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Chapter 474 The underworld is haunted...

Erlang Shen Yang Jian let go of his hand slightly, and the three-pronged double-edged knife turned into a folding fan and fell in his hand.

Glaring at his ignorant little sister, he said coldly:
"Shut up, Xiao Tiangou, what's wrong with the Third Holy Mother? It's the little god who is wrong."

"The little god shouldn't have come to Mount Hua. If not, I wouldn't have discovered that you have committed such a catastrophe!"

Sanshengmu Yang Chan always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room, she walked up to her, grabbed Erlang God Yang Jian's clothes, and said aggrievedly:

"Second brother, where did I make a mistake? I have always stayed in Huashan obediently, protecting the people."

Hearing this, Erlang Shen Yang Jian felt exhausted, pointed at Song Shaodi, and said with a wry smile:

"Then what happened to him?"

"Why can't you tell me about such a big thing in advance?"

"Fortunately, I'm the one who came this time. If those evil gods came, knowing that you... will definitely sue the Heavenly Emperor!"

Yang Chan's pretty face blushed immediately, and she clenched her two little hands together, stammering:
"Ah... him... me, me, me... I just saw him at such a young age... he became the emperor... and he has to give porridge... to help mortals..."

"Just...just follow him...supervise him...really...what I said is true..."

Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, was furious, and the coercion of the peak of Taiyijin Fairyland swept out.

Everyone in the room felt as if they were carrying an eternal mountain on their backs, which was extremely heavy. Di Ting, who was seriously injured, only held on for a moment before fainting.

Xiao Tiangou also lay obediently on the ground, not daring to move.

Afterwards, God Erlang looked at Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, in great disappointment, and sighed:
"Little sister, I didn't expect you to tell the truth to my second brother. Could it be that you forgot why your mother died?"

"I was too careless. I only thought that you are still young and have a childlike innocence. If you stay in the heaven, you will be bewitched by those evil gods."

"Call my brother-in-law. I will only kill him today. I will bring my nephew with me so that I can take care of him."

Sanshengmu Yang Chan's eyes widened, she looked at Song Shaodi, then at her second elder brother, and said doubtfully:

"Ah? Nephew? Aren't you just my own sister? Where did the nephew come from?"

Seeing this scene, Song Shaodi Zhao Bing seemed to understand something, and said with a wry smile:
"It turns out that this is the elder brother of the Three Holy Mothers. I thought some god was joking with me."

"My name is Zhao Bing. I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty. I came here by chance a few months ago. I am not the son of the Three Holy Mothers."

Erlang Shen Yang Jian squatted down, touched the little head of "my nephew", and said:

"Little sister, I just saw your family of three outside the city with my own eyes. Bing'er is so young, how can you make him lie?"

The Third Holy Mother, Yang Chan, remembered what happened outside the city just now, and suddenly said angrily:
"Second brother, what are you talking about!"

"Even if I fancy the little emperor, I will never fall in love with Lu Bu, that rebellious traitor behind his head!"

Immediately, the Three Holy Mothers, Yang Chan, told all the ins and outs of the incident, and Song Shaodi also called Wenhou Lv Bu.

After listening to the three people's explanations, Erlangshen called the land of Huashan again, and after questioning for a while, he was convinced.

It seems...probably...maybe I really misunderstood my little sister.

Immediately took out two flat peaches, gave them to Song Shaodi and Wenhou Lu Bu, and said with a smile:

"So I misunderstood. These two flat peaches are just an apology."

"Bing'er, I didn't expect you to be so benevolent. I want to adopt you as my son, how about it?"

Wen Hou Lu Bu looked at the flat peach exuding majestic aura in his hand, and said excitedly:
"Your Majesty, I have heard of the prestige of True Monarch Erlang in Xiniu Hezhou, the number one God of War in the Heavenly Court, and his cultivation is unfathomable."

"You might as well..."

Yang Chan, the Third Holy Mother, grabbed the corner of Erlang Shen's clothes and said coquettishly:

"Second brother, if you accept the little emperor as your adoptive son, then how can I...cough cough, what should I call him, won't this generation be messed up?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Erlang God Yang Jian looked at his little sister in surprise, and said doubtfully:

"Wait, what seniority? Why the chaos?"

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing shook his head and politely rejected Erlang God Yang Jian.

Seeing this scene, Erlang Shen was not annoyed, the appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense, he kicked and listened to wake up the latter.

Throwing a elixir to Di Ting, recovering from the injury, said:
"Since that's the case, I won't force you, listen carefully, and you can check the book of life and death again."

"Look at this... little friend's longevity, marriage, and fortune."

Di Ting opened his mouth wide, and after swallowing the elixir, the injuries on his body healed quickly, pulled out the bronze sword, crushed it hard, and said:
"Little friend, can I lend you a drop of blood?"

"Perhaps it's because of the chaos in the underworld, and the book of life and death was also affected, so I can't find your name."

Song Shaodi Zhao Bing put his two fingers together and swiped his left hand, blood flowed out immediately.

After Di Ting's claws took the blood, with a thought, he sacrificed the book of life and death, and roared:
"Book of Life and Death, come out!"

I saw the book of life and death floating in the air, suddenly vibrated with flickering light and dark.

Di Ting mobilized the aura in his body, his face was full of unconcealable confusion, and he muttered:

"Strange, now that I've recovered from my injuries, why can't I find this person?"

"Could it be that he doesn't exist at all?"

"Snapped"

A dog's paw slapped Di Ting's forehead, and the Xiaotian dog cursed:

"Okay, listen carefully, just eat my master's elixir and not work, right?"

"The little emperor is standing in front of you, do you dare to say that he is dead?"

Yang Chan, the Holy Mother of the Third, always felt that this listening seemed unreliable, and said:

"Second brother, why don't you go to the underworld and ask Yan Luo of the ten halls? Maybe you are too old to listen to the truth."

Di Ting used his own essence and blood to urge the book of life and death with all his strength, explaining:

"Third Holy Mother, in the past, it was okay for you to go to the underworld, but not now."

"A few days ago, a murderous man came from the underworld. He wanted to capture the underworld. The ten commanders of the underworld died in battle. King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang were seriously injured..."

"I was just sent out of the underworld by the Bodhisattva, and I wanted to ask for help from the heaven, but I happened to be called by the real king, so I rushed to Mount Hua first."

While speaking, the book of life and death is automatic without wind, and names and taboos are revealed on it, and they are fleeting.

Erlang God Yang Jian was taken aback and said in amazement:
"What? So it wasn't you Buddhists and ghosts from the underworld biting the dog's mouth...... Cough cough, where did that murderous person come from?"

When Erlang Shen saw that Diting was seriously injured, he thought it was Buddhism and those ghosts and gods who were fighting for the authority of the underworld.

Ting Ting glanced resentfully at Erlang God, remembering the other party's reputation as the number one god of war in the court, and said humbly:
"What did Zhenjun just say? My ears are not good, so I couldn't hear clearly. Did you ask about the origin of that murderous man?"

"The Bodhisattva and the Emperor Youming also tried it. They searched all over the Three Realms, but they couldn't find the origin of the murderous man who called himself the Emperor Youming."

"Even the murderer's eccentric subordinates can't find their names in the book of life and death."

"It's as if those people don't belong to the Three Realms!"

(End of this chapter)