The news that Di Xin and Da Wu are not on good terms is only known to a very small number of top courtiers, and Yin Jiao, who has been around Queen Jiang all the year round, naturally knows it.

As a human king, Di Xin seems to be powerful, but in fact he has a lot of constraints, including the Ghost God Ancestral Temple where the Great Witch Zhu is located.

Among them, the large and small witch blessings are even more in-depth in various places of Yin Shang, even the palace where Di Xin is located, is no exception.

The ancestral temple of ghosts and gods in the palace only allows people to go in to worship ghosts and gods on festive days, such as the Spring Festival.

At that time, the pure water was splashed, and the skeletons or something were naturally all cleaned up, and in Di Xin's impression, the Ghost God Ancestral Temple was no different from the palace outside.

Being able to steal food in the heavily guarded Ghost God Ancestral Temple is no less difficult than breaking into Qiong's room.

……

Yin Jiao, who was suddenly stunned by Di Xin, said directly, "Yes, father, Jiao'er just wants you to see the true appearance of the Ghost God Ancestral Temple." ”

Yin Jiao was raised by Nahe Xiangu since he was a child, and his heart was as jealous as hatred, and he couldn't see innocent people die tragically.

Di Xin looked at Yin Jiao, couldn't help patting him on the shoulder, and said, "Lone's son has grown up and has his own ideas, okay." ”

After speaking, Di Xin took a group of guards and broke in directly.

A group of little witches, little witches, ran over directly in small steps, and said, "King, the majesty of ghosts and gods cannot be blasphemed, and please go back to the king, don't make a mistake again!." ”

"Oops!"

Di Xin went up and directly kicked over the little witch Zhu with broken thoughts, and then said, "In the lonely palace, there are still places where lonely can't come!" Whoever dares to stop it again, don't hesitate to kill! ”

The guards beside Di Xin directly drew out the swords in their hands, with a posture that whoever dared to stop them would kill him.

The kicked over little witch Zhu kept kowtowing to Di Xin while sending someone to inform the witch priest, hoping to stop Di Xin's footwork.

Di Xin completely ignored this little witch and rushed straight in, and those witches didn't dare to stop him.

And Yin Jiao behind him rarely smiled, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and as if he felt his father's love for the first time, this wonderful feeling made him forget his previous unhappiness.

[Yinjiao loyalty improvement! ] 】

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I just saw the gate of the Ghost God Ancestral Temple, and I was about to step over, when the gate was wide open.

A witch priest with a black robe covered all over his body and a ghost drawing talisman painted on his face without knowing what kind of paint was used to draw a ghost talisman slowly walked out.

Along the gap in the door, I saw Yin Hong's thin body, kneeling inside.

"Brother Hong!"

"Smack!"

The gate was closed, and Yin Hong was still kneeling in the temple, and he was not relieved by the arrival of Di Xin.

Di Xin's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and the guards around him felt Di Xin's anger and pulled out their swords one after another.

"Meet the King!"

The witch priest said that he would see him, but no one saw it, and his head did not bow down, but he looked high.

"How dare you be disrespectful to the king of men!"

It seems that father and son are connected, and Yin Jiao was furious when he saw that this witch sacrifice was so unreasonable.

"Prince Yinjiao, I started from worshipping ghosts and gods, everything in the human race has nothing to do with me, I concentrate on serving ghosts and gods, I am the spokesperson of ghosts and gods, even if I am a human king, if I want to get my worship after death, I will not be in hardship, and now I must also be respectful to me, this king is clear!"

It seems to be a lesson to Yin Jiao, but in fact, it is implied that he said this completely for Di Xin.

Since the establishment of the kingdom in Chengtang, after the death of the kings of the past generations, they will accept the worship of the great witch blessing, while maintaining the luck of the soup, while enjoying the food of the dead.

This is the foundation of the country, and it is also the reason why merchants attach so much importance to sacrifice.

Even in the classics, after the death of the king of people, the courtiers will be extradited to the ghost country to enjoy the extraordinary power brought by the national fortune.

These kings have a new name, ghosts and immortals.

It's just that all of this must be supported by national fortunes, otherwise it will be rootless, and the ghost country can be destroyed at any time.

Because of this, the kings of the past generations were so jealous of the ancestral temples of ghosts and gods, and some kings even deliberately curryed favor with them.

Yin Jiao studied under the teachings, so naturally he didn't have a good impression of these ghosts and gods, as for Di Xin, it would be nonsense to expect this later generation to engage in feudal superstition.

"Haha, people exist between heaven and earth, and the awe comes from within, not from the appearance, the gentleman respects the ghosts and gods and stays away, and the villain fears the ghosts and gods and edicts them, which can be described as wisdom."

"The retribution of good and evil, only people recruit themselves, the so-called practice, do not seek outside, should be guarded inside, and self-cultivation with a righteous heart is the foundation!"

Di Xin said sonorously and forcefully, and between the lines, he said that the witch sacrifice was incomplete, like a villain.

The witch priest was scolded for a burst of red, a burst of white, and pointed at Di Xin and scolded, "You faint king! If you don't respect ghosts and gods, beware that there is no way to continue after death! ”

As soon as the witch priest finished speaking, a big foot kicked him directly in the face.

The shoe prints on the entire face were clearly visible, and the scene was silent.

"Faint King! The old man fought with you! ”

Just when the witch priest was about to use the power of ghosts and gods to pull Di Xin into the world of the dead, a powerful yang qi directly dispersed the yin energy of the witch sacrifice.

"Moo!"

"Who dares to hurt my king!"

I saw a big man in armor with a golden reed gun in his hand and a five-colored sacred cow falling from the sky, this big man was strong in blood and blood, and immediately dispersed the yin qi.

This big man is Huang Feihu who came to the rescue.

The spear was wielded, and with the infinite power of the five-colored divine cow, Huang Feihu actually had a thousand powers.

The witch priest wanted to resist, but the witchcraft in his hand was like nothing in front of Huang Feihu, and the spear smashed straight into the yellow dragon and nailed the witch sacrifice to the stone pillar.

"Di Xin, if you kill me today, after you die in the future, you will pay for it, I'll wait and see, haha!"

Before the witch priest died, he was still cursing Di Xin, making Di Xin's face frosty.

As soon as the witch sacrifice died, suddenly the group of witches, Wu Bu trembled with fright, poofed, and knelt directly in front of Di Xin, no longer as proud as before.

"The witch sacrifice rebelled, the minister was too late to save the car, and I ask the king to forgive the sin!"

"King Wucheng, please hurry up, if you don't come to the rescue this time, I am afraid that I will be assassinated by the gangsters."

Di Xin and Huang Feihu's words directly determined that the witch sacrifice was plotting against each other, and the guards at the scene directly arrested the group of witches and witches.

"These witches wish Wu Bu, Lone will not embarrass them, send them back to Da Wu Zhu to strictly control them, you go back and tell Da Wu Zhu, Lone's palace, Lone is in charge!"

When the time is not ripe, Di Xin also has to think long-term.

The door opened wide at this time, and when Yin Hong saw Di Xin, his face couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and he threw himself into Di Xin's arms and cried.

"There is a lonely son, no one is hurt!"

Di Xin's loving eyes deeply moved Yin Jiao, who watched the whole process, he had never felt his father's love, he really envied Yin Hong, his father's arms, probably very warm.

[Yinjiao loyalty improvement! ] 】

The prime minister who came in a hurry, Shang Rong, Abhigan, saw the witch sacrifice crucified on the stone pillar, and knew that he was still a step late.

"Your Majesty, you've got into a big disaster!"

The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

"Lone's son, no one can hurt!"