Chapter 516: Break down the bridge of Naihe
Chapter 516: Breaking down the Naihe Bridge
Seeing everyone looking at them with a serious expression, they were all staring at the Huangquan in You Chuyun's hand, showing a desire, You Chuyun knew that his hand was revealed correctly.
Then he casually played with this tributary of the Huangquan in his hands... But what he didn't expect was that after he pulled out the Huangquan, those confused souls were slowly moving towards him.
You Chuiyun also felt the yellow spring in his hand carefully, and indeed felt a faint summoning power, so gentle that it was like the call of a mother, making people feel close to each other.
"The Yellow Spring is a river of deceased destruction. Does it have the power of bewitching? So many envoys are rushing towards the Yellow Spring, but why do I vaguely feel that this is not a good thing?"
It was as gentle as jade when held in his hand, but You Chuiyun felt cold in his heart. He suddenly wondered, what is the meaning of this Huangquan being held in his hand?
Master life and death?
Yin and Yang split?
So what exactly am I, a demon who takes human life? Or a good person who helps others to be liberated?
You Chuyun shook his head slowly, then looked at all the envoys present: "The previous commander, for his intention to rebel and kill innocent people, has been killed by me."
As soon as this statement was spoken, the other messengers felt nervous and the atmosphere immediately became a little scary.
You should know that even if there is friction between the messenger, life and death cannot be distinguished. In name, everyone gave their lives to Huangquan. They were born with the same roots and could not erase each other.
The commander is completely different, because he mastered the power of the Yellow Spring, so he can erase the existence of other messengers.
In other words, the young and inexperienced commander in front of him took their lives in his hands, and the former commander died in his hands.
Maybe this guy was sent by the earth to clean the team of messengers. A group of messengers thought through the joints and felt colder in their hearts.
I don’t know who took the lead, but hundreds of envoys here bent down and bowed respectfully to You Chuyun: “I’ve seen the commander.”
Even the high-ranking envoy from Beiyue Mansion suddenly felt a headache and had to accept his head and bow together.
"According to the envoy of Beiyue Prefecture, where has your subordinate gone, as the envoy of Qiong County said?"
You Chuiyun naturally has to strike while the iron is hot, and the water from the underworld in your hands is also a deterrent.
"Report to the Lord... In fact, because the previous commander disappeared without understanding, the Jiaozhou was in chaos and the brothers were left uncontrollable, so they were naturally a little lazy... I hope the commander will forgive me, and my subordinates will immediately call them!"
You Chuyun nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll give them another half hour. If you're less than half an hour, you won't be able to do this errand."
When You Chuiyun's original intention was to scare them. The so-called robbery was just a saying, but when they heard it, everyone immediately changed color.
Because the messenger's job cannot be deprived of at will. The messenger is originally something between humans and ghosts. If the power to be deprived of the title is deprived, then his soul will be scattered immediately. In other words, the words of You Chuiyun actually mean to cut off the road of life.
At this moment, all the envoys dared not even speak, let alone whispering and talking big.
However, the effect that You Chuiyun wanted was achieved, at least temporarily calming the scene. He glanced at him and suddenly thought that since he could not drive away his soul, he would let them do it for him.
So he coughed and said to the old man: "Please look around the Qiong County messenger. I have been in office for too short and I am not familiar with my business. What do I need to do if I want to arrange these wandering souls to rebirth?"
The little old man secretly became happy, and then bowed and said, "Sir, collect the souls and drive them to the earth. We call it a soul-driving in the industry. It is the same as the Taoist priests driving the corpse." As he said that, he raised his head and looked around and said, "There are about ten thousand souls here, which is just a matter of conquering the adults. However, since everyone is here, there is naturally no need to worry about the adults..."
You Chuyun nodded, but the little old man actually became so angry. You Chuyun frowned, but his tone was gentle: "Please ask the Qiong County envoy to say something."
The little hairy child secretly pinched his legs, and the little old man made a fuss: "Please give the commander to give the nectar and jade dew. If you conquer these souls, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
When the young man said this, the messenger present immediately showed expectations.
It turned out that if the horse was about to run, he would have to eat grass for the horse. All the envoys present had not been exposed to the water of the underworld for many years because of the missing commander. If the Yun Chuanyun could be taken out at this time, it would be a long drought and a rainy rain, which was a great kindness.
You Chuiyun glanced at her eyes, and everyone looked forward to it, thinking: These messengers are the ones who responded to my call the fastest. Although they lacked their attitude, they are definitely people who act cautiously and deserve to be trained. Moreover, they have just taken office, so they must have clear rewards and punishments, otherwise they will be difficult to convince the public.
Thinking of this festival, You Chuiyun no longer hesitated, pressed one hand on the ground and closed his eyes.
The messengers looked at him with anticipation. You Chuiyun did not disappoint them. He only saw his face flushed, but with a strong pull, a waterfall-like yellow spring ejected from the ground.
The messengers cheered and were all excited. They quickly came forward and tried to come out together. Whether they drank it on the spot or used a cloak magic weapon to install it, the waterfall, which was so big that it did not fall to the ground and divided it up for the messengers.
It can be seen that the messengers are extremely hungry and thirsty, and they are really hot pot.
You Chuyun didn't expect that these people would react so much. He was a generous person. Then he pulled out two waterfalls. The messengers didn't even have time to say thanks, so they went to collect the water again. They saw black smoke flying around in the sky.
"Oh, be careful, you bumped into it!"
You Chuiyun directed her expressionlessly: "Oh, that young man, what are you fighting with the old man? Three feet to the left! Oh, right."
All he could hear was his voice kept ringing.
"Then who, don't fight, I'm staring at you."
"Oh, this is not caught, it's OK, it's seeping into the soil..."
It was like playing a monkey show, You Chuiyun chuckled expressionlessly, thinking that no wonder people are flocking to power. It feels really good to play with people in their hands like this.
However, he did not deliberately slander people, but carefully observed that the senior envoys of North Vietnamese Prefecture were indeed different. He was disdainful to fight for those subtle dots, and could capture a large group with his actions. He was a calm and careful person.
Among the other messengers, there are also elegant people who can take some of Huangquan laughter with grace, but overall, there are not many people who let You Chuyun face it.
I think most of the abilities are arrogant because of their talent. I guess they are not very interested in themselves, so they did not attend today.
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Earthly boundary, Naihe Bridge.
Her black hair covered her face like a sea urchin, and her body was swaying back and forth on a huge chair. This person was Meng Po.
The ghost soldiers or ghost generals under his command also had judges who were giving soup to those who crossed the bridge at the Naihe Bridge.
At this time, a roar suddenly came, and Meng Po shook her chair and was shocked.
"Meng Po! Meng Po!"
"Nuota, what happened?"
This bull's head is not that bull's head, and this bull's head kicked and an innocent soul rushed over with a rumble and panting.
"Quick, there's no time to explain, please withdraw!"
"Here is here again?" Meng Po was shocked, hugged her rocking chair and ran hard.
"Oh, why are you holding this thing again?" Niu Tou snatched the rocking chair in her hand, threw the Naihe Bridge, and pulled Meng Po and a group of Yin Guan'er from the land to run wildly.
Sure enough, before running far, everyone could only hear the sound of the surging water of the Yellow Springs and River behind them.
Meng Po looked back and was frightened. She saw that the waves hit the Naihe Bridge. The Naihe Bridge, which had been standing for countless years, seemed to have become loose and shaking.
Not to mention the Langfang and other buildings built on the bridge were shot out with a huge wave.
"Oh, it's a pity for me to have this soup!" Meng Po was furious. Why did this Huangquan go crazy again?
He looked at Niu Tou, who also looked innocent and said, "I don't know, don't look at me, ask Grandpa Hell."
Meng Po spat: "Is it useful to ask? How can we deal with these characters every day? I said, unless the Naihe Bridge is washed away, these old men will..."
"Don't be afraid! If you are angry, don't be afraid of me... It's not that I have caused the flood of disasters."
"No matter what... it is better to report. If Naihe Bridge is really destroyed, it will be enough to make the entire territory full of chaos."
Before Meng Po finished speaking, she suddenly heard several loud sounds.
The two bigwigs from the land looked back and found that there were indeed a series of huge waves slamming into the shore, and the formation was as if it was overwhelming.
Photographed on the Naihe Bridge.
Just a sound of praising the sky, the head of the Naihe Bridge cracked and then broke into three sections, with bricks and stone rubble collapsed, and was washed away by the crazy Huangquan.
"I... fuck... wow."
Meng Po is stupid.
Niu Tou hesitated and said, "What should I do about this?"
"Smash people's jobs! Who, Made, can't kill him!" Meng Po was really furious. Naiheqiao was her office space. It was like slapping him, Meng Po slapped him, and farted on her face, pointing at her nose and cursing her big pen.
The more angry Meng Po got, her body became more and more swollen. Finally, she turned into a mountain and went to the Hall of Hell with curses.
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You Chuyun didn't know that this Huangquan could not be so fierce. He was still smiling at this moment, just like a kind elder, accepting the thanks from the envoys.
"Thank you very much for the commander for giving the underworld!"
"I'll give you one to the Lord!"
"Sir, you are really a living Bodhisattva. You are a great charity who came to save Ge'er and some of the good guys."
"If a good person like an adult is standing in front of the King of Hell."
"Bah, what did you say?"
"Ah hahaha, I'm sorry..."
Chapter completed!