel down in an inconspicuous corner.
Only when the large army above them slowly passed by and escorted Pangpang into the Eighteen Hells did everyone gradually get up one by one.
For a moment, the entire city of Fusi was in complete chaos and whispers, and everyone was discussing this matter.
"Let's go!"
Tutala grabbed Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu and ran out of the city without looking back.
After sending the two of them out of the City of Wasted Death, Ding Xiaoyi was about to say something, but Tu Tu covered his mouth: "We can wait until we get back to talk about anything else. You and Liao Qiu go back first."
"And you?"
Liao Qiu asked quickly when he saw Tutu not going with him.
"Such a big thing has happened. No matter what, the emperor wants to give us an explanation. If the emperor doesn't agree... I'm afraid this matter can't be left alone."
After speaking, he glanced at Ding Xiaoyi: "Don't talk, don't ask, don't think, go back as soon as possible and wait for news from us."
After Tu Tu finished speaking, she left, leaving only Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu.
The two of them could only ride back on Ding Xiaoyi's motorcycle.
When the two of them rushed back to the door of Chaimu's new residence, Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu were stunned.
I saw old man Guisong standing in front of the gate, looking at the snowy scene in front of him, waiting for them here.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned slightly, looked at each other with Liao Qiu, then got out of the car and walked forward to greet him.
"If I had known that senior would come here, it would be much more convenient for me to go home."
He tentatively said haha.
Old Man Guisong sneered when he heard this, and stared at his face with deep eyes: "Yes, if I had known that you could cause such a huge disaster, I should have come back with you."
As soon as he said this, his heart sank slightly, but he pretended to be surprised and said: "What are you talking about? I didn't do anything."
No matter what Pangpang found in Po Meng's former residence, he couldn't admit that he went to Po Meng's former residence specifically to look for this thing.
Seeing that he was still quibbling, Old Man Guisong's face became colder and colder.
"Don't think that you are lawless because of your relationship with the emperor. This matter is not over yet. You'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise this matter will definitely not go well."
"I said, I don't know anything. Is your senior deliberately trying to intimidate me by saying this?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked cold and asked sharply with a firm attitude.
He was already very angry about what happened today, and now he was being taught a lesson in a face-to-face manner, which would make anyone else angry.
Old Guisong stared angrily when he heard this. Who is he? How could anyone dare to talk to him like this?
"presumptuous!"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes dimmed, as if he was being sucked into the ground by a huge force. The huge pressure made him almost suffocate.
The world in front of him suddenly turned into darkness, and the figure of Old Man Guisong turned into a huge thing. It was so majestic that it made people look up but could not see his whole body.
"Ding Xiaoyi! Who do you think you are? The emperor is just remembering an old relationship. This is a great favor. You are ungrateful and dare to be so rebellious. Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know what it means to be generous!"
Old Man Guisong stretched out his palm, and the void in front of his eyes suddenly collapsed.
The void was cracked with countless cracks, making Ding Xiaoyi feel like he was about to be crushed together.
At the critical moment, a golden light flew out from Ding Xiaoyi's head and hung above his head.
"Boom!!"
The majestic bells rippled, causing the surrounding cracks to quickly subside.
"Huh!"
Old Man Guisong squinted his eyes and looked at the Five Elements Bell in surprise, but after observing it carefully for a moment, he sneered: "It's just an acquired thing after all!"
After saying that, he slowly stretched out his fingers, and the mountain-like finger peaks suddenly fell, and the terrifying aura seemed to crush them.
The Five Elements Bell buzzed and vibrated, making a harsh sound under the fingertips. With a "click!", the bell body actually dented a large piece, and as Old Man Guisong dropped his finger, the big dent was forming.
growing.
Suddenly, Old Man Guisong's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly stopped his hand, but it was too late. Ding Xiaoyi saw an extra object in his hand and threw it towards Old Man Guisong.
The thing was only three inches long and one finger wide. It was as black as ink, but it exuded a biting coldness. As Ding Xiaoyi threw it, it suddenly turned into a stream of light and hit the tip of Old Guisong's finger.
"Little thief!"
A sharp stabbing pain hit him, causing Old Man Guisong to roar and curse, but the sharp pain on his fingertips seemed to hit him like needles.
Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyi felt his eyes light up, and the abyss-like darkness immediately receded like a tide.
Looking at Old Man Guisong again, his left hand was swollen and black after eating, and a black mist visible to the naked eye filled his fingertips.
The burning pain made him scratch his heart with a hundred claws.
"Three Hua Nails! How come you have this thing!"
Looking at his fingers, Old Man Guisong's eyes were gloomy, with a cold light flashing from time to time.
This thing cannot be obtained by ordinary people. It requires the grievances of thousands of evil ghosts, soaking in the Wangchuan River for hundreds of years, and finally it takes an unlucky person with five degenerations of heaven and earth to refine it.
A small needle has an astonishing power. Even if you don't die, your luck will be destroyed, your moral virtue and fortune will be reduced, and your negative fortune will be extremely damaged.
Of course, Ding Xiaoyi would not say that this thing was given to him by the old man when he was competing with Pangpang for who could be the first to teach Ding Peng.
He just looked at the old man Guisong in front of him with a cold face and cursed in his heart.
Fortunately, the bad old man patted his chest afterwards and promised that with this needle, even if a god-level person was stabbed to death, his skin would still peel off. Why is it that Old Guisong is still standing in front of him and jumping around, except for the fact that his fingers are a little black and his butt is big?
Is everything okay?
Of course he wouldn't know how amazing Old Man Guisong's abilities were. After all, he had been with the emperor for countless years and his strength was unfathomable.
If he hadn't been careless, Ding Xiaoyi's needle would never have hurt him.
Just when Old Man Guisong was about to have an attack, a deep howling sound came out. It was Liao Qiu who took off the siren on his waist, and the long and long horn sound echoed on the huge underworld in front of him. The fastest updated mobile phone
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Soon I heard heavy footsteps in the distance.
It was the 400,000 Yin soldiers stationed on the edge of the Yellow Spring River.
"You! How dare you summon an army to deal with me?" Old Guisong's eyes widened and he looked straight at Liao Qiu, which was incredible.
"Do you know who I am? You dare to attack me, you want to rebel." Old Guisong asked sharply.
But Liao Qiu was not timid at all. He held the big sword at his waist and asked: "Senior, of course, his status is aloof, but do you dare to ask what position he holds!"
The old man Guisong was so angry at the two living treasures in front of him that he grinned with dry lips and sneered: "Do I still need a position??"
Yes, the Yin Official priesthood is not needed at all for Old Man Guisong. Even the Ghost Emperors of the Five Directions must be polite to him.
When three pine cones were lost, the ten kings of hell had to work hard for him, investigating and solving the case.
How could he see such things in a place like this?
"Since there is no such thing, your Excellency blatantly takes action against the Yin official in front of me. Even if you are a senior with a superior status, this incident will cause a huge commotion. Your Excellency has no laws and is rebelling against superiors!"
Liao Qiu pointed straight at Old Guisong without squinting. In an instant, a large number of Yin soldiers had arrived, like dark clouds covering the sky.
As Liao Qiu drew out his long sword, there was a sudden sound of swords waving, and countless Yin soldiers were ready to charge.
Old Man Guisong's lungs were about to burst with anger.
Before he could say anything, Datou had already arrived from his back garden and stood in front of Ding Xiaoyi immediately.
The thick tentacles waved their tentacles and rushed out. He carried a rocket launcher on his left side, and a Gatling and a bloody hammer on his right side, which he raised in the air.
The scariest thing is that this guy has already picked up his cell phone and looks like he's trying to scare you now.
Mr. Chen and Shuang'er also rushed out.
Even Hongmao and the others are no exception.
Atun quickly landed in front of Ding Xiaoyi, bared his teeth and roared at Old Guisong.
Only Fairjord stood tremblingly at the door, carefully watching the battle between the gods in front of him.
"Okay! Okay! You guys..."
Old Guisong looked at the figure supporting Ding Xiaoyi in front of him and stamped his feet angrily.
Finally, he glared at Ding Xiaoyi fiercely: "Okay! I admit defeat today, boy. I hope you won't fall into my trap next time."
Then he looked at Liao Qiu meaningfully: "Hmph, I advise you..."
Before he finished speaking, Liao Qiu covered his ears and said, "If you don't want to listen, I'll be happy to take care of the bastard chanting sutras!"
Old Guisong, who originally maintained his last bit of patience, was completely angered by Liao Qiu.
Immediately he flicked his long sleeves and jumped up, whipping up a gust of black wind and flying away into the sky.
Before leaving, he did not forget to scold angrily: "I hope you won't regret not listening to the old man today..."
"Oh, if I didn't listen to what the old man said, I would have been happy for several years."
Liao Qiu raised his neck and said harshly.
Only after Old Man Guisong left did Liao Qiu let out a heavy breath.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw this: "Brother Qiu... I've hurt you."
He knew that Old Man Guisong would never give up. With such a big problem being created today, Liao Qiu might not be able to keep his official position.
"Why are you so polite? Are you a good brother?"
Seeing his frustrated look, Liao Qiu punched him in the chest: "Isn't he just a broken man? You really treat me as a stranger. If you really kill me, it will be too late for me to be happy. Then I won't eat at your house every day."
Eat, go wherever you want, life will be happier than it is now."
Liao Qiu said this just to make himself feel better, but Ding Xiaoyi's heart felt as heavy as a big stone at the moment.
The sudden change completely caught people off guard.
Even he didn't know what would happen next.
Liao Qiu called back the Yin soldiers, and a group of people walked into the room. They waited from morning to night, and from night to morning. After waiting for three full days, they saw Tu Tu and Old Man Zao walking in with tired steps.