538 Once you enter this door, you will no longer have any chance of being good.

Style: Girl Author: Jimo RuoguWords: 4136Update Time: 24/01/18 13:20:18
In the room, He Xini rarely took the initiative and said:

"Master Shan, he has knelt down to beg you. You have to be careful."

Hearing this, Ye Ming nodded and said with a smile:

"You really have to be careful. When a person kneels down to beg you, you are no longer his benefactor, but his enemy. Now it seems that I have gained an enemy."

"Since the good Lord understands it, why do you do it?"

"Does the old god want to know?"

"It's better to forget it. It's better that I don't know anything about this old bone."

"The old god is really a suitable leader."

"I used to be the head of the family."

"Hahaha, no wonder, no wonder."

...

Zhu Buwu returned to Zixu Division like a zombie, walked to the utility room numbly, opened the door and wanted to rest.

But what I saw was that the bed was covered in paint, and the strong smell was a bit unbearable.

This made Zhu Buwu's mind recover a little.

Then I saw that this was not a utility room for people to live in at all, and I thought of other people's houses and earth temples.

Zhu Buwu's heart began to become twisted.

Why, you all have a good place to live, and you can all shout at me and make sarcastic remarks.

When I was Sizheng, why didn't you dare?

Aren’t they all just a bunch of villains who follow the trend?

I shouldn't be a mere middle-grade immortal official, I should be Sizheng!

How can I become Sizheng completely and never look at other people's faces again?

what to do......

Zhu Buwu's face was distorted and his expression was ferocious, and he suddenly said harshly:

"Kill, kill the incompetent and indifferent Sizheng now, and I will be Sizheng myself!

Yes, kill him and everything will be mine! "

Zhu Buwu, a little crazy, started rummaging in the utility room.

Soon, he found an iron rod, which was a raw material that could be used to refine treasures. Even if the treasure had not yet been refined, it could kill monsters, monsters, and monsters.

Holding the iron rod, he went straight to the Tutu Temple, constantly chanting that he would beat Sizheng to death and do Sizheng's words himself.

Just as he was passing through the woods, he saw a person appearing in front of him, smiling at him under the moonlight.

Taking a closer look, who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Ming?

Zhu Buwu, who was holding the iron rod, was stunned when he saw him. He held the iron rod tightly in his hand and asked:

"Are you here to appoint me to continue acting as Si Zheng?"

"No, I just feel like there's no one around here, it's relatively quiet, and I came out to relax."

Hearing what Ye Ming said, Zhu Buwu's eyes were filled with anger and he shouted loudly:

"Then go die!"

With that said, he rushed up with an iron rod and wanted to beat Ye Ming to death.

Regarding his behavior, Ye Ming just smiled and didn't move.

At this time, he saw a flash of sword light in the bushes nearby, and the "fisherman" using a rusty iron sword suddenly came out.

Facing the sudden appearance of the "fisherman", Zhu Buwu was also startled and started to beat him with his stick.

At this time, Zhu Buwu, who was like a wild beast and had almost lost his mind, was very powerful in combat.

But no matter how strong he is, "Yu Yi Ke" remains only slightly stronger than him.

No matter how hard he fought, he couldn't defeat the "Yu Yi Ke", let alone get close to Ye Ming.

When Zhu Buwu saw this, he was breathing heavily from his mouth and nose, and he attacked fiercely without defending at all.

This style of play is indeed more fierce.

However, "Yu Yi Ke" still only maintained a slightly stronger fighting power than him, and kept fighting with him.

Facing Zhu Buwu, who was full of loopholes all over his body, "Yu Yi Ke" just defended, did not fight back, and allowed his opponent to do what he wanted.

Even if Zhu Buwu reaches his limit, there is nothing he can do to stop him from being a "fisherman".

On the contrary, after a fierce battle, all the energy and mana were exhausted.

At this time, he, who was so hot and irrational, began to gradually regain his consciousness.

When he realized what he was doing, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, dropped the iron rod in his hand, and sat down on the ground.

"I, what did I do..."

Looking at his hands, Zhu Buwu's head was dripping with sweat.

He didn't expect that he had become so crazy.

At this time, Ye Ming smiled and said:

"How, how do you feel now?"

"Sir, did you release this thing?"

"Are you surprised?"

"Sir, I really want to take care of your worries. Please, please, let me continue to be acting Sizheng!"

"Should I call your thinking stubborn or stubborn?"

"Sir, do you really not give me another chance?"

"What do you think?"

"In this case......"

As Zhu Buwu spoke, he suddenly took out his precious mirror from behind and looked at the night light.

It's a pity that the light of the treasure mirror has dissipated before it touches Ye Ming.

This shocked Zhu Buwu, and when the cold wind blew at night, a feeling of fear arose in his heart.

The other party's strength is beyond his ability to match, and he overestimates his own abilities and wants to kill him...

Thinking of this, Zhu Buwu completely recognized the reality, no longer had any illusions about the future, turned around and ran away.

Seeing him running away, Ye Ming just smiled and had no intention of chasing him.

After Zhu Buwu ran wildly for a while, he was a little happy when he didn't find the pursuers.

Just when I thought the other party didn't care about me and allowed me to escape, I heard a "buzzing" sound.

When I looked back, I saw it was a back-stinging wasp.

The monster was flying in the air behind him, following him all the way.

Zhu Buwu realized something was wrong. I also want to use a precious mirror to take a picture of it.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly bumped into him.

He barely dodged it, but the precious mirror in his hand slipped away and fell to the side.

Looking again, it turned out that the one who knocked the mirror out of his hand was a squirrel.

The gray rat landed on the ground and turned into a half-human, half-animal form.

Zhu Buwu recognized it at a glance. Wasn't this the short-sighted rat who was imprisoned?

It also came out, don’t you think?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhu Buwu's face turned pale, his whole body felt cold, and he felt like he was enveloped in great fear.

At this time, another roar of a bear was heard.

The blind bear suddenly rushed out and pushed him to the ground.

He was no match for this bear in the first place, not to mention that now that he had exhausted his mana and lost his treasure, he was pinned down by the furbolg and found it difficult to move.

At this time, seeing Ye Ming walking over leisurely, the three demons immediately saluted him respectfully.

Ye Ming waved his hand and said to the three demons:

"You guys have helped me a lot this time, so I'll give it to you as a gift."

With a gentle wave of his hand, three small balls of light spilled out and fell into the hearts of the three demon eyebrows.

The three demons were overjoyed to receive the light ball. After thanking Ye Ming, they left each other.

Seeing them leaving, Ye Ming looked at Zhu Buwu again.

Zhu Buwu was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he found that at some point, he was speechless.

Ye Ming smiled and said:

"Don't worry, you won't die yet. You need to accept the judgment of everyone."

...

Xia Zhihui and others arrived at Zixu Division on time to start work, only to find that Zhu Buwu was tied up and thrown into the lobby of the Political Affairs Hall, while Ye Ming was sitting leisurely drinking tea.

"Sir, what is this?"

Although he felt very happy about what happened to Zhu Buwu, Xia Zhihui was still a little surprised that this person had committed something and was tied up.

Seeing everyone gathered at night, he said:

"He is greedy and wants to be Sizheng forever, so he plans to kill me.

It's a pity that he was caught by his own officer because of his lack of ability. "

"What, that doesn't make sense!"

"Be bold!"

"absurd!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect this guy to be so crazy.

Although the relationship between them was not pleasant, all the fights were within the rules.

When working, everyone fights to the end. After working, no one cares about anyone.

Why does this guy follow the devil and dare to do this? He is really not afraid of death!

"That's what happened. I just want to ask everyone's opinion. What do you think should be done with him?"

"Such a crazed person would be a disaster even if he were left alive. I suggest that he be killed!"

Xia Zhihui said without hesitation.

Others agree.

Hu Luanlai even said:

"For an ignorant fanatic like him, it would be too easy to kill him directly. In my opinion, it is better to bury him alive!"

"It makes sense. We should bury all his nonsense and never bring it out to make people look embarrassed!"

Everyone looked at each other and sentenced Zhu Buwu to death.

Zhu Buwu listened to the verdict of a group of people and writhed on the ground, his whole body trembling.

At this moment, he regretted it, really regretted it...

Ye Ming listened to everyone's words and said with a smile:

“Since everyone agrees, let’s impose the death penalty.

But there is no need to bury him alive. I think a normal beheading will suffice. "

When everyone heard this, they all praised Si Zhengda for being kind-hearted and unwilling to torture others.

Ye Ming also smiled and accepted everyone's compliments. Apparently, he also felt that beheading was a sign of kindness.

Zhu Buwu has never been afraid of death.

At this time, when he heard that he was sentenced to be beheaded, he was so excited that he twisted around on the ground, his eyes full of begging, looking at Ye Ming, wanting to live.

Ye Ming was unmoved and asked again:

"We need an executioner now. I wonder who among you will be the executioner?"

Gou Huitian said without hesitation:

"Sir, let me give him a ride!"

"Then it'll be hard work."

Ye Ming said it was no problem.

"By the way, the ceremony before the execution is still very important. Just give him a good meal!"

I don’t have any opinion on this matter, it’s just a common practice.

When the decapitated rice was placed in front of him, Zhu Buwu shook his head and knocked the rice over, not wanting to eat it.

Seeing this, Ye Ming smiled and said:

"Everyone has seen that he is not hungry. If so, take him out and prepare for execution."

Everyone dragged Zhu Buwu to the open space outside. Gou Huitian had already brought a big knife and started cleaning him.

Ye Ming looked at Zhu Buwu and said:

"Okay, for the last part before the execution, you can order a song. Whatever you want to listen to, I will ask someone who can sing to sing it to you on the spot."

Zhu Buwu was not in the mood to order a song, he just begged the person in front of him for his life with pleading eyes.

But Ye Ming ignored him and just said to Gou Huitian:

"Execution."

When Gou Huitian heard this, he sprayed a sip of wine on the knife and raised it high.

Feeling that death was coming, Zhu Buwu suddenly shouted:

"I was wrong!"

After shouting, he thought he would die, but found that the butcher knife did not fall for a long time.

Looking closely, he saw that everyone around him was motionless, except for him and Ye Ming, everything was as usual.

At this moment, Ye Ming smiled and waved his hands, and everyone suddenly began to feel a lot of anger.

Zhu Buwu also had a lot of energy leaking out of his body.

He couldn't understand what these qi were, but as the qi left his body, he felt relaxed all over his body, as if some kind of heavy burden had been lifted off.

Ye Ming kept drawing out those special energies from everyone.

After a while, all the energy flew out, gathered in front of him, and mixed into a ball.

Gradually, this large ball of air differentiated into nine small groups, gradually condensing into a form...

Eventually, all the energy turned into nine insect-like things.

Seeing this, Ye Ming smiled with satisfaction. This was the fusion material he was looking for:

Yes-yes bug, kowtowing bug, confused bug, cartilaginous bug, power-hungry bug, merit-greed bug, fear bug, obsessive bug, evil god bug.

These qi are distributed on everyone's bodies. Now that the time has come, he will draw them all out and merge them together, and then he is done.

"Sir, what's going on?"

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that you don't have to die."

"Really? What about them?"

"They will also forget what happened today and just think that you were taken away by me."

"Thank you for your mercy, sir."

"By the way, you just said you were wrong. Where was your mistake?"

"A villain should practice hard and not be an immortal official."

"It's rare for you to have such an idea."

"I want to wait until I am strong enough to become a local official, and I will never start from the bottom!"

Hearing his answer, even Ye Ming was stunned and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up:

"As expected of you, such understanding is rare in the world."

"...Sir, you said you wanted to let me go..."

Hearing this, Ye Ming smiled slightly and waved his hand, and the rope on his body untied itself.

After letting go of Zhu Buwu, he turned around again, took a step forward, and disappeared here with the nine insects. Only a lingering sound echoed in Zixu Division:

“The officialdom is ups and downs, and people are dying to seize power.

Once you enter this door, you will no longer have any chance of being good. "

...

"(It was originally planned to have three plots: internal disputes, inspection at the peak, and unit friendship.

However, the writing is poor and the writing is shallow, and the writing is not enough. I have done it hastily. Please forgive me. )"