Mo Zhao was too lazy to wrangle with him on such trivial matters, so he ordered people to bring three soft chairs, one to carry the unconscious Gu Xijiu, one to carry Di Fuyi, and one to carry the seriously injured Long Fan.
After Di Fuyi got on the soft chair, he didn't bother much. He was carried by two attendants. He casually browsed the scenery in the underground palace like an uncle, and occasionally commented a few words. It is said that this place is too cold but not elegant enough. There should be a few potted plants dotted in the corridor.
After all, Mo Zhao had had many contacts with Zuo Tianshi when he was Rong Che, and knew that his temperament was a bit strange, but at that time he looked up to him, and Zuo Tianshi had no regard for him at all at that time. He didn't have much real communication with him, it could only be regarded as an acquaintance.
Therefore, in his heart, Zuo Tianshi was still an extremely mysterious and admirable existence. At that time, Zuo Tianshi occasionally did something out of the ordinary, and he also felt that all masters had a strange temper, and it was normal to be a little weird. .
The wonders at that time were called fun and mysterious.
At that time, Mo Zhao had an urge in his heart to pull Zuo Tianshi off the altar and trample him into the mud.
At that time, he deeply felt that the reason why people like Di Fuyi were so good at showing off was because he was in a high position and no one could ever threaten him or really hurt him. If he fell from the altar and became a prisoner, he would still be disgraced and embarrassed. At the very least, he would no longer dare to show off and make his teeth itch.
But now that Zuo Tianshi was caught by him and injured like this, I didn't expect him to be so free and easy, so leisurely. He didn't look like a prisoner, but like an uncle who came to enjoy the entertainment!
Mo Zhao felt that he was a little angry...
The elegant mask he had practiced for many years could no longer hold up. When Di Fuyi pointed out to him that the pattern of fire-resistant jade at the top of the tunnel in the underground palace was uncoordinated, he finally ran away and stepped forward to grab Di Fuyi's collar. : "Di Fuyi, if you don't close this mouth, I will cut off your tongue!"
Di Fuyi looked at him calmly: "Do you want to break your oath?"
The oath he asked Mo Zhao to swear also added a clause: Di Fuyi must be killed and not humiliated. If he insults him, he will be struck by thunder from the sky.
So Mo Zhao could stab him to destroy his spiritual power, but he couldn't do things like cut off his tongue, gouge out his eyes, etc.
Naturally, Mo Zhao didn't want to break his oath, so he sneered and let go of him: "For the sake of you being a dying person, I won't care about you!"
So Di Fuyi was still sitting leisurely on the soft chair, tapping the armrest of the soft chair under him with his fingers: "Mo Zhao, I am actually a little bit confused, why don't you kill me now? Keep me here to celebrate the New Year. ? Or, considering that you have met me as Rong Che, you still have some affection for me?"
Mo Zhao suddenly smiled: "You will know!"
He ordered people to lock Di Fuyi into a special cell. This cell was very special. The surrounding walls were naturally made of fire-resistant sapphire, but it was very hot inside, as hot as a steamer. Di Fuyi was put in a special cell. On a hot stone bed, seven or eight spirit-dispelling locks were wrapped around his body.
This spirit-eliminating lock is one step more immoral than the spirit-locking lock. Being locked by the spirit-destroying lock only prevents the use of spiritual power, but being locked by the spirit-eliminating lock will cut off the spiritual power. Once locked by this kind of lock, no matter how powerful a person is, there is no way to cast a spell. And if locked by this kind of lock for more than ten days, all the spiritual power of the locked person will be completely wiped out.
(End of chapter)