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Chapter 591

Old Prince

The blue smoke drifted lightly, and the entire hall became hazy.

I have experienced this feeling too many times. The boundaries of yin and yang always make people feel like there is a layer of frosted glass, and the scenery becomes blurred.

The cold wind swirled over the blue bricks on the ground, and a coolness climbed up along the calf.

Yin and Yang are originally twins, and Tai Chi Pisces also have white in black and black in white.

The same scene immediately became another scene after opening the boundaries of yin and yang.

This is the Dharma, only people who cross the yin and yang can open it if they are related to the underworld.

Two teams of Yin soldiers and ghost officials held umbrellas and covered Qingluo. Yin Shuai, led by Miss Ayue, came out to greet him. He walked in front of him and knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Welcome to the Emperor and the Little Empress. The old prince is waiting in front of the government office. Please take a car to go."

Fuyaqian Street? Is this place very big?

I looked at Jiang Qiyun, he stretched out his hand to me and said lightly: "Okay."

Miss Ayue looked at me with a cautious look.

Why? Are you afraid that I will complain? I have already complained.

Even if you are acting, you can't use your children to act. If you really fall in Younan for a while, I will definitely not care about any spies or spies. Let's try my best to talk about it first.

When I was pregnant, I visited the mother forum and saw a mother saying that her mother-in-law had hurt her child. She said that she wanted to tear her mother-in-law at that moment, and she was completely irrational.

I thought it was too exaggerated at the time. I realized that this was not exaggerated when I really became a mother.

Another dad joked that if you want to see a woman's combat power, you only need to hit her child in front of her, and she can beat you up to doubt your life.

Perhaps A Yue had already felt that Heibai Wuchang was coming at that time, so she dared to do such a move, knowing that Heibai Wuchang could save the child with a wave of his hand, but I still had some revenge.

Jiang Qiyun pulled me to the carriage and whispered: "Don't be distracted, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing...ah--!" My eyes fell on the cart and I was startled.

Those are two white bones in leather!

Can this run?!

"...Let's go." He carried me directly into the carriage and sat under the umbrella. He whispered: "Don't make a fuss, you are the wife of the God of the Underworld."

But it was the first time I saw it, and I couldn’t be surprised?

"Next time I go to the Changle Realm of Qinghua, I will take you to a flying carriage." He suddenly smiled and pinched my chin: "Stop your surprise, others think you are fake."

I have also been to the Three Realms...ah, I haven't been to the Nine Heavens yet.... In terms of being knowledgeable, my brother is not as good as me now. Although I have never sat on a flying carriage, I have already sat on a flying gourd!

Miss Ayue and other Yinshou led the Yin soldiers and ghosts to open the way. The skeleton horse stepped forward in the black fog. Soon, she saw a place similar to the world, with small wooden buildings on both sides and a large archway to separate the streets inside and outside.

Behind the archway was a bunch of people, surrounded by the old prince in the middle sedan chair.

He is really the "old" prince.

His hair, beard and eyebrows are all white, he is old and weak, and he looks like he is approaching.

This was really beyond our expectations, and a hint of disbelief flashed in Jiang Qiyun's eyes.

"Welcome to the Emperor and welcome the little empress." He stood up and saluted with the help of the two attendants.

"No gifts... King Fuming Ling is in poor health?" Jiang Qiyun waved his sleeves and looked at the old prince coldly.

This doesn't seem to be pretending. His eyes were turbid and dispersed, and his breath was unstable. Even I, a person who was a tiny Taoist, could see that his inner breath was chaotic.

"The aura in the capital is extremely chaotic, and there are too many powerful auras, which is not conducive to practice. My subordinates are... in... the place where the yin is used to stay in seclusion and forget, but they are retaliated by evil thoughts..."

"It's not too long now. Lord Emperor came to inspect this time and just let his subordinates report on it, reward and punish merits and punishments, and let his subordinates retire and abdicate..."

Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and moved the corners of his mouth gently.

Others can't see it, but I'm so close to him that I can see that he is sneering.

As soon as the old prince met, he cried and retired. He also asked for rewards and punishments, and pleaded for mercy and abdicate.

He finished speaking, what did Jiang Qiyun say?

This old man looked respectful on the surface, but actually felt very slick on the heart.

"...It's easy to say that although the gods of the Netherworld are under my jurisdiction, I just perform their duties on their behalf. I have to wait for Ziwei, Qinghua and Changsheng, the three emperors of Ziwei, Qinghua and Changsheng, to finally tell me that the old prince does not need to rush to abdicate, and they must hold on until the destiny comes."

Jiang Qiyun threw the blame and threw it to a great god. How could the old prince dare to answer the conversation?

A middle-level cadre, he cannot contact the great gods in the Nine Heavens. This means that he stays in his position peacefully and does not think about stepping down to cover up what he has done.

Jiang Qiyun said coldly: "I am here this time. I believe you know what is the purpose of it. Are you planning to explain it on this long street? Or find a suitable place to explain it in detail?"

The old prince's turbid eyes moved and said tremblingly: "It's my subordinate who is rude. When I see Lord Emperor and the Little Empress come, this is the first time in the world. I'm a little excited, rude, rude..."

He gestured to our carriage to continue walking, and his sedan chair followed.

As our carriage passed by him, Jiang Qiyun smiled faintly and said, "The old prince is the only one in the world, so I will naturally give you face."

I was a little scared, it was obviously a ridicule.

"Don't it matter? Do you want to force him to break up in a hurry?" I asked in front of Jiang Qiyun's ear.

He turned his head slightly, pressed his thin lips against the corner of my mouth and moved gently—

"Yes, it seems he is ready..."

In this "broad day", what do he want to do with such ambiguous behavior?!

The gray mist around was faint, and the whole street was as quiet as a cemetery. Even though we were following so many people, we were walking silently in a cold and quiet manner, which made my scalp numb.

Why does it seem like you are not walking into the City God’s Office, but into the tomb?

The underworld is a dead place, but it has a unique cold and auspicious aura.

There is only cold and unlucky here, as if walking on the blue brick path leading to the West City of Guishi.

There is no light on each of the two-story wooden buildings on both sides, and the black windows are staring at us like pairs of confused eyes.

I was a little nervous, but fortunately I was not here alone.

Before arriving at the government office, Jiang Qiyun got off the carriage first, reached out to carry me down, and whispered: "If you separate from me later, follow Ayue tightly. She knows what to do."

"...I don't trust her, can I summon Master Qi and Master Ba?" I asked quietly.

Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly, and I immediately understood that Master Qi and Master Qi should have another task.
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