Chapter 399: Murder and Arson
When Emperor Xudu walked away, Di Ting turned his eyes to look at An Ge and asked, "Do you need my help?" ”
An Ge chuckled, looked Di Ting up and down, and said lightly: "I'll do the dirty things like murder and arson myself, you better rest." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Di Ting took a deep breath, struggled, and said slowly: "Don't reveal your identity." ”
An Ge asked with a smile: "Your Buddha country is really a wall grass, and you can't offend either side, but it's really rare to be as righteous and awe-inspiring as you." ”
Di Ting snorted lightly and said, "My Buddha Kingdom has only come to clear the Void Realm to promote the Dharma, if it weren't for the peace of the Three Realms, how would we interfere." ”
"Okay, good, you have a point." An Ge stood up with a whimper, stretched his waist, and yawned: "The fresh meat sent to the door, my lion tiger beast has been hungry for a long time, I don't know if Xuanwu is to his liking." Looking down at the eaves, it happened that Xinfang twisted her waist and walked out of the front hall.
He raised his lips and smiled evilly: "Look, the helper came out on his own." As he spoke, he leaped and landed behind Xin Fang.
A gust of wind suddenly came, Xin Fang shivered, and the snake hyacinth shook slightly, and her fingers touched her waist without a trace.
An Ge slapped him on the shoulder, Xin Fang spun around, and a blue light flew out from his waist, and the long whip suddenly cut through the air and threw it towards An Ge's body.
An Ge grabbed his hand, Xin Fang was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Demon Monarch, why are you?" ”
An Singer was relieved and shook it slightly: "Who do you think it is?" ”
Xin Fang was not embarrassed or embarrassed, and smiled like an old bustard: "Isn't it a little messy lately." ”
"You've always been close to Youning, and I need you a little favor today."
Xin Fang nodded hurriedly and raised his lips and smiled: "But it's sent by the Demon Monarch!" ”
An Ge squinted at the whip in his hand, and pouted casually, "Put it away and follow me." ”
Waiting outside the gate of the underworld, Lingguang was as silent as in the past, only sitting on the back of the heavenly horse and staring ahead, like a statue.
Zhenwu turned his eyes to look at him and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you come out yet?" ”
Lingguang shook his head, raised his eyes to look at the sky, frowned, and said, "Set up camp." ”
Xuanwu squinted at him and asked, "Nothing could have gone wrong, right?" Shall I go into town and see? ”
Lingguang turned over and got off the horse as neatly as the wind, and said slowly: "Do you want to meet with the soldiers of the underworld?" He turned his eyes to look at the Heavenly Soldier behind him and shook his head in disappointment.
60,000 people knocking on people's doors? What is not self-immeasurable?
Xuanwu pursed his lips, and what he said also made sense: "Wait until tomorrow afternoon, if Taibai Immortal Jun does not come out with the book of life and death, we will go to the Emperor of Heaven." ”
Ling Guang nodded, raised his halberd and said, "Camp!" ”
At the sound of an order, the 60,000 heavenly soldiers replied neatly: "Yes!" Then they went to work in an orderly manner.
The sky is getting late, the Huangquan Road is bleak, the flowers on the other side converge as scheduled, the petals are illusioned into buds, and the green leaves stretch their bodies to welcome the baptism of moonlight. Occasionally, a few ghosts and wolves howled from the sky, and a fishy wind blew.
Zhenwu sat cross-legged on the ground and spitted: "Ghost place." ”
The heavenly general on the side smiled slightly, stuck out his tongue as if he was used to it, and retracted it in an instant, shook his buttocks lightly, squatted down and said with a flattering smile: "Xuanwu Shenjun's words are true, isn't it a ghost place!" He shuddered unconsciously as he spoke: "Ghostly, when are we going back to Heaven?" ”
Zhenwu frowned and said, "Don't talk too much, go back naturally when it's time to go back." ”
"That's what the Divine Monarch said." The god general squinted and smiled, took out a wine bag from the storage bag on his waist and offered it to him with both hands: "Divine Monarch taste, this is the fruit wine brewed by the Blue Bird Fairy Gu herself, I heard that the water of winemaking is the snow that does not melt on the top of Kunlun Ruin." ”
Zhenwu smiled lowly: "It's a rare thing." He took the wine bag and was about to drink it, but when he raised his eyes and saw Lingguang sitting at the door of the camp tent opposite, scrubbing the halberd, he asked with a smile: "Suzaku, do you want to drink?" ”
Ling Guang raised his eyes to look at him and replied, "No need. Then he turned and went back to the tent.
Zhenwu was displeased with his boring face, and the god general smiled in his eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Why should the god prince bother with that ice mound, this is a humble duty to honor you." ”
Zhenwu nodded and took a big sip with his head tilted.
"Shenjun drink some more."
Zhenwu smiled and said: "Sure enough, it's good wine, credit you kid." ”
The god general smiled lowly, looked not far away, stood up and said, "The god king drank himself, and went to patrol." ”
"Okay, let's go, let's go." Zhenwu waved his hand.
The god general stood up, bowed and retreated, until he came to the side of the barren Yellow Spring Road, his waist suddenly twisted, swayed a few steps gently, and turned into a green shirt and flew into the clouds.
Zhenwu took a few more sips, and suddenly felt dizzy, and his lower stomach was urgent, and he hurriedly shook his body and stood up and walked to the barley away from the camp.
With his back to the avenue, he unbuttoned his pants, and there was a sound of water, and Zhenwu couldn't help but let out a soft cry of comfort.
At this time, a mocking voice came from behind him and asked, "Shenjun, this is Huangquan Road, that is the flowers on the other side, and you are too informal." ”
Zhenwu turned his back to the other party, shook his lower body, and said with a smile while slowly tying his trouser belt: "I'm used to marching and fighting, as long as I don't look up, there are toilets everywhere, I'm sorry." Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard the excited roar of the beast in his ears.
Immediately after, a fishy smell came, and he turned his head to face a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth.
The matter happened too urgently, and Zhenwu's heart moved, and his body emitted a golden light, turning into his original form. The behemoth was a huge turtle with a giant snake with black scales wrapped around its body. I don't know if the two are combined or have their own thoughts, but the liger beast bit the neck of the turtle in one bite.
The serpent lifted itself high and opened its jaw to bite the liger.
Although the liger was not as large as him, it was nimble, and it jumped onto the turtle's back while biting the turtle's neck with its mouth. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, An Ge stretched out his hand and touched the cigarette stick, which became huge in the golden light.
I saw him spin around and get up, and a cigarette stick struck at the giant snake seven inches away. The giant snake stared at the lion tiger beast intently, and he didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, and he would even sneak attack, and he was beaten alive.
The giant snake was dizzy and wilted for a moment, and the lion tiger beast bit the neck of the turtle, almost biting the neck off, because it tasted the smell of blood, it jumped left and right on the turtle's back even more frantically, wanting to tear it off quickly.
Zhenwu was shocked, this is his life!
With a thought in his mind, he opened the turtle's mouth, and a huge current of water spurted out of his mouth, giving An Ge a head-on blow. An Ge turned around in mid-air, and his feet tapped the flowers and leaves on the other side, spun up and rushed forward.
Zhenwu shouted: "Ange Demon Monarch! You and I have no grievances, why do you want my life! ”
An Ge squinted his eyes and smiled: "My family lord wants to borrow the true bones and essence blood of the Divine Monarch, but I am afraid that the Divine Monarch will not allow it, it is really a helpless move. ”
"You shameless!"
An Ge pursed his lips and smiled: "You dare to scold Uncle Ben?" His narrow eyes shot a cold light, and a cigarette stick slammed into his mouth.
The poor turtle is full of teeth, and it has been used for tens of thousands of years, but now it has all fallen off.
Zhenwu snorted and gasped, and whimpered: "You are a lowly thing, but Sen is willing to degenerate to the demon clan as the king, and labor and management will not be given to you as if they are dead!" (You anti-bone lowly thing, as a divine beast, but you are willing to fall into the demon clan as the king, labor and management will not be given to you even if you die!) )