Daming prepares the emperor

"Hey, he vomited blood." Xie Bi'an said with a smile, "The color is quite red."

At this moment, Ji Youfu knew that he could not keep the fake face he created, so he simply planned to throw it away.

Anyway, the posture of bull head and horse face is already going to offend both Black and White Impermanence and Zhong Kui, so the two of them seem to have no value in disguise.

What is the picture?

So he looked at the mouthful of blood on the ground with his head, and said with a smile: "Master Niu, listen to me, you can't be too stingy in this world. Being stingy will make everyone unhappy, and everyone will be unhappy. It's not going to be easy."

Fan Wujiu didn't say anything, but he took a few steps to the side to show that he looked down on the bull's head and his blood, as if there was some infectious disease in it.

It's not over yet.

Niutou ignored these taunting and unpleasant voices, and thought that Zhong Kui was still in front of him, and he had ghosts to rely on and trust.Such obvious framing and lying, Zhong Kui must be able to see it.

Who in Fengdu doesn't know that bull head and horse noodles are the most honest?The two of them often take over the work of a group of ghosts, and it takes several months to do the work. The ghosts they bring back are all evil ghosts who deserve to be thrown into hell.

They only report to Zhong Kui, he should know them best!

Niutou swallowed the blood that was about to be spit out, and said: "Master Zhong."

"Huh?" Zhong Kui was looking at the wreckage on the ground, as if he was seriously looking for clues to the case - but in fact, he mainly felt sorry for those human flesh, which would take at least an hour.

"Master Zhong, you must be aware of every detail, you know us two best, we are..."

Ma Mian then knelt down to support the bull's head, knelt beside it, and said tremblingly in excitement: "Master Zhong, the matter is not what they said..."

"Shut up! If you dare to quibble, you will be punished!"

"What? Master Zhong, we didn't..."

"That's enough! How decent is it! Hurry up and go back with me to plead guilty and receive punishment!"

The bull's head and the horse's face looked at him in surprise, their eyes gradually dimmed, and even the last gleam of light disappeared.

After being stunned for a few minutes, Ma Mian no longer tried to stop Niutou, it let go of the hand that restrained Niutou's arm, and decided that if Niutou wanted to try violently again, he would definitely accompany him.

But the bull's head didn't move, it just stared blankly at Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui has been very imposing since he first appeared on the stage. He has the style of a high-ranking official, and he has the faults of a corrupt official. He still has the personality of a corrupt official.

He has all the bad things.

On that red mask are drawn glaring eyes and fangs, two horns on the top of the head, slightly dense white spots on the temples and cheekbones on both sides, and the rest are mysterious totems and patterns, by no means ordinary things.

This is the Nuo face found by Zhong Kui in an ancient village. The people in the village enshrine the Nuo face in the temple and guard it day and night. Every festival, the most respected old man invites out the Nuo face, and then wears it to dance for thousands of years. The condensed faith and spiritual power that come from above make it enough to block the prying eyes of anyone and any ghost.

When Zhong Kui saw it, he was overjoyed, so he slaughtered the whole village, men, women and children, and threw them into the well.

After getting it, except for the time when he was Zheng Ninghe, this mask literally grew on his face, and he carried it everywhere, for fear that Gao Bailing and Lord Taishan would see his hidden secrets.

As the days went by, he became more and more familiar with this Nuo mask. Sure enough, no one and ghosts could find out his problem, and Zhong Kui gradually became rampant.

He is confident that even if a god comes personally, he may not be able to see his true face again.And over the years, he has used this to do more bad things than the sand on the seashore.

But things are impermanent.

There are always some things in the world that cannot be understood no matter what, and there are always some people who are beyond the bounds of the rules no matter how hard to imagine.

Now this person is Zhu Biao, and such things are his eyes.

He stared at Zhong Kui, his right hand clenched the wooden pillar under the stairs, almost breaking it.

Zou Pusheng was the first to notice something was wrong, pulled him back by his sleeve, and asked anxiously in a low voice, "Zhu, Mr. Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"That Zhong Kui is Zheng Ninghe who led us here." Zhu Biao didn't care about his real name and surname, and said coldly, "Today I really understand what it means to be in collusion and collusion."

"What?" Zhao Qingya asked in amazement, "This Zhong Kui is... so what about the bull-headed horse face and black and white impermanence? Do they know that Zheng Ninghe is Zhong Kui?"

"It's not important anymore." Zhu Biao said.

unimportant?How can it be unimportant?

Zhao Qingya wanted to ask again, but looking at Zhu Biao's face, he felt surprised in his heart, unable to say anything, and finally fell silent.

In the hall, Ji Youfu saw that the timing was almost up, so he came out to whitewash the peace, and said: "Hey! Master Zhong, Master Zhong! This matter is a trivial matter. If you don't want to pay for it, you don't have to pay. Everyone has known each other for so many years. save face."

Xie Bi'an laughed and said, "How do you say that! Boss Ji, you're just kind-hearted. I can't let others bully you for nothing!"

"I have opened a restaurant here for so many years. Although the business is not doing well and I always lose money, it is not bad for one or two meals. Let's forget it like this, thank you sir."

"No, you lost money because you did good deeds. This is not a matter of course. You should get better. It's a pity that some monsters just can't see you, and they are jealous of you—"

"Bull head." He called out, kicked the head of the bull head lying on the ground, and said with a smile, "Quickly get up and apologize to Boss Ji, and we will forgive you."

Fan Wujiu laughed suddenly, because he didn't smile all the year round, he laughed so suddenly, like a zombie trying to kill someone.

"Xie Bi'an, you said he is kind-hearted, and I think you are also kind-hearted. This matter cannot be tolerated with an apology, and if you don't lose money, wouldn't it make people laugh at our Master Zhong's injustice in judging the case?"

"Extremely extreme." A group of little ghosts echoed.

"You want money?" Ma Mian said.

The bull's head stopped being in a daze, it got up abruptly, and didn't even care that it staggered the horse's face.It took out handfuls of paper money from its bosom, more than what the long-haired ghost bribed Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu, and threw it on the ground with a snap.

"I'll pay you, I'll pay you! Just live with the paper money!" Bullhead shouted angrily.

"To tell you the truth, I have hated this ghostly place for a long time!" Niutou poured out the words in his heart, "There is no light, no sun, and it is always gloomy! There are ghosts everywhere, and I am a demon, and I don't care Woolen cloth!"

"White lanterns, and that haunted building, what the hell are those! Pooh! It's back to Mount Tai, the beautiful place is ruined by you!"

"I hate myself for not discovering your true colors earlier! That one, that adult called me here back then, saying that he wanted to build a dungeon together, gather lonely wild ghosts and evil spirits, and benefit the common people. I'm so happy! I'm here for the sake of the world!"

"Don't look at me as an ordinary cattle plowing in the mud before I turned into a demon. I don't have as many skills as you. I don't know how strong my heart is!"

It shot out the words like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and then rushed out of the restaurant with a firm back, as if it would never come back.

The horse face went out following its pace.

There was some silence in the lobby after this series of speeches.They didn't feel guilty, but were surprised by Niutou's audacity and overreach.

Because they only know how to satisfy themselves and dawdle, they can't understand other people's ideals and feelings at all.

Ji Youfu sighed, a little regretful.

Before, he felt that the bull's head and horse face were useless, but when the matter was irreparable, he felt that this judgment was still hasty.

What happened today was too hasty, too decisive, and too happy. If there was more time, he would never let the situation become like this.

Even if the bull head and horse face offend other ghosts, they are still hated by the mansion, and finally punished by the lord and dismissed from office, they are also good at doing coolies.

Even though he was clumsy, wouldn't it be unnecessary to pay him at all if he usually helped him beat and beat and run errands?

Now that they have been thoroughly annoyed, it seems a bit difficult to deal with. Judging from what Niutou said just now, he won't really leave Fengdu, right?

no, I can not.They dare not.When they come back, give them a little favor, blame black and white impermanence, sell yourself badly, say a few good words, don't they think of themselves as great benevolent ghosts again?

Ji Youfu bent down and began to pick up the scattered money on the ground.Thinking of a solution, he laughed, but he still didn't think there was any problem at all, and he didn't blush at all.

No wonder he knows how to do business!

There is nothing wrong with what he said to Zhong Kui.

"Okay, let's go quickly, don't stay here anymore! Go to work, I still have official documents that have not been judged, black and white are impermanent, you two are responsible for getting them!"

With both hands behind Zhong Kui's hands, he flicked the official sleeves on both sides, and after some instructions, Black and White Impermanence and the evil spirits followed Zhong Kui out the door obediently, and disappeared into the mist of night.

Zhu Biao watched this performance that wanted to deceive the world with cold eyes, and suddenly understood why Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to kill so many corrupt officials in the future.

Ji Youfu watched his friends go out, handed them off one by one, and then came back and closed the door, took a broom and dustpan, and prepared to clean the messy lobby.

Immediately after he was startled, he saw Zhu Biao and others at the corner of the stairs: "Oh, why are you here? Are you injured? Where did you all go before? How can you run around!"

Zhu Biao took a deep breath and forced himself to restrain his emotions: "Uncle Ji, the fight just now was too scary. We were so scared that we hid here without knowing it."

That's just right, let them eat human flesh quickly, and pull them into the water, Ji Youfu thought to himself.

"Didn't you eat? It was so messy just now, I made you laugh. It just so happens that they have all left, so I will cook for you to enjoy your meal."

"You don't have to be afraid. There's nothing you can do about these evil spirits fighting. It happens quite often. Just get used to it in the future. After all, the underworld is different from the mortal world."

The corners of Ji Youfu's mouth started to laugh, with a standard arc drawn on both sides, and then there was a smile in his eyes, as if he really regarded them as good friends.

He clapped his hands.

At the corner of the stairs where Zhu Biao and the others stayed, there was a soft sound suddenly.

Only then did they realize that there was a small pot no bigger than a palm in the middle of the big vat.

After Ji Youfu clapped his hands, a starving ghost slowly crawled out of the jar. He carried a table from the second floor and slowly dragged it to the first floor.

While doing this, he had to fall to the ground several times, but he persisted, making him even more exhausted and miserable.

"I'm going to cook right now, please wait a moment." Ji Youfu turned around and entered the back kitchen.

The hungry ghost coughed a few times, his thin arms were faintly visible under his sleeves, and he brought them some dishes and chopsticks and put them on the table.

"...Your Excellency, do you live in a jar?" Zhu Biao asked suddenly.

The hungry ghost froze, and suddenly opened its mouth wide.

After that scuffle, Zhao Qingya said it was a joke, but in fact he was fully vigilant and secretly guarded. Seeing Zhu Biao's questioning, the ghost opened his mouth wide. There was a cold light.

"..."

Zhu Biao pressed Zhao Qingya's hand and shook his head at him.

Zhao Qingya was taken aback for a moment, and stared blankly.

No tongue!There is no tongue in the mouth!

He whimpered a few times, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, flowed down the sunken cheeks to the corners of his mouth, and finally dripped on the black tabletop.

The tabletop was as black as the jar he lived in.

At this moment, Ji Youfu opened the curtain, brought out a plate of human flesh, and said, "Come on, look, it's steaming hot, eat more, you're tired, this..."

Before Ji Youfu finished speaking, Zhu Biao suppressed it for a long time, and his long-standing anger finally broke out.

He suddenly understood that Fengdu is different from Yangshi, even if the city here is well-built and magnificent, the ghost towers are towering into the sky, and it matches the ghost officials that a real hell should have, and the surface decoration is painted brightly, here It's just a filthy quagmire.

In such a place, if you want to investigate information, you can't behave yourself and fumble slowly, but you should do it directly!

He pulled out the sword on Zhao Qingya's waist, stepped on the table, and slashed at Ji Youfu's head.