Deconstruction is Weird

Hearing that Chu Dong woke up, Zuo Hui hurriedly brought people over. What surprised Chu Dong was that Zuo Hui's body was in good shape, and his spirit was unexpected. Originally, Chu Dong thought that this time would be a hurdle for Zuo Hui. After all, His body is too unstable.

Chu Dong and Zuo Hui entered the concubine's living room, and called the other three chiefs of the warlock family, which can be regarded as a formal meeting.

Chu Dong smiled and said to Zuo Hui: "Lord Zuo looks pretty good, I thought you wouldn't survive this time."

Huang Yuantian and Li Feng glanced at each other, both fearing that Zuo Hui would be blown up in anger. After all, Chu Dong's words were too provocative, but Zuo Hui was not angry at all, and even squeezed out a little bit from his face to make the child feel angry. Stop crying smile.

"It's all thanks to that knife of yours. With it, not only did the big demon have no sound, but even the evil spirit in my body didn't have any backlash. That's why I was able to recover my body safely. I really can't hold on to the stronger backlash.

Chu Dong, thank you very much this time. I agree to all the things you mentioned earlier. I will let His Majesty issue an imperial decree to give the Warlock family a reputation and give you fiefdoms. You can have whatever you want. "

Chu Dong raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect his knife to have such an effect. If the suppression effect is so strong, can he take it to the haunted house? If those ghosts could be subdued, Huang De's resurrection might be much easier.

As for Zuo Hui's attitude, Chu Dong was not surprised at all. The imperial court needed people at this time, and they needed elite soldiers and strong generals. Only Chu Dong could help him. Although the civil strife was resolved, the matter of Han Yang turning into a ghost was still imminent.

"Look at Master Zuo's intention, is he going beyond the emperor's promise to us? This time, have you figured it out?"

Zuo Hui hummed softly, "The Majesty who made me swear to follow was the emperor who was willing to sacrifice his life for the peace of the world. He made purple gold clothes with his heart and soul to protect me, and because of this, he passed away early. I would rather have a bad reputation for thousands of years than cultivate a wise man like me. But in comparison, Emperor Wenqing and His Majesty Anhe are so unsatisfactory.

I also understand, I swear allegiance to only that one person, as for his descendants. Sigh~

So what I should protect is his country. It is my stupid loyalty that created the situation today. If I hadn't been helping him during the reign of Emperor Wenqing, this disaster might not have happened. "

Emperor Wenqing had his own ambitions. He wanted the world to be his forever. If he died, he would rather the world perish. This is an extremely selfish character. As for Zou Anhe, he was a bit ordinary. During his reign, he only It can be said that there is no merit or demerit, he has not done any great things, but he has not done any wrong things, this kind of emperor is quite good, at least he will not be desperate for longevity, and he is willing to follow Zuo Hui's advice.

As for the emperor Zuo Hui was loyal to back then, Chu Dong really admired him a little. He must be aware of the many people who are hurt by the ghost haunting technique. The purple-gold robe was made for him, just for Zuo Hui to live longer and help Da Zou.

Such an emperor was indeed called the Mingjun of the previous generation. As for the people who died because of this decision, Chu Dong couldn't be completely right. He could only say that it was a trade-off. Like your Majesty, you know what to do and what not to do.

Even though Zuo Hui has harmed many people, what Zuo Hui has brought to the world has been peace and stability for nearly two hundred years. After the imperial court had Zuo Hui, warlocks never dared to make mistakes again, and the order of the Onmyoji Department became more and more perfect. Let the warlocks of the world work for the imperial court to maintain the peace of Da Zou. The people saved indirectly are immeasurable.

If such an emperor can't be called Mingjun, then the next two generations of emperors are all rubbish.

Zuo Hui's attitude was very low this time, almost responding to Chu Dong's every request, cooperation can win-win, at least during Zuo Hui's life, Zuo Hui is unlikely to turn against Chu Dong.

So Chu Dong naturally didn't need to make things difficult for him. After the negotiation, he asked Miao Sanyun to help detoxify the royal family.

Since then, the Warlock family no longer needs to hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

After sending Zuo Hui away, Chu Dong also heaved a sigh of relief. The world was finally a little safer. Huang Yuantian seized the opportunity and couldn't wait to ask Chu Dong: "Chu Dong, does the underworld really exist?"

Chu Dong froze for a moment, thinking that Huang Yuantian should know his plan best, why would he be obsessed with this kind of problem?

"Isn't this our plan? God is something that you believe in, and you don't. Don't worry, you won't go to hell."

Huang Yuantian shook his head, "No, it must be real, you just don't want to tell us, how could you come up with the complete underworld system in such a short period of time? Now in this imperial capital, every household secretly enshrines you Yes. Erlang shows the sage and the true king."

"What are you offering? That's against the law!"

Chu Dong didn't expect this incident to leave such a big sequela in the capital, and he didn't know if this kind of worship would really create a god. If this underworld system was widely spread, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chu Dong couldn't explain Huang Yuantian's questions in front of him, and he could only get away with it. Therefore, Chu Dong had another layer of mysterious identity in the hearts of many people, the god of heaven.

After all, there are too many things that are not human in Chu Dong, Huang Yuantian knows best that Chu Dong often overdraws his life, and then he can recover completely, which makes Huang Yuantian firmly believe in this mysterious identity.

Miao Sanyun was helping the royal family detoxify, while Chu Dong was leading people to find things. Although Emperor Wenqing was smashed by his punch, the Yin Order and the ashes urn in his hand have not been found yet. Dong first led people to search the Black City, and found the courtyard where Emperor Wenqing was hiding. The emperor's other courtyard in the Black City was also quite luxurious. It used to be guarded by black-armored puppets, but now that Wenqing is dead, there is no People are ordering them.

Chu Dong stood in the yard and observed. He was trying to observe the world from the perspective of the soul. This ability is becoming more and more stable now, like a scan, and he can see everything very clearly.

And at this moment Li Hongxian shouted, "Chu Dong, come here!"

Chu Dong ran in with big strides, and saw Li Hongxian smashing a big hole in the floor of the house. There was a strange head in the underground secret room. It was the head of a young woman, but the skin was like a mirror, and it was not a bronze mirror. , the definition is much higher than that, as if some kind of metal has been polished and polished.

Li Hongxian pointed to the head and said loudly: "She is alive, she just blinked."

"Can you communicate? Hello?"

The woman suddenly turned her eyes to look at Chu Dong, "It seems that he has lost, let's leave here, there is no token, don't think I will tell you anything, I will seal this city."

"Token? Are these two okay?"

Chu Dong took out his two tokens from his bosom, and the woman frowned, staring at the two tokens in Chu Dong's hand, "Why do you have two tokens? Forget it, I shouldn't Asked."

"I want to ask, what are you?"

"As you can see, I am a human mirror that can replicate everything I see."

"are you human?"

"People? Strange question, it used to be..."