I asked my grandfather curiously, "Where are the guards here?" Where have they gone?"

Grandpa laughed and said, "Those guards have gone to listen to King Bian Cheng's speech."

"They think it's all right, so of course they don't care much about it."

"What King Bian Cheng said is actually nonsense, but they still have to listen, and they have to be very active to listen."

"They want King Bian Cheng to know that they like to listen to it so much that they can put down everything at hand and listen to it."

"This is also a way to flatter the officials."

I sighed and said, "King Bian Cheng is the emperor here, do you still care about this?"

Grandpa said, "Maybe he didn't care about it originally, but when everyone was flattering, there were one or two who weren't flattering, and it was a bit eye-catching."

"King Bian Cheng will think, why don't you please flatter me? Are you treacherous?"

"Then there will be no upright man in hell as long as the days go by."

I sighed and said, "I don't know when King Bian Cheng will finish speaking."

Grandpa said, "At least twelve hours."

I asked curiously, "How do you know?"

Grandpa said, "The last time we killed King Chu Jiang, he was like this."

Me: "......"

The kings of hell have a problem.

We've opened Jin Shengshui's room.

Grandpa began to stick needles in Jin Shengshui's body.

I saw that Jin Shengshui's aching face was deformed.

I said to my grandfather, "Why is Jin Shengshui important?"

Grandpa said, "He's a walker, and he can help us avoid the patrolling underworld."

"Although it is said from the theory mountain, all the people of the underworld have gone to the king of Bian Cheng to listen to the speech. But one or two surprises are not ruled out."

"We're going to do something big with our heads, so we've got to be cautious."

I nodded approvingly.

We closed the door and began to stick needles in Jin Shengshui's body.

My grandfather, like back then, told me about it while sticking needles.

What kind of acupuncture point is this, and what will it feel like when you get pierced?

What kind of acupuncture point is it, and how it hurts when you get pierced.

What is it like if two acupuncture points are combined?

I listened, and in a trance I went back to my childhood.

But Jin Shengshui's muffled snort in pain pulled me back from my memories.

I'm a little reluctant to feel right now.

Survive, you have to survive.

If the assassination of King Bian Cheng fails, there will be nothing.

I let out a long sigh.

At this time, Jin Shengshui also opened his eyes.

He looked around, sighed, and said to me, "Big brother, why are you here?"

I said, "You can't wake up if we're not here."

"Brother, we have to do something now."

Jin Shengshui's reaction was very fast, and after I mentioned it a little, he understood what was happening.

A few of us emerged from the room like thieves and began to look around, looking for opportunities.

I asked my grandfather, "Do you know where the Heavenly Dao is?"

Grandpa said, "I only know a general direction."

Jin Shengshui asked with great interest, "How do you know?" Can you teach me?"

Grandpa smiled and said, "When your strength reaches my level, you will naturally understand."

Jin Shengshui sighed, and said regretfully, "Then I will choke enough in my lifetime."

Grandpa smiled and said to Jin Shengshui, "Don't be presumptuous, I'm still quite optimistic about you."

Jin Shengshui's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Grandpa smiled and nodded

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Then he closed his eyes and began to sense the presence of the Heavenly Dao.

Ten minutes later, he pointed to it and said, "On the upper floor."

We followed Grandpa's instructions and tiptoed upward.

There was no one on every floor, and the messengers were all gone.

But we dare not let our guard down.

Until we got to the top.

Grandpa pointed to a door and said, "Just behind this door, open this door, and behind it is the Heavenly Dao."

Jin Shengshui laughed dryly and said, "Is it so accurate?"

Grandpa said confidently, "That's how precise."

"When you have the strength of mine, you will naturally understand."

The way of heaven is such an important thing.

I think there must be guards.

But the door was so tight that not even a crack could be seen.

Whether there are guards in the back, we really don't know.

Grandpa said, "Let's open it first. If there's a guard inside, we'll improvise."

Adaptation, four words are easy to say, but when the time comes, I'm afraid it will be a bloody battle.

I took a deep breath, pulled out my weapon, and carefully pushed the door open a crack.

Once I had pushed the gap open, I stopped and waited quietly, listening to the movement behind the door.

There was no movement in the back.

I leaned over slowly, pressed my eyes to the crack in the door, and looked inside.

Then, I was stunned.

When Jin Shengshui and Grandpa saw that I didn't speak, the two of them patted me on the shoulder and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is there anyone guarding it?"

I turned around and said, "Not a guard."

Grandpa said, "It's not a guard, what do you mean by that?"

I scratched my head and said, "I can't say it, it's mainly ......."

"The form of this Heavenly Dao made me a little unexpected."

Jin Shengshui laughed: "It can't be that the Heavenly Dao is anthropomorphic, right?"

"Is it a big beauty?"

No, I'll have to check it out.

He leaned up to take a look, and then his body froze there.