The noisy hall was silent in an instant, and everyone looked at Wei Chong, their eyes were either confused, or concerned, or frightened, or disdainful.

Emperor Wei sighed: "Say whatever you want!"

Emperor Wei was gentle and humble, without any emperor's frame, and devoted himself to the people, so he was deeply loved by the people.

Whether he can get out of the palace alive depends on the opportunity in front of him, Wei Chong immediately said: "Your Majesty, the seven killers of the Ghost Killing Gang will definitely bring seven ghost weapons to attack, if at this time, we send people to attack the Ghost Killing Palace, and the palace will be solved." ”

Wei Chong originally wanted to say that Wei Wei saved Zhao, but he felt that this idiom was very inappropriate to use at this moment.

Zhao Yingying sneered: "The Ghost Killing Hall is mysterious, no one knows its location, how to attack?" If the specific location of the Ghost Killing Hall was known, even if Emperor Wei blocked it, Zhao Yingying would have killed it a long time ago.

Wei Chong Chengzhu was in his chest, and said lightly: "Dao Hongdie knows where the Ghost Killing Hall is!"

Emperor Wei's expression was calm, for him, this was not a secret, but he would not force Dao Hongdie, he was just thinking, since Dao Hongdie had left the palace, why did he turn back?

Wei Buyu was shocked, just because Wei Chong called Dao Hongdie's name, no wonder he felt that something was wrong in Weijia Village before, but it turned out that the problem was here.

Emperor Wei suddenly got up and said in a condensed voice: "After the battle of the Death Swamp, the monks of the Wei Kingdom withered, even if they knew where the Ghost Killing Hall was, I am afraid that no one would be able to break through the Ghost Killing Palace. ”

Guarding the palace and attacking the ghost killing hall, there is no need for masters above the king realm to sit in the town, and now the masters above the realm of the king of Wei, except for Zuo Mutang, Wei Ziling and Dao Hongdie, are all in the palace, a total of only eight people, staying in the palace, they can fight with the seven killers of the ghost killing gang, but if they are separated, most of them will be defeated at both ends.

Wei Chong said: "Your Majesty, please let me go to see Dao Hongdie, as long as I know the location of the Ghost Killing Palace, I don't need Your Majesty to send troops, and someone will go to attack." He thought that no matter how powerful Rao that Feng Huangquan was, he would not be able to defeat a million Yin soldiers, but he was very worried that the underworld would do its best.

Emperor Wei hesitated, not knowing whether to believe Wei Chong or not, but he heard Wei Buyu say: "Your Majesty, Chong'er is the flesh and blood of the red butterfly, let him go." ”

Emperor Wei was silent when he heard this, and when he looked at Wei Chong again, his expression became extremely strange, and there was a touch of sadness in the weirdness.

Zhao Yingying sneered: "Listening to the meaning of the yellow robe's words that night, the big snake that can't be killed has a credit to you Wei Chong, but is it true?" Seeing Wei Chong in a cold sweat, he said again: "Your Majesty, this person is not in the right way, and he should be killed immediately." ”

"Your Majesty, Wei Chong died at the foot of my Fuzhu Mountain a month ago, and now he is jumping here to offer advice, please be cautious. "It's not the turn of the Lord to intervene here, but it's about Wei Chong, and he has to say about it.

Emperor Wei returned to the dragon chair and asked in a low voice, "Dead and alive, Lord God, what are the details?"

Yi Zhu Tiandao: "Wei Chong has no spiritual root, after being driven away by the Wei family, he came to Fuzhu Mountain, and begged me to accept him as an apprentice several times, but I refused, but that day the princess came to help the pig to practice, and kicked Wei Chong to death, I saw Wei Chong's soul fly away with my own eyes, and there was no falsehood. ”

The implication is that Wei Chong hated Wei Ziyun, so he took refuge in the Ghost Killing Gang, just to subvert the Wei State and vent his anger.

Wei Chong smiled bitterly: "That's right, I was kicked to death by Princess Ziyun, but when I arrived in the underworld, the king of Hades didn't accept it, and sent me back, and asked me to find out the location of the Ghost Killing Palace, so that I could send troops to fight, if Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can cut off my head, if I blink my eyes, I won't be a man." ”

Arrogant words, Wei Chong said very comfortably, but his heart had long been hanging above the Nine Heavens, and he only hoped that the ghost card could restore its divine effect and save his life when he was beheaded.

Zhao Yingying said angrily: "It's nonsense, come here, pull it out and cut it." ”

But I saw a person appear at the door, it was Dao Hongdie, Dao Hongdie looked at Emperor Wei, his eyes were angry, Emperor Wei was a little flustered, his daughter kicked to death Dao Hongdie's son, this kind of grudge undoubtedly pulled the distance between him and Dao Hongdie farther.

Dao Hongdie's eyes turned to Wei Chong, and said softly: "Chong'er, follow me." As soon as he raised his hand, he locked Wei Chong's chain, which broke and fell to the ground, with a crisp sound.

Wei Chongru grabbed the life-saving straw and rushed out, Emperor Wei did not speak, no one dared to stop him, and the hall fell into a deathly silence again.

Under the red light outside the hall, the knife red butterfly is like a female ghost, with long hair fluttering, and the body is as light as a flocculent.

Wei Chong stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Wei, I have already accompanied you to Weijia Village, can you tell me where the Ghost Killing Hall is!"

Dao Hongdie turned around and stared at Wei Chong, Wei Chong under the light, his square face was like words, and his facial features were picturesque, this was what her favorite Chong'er looked like, but that soul was someone else's, for a while, she didn't know if it was Wei Chong's body or soul that she spoiled before.

Dao Hongdie stretched out her trembling hand, gently touched Wei Chong's face, tears welled up in her eyes, and asked softly: "Chong'er, the Naihe water in your body didn't hurt you, did it?"

Wei Chong's body trembled, and a warm current rose in his heart, as an orphan, he had never felt the love of his parents, and unconsciously, he had already burst into tears, and choked up: "Mother, I'm fine!"

Dao Hongdie retracted his hand suddenly, stepped back, and said in surprise: "You...... Call me mother?"

Wei Chong was also stunned, hurriedly wiped away his tears, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't dare to look at Dao Hongdie anymore, this kind of panic was even more complicated than the first time he kissed Du Xiaowu.

"Since Chong'er knew that he didn't have a spiritual root, he never called me a mother again. The knife red butterfly turned to look at the sky, so that the tears would not fall, the past was like an arrow, and the arrow pierced the heart.

"Mrs. Wei, if you don't dislike it, just treat me as your son, this skin is your son's, although the soul is not, but I really want to have a father and a mother. These words came from Wei Chong's heart, and the life that Wei Chong longed for was to have a high hall, a wife by his side, and a pair of children below, so that he would not take a trip in this red dust in vain.

Dao Hongdie didn't speak, hugged Wei Chong tightly, and sobbed in a low voice, first lost her husband, and then lost her son, under the double blow, she was almost crazy, but the Chong'er in her arms who was willing to call her mother was more worthy of her love than the Chong'er who didn't want to recognize her?

The body in her arms is the flesh that fell from her body after all, even if the body changes the soul, this kind of flesh and blood cannot be cut off.

After a while, Dao Hongdie let go of Wei Chong and said with a smile: "Chong'er, take me to see Xiao Wu." ”

Wei Chong was full of joy, jumped on the sword of the sword red butterfly, the sword red butterfly flew with the sword, and in the blink of an eye, Du Xiaowu in front of the main hall, after seeing the sword red butterfly, was stunned for a moment, then flew over, hugged the sword red butterfly and cried bitterly.

Dao Hongdie comforted Du Xiaowu softly, and soon the two laughed, the smile was like a flower, drunk spring.

Looking at them, Wei Chong knew that his choice was right this time, but now was not the time to hug each other and cry, so he said: "Mother, the Ghost Killing Gang is going to attack the palace, tell me where the Ghost Killing Palace is!"

Dao Hongdie frowned and said, "Chong'er, even if you know, you can't beat it." ”

Wei Chong smiled: "It's not me who fights, it's these guys who fight." As he spoke, he took out his Netherworld Broom and gently swept it over the face of the White Impermanence Stone Statue.