Chapter 549 The Ten Halls of the Northern Underworld

Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing and the soul messenger heard Tiancan speak bluntly that they knew the real murderer of Huhan'er, and they were all moved. But I heard Tian Can say that it is not convenient to say it at this moment, but I will definitely give them an explanation today.

The soul messenger was full of doubt and disbelief and 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.

Mr. Mingyue heard the tone of Tiancan's speech, and the cold sound from hell itself was a kind of torture. I also heard what he said. I thought it was a toothache curse, but I didn't know that it was the most solemn thing to swear to Kunpeng, the mythical beast.

Seeing Tian Can's solemn words, the soul messenger nodded and said, "Okay! I'll believe you once!"

Tian Can patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Brother, I will live up to your expectations and catch the real murderer for you!" Hahaha! Everyone, please come in!"

The enchanted messenger seemed to believe it or not, and said lightly, "Please!"

Accompanied by the heavenly remnants, the soul messenger strode into the temple with his head held high, followed by the god Qin Guang, Yu Lei and others.

Feng Cailing was very afraid of the terrible appearance of killing thousands of miles and limbs, and pulled Mr. Mingyue far away to the end.

Feng Cailing whispered in his ear, "It seems that Huhan'er's family really didn't kill Tianhan and these two ugly guys. It must be Mingjun Yan Luo. I heard that his men have ghost judgments, life-threatening ghosts and other big and small ghosts. It's even more ferocious and sinister."

Mr. Mingyue nodded: "I think so. The king of hell called people to die for the third update, how dare to keep people for the fifth update! There was almost no movement last night, and the means of killing were absolutely fast, fierce and silent. Obviously, it's not those two mentally disabled people. Who can't exclaim when they see them?

Feng Cailing quickly clenched Mingyue's hand and stopped Mingyue and said, "Don't talk about them. I was scared when I saw them."

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing entered the main hall with everyone. They saw that the hall was magnificent, bright and solemn. There were dozens of people sitting back and forth. Seeing the Tiancan left envoy and the soul messengers coming, they all stood up one after another, or pressed their right hand to hold their chests and bow slightly or bowed their hands to salute. They all said that they had not seen each other for a long time.

Mr. Mingyue saw that there were two empty chairs in the front of the main seat, which was the seat of King Qin Guang, the god of Tiancan and the first hall of Yanjun in the Ten Hall.

Tiancan left envoy was in place, with one hand. He looked domineering and majestic, but his voice was harsh and said loudly, "Everyone is quiet! We welcome the three messengers sent by the Lord to visit! We are here to congratulate the master on his rule of the world and a long life!"

All the gods and demons in the hall stood up and shouted in unison, "Congratulations to the Lord on unifying the world and longevity!"

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing frowned secretly when they heard this, and secretly said where did these sour articles fall? It's really numb! If the master's brother really hears it, won't he be numb to death and will definitely scold them well.

Mingyue was helpless. According to the etiquette of the Central Plains, he bowed in all directions and made a circle. After the group worship, he was regarded as a cold and unintentional return of courtesy.

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing sat in the guest seat, while the enchanted messenger rudely sat in the right position. Mr. Mingyue looked at it and was surprised, but he didn't know that the soul messenger was originally the first messenger of the gods and demons in the Northern Ming Jiuyou. Originally, he was in charge of the side halls on both sides of the temple. It was precisely because the soul messenger followed the cold and unhearteningly to the ice valley that he gave way to the left envoy of the Heavenly Disabled. He was in charge of the teaching affairs of the Northernming, but the soul messenger was in the gods and demons. His identity has not changed, and he is still an ambassador.

Tiancan Zuoshi stood up and first introduced to the gods and demons: "The master sent two special envoys, who have always been famous. I have heard of the master's sister Princess Feng Cailing, who has heard of for a long time, this master's confidant, Prince Mingyue! I think it's the first time for most of us to meet each other, and everyone is more intimate.

Everyone greeted, nodded and praised.

Mr. Mingyue stood up and bowed his hand, and the phoenix picked the bell fluttered with all blessings, without losing his courtesy.

Tiancan pointed to the ten halls of Yan Jun at the front of the throne and said, "Brother Mingyue and Princess Feng Cailing, let me introduce you to the leaders of the gods and demons of the Northern Mingjiu."

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing really don't like to listen to Tiancan's harsh sound from hell, and they both look at the enchanted messenger.

The soul messenger met, nodded and said loudly, "The left envoy of Tiancan rested for a moment. Let me introduce it to the Mingyue brothers and Princess Feng Cailing."

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "This is the best!"

The soul messenger pointed to Qin Guang, the god king, and said, "First of all, Qin Guang, the god king of the first hall of the ten halls of Yanjun, and his cousin Zhi Yulanxin, you have all met. They are very familiar with each other. I don't need to say more."

Mr. Mingyue nodded.

The soul messenger said again, "Ten halls of Yanjun's second hall, Wang Jun Chujiang! He is the uncle of the fourth emperor, King Chu Huai.

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing saw this man's face like a heavy date. After the year, his face was full of wrinkles. The king of Chujiang also looked like a loyal elder, but it was quite different from his nephew, Emperor Chu Huai.

"Ten Halls, the third hall of Yanjun, Emperor Song."

Emperor Song's white skin and thin eyebrows, smiled at Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing, which was very kind.

Mr. Mingyue became more and more suspicious. In the Snow Wolf Lake outside the frozen village, he and Feng Cailing personally killed two relatives under Emperor Song, and killed the god Qin Guangguang. Obviously, they were both famous traitors. Now one of them came out of the capital to welcome him, but the other was pleasant. I don't know why, but Ming Mr. Yue felt more and more that there must be a conspiracy in it. The brighter their smiles, the more sinister they will be.

The enchanted messenger said, "Ten halls, the fourth hall of Yanjun, Emperor Chu Huai! King Huai of Chu, how are you doing? Has the injury ever healed?

Mr. Mingyue also arched his hand to the gloomy emperor Chu Huai, which is considered to be a greeting. Compared with the inconceive god Qin Guang and Emperor Song, the emperor Chu Huai can be said to be the most indignant look, but the most true. Mr. Mingyue secretly said that the master used a unique trick to hurt the emperor Chu Huai, saying that it would take 100 days to heal his muscles and bones. Now several months have passed, and it should be almost better.

The emperor Chu Huai said coldly, "Take care of the ghost brothers. Thanks to the master, the injury has been completely healed."

The enchanted messenger nodded, and suddenly his eyes were like electricity. He shot at the emperor Chu Huai, who was sitting with his hand, and said in a low voice, "The fifth hall of the ten halls, the fifth hall of the emperor, Yan Luo."

However, he saw that the face of the king of hell was like the bottom of the pot, his eyebrows were divided into the sun and the moon, and his Taoist appearance was stable as Mount Tai, and his momentum was extraordinary.

Mingyue and Feng Cailing are neither happy nor angry when they see him. They look righteous and awe-inspiring. They don't seem to be the mastermind who killed Hu Han'er overnight. They can be said to complement each other with the heroic and extraordinary left envoys. No one sees them don't look like ferocious and sinister people.

However, several three-point-like ghost-like guys sitting behind the king of hell looked fierce and looked extremely treacherous and cunning, and one was secretly sneering, which made people look indescribably disgusted.

The soul messenger didn't say much, but pointed to the next three wisp of ink, quite emperor-like humane: "The sixth hall of the ten halls of Yanjun, hurt the king Bian City."

The wounded king Biancheng arched his hand to the prince of Mingyue, and the prince of Mingyue also arched his hand to salute.

The next one, with thick eyebrows and long beards and wide ears, introduced the soul messenger: "Ten Halls of Yanjun 7th Hall, Yan Junmohe."

Yan Junmo and Twist nodded slightly. The soul messenger said again, "Ten halls, Yanjun's eighth hall, Xingjun's prison."

Mr. Mingyue saw that the king of the prison was ferocious and blue, sitting there with a murderous intention, but Mr. Mingyue clearly felt that although others were ugly, their eyes were very resolute.

"Ten halls and the ninth hall of Yanjun, Tianjun is equal!"

I saw that the atrium of Heavenly King was broad-sighted, with a long face and short beard, and nodded to Mr. Mingyue, with an expression of lightness and indifference.

The soul messenger finally said, "Ten halls, the tenth hall of Yanjun, the holy king turns the wheel."

Mr. Mingyue paid attention to it. It is said that the highest cultivation of martial arts and Taoism in the ten halls of the ten halls of the gods and demons in the Northern Ming Dynasty is the king of the tenth hall. But he is an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, very kind and kind, but a pair of vicissitudes and sharp eyes carefully looked at Mr. Mingyue.

Mr. Mingyue also doesn't know how many of the ten temples of gods and demons have rebelled, and the remaining number of their subordinates, such as Yu Lei, mentally disabled and disabled, and I don't know how many rebellions there are. However, in addition to Qin Guang and Emperor Chu Huai, the rebellious generals who can be determined, there are also Emperor Song, a man with extraordinary and a benign and smiling face, the emperor Yan Luo, who is as righteous as the bottom of the pot, and the saint with this kind-looking and good-looking saint. From the surface, it seems that there is no one who is treacherous and evil, even more ferocious than the penal prison. The ferocious ugly face is much more beautiful, but in the eyes of Mr. Mingyue, Wang Gangyi's eyes are the most intimate.

Feng Cailing's feeling is indeed the same as that of Mr. Mingyue. He whispered, "Mingyue, I don't think they are rebels, and there is also the emperor Yan Luo, who seems to be righteous and upright. It's not like the murderer of Hu Han'er. It's strange!"

Mr. Mingyue also sighed very much, but said lightly, "Tian Can and Emperor Song laughed very falsely. There is a trace of disdain in the eyes of the vicissitudes of the king of the wheel. As for the Ming Dynasty, Yan Luo, don't be confused by his sanctimonous face."

Feng Cailing nodded and said, "Well, you still see it carefully. At least we should pay attention to it."

The soul messenger introduced all the ten halls of the gods and demons in the northern Ming Dynasty. Finally, he couldn't help but be angry and asked, "Mingjun Yan Luo! Let me ask you, who killed the Huhan'er family in the border city last night!"

As soon as this statement came out, the gods and demons here were moved, and they said one after another: "What! Is the rich Hu Han'er's family in the border city dead? Ouch! He is one of the few big businessmen in Beiming.

Huo Ran, the king of Xingjun's prison, stood up and said seriously, "Brother, did Huhan'er's family really die?"

The enchanted messenger nodded and said sadly, "The whole family, up and down, not even the servants of the family died. Before returning to Youdu this morning, I personally buried Hu Han'er.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it. It seems that there is no doubt about this matter. The ferocious and ugly face of the king of the prison is even more solemn at this moment, saying, "Although Huhan'er is not one of our gods and demons, he has always helped the poor and done a lot of good things for our brothers and sisters of the Jiuyou tribe. Now his family has died tragically. I must find out the real murderer and avenge him!"

Everyone said, "Yes! Revenge for Hu Han'er!"

The enchanted messenger stared coldly at the emperor Yan Luo and said coldly, "King of hell! Do you know about this?"

Mingjun Yanluo's face was like the bottom of the pot, and his face did not change color. He said faintly, "I don't know until now."

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing looked at it and saw that Mingjun Yan Luo was as stable as Mount Tai and was not chaotic at all.

The soul messenger asked the ghost judgment behind the underworld king Yan Luo and shouted, "The ghost judgment!"

Mr. Mingyue saw that the three points behind the king of hell did not look like a ghost, but then returned to normal. The ghost judge quickly waved his hand and shook his head and said, "I also know at this moment. Brother Gouhun asked me what I was doing?"

The enchanted messenger stared coldly at the ghost judgment like an eagle and shouted, "Isn't it a guilty heart? What are you afraid of?"

The ghost judged the sky to laugh and said with a smile, "I'm meditating about who killed the Huhan'er family. The cold enchanted elder brother shouted, and the little brother was scared. Cough."

Mingjun Yanluo also said lightly, "The ghost brother cleaned up for Hu Han'er, can the whereabouts of the murderer be investigated?"

The soul messenger said coldly, "I was about to ask you!"

Mingjun Yanluo was neither angry nor had any difference, or as stable as Mount Tai. He shook his head and said, "You came from the border city, and I heard about it for the first time, how could I know?"

Tianhan Zuoshi hurriedly said, "In the morning, a flying pigeon came to the border city, saying that Hu Han'er's family had died tragically. I have sent someone to drive a spirit beast to the border city to investigate this matter. The soul brothers are patient. They are all their own brothers. Don't randomly guess that they have hurt their harmony. When they come back from the border city, we will not make a judgment. Later, if we investigate the real murderer, no matter who it is, we will definitely kill him! To comfort Han'er's spirit in heaven.

Yan Luo nodded and said, "The left envoy of Tiancan is right. Let it go in advance. I'm afraid that the murderer will run away!"

The saint's wheel king's old voice said, "Hmm! Today, the rare enchantment messenger came back from the ice valley, as well as the two messengers sent by the master, Prince Mingyue and Princess Feng Cailing. We should quickly pick up the wind and wash the dust. Tell him to hold a banquet. The old man is already thirsty and hungry. Everyone gathers together happily!"

The soul messenger had to nod.

The maids and attendants in the temple set up a banquet. After noon, the food was ready-made. At the end of the flowing price, they had long been ready for the arrival of the soul messenger, Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing.

The strange voice sounded again and laughed, "Brother Mingyue, Princess Feng Cailing, neglect it! You come from afar, and everyone will drink first. If the master has any instructions and something urgent, it will be said at the banquet.

Mr. Mingyue picked up the wine bowl, first toasted a bowl of the gods and demons of Beiming Jiuyou, and drank it all at once. Then he said, "The Lord sent us here this time to inspect Youdu to see how everyone is doing here."

The left envoy and Emperor Song said in unison, "I have been waiting for a good time!"

Everyone also nodded their heads.

Mr. Mingyue said, "We came here for one thing: the master was quite worried when he heard that Beiming Jiuyou was turbulent. He specially ordered us to experience the situation. If there is any difficulty, you can bring it to us. Whether it is Beiming Jiuyou or the ice valley, we are all brothers in the church, and they are like brothers. Needless to say."

Everyone was stunned. The king of Chujiang said, "Brother Mingyue, last time, the little nephew emperor Chu Huai led the crowd to commit crimes in the ice valley. Thanks to the mercy of the master, we released them back. We are extremely generous and have no resolute thanks to the master's generosity."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "It's the best! I'm just afraid that there will be someone in the ten halls against the leader, so you might as well make it clear and don't have to hide it.

Qin Guang, the god, was originally going to refute. When he took a look at Tiancan, he shook his head and remained calm. Now he had to swallow the words next to his mouth and drank half a bowl of wine.

Seeing that the left envoy did not say anything, the rebel generals of the Northern Ming looked at the Holy Wheel King, who was highly regarded and had the highest martial arts and magic.

When Mr. Mingyue saw everyone's expression, he already knew which traitors were. He was secretly happy to see that most people were still loyal to the patriarch.

Feng Cailing whispered in his ear, "Look! There are only a few rebel generals in the north, and the legend is not false. In addition to the god Qin Guang, the emperor Chu Huai and their men, the emperor Song emperor, the underworld Yan Luo, and the holy king of the wheel, hey! The ten halls of Yanluo are half reversed, and with the addition of the heavenly disability, their strength should not be underestimated.

Mr. Mingyue nodded and whispered, "Hmm! I know it in my heart. Let's see how they answer.

The Holy King's Wheel King finally spoke, and the old voice sounded and smiled indifferently, "I don't know what the superior said about our northern nine turbulence? Is it the mistake made by the emperor Chu Huai and Zhiyu Lanxin in the ice valley?

Mr. Mingyue secretly said that the cunning old fox actually pretended to be deaf and dumb and did not admit it, and was waiting to think about how to respond.

At this time, the soul messenger said, "King of the Wheel, you have been staying in Beiming. You won't know it. Even I, who have been in the ice valley for more than a year, know that we are turbulent and disputes have arisen again. Needless to say, the master, even I know that it is difficult to sleep and eat. I am afraid that Beiming Jiuyou will cause great turmoil again. The King of Wheel is the main thing. People, who know it clearly, why bother to ask here?"