Chapter 983: A Different Wujizi
"Necromantic Realm!" Wang Hu frowned and muttered, he had heard of the Demon City before, and he had also seen the Ghost City, but he had never seen this kingdom where all the Necromantic Beings were there!
A group of people walked on the streets of this big city, Wang Hu suddenly had a strange feeling, although the vendors on both sides were bustling, the sound of selling was endless, it looked very lively, but to Wang Hu felt like walking in the barren mountains full of bones, all the people around them who were talking to each other or bargaining and selling were walking skeletons one by one!
"These people are all those former residents of White Yarn City who were controlled by your immortal curse and are immortal and immortal, right?" Wang Hu asked curiously, looking at this strange scene!
Wang Hu knew about the past of Baisha City, at the beginning, the entire kingdom, whether it was a mortal, a general or a royal family, was controlled by Houqing's immortal curse, and became countless skeletons on Baihu Mountain, even the white bone spirit was no exception, and it was because of this that Wujizi and Brother Monkey joined forces to deal with Houqing!
Later, Hou Qing was sent into nothingness, and the immortal curse on the entire White Tiger Ridge instantly lost its effect, the skeleton would never be resurrected, and the necromancer was also transcended!
But now the return of Wujizi has revived this immortal curse that had been completely extinguished, and instead of passing away, the necromantic skeletons have become more numerous, which is contrary to the original intention of Wujizi!
"That's right, they have been given eternal life, the White Yarn Kingdom will be immortal, and my granddaughter will always be the princess of the White Yarn Kingdom!" Wu Jizi's eyes flashed with a dark black light, and he looked very happy when he looked at the entire big city he had created!
"But as far as I know, many of those skeletons at the beginning didn't want to survive in the world as such a non-human and ghost-like appearance, and more of them wanted to return and be reincarnated!" Wang Hu said with a frown!
"Nonsense, I am the old king of Baisha Country, this is my country, don't I know my subjects yet?" Wujizi was a little annoyed when he heard Wang Hu's words, and his voice was a little low.
Suddenly, he turned around suddenly, and his figure suddenly rose into the air, spewing out countless black qi from his body, instantly encircling the entire Baisha City and the subjects who had been transformed by the countless necromantic skeletons in the city, and said in a deep voice: "You tell me, do you want to reincarnate and betray my Baisha Country, or will you live forever with me and be the subjects of my Baisha Country for the rest of your life?"
Wujizi's voice blasted out in all directions, and all the necromantic skeletons trembled and knelt on the ground everywhere they went, and none of the skeletons dared to put forward different opinions!
"See, they are my subjects, and they will always be my subjects of the White Sands Country before, now, and in the future!" Wu Jizi stood in the sky, his white hair flying, and he said very sonorously!
But Wang Hu felt a sense of madness from it, he looked at the somewhat hideous Wujizi in the sky, and suddenly had a feeling that this Wujizi was really no longer the good grandfather who was willing to sacrifice his life for his granddaughter, he became a madman, a madman with a deep obsession in his heart!
"Sister Bai, looking at your grandfather's current appearance, do you have a strange feeling?" Wang Hu turned his head and asked the white bone spirit!
A trace of sadness flashed in the white bone spirit's eyes, but gradually that trace of sadness disappeared, turned into firmness, and finally said in a deep voice: "No matter what, he is my grandfather!"
"Fake will always be fake, and the necromancer will always be necromancer, no matter how much Wujizi is built here like a country by you, but he is fake after all, don't you still understand this truth?" Tang Huang said in a deep voice, this so-called necromantic country that was made out by Wujizi is now like a thorn in his side of the Tang Empire, he can't pull it out for a moment, and he won't be at peace for a moment!
"That's exactly what I'm going to say next!" Wujizi stood in the sky and stretched out his hand, and suddenly centered on the place where Wang Hu and the others were standing, and was directly surrounded by pitch-black evil qi within a radius of a hundred zhang, and then a magnificent palace rose out of thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, several people had already come from the downtown to a quaint white bone hall!
Wujizi's figure flickered and landed on the white bone throne at the highest point of the main hall, and where Wang Hu and the others were standing below, several white bone seats also appeared!
"Everyone, please sit down, Bai Sha, you go and pour tea for them!" Wu Jizi waved his sleeves and appeared beside him with a teacup and teapot also composed of white bones, and the white bone spirit bit his lip when he heard this, although his face was a little unkind, but finally nodded and began to pour tea for Wang Hu and the others!
Wang Hu looked at this detail, and suddenly became even more convinced that the Wujizi in front of him and the Wujizi who had traded with him were two completely different people!
Wujizi swept over everyone's faces one by one, and finally looked at Emperor Tang and said: "Emperor Tang said before that he wanted to form an alliance, and I agree with this, but I have one condition, that is, to make Baisha Kingdom one of the member countries under the rule of Tang Emperor, we are willing to respect Emperor Tang as much as other member countries in Nanzhan Province, but our Baisha Country wants to exchange trade with other countries, and personnel must also communicate with each other!"
Wang Hu was still a little depressed when he heard Wujizi's first two words, isn't this what the Tang Dynasty thinks about!
However, when Wujizi said the last two sentences, not only Wang Hu, but even the Tang Emperor, who had always been moody, also changed his face greatly, and the body that had just sat down suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "No, the curse you got from Houqing is a catastrophe that is as famous as the plague of the plague god, if you let these skeletons who have been under the immortal curse enter the territory of my Tang Dynasty, it won't be a disaster in time?"
Wang Hu nodded immediately when he heard this, the immortal curse is better, the most important thing is the death curse, he had seen the power of the death curse with his own eyes in the dark night forest, and now the entire dark night forest is probably still occupied by the wild cats formed by the death curse!
"I can make a promise that I will never invoke the immortal curse and cause these curses to contaminate mortals, if you don't believe it, I can make a heavenly vow!" Wujizi said in a deep voice!
Wang Hu almost burst out laughing when he heard this, but he still remembered the shameless tricks used by several old gods such as Fengshen when he witnessed each other in the Pangu Realm, and the oath among them was even more used by them!
"This proposal is good, I agree! I can be a guarantor in the middle, I think so, just use the corpse ancestor oath as a constraint, what do you think?" At this moment, the general who had been silent next to Wang Hu suddenly shouted excitedly, startling Wang Hu, who was pondering the pros and cons!
(End of chapter)