Devil Child Nezha 2 - Chapter 93: Believers of the National Teacher
"Take it like a bird and a beast in the deep palace. Although she is a monster, her appearance is quite ornamental." King Zhou said.
Su Jin pondered for a moment and said, "The king must not get too close to him, so as not to be pecked by this bird and beast."
"I understand, let's see what this witch has to do!" A sneer appeared on King Zhou's face, like seeing a hunter struggling with his prey.
A few days later, Fengzao Palace.
The Ice Bone Demon King stayed in the deserted palace and was unable to sit and stand still.
She is not afraid of being seen by others. Whether it is the other party holding the idea of teasing her or following the clues, as long as there is communication and communication, she has the confidence to confuse anyone.
On the contrary, what she feared most was that the other party chose to ignore her. If she threw her into this cold palace, not to mention communicating, she would not even be able to show her face even if she had great abilities.
After sitting for a long time, the Ice Bone Demon King suddenly stood up from the seat, silently released his divine thoughts, and scanned the entire palace. He found that there were twelve palace rooms that blocked her spying, as if there were formations to guard her. If she forced her to detect, she would be afraid that the formation would be backfired in an instant and cause a lot of noise.
"It seems that there are many secrets hidden in this palace!" The Ice Bone Demon King murmured softly, walked out of Fengzao Palace, and slowly came to a palace carved with gold and white stones. He saw a plaque hanging on the door of the palace with three powerful words "Big Study Room".
This is the place where she was most lucky when she was peeping. I think that the man king lived here for a long time.
"Greetings to the Queen." The guard in front of the study hurriedly saluted her when she saw her in person.
The Ice Bone Demon King waved his hand and signaled them to get up: "Can the king be in the study?"
A guard nodded and said, "Do you need a villain to report to the Empress?"
The Ice Bone Demon King said: "I'm working hard."
Soon, when the guard stepped into the study, before he could open his mouth, he suddenly heard the voice of King Zhou coming from it: "I still have many memorials that have not been reviewed, so I didn't have time to see Concubine Ji, so I asked her to go back."
The guard stopped, responded, and turned around and quickly left the study room.
"Concubine Ji, the king is busy with government affairs and can't get away with you. You might as well please go back."
The Ice Bone Demon King looked into the study unwillingly and left again in a bad mood.
In this way, the days passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye it took half a year.
During this long waiting process, the Ice Bone Demon King wanted to create opportunities to meet King Zhou countless times, but unexpectedly, King Zhou did not live like a human king at all, but instead looked like an ascetic monk. He was not good at temptation, did not get close to women, had no bad habits and lived in simplicity. His life was boring and boring. It was really hard to imagine how he persisted.
And seeing this, King Zhou could hold on for a long time, but she couldn't wait for that long.
She could no longer wait so endlessly. She had to find the motivation to drive King Zhou to be so self-abuse in the shortest time, and then start from this aspect and conquer the other party.
The moon is dark and the wind is high at night.
The Ice Bone Demon King turned into a black shadow and sneaked into the room of Shang Xi, the close minister of the king, stretched out his claws in the darkness, gently pressed on Shang Xi's face, forcibly poured his divine thoughts into the ancestral orifice between the other party's eyebrows, and roughly read the memories in the other party's soul.
However, what surprised her was that many of the other party's memories were sealed by spells. With her own strength, forcibly reading would only destroy these memories, and she would not get any information.
After pondering for a long time, she closed her eyes slightly and a dream emerged from Shang Xi's ancestral orifice. In the dream, the sky was dark, magma was everywhere, and evil ghosts were wailing. She turned into a red-faced judge, sitting high on a stone mount on a high ground, looking down at Shang Xi in a coma below.
"Wake up!" Suddenly, she shouted loudly, awakening Shang Xi's soul from her sleep.
"Where is this place, and who are you?" What surprised her again was that Shang Xi not only did not look scared when she saw this scene, but instead asked with a frown.
The Ice Bone Demon King temporarily suppressed his doubts and said coldly: "This is the magma hell. I am the judge of hell. The criminal Shang Xi. I will ask you and answer. If you dare to hide it, you will definitely throw you into the magma, burn it to ashes, and completely dissipate."
Shang Xi was still not afraid when he heard this and sneered: "Hell? Judge? Joke! Well, since you have come, it depends on what your purpose is."
It is really hard for the Ice Bone Demon King to understand, where does an ant-like human come from this kind of mind? From King Zhou to King Zhou’s close ministers, they don’t look like normal people at all.
"Bold criminals, where do you have the confidence to despise me!" With deep doubts, the Ice Bone Demon King shouted.
Shang Xi said coldly: "If you don't fear death, you will naturally not fear hell or judges. What's more, my life span is not over and I'm far from going to hell."
"Just, how could you know that your life span is not over?"
"Silly guy, you know nothing about the truth." Shang Xi said.
The Ice Bone Demon King was almost pissed to death by him. He tried his best to resist the urge to strangle the other party and shouted: "Hurry and honestly explain it, otherwise I will throw you into the magma now and let you taste the taste of life worse than death."
Shang Xi turned his eyes and looked at the evil ghost who was constantly wailing in the magma, and said in a cooperative manner: "The reason is very simple. Every three days a grand ceremony, I can see the National Master once every three days. If my life is about to end and the deadline is coming, the National Master will have told me a long time ago. Is it your turn to notify me?"
Ice Bone Demon King: "..."
This idea sounds like nothing wrong, but after careful consideration, it seems that it is all a problem, just like this person, full of all kinds of unreasonable things.
"Life and death have a life, and this life is in the hands of my underworld. No matter how powerful the national master you mentioned is, he cannot steal the authority of the underworld." The Ice Bone Demon King said the truth very seriously.
It’s a pity that Shang Xi didn’t listen to these truths.
In his heart, the omnipotent national master, who was overwhelmingly powerful in the Shang Dynasty, was so invincible. He could not be arrogant in front of the national master. What's so strange about seeing how long his life is?
"Don't expect to get any information from me, let alone find any secrets from me through soul searching." Shang Xi said lightly: "The National Master guards the Shang Dynasty and guards Chaoge. All the important officials in Chaoge City are the objects of his protection. Therefore, there are seals in our memory. If you want to destroy the seal by force, you will be noticed by him as soon as possible. I don't know what kind of demon you are, but I will tell you faithfully that you are still far from fighting with him!"
Ice Bone Demon King: "..."
Finally I realized that this is a brainless believer of a demon-do national teacher...
Chapter completed!