I have a room in Huangquan

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Beside the bonfire, Ding Xiaoyi added two firewood and sat down at the table with a warm wine pot.

Although it is far away from the new residence of Chaimu, it is not so cold, but the temperature is still like the winter solstice.

Liao Qiu tasted the warm rice wine, smashed his mouth, and felt the coldness in his body dissipated a lot. After confirming the news, he rushed over to tell him the news.

"Although the emperor took three days, it actually took two days to go through the process. That is to say, on the day Pangpang was released, he would be escorted to the back door of Huangquan. During the whole process, he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to us."

The implication of Liao Qiu's words was that he was complaining about the inhumanity of the Great Emperor.

But in fact, in my own opinion, the emperor was able to release Pang Pangpang, which was considered as the best of humanity.

"Go through the back door..." He pondered for a while: "Now that the foreign land has completely merged with the real world, we can still contact Pang Pang after he is exiled in the real world. The only troublesome thing is that his mobile phone will be confiscated. Where will the fat be sent."

"not that simple!"

A sneer interrupted Ding Xiaoyi's thoughts, and when he looked back, he found that the old man had arrived in the courtyard at some point.

This is Chai Rong's home, but it does not have independent privileges like Chai Mu's new residence, so the bad old man doesn't need to inform anyone when he comes here.

Taking off the hat on his head, the bad old man sat at the table: "He was exiled, he didn't leave by himself, the treatment is different."

"What's the difference?" Liao Qiu asked.

"The souls of those who are exiled from the Netherland will no longer be taken in by the Netherland." The bad old man picked up the warm wine pot and said.

"So what? With Pang Pang's strength, he can live to the end of time without any problem, why worry about this?" Liao Qiu said disapprovingly.

The bad old man ignored him, slowly sipped the wine in his glass and said: "The problem is not this, the problem is that he will be deprived of the memory of leaving the Netherland, and if you find him, he will not know you."

"what!"

Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu suddenly turned pale with shock.

The old man was not at all surprised by the surprised looks of the two: "Otherwise, do you think the emperor would let people go so easily? In fact, lighting the lamp of merit is just for the emperor to see. Even if we don't light the lamp of public morality, the emperor will still will cast him out of Hades."

During this period of time, the old man was guarding the back door of Huangquan alone, and he finally sorted out many thoughts.

He finally figured out the crux of some things that he couldn't figure out at the beginning.

In other words, they were all played by the emperor.

And it's the kind of playing around and around.

It's just that the only thing he doesn't understand until now is what the emperor's purpose is. Maybe Pangpang knows it, but he has no chance to tell them the truth.

After hearing the old man's words, Ding Xiaoyi instantly felt distressed. He didn't know whether it was his own good deeds, or the loss of his friend Pangpang.

"Actually, this result is the best result."

The bad old man drank another glass of wine, and said in a melancholy voice: "Didn't the Buddhists say that you forget the three thousand troubles, and you are satisfied with the five things, and it seems that you are destined to have today."

Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu looked at each other, and they could see that the old man was in a bad mood and came to complain to them.

Just imagine how close the relationship between the two have been friends for so many years.

Saying goodbye in this way suddenly, the old man will certainly not feel good.

"Xiao Yi, this is for you!"

After the bad old man drank a few cups, he took out a pill from the bamboo basket behind him and threw it to him.

"what is this??"

Danwan looks black and shiny all over, and its heavy weight looks like beads out of a marble car.

"Just in case, I used to feel that something was wrong with the Great Emperor. This time in Huangquan, I cleared up a lot of thoughts. During this time, I plan to go to some places and put some old people from Netherland, so I have to stop for a while. Contact, this thing is for you, it can save your life at a critical moment."

It turns out that this pill is called Huihun Pill. After eating it, a flesh fetus will be born in the body. If the body dies, it can be resurrected with this flesh fetus.

This is something unique to Netherland, but the quantity is very rare, and the method of refining is almost lost.

The most important thing is that this thing has no use in Netherland, after all, most of the people in Netherland are dead.

So the bad old man only gave it to Ding Xiaoyi, and Liao Qiu didn't have it.

"Is this... really good?"

He carefully put away the soul-returning pill, and looked at the old man with worried eyes.

Investigating the Great Emperor, no matter whether he could find any useful clues, he was very worried that the bad old man would follow in the footsteps of Fatty.

No!Maybe it could be worse.

If according to the bad old man, Pangpang is still useful to Netherland, even if they don't ask for their orders, the emperor will let him go.

But if it's a bad old man, it's hard to say whether the emperor will let him go.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm still in this position, even the emperor can't help me."

The bad old man is not bragging when he says this, but as Emperor Fengdu, he has such a proud capital, and this position has too many causes and effects involved.

To put it simply, it is like the vice president of a group, the deputy director of a certain local agency, etc. It belongs to the position where you do the work when there is nothing to do, and you take the blame for what is not.

From the creation of Yincao to the present, how much karma has been carried on him, the bad old man can't count it himself, if the emperor wants to move him, who will take over the karma?

This is why, even though the bad old man was demoted by the emperor to guard the back door of Huangquan, there is no reason for any change in his position.

If he were really dismissed, I'm afraid they would have gone so far by this time, how could they still come to temporarily supervise the underworld on his behalf.

Seeing that the old man was so confident, Ding Xiaoyi was relieved a lot. At this moment, he thought of one thing: "If possible, I think you can find Baitang."

"Ok!"

The bad old man frowned slightly, but Ding Xiaoyi's words reminded him: "Try your best, this girl has been imprisoned by the emperor since you brought her back last time, as for where she is imprisoned, I will try my best to find out."

When the three of them were talking, most of the pot of rice wine had been drunk. At this time, Chai Rong stepped forward to replace them with a pot of new wine that had just been warmed.

Seeing Chai Rong's chubby belly, the old man couldn't help enviously saying: "You are really lucky, boy, you are not satisfied with having a son, and now you want another girl."

"girl?"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled, then stared at the bad old man with a face full of reproach: "Don't spoil the show, okay, can you leave me a little surprise!"

It's not easy to know if it's a son or a girl. You just need to peek with your psionic power when you put your hand on Chai Rong. It's definitely better than the machine in the obstetrics and gynecology department. What's the need for an old man to help him see.

But he didn't do this kind of thing when Yuniang was pregnant with Ding Peng, let alone Chai Rong. This was originally a surprise, just like opening the blind box he bought.

It turned out that the box was opened early by someone else, which felt terrible.

"Hahaha!"

After the old man laughed happily, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, grabbed the hat at hand and put it on his head: "Let's go!"

The person who was speaking has disappeared, only his vicissitudes of singing echoed in the mountains and fields: "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return..."

"Yes, I'll go back early too. If everything goes well, I might see Fatty for the last time tomorrow."

Liao Qiu felt that he had almost drunk, so he also got up to leave, and prepared to go to the Yellow Spring to guard.

Ding Xiaoyi originally wanted to go, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move. He sat alone at the table and drank one cup after another. Before he knew it, he had already drank a whole pot of rice wine.

He wanted to get drunk, but how could a mere rice wine make him drunk for a moment.

In the end, I could only look at the withered forest in front of me, feeling desolate...

Three days later, on the edge of Huangquan.

Facing the frozen world in front of them, a group of ghosts and ghosts silently stared at Han Xue and stood there waiting.

Looking around, the world is full of whiteness. Even the ghosts and ghosts who are used to seeing the tombs of the dry mountain feel that the underworld is so desolate for the first time.

"Master, it is said that this bald donkey was expelled from the underworld, shouldn't you be the happiest? How do you look at you, you seem to be a little sad?"

In the pavilion in the distance, Zongzi and Song Xingxue stood together.

Patriarch Xuehe was sitting on the chair behind, but the difference from Patriarch Xuehe's expression of gloating was that the expression on the face of the ancestor at this time was not good-looking.

That's why there is an inquiry about Song Xingxue.

Now Song Xingxue can be said to be a shotgun for a cannon, and he is wearing an iridescent robe, which is particularly conspicuous in this ice and snow world.

Among the group of disciples, Song Xingxue can be said to be the latecomer, mastering the divine power, it can be said that he has reached the sky in one step. Now the second round of the battle for the divine way will start soon. He has Zizi as his backer, as the saying goes, he has a bright future. .

After hearing Song Xingxue's words, Zongzi was silent for a long time without speaking, looking at the frozen yellow spring in front of him, he seemed to be preoccupied instead.

All these years, the old man Fengdu who was on his head was demoted, and even Ksitigarbha, who had always been against him, would also be expelled from the Underworld.

When he was the happiest in life, until today he suddenly found that sitting in this position where one person is under one person and above ten thousand people does not satisfy him.

Not long ago, the emperor summoned him to Youshan, but posed a big problem for him, asking him to clean up all the meritorious homes in the underworld that were not under the jurisdiction of Yincao as soon as possible.

This clean-up does not mean to kill them all, but to take away their family's merit monument. Without the merit monument, all the clan land left by their family on the underworld will be taken back.

In addition, he was required to replenish the already loose Yama Hall within a short period of time as punishment for opening the gate of Hades without authorization last time.

These two things are enough for him to have a headache, but the trouble is that the emperor actually wants him to find a way to unseal Huangquan.

So looking at the huge Huangquan in front of him at this moment, Zong Zi really couldn't be happy, at this moment he even suddenly hid this bald man with a little envy.

As soon as this guy went to the present world, he completely forgot all his troubles. From then on, the five elements were all empty, and he went to the present world to become a Buddha and a ancestor. It is simply a beautiful job in the world.

Thinking of this, the more he thought about it, the more he got angry, and he felt like cursing the street, and when Song Xingxue asked him such a question, he even turned a dark face and didn't bother to talk to him.

Song Xingxue hit a soft nail, and when he saw this, he obediently dared not speak anymore.

"coming!"

At this time, people from far away saw a prison cart coming from a distance, and King Taishan waited for Yan Luo, who was in charge of escorting him in front of the carriage and escorting him on the road.

Everyone looked around, only to see a person sitting cross-legged in the prison car with an iron hood on his head, so he couldn't even see his real face.

"Too much!"

"Yeah, even if you are expelled from Netherland, you don't need to look like this."

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but black-skinned.

Every one of Tutu's eyes were terrified and murderous, making the scalps of King Taishan and others in charge of the escort tingle.

"Everyone, the emperor ordered that outsiders are not allowed to talk to him, no one is allowed to approach the prison car, and no items are allowed to be delivered. Anyone who violates the order will be punished as a felony!"

King Zhuanlun hurried forward and dictated the emperor's decree.

I'm afraid that these people will not be rational and come forward to open the torture tools for Ji Zang.

Behind the carriage, a pair of hussar guards hurried up silently and surrounded the prison cart. Under the stern eyes, their palms were unconsciously placed on the handle of the knife at their waist.

"The emperor is unfair, I will go to the palace to meet the emperor!"

Zhong Kui, who was the first iron in the underworld, yelled loudly, and was about to rush towards the prison car with a frantic look.

Fortunately, Northern Ghost Emperor Yang Yun raised his hand and pressed Zhong Kui to the ground.

Just kidding, sending him to death is not the way to send him off.

The hussars guards don't care how strong your head is, if you dare to violate the emperor's decree, they dare to chop you off.

Even if you are the emperor's own son, there is no exception.

"I'm ordered to hand over here!" Liao Qiu and his people were already waiting by the edge of Huangquan.

"Good good!"

King Taishan and the others hurriedly opened the prison cart. They didn't want to hold this hot potato for a moment.

Even so, the crowd didn't give them a good face when they looked at King Taishan and the others. They complained in their hearts, but escorting Ksitigarbha was the emperor's decree, and it was not their turn to bargain.

Liao Qiu originally wanted to go forward to help Pangpang, but just as he took a step forward, he was stopped by the hussar guards.

Huo Dou, who was riding on the horse, silently glanced at Liao Qiu.

"What are you doing, I was ordered to hand over, and you also have to take care of it!"

Liao Qiu looked at Huo Dou. It was not unreasonable for him to dare to be so arrogant. The 40 Yin soldiers behind him were wearing battle armor, watching every move here.

The number of black and white is almost out of sight.

Liao Qiu probably has the most soldiers and horses among the five ghost emperors today.

The power is no less than that of a ghost emperor, so naturally he dares to be so arrogant.

"You just need to follow behind!"

The comment of 40 Yin soldiers was exchanged for only a cold sentence from Huo Dou, as if these 40 Yin soldiers were nothing more than weaklings in his eyes.

After speaking, a group of hussars sandwiched Ji Zang in the middle, not giving Liao Qiu and the others a chance to contact.

"Fuck!"