Jinglin obeyed obediently with the appearance of "the hand has no power to tie the chicken". Liu Chengde was so anxious that his beard was soaked in sweat. monster.
The person who carried the sedan chair used his legs as reels and ran almost as fast as he could, so he was obviously not a mortal. They drilled from left to right, and slid around in the dark on the streets, as if they were digging holes by mice.
Jinglin noticed that they were all blindfolded, and there was only one destination, which was the palace that stood majestically in Kyoto.
Liu Chengde's sedan chair stopped in front of the secluded doorway. When he got off the sedan chair, his legs and feet were still trembling slightly. After a few breaths, Fang directed the little demons who carried the sedan chair to lift the curtains to take people. Both Jinglin and Qianyu fell asleep, and the little demons kicked their legs and pulled their arms, squeezing the human skin into a hideous and funny way. They were lined up in two teams, and Jinglin and Qianyu were placed horizontally, and their slender legs shoved the shoes that were not full, and they rushed again.
Through the cool wind blowing on Jinglin's face, he smelled the scent of clear lotus. The little monsters were running hard in the corridors of the palace gate alley, and Liu Chengde was also held up and did not dare to rest. When he arrived at the place in such a breath, the skins of all the monsters were wrinkled with sweat.
Liu Chengde fell to the ground with a "thump", and he fell to his knees under the steps, causing the potted plants and trees on the side to rustle and lose some of their petals. He stabilized his voice and called out cordially, "Your Majesty, the old minister lived up to his mission and brought him back to you!"
The lights in the hall were dark, and the shadows were all eunuchs standing, like dead people, standing in place, neither making a sound, nor coming down the stairs to greet them, they all bowed their heads and bowed their sleeves, motionless.
Liu Chengde's heart was cold on his knees. He knew that the time was delayed tonight, and he was too late to send someone off. He was afraid that he would provoke the sage.
After about half an hour, I heard a thin voice from the hall: "Bring it up and have a look."
Liu Chengde responded and turned around to let the little demons put them down. The eunuch inside walked out stiffly and lifted the two of them in. It was scorching hot right now, but a heavy hanging curtain hung in the hall, and the eunuchs filed in, so that people could vaguely see a little light.
Jing Lin was placed on the table and placed side by side with Qian Yu. The table is spacious enough to sleep two more people. A censer and talisman paper are arranged next to it, and the cinnabar is connected to the inside like a blanket of blood. The air was filled with the smell of smoke after burning and cleaning, and there was a stench under the thick sandalwood.
The eunuchs withdrew one after another, and the temple returned to mystery. The candle flame is like being pinched at the wick, and it doesn't always light up. Someone put on their shoes and walked slowly to the side of the seat. The body that smelled of decay was already old, and the wrinkled hands were like withered leaves. The old emperor scratched Qianyu's cheek with his knuckles, squinted and stared for a while, then shivered and moved, and looked at Jing Lin again.
"Young." The old emperor's voice was pinched in his throat, he wiped the unstoppable saliva with a handkerchief, and sighed while holding his waist, "Shui Ling, when you pinch it, it looks like water will seep out. It's okay to send it back." He continued in the hall by himself, "This, this one is fine."
Jinglin closed his eyes and looked solemn. The old emperor looked at the redness on his lips and was slandered, and said in a negotiated manner: "You, after you have finished enjoying it, leave a mouthful of rouge for me. I see this is rare, and I haven't tasted it yet. "
There was a very perfunctory humming inside.
The more the old emperor looked, the more he felt, and he said, "I don't usually see people mentioning this kind of appearance. But, I can wait a long time!"
"They used to prevaricate you." Someone inside said, "They love to prevaricate you like this. You think you are the master of the world, but they think that you are old and useless."
The old emperor sat down angrily and said, "Since I ascended the throne, I have been extremely diligent, and they are just dissatisfied. This person, this person is, he is insatiable!"
"They prevaricate you." The people inside laughed, "You kill them. Who can control you? You are the master of the world! Kill one and obey the other, just ask them to kneel down obediently, what a country. Sheji, isn't it stable?"
"Kill one." The old emperor smiled happily, "Kill one and follow the other! The bones are cheap, so damn it!"
"It's like the one with the surname Zuo." The person inside lowered his voice, "It's the most hateful."
"He was looking forward to my death!" The old emperor stood up and paced restlessly, "He sees me getting old, he sees me..."
"Yeah." The people inside continued, "They thought you were getting old."
"No! I'm not old!" the old emperor said, "How can I be old? I don't want to be old! I should live long and guard the country!" , "Hurry up and enjoy, you will give me some people who can be used, and I will arrest them all! Zuo Qingzhou, anyone who hinders me from choosing a tribute for you. I will kill anyone who does not allow me to prolong my life!"
The mocking laughter echoed wildly inside, and the man lowered his fingers sympathetically and raised the old emperor's face.
"You are afraid of getting old."
The old emperor nodded in a panic.
"You want me to continue to live for you."
The old emperor trembled in response.
"Then don't stop searching for the tribute, and bring all the beautiful men and women in the middle of the city, and let the people below kill them to stop them." The man raised the old emperor's face with his fingers and said, "I'm all for your own good... They I want you to be old, but I want you to live longer and younger."
"You're doing it for my good." The old emperor was grateful for his tears, "You are the god of the day, what you say, I will do!"
"Good dog." The man let go and stroked the old emperor's hair, "Good dog."
The old emperor was grateful for his kindness, and he shook his head and tailed a few times.
After "sickness" and "can't let go", "oldness" is also close at hand. The three sufferings are entangled and stumbled in Jing Lin's heart.
Jing Lin and Qian Yu were pulled into the deepest dark room together, and the stench finally showed its true face, all of which were the stench of blood deposited. The stone platform was turned brown with blood, and countless people who had been abducted from their relatives were screened by the tooth bank, and they were handed in layer by layer. There are too many beautiful women, and men become extremely difficult to find. It seems that as long as the master here wishes, all men and women in the world can be animals.
This is a god, this is clearly a demon.
The candles around the perimeter were removed, and there were no windows inside, so there was no half-light. The dark and thick ink-like double-teams all over the body, and people seem to have fallen into a bottomless dark sea, panting humbly on the seat.
Qian Yu's face turned red, as if he had caused a cold. He seemed to be suffering in his dream, and he choked out in a vague voice. Zuo Qingzhou's pen and ink stick to his chest, this is the only treasure he has left now.
The old emperor also learned to crawl as a dog, and it was inconvenient to crawl in the dark. After knocking a few times, he stood up against the wall again. He asked fearfully, "Aren't you going to light the lamp today?"
The demon kicked the old emperor back to the ground and said, "I missed the hour today, I need to wait."
The old emperor crawled on his body, his back sank, and the demon sat down. The old emperor immediately burst into laughter, took a few steps on both hands and feet, and said, "Got your spirit, stick to your spirit!"
The demon said, "How can a dog speak human words?"
The old emperor wiped his sweat and raised his head: "Wang, wang!"
"Sure enough, it's also a cheap bone." The demon cursed warmly, "For the life of a dog, I am willing to suffer the humiliation of such a crotch."
The old emperor echoed: "Drilling your crotch is nothing compared to anything else, it is a blessing, a blessing! If you are kind, I would like to carry your shoes as a servant."
"No need." The demon kicked his feet coquettishly, "You just slump on the chair and pick people. Seeing that you are obedient, I will show you another way to prolong your life."
The old emperor couldn't help but hurriedly "Wang Wang" a few times to show his joy.
"I know that there are still children selling people, why don't you ask them to pick up some that can be seen and send them in together. Although you can't touch these beautiful tributes, you can have fun with those pink and jade-carved children." The demon salivates covetously, "I'll eat a few less mouthfuls and save it for you."
The old emperor responded in a row, and after he responded, he said in a panic: "But this, this child will be killed if he is not careful..."
The demon said: "If you die, you will die. Throw it into the lotus pond to feed the demon, and in the future you will be able to feed a fierce animal to play with. You live in a deep palace, and you will inevitably be ignorant. Do you know who is the most fierce person in this world? ?"
The old emperor flattered: "You are the most powerful."
The demon was amused and said, "It's not his turn to be powerful, but if you say fierce, you can't really compare to him. You are the real Dragon Emperor in the world, and he is the real Dragon Emperor of the Three Realms. It's a dragon, if you see him, you have to call him grandpa."
The old emperor wanted to flatter him, but the demon kicked him back. He suddenly changed color and said in a cold voice, "He was just fed, and if he swallowed anything, he had to keep an eye on him, and there would be no bones left." He said maliciously, "If he hadn't died early, I would have to imitate Li Rong to stab him once!" Then he changed his words, "You are also a dragon? You are also worthy!"
The old emperor said with a shy face: "I'm just a dog under your crotch and an ant at your feet! It's not a dragon, it's not a dragon!"
The demon was moody, and said abruptly: "You are a bastard! You don't even dare to refute? If you are like this, who can convince you outside."
The old emperor got kicked a few times, and said in a panic: "I dare not dare! How can you compare with those pigs and dogs? You are the god in the sky, and you are my reborn parents! In this world, how can there be a son in this world? Defying Dad?"
The demon said contemptuously: "Seeing that you are so virtuous, you are actually such a thing. People outside worship you as if they are your own father. If they are pigs and dogs, what are you?"
"I'm your dog!" The old emperor raised his hands to make front paws flatteringly, and panted, "Everyone in the world is my dog again, and we're all your dogs!"
The demon was overjoyed, got up and put his hands behind his back, kicked the old emperor, and said, "I'll eat dog meat, are you happy?"
The old emperor's legs are trembling, how dare he say "no", he now wants to be a real long live, and wish that the demons eat more, eat better, so that he can rejuvenate himself and prolong his life for a hundred years. So he wiped his sweat and said, "Happy, happy, whoever you pick, I will arrest!"
"What would you do if they said you were stupid?"
"Kill!" The old emperor smiled with his sleeves down, "All of them are taken to the imperial prison, and told to peel off their skin, confess their guilt, break their legs, and then throw them in the mass graves to feed the dogs alive, whoever dares to say so will kill them. !"
"Then go." The demon stood in the darkness and instigated, "Go, peel the two people on the stage. Don't you just love to taste beauty rouge? After peeling off the skin, you can put it in your hand and enjoy yourself. Satisfy your cravings."
The old emperor stood up, propped up on the table and chairs, and knocked under the table with a bang. He held the crown with trembling hands, and got up and groped towards the table. He pointed to the cold countertop and said suspiciously, "Where, where..."
"Here." Jing Lin tapped his fingertips, and the table suddenly lit up. He has been sitting alone for a long time, and at this moment, his face has faded away, leaving only the cold and awe-inspiring.
The old emperor was caught off guard, screamed again and again, and fell hastily. When he crawled back, he bumped into the demon's leg and was kicked back like a demon ball. He rolled over to the leg of the table, covered his face and hurriedly said, "It's not me, it's not me!"
The demon was half-hidden in the shadows, and the thick cloak slipped from his legs. He stood in the same place, and suddenly burst into laughter, the more he laughed, the more frantic he laughed, until the darkroom door slammed shut, and Jing Lin frowned slowly.
"You have lost your conscience, hid here, and manipulated the King of Ten Thousand Chances to harm thousands of lives." Jing Lin said, "Who are you."
The demon's stature gradually changed in the darkness, and he stooped out, revealing his face like a curtain.
"It's under the Jinglin." The similar eyebrows were solitary and cold, with a three-point madness, "I came here with a pharynx, to exorcise the devil."
Jing Lin raised his eyes instantly.