"I..." The King of Chu was stunned for a moment, his thoughts turned, no matter how stupid he was, he should understand the truth of the matter. It turned out that the person he trusted the most was the one who finally betrayed him and put him to death. No, it should be said that from the very beginning, he was an insider who was placed in front of him by King Jinnan, but it was just that he was not polite. He laughed frantically and said with a smile, "Brother Seven Emperors, I didn't expect you to go to great lengths to get rid of us. It seems that you are eyeing this throne, how is it? When are you going to get rid of the prince? Hahaha! "
"Damn! You're talking nonsense here!!" The emperor was furious and roared sharply, "Li Hongquan, it is a decree, the king of Chu spread rumors, humiliated the royal family, caused riots among the people, deprived the prince of the title, and detained the Dali Temple. , No one is allowed to visit without my will."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Hongquan responded lightly. He had already seen all the successes and defeats, but he just felt a little pity, and the flashy life would be wasted in prison.
"Hahaha! Baili Liumo, you have hurt so many people and your siblings, you will have retribution, you will have retribution, hahaha." King Chu stood up and laughed wildly, Tears came out of his laughter, this time he was a mess and lost everything.
"Take this son down!" Fearing that the King of Chu would say something shocking, the emperor hurriedly ordered the guards to stay with him. When the unbridled laughter of the King of Chu disappeared in the hall, the emperor pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow at noon, in the central square, a fire sacrifice will be held to execute the demon star."
"Your Majesty, Long Live My Emperor, Long Live Long Live." All the officials kowtowed in unison and said in unison. The emperor sighed heavily, and suddenly seemed to be a dozen years older, turned around, and walked out of the hall in a sluggish manner.
At noon the next day, a shelf for the fire sacrifice had been set up on the central square of the capital. Luo Qingrou was tied to the shelf and let out a piercing laughter that echoed for a long time. The central square was already full of people, and the emperor came in person.
"The time has come, the national teacher, please." The child in the imperial mausoleum who had been serving the national teacher looked at the corona, walked to the national teacher, and reminded in a low voice.
"Well." The national teacher nodded, stepped forward, first made some arrangements around the shelf, and then placed the magic weapon, at the most distance, chanting spells in his mouth, the torch rose out of thin air, and then landed on On the firewood pile, a raging fire burned, and the wooden shelf on which Luo Qingrou was standing also began to burn, but Luo Qingrou on the shelf did not have any trace of burns, and she still smiled proudly there.
"National teacher, what's going on?" The emperor was very surprised when he saw this, and quickly stepped forward and asked.
"The emperor, the enchanting grievance is too heavy, ordinary flames can't burn it, it needs a real fire of three flavors that can burn the soul to kill it completely." The national teacher frowned, took two steps back, and greeted the emperor. Shaking hands, said respectfully.
"Hahaha, is this what you're looking for? Hahaha." Before the national teacher could finish his words, the arrogant laughter interrupted him. The fire under the shelf became purer, and the white flame burned everything. Luo Qingrou's body also began to slowly scorch black, and her wanton laughter became distorted and mournful. Finally, she roared in pain and said the most vicious curse in her mouth. The fire burned for half an hour before it went out. Qingrou's body slowly turned into ashes, and together with the wooden frame and firewood that supported her, turned into dust. The white flame did not disappear until she was completely reduced to ashes.