Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 492 Night Talk Ghost Fox ([-])

[Keywords used: Fengshen, Xianxia side]

[Building a copy...]

【Copy construction completed】

Copy: Night Talk Ghost Fox

Difficulty: Not selected
Target: unknown

Reward: 2 dungeon points
[Please select the difficulty of the instance: Easy, Normal, Difficult, Nightmare, Troubled Times]

"Difficulty in troubled times."

[Difficulty has been determined, please choose your identity]

puppet emperor

no magistrate
poor scholar
bankrupt businessman
There are a total of four identities, Wu Mingkong really can't look directly at them, why is there no one who is normal, either a puppet or powerless, either down or bankrupt, is there no serious one?
"The puppet emperor." Wu Mingkong thought for a while, he should choose the puppet emperor, at least he is an emperor, besides the difficulty of troubled times, it seems that he needs righteousness, although it is useless to Wu Mingkong.

[Dungeon goal: Set things right]

As for the target of the dungeon, Wu Mingkong really has nothing to complain about. Anyway, as long as it is used for dungeon points, the meaning is basically unknown, and even he himself does not know what it means.

And it is very likely that it is a puff pastry routine, do you think it is superficial?Wrong, in fact, there is a deeper meaning.

When you explore the deeper meaning, it is actually the superficial meaning, this manipulative Wu Mingkong is unbelievable.

"What is the principle of this teleportation mechanism?" Wu Mingkong sat on the dragon chair, looking at the civil and military officials who were going to the early court, a little confused.

Why didn't this give me memory?

Last time in Embers of the Past, his identity was a containment object, so it was fine if he had no memory, but this time the puppet emperor didn't have any memory.

An emperor who doesn't even know the name of his own country?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that no memory has no effect on Wu Mingkong.

"Your Majesty, poor monk." A monk-like man was about to say something when Wu Mingkong interrupted him directly.

"Wait a minute, I wanted to ask you just now, what's going on now, all of them look like silkworm chrysalis."

A cold light flashed in the monk's eyes: "Your Majesty, your eyes are dazzled, how can this group of officials be as miserable as you said."

Wu Mingkong took a careful look at the monk: "Your surname, you don't look like an eunuch in this position."

"The poor monk Cihang Pudu is the national teacher conferred by your majesty."

"I understand, I understand. The common name is Wu. If this script hadn't been copied, I would have gnawed myself today." Wu Mingkong has already understood the piss of this dungeon system. A script and then magically changed.

The murderous intent in Cihang Pudu's eyes was even worse. He didn't know where the emperor learned about this, but he could tell from the emperor's casual attitude that this must have been supported by someone.

Is it the fox from the harem?

Although that fox is a demon king who has cultivated for thousands of years like him, but he possesses Buddhist supernatural powers to stabilize the opponent.

If it wasn't for the fox to protect the emperor, he would have let the emperor fall into the water long ago, and it would have been better to change to another one.

"You must be tired, Your Majesty. Today's court affairs will be handled by the poor monk. You can go to the harem to find Empress Hu to rest." Cihang Pudu said in a serious tone.

"You are not the regent or something, what qualifications do you have to act on my behalf." Wu Mingkong had to correct the overstepping behavior of the national teacher Cihang Pudu.

"Your Majesty, what nonsense are you talking about? You must have been deceived by traitors. Why don't you let the poor monk save you."

Cihang Pudu's heart overflowed with murderous aura, it seemed that the emperor was really out of control, so he could only change to another one.

"Are you going to save me?" Wu Mingkong raised his brows. This is really lighting a lantern in the toilet, and he is really courting death.

"No, the poor monk just wants to send His Majesty to the Western Paradise."

"As expected of a Buddhist family background, you are so euphemistic when you send me on the road."

Cihang Pudu knew that the emperor was really desperate.

"When the Buddha lived in the Jishan Mountain of Wangshe Kingdom, there was an elder's son named Shijia Luoyue. He got up early and put on a bath, and bowed four times to the east, four times to the south, four times to the west, four times to the north, and four times to the sky. , bow to the ground four times."

Cihang Pudu clasped his hands together and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha's light was illuminated by the Buddha wheel behind him. A Buddha sat cross-legged behind him. His benevolent and benevolent appearance could not tell that it was a centipede spirit at all.

Although Wu Mingkong couldn't understand what he was reading, he knew that normal people would definitely be turned into ashes by the Buddha's light after listening to this thing.

But it is still possible to go to the Buddha to sit down and be a ghost.

"Why don't you use the paid version of the DJ's Great Compassion Curse to confront him?" Wu Mingkong thought for a while, and prepared to let this centipede see what it means to be a Buddha who can't get out of poverty.

"Cihang Pudu, how dare you attack him." In the harem, a charming voice shouted loudly.

Just one word of that voice can make people fascinated, as if the melodious voice canceled out Cihang Pudu's Buddhist voice chanting.

Wu Mingkong knew that this should be Queen Hu in that centipede's mouth.

Empress Hu is wearing a red long-sleeved gown, with Xia Pei and a long red skirt, but the point is not what she wears, but the appearance.

"Good guy." Wu Mingkong was a good guy at the time, he didn't even know how King Zhou fell in love with Daji back then, just this human-shaped fox doesn't look like an alluring country.

Looking at Empress Hu's fluffy and wagging fox tail standing in front of her, Wu Mingkong always felt that this thing was a plug-in, not a pendant.

"I've seen Empress Hu, but I don't know why Empress Hu came here." Cihang Pudu narrowed his eyes, and the Buddha's light behind him grew stronger.

"I'll take him away, and I'll give you the Dayou Dynasty." The evil wind rose from behind Empress Hu, protecting Wu Mingkong, her tone was very tough. Empress Hu naturally knew that she was not Cihang's ordinary opponent. With supernatural powers and profound cultivation, I will definitely not be able to defeat him, and I may even be unable to escape.

Although they are both thousand-year-old demon kings, Empress Hu is only 1000-year-old, while Cihang Pudu is 99-year-old, and she will become a ten-thousand-year demon king in a year.

This kind of cultivation is definitely not something she, a fox demon who has just turned a thousand years, can beat.

Wu Mingkong felt a little strange about the idea of ​​these two monsters.

That is, are there any thousand-year-old cabbage demons or radish demons? Then, if you use these thousand-year-old cabbage demons to cook hot pot, will it taste good?

And those tripe, mutton rolls, etc., will they have a different taste after they become refined?
"Queen Hu, what nonsense are you talking about? This Dayou is His Majesty's Dayou, how can a poor monk dare to take it." Cihang Pudu's words were very polite, but in his tone, he couldn't stop showing murderous intent Come.

Empress Hu knew that she obviously didn't want them to go, and wanted to deal with her too.

(End of this chapter)