Chapter 844 The Song Emperor fell into a trap perfectly

Style: Romance Author: Lord DomiWords: 2761Update Time: 24/02/20 15:31:25
The Song emperor had no choice but to fire his arrow as it was on the string.

Jiu Feng returned the favor and ran under the wall.

As soon as Emperor Song took action, Jiufeng quickly dodged to the side.

Because he knew that Jiu Feng was immortal, Emperor Song did not show any mercy.

The power failed and hit Xiaosan's wall directly. The wall made a rattling sound, and then there were cracks.

From the left wall, it spreads to the right.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao San of Yin Zhai damaged three walls.

Yin Zhai Xiao San almost collapsed.

Finished!

It has entered the countdown to rebuilding!

In the end, no one expected that Zaizai hadn't gone very far yet.

When he came, Zai Zai quickly moved up the mountain. When he came down, Zai Zai completely relied on his two short legs.

We chatted all the way, and even met Rabbit Heihei and Little Rooster, so we chatted for a few words, and then we were delayed.

Turning his head again, Yin Zhai Xiaosan's Yin Qi surged.

Zaizai was angry.

"Jiu Feng is dishonest again!"

The little rooster and rabbit Heihei shivered in fear when they saw the fierce wind. The terrifying formation was indeed caused by a thousand-year-old bird from the underworld.

To prevent accidental injury, Rabbit Heihei and Little Rooster retreated quickly.

Zaizai didn't even think about taking them with him.

"Little Rooster, Tu Hei Hei, you go find Brother Xiaojiang and tell Brother Xiaojiang that Zaizai is in the back mountain, but he will go back soon and he won't be late."

Rabbit Heihei and Little Rooster nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, little lord."

The two little monsters ran wildly, fearing that they would run too slowly and be swept away by the evil wind.

The spirit is so caught off guard that it dies young and is sent to the underworld to be reincarnated.

The key is that in the next life, you still don’t know whether you are a human, a ghost, or an animal.

After Zaizai finished speaking, he didn't care about the two of them anymore. He raised his chubby legs and quickly returned to Xiao San in the Yin Mansion.

Seeing Xiaosan's cracked wall, Zaizai's eyes turned cold.

"Nine-feng!"

Jiufeng rushed out from the corner.

He wanted to show off, and when he came out he regained his human form, wearing tattered human clothes and a tattered hat.

"My lord, it's not me."

Zaizai: "Huh?"

When Emperor Song saw Ming Zaizai coming, his first reaction was not to say hello, but to prepare to leave.

Zaizai happened to see him.

"Uncle Song?"

Ming Zai Zai didn't say anything, but when Ming Zai Zai looked at Emperor Song, Emperor Song felt a sense of oppression that he had never felt before.

All the internal organs seemed to be being kneaded, and with a little carelessness, blood-red fireworks almost exploded directly in the chest.

The Emperor Song's face was as pale as paper.

"Little... princess, why are you... back again?"

Zaizai's eyes wandered around Jiufeng and Emperor Song.

She still felt that Jiufeng was responsible for the crack in Xiaosan's wall!

After all, Uncle Song is one of the ten kings of hell in the underworld, and the underworld belongs to the underworld. Even if it is given to my relatives in the human world, Uncle Song will not damage the things created by the underworld.

So Zaizai's eyes fell on Jiufeng with a particularly cold look.

"Jiu Feng, I will give you one more chance to tell the truth!"

Jiufeng: "..."

It is really more unfair than Dou E!

Jiufeng has always been arrogant and arrogant, and the old bird is really angry!

But the one who wronged him was Ming Zaizai, the incarnation of the rules of the underworld.

What can he do?

It can't be beaten at all!

oh!

Can't even think about it!

Otherwise, I will kneel down directly.

Jiufeng coughed and explained quickly, his voice filled with grievances that he was not even aware of.

"Zai Zai, it's really not me...if I...my feathers haven't grown yet, I can't knowingly wait for you to take my skin off, right?"

Zaizai was thoughtful.

I think Jiufeng is right.

She quickly looked at Emperor Song again.

Emperor Song lowered his head and was adjusting his sleeves and robes, his eyes fell to the ground, and he was about to coax Ming Zaizai.

But as soon as that idea came to him, he found that the invisible pressure of the underworld's rules seemed to increase instantly, and his internal organs were squeezed into a ball and about to explode.

"Little princess, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke the wall of the ghost house."

Zaizai looked at Emperor Song in surprise.

"Uncle Song, why?"

Emperor Song broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

To tell the truth, his dark thoughts were revealed.

But don't tell the truth...

The invisible pressure of the rules made him almost vomit blood.

The emperor and king of the Song Dynasty harmed each other, whichever was the lesser.

"Little princess, it was Jiu Feng who deliberately provoked Uncle Song. Uncle Song couldn't hold back for a moment and attacked Jiu Feng. Unexpectedly, Jiu Feng avoided it, and then... the wall of the Yin Mansion cracked."

Zaizai: "..."

Zaizai was a little unhappy.

The House of Hell was given to the Nanny and the others by Father Pluto.

Teacher Sun said that you cannot damage other people's belongings. If it is damaged, you will pay for it according to the price, or pay for an identical one.

So Zaizai looked at Emperor Song's milky voice and spoke.

"Then Uncle Song, please give Zaizai Huo's father a shady house!"

Emperor Song thought he had heard wrongly.

"What?"

Jiu Feng didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Even the secret message was transmitted to the Song emperor.

"Reject her! What was damaged is a wall, how can we ask our Lord of the Three Palaces to pay for a Yin Mansion? This is too dark!"

Emperor Song glared at him.

"What's the matter with you?"

Zaizai frowned: "Huh?"

Emperor Song coughed and was about to refuse.

The next second, he seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking.

He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

No resident of the underworld is allowed to violate the instructions of the underworld rules.

Tell the truth!

Emperor Song's internal organs were cracked. Even though he endured it again and again, the pain still sent gusts of pain down his back. His originally dead face was now a bit purple, making him look very hideous and terrifying.

Zaizai asked him anxiously.

"Uncle Song, what's wrong with you?"

Emperor Song: "..."

Can he tell Ming Zaizai that his heart was broken by her invisible pressure?

Obviously not!

Ming Zaizai obviously didn't know about this, and Emperor Fengdu had no plans to tell her!

If he still wants to do something in the future...

Just when he thought of this, Emperor Song's knees softened and he knelt down on one knee in front of Zai Zai, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

This time more blood spurted out.

And it's dark red, which looks very scary.

Fortunately, Zaizai was not close to him, otherwise the fluffy princess dress would have been stained.

Zaizai immediately turned his head and glared at Jiufeng.

"Jiu Feng! Did you hurt Uncle Song?"

Jiufeng watching the excitement is really...

The bird stood nearby and the pot came from the sky.

"Zai Zai, I swear I didn't do anything. And... Zai Zai, you know how strong I am. I received a beating yesterday, and all nine heads... haven't even been completed yet. How is that possible? Injured the third palace of the underworld, Lord Yan?"

Zaizai was confused.

Jiufeng didn't lie.

Because yesterday she really beat Jiufeng very badly and even stripped off its feathers.

Then who hurt Uncle Song?

"Uncle Song, who hurt you?"

Emperor Song covered his heart, his face twisted in pain, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

"Little princess, I... have relapsed from an old injury. Now I'm going back to the underworld to take good care of myself. I should be able to get better soon."

Zaizai hurriedly helped Emperor Song up.

"Then Uncle Song, go back quickly."

Emperor Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiu Feng was angry and frustrated.

grass!

Is it okay for the Song Emperor to suffer miserably?

How miserable is his Jiufeng?

No, you still haven’t gotten anything good?

The next second, Jiufeng was happy when he heard Ming Zaizai's words.

When the Emperor of the Song Dynasty turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into Xiao San in the Yin Mansion, Zaizai gave him a milky voice but warned him very seriously.

"Uncle Song, remember to give Father Huo a house! No! Two houses. It's more polite. Otherwise, Father Huo may not want you to come to the manor next time! Remember to apologize to Huo in person. Dad said yo."

Emperor Song, who was holding his heart in mid-air and feeling unbearable pain, said: "..."

He apologized to an ordinary person and also gave away a ghost house with extremely precious and scarce resources in the underworld?

Two more seats?

Jiufeng: "..."

Jiufeng laughed unkindly.