Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

It seemed as if the heaven and earth were mourning the deaths of Ning Kuan and Zhu Xie. In the evening, a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

In the rainy night, a figure walked out of Ning Mansion, looked around to make sure there was no one around, then quickly trotted to a restaurant box.

In the box, a man with white hair and yellow eyes was sitting upright. When he saw this figure coming in, he smiled and said, "Brother Chao, you made me wait for so long!"

"Brother Mingjie, you don't know that my grandfather and my grandfathers passed away today." The figure who came in was Ning Kuan's grandson, Ning Chao.

His eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had just cried bitterly. "But I haven't forgotten the promise I made to you. However, I won't be able to hand over that batch of salt to you in the next few days."

Mingjie consoled him, "Brother Chao, I'm sorry. By the way, are you sure you can eat this amount of salt?"

Ning Chao smiled and said, "Of course I can't eat it, but I still have good friends, Zhu Huai, the great-nephew of Mr. Zhu, and Chong Feng, the nephew of Chong Yan. The three of us can eat the 500,000 kilograms of salt."

Mingjie had not expected Ningchao to win over these two heavyweights, and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face: "Okay, in that case, I will wait patiently for a few days."

Ningchao nodded, and then he and Mingjie left one after another.

Neither of them noticed that there was a pair of elemental eyes watching here.

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In the Human King's Palace, Zhu Yuncheng was lying on a chair. There was a pot of wine on the small table next to him, and there were several empty wine pots under the table.

Zhu Yuncheng has always been very restrained in drinking alcohol, but after seeing Ning Kuan and Zhu Xie die of old age today, he didn't know why, but he felt a sense of loss and discomfort in his heart, which was hard to explain.

As soon as I came back, I started drinking, one pot after another.

"Junior sister, bring me another pot."

Seeing that he had finished the whole pot of wine, Zhu Yuncheng shouted.

"Brother, you have already drunk ten pots. You can't drink anymore." Gan Yu refused. Zhu Yuncheng stood up and looked at Gan Yu who was sitting not far away. "Brother, you feel bad. Go get ten more pots for me."

"No!" Gan Yu shook her head. "Brother, I heard from others that drinking is harmful to your health. You can't drink anymore!"

"For ordinary people, drinking is harmful to the body, but I am different. I am the Human King." Zhu Yuncheng emphasized, "Be obedient and get me some wine!"

"No!" Ganyu still shook her head.

"You are such a good junior sister! You actually dared to disobey your senior brother. Let me teach you a lesson!" Zhu Yuncheng stood up and was about to go over and rub Gan Yu's face, but he turned around and looked into the darkness.

Hua Hua appeared from there: "Long live the Human King. Just now, Ning Chao met with Ming Jie, a nobleman of the Salt God, to discuss completing the handover of 500,000 kilograms of salt in a few days. Ning Chao also mentioned that a great-nephew of Zhu Xie and a nephew of Chong Yan were involved."

Hearing this, Zhu Yuncheng's face instantly turned cold: "Humph, you ungrateful people, their grandfather's body is still cold, but they are doing this kind of thing that sells out the interests of Guili. Huahua, catch that Salt God's people and seize the 500,000 kilograms of salt!"

"Yes." Hua Hua took the order and left.

After his interruption, Zhu Yuncheng lost the idea of ​​drinking and sat back on the recliner.

This was not the first time that Ning Chao had done such a thing. According to the information provided by Hua Hua, he had started doing this at least three years ago. He bought salt at the price of eight moras per catty, and then secretly sold it to merchants in major restaurants in Guili at the price of twelve moras per catty to make a profit. When those merchants saw that this salt was three moras cheaper than the salt bought from the official Salt Bureau, they still took in as much as they could despite the risk.

For one pound of salt, one can earn an extra four moras, so for 500,000 pounds, one can earn an extra two million moras. What a good calculation!

Zhu Yuncheng sneered inwardly.

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On the other side, Mingjie quietly left Guili City under the cover of night and came to a small hotel room on the roadside.

"How is it, Brother Mingjie, can Ningchao eat it?"

"Don't worry." Mingjie nodded, "He can eat it, but his grandfather and Zhuxie died today, so we have to wait a few days before we can make the transaction."

"That's good." Upon hearing this, the Salt God's people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm?" Suddenly one of them frowned slightly, "Did you hear any rustling sounds?"

"That's the sound of rain." said a disciple of the Salt God, and came to the window and opened it.

"!"

In an instant, a green vine came in from the window and tied up the Salt God's disciple.

"What's going on? This vine is a deceptive flower!"

Just as Mingjie was surprised, more vines stretched out and tied up everyone in the room.

"How could a monster like Pianpianhua appear in Guili!" Mingjie shouted wildly in his heart, and then was dragged out of the window.

In the night drizzle, a five-meter-tall deceptive flower stood next to the hotel, shocking the hearts of the Salt God's people. Then, this giant deceptive flower dived into the ground, taking those people with it and disappearing.

The next morning, everyone in Guili City knew about the death of Ning Kuan and Zhu Xie. After hearing the propaganda from the Qianyan Army, they learned that these two old men had devoted their entire lives to Guili. So they spontaneously came to the Heroes Pavilion, which had just been built with the power of the Demon God, to burn incense and pay homage.

Zhu Yuncheng sat in a place with a good view, overlooking the scene, and sighed in his heart: "Ning Pang, Zhu Xie, you can go with peace of mind. Although your bodies will die, your names will live forever in the hearts of the people of Guili, and will be immortal forever."

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuncheng drank the teacup in his hand directly, then stood up and left.

To the west of Guili City, there is a huge cylindrical house made of stone.

This is Guili’s prison cell, where those who violate the law and treaty will be imprisoned.

The cells here are dark and very long and narrow. It's okay for one person, but when there are too many people, there is no way to lie down and you can only sit with your knees hugged.

"What's going on? Why were we brought here by that deceitful flower?"

In a cell, Mingjie, who had just woken up, looked around in panic, "Where is this place?"

"Don't ask us, Mingjie, we know nothing!" The other Salt God's people also had panic looks on their faces. They came to this place after being tied up and knocked unconscious by the giant deceiving flower that suddenly appeared last night.

At this moment, the sound of a door opening was heard not far away, followed by footsteps.

Mingjie and a group of Salt God's people saw a handsome man in a yellow robe, with black hair and dark eyes coming, followed by a woman with fiery red hair and a middle-aged man with black hair and yellow eyes.

Mingjie didn't know the woman, but the man did know the middle-aged man.

At that moment, he collapsed on the ground in despair.

These two people are the Human King Zhu Yuncheng and Ning Cai.