Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 433: Patrolman, holding the dragon banner to monitor yin and yang

Everyone was stunned as they watched the left eyeball of the lion head explode and blood splatter all over the street.

"Fuck, this kid is so brave!!"

Master Qiu stood aside and watched, his eyelids twitching wildly. They say that when beating a dog, you have to look at the owner first. The owner is here, and you still dare to attack him in front of him. The last time I saw this kid, I didn’t think he was so brave? ?

Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked up at the clouds.

Is this a slap on the lion's head? This is a slap on the Ghost Emperor's face, and it was done in public.

Who was this fierce guy last time? Everyone thought for a long time but couldn't remember. This was completely unprecedented.

"you dare!!"

The lion head shook its head. Its eyes were blown out, causing it unbearable pain. At this moment, it wished it could grind Xiao Ran into ashes and throw him into the Eighteen Hells to torture him for a hundred thousand years.

"Why don't you dare!"

As Xiao Ran spoke, he kicked the lion head in the nose again.

This kick almost broke Lion Head's nose, and the pain made him cry.

Xiao Ran raised his head and looked straight at the clouds. Although he could feel a pair of displeased eyes staring at him behind the thick haze, just the glance was enough to make Xiao Ran feel as if his soul was about to fly away at any time.

But he was not timid at all.

When a person is at his death strait, he will either cry out for mercy on his knees, or even stuff a basin of shit into his mouth, just to hope for a chance of survival.

Or I could just throw away the jar and throw it away. Even if I die, the birds will fly to the sky. I will risk my life to have a good time today.

Xiao Ran is obviously the latter.

The owner of the lion head is the Ghost King of the South. Not only in the underworld, he also has a place in the mythology of the heavens.

If someone wanted to kill him, he could turn him into ashes in the blink of an eye. Xiao Ran didn't think that the rosary in his hand could save his life.

Since that's the case, I might as well beat it a few more times. Even if I can't kill the beast, I'll at least vent all the resentment in my heart.

At the very least, leave him a scar, so that whenever Wannian Chunqiu looks in the mirror, he will remember the beating he received today.

However, what was strange was that people could feel the rolling haze in the sky, which was so depressing that the ghosts felt suffocated. They waited for a long time but did not see Du Ziren intervene.

He didn't even open his mouth to scold.

"Si Kou, what's going on?"

Mr. Qiu walked up to his boss and asked in a low voice.

Now Sikou was a little unsure. Among the Five Ghost Emperors, the one with the best temper was the Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wenhe.

He was a well-known philanthropist, but also a well-known old homebody who hadn't gone out for thousands of years and didn't have any mount.

The opposite of him is Du Ziren, who is a tyrant.

Among the five Ghost Emperors, this guy serves as the Ghost Emperor of the South alone. He holds a large army and has the power to kill and punish at will.

In the past, anyone who dared to say a bad word about Du Ziren, even if they just called him by his name, would be struck by a bolt of lightning.

what is it today?
Being slapped in the face in public and not doing anything? ?

"Owner!!"

The lion head saw that his master suddenly stopped talking and cried out in pain.

As a result, Xiao Ran slapped the duck twice, and its mouth was crooked.

"Hey……"

Finally, a sigh was heard after the haze, and the suffocating feeling of oppression slowly receded.

The rolling haze also calmed down.

“Gone?”

Si Kou and the others opened their eyes wide, not even able to say a word of farewell, they were all already stunned.

So the thunder was loud but the rain was small, and that's it? ?
"Could it be that Du Ziren has changed his personality?"

The most desperate one was naturally the lion-headed platypus. Seeing Du Ziren leaving, he suddenly felt sad and his desperate wails echoed throughout the entire City of the Dead.

If we didn't know what evil things this guy had done in his daily life, just listening to his painful cries would be heartbreaking.

At the same time, several Nine-Life Dragons were also in despair, staring at Xiao Ran with their eyes wide open.

The Nine-Life Dragon's face turned pale in an instant, his body shivered uncontrollably, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

The demon elephant stood there in a daze, its eyes wide open. Its usual arrogant and domineering attitude was completely gone, leaving only disbelief on its face.

The other brothers also showed shocked expressions, some opened their mouths so wide that an egg could fit in.

Some of them gasped and made a hissing sound.

Some of them stared blankly in the direction where Du Ziren left, with empty eyes, as if their thoughts had drifted away into the sky.

"No, what's this kid's background? Even Du Ziren has to give him a wide berth?"

This is the question on everyone's mind.

It was after Du Ziren left that the haze above his head suddenly opened up.

A faint golden light illuminates the entire underworld.

At this moment, the entire underworld began to tremble, a crack appeared in the sea of blood, and an eye looked in the direction of the City of the Dead.

The Ten Yama Kings also stopped what they were doing, stood up and walked out of their own halls.

On the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po was adding ingredients into the soup pot when she suddenly froze in place, looking at the golden light in the distance in surprise.

As the golden light appeared, the mighty divine power descended, solemn, majestic, sacred and peaceful. The aura it exuded was so great that even the ignorant and sneaky people in the Yin-Yang Dao knelt on the ground trembling, not daring to move.

"The Emperor's decree!" Si Kou looked at the golden light above his head, his whole body trembling with excitement. He pulled Qiu Ye and others beside him and said, "Quick, quick, kneel down and receive the decree."

"Sikou, which emperor is this?" Mr. Qiu asked in confusion.

Generally speaking, even if the Five Ghost Emperors issued an order, the Underworld was not their direct line, so they did not need to kneel down to receive the order.

The only one who could make them kneel down and receive an order was their direct leader, the Northern Yin Emperor, Fengdu Emperor.

But as everyone knows, the Emperor of Fengdu has lived in the imperial palace of Fengdu City for a long time. How could the things happening here alarm him?

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Kneel down and accept my order."

Sikou glared at Mr. Qiu and quickly knelt down.

It was not only Sikou who knelt down. All the ghosts and spirits in the City of the Dead could not help but kneel down involuntarily under the golden light.

Even Xiao Ran is no exception.

But Xiao Ran didn't understand why he came to the City of the Dead without knowing why, and how he encountered the Nine-Life Dragon and the protective rosary inexplicably, and finally caused such a big commotion in front of him.

No matter how slow-witted he was, he should have understood that these movements were directed at him.

But what is the purpose of this?

These people in front of me, even if they are the beasts on the ground, if I pull out any one of them, crushing him to death would be as easy as crushing an ant.

Such a big move was all directed at me. Even if it was just a play and I took off all the bones in my body and sold them, it wouldn't be enough to pay for the ticket.

Just when Xiao Ran was full of doubts, he heard a golden glow flashing in the clouds. Finally, the golden light gathered and shone on Xiao Ran like a spotlight on the stage.

"Huh?? No, you're really coming for me??"

Before Xiao Ran could figure out the reason, wisps of golden light appeared around him, revealing inscriptions on bells and tripods.

In the golden light, a page of legal decree slowly unfolded, shining brightly and increasingly brilliantly, and a solemn and cold voice echoed throughout the entire dark land.

[By order of the Great Emperor Tianqi Rensheng of Dongyue! The Plum Blossom Taoist, who has passed on four methods with one branch, has gone through four hundred years and has achieved perfect merits, is promoted to the position of Patrol Envoy, given a dragon banner, and the power to monitor yin and yang.]

As the edict was recited, the entire underworld seemed to explode.

There was a cold snort in the sea of blood, and the huge eye slowly sank.

The ten kings of hell sighed one after another: "What was supposed to come has finally come, and it's earlier than expected."

On Luofu Mountain in the south, a spear was thrown out from inside and smashed the mountain into pieces.

The other Ghost Emperors also had strange expressions.

Some people covered their mouths and laughed, some had sad faces, some said nothing, and some closed the door and continued reading.

On Mount Dushuo, an old Taoist priest pinched his beard, calculated something with his fingers, and then called a boy.

"master."

"Go to Fengdu, take my edict, and bring up a little ghost called Yinshan Taoist."

"Yes." The boy nodded, and his figure turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

On the Naihe Bridge.

Meng Po sighed, "I asked you to hide back then, and now you've become a pirated product. Oh! You put too much ingredients in it, forget it, just drink it. Anyway, you'll forget what it tastes like after you finish it."

Maybe she was in a bad mood. After Meng Po finished speaking, she felt unsatisfied and simply spat into the soup pot again.

No matter what the other big guys feel, at this moment, the City of the Dead is very lively.

Sikou and the others watched as countless bell and tripod inscriptions gradually condensed into a dragon-headed banner above Xiao Ran's head, and their eyes turned red.

Not to mention the title of Patrol Law Envoy, the power to supervise yin and yang is the authority of their underworld.

Now it has been divided away by Xiao Ran.

Although they dare not use this authority on a daily basis, now that it has been given to others, who would feel bad about it?

He estimated that after today, his immediate superior, the Chief of the Underworld, would be called over by the Ten Kings of Hell and scolded severely, and he would probably be pushed out to take the blame as well.

Xiao Ran looked at the dragon head flag falling from above his head, and somehow reached out his hand and grasped the golden flag handle. Instantly a warm current flowed into his heart.

A series of charges appeared before him, all related to the Nine-Life Dragon and his men.

With the dragon banner in hand, power is in your hands.

Lion Head was already trembling with fear, and he would probably never forget this day in his entire life.

"The platypus covered in water in the underworld!"

Xiao Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the lion head under his feet.

"Eighteen Hells, the boiling cauldron hell, one level of which is a sentence of 100,000 years."

"what!!"

The lion-headed man with one eye opened wide. It was said that there were eighteen hells, but actually there were several hells, and there was one set for dealing with ghosts, such as the tongue-pulling hell, the scissors hell, the iron tree hell, and so on.

It is the hell where mortals go for their mistakes.

But this kind of hell is completely unimaginable to Lionhead and his friends.

So there is another set of hells, such as the cauldron hell sentenced by Xiao Ran, which is specially prepared to deal with creatures with great magical powers like it.

There are eighteen levels in the boiling water hell, and each level lasts for one hundred thousand years, which means you will have to stay in there for one hundred and eighty thousand years.

Lion Head's face turned green when he thought of this.

Before he could say anything else, Xiao Ran waved the dragon banner in his hand, and a golden light shot out. Suddenly, countless iron chains emerged from the void, tied up the lion's head and pulled it into nothingness, dragging it into hell and disappearing in front of everyone.

This is the power of authority, not Xiao Ran's own strength. With this authority, no matter how powerful the Lion Head is, he will have to surrender.

After dealing with the lion head, Xiao Ran glanced at the Nine-Life Dragon and the others. Suddenly, the Nine-Life Dragon felt cold all over and knelt on the ground with a plop...

(End of this chapter)