【082】Surrender

The timely appearance of Nuwa and Fuxi, although it exhausted the last trace of their divine power, also untied Xiao Shizhu's heart knot for many years, making the ghost king's soul trick no longer effective against Xiao Shizhu.

Not only that, but although Xiao Shizhu has the physique and appearance of a human soul, he is indeed born of a divine soul, and once any divine technique fails on him, this magic and similar divine techniques will not be able to cause any damage to him in the future.

In other words, in the future, from the human world to the underworld, no one and no ghost can spy on Xiao Shizhu's divine consciousness and heart, and even Emperor Xudu will not be able to do it.

The surrounding scene was shattered with the disappearance of Nuwa and Fuxi, and gradually reverted to the scene of the ghost king's mental torture of Xiao Shizhu. And the ghost king didn't notice that Xiao Shizhu disappeared for a moment.

It's just that after seeing the next second, Xiao Shizhu stood up from the ground, and there was no trace of fear and fear on his face. In its place, fearlessness and self-confidence.

"Do you like to peek into other people's fears?" Xiao Shizhu asked with a cold snort, looking around at the scene. As soon as the words fell, he rolled up his sleeves, reached out and grabbed into the void, grabbed a wisp of darkness out of thin air, and pulled it hard, and suddenly, the divine consciousness space constructed by the ghost king was shattered.

On the Temple of Heavenly Evil.

The ghost king, who was panting heavily, with a blue nose and swollen face, stood up and looked down at Xiao Shizhu, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him. Just one glance, his face looked horrified at the cheers of his ministers, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth on the right side of his face trembled, and then his whole face became bloodless. Immediately after, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The ghosts in the main hall were stunned, and the ministers of the ghost kingdom, who were still cheering, suddenly fell silent and couldn't speak for a long time.

Just when the blood spit out from the ghost king's mouth had not all landed, Xiao Shizhu, who was kneeling on the ground with his head down, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his eyes, spreading out in all directions, making the already somewhat dim hall as bright as day at this moment. The next second later, he looked up and stood up, his right hand clenched into a fist, and at the same time aimed at the ghost king's jaw and hit it with an uppercut.

The speed of the fist was so fast, except for Xiao Shizhu himself, none of the souls present could see the trajectory of his fist. After the punch, there was a sharp gust of wind.

Before the fist arrives, the wind arrives first. The next second later, the ghost king, whose facial muscles were twisted and squeezed together, was beaten and flew high with his head up. After crossing an arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground, and rolled forward a few times until he reached the door of the main hall before stopping.

No one knew how Xiao Shizhu's speed and strength were instantly improved, and even Xiao Shizhu himself didn't know. All he knew was that after meeting his parents, his strength and speed had increased.

If it weren't for the fact that his ghost king was born of the evil qi of heaven and earth, and had evil qi to protect his body, he would have been beaten by Xiao Shizhu at this time and his soul would have been scattered; but even so, he was not lightly injured, his five organs were damaged, and he couldn't move in severe pain! If he didn't lie in bed for ten days and half a month, he couldn't be cured.

"I'll just say, how could my eldest brother be subdued by the ghost king?" Ying Zhao excitedly slapped Wu Zhiqi's back, and shouted triumphantly: "Look at you, the ghost king was beaten; ”。

Who knew that Wu Zhiqi didn't pay attention to his words at all, just looked at Xiao Shizhu, clenched his fists and shouted: "General, beat him, beat him hard!"

"The general is mighty!" Then, all the Xiao family soldiers raised their swords in their hands and shouted in unison: "The general is mighty!" Savage, impulsive, primitive, at this moment, burst out of their gleeful shouts, filling every corner of the hall. The ministers who shouted made the ghost king hang their heads, shouted so that the ghost Qian'er was very nervous, and they also shouted that they were lying on the ground, and the dying ghost king was terrified.

Xiao Shizhu walked slowly towards the ghost king, and after standing beside him, he admired the frustration on the ghost king's face with great interest, and asked word by word: "Are you still fighting?"

The ghost king lying on the ground looked at Xiao Shizhu with his back to the sky, and after thinking for a while, he asked angrily: "How did you break the soul trick?"

"Oh, that's called a dementor. After finishing speaking, Xiao Shizhu pondered for a moment and said, "You evoke my terrifying memory, I am no longer afraid that you will be able to take me with that memory." ”。

Saying that, he saw that there was still a trace of dissatisfaction between the eyebrows of the ghost king, so he rode onto the ghost king's body, grabbed the other party's neck with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it high, aimed at the ghost king's cheek, gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you accept it?" As soon as the words fell, he punched the other party in the face, distorting the ghost king's facial features.

Then, he kept asking, "Do you want to accept it!" Ask, punch, ask, punch. hit the ghost king's mouth and nose and spurted blood uncontrollably, and he still didn't mean to stop.

And the ghost king is also stubborn, he would rather die than intend to submit to Xiao Shizhu; although the law of the princes stipulates that the defeated princes can ask for a duel, but it is not written that if the other party wins the duel, the defeated princes must submit to the other party, only it is written that if the other party wins, it is not an illegal invasion. Therefore, the ghost king gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and he did not let go of his mouth even if he died.

"Stop!" Seeing that her father's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Ghost Qian'er couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help but shout to Xiao Shizhu: "We surrender, we surrender!" ”。 As he spoke, he bent his knees, knelt down in front of Xiao Shizhu, and kowtowed heavily.

Xiao Shizhu stopped beating the ghost king, and slowly, slowly turned his head.

A pair of eyes that were completely red as blood, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, with a terrifying killing intent, staring at Ghost Qian'er who just raised her head and burst into tears.

Just one glance, Ghost Qian'er was so frightened by his gaze that she didn't dare to breathe. The killing intent in his eyes was so cold that it made Ghost Qian'er suddenly feel like she was on the verge of thirty-nine days.

After a while, Xiao Shizhu glanced at the Ghost King and felt that it would be boring to beat him to death. So he let go and stood up, and after spitting at the ghost king's face, he scolded in a deep voice: "Waste!".

Not to mention Ghost Qian'er, even Ying Zhao and Wu Zhiqi felt that Xiao Shizhu had changed after waking up. Although they didn't know what he had been through, the murderous aura that was churning up and down his body was genuine, so powerful that everyone was a little breathless. It also made the air in every corner of the hall instantly freeze and become cold.

And his face was shrouded in murderous aura, looking so hideous, like an ancient demon god.

"What about you?" Xiao Shizhu's eyes stared, and in his eyes full of murderous intent, a cold gaze burst out, and after sweeping towards the faces of the ghost king's ministers one by one, his lips opened slightly, and from between his teeth, he spit out seven words: "Surrender to me? or die?"

Those ministers were slightly stunned, trembled and knelt on the ground in unison, got up and shouted: "We are willing to surrender to the ghost mother country and the general." ”。 There was no longer the previous arrogance and disobedience on his face, and he became a spineless soft bone in an instant.

"Good. Xiao Shizhu nodded his head, put away the murderous aura on his body, and said to Wu Zhiqi and Ying Zhao: "Find out all the ink people in them, and then ask the strongholds and members of the Mo family in the country, and if necessary, it doesn't matter if you can use ruthless means." ”。 After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked slowly out of the main hall. When he passed by the ghost king, he went straight around and didn't even look at the other party.

Xiao Shizhu sat on His Majesty Dan outside the main hall, looked at the blood stain on his right fist without saying a word, raised his head again, and looked into the distance.

When he smashed the divine consciousness space created by the Ghost King and tortured him, he inadvertently caused the Soul Dementor to backfire, allowing him to peek into the Ghost King's heart. But because it was the backlash of this technique, Xiao Shizhu did not see the fear of the ghost king, but it was a thing that made the other party proud and proud.

It was this incident that made Xiao Shizhu angry, if he hadn't remembered his father's teachings, he would have beaten the ghost king to death just now.

He saw that the ghost king had been sending imps to secretly monitor everything in the world. And one night twenty years ago, he also repaired a book to Emperor Xudu, the content of which was to reduce the amount of tribute paid by the Ghost Kingdom to Emperor Xudu every year, in exchange, he could tell Emperor Xudu a secret - that is, Xiao Shizhu, in response to the proverb, there is a chaotic mysterious power in his body.

prompted Emperor Xudu to send assassins to assassinate, resulting in the loss of Xiao Shizhu's parents since childhood.

"I didn't have a reason against you, but now it's okay. He looked into the distance and snorted.

At this moment, Ying Zhao and they just walked out of the main hall with all the decay. When he came to Xiao Shizhu's side, he stopped suddenly.

"Big brother, a human soul named Hu Hui took the initiative to confess, he is the ghost kingdom master of the Mo family. Ying Zhao stepped forward, leaned over and whispered in Xiao Shizhu's ear: "He is willing to cooperate with us to eradicate the Mo family disciples lurking on Black Dragon Island and Shuoyue Island, but he has one condition, let you spare the Ghost King and Ghost Qian'er, and give them a place to live." ”。

"Hu Hui?" Xiao Shizhu put away his anger and asked faintly, "Why is this name so familiar?" And the ink man sacrificed his life for the ghost king, this thing was very interesting to hear, Xiao Shizhu suddenly wanted to meet this Hu Hui.

According to his confession, Hu Lai, the former commander of the Dongcheng Guard, was his brother. As soon as Ying Zhao's words came out, Xiao Shizhu stood up, turned to look at the captives behind him, and asked Ying Zhao, "Who is it?"

"It's him. Ying Zhao pointed to the man in the captive team, who was standing as a scholar. Xiao Shizhu's eyes followed his hand, but he saw that although the man was gray and dirty, his clothes were tattered, but his face still revealed the elegance of a scholar. It is completely opposite to the five big and three thick, fierce-looking Hu Lai.

Xiao Shizhu walked in front of him without saying a word and stood still, before he asked, "I killed your brother, don't you want to take revenge?" Since the other party is the ink man, Hu Lai should also be the one who is well-informed, and the other party will not know that Hu Lai was beheaded by himself. Therefore, Xiao Shizhu did not hide it deliberately, but said this sentence proudly.

It seems that Hu Lai's life is nothing more than a mustard for him.

"No, it's true that I used to be loyal to Mo Zhai, but now I'm willing to be loyal to the Ghost King. Although Hu Hui's face was confused, he still shook his head slightly, and said: "For the sake of the Ghost King, I willingly surrender to you, and I am willing to help you eradicate or win over the Mo family disciples; ”。