People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 227: Careless Cabbage, Civil and Military Judge

"My king, why don't you want to?"

"That Bigan took advantage of being the king's uncle, and he taught you a lesson in public many times, destroying your dignity." Su Daji exhaled a breath of hatred, amplifying Emperor Xin's senses.

My thoughts are in a mess.

His resentment towards Bigan gradually deepened, so he said with a ferocious look: "Since my beloved concubine wants to see it, why not."

"Someone, bring Bigan here."

King Zhou stood up, and Su Daji personally took off his clothes for him. Then they entered the pool of wine and the forest of meat. Su Daji transformed into a charming nine-tailed fox with an enchanting appearance.

Thousands of people and thousands of faces.

The enchanting dance performed in the huge wine pool greatly satisfied Emperor Xin's vicious desires. Every piece of catkins floating in the air could cover one of Emperor Xin's eyes.

Until six of the seven orifices are lost, and only one orifice is left to perceive the outside world.

Gaga~
After the heavy bronze door opened, Bigan stood dejectedly on the wine pool, regretting his decision. He saw Emperor Xin still indulging in his enjoyment, not knowing about the construction of the Zhaixing Tower.

They are all squeezing the people's money.

"The emperor's uncle is here."

Emperor Xin walked out of the pond, holding a glass of blood-red wine in his hand and handed it to him.

"Why?"

Bigan knocked the cup down, pointed at Emperor Xin's nose with a ferocious look and said, "The great edifice is about to collapse, and the eight hundred princes of the North Sea are in turmoil. If it weren't for Master Wen's expedition outside, you wouldn't be living such a ridiculous life today."

"Wen Zhong!"

"Uncle, you also said that I have Grand Master Wen, so I can rest assured. I worship the Golden Spirit Mother of Jiejiao as the state master, and Jiejiao as the state religion. They enjoy the worship of the people and the incense is endless. Shouldn't they share my worries?"

King Zhou stood elegantly on the pool and roared like a lion.

Roar, roar, roar~
Roar, roar, roar~
A solemn and murderous aura came from Emperor Xin's mouth, and he was muttering something, as if he was performing an ancient sacrifice. The iron wall behind him opened automatically.

The names of emperors of all dynasties are written on the cold tablets.

It started from Shang Tang and continued to Emperor Yi for more than 9,000 years.

"Uncle, didn't you ask me to reflect on myself?"

"I don't think I need to reflect on myself. I am the sky, I am the earth, and I am the emperor of the Shang Dynasty. I have the final say in everything."

"All the people in the land are subjects of the king."

"Bigan, you are old. Take out your seven-hole glass heart and offer it in front of these tablets. Let them see whether it is black?" King Zhou said calmly.

Not a single expression was revealed.

Su Daji threw a dagger in front of Bigan: "Uncle, what are you waiting for?"

"Let us see your loyalty."

Bigan smiled wistfully, and couldn't help but think of an old Taoist priest he met at Caishikou. Ever since the Taoist Master Wenhuang calculated that his life was in danger, he died instantly at three quarters after noon.

I didn't expect it to actually come true.

"it is good."

Bigan picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed it directly into his chest. He held a heart emitting seven colors in his palm and threw it to the wild Emperor Xin. What a deep uncle-nephew relationship.

No match for the enchanting concubine's smile.

"It's absolutely true."

Su Daji smiled and walked to Bigan's side, took the seven-hole glass heart, swallowed it directly into her stomach, and whispered in his ear: "Bigan, you are clear now."

"That pack of foxes are your disciples."

Su Daji nodded and said with a cold smile: "You killed my whole family, I will dig out your heart, now hurry back, maybe you can see your family for the last time."

"you!"

"Demon Concubine, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment? My Xuanniao national destiny is your nemesis."

Bigan gritted his teeth and said, "Hahahaha."
Su Daji smiled coldly: "I am wearing the aura of the emperor. Do you know whose tomb you are burning?"

"Xuanyuan..."

"Besides, this is an order from the king himself. What does it have to do with me?"

Su Daji turned her back coldly and walked directly towards Emperor Xin. The nine-tailed beast behind her completely enlarged and wrapped Emperor Xin in her arms as if she was taking care of a baby.

In fact, he was practicing by absorbing the energy of the Human Emperor.

Bigan looked at this scene with disappointment. As Emperor Xin closed his eyes to rest, the last bit of his thought disappeared. He walked out of the Zhaixing Tower leisurely and headed towards the vegetable market.

along the way.

It’s not that no one asked him to turn back.

"Bigan, I'm here to find you, come home."

"Bigan, let's drink together."

"Bigan, the immortal stroked my head and gave me eternal life. Foolish boy, why don't you return to your place?"

along the way.

I don't know how many times the sound rang in Bigan's ears, but he didn't dare to look back. He believed the words of the God of Plague and must not look back. After returning, the Taoist will personally install a heart for him.

"My lord, I am here."

The vegetable market was empty. The Plague God Lu Yue originally came here to look for an opportunity, but actually he wanted to see Jiang Ziya's brother and wife, as they heard that one of them had spent all his family wealth.

Just to seek the position of a star god.

In the end, he was rejected by Jiang Ziya.

The other person was his wife, Ma. It was said that she was a fierce and shrewish woman. In the end, she was named a jinx by Jiang Ziya, which made a weak pig-head rise to fame overnight.

he?
Not happy.

The incarnation of the God of Plague Lü Yue stood in front of the vegetable stall, looking at the hollow Bigan, and asked curiously: "Don't you regret it?"

"regret?"

"What is that? That is what I thought in my heart. But human power cannot change the situation. Emperor Xin is willing to fall. It has nothing to do with outsiders. Since he does not like the world of Yin Shang."

"Bigan couldn't even carry the country for him."

"I hope you can install a heart for me."

"it is good."

Lu Yue casually picked up a cabbage from the chopping board and used a secret method to graft the water spinach directly onto Bigan's chest.

"Thank you, God of Plague."

"Water spinach, this body has no heart."

Bigan laughed loudly and looked at the white-haired plague god Lu Yue.

"Lord Plague God, Bigan has heard of your deeds. He was the patron saint of our Shang Dynasty. I wonder if the Immortal can accept me as his disciple. I will definitely work hard to practice."

Lu Yue shook his head.

Water spinach.

How can a person without a heart practice cultivation?
Although he has a lot of talent, it is obvious at one glance that he has no aptitude at all when he looks at his age. He will not accept him as a disciple, but he can trick Bigan into going to the underworld to help him solve his problems.

"Uncle Bigan, you are now missing one heart, and your path to immortality is cut off. However, I can find you a new job, I wonder if you are willing."

"Only by sending."

"There is a lack of a civil or military judge among the Ten Courts of Hell. I wonder if you are willing to enter the underworld and be a civil judge?" Lu Yue made an invitation.

"willing."

Bigan nodded. Now that he had become a heartless person, where else could he go? If Lu Yue hadn't saved him, he would have died long ago. It would be better for him to drag his broken body and become a wise and powerful judge. He would judge the past of all living beings and face the bright world.

(End of this chapter)