Chapter Forty-Six: Is the "Mysterious Power" Zhao Dezhu?
"Lao Zhao, get up, you are so old, what do you look like."
Zhang Zichen looked at Zhao Dezhu, who was hugging his thighs, and said helplessly.
"I'm fine, you came in time, let go."
I don't know what is wrong with these immortals in Heaven, but I like to hug my thighs, when the barefoot old man deceived him to go to heaven, he held him like this.
The lean Zhao Dezhu let go of his hand at this time, and then began to sing praises and pat his ass:
"This time, the old boy of Hades was ambushed, and it was thanks to His Majesty that he went deep into the tiger's den and talked and laughed, so that Yan took risks and showed his original form.
This battle was a complete victory, thanks to His Majesty's great blessings, and His Majesty's leadership, which greatly inspired the soldiers of the Heavenly Court, and Your Majesty should be the first to take the lead! ”
Zhao Dezhu's sycophant made Zhang Zichen cry and laugh, why did his role suddenly become so big, he only dared to follow Hades into the city because he had the confidence of the heavenly soldiers and generals, and he didn't expect Hades to jump back so early...
Yang Jian and the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers collectively despised Zhao Dezhu, this old boy's sycophants were shameless, patronizing the flattering boss, but erasing all their exploits in the war.
Zhang Zichen's face was not as thick as Zhao Dezhu, so he stood up with a haha, vigorously commended all the meritorious soldiers, and promised rich rewards.
Although Zhang Zichen only promised a blank check and had to wait to cash it in the future, the soldiers were still very happy and shouted long live, which made Zhang Zichen use it fiercely.
"Yang Jian, there are 300,000 heavenly soldiers in the mouth of the Guanjiang River, you have deceived me so hard, in this way, do I have to issue an additional 10 million catties of spiritual liquid?"
Zhang Zichen pretended to have a bitter face, but he made up his mind in his heart, no matter what, he would also supply 300,000 heavenly soldiers, after all, the power came out of the barrel of the gun, and the grassroots order of the Heavenly Court in the Three Realms still needed to be maintained by the heavenly soldiers in the future.
"Your Majesty forgives you, Yang Jian did deceive Your Majesty before, but because the increase in troops at the mouth of the river is too secret, few immortals in the heavenly court know about it.
Your Majesty's cultivation is not high, and if you are searched by someone with bad intentions, this secret will be revealed, so I didn't tell Your Majesty at the beginning.
As for the additional military salary, there is no need, because five million catties of spiritual liquid is the total amount needed by 300,000 heavenly soldiers for a year. ”
Yang Jian was right, how could Zhang Zichen blame him, but he was just a little sympathetic to the star officer on duty.
"This little star is simply too honest, he believes whatever others say, and he actually believes in the nonsense that the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals have disbanded into high-level immortal private soldiers, I really don't know what to say."
At this moment, Zhang Zichen was very relieved, 300,000 heavenly soldiers only needed five million catties of spiritual liquid a year, which gave him a feeling that he had picked up a big bargain.
"Your Majesty, the soldiers rescued the judge Cui Jue who was imprisoned by the King of Hades in the secret prison of the underworld, and Cui Fujun is now waiting outside for His Majesty to summon him."
Zhang Zichen stepped into the Yama Hall surrounded by Yang Jian and them, and as soon as he sat on the throne of the King of Yama, he saw Zhao Dezhu walk in and report.
"Then invite Cui Fujun in, I just have something I want to ask him."
As soon as the words fell, a heavenly soldier immediately turned around and went outside to spread Zhang Zichen's "will".
"Lao Zhao, why do I think the voice you just spoke is so familiar, it sounds a bit similar to the mysterious person in the Heavenly Court who beheaded the king of Hades just now?"
Taking advantage of the time, Zhang Zichen looked at Zhao Dezhu with some doubts.
Even Yang Jian couldn't tell who the mysterious person was just now, according to Yang Jian, he only came with 100,000 heavenly soldiers, and as for the mysterious power of the heavenly court, it was not invited by Yang Jian.
The mysterious man seemed to have left after beheading the king of Hades, and even the four yellow turban wrestlers holding the Zhuxian Sword were gone, so Zhang Zichen still didn't know who the mysterious man was.
It's just that he suddenly had a strange feeling just now, feeling that Zhao Dezhu's voice in front of him was a little similar to the voice of the mysterious man, and it seemed that after the mysterious man beheaded the king of Hades and disappeared, Zhao Dezhu rushed over.
Zhang Zichen felt that his brain hole had broken through the sky, because he had a terrible reasoning result that Zhao Dezhu was a mysterious person...
Listening to Zhang Zichen's words, the corners of Zhao Dezhu's wrinkled mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, "I can hear this!" But his face was still the flattering look of the old fritters:
"I'm sick of it, Your Majesty, what are you kidding! What a great power that was just now, and how clear and upright that powerful voice was, how could it be compared to an unpopular little immortal like Xiao Chen. ”
Zhang Zichen thought about it, probably just because he heard it wrong, although Zhao Dezhu's voice was a little similar to that mysterious person, but this old face made it difficult for him to connect with the power of Heavenly Court.
At this time, Cui Jue, the judge of the underworld, stepped into the Yama Palace, and Zhang Zichen had to turn his attention to Cui Fujun, which made the "mysterious power" Zhao Dezhu finally breathe a sigh of relief, and Zhang Zichen's keen "reasoning ability" simply stunned him.
"Cui Jue, the judge of the Chendi Prefecture, greets Your Majesty!"
Judge Cui is dressed as a scribe, his appearance is gentle and clear, and his three black beards hang down on his chest, he looks more like a scholar in his thirties, and he is also the kind of handsome middle-aged uncle.
At this moment, he had just been rescued from the secret prison of the king of Hades by the heavenly soldiers, and he was not wearing an official uniform, only a green shirt, so he did not perform the ceremony, but bowed to Zhang Zichen as a scholar.
"The prince of the palace is exempt!"
Zhang Zichen still had a lot of respect for the upright Judge Cui, and hurriedly got up to stop Cui Jue's etiquette.
"The prince of the mansion is upright, jealous and hateful, and does not go along with Yan Shun, he is a good man in my heavenly court, and I admire him very much!"
Zhang Zichen held Cui Jue's hand and said with a spring breeze on his face.
These are the words in his heart, Zhang Zichen has always admired and respected the judge Cui Jue, who has been familiar with since he was a child.
Cui Jue was also a little moved, and said modestly: "This is the duty of the minister, the peace of the Three Realms and the normal order of the underworld are the wishes of the ministers. ”
"Good, good!"
Zhang Zichen said three good words in a row, and then asked kindly: "Since the prince is a judge, can you help me find out where Shen Boyo's soul is?" ”
Zhang Zichen originally thought that Cui Jue would need a period of time to check the book of life and death, after all, he had not managed the affairs of the underworld during the time he had been locked up in a secret prison by the king of Hades.
Who knew that Cui Jue didn't even read the book of life and death and the recent files, and immediately answered him:
"This minister just knew that that day the minister was judging in the government office, and the ghost sent Shen Boyo's two souls and six spirits back, and the minister checked the life and death book and found that his life limit had not yet arrived, and he had fourteen years of life left, and His Majesty gave him another twenty years of good life, and he wanted to send him back to Yang.
But the king of Hades heard that Shen Boyao's soul carried the powerful power of His Majesty's blessing, so he wanted to pass Shen Boyao's soul, and it was then that he knew that the king of Hades not only wanted to rebel, but also cultivated a rakshasa ghost behind his back! ”
"Did you give it to him?"
Hearing that the King of Hades wanted Shen Boyo's soul, Zhang Zichen was a little excited, and unconsciously interrupted Cui Jue's words.
The Rakshasa ghost has to absorb the soul in order to grow, in case Shen Boyo's soul has been absorbed by the Rakshasa ghost, then it will be difficult to return to the sky!
Because the Rakshasa has been wiped out by his thunder...