578. Chapter 578 Confiscation


Chapter 578: Confiscated

This is shocking.

The boss turned out to be the real Ghost Emperor.

Hu Qing had made guesses before. At most, he guessed that his boss was the leader of the rebel party who rebelled and usurped the throne when the West Luo Kingdom was destroyed.

The biggest decent leader is not dead, and the biggest villain is crawling in darkness. This is the most normal plot of the series.

It turns out that it is not a rebellion against the party, but a person's self-game.

Cow.

That’s awesome.

Extremely awesome.

Hu Qing couldn't help but pity herself. What if one day I split into two and start killing each other?

Most of the people watching the show had the same idea.

Even the Underworld Envoy looked there with relish, and seemed to be salivating: "Both souls are very powerful."

Hu Qing felt that what he wanted to say should be delicious.

But now the boss has won, suppressing the split soul, standing quietly outside the golden light, watching his people leave.

Hu Qing took one look and did not dare to look again. His nose was sore for some reason.

However, the host family did not stay quiet for long.

"Your Majesty, do I, Siro, really want our country to be destroyed here?" The old general shouted hoarsely, his heart trembling with fear.

Hu Qing said something for him in his heart: The old minister is scared——

The boss looked at the old general who flew in front of him and asked calmly: "He planned these things, why didn't he tell the police? "Me?"

The old general lowered his head and then raised his head: "Because your Majesty has lost his ambition to be an emperor."

This is a loyal minister who swears to be loyal to the royal family even after his death, and regards the royal family as his will to survive. His allegiance is to the throne. If his boss doesn't sit on that throne, he will be loyal to the one who sits on top.

"Your Majesty, it's still too late. As long as we destroy the Gate of Hell, Siro will still be Siro, and even - we can turn the whole world into Siro."

Old General The words were crazy, but other civil servants and generals agreed.

The boss said: "You are all crazy because I led you crazy together. All sins started with me, and now they will end with me."

After saying that, he He attacked the old general with his palm, and the fierce attack forced him closer to the fire of hell.

"Everything is my fault, and I alone bear all the sins. My dear friends, go find a new life, and don't be trapped in Siro's death situation."

"Your Majesty!" the old general said anxiously. His eyes were scarlet: "With this departure, there will be no more Silla in the world. The royal family - only you!" "

The boss said: "Didn't Silla come from nothing, and now he is back to nothing. General Fan, I am sorry for all of you. Let Silla's shackles be broken."

The old general doesn’t want to. The total life span before and after death is more than one hundred thousand years! The Fan family has been loyal and loyal for generations, how could they just give up?

The old general said in a stern voice: "His Majesty did not listen to the advice of good ministers, which caused disaster in Xiluo. The old minister thought that your majesty was young and could not bear to be harshly criticized. It was the old minister who failed to supervise the country well. Now, your Majesty has made another mistake. This time, I will ask the founding ancestor to give you the dragon whip, so that your Majesty will know your way back.”

What?

Everyone was shocked. Is this going to cause internal strife?

Hu Qing was shocked. He did not expect to see the big plot of family, country, court, monarch and ministers competing in the fairy world. This, this, this - indeed, there is everything in the fairy world!

Please come out with the dragon whip, the golden light is shining and impressive.

Hu Qing screamed in his heart: I want, I want, I want——

The civil and military ministers were shocked: "Old General——"

Old General: "Your Majesty, please repent."

The boss's always calm face was full of pain at this time, and he glanced at the audience , suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone——"

Everyone looked at it.

“Please give us, monarch and minister, some time.”

Is this a private matter?

The people coming in now are all people from the nine sects and nine tribes. Everyone has the same mind. It saves energy to waste them by myself. They all took a step back.

Dongjia was the first to fall into an open space, which was close to the golden light. The originally filled Rakshasa ghosts had already melted into the ghost gate.

The ghosts fell down one after another, and their positions were clearly in the formation of the court on both sides of Jun Qishang's civil and military station. The old general stood at the front of the queue, with the dragon whip floating in front of him, ready to move. If the Ghost Emperor dared to say anything disobedient, it would whip it hard.

"Your Majesty, please change it."

The old general's wrinkles were stretched straight, and his eyes were filled with an obsession stronger than mountains.

The boss looked at him, and he looked at the boss, deadlocked.

Civil and military officials: "Your Majesty, please change."

The host slowly looked at the familiar people. Originally, they were not like this.

Plop.

"Your Majesty——" All the officials were panicked.

"Boy, Bi Xuan, I'm sorry, teacher! I'm sorry, my lords!" The boss knelt down on his knees with a thud, and his clothes turned into a grand emperor's sacrificial robe. He put his hands on the ground and put his forehead on The ground roared loudly: "I , Kneel down to send the teacher on his way!"

Lift up, with tears streaming down his face, and then kneel down: "I, kneel down to send you all on your way!"

Lift up again, and kneel down again: "I, Kneel down and send the people of Xiluo on their way!”

Wow, the ministers knelt and collapsed on the ground, and the old general was trembling: "You, how dare you kneel - how dare you kneel -"

You didn't even kneel when you dragged the whole Siro to hell!

The ghost people who recovered their souls cried in the golden light.

Why, why, why is this all happening?

The heaven and the earth weep, the blood moon weeps, countless Rakshasa ghosts no longer struggle, orderly and numb experience of fire, salvation, purification, transformed into men, women, old and young, look at the last look with tears on their faces, and never look back Entering the gate of hell.

Everyone watched all this quietly, with unspeakable sadness in their hearts. Although it was obviously nothing to do with them, human beings' joys and sorrows are sometimes connected.

The blood moon disappeared without knowing when, and the sky gradually became brighter, becoming clear and empty. The gate of hell is still open, and the underworld messenger rests against the pillar.

All the Rakshasa ghosts are gone.

The regional fire that burned across the entire sky converged into the shape of a passage, with the flames jumping out of beautiful patterns on it.

The flame passage used to be the golden avenue, and dots of gold were like fireflies leading to the steps in front of the ghost gate.

There were also ghost emperors and their civil and military ministers who cried until they lost their voices and cried until they convulsed.

The old general was the first to stand up, but he fell down when the wind blew him.

"Teacher——"

The old general waved his hand, and the general's armor turned into a commoner. He refused to be helped by anyone, and without looking at the Ghost Emperor again, he led the war horse towards the avenue of flames.

Walk through the flames, walk through the golden light, and walk to the pillar in front of the Ghost Gate. Stop, the old man holding the old horse half-turns around, and vaguely smiles at the Ghost Emperor.

That smile seemed to say: You finally did something an emperor should do.

One by one, follow the footsteps of the old general and walk this road to regaining sobriety. Some of them smiled at the Ghost King, and some of them didn't even look at him again, and all of them entered the gate of ghosts, never to see each other again.

Everyone was already standing together, looking at the Ghost Emperor in silence.

The Ghost Emperor did not want to enter: "I should give an explanation to Heaven for all my sins."

Hu Nuan asked Hu Qing: "Mom, what do you mean?"

Hu Qing's expression was complicated: "He took the initiative to ask for lightning strikes."

Hu Nuan: "Ah - isn't it also death?"

Hu Qing sighed: "That way he would feel better."< br>
Fan Lao silently put away the flame and put the blindfold back on.

Hu Nuan glanced at Hu Qing and put away the golden light.

The messenger glanced at Hu Qing and put away his merits.

Gong.Virtue? !

Hu Qing jumped down and hugged the familiar position: "Oh my -"

Heart-breaking.

Netherworld Envoy: "You violated the rules and summoned the ghost gate, it will be confiscated."

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