Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 635 Asking if you want to
Cong Ming couldn't get the breath out of Hong Zhenji's body.

He doesn't know how to divide the soul, and the breath is stuck between the two souls.

After several attempts to no avail, Cong Ming was desperate, and he didn't know how to explain to Hong Zhenji.

"My lord, just wait a moment, the magic can't be resolved overnight, [-]% of it will be melted today, and [-]% of it will be melted tomorrow, and it can be completely melted within five days!"

Hong Zhenji frowned tightly and said, "It takes five days to melt away?"

He has seen Cong Ming perform the soul-destroyer technique, but he has never seen him resolve the soul-destroyer technique, and he doesn't know how long it normally takes.

Cong Ming nodded: "It will take at least five days."

"Will the widow have another nightmare tonight?"

Cong Ming quickly shook his head and said: "The humble official will immediately seal this technique, and the prince will not be disturbed by it again."

He tried to seal Ji Qi, but still failed, the Ji Qi sandwiched between the two souls was completely beyond his control.

Cong Ming was so anxious that his head was sticky with sweat, Hong Zhenji said, "Has the spell been banned?"

How did Cong Ming answer this?

If it cannot be banned, this life may be gone.

After thinking for a moment, Cong Ming nodded and said, "The technique has been banned."

Hong Zhenji said: "Since it's banned, let Cong Shaoqing go rest."

Cong Ming said yes, and was about to leave when Hong Zhenji said: "I have already sent someone to clean up the guest room for Cong Shaoqing, let's stay in the widow's mansion tonight."

Hearing this, Cong Ming felt cold from his toes to the top of his head.

It's useless if it's too cold, he won't be able to leave tonight.

As soon as Cong Ming went to the guest room, Hong Zhenji told others: "Send people to surround Cong Ming's mansion, and don't let anyone go."

……

Cong Ming was lying in the guest room, crying unceasingly.

May I ask if he claims to have a third-grade cultivation, if he rushes out now, can anyone in the palace stop him?

He ran back to Shaoqing's mansion now, started killing and took his family with him, wouldn't he be able to escape from Shenlin City?
Xia Hu couldn't understand this reason, and asked: "Even if he doesn't have a third rank, this person can use the breath, at least he has a fourth rank, why is he willing to be a dog for others?"

Xu Zhiqiong said: "In the beast shed in Washi, there is a man named Yu Dongba who specializes in taming tigers. He is from the Yelang country. Have you seen him?"

Xia Hu nodded and said, "I've seen it, she looks thin and small."

"Yes, thin and small, but he really knows how to tame tigers, and he is very famous in Washi. You said that a tiger that is more than ten feet long and weighs five or six hundred catties, why should he listen to Dongba's orders?

Yu Dongba has no cultivation base, nor does he know martial arts, and the three-foot-long whip in his hand is not a magic weapon. "

Xia Hu said: "That's different, that tiger was raised by Yu Dongba since he was a child! Yu Dongba was scared of him beating him since he was a child."

Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said nothing, Yang Wu said aside; "The truth is not too different. The people of Yelang have been frightened by the gods since they were young. When they met the royal family, even if they cut them into pieces, they would not dare to hum." With one sound, even a five-year-old child is always talking about the king letting the minister die, and the minister has to die, so I say this place is hopeless, Qingye, follow us to make a big announcement."

Aoba lowered her head and remained silent for a while.

Xu Zhiqiong sighed softly: "It's easy to talk about a green leaf, so many thousands of people, can they all be brought to Daxuan?"

Yang Wu shook his head and said: "We can't control other people, this place is not under the jurisdiction of the judge."

Xu Zhiqiong stood up and said, "Whoever says it's not under the jurisdiction of the judge, there are people here, Yelang people are also people, and where there are people, there must be laws of heaven!"

Yang Wu squinted his eyes and said, "Yelang people don't believe in the laws of heaven, but they believe in gods."

Xu Zhiqiong squeezed his chin and said, "Then find them a god who believes in the principles of heaven."

Xia Hu sneered: "Their gods think they are gods, how could they believe in the principles of heaven?"

Xu Zhiqiong squeezed Xia Hu's peach: "Then you have to teach it well, just like taming a tiger, let him understand what is the law of heaven."

……

At dawn, Hong Zhenji with dark circles under his eyes was sitting in the middle of the main courtyard, Cong Ming was kneeling in front of Hong Zhenji, and Cong Ming's parents were kneeling beside Cong Ming.

Hong Zhenji had a nightmare all night, and it didn't get better at all. Cong Ming knew that his time was approaching, so he smashed his head:

"My lord, Cong Ming deserves to die, death is not a pity, my lord don't want to hurt my parents, I beg my lord for extrajudicial mercy!"

Hong Zhenji said calmly, "Cong Ming, I just want to hear you tell the truth. I treat you well. Why do you want to harm me?"

Cong Ming kowtowed and cried: "My lord, I have been wronged. I never had any intention of harming you."

Cong Ming's father scolded his son loudly: "You bastard, the lord has treated our family with such kindness as a mountain, how can you do something to offend the lord?"

Cong Ming's mother cried and begged for mercy: "My lord, Cong Ming absolutely dare not harm you, there must be a traitor among them."

At this point in the matter, Hong Zhenji felt that Cong Ming might not have lied.

He didn't do this, because from the beginning to the end, Cong Ming didn't leave a way out for himself. Even if Hong Zhenji killed his whole family now, he would have no power to counter it.

So who did this?
Hong Zhenji looked at Cong Ming and said, "Except you, who else in this world knows the art of soul-stirring?"

Cong Ming thought for a long time and said, "Could it be that Xu Zhiqiong also..."

Hong Zhenji was startled, and remembered something.

During the banquet, Xu Zhiqiong kept staring at himself. Could it be that he used the soul-stirring technique there?
But when Cong Ming used his technique, it took an instant. Why did Xu Zhiqiong stare at me for so long?

Maybe his skills are not as good as Cong Ming's, but if this guy really used the soul-stirring technique on me, why couldn't Cong Ming resolve it?
From this point of view, Xu Zhiqiong's soul-hunting technique may be even better than Cong Ming's.

Hong Zhenji thought for a long time, and ordered Cong Ming's parents to be temporarily detained.

Cong Ming knelt on the ground and kowtowed, thanking you a thousand times.

Hong Zhenji frowned and said: "You don't need to thank me, our business is not over yet, I invited Xu Zhiqiong to the house tonight, you have to find a way to subdue him, otherwise you will be punished for both crimes, and I will make your whole family's head fall!"

Cong Ming nodded repeatedly.

Although he didn't know exactly what method Xu Zhiqiong used or what Xu Zhiqiong's cultivation was, but this was his last chance, and he could only gamble once.

Hong Zhenji quickly prepared the invitation card and ordered someone to send it to Yuyao Palace.

Xu Zhiqiong read the invitation, handed it to the messenger and said, "Tell the prince that I have been to the banquet."

The messenger was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Marquis Yun went to the banquet last night, but today the prince invites you again."

Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said, "Please tell King Shu, I won't go today, but I did go to the banquet."

"No, you..."

If people don't go, it counts as a banquet?
This is unreasonable!

The messenger wanted to ask another question, but Xu Zhiqiong turned and left, ignoring him.

After returning to the palace, the messengers could only convey the truth.

Hong Zhenji said angrily: "What kind of talk is this? Why don't you go to the banquet?"

The police were speechless.

Hong Zhenji thought for a moment and understood what Xu Zhiqiong meant.

Xu Zhiqiong doesn't need to reason with Hong Zhenji now, Hong Zhenji has to listen to what Xu Zhiqiong says now.

Because Hong Zhenji's life was in Xu Zhiqiong's hands.

This proves that this soul-hunting technique is indeed related to Xu Zhiqiong.

Hong Zhenji got up and overturned the case, and scolded angrily: "How rampant this villain is! Do you really think there is no one in my Qiancheng Kingdom?"

But just turning over the table is not the solution, last night he was tortured by nightmares all night, according to the situation tonight, Hong Zhenji dare not even sleep.

Not being able to sleep is still a trivial matter, who knows how long it will take Xu Zhiqiong to kill himself?

Cong Ming said at the beginning that in the fastest case, three days would be enough.

The more Hong Zhenji thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he called Cong Ming and said, "I'll go to Yuyao Palace to visit Xu Zhiqiong later. After meeting, how sure are you that you'll capture him alive?"

Cong Ming originally wanted to say that he was safe, but after thinking about Xu Zhiqiong's cultivation level, he felt that he couldn't say enough.

"I'm still [-]% sure."

Hong Zhenji looked at Cong Ming and snorted coldly.

The arrogance of Cong Ming's words, no one knows how capable he is. He said that he is [-]% sure, but he is afraid that he is not even [-]%.

Hong Zhenji transferred four more lieutenants from the Shenji Division.

Don't look at them as just captains, these four people's cultivation bases are not low, they are all fifth grade cultivation bases.

"With these four people as helpers, you should be somewhat sure!"

If you are not sure, you can say you are sure, Cong Ming gritted his teeth: "This matter is absolutely sure!"

Hong Zhenji ordered the chariot to be prepared, brought two hundred guards with him, and arrived at Yuyao Palace that afternoon.

Without the order of the god, he dared not use force against Yuyao Palace.

But when things got to this point, Hong Zhenji's life was hanging on the knife's edge, and there should be proper deterrence.

Liang Yuyao was surprised when she heard that Hong Zhenji had brought someone here.

Seeing that there were many people outside, Yu Shan made the Wuwei Camp ready for the battle.

"The princess is waiting here, I'll ask him why he's here!" At a critical juncture, Lin Qianniang was just about to go out to negotiate, but was stopped by Xu Zhiqiong.

"Qianniang, don't go, I have already sent someone to deliver a message to King Shu."

Qianniang was taken aback, "Who did you send?"

Xu Zhiqiong said: "The person I sent has the same status as King Shu."

Hong Zhenji waited angrily in the chariot. After waiting for more than half an hour, a man came out of Yuyao Palace.

The man was younger, probably less than ten years old.

Brother Xing stood in front of Cong Ming and said calmly, "I want to see King Shu."

Cong Ming said angrily, "What are you?"

Brother Xing said: "I am the envoy sent by Marquis Yun. Marquis Yun has ordered that if you see me, you will see him."

"You..." Cong Ming was stunned for a long time, but he had nothing to say.

If it really hurt Brother Xing, it would probably anger Xu Zhiqiong.

Cong Ming brought Brother Xing to Hong Zhenji, Hong Zhenji was furious, and angrily reprimanded Cong Ming: "Why did you bring a servant here to see me?"

Brother Xing said: "My Lord Hou said that if you see me, you will see him!"

Hong Zhenji shouted: "This is really nonsense! Let Xu Zhiqiong come to see me!"

Brother Xing shook his head and said: "Master Hou told me that if you neglect me, don't even think about seeing him!"

The boy was so young that he had no fear of me.

Are Xuan Guo's descendants all so rampant?
Hong Zhenji was secretly amazed, and asked someone to move a chair for Xingge, and also asked someone to make tea for Xingge.

Brother Xing took a sip of tea, sighed and said: "This tea was cooked carelessly, and I don't care about it with you, Yunhou has a letter for you, after you read it, give me an answer as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he handed a letter to Cong Ming. After a general inspection, Cong Ming found that there was no special method before he dared to hand the letter to Hong Zhenji.

Hong Zhenji opened the letter and took a look.

There is only one line written on it:

"Do you want to be emperor?"

Hong Zhenji was trembling, and immediately burned the letter, pointing at Brother Xing, tremblingly said: "You, you, you are bold, you are presumptuous, you don't know how to live or die!"

Brother Xing looked calm: "If you say you want to, come to our Lord Hou alone tonight, if you say you don't want to, then don't come to him again."

(End of this chapter)