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Chapter 2542 Unavoidable hanging one’s head(2/3)

…there is another monk.

Monk?!

Qin Zhizhen suddenly pressed the knife and folded his body, and his body retreated directly, embedded in the void——

But a hand put on his shoulder and pulled him out of the void! He was pulled back to the underworld like a carrot.

At the moment when the carrot was unearthed, Qin Zhizhen had completely entered the fighting state, and the extremely sublimated small world spread out, with the soul [without clothes] and the Tao body [iron wall]! There was also the crown suit of the Emperor of Yama

, appears outside the body, standing in the underworld.

His [Yam Luo Temple] supernatural power is almost the embodiment of myth, and it is a legend that has been cherished by people for many eras.

When the underworld approaches the real world and legends become reality, he will also receive almost unlimited support in this world.

The underworld is almost his home field, which is one of the reasons why he took the lead in pioneering on behalf of Qin.

This Emperor of Yama was as powerful as a volcano erupting, so violent that the entire Yama Palace fell into darkness for a while!

But his hand let go of the handle of the knife again, because with his combat power raised to the limit, he had already seen the person coming clearly.

The fierce murderous intention suddenly disappeared like dust and smoke, and he said angrily: "There is no sound when you come here?"

"Hehe." The monk smiled and said, "Come and have a look."

He stood next to Qin Zhizhen, looking at the Jiulun Palace surrounded by thousands of ghosts. He saw that it was like a firefly in the night, crumbling, and he said in a rather sad tone: "This person is old to me."

"Oh?" Qin Zhizhen's eyes lit up.

What is a Yama King?

His body of the Emperor of Yama is not the same thing as that of the Lord of Yama!

How could the dignified Qin Zhizhen stick to so-called names? He could be called whatever he liked and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

But if this small life of King Yama can be exchanged for Jiang Wang's favor, then he will make a lot of money!

He was about to say, "Then I'll give you some face."

But the monk of all living beings had already spoken first: "But since I have offended Mr. Qin, I can't say anything. He has a right to die. From now on, I will have nothing to do with this beast... I will retreat."

"Huh?"

Before Qin Zhizhen could say a single word, the monks left in a hurry, as if they were fleeing.

He was left confused.

Does the person named Jiang respect me so much?

In such a large Taixu Pavilion, there are some who have eyes on the top of their heads, who sometimes have to show off at all times, some who can't walk when they see beauties, and some who cover their heads and pretend to be quail... they just don't respect their colleagues that much!

If something goes wrong, it must be a monster.

But now that Jiang Wang is gone, things have to continue.

It makes no sense that Jiang Wang doesn't care about himself, and he still wants to help Jiang Wang save someone from his sword.

He, the Qin cabinet member, also wants to save face!

It would have been very shameful for me not to be at the top for so long...

Either Jiang Wang opens his mouth and saves the favor, or King Yama keeps his life.

At this moment, he raised his hand and pointed. The black and white impermanence, the head of an ox and the face of a horse, the judge of life and death, led the army of ghost soldiers that appeared, and headed towards Jiulun Palace!

The ghosts and mist are dim and the dust is curling up, and the divine light is extinguished and the wind blows the lamp.

The divine light outside the palace dimmed little by little. Those shrill ghost cries were getting louder and louder, but they were getting further and further away.

Sushe sat on the throne of Lord Yama.

It's strange that he was unwilling and dissatisfied his whole life.

Starting from a small shop, there have been many open and covert fights, and many conflicts. I have been cheated by others, and I have also cheated many people. When I was rich, the shops were on the street, and the government and the public were prosperous. When I fell, I broke up my family and business, and I only escaped with my life.

Determined to become the first True Lord of Business after Liancheng True Lord Jin Qiuming, but in the end, by mistake, he embarked on the path of a killer...

After many narrow escapes, many struggles and hardships, I finally achieved the status of a true god, escaped the disaster of [Ksitigarbha], and avoided the liquidation of the Cursed Ancestor, but I was inexplicably trapped in such a desperate situation...

Just because his name is "King of Yama"!

But he was no longer so unwilling.

Is it because I finally recognized the reality?

Or is it because I finally saw the person outside Jiulun Palace, waited for that name, and heard the person say "you are old"?

He doesn't know.

Having almost killed that man once was probably an honor worthy of being celebrated throughout his life.

Of course it's all smoke now.

The door of Jiulun Palace, which was being opened from the outside in, seemed to him to be welcoming another world.

The disintegrating formation of ghosts and flying souls turned into ashes all over the sky. The traces of the escaped souls wandered in the air, like the ribbons of a dancing girl.

He didn't know why he thought of the long past, about the twenty-ninth year of Yuanfeng.

The lights are feasting, the singing and dancing are lively, and the hands and waist are soft.

He was a little drunk. In his drunken eyes, he saw a drunk man who had drunk too much. He covered his sleeves at the banquet and shouted loudly: "In my opinion, those who stink people with stuff are not as good as the Jubao Chamber of Commerce!"

Businessmen bring benefit to the world.

Jia Zhe is the leader of the world.

He once wanted to be a true king of business that was praised by everyone, and he wanted to see the truth through this! Why did it stink so much?

Money, where does it smell?

What's wrong with making money?

There is no noble sword in the world, nor is there any despicable means of making money!

Life is just a gamble, where the winner gets rich and the loser loses everything.

He looked outside the door, as if the mad man was standing in front of him. That promiscuous common man, that arrogant guy!

He was staggering in carrying a wine bottle.

She was pointing her finger at him and laughing wildly!

He also smiled. A dice was spinning in his hand, but before the result came out, he clasped his fingers together and finally said: "Busty and bustling, come for money, go for money!"

Then it became a wisp of blue smoke and followed the ghosts away.

No matter life or death, people with different paths can never convince each other.

When Qin Zhizhen hung up his sword and walked into Jiulun Palace, he did not feel any resistance. Although this was not a difficult task, it was indeed too easy. This King of Hell in the underworld is more fragile than imagined.

He slowly approached the big seat of Yama, and was about to analyze the manifestation of the priesthood of the underworld, but on the gold brick in front of the big chair, he saw a line of small characters carved with knives and coins.

The word says——

"Decades of ups and downs in the business world are like a dream. For more than ten years, walking on the edge of a knife can't help but hang your head!"

Final signature——

"Linzi Sushe, the first seat of Yama."

Are you actually from Linzi?

No wonder he and Jiang Wang are old.

Qin Zhizhen thought so casually.

“Interesting!”

He crossed it casually without erasing the trace.

In any case, Su She has been here before. It is indeed the first Yama in Jiulun Palace.





In the narrow alley of Yulifeng, Linzi, Chongxuansheng had promised Xu Fang that he would use the destruction of Jubao Chamber of Commerce to bury Xu Fang with him.

Later, it was actually done.

But without Su She's life, it would not be complete.

I once thought that I had died outside Linzi City, but I never thought that this man was also tenacious and wandered around, and actually sneaked into the Hell without Gate, and then walked to the Palace of Yama.

Life’s encounters are the same!

All the monks stood in the empty Mingchen Palace, twisted their remaining thoughts, put up a stick of incense, and paid homage to Xu Fang who was buried in Ganma Mountain from afar.

The famous man is down and out, now he is drunk!

Jiang Wang said that he would not care about Su She's life or death. There are three main reasons why all the monks came here.

One is to commemorate Xu Fang.
To be continued...
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