Chapter 151 Black Mountain Demon

With the appearance of the invitation card, the old demon of Montenegro said in a low voice, "For so long, you haven't gone to hell to see me!" Tell me, what the hell are you doing?"

Qin Hui smiled awkwardly when she heard the sound. She couldn't say that she had forgotten the old demon of Montenegro.

After thinking about it, Qin Hui looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said directly: "Auncle! I asked you to come out this time. I need your help. There is a thousand-year-old centipede here, which has turned into a four-clawed golden dragon today. And this centipede spirit has some grudge against me. Now he has caused a flood and is about to flood the city. I want to ask if there is any way to make the flood recede or envelop the city?

"Remwater!" At this time, sitting in the dead city, the old demon of Montenegro in the ghost king's mansion of Montenegro answered affirmatively after a little thought: "It's okay to stop the spread of the flood with my magic power. However, as a ghost king in the city, even if I have a way, I can't help you! We ghost kings have a lot of restrictions, and I can't go to the sun without summoning. If you want me to go there, you can only offer sacrifices.

"Sacrifice!" Zhu Yuming, who was beside him, quickly rushed to say, "Black Mountain Ghost King, I am Zhu Yuming, the king of Song Ming. As long as you are sure to retreat the flood, I will not only sacrifice pigs, cattle, sheep and horses for you, but also make you the ghost king of the country, so that you can enjoy the worship of incense every day."

"Worship! Hahahaha!" After hearing this, the old demon of Montenegro laughed and said, "Okay, we make a deal, but I can't use those cattle and sheep as my sacrifices. I won't lack those things. If you really want my help, go and prepare 500 boys and 500 girls, because only by making sacrifices can I dredge the relationship between the upper and lower levels and secretly open the door of yin and yang. When my real body comes, I will definitely make you worry-free!"

Fu Tianqiu, who was beside him, asked doubtfully after hearing that the old demon of Montenegro wanted boys and girls; "Master Montenegro, I don't know what these boys and girls are you going to do?" Is this sunny person also useful in your hell?

The old demon of Montenegro listened and said bluntly, "What are you doing! Of course, keep it for food! These children are not very old. Whether they are steamed or braised, they are all good dishes to go with wine! After you find these children, I will use them to bribe Judge Cui, otherwise I can't bear the crime of leaving the city without authorization!"

"This!" Fu Tianqiu was so scared that he took two steps back after hearing about the use of these children, because he never thought that the old Montenegrin demon would say such a thing.

Just when everyone fell into meditation, Qin Hui's mind suddenly came the words of the old demon of Montenegro; "Good nephew, this is a big deal! You should know that these children are very common in the world, but they are in hot goods in hell! The price of a child in this hell is 100 ghost soldiers who can fight well! It's your uncle, the ghost king, who is willing to eat one during the Spring Festival!"

Listening to the words of the old demon of Montenegro, Qin Hui asked strangely in her heart: "Eat one a year!" Uncle, there are dead people in hell. How did you find these children?

The old demon of Montenegro smiled and replied, "There are folk wizards who offer sacrifices when worshipping ghosts and gods. Some will appear after the ground cracks, a path leading to the two worlds of yin and yang. After the appearance of this fellow, some close good ghosts in the hell will quietly slip out of the cracks in the ground and catch a few children back after dark. However, this private trip to the underworld is a death crime, and it is to disperse the soul. And the use of children as sacrifices is also a minority in the sun. So this child is in hell, but he can't be asked for!"

Qin Hui looked at the people who were meditating and asked in a low voice, "These children are so rare in hell!"

"Of course!" Thinking about the good life in the future, the old demon of the Black Mountain demon in the city in vain stood up excitedly from the white bone throne and smiled, "My good nephew, with these children, in addition to giving the above points, my uncle can have at least half left. At that time, your uncle and I will be able to recruit troops and horses in the city and occupy a larger territory. At that time, my uncle's status must have risen step by step. And after I came to the world, I did the Pudu Cihang for you, which also made you feel sorry for you.

After listening to the words of the old demon of Montenegro, Qin Hui nodded secretly. Because as long as you can land Pudu Cihang, your harvest in the palace will certainly not be small.

"Good nephew, you must help your uncle take over this business. As long as it is done this time, I can also go to Yangjian to have a look after I have a good relationship. If you have anything tricky at that time, just wrap it on your uncle.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. The old Montenegrin demon kept laughing, and the laughter echoed in the dead city, scaring countless evil spirits.

"Your Majesty! As long as the green mountains are there, we won't be afraid of no firewood!" Watching the scene fall into silence for a moment, Qin Hui persuaded Zhu Yuming with an unbearable face.

After listening to Qin Hui's words, Zhu Yuming's hesitant eyes swept over everyone, shook his head and smiled bitterly; "I also understand this truth, but this thousand children represent thousands of families. I've also been a father. How can I do it!"

Looking at the people with a face of embarrassment, Qin Hui smiled and said gloomily, "Your Majesty, this small gentleman is not poisonous or husband! If there is no Montenegrin old demon. When it's dark and the water is in the city, the number of deaths and injuries is not this number! Your Majesty, as the king of a country, you should consider hundreds of thousands of people in this city even if you don't think about your own safety! As the saying goes, water and fire are ruthless. Your Majesty, you can't lose big because of small!"

Zhu Yuming looked at the sky blankly, and the two lines of tears in his eyes were mixed with rain, constantly sliding down his cheeks.

"Your Majesty, it's raining heavily outside. You have to be careful of the dragon body!" Looking at Zhu Yuming walking into the heavy rain. The old eunuch quickly ran out and helped Zhu Yuming cover the rainstorm in the sky with his own clothes.

"Get out of here!" After pushing the old eunuch, Zhu Yuming looked at the lightning in the sky and staggered to a stone tablet carved with the three characters of Song Mingguo. Looking at the three big characters of Song Mingguo, Zhu Yuming looked up to the sky and roared: "Monsters are rampant, and corrupt officials are also on the fish side!" The sky has no eyes! Is this the death of Song Ming?"

The old eunuch looked at Zhu Yuming, who was roaring up to the sky. Despite the mud and water on his body, he climbed from the ground to Zhu Yuming's side and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, three feet of freezing is not a day's cold. These are not your fault! Take care of your dragon body!"

Looking at the emperor who refused to come back, Fu Tianqiu and Zuo Qianhu rushed out and pulled Zhu Yuming's sleeves and begged, "Your Majesty, as long as you are fine, sooner or later you will eliminate these *, and I hope you will put the overall situation first!"

Zhu Yuming sat on the ground and cried loudly when he heard the sound, "If I exchange these boys and girls for peace, what face can I have to see my ancestors!" What's the difference between me and the violent Qin!"

Looking at Zhu Yuming, who was crying, Zuo Qianhu, kneeling in the rain, a firm look flashed in his eyes; "Your Majesty, you are a wise emperor, and you will definitely be able to live in peace and prosperous times in the future. Compared with you, I, Zuo Ling, is worthless, so let me be this villain!"

"Zuo Aiqing!" Looking at Zuo Ling with a firm face, Zhu Yuming stretched out his hand tremblingly and tried to grab his sleeve.

"Your Majesty, take care, Minister Zuo Ling has gone!" Zuo Qianhu said, stood up from the ground and disappeared into the heavy rain without saying a word.

"loyal minister! Zuo Aiqing is really a loyal minister!" Zhu Yuming looked at the direction of Zuo Qianhu's disappearance, his eyes flashed, and he cried and said.