Chapter 57 Really, she did it voluntarily, purely voluntarily (wearing sunglasses)
The monks who flew on their swords directly to the Da Qi Palace have surrounded the Golden Throne Hall. Monks dressed in Taoist robes of various colors are standing in the air above the Golden Throne Hall on their swords and shouting at the inside.
"You are just a ghost cultivator. If you surrender, I can spare your life."
"Hurry up and order these evil spirits to retreat, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
They couldn't imagine that there would be a ghost cultivator who dared to be so rampant as to directly attack the Da Qi Palace and become an enemy of the entire Da Qi.
It is the consensus of all cultivators that ghost cultivators can only live in the ghost realm.
Unfortunately, the opponent they encountered this time was not an ordinary tough guy.
If they knew that the person inside was the Ghost King, their red and white faces would surely be very funny.
Ginger wine has begun to imagine.
At this moment in the Golden Palace, Yu Zimo had flashed in front of the emperor at some point, and grabbed his neck with one hand, gradually increasing the force, watching his face turn from red to white and then to purple.
"I hate being threatened and ordered around the most, and you just happened to have done both."
Yu Zimo's cold voice was just loud enough for everyone inside and outside the hall to hear clearly.
Panlong, the guardian beast of the country, was furious.
"The ghost realm and the human world have always been clearly separated. Now that you have done this, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Lord of the Ghost Realm?"
Jiang Jiu, who was originally shivering in the corner, now had a bunch of question marks growing on his head like mushrooms.
“???”
Brother, didn’t you hear what he called himself?
'Guess who he is?'
He calls himself Gu, except for the emperor, who dares to call himself Gu...
Don’t the national guardian beasts nowadays have brains?
"Heh, do you think I'll be scared?"
Yu Zimo paused, but while speaking he didn't look at Panlong, but at Jiang Jiu. Even from such a distance, Jiang Jiu could still see the smile in his eyes.
“…”
Jiang Jiu always felt that she seemed to be exposed, that she knew Yu Zimo's original identity. Otherwise, how could she explain why this person always looked at her inexplicably.
But there's no reason.
She behaved so normally at Qingyun Peak.
Just when Jiang Jiu was falling into self-doubt.
Finally, Long Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood in the hall and shouted loudly to Panlong.
"He is the Lord of the Ghost Realm!"
As the prince of the dragon clan, his relationship with the dragon clan is one of shared success and shared failure. He also doesn't want outsiders to see the dragon clan as fools.
In an instant, the Golden Throne Hall and its surroundings fell into an eerie silence.
The monks who were shouting outside were quieter than the socially anxious Jiang Jiu. Pan Long's anger was like being washed away by a high-pressure water gun, and he calmed down on the spot.
Everyone has heard of the name of the Lord of the Ghost Realm. Anyone who has lived long enough is intimidated by his reputation.
"What grudge do you have with Da Qi? Tell us so it can be resolved."
Panlong spoke in a frustrated tone, without any of the majesty of the guardian beast of the country, and even seemed a little flattering.
As for the monks outside, they looked at each other and those who could sneak away did so. No one dared to stay, as no one wanted to be the target of anger.
If you fall into his hands, you are lucky to die peacefully.
Jiang Jiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's good to have strength.
Look, they have all become honest and speak nicely.
You defined Yu Zimo as an evil villain without asking the reason. Now he is in big trouble, right?
"resentment?"
Yu Zimo uttered these two words slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a cold look in his eyes. He did not relax his hands. In just half a minute, the emperor would be beyond saving.
"They want to make things difficult for my little Jiu'er."
Yu Zimo spoke in a tone of aggrieved tone, as if he was the one being bullied.
The actual situation is that 'you all are surrounded by me alone'.
Panlong slowly turned his head following Yu Zimo's gaze and quickly determined who the Xiaojiuer Yu Zimo was referring to was.
Jiang Jiu stood there quietly the whole time, looking into Panlong's lantern-sized eyes, and finally nodded silently.
Otherwise, you can die, you still have to live your life.
Whatever he says is what it is.
Jiang Jiu volunteered to be the boss's tool.
Really, it’s really voluntary, completely voluntary (wearing sunglasses).
Now Panlong had nothing to say. It was a guardian beast of the country, and now it had to ask for forgiveness from a little girl. Where could it put its face?
But if the Lord of the Ghost Realm is not satisfied, he will no longer be able to be the divine beast.
Now the best option is to lose money to avoid disaster.
"This... uh... Fellow Daoist, if you have suffered any injustice in the Great Qi, please tell me and I will take charge."
"Compensation is easy to talk about."
Panlong lowered its huge head and spoke haltingly, as if it was not used to talking to someone of Jiang Jiu's age.
After all, normally, the princes were very respectful to it, and such a miraculous situation had occurred before.
"Whatever Xiaojiu'er wants, just ask for it."
Yu Zimo spoke at the right time, which was like roasting ginger wine on the fire.
"Can I not do this?! The Seventh Prince may have come after me, but what happens next has nothing to do with me. Is this really okay now?"
Jiang Jiu was in a bad mood, and the coldness on his face became more and more intense. The atmosphere in the Golden Palace seemed to be freezing.
Now the life and death of the entire Da Qi is in Jiang Jiu's hands. As long as Jiang Jiu refuses to compensate, a bloody storm will begin.
Yu Zimo is absolutely capable of turning the entire Da Qi Palace upside down.
Panlong's heart was pounding now, fearing that the little wine mentioned by the Lord of the Ghost Realm would refuse to reconcile, then he might have to die here today.
The guardian beasts of the country have a contract with the emperor of the country they are in.
You cannot leave within the contract period and must protect your country to the death.
When Jiang Jiu was racking his brains to think of how to balance this matter, he suddenly thought of something that would be very helpful to Yu Zimo, and taking it away would cause great damage to the entire Da Qi royal family.
Even if Yu Zimo killed the emperor today and slaughtered the entire royal family of Da Qi, he probably wouldn't be able to get that thing.
"The mysterious sacred tree."
When Jiang Jiu said this name in a cold voice, the half-dead emperor actually widened his eyes and struggled to fall from Yu Zimo's hands.
"Can't!"
The emperor's refusal was so drastic that even Yu Zimo, who was just enjoying the fun, raised an eyebrow.
He had never heard of this thing, but Jiang Jiu actually knew about it.
And judging from the emperor's reaction, this thing is probably very important.
"Then forget it."
I didn’t ask for the ginger wine for myself, it was for Yu Zimo anyway, so at worst I could let Yu Zimo search for it later.
She is not stupid, even though she complains in her heart that she is just a tool of the boss.
But if Yu Zimo hadn't been there today, after the Seventh Prince's death, their lives in Da Qi would definitely have been difficult. They might have had to hide from place to place and be hunted down by the imperial guards.
And even if the Seventh Prince didn't die, he had already set his sights on me, and things wouldn't end well for me.
Although the situation is so serious, ginger wine has not actually been harmed at all.
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