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Zuo Qianqiao was impatient, and was about to question why her father held her back.
But it's not over yet.
He just stared at his father.
Running to Wang Ermazi, the handsome young man knelt down in front of him.
Said in a tone full of fear.
"Too...His Royal Highness, my...Your Majesty can explain it."
"Do you think I will believe it?" Ying Ziqing smiled lightly.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Qianqiao's face suddenly turned pale.
Limbs were paralyzed on the ground.
Ying Ziqing, who looked like him not far away, hesitated to speak.
After struggling for a while, he forced a smile and said.
"Too...His Royal Highness, what I said before was all nonsense, can you forgive me once?"
"And...fat people are all potential stocks. For your highness, I can lose weight."
"As long as you don't kill me, I will do anything for you~"
When she said the last sentence, Zuo Qianqiao's tone was even a little coquettish.
Seeing this scene, Ying Ziqing immediately vomited out.
......
第111章 :封神职,策城隍!【求银票!!!】
"This stupid thing, what do you look like, don't you have any idea?"
Zuo Qianqiu's complexion also changed drastically.
I am planning to continue begging for mercy.
boom! ! !
But right now.
The ring on Ying Ziqing's finger suddenly burst into a violent bloody light.
The blood light shone on Zuo Qianqiao's body!
Zuo Qianqiao's body turned into a mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The flesh and blood of the whole body turned into a drop of bright red blood floating in the air.
Exuding a very strong fragrance.
Countless people present could not help swallowing their saliva.
With an extremely longing look, he looked at the drop of blood floating in mid-air.
"What a rich blood power."
"Lord Zuo, there should be no less than 100 men who died at the hands of your daughter."
Ying Ziqing smiled faintly, his tone extremely cold.
"Officer..."
Hearing this, Zuo Qianqiu was about to say something.
Available immediately.
Another ray of blood burst out from Ying Ziqing's hand.
It enveloped Zuo Qianqiu.
"no, do not want!"
"His Royal Highness spared me, too..."
Then amidst the screams, Zuo Qianqiu also ended up in the same situation as his daughter Zuo Qianqiao.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the selection task and getting a reward: dedicated to the underworld——Dianguanbo! 】
The sound of the system also sounded.
Then a small black book appeared in Ying Ziqing's hands.
There are three big characters of Dianguanbo printed on it, the brushwork is vigorous and powerful, and it is as vigorous as flying.
Exuding an extremely strong power of the nether world, it seems to contain the law of the netherworld.
Even if it's just a seemingly ordinary little book, it's hard to ignore his existence.
Ying Ziqing opened the official book to check, and the names of Black and White Impermanence and Niutou appeared one after another.
The golden light is shining, exuding an extremely strong power of law.
boom! ! !
The moment the name appeared in the official book.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful yin energy erupted from the body of the three ghosts of Bai Wuchang!
call out! ! !
Three golden lights also appeared on the Dianguan Book, flying into the bodies of the three ghosts of black, white and impermanent respectively.
Rumble!
After absorbing the three rays of golden light, the aura on the three ghosts began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The middle stage of the great master!
The late Grandmaster!
Great master pinnacle!
Half step to the realm of innateness!
It wasn't until half a step into the innate realm that he slowly stopped.
The aura is so terrifying that people dare not look directly at it.
Looking at the three ghosts of black, white and impermanent, Ying Ziqing has not yet reacted.
The notification sound of the system in my mind suddenly rang.
[Ding, the three ghosts of black and white impermanence have successfully turned into full-fledged Yin gods of the underworld, and their cultivation level will automatically increase! 】
"Convert to regular? What the hell?"
"Could it be that what I conferred before was only a temporary worker?"
Ying Ziqing said in a daze.
The system's answer sounded immediately.
[That's right, the host verbally canonizes only temporary workers. If you want to officially become the Yin God of the Underworld, you must register and enter the official book! 】
Ying Ziqing: ...
"Okay, what do you say?"
Ying Ziqing smiled wryly.
I didn't care so much.
Throwing the two drops of blood energy just obtained into the mouth of the blood eagle.
Because the Zuo family's father and daughter practiced nourishing exercises, the pure blood power of countless people gathered in their bodies.
Therefore, although Zuo's father and daughter only have the strength of first-class warriors.
But the purity of the power of blood.
But it is stronger than the blood power bred by many super first-class warriors!
But unfortunately.
No matter how strong it is!
It is also just two drops of the blood power of a first-class warrior.
So after the blood eagle swallowed these two drops of blood power.
In addition to feeling a little full.
There will be no other changes.
"Okay... so powerful, the left county magistrate just died like this?"
"Is this also an immortal method? It's too scary."
"His Royal Highness is too handsome. If I were a daughter, I would have fallen in love with His Royal Highness by now!"
"I love boys too!"
"Hiss! Longyang, get out!"
"Uh... am I the only one who thinks His Royal Highness's way of killing people is too evil?"
"Yes, only you think so."
"It is often said in rural biographies that all laws in the world lead to the same goal by different routes, you know what a cock!"
"..."
Seeing Ying Ziqing killing people in a single thought, countless people shouted excitedly.
Looking at Ying Ziqing with extremely admiring eyes, it was like looking at a god!
Even Wang Ermazi, who was on the side, looked at Ying Ziqing with a stunned expression.
Because Ying Ziqing wanted to build a Chenghuang Temple in Changping County.
But if you want to build the Town God's Temple, you have to canonize the City God.
So after thinking about it, Ying Ziqing finally turned his attention to the dead old magistrate of Changping County, Hu Changsong.
The Town God's Temple gathers incense for one place, protects one's peace, protects one's tranquility, and blesses one's peace.
Therefore, the City God in the City God Temple must be a person recognized by the world and highly respected.
So now in Ying Ziqing's opinion.
The entire Changping County except Hu Changsong.
There is no one who is qualified and suitable to be the City God!
Thinking about it, Ying Ziqing looked at an old man not far in front of him.
Smiling and said: "Mr. Hu Changsong!"
"Wei Chen is here!"
Hu Changsong replied loudly, and quickly walked up to Ying Ziqing.
"My Highness thinks that you have worked hard in front of you, but you have never enjoyed the treatment you deserve."
"I don't know if you would like to be the City God of Changping County?"
Ying Ziqing smiled.
heard.
Black and white are impermanent, and the faces of the bull-headed and horse-faced three people all became solemn.
Looking at Hu Changsong with eyes full of disbelief, he was slightly amazed at this man's good luck.
"It's really lucky for this old ghost to take the position of City God with a weak soul."
"That's right, if it is placed in the underworld when it is in full swing, with this old ghost's cultivation, he will have to practice for at least dozens of years before he can officially take office."
"Haha, you two still have to laugh and say goodbye to ghosts. When the underworld is flourishing, with our current cultivation base, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even be a ghost."
"Tsk tsk tsk, we and he don't want to, we just fell in the realm."