Chapter 548 The Heavenly Disabled, Limbly Disabled, Mentally Disabled

The leader of the nine gods and demons in the north, two envoys and ten kings. Knowing that half of the rebellion had been made, they were also sent to welcome the Northern Underworld rebellion familiar to the gods Qin Guang, Yu Lei and other Mingyue princes and Feng Cailing.

However, meeting is like an old friend meeting. No one mentioned the past festivals in the ice valley. The bright moon son secretly accepted it. No one knows what medicine is sold in the gourd by step.

Yu Lei and several followers led Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing and others to the temple of Beiming Youdu.

Although Youdu has no fortifications, no city wall, and no drum tower, the temple is very large. In front of the hall is paved with a square of flowers and stone, and there are two statues of Kunpeng, a northern mythical beast dozens of feet high. On the one hand, it is carved by a big crucian carp, and on the other is a roc bird, which is magnificent.

Looking at the temple of the gods and demons in the north, the building is magnificent and magnificent. The materials used are infinitely beautiful. The top of the eight-treasure glazed hall and the big pillars of dragons and phoenix dance can be held by ten people. The temple stands on the bank of theming Sea, which looks so solemn and heavy.

In his life, the son of Mingyue has only seen the Taoist Bixia Palace in Mount Tai, which is comparable to the temple of the gods and demons in the north. Originally, I thought that the gathering of the gods and demons was ghostly and gloomy, and it was for the ten halls of hell, but today, at a glance, there was no trace of yin qi, but it was very precious glass under the bright sun, dazzling.

The enchanted messenger said, "Brother Mingyue, the left and right halls of our gods and demon temples are in charge of the left and right two envoys. After the temple, there are ten halls, which are in charge of the ten halls of Yan Jun. King Qin Guang, the god, is in the first hall."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "King Guang, it seems that you have a lot of power to control. I really can't see it. Haha, I don't know where Sister Yulan lives? Is it also in the first hall?"

Zhiyulan snorted coldly, didn't look back, and ignored him at all.

Feng Cailing looked back and smiled and looked at the bright moon with deep meaning. Mr. Mingyue could only smile bitterly.

As soon as I entered the hall of the temple, I heard a gloomy voice, like a ghost cry from hell, and my smile was even more creepy. I said sadly, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time! Are these two the Mingyue and Feng Cailing of the Ice Valley? Hahaha."

Mr. Mingyue couldn't stand his miserable smile and hurriedly stopped and said, "Mr. Mingyue, how dare you ask who you are?"

When someone came out, Mr. Mingyue flashed his eyes, but he was stunned. He suddenly saw the owner of this gloomy laughter, which was extremely heroic and domineering, which was somewhat similar to the lack of the ground, but much more magnificent than the lack of the ground. He was dressed in a big red python robe, which was even more domineering.

It is difficult for Mr. Mingyue to believe that the voice of such a person seems to come from hell, but the fact is the same. Obviously, it is not difficult to see from his appearance that this man is the brother who is in charge of the gods and demons, and his status is still higher than that of the ten halls of Yan Jun!

Mr. Mingyue asked the same as a white question, but Tiancan left envoy still said righteously, "Tiancan welcomes the three messengers!"

The sound is harsh, but it does not lose its hegemony. And the men who followed Tian Can almost shocked Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing.

I saw a man as strong as a cow and a big head as a bucket, but his facial features were like a baby with a month, squeezed in the lower half of his big head, which was scary. There is a bamboo basket on his back, and there is a person whose limbs are deformed and short, but his face is as withered, yellow and gray, with an extremely stiff expression, like a dead face, which is in sharp contrast to the big-headed ghost on his back. The strong contrast is even more shocking.

Feng Cailing almost fell into the arms of Mr. Mingyue. Mr. Mingyue held her hand and forced a smile, "It turned out to be the left envoy of Tiancan. I have been looking forward to it for a long time. I don't know who these two are?"

The face of the man with deformed limbs in the bamboo basket is like withered, but he can't speak. Fortunately, the big-headed ghost with his head on his back said gloomically, "With the remnants of heaven, thousands of miles of mental disability and limbs remain intact."

Mingyue's son suddenly found that this was the two killers under the remnant of heaven. Legend has it that their killing moves are as horrible as their figures! Mr. Mingyue clearly saw the empty eyes on his withered face, and he was staring coldly at Mingyue.

Mr. Mingyue fought a cold war and turned his head to look at the two fierce killers in the name of brutality and terror. He only looked at the more handsome and cruelty than them.

The soul messenger said coldly, "The limbs are disabled and mentally disabled! Did you go to the border city last night? Kill the young man of Huhan'er family.

The big-headed wisdom and disability said contemptuously, "It's not us!"

Tian Can shouted, "Shut up!"

The mentally disabled was stunned and dared not talk much anymore.

But no one can hear that the words of the intellectual disability clearly exposed that they had known the tragic death of the Huhan'er family.

The soul messenger sneered and said, "Okay, okay! Not you? Mentally disabled! Who did that!"

The mentally disabled ignored the gesture of the master Tian Can's left envoy and said coldly, "I won't tell you! Anyway, it's not the two of us."

The limb disabled finally said, "Say less, it's really a pig's head!"

Mr. Mingyue saw that his limbs were deformed and the limbs in the bamboo basket behind the big head were still expressionless. He was like a zombie, and his voice actually came from his belly, which was extremely empty and stuffy.

Tian Can Zuoshi has frowned and can't turn around and punch down this talkative, insignificant and mentally disabled fool.

The enchanted messenger stared at them coldly and said coldly, "Say! Who is it?"

Who would have thought that this big, baby-like-like mentally disabled person became smart and sneered and said, "Anyway, it's not us! Hey hey! If we can't hear a few screams when killing people, we can't startle ghosts and gods, what's the name of moving marks and killing thousands of miles! What's the fun of killing without screaming?"

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing only felt that their hair was cold.

The enchanted messenger laughed angrily and said coldly, "Tian Can! Since you didn't kill the Huhan'er family, you must have done it yourself? Huh?"

Tian Canzuo sounded a hell-like unpleasant voice and said loudly, "Don't misunderstand the soul brother. I didn't do it! Of course, we do know who did it, but it's not convenient to say it at this moment. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation for the killing of Huhan'er's family today! If you can trust this seat, what's the harm in waiting for the first half day?"

The soul messenger said coldly, "Is this true?"

Tiancan left envoy pointed to the Dapeng bird icon of the mythical beast Kunpeng and swore proudly, "Surely! I have always been a liar. If I lie, I will die at the feet of Kunpeng.