I have a room in Huangquan

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There was only a burst of bang bang, fist-to-flesh beating, and the scolding and wailing of the ancestor of Xuehe. It was not until more than half an hour later that the old man turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the distance.

As for Patriarch Xuehe, let's not mention it.

In the city of death in vain, Ding Xiaoyi looked at Hubu surrounded by blood light with a dumbfounded face, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

That's the former residence of the empress, if it wasn't for the emperor's intention, how could it be banned and sealed?

Even the ghost officials in the household department were not spared.

Just now the Great Emperor's decree appeared, the mighty voice spread throughout the Youtu, and the whole City of Death was blown up.

Imprisoned in eighteen hells for 800 years, such a punishment is beyond everyone's expectations.

Even if it was a rebellion, it was nothing more than that, let alone the leader of the Netherworld. Although the movement of leaving the city was a little louder this time, the crime and the punishment he received were not the same concept at all.

This is like the crime of hooliganism, just touching the other party's butt, you will be pulled out and shot, it is unreasonable.

While everyone was talking about it, Ding Xiaoyi had already realized that this temporary disaster was probably all due to him.

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If I don't come to Po Meng's former residence, maybe everything can be avoided.

Now there will not be such a big turmoil, and even Pangpang will be implicated, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly feels deeply guilty.

He didn't expect the price of this look to be so serious.

"Damn!"

Ding Xiaoyi cursed, and was about to take out his mobile phone to ask the bad old man what happened to Pangpang, when he saw the sky above the dead city.

A group of dark figures soared into the sky.

Under the sound of the chains of "Dingling, Dingling", a golden light illuminated the entire city of the dead.

That is the decree of the great emperor, suspended in mid-air and shrouded in brilliance, setting off everything in a peaceful and crystal clear way.

"That's the emperor's decree!"

In the city of death in vain, all living beings knelt down to worship, whether it was Yama of the Ten Halls, or the ghosts and gods in charge of various affairs came out to bow down one after another.

Those wandering ghosts in the dead city were all prostrate on the ground, throwing their bodies to the ground.

What is authority?

Dominate the life and death of others?too easy.

Do you want the other party to obey unconditionally?Obviously not.

Authority is just a word? A look, or even an inadvertent movement? It can affect the power of thousands of sentient beings.

Even if it's just a piece of yellow paper? Write a few words on it, and it's a rule that no one can violate.

Under the golden decree, a figure was imprisoned. Others didn't see it clearly, but Ding Xiaoyi recognized it as the fat figure at a glance.

Five golden chains extended from the decree? Binding his neck and limbs.

At this time, Pangpang? He has returned to his original appearance, dignified and benevolent? With his eyes closed, his hands clasped in front of his chest, he receded from his divine splendor, just like a little novice shackled by iron chains. Go hard.

The surrounding forbidden troops walked slowly around this decree? Huo Dou was the leader.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to rush up to say something, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

Looking back, it was Liao Qiu and Tu Tu.

Tutu made a silent gesture? Pulled him to kneel obediently in an inconspicuous corner.

Only after the large army above the head slowly passed by and escorted Pangpang into the Eighteenth Hell did everyone gradually get up one by one.

For a moment, the whole city of Wushi was in chaos and whispers, and everyone was discussing this matter.

"Come on!"

Tu Tu pulled Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu, and ran out of the city without looking back.

After sending the two of them out of the City of Death, Ding Xiaoyi was about to say something, but Tutu covered his mouth: "We'll talk about anything when we go back, you and Liao Qiu go back first."

"What about you?"

Seeing that Tutu didn't go with him, Liao Qiu hurriedly asked.

"If such a big thing happened, the emperor will give us an explanation no matter what. If the emperor refuses to allow this matter, I'm afraid we can't let it go like this."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ding Xiaoyi: "Don't talk, don't ask, don't think, go back as soon as possible and wait for our news."

Tutu left after finishing speaking, leaving only Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu behind.

The two could only drive back on Ding Xiaoyi's motorcycle.

When the two rushed back to the door of Chai Mu's new residence, Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu were taken aback for a moment.

I saw the old man Guisong standing in front of the gate, looking at the snow scene in front of him, waiting for them here.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned slightly, exchanged a glance with Liao Qiu, got out of the car and went forward.

"I knew earlier that if Senior came here, it would be much more convenient for me when I go home."

He tentatively said with a haha.

The old man Guisong immediately sneered when he heard the words, and stared at his face with deep eyes: "Yes, if I had known that you could cause such a catastrophe, I should have come back with you."

As soon as these words came out, his heart sank slightly, but his face was pretending to be surprised: "What kind of words are these, I didn't do anything."

No matter what Pang Pang found in Po Meng's former residence, he couldn't admit that he went to Po Meng's former residence to look for it.

Old man Guisong saw that he was still sophistrying, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

"Don't think that if you have any relationship with the emperor, you can be lawless. This matter is not over yet. You'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise this matter will definitely not be good."

"Like I said, I don't know anything. Is senior saying this to scare me on purpose?"

Ding Xiaoyi's expression was cold, and he asked sharply with a firm attitude.

He was already full of anger about what happened today, and now he is being taught a lesson, anyone would be angry.

Old man Guisong glared angrily when he heard the words, what is his identity and when would anyone dare to talk to him like this.

"presumptuous!"

Ding Xiaoyi's face darkened, as if he was about to be sucked into the ground by a huge force, the huge coercion made him almost suffocate.

The world in front of him suddenly turned into darkness, and the figure of the old man Guisong turned into a colossal figure, magnificent and huge, which made people look up but couldn't see his whole body.

"Ding Xiaoyi! What do you think you are? The emperor is just remembering an old love. This is a great blessing. You don't know how to be grateful, and you dare to be so rebellious. Today, the old man will teach you a lesson, and let you know what is called heaven and earth!"

The old man Guisong stretched out his palm, and the void in front of him suddenly shattered.

Countless cracks followed by the bursting of the void gave Ding Xiaoyi a feeling that he was about to be smashed together.

At the critical moment, a golden light flew out from above Ding Xiaoyi's head, hanging above his head.

"Boom!!"

The rippling sound of the mighty bell quickly calmed down the surrounding cracks.

"what!"

Elder Guisong squinted his eyes and looked at the five-element clock in surprise, but after observing it carefully for a moment, he sneered and said, "After all, it's just an acquired thing!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly stretched out his fingers, and the huge mountain-like peak suddenly fell, and the terrible breath seemed to crush it.

The five-element clock buzzed and vibrated, and made a piercing sound under the fingertips. With a sound of "Ka!", a large piece of the body of the clock was sunken, and with the finger of the old man Guisong falling, the sunken hole was falling. growing.

Suddenly, the old man Guisong's expression changed drastically, and he quickly stopped, but it was too late, and he saw something extra in Ding Xiaoyi's hand and threw it towards the old man Guisong.

The thing was only three inches long, one finger wide, and it was as black as ink, but exuded a piercing chill, and when Ding Xiaoyi threw it, it suddenly turned into a stream of light and hit the old man Guisong's fingertips.

"Little thief!"

A heart-piercing pain struck, making the old man Guisong roar and curse, but the pain on his fingertips felt like a needle prick.

Suddenly Ding Xiaoyi felt his eyes light up, and the darkness that was originally like an abyss immediately receded like a tide.

Looking at Old Man Guisong again, his left hand was already swollen and blackened, and a black mist visible to the naked eye filled his fingertips.

The burning pain made him scratch his heart with claws.

"Sanhua Nail! Why do you have this thing!"

Looking at his fingers, old man Guisong's eyes were gloomy, with a gleam of coldness flashing from time to time.

This thing is not something that ordinary people can have. It needs to absorb the grievances of thousands of ghosts, soak it in the Wangchuan River for a hundred years, and finally it can be refined by the unlucky ones with five declines in heaven and man.

A small needle is surprisingly powerful. Even if it does not die, it will lose one's own luck, damage Yin De Fulu, and cause Yin damage to the extreme.

Of course Ding Xiaoyi would not say that this thing was given to him by the bad old man when he was competing with Pangpang for who should be Ding Peng's teacher first.

He just looked at the old man Guisong with a cold face, cursing in his heart.

Fortunately, the old man still patted his chest afterwards to guarantee that this needle, even if the god level is pierced to the point of death, the skin will peel off. Why is the old man Guisong still standing in front of him alive and kicking, except that his fingers are black and his fart is big. Is everything all right?

Of course he didn't know how amazing the old man Guisong's ability was. After all, he had followed the emperor for countless years, and his strength was unfathomable.

If it wasn't for his carelessness, it would be impossible for Ding Xiaoyi's needle to hurt him.

Just when the old man Guisong was about to go into a fit, there was a deep howl, and it was Liao Qiu who took off the siren on his waist, and the long horn echoed on the huge yellow spring in front of him.

Soon, heavy footsteps were heard in the distance.

It is the army of 40 Yin soldiers stationed on the edge of the Yellow Springs.

"You!! You dare to summon an army to deal with me!!" Old man Guisong's eyes widened, and he stared straight at Liao Qiu, which was inconceivable.

"Do you know who I am?? If you dare to attack me, you will fail to rebel." Old Man Guisong asked sharply.

But Liao Qiu was not at all cowardly, holding the big sword around his waist, he asked back: "Senior is of course a detached position, but dare to ask senior about any position!"

The old man Guisong almost laughed angrily at the two critters in front of him, grinning dryly and sneered, "Do I still need a job?"

That's right, the priesthood of the yin official is not necessary for the old man Guisong, even the Wufang Ghost Emperor should be polite when he sees him.

When three pine cones were lost that year, the kings of Hades in the Ten Temples had to work hard for him to investigate and solve the case.

How could a place like him value these things.

"Since there is no such thing, your Excellency is blatantly attacking the Yin official in front of this official. Even if the senior's status is aloof, even if this incident breaks the sky, it is still your ignorance and rebellion!"

Liao Qiu pointed straight at the old man Guisong without squinting. In an instant, a large number of Yin soldiers had rushed over, like a dark cloud covering the top.

As Liao Qiu pulled out his long sword, in a short while, with the sound of slashing swords and daggers in unison, countless Yin soldiers were ready to charge.

The old man Guisong's lungs were about to explode.

Before he could speak, he saw that the big head had already rushed from his back garden, and immediately stood in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

The thick tentacle waved its tentacles and rushed out, carrying a bazooka on the left and Gatling on the right. A hammer head filled with blood was lifted in the air by him.

The most frightening thing was that this guy had already picked up his cell phone, and he acted as if he was going to shake someone up now.

Chen Lao and Shuang'er also rushed out.

Even the red-haired ones are no exception.

A Tun quickly landed in front of Ding Xiaoyi, bared his teeth and roared at Old Man Guisong.

Only Ferjord stood tremblingly at the door, carefully watching the battle of gods before him.

"Okay! Okay! You guys"

The old man Guisong looked at the figure supporting Ding Xiaoyi in front of him, and stomped his feet angrily.

In the end, he gave Ding Xiaoyi a hard look: "Okay! Boy, the old man admits it today, and I hope you won't fall into my hands next time."

Then he looked at Liao Qiu with deep meaning: "Hmph, my old man advises you"

Before he finished speaking, Liao Qiu covered his ears: "If you don't want to listen, you won't listen. I'm willing to let you take care of me!"

The old man Guisong, who was still maintaining the last trace of patience, was completely pissed off by Liao Qiu.

Immediately flicking his long sleeves, he rolled up a gust of black wind and rushed away.

Before leaving, he still rebuked angrily: "I hope you will not regret not listening to the old man today"

"Heh, I have been happy for several years without listening to what the old man said."

Liao Qiu raised his neck and said stiffly.

Only after the old man Guisong left, Liao Qiu let out a heavy breath.