The splendid palace hall of the world, on the bronze giant pillar is enough whale oil that can be burned for a hundred years without extinguishing, it is for the ever-bright lamp, the attendants bow their heads, they are all dead and quiet, do not dare to look up, in the inner hall, is staging a scene of father and son filial piety.

"Father, get up and drink the medicine."

Prince Li Hui, in recent days, came to serve his father's side, serving the seriously ill emperor without clothes, with a sad face, for such a long time, it looks a little weak and tired, and today is to praise the filial piety of the prince Li Hui, there are already folk rumors, it is said that the next generation of the emperor is so kind and filial, kind-hearted, must be a generation of Ming Jun.

"Prince, I've heard that there are rumors outside, right?"

The emperor was lying on the bed, his knees were broken, and he couldn't do his work, but in just a short time, he had lost the shrewdness and strength of the past, and he had lost the calmness of everything in my control, his beard was unkempt, his eyes were cloudy, and his original black hair was gray and white at the moment, and he looked like he was twenty or thirty years old.

All of a sudden, he changed from that graceful royal posture to an old and sick posture.

The crown prince Li Hui knelt in front of the bed, holding the green jade bowl, and said softly: "It's all rumors in the alley, and they can't be true, foolish people are always like this, listening to the wind is rain, and it will calm down after a while." ”

"My father was only sick for a short time, and I had to take care of my body, and when my father and emperor appeared in person, the ministers and the people naturally knew that the previous speculations were false, and all rumors were self-defeating."

"Really......"

The emperor's expression was cloudy, just after eating a few mouthfuls of medicinal soup, he coughed heavily, but it seemed that because of his son's personal care, his spirit was much better, and after being deposed, he seemed to have become an ordinary old man, attached to his son, and even the eunuch said happily that today's emperor is much better and has eaten a whole bowl of porridge, which is all due to the prince's filial piety and moved the sky.

After the emperor finished eating the medicinal porridge and fell asleep tiredly, the crown prince Li Hui looked at him, and the sadness and concern in his eyes dissipated.

It's not like an emperor.

The gray hair is messy, and there are more wrinkles on the face.

It's just an old man who has lost his power.

Li Hui left here with a gentle smile on his face again, greeted the great eunuch, complimented each other, and then raised his head, looking at the palace that looked particularly cold under the cold winter sun, his hands were in the cuffs, his expression was flat, and he walked away step by step, thinking in his heart that he would continue to spread all kinds of news messages with the power of his subordinates.

Seventh, you don't understand.

The sword of the leader of the army can only be used to expand the territory.

The public opinion of the people is the biggest soldier.

Bloodlessly put me on this highest throne.

Now the people say that I am benevolent and filial, and when I ascend to the throne, I will remove the maladministration of the former emperor and practice benevolence to establish orthodoxy, and the throne will be unbreakable...... But......

Li Hui suddenly remembered Li Qiongyu and King Qin, these two were once his allies who joined forces to clamp down on the crown prince and his father, and now, the supreme throne has been unfolded in front of his eyes, when he stepped into this position, the former ally, the king of Qin, who had the identity of the son of the son of the previous generation of the murdered prince Xianming, also has legitimacy to a certain extent.

It's a threat.

Find a way...... Sweep it away.

Li Hui thought.

Step by step, in this cool palace, under the bloody sunset of this winter, under the indifferent gaze of the emperor, the emperor, who had already been crippled, calmly watched his son walk away, and said to him: "I, I have always felt that Zhai'er is the most like me, but now it seems that this is the most like me." ”

"After he ascends to the throne, for the sake of his own fame, he will definitely disclose all my past."

The emperor's expression was cold, and he suddenly smiled, and said, "But, Hui'er, you have underestimated me after all. ”

He raised his eyes, the kind of domineering that belonged to the emperor reappeared on his body, the emperor looked at the sword hanging on the wall, he slowly pulled out this sword for decoration, although it is a weapon for decoration, but since it is a royal thing, this is naturally the best weapon outside.

The cold mangs were cold, and the hair was cut like mud, reflecting the emperor's eyes, which were calm and unhurried.

He straightened his beard with a sword, and then took out a pill, which is a strong poison, after taking it, no matter how he cultivated, he died, the big eunuch knelt on the ground, didn't dare to say anything, just laughed miserably: "The slave maid serves the emperor in this life, there is no regret, I hope he can still be by the master's side in life." ”

Immediately pulled out the dagger and immediately committed suicide, blood flowed out, the eunuch who grew up with him committed suicide, the emperor did not have waves in his eyes, and immediately sat here, took the pill, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the blade of the sword against the ground, endured severe pain, but still sat there with his back straight, steady, and maintained the majesty of the emperor.

After today, everyone will know that the emperor did not eat for several days, and then ate the prince's medicinal porridge.

He then died of poisoning.

Because the prince has been spreading rumors for a long time, and the scope is large enough, the whole world will know this.

Hui'er, I teach you one last lesson.

The knife of public opinion, although sharp, can be used to devour oneself at any time.

Because of the reasons of Er's and others, as well as the words of the Taoist people spread all over the world, I am already on the cusp of the storm, and once this body dies in the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism, and the second dies in the father and son devouring the father, it will shake the world; I know that in this world, there must be countless people with chests and ravines, and the ambitious people of the wolf son will raise troops to crusade against the prince in the name of [Qingjun side] and [revenge of the monarch].

In this way, your throne is unstable.

Hmph, I'm afraid I can only get one dead word!

And those heroes of wolf ambition, in order to be justified, will guide public opinion and pass on to future generations in the name of the prince of benevolence.

Thirdly, the Daomen will also become part of the crusade.

Prince, how immature......

If you don't die in this troubled world, you are qualified to be my heir.

Taoist priest!

You've underestimated me after all.

I am an emperor.

The sharp pain made his body tremble, but he was stiff and tense, enduring this sharp pain that would make his seven orifices bleed, maintaining the majesty of the king, his vision gradually darkened, his back was straight, and finally he had the last ruthlessness of the emperor.

Hahahaha, Taoist, outside the world.

I offer the head.

Invite you countless disciples of this sect.

Into these troubled times!!

The sight returned to darkness and endlessly, and the emperor died.

He felt his soul and weakness, looked at his body, as if he saw the final outcome of this glory and wealth, saw the chaos of the future world, and finally smiled freely, calmly and domineeringly, step by step into the netherworld, his vision was slowly cloudy and dim, and his consciousness fell into silence.

Then, he opened his eyes.

I saw the Yin Si Netherworld Hall in front, the top ten Yin handsomes on the left and right were ranked, the blue and blue flames were burning, and they were cold.

At this moment, the emperor did not have the slightest fear, did not have the slightest cowering, only a feeling that it was like this.

Death is nothing more than that.

I have already played with the heroes of the world in the palm of my hand!

In this way, he is worthy of the emperor of the world!

His mind, his spiritual will, had reached an unprecedented peak and consummation at this moment.

His eyes swept over the netherworld, but there was no fear, and he even began to laugh out loud, laughing freely, calmly, with an indescribable pride, what are you laughing at?

Laugh at this man in the palm of my hand, laugh at the prince Li Hui's immaturity and weakness, laugh at that person, he looks down on me!

It's just that he suddenly found that the man who was the king's clothes was standing on the side of the highest place, and the emperor was stunned, and after he saw the top table, it was a Taoist with his back to him.

Then, the man turned around, his robe was clean and comfortable, and his eyebrows were clear and dusty.

！！！！！

Laughter froze.

The ruthlessness on the emperor's face, which took my death as a child, made the world chaotic, slowly solidified.

A great fear gripped his heart!

"It's !! you"

The Taoist swept the dust and said lightly:

"Poor Dao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

！！！

The fear in the emperor's heart was churning, it was not the fear of facing power, but the fear that he could not escape from after all his tactics and means were used, and the anger that all the means were in vain, his body trembled slightly: "How come, why are you again?!" Why you again?! ”

"Why?! Why! ”

The killing intent in the Taoist's eyes was cold, and the dust swept by, and he said lightly: "Black and white are impermanent." ”

"In!"

Two handsomes came out of the ranks.

"Take it!"

"No, I am the Emperor of People, you are not qualified to do anything to me, you are not qualified!" The tense spirit of the human emperor turned into anger, at this moment he had no strength and foundation to resist, and could only express his hostility with a roar, but as the two yin commanders at the peak of the earth immortals, they suppressed the human emperor who had no human luck as soon as he made a move.

The young Taoist looked at the human emperor, the human emperor was suppressed and knelt down, and he also saw the Taoist standing at the top of the place.

Seeing that his eyes were cold, it was as if they were soaked in the coldest river water.

Black and white impermanence said: "What should I do?" ”

The young Taoist picked up the Human Emperor Dossier obtained from the Yin Si Netherworld, and looked at the Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun over there, and the latter said: "This kind of behavior should be punished well, and it is enough to go to purgatory." The voice paused, and said quickly in a low voice: "Actually, it is already very heavy to enter purgatory, and there are always rumors outside how terrible hell is, who has to tear out their tongues if they scold two swear words?" ”

However, he already knew what Qi Wufu meant, coughed, and said:

"For these many crimes, you should be sent to the eighteenth layer of purgatory."

The emperor regained his composure, and under the fear, he became even more angry, and said, "Hmph! Eighteen layers of purgatory! ”

"So what?!"

"I'm the emperor of people, you wait for a mere purgatory, what can you do to me?!"

"Crime? Haha, ridiculous, you are just a ghost, a soulless ghost. ”

"Yin Si, you have no right to judge the human emperor!"

Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun said lightly:

"Every floor."

The emperor's expression stiffened.

"Meng Po, load!"

"Okay."

Meng Po walked over very politely, stretched out her hand and pinched the emperor's soul chin, and the emperor's soul chin flew out directly, and then took out a huge wooden barrel from the sleeve robe, smashed it on the ground, and then took out a big wooden spoon, spoonful by spoon, and stuffed the special Meng Po soup in the wooden barrel into his mouth.

"This is a special version of Meng Po soup specially prepared by the old body, 2.3."

"It won't make you amnesiac, but it will increase your sensitivity, and your five senses will be about three thousand times higher......" The voice fell, but it seemed to be extremely harsh in the emperor's ears, making him let out a burst of painful howls, and his body trembled. ”

"When he was obviously given to Yinde to eat, he didn't ...... anything after eating a bowl of"

Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun: "??? ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing, what the old man said is, if you like it, drink more, drink more."

Meng Po's face did not change, and directly poured a bucket of special Meng Po soup, then clapped his hands and muttered:

"Great, these thousands of years of inventory have been cleared, and you can declare new expenses."

"Pull it down, the eighteenth layer of hell, what tongue pulling hell, knife mountain hell, fire hell, oil pot hell, try it all." Meng Po patted him on the shoulder affectionately, very slightly, but like a heavy hammer, the emperor's body twisted, and let out a burst of wailing and painful screams.

Black and white impermanence pulled the chains, and the chains supported fainting because of the severe pain, but because of the characteristics of Meng Po Tang, he felt the pain soberly, and the emperor who was in tears left, Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun sighed, and said gently: "Daoyou, is this okay?" ”

Qi Wufu looked at the direction where the emperor was going and said, "Hmm." ”

Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun said: "I will let him feel the special product of this Yin Si Netherworld, but it just so happens that in the dead city, Jinzhou and the rest of the human races who died in calamity, they are still there, and the number is about hundreds of thousands to millions." ”

Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun's eyes were clear, and he said, "I have already ordered on your behalf, Daoist Friend Yan Jun." ”

He smiled:

"The executioner of the eighteen layers of hell."

"It's all the unwilling souls of these people who died in calamity."

"Most of them were sent to reincarnation by the Jizo King, but there are also some who are unwilling to hate and are willing to wait for the retribution of the emperor here."

"And, the Dead Xuanjia Army."

"They will give a good welcome to the ...... of the human emperor"

It seems to be in response to the words of Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun, in the first layer of purgatory, the emperor let out a terrible scream, in that tongue-pulling hell, countless people, there are severed head ghosts, broken arm ghosts, and two ghosts, all of them died miserably, stretched out their blood-stained palms, pulled on the emperor's body, and constantly tore him, tearing off the 'flesh', breaking off the head, and tearing off the arms.

If one person is beheaded and killed, the head of the human emperor will be broken.

One person died because of the demon beast's gnawing, and he lay on the human emperor and tore wildly.

The emperor's body was constantly shattered.

But he was restored by the special Meng Po soup, and he continued to enjoy the pain of tearing and repeating.

The screams are terrible and wailing, and they never end.

There is no more 'heroism'.

The gentle Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun looked at this terrible and tragic scene, and couldn't help but admire: "It's really fair! He looked at Qi Wufu with a smile and said, "There is a grudge and a grudge, there is a debtor, and one report is repaid, isn't it justice?" ”

"This is [judgment]."

Immediately, the smile of the old philistine appeared on the face of Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun, and he smiled:

"The city of vain death is a lot empty, ah, yes, this time, it can save a lot of yin virtue."

Qi Wufu looked at the 'revenge' over there, the debt had to be repaid after all, this was only a part of the repayment, with Meng Po here, it was difficult to die, but he heard Di Ting's voice, saying that the city of death was suddenly empty, so he told the previous story, Di Ting raised his eyebrows, and said: "In this way, the eighteen layers of hell are coming in turn, plus so many people want to take revenge." ”

"This isn't a short period of time, Daoist, remember what I said earlier?"

"Remember, what is the gentleman talking about?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal."

Di Ting scratched his head, changed his posture in the city of vain death, and said, "Do you remember that pharmacist Liuliguang Rulai?" ”

"Huh? Remember. ”

"Just remember, cough well, I also know that something is going to happen in the Buddhist Gate, so I have something to tell you."

Di Ting's expression became more solemn: "The reincarnation of the Medicine Master Liuli Guang Rulai has been born. ”

"Just outside the capital of Kyushu."

(End of chapter)