When situ MingEn came out of the secluded sea with two attendants, he was in front of the netherworld hall that Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao had built for Su Yin.
However, the Youming hall is no longer dedicated to Su Yin's ghost king, but to the ten halls of the king of Tibet and the Yin Department.
Hundred Li wrote to say that the officials of the underworld department were so poor that they could hardly open the pot. In addition, Chong'er inherited the position of the ghost king, and it is useless to worship Su Yin's ghost King body.
Therefore, Wu Zhuangchen Xuan changed the gods of the Youming temple into the officials of the nether world, and let them accept the sacrifice of the human race, so as not to be so poor.
With this transformation, there are more pilgrims in Youming hall.
Looking at a few gold bodies, they are shining all over the world, and they dare to earn a lot of money.
Situ MingEn looked at the statues coldly, and his blue eyes were filled with frost.
If it's su Yin, that's all.
But these people
He turned to walk, walking with the phantom: "destroy the statue, who does not follow, kill who!"
"Yes
Today's Kyoto City is more than twice as big as before, so it looks very prosperous.
Situ MingEn was walking in the street, envious and envious, and his back teeth clenched. All this was supposed to be his, it should be his.
But he, after thousands of years of hard work, was still forced to the darkest place in the world. He must take the world, the woman!
"Lady, how ferocious is the ghost wolf? Why are you so alert?"
Situ MingEn was thinking, when he heard Ling Jue's voice.
He suddenly turns his head and sees Ling Jue holding Su Yin's hand and walking straight towards Kyoto City. One of them is dressed in blood color Xiayi, and the other is dressed in multicolored Xiayi, so they can live together.
Situ MingEn has the power of demon God, and has used magic for himself. Ling Jue and Su Yin pass him by without noticing.
He pretended to be careless and followed behind, shaking the fan and pretending to be a prince.
Su Yin answered Ling Jue in a low voice: "ghost wolf is the most difficult ghost beast in the underworld department. It is cruel in nature and can borrow the power of soul soldiers in the wilderness."
"Can't you control it?"
Su Yin shook his head and said, "I'm afraid to see them now, because when they were punished by the Emperor..."
Speaking of those years, Su Yin is still pale.
Those years in secluded sea are the most painful years in her life, which are more terrible than sacrifice.
Because that kind of torture is endless, and there is no omen.
Baoqi that ghost wolf a roar, can cause the resonance of the wasteland soul soldiers, and then Su Yin will be defeated.
Su Yin is still shivering to think of that taste.
After hearing this, Ling Jue's face sank like water and led Su Yin to Zhenbei palace in a hurry.
But situ MingEn didn't follow him. He entered the world at random and was short of one.
After the unification of the seven countries, the business that the world lacks is getting better. Playing mahjong upstairs and listening to music in the hurdles downstairs are full every day.
As soon as situ MingEn went in, the magic moon directly lost a bag of silver on the table and said to Qingyu, "my son has made a reservation."
Qingyu didn't even look at the silver. She said with a smile, "sorry, girl, we are all in line with the rule that everyone is equal here, and we never make a reservation."
"Is there not enough silver?"
Magic moon is about to throw another bag of silver out, was stopped by situ MingEn.
He took up the silver and put it in Qingyu's hand. He said with a smile, "girl, can we have an elegant room?"
Green feather just smile: "OK, young master, wait a moment!"
Situ MingEn asked for Yajian. He didn't play mahjong or listen to music, so he sat there tasting tea, cup after cup.
Green feather feels strange, then came over: "young master, you don't want to be a local. Where are you from?"
Situ MingEn arched his hand and laughed: "I'm from east Vietnam!"
"Dongyue... Er..." Qingyu looked around and said in a low voice, "young master, don't say you are from Dongyue."
"Why?"
"Didn't you receive an imperial edict that Dongyue had been abolished, and that all Dongyue people would be merged into Xishu?"
Situ MingEn knocked his head with a folding fan and said with a smile, "Gee, it's strange that Xiaoke has been studying all the time at home. He's so ignorant."
"Don't talk nonsense in the future. Our emperor and Dongyue don't share the same fate. We don't like to hear these two words."
"Yes, yes, thank you, miss!"
As soon as Qingyu left, the Moon said angrily, "Lord, it's really deceiving people. It's clear that they destroyed Dongyue, but they forced the people to become Xishu."
"Be careful!" Situ MingEn glared at the magic moon in displeasure, "how can we do something so anxious?"
"Yes, I'm wrong!"
"You two go to tianzilou and book some rooms. Let's live in Kyoto City for the time being these days."
"Good!"
As soon as the moon and the stars were gone, situ MingEn got up and went into the backyard where there was no one in the world. Seeing that Qingyu was alone, he accepted the magic.
"Green feather!"
Qingyu is counting the silver. Hearing this voice, he turns his head and sees situ MingEn standing behind her with a smile.
Her face turned white instantly: "Lord, Lord..."
Situ MingEn went forward, looked down at the silver all over the table, picked up a ingot and blew it: "it seems that there is a good business in the world lacking one."
"Lord, Lord, why are you here?"
Green feather can't stop shivering and shivering. As a masterpiece, it is difficult to change the servility and loyalty engraved in the bones.
Even though she knew that situ MingEn was the most wanted person, she still did not dare to report to the police.
Situ MingEn deliberately said, "it seems that you don't welcome me very much."
"No, no, no, no..."
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you!" Situ MingEn gave a cold smile, took out a letter and handed it to Qingyu, "go to Wushuang, she has returned to Zhenbei palace."
Green feather cold sweat all came out and looked at situ MingEn in horror, didn't know what he was going to do.
No one can guess the depth of his city.
"Lord, Lord, you are on the wanted order now. If you want to go, you should hide first?"
Situ MingEn raised his eyebrow, and his eyes were sharp: "go, give the letter to Wushuang. Otherwise, this seat will make you lose one door in the world and become a ruin. "
Qingyu knelt down and said, "please don't destroy the world. I'm going to deliver the letter."
"Very good!"
Qingyu almost rushes out of the backyard. Situ MingEn stares at her back in a panic, and her eyesight is sharper.
He went straight to the wing room in the backyard, took a picture in front of the bronze mirror, looked left and right, and straightened his skirt.
Immediately, situ MingEn reached out and brushed his eyebrows slowly, and the dark, prismatic impression appeared again.
At this moment, he had a surge of blood in his eyes, no longer beautiful blue.
Situ MingEn changed. The mark of the demon God, the blood awn of the blood clan, and the Qi field that can make the liver tremble all became his most significant mark.
He wants to see Su Yin with such a face. He wants to see her.