brush! The brocade was written, and the imperial decree covered with the vermilion seal was crumpled. Under the light, Liu Yu, who should have long beards and dignified appearances, had a twist on his face.
"Sir, is this?" Right next to him, a middle-aged man in black robe asked with a frown.
This is a room of about 100 square meters, the Dan Ying is carved with Jue, and the crane incense burner exudes a few agarwood. At this moment, the door of the room was tightly closed. On the Eight Immortals table in the center of the room, there are exquisite fruit desserts and tea. Around this table, including Liu Yu, sat four men.
They were all the generals who followed him at that time, Zhu Lingshi, Shen Tianzi, and Wang Zhenye.
"See for yourself." Liu Yu raised his hand, and the imperial decree flew to the center of the table like waste paper, slamming the jade plate containing snacks and fruits. Zhu Lingshi raised his eyebrows, grabbed the imperial decree and glanced at it, and his brows also twitched.
"What did you say?" Shen Tianzi and Wang Zhen'e spoke almost at the same time. But Zhu Lingshi didn't answer, instead he frowned and took a sip from the teacup. Instead, Liu Yu stroked his long beard lightly and said with a sneer, "Salary child, call this king to visit Beijing."
No sound.
A full five seconds passed. The tall Shen Tianzi was stunned and said, "Is it gone?"
"That's it!" Liu Yu slapped the table suddenly, and the teacup almost turned over.
The surroundings were silent again.
Shen Tianzi, Wang Zhen'e, Zhu Lingshi, these three can be called top military generals in any dynasty. His subordinates are murderous, and his character is decisive. However, at this moment, strangely, there was no sound.
After a few seconds, Zhu Lingshi sighed: "Sir, flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year."
"The current Qin Yanwang is not the original salary-bearing child." He gently stroked the wrinkled tabletop with some emotion: "With the development of more than 20 years and nearly 30 years, the new underworld has already changed. … time to bow your head.”
He raised his head and pointed to the palace lantern above his head. It was an ancient palace lantern, but it exuded soft light: "The new energy opened the door to the world in one fell swoop, and even Sanchang no longer wanted to drive him out. With the establishment of base stations one by one, their relationship with China is far away. Closer than us. Your lord... Times have changed."
Liu Yu didn't speak. It took a long time for him to breathe a sigh of relief, and he said blankly, "Did I do something wrong?"
"I can't say it wrong." Wang Zhen sighed bitterly: "In the situation of the year, who didn't want to cede land and become king? The fault is that we didn't make up our minds, and there are two scumbags Yu Qian and Yang Jiye. And the underworld is far more decisive than we imagined. Much more."
"After the great court meeting, the use of new weapons to establish short-term and fragile interests made us miss the best opportunity. Then, they immediately took the city of Pengqiu."
"At that time... we almost couldn't get in. The next generation of Yama's deterrence, followed by Zhao Guiwang's return, immediately became Yan Qing. And all of this happened in almost three years."
"Just three years..." He sighed, shook his head and said nothing.
It was dead silence again.
Finally, Liu Yu said again: "It's useless to talk about the past. What should you guys say about this imperial edict?"
Zhu Lingshi gritted his teeth: "Your Excellency is worried... the fall will settle accounts?"
Liu Yu sneered: "The third King of Hell is by no means a good person. Looking at his behavior, haven't you found out yet?"
"He can endure, far better than the second generation. But once he decides to start, there seems to be no case of failure. To be honest, I am not afraid of the second generation. The second generation speaks with fists, and if you don't agree, you will be defeated. But the third generation ... You can't really guess what he thinks of you. When he really wants to touch you, I'm afraid it will be a thunderclap."
He picked up the teacup, as if he wanted to take a sip, but put it down heavily: "Zhou Gongjin, Wang Meng, did they show their loyalty in advance? Yes. What happened? It was still sent to the grassroots for more than ten years, and almost no Chinese people knew about these famous historical generals. Yes. If it hadn't been for the battle of Zhuolu and their desperate expedition, I'm afraid there would be no place for them now."
"If I am called..." He clenched his fists unconsciously, squeezing the splendid tablecloth to death unconsciously: "If I am called..."
Waiting for him, is it the Hongmen Banquet
No... It is called Hongmen Banquet only when the strength is equal. It should be said, is it the Meridian Gate beheading that is waiting for him
There was only one sentence in the entire imperial edict, which made him toss and turn and sleepless all night.
"Or... we can take refuge in Huangquan Hirazaka." Shen Tianzi murmured: "We have negotiated a lot with it for more than a hundred years."
"Stupid!" Wang Zhen'e said coldly: "What do you think the Third East Army is doing? Why do you think Qin Hui is in the Three East Provinces? The financial center of the underworld is in Baoan Pengqiu and the coastal area! Why doesn't a government ruler go to those places to suppress it? , do you want Baba to take office in the three eastern provinces?"
"Believe it or not, if we have a little change, we have to die if we don't want to die! We can't escape the Tsushima Strait at all! Also, how are you going to get to Kyushu Zhengshen Barrier? Our connection with Huangquan Hirazaka relies on Daigumaru, How long has it been since Daigumaru disappeared?"
Discussions arose. Liu Yu didn't speak for a long time, and after a full minute, he waved: "Prepare the horse."
"Three weeks later, go to the paycheck."
"Within this week... Bring all the documents we have communicated with Huang Quan Hirazaka! Bring some Yin Yu sent by the other party, and go to the salary together."
… … … … … … …
China underworld, six reincarnations.
I don’t know which part of the Six Paths of Samsara is here. The long corridor is ten meters wide, and there are wall lamps with Xiezhi heads on both sides. Every five steps, there is a yin guard standing like a javelin draped all over.
There was no sound, and he didn't even know whether the eunuchs under these heavy iron armor were dead or alive. Only the ghost fire in the eye socket watched the group go deep.
This is a group of red-robed attendants wearing black gauze hats, and they respectfully float on the ground. And right in the middle of them, Qin Ye walked in the middle with his hands behind his back, and his feet were overcast.
This road seems to have no end, and the boring and identical scenery gives people the feeling of an infinite loop. In addition to the circular hall that appears every kilometer, the three incomparably stereotyped shadows make people feel as if they have entered the world of reincarnation.
Finally, fifteen minutes later, instead of a rotunda, a huge door appeared ahead. Twenty meters high and fifteen meters wide. On the iron-black gate, there is a relief of listening to the truth on the left, and a relief of Xiezhi on the right. In the center is an extremely complicated Luban lock. There are thirty-two columns in total.
Beside the Luban lock, Alsace was already here. Seeing Qin Ye's figure, he frowned slightly: "Why did you remember this place?"
Qin Ye waved his hand, and the attendants on both sides immediately left like a low tide. It wasn't until he and Arthas were left that he gently stroked the door and said lightly, "I heard that the windless belt of the Great Route has the most stringent prison advance city in the world. When I saw it today, it was as expected. "
"... I'm sorry, this is called Nine Dragons Swallowing Prison, and it has nothing to do with Pushing City... Speaking of which, when will you be able to get the Internet out. My diamond number is probably lost now!"
Boring, extremely boring!
Qin Ye rolled his eyes at Alsace in disgust, this man... he can't have too high a position, and he finally found a place where no one could talk to each other, but the other party said: I have graduated from kindergarten.
"Open the door!" Qin Ye shouted angrily, and now he can't even find a chance, even if he has already seen so many needles... Isn't it tiring to carry it like this every day
Is this the so-called gain and loss
I got power, but lost trouble
Boom... The extremely complicated thirty-two-pillar Luban lock slowly opened in front of Qin Ye. Inside, is a cold world.
There were pale ghost fires everywhere, and there was no light. Huge candles are used for lighting. In the center is a huge passage. On both sides are the head wall lamps of the divine beasts of the underworld, burning faint ghost fires. But Qin Ye knew very well that in the event of any emergency, these flames would erupt immediately. Turn this place into a sea of fire.
This is reincarnation karma.
A flame higher than hell karmic fire. Under the judge, touch death.
On both sides of the passage, there are a total of ten gates. Each fan is cast with grade A ore to ensure absolute sound insulation. And there is no gap.
Here, is the top-level prison in the underworld—advance... No, it is the Nine Dragons Swallowing Prison. There is no way to open it unless Alsace opens it himself.
There is no light. nobody. Once you are imprisoned here, you will face eternal darkness.
He's here to meet someone.
Clap la la... As Arthas opened the fourth cell on the left, a luxuriously decorated room appeared in front of him.
It is about 100 square meters, and it is decorated in a typical ancient Chinese style. Inside, there was a man reading a book sitting quietly.
In other words, the spirit of reading books.
His body has been worn away, leaving only a pale, shadowy soul. Being alone in this spacious room did not make people angry, but only felt boundless loneliness.
His limbs were all locked with a small silver chain. The silver chain is long enough for him to move around in this room. It seems loose, but it is clear to those who are familiar with materials. This is the spirit-killing stone, with it, even Yama can't turn it over.
"Mr. Xu, long time no see." Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
Xu Fu quietly turned a page of the book, nodded, and said calmly: "Indeed. Sit down."
The three of them sat down on the table of the Eight Immortals in the center, and then Xu Fu slowly said: "The book sent this time is good. Next time, please send the twenty-four histories. I am going to recompile the history of China."
"I have a heart." Qin Ye smiled slightly. Casually said: "Mr. Xu is doing well here?"
Xu Fu sneered: "Thanks to the love, I still think of this person. It's not bad, Hades bothered."
Really good.
At least after the second generation of soul extraction, he did not let him go to pieces. It's just that the three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and it is impossible to reincarnate. And Qin Ye obviously wouldn't put such a time bomb in the territory of China.
Kowloon Swallowing Prison is the most suitable place for him. Even setting up a laboratory for him is no problem.
The current Xu Fu cannot get out of the six-path reincarnation thousands of miles away.
"Is something wrong?"
"Yes." Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and looked directly into the other person's eyes: "I have a question."
"What kind of situation was Donghua Guohai back then? How familiar are you with Huang Quan than Liangzaka?"
Xu Fu's fingers paused lightly, then suddenly looked at Qin Ye: "You... do you want to do something to Izanami!?"