In fact, Tai Feng didn't need to say these words for the two elders to realize that something bad was going on.
The monster in front of me is simply a madman, and it seems to be a madman with a terrifyingly high status!
He can easily kill his own people, let alone outsiders like himself.
Grandma Mai was about to speak, but was interrupted by the loyal female ghost in red.
This female ghost in red is also one of Chen Daji's six designated wives.
"Stop whoever comes!"
"I'm warning you not to hurt the two ancestors in the sedan, otherwise my two young masters will make you pay with blood!!"
His Royal Highness Malugui was stunned when he heard this. How long has it been since a "noble" creature like him dared to talk to him like this? !
After a brief daze, "His Highness" laughed, his laughter became more and more crazier, and his whole body was even shaking like the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis.
"Ancestor?! Master?!"
"Today, I am determined to kill you all, let's see what the so-called young master can do to me!"
After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his ugly big hand, but finally stopped suddenly.
"Hahaha, everyone else has been killed, but you, the prince, want to take it back and enjoy it slowly."
Of course, the "you" the malarial ghost refers to is the female ghost in red who just contradicted him.
"Your Highness" waved his hand casually, and the female ghost in red was like an ordinary girl who had been slapped hard, and she screamed and fell to the ground.
Below, four of His Royal Highness's soldiers immediately stepped forward, took out iron ropes and penetrated the female ghost's bones.
One of the kind-hearted ghost soldiers looked at the female ghost with sympathy on his face.
He knew that from the moment she returned to Didang Mountain, the female ghost would endure endless and unimaginable torture, and losing her soul to death was a luxury for her.
Because this kind of thing has happened so many times in five thousand years!
The female ghost in red was very strong. Even though she endured the pain of having her Pipa bone penetrated, she still didn't scream, let alone beg for mercy.
Although his face is pale, he is full of stubbornness and unyielding.
"Beast, remember, Master Ji will take revenge on this girl!"
"I will repay you a thousand times, just wait!!!"
When Chen Daji was mentioned, the originally pale face of the female ghost in red became a little firmer.
Seeing that the other party not only did not beg for mercy, but continued to threaten him, the malarial ghost was already furious.
Another hard slap flew towards the female ghost in red.
"You bitch, you're looking for death!"
There was a crisp sound, and the female ghost was beaten so hard that she flew several meters away with a grunt.
It wasn't until the iron rope wasn't long enough that the ghost soldiers pulled him back with a grin.
When the two elders saw this scene, they all wanted to break free.
Naihe's realm is too different from His Majesty Malgui, so everything is in vain.
Grandma Mai yelled angrily.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, you ugly beast, if you dare, I'll do it to the old woman!"
"What's wrong with bullying a little girl!"
The malarial ghost was scolded again and again, and his heart was filled with rage.
Just as he was about to raise his hand to kill Grandma Mai, the deaf mother-in-law opened her eyes wide and said in a cold voice.
"Beast stop!"
"If you dare to lay a finger on Sister Mai today, she won't let you go even if she is a ghost!"
"Your Highness" could no longer contain his ferocity. He raised his hand and wanted to kill the deaf mother-in-law as well, but suddenly stopped.
Because he suddenly felt that if this palm was struck, he didn't know whether the deaf mother-in-law would die, but he would definitely die!
Or the kind that even his father, Emperor Zhuanxu, couldn't save...
Malugui suddenly broke into a cold sweat and shook his head violently, as if trying to get this uneasy feeling out of his mind.
He exerted so much force that he even shook away dozens of leeches that kept crawling in and out of his facial features.
At the same time, in the underground palace of the dead:
Song Lao let out a sigh, and the branches that had soared into the sky once again turned into a canopy to cover the heads of Zhang Jiao and the withered Buddha.
The two powerful men felt the changes in Song Lao and opened their eyes together.
"I don't know what happened that disturbed your old state of mind. Do you need a junior to handle it for you?"
The breeze blows and the pine branches sing softly.
"Nothing, you two can continue to clean up."
On the other side, in the small courtyard.
Wang San slowly retracted the steps he had taken, and opened his mouth gently, his voice full of coldness.
"You know what's going on!"
"If not, even if the sky falls and the earth falls again, I will beat you to the point where you will never be reincarnated again!"
In the room, Wang Qianyue, who had been throwing the pencil around in his hand, seemed to suddenly feel sleepy.
He stood up and greeted Kuroyu and said: "Hashen, please call me tomorrow morning. If you are late for school, you will be punished by the teacher."
Black Feather's eyes were bright and seemed to be thinking, and then he smiled and spoke.
"Okay, Qianyue, just sleep peacefully."
