Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 208 What the two of them want most now is to die quickly
Both Bai Zhen and Bai Ying were shocked.

"No, no, this must be fake..."

"Impossible!" Bai Zhen murmured, and suddenly came to his senses, covering a bleeding eye and plopping down in front of Yun Qi:

"My lord, I don't know anything. Bai Ying asked me to do it. I have nothing to do with their family. I'm just a doorman..."

With her hands behind her back, Yun Qi backed away in disgust, as if she was afraid that dirty things would stick to her clothes, and she said in a fierce and ruthless voice: "It's useless to beg me, anyway, you have already seen my father, Save your energy and beg him later."

Bai Zhen sat on the ground dejectedly, covering one eye in regret.

Only then did Bai Ying come to his senses, looking at Yun Qi, his face was ashen.

Hu Ju sneered and asked Bai Ying's father, "So do you have anything else to defend your son?"

"I..." Bai Keyong was speechless and shook his head dejectedly, "We have worked hard for five generations, why did it end like this? Why..."

Hu Ju beckoned lazily, told the others to leave, and said to Zhang Yong, "You and Xiaoqi stay here."

The staff of the 49 Bureau took out all the Bai family members who could be taken out, leaving only Hu Ju and the two old people lying on the hospital bed.

Hu Ju asked: "There are no outsiders here, so you can tell us now, why they want to kill you, and...why can these two old things live so long?"

Zhang Yong smiled wryly: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Hu Ju. In fact, we are of the same clan, they are partial branches, and I am the direct line. They killed me not only for wealth and status, but for different ideas."

"What idea?" Yun Qi's eyes were burning.

"There are differences in the understanding of the status of people in Taoism. In fact, there are always differences in ideas in Taoism. The orthodox concept believes that the existence of Taoism is to punish evil, promote good, and support justice. Therefore, people in Taoism must not use and abuse magic to To seek wealth and status, let alone use spells on ordinary people. Later, some mystics believed that since they knew spells, they should enjoy higher treatment and status. They were born superior and there was no need for self-restraint. Deep, and even formed a group of congregants, which had a great impact on the internal precepts of Taoism, which is the very beginning of evil cultivation."

"Is this also the main reason they want to kill you?" Hu Ju asked.

Across the bandage, Zhang Yong's eyes were deep and sharp, "Hu Ju, do you know why these two people who should have died a long time ago are still alive?"

"Because they are pursuing longevity!" Yun Qi's milk voice said firmly.

"That's right, as long as it's an orthodox practice, it's no problem if you want to become a fairy and live forever, but they are not satisfied with being bound by the Taoist precepts, and want to live forever by plundering other people's lives. They are just experimenting with themselves That's all."

Hu Ju: "I'll go! The evil cultivators are really perverted. Let me tell you why they have the same name."

On the one hand, in order to suppress Zhang Yong, on the other hand, the experimental product does not need to have its own name, as long as it has a serial number.

If there is Bai Keyong No. [-], there will be No. [-] and No. [-]...

In this way, the ancestors have been experimenting for generations, and they will always find a way to live forever.

"Then do you think they will succeed?" Yun Qi suddenly asked with a smile.

"I don't know, maybe..." Zhang Yong looked at the two old men hesitantly. They were over 150 years old and had already surpassed the limit of normal life.

Yun Qi shook her head, her eyes were clear and full of sarcasm, "I only know that what the two of them want most now is death."

"Huh???" Hu Ju and Zhang Yong looked at her at the same time.

"Thinking of themselves as experimental subjects, they have regretted it for a long time now, and just want to quickly end this life of the living dead, but their descendants, that is, Bai Ying's father, will not allow them to use machines to maintain their lives. He kept experimenting with various evil cultivation methods on his body."

Zhang Yong was silent for a moment, trying to squeeze a smile out of his bandaged face.

It turned out that they had already been punished.People who are greedy for life don't even have the right to die in the end.

Hu Ju: "Then let them suffer slowly, this life-sustaining device can still work for a while."

He looked at Zhang Yong, and Zhang Yong nodded. It doesn't make sense to kill these two old guys directly. The best punishment is to let them continue to live rather than die.

On the hospital bed, the 155-year-old man opened his mouth with difficulty, trying to say something, but he couldn't open it, and a cloudy tear fell from the corner of his eye.

***
49 rounds were brightly lit, and everyone looked nervous.

The woman in the dark purple robe looks even more charming and beautiful under the light, with a sense of aloofness that does not catch the dust of the world, which sets off the black robed ghost king by a bit.

The ghost king in black robe wished that his light would be dimmed, and it would be better if he could disappear out of thin air for a while, so that he wouldn't have to feel the cold eyes that his wife glanced over from time to time.

Hearing that the child might be in danger, the father has already rushed to save his daughter, woo woo...

Can today's washboard stop kneeling?

The black-robed ghost king wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask.

Yun Qiuce stammered Yun Qi's plan, which was actually very simple. She found out from Zhang Yong's file that Zhang Yong's real name was Bai Keyong, and he was born 130 years ago.

The name Bai Keyong once appeared in the ancient books of Yuqing Temple, which recorded that he was an expert in refining magic weapons.

Therefore, she speculated that Zhang Yong was the former head of the Bai family, and now that he has become a mummy, there must be something hidden in it.

So she went to investigate Shirokage.

As for the accidental overturning of the car, which nearly cost him his life, it was purely unplanned.

The woman in the dark purple robe waved her hands lazily, "I'm not interested in other people's affairs, I just want to borrow a place to talk to my daughter."

Yun Qi cast Hu Ju's eyes asking for help, but Hu Ju and the others mercilessly ignored them.

Bureau Hu quickly said, "My private lounge is clean and tidy."

The woman in the dark purple robe nodded, picked up Xiaotuanzi and left, and glanced at her man from the corner of her eye before leaving.

So the ghost king, who was interested in the affairs of the Bai family and wanted to listen carefully, followed his wife's ass like a gentleman, and walked away in despair.

Li Bai narrowed his eyes, "Thousands of Yin soldiers are surrounding the 49th game at this time, it is estimated that the ghost king and his wife can't wait to tear down the 49th game."

Hu Ju shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's not like that, it's just to show off, after all, people have tempers."

Shentu Yulei, as a staff member of the ghost clan who has been stationed in Bureau 49 for a long time, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Actually, our ghost king has a good temper and often smiles at his subordinates, but the most terrifying thing in Fengdu is not the ghost king, but... "

The two gave a knowing look.

Hu Ju nodded immediately, with a tacit expression, "Madam Ghost King, I can see it, hey? I have a few toe pressing boards in the lounge, do you want someone to remove them, I'm afraid Madam will make Ghost King kneel down Platen!"

Li Bai sighed: "At this time, Xiao Qi should be more concerned."

In the lounge, Xiaotuanzi laughed like a flower, pinching her mother's arm with her flattering little hands, trying to pass the test by being cute.

Mrs. Ghost King smiled brightly, "Do you think you won't get spanked this way?"

Xiaotuanzi was startled and looked at his old father.

The Ghost King immediately became pretentious: "Your mother is right!"

(End of this chapter)