Chapter 457 The Punishment of Heaven
Chapter 457 Heaven's Punishment
Old Ghost Qin shouted out loud, and only then did he realize that the aura of Lang Wumiao was much stronger than before, and he had obviously reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Stage.
His face was full of disbelief. Although he was a ghost, he knew how difficult it was for the demon race to advance to a smaller realm after reaching the heavenly level.
Xu Zhenfeng interrupted Qin Laogui's surprise and asked, "The Central Ghost Emperor and the Southern Ghost Emperor have joined forces, and now the Northern Ghost Emperor and the Central Ghost Emperor have disappeared. We didn't find any hidden Xumi space on them.
Now there are only the Western Ghost Emperor and the Southern Ghost Emperor in the entire Eternal Night City. It seems that the Sumeru Space where King Yama is imprisoned is either on the Southern Ghost Emperor or on the Western Ghost Emperor.
If your commander really wants to rescue His Majesty Yan Luo, now is the best opportunity. We don't need to teach him what to do, right?"
Qin Laogui thought for a moment and nodded, "After you killed the Northern Ghost Emperor, my commander is now guarding the Southern Ghost Emperor. I'm afraid he doesn't know that the Central Ghost Emperor has disappeared. Please wait for a moment. I will send a ghost to report to my commander."
Xu Zhenfeng nodded and continued, "Two of the great monks who came with us have already died. I guess you in the underworld should have a way to interrogate the souls of the living.
You must inform your leader of this news as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that the souls of the two great human monks will reveal something unfavorable to your leader."
Upon hearing this, Qin Laogui immediately bowed to Lang Wumiao and Xu Zhenfeng with a nervous look. Without even having time to say anything polite, he hurried out to make arrangements.
When Xu Zhenfeng and Lang Wumiao returned to the yard where they had been before, they saw Huang Jingwawa and Old Monk Wukong gathered around a roasted lamb that was still on the oven but had been eaten till only its head was left.
There were four or five wine jars scattered on the ground. The old man and the young man had drunk so much that their faces turned red. They were talking incoherently to each other.
When Xu Zhenfeng saw this scene, he was furious.
He took a few steps forward, picked up Huangjingwawa, and slapped him hard on the butt several times.
The Huangjing doll was wearing a pink bellyband, and several overlapping red slap marks immediately appeared on its bare buttocks.
These slaps sobered Huang Jingwa up.
The little girl's tears suddenly flowed out, and she looked at Xu Zhenfeng with extremely aggrieved eyes. Her little mouth opened and she was about to burst into tears.
"Don't cry, hold it back."
Xu Zhenfeng glared at the little guy with a dark face, looking at him with a stern look he had never seen before.
The Huangjing baby was so scared that his mouth opened wide, and a heart-wrenching cry was stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to shout out.
But tears kept flowing down his fair and tender little face.
Then, he covered his mouth with his two little hands, looked at Xu Zhenfeng with tearful eyes, his little shoulders shaking, he really couldn't control his sadness.
Old Monk Wukong was also frightened by Xu Zhenfeng's harsh treatment of Huangjing Doll and sobered up.
He felt guilty because he had clearly promised Xu Zhenfeng that he would not bring Huangjingwawa to drink in the underworld. But as soon as he said that, he was caught.
Old Monk Wukong stood up with a drooping face, walked to Xu Zhenfeng, raised his hand and touched his bald head. Just as he was about to say something, he opened his mouth and burped with a strong smell of alcohol.
After burping, he said awkwardly, "Um? Why did you take so long to come back? I said I would bring Huangjing doll out to look for you."
Xu Zhenfeng glanced at the old monk Wukong unhappily and said sarcastically, "I really don't want to trouble you, old monk. I'll thank you if you don't take my child to drink regardless of the occasion. We are in the underworld."
Upon hearing this, Old Monk Wukong's face, which had just returned to normal after sobering up, suddenly turned red again.
He explained in a somewhat slurred voice: "Originally I said I didn't want to drink, you know your little thing, if I said I didn't drink, he could tear down this Commander's Mansion, I had no choice..."
But before he could finish his words, Huang Jingwawa started shouting and cursing in a crying voice.
"You stinky monk, it was you who instigated us Huang Jing to ask the ghosts in the Commander's Mansion for wine and sheep.
It is the fire for roasting lamb, or the nameless fire that you transformed with the Great Sun Golden Light Seal.
Now you still want to blame us Huang Jing, you are just being naive and have made the wrong decision, we Huang Jing will not take the blame for you."
Old Monk Wukong's face suddenly turned red again, and he chuckled dryly twice.
Then he moved closer, stared at the expressionless Xu Zhenfeng and said, "Look at this kid, he just keeps talking nonsense. How could I use the Great Sun Golden Light Seal to transform the Nameless Fire to roast mutton for him? It's really nonsense. Don't believe it, this kid just loves to talk nonsense."
The Huangjing baby, who was still choking, refused to obey again after hearing this.
He struggled to jump out of Xu Zhenfeng's arms, put one hand on his waist, pointed at the old monk Wukong with the other, and jumped up and cursed:
"You shameless monk, you monks, you are just talking nonsense? Do you swear that the sheep was not roasted by your nameless fire? If so, you, the stinky monk, will be struck by five thunders from heaven and die miserably."
Old Monk Wukong didn't care at all and opened his mouth to swear.
At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shaking explosion in the sky above the entire Eternal Night City, just like a sudden thunder and lightning in the world.
The old monk was startled and immediately shrank his neck, hiding behind Xu Zhenfeng. He raised his head and looked cautiously at the gray sky above Evernight City, and said with some uncertainty:
"There is no sun in the underworld. Can a vow made here come true?"
Lang Wumiao also looked up at the sky above Eternal Night City in confusion. She really didn't understand why there was thunder and lightning in the underworld?
The Huangjing baby immediately jumped into Xu Zhenfeng's arms, and its two tender little arms tightly hugged its father's neck.
The little thing trembled and looked up at the sky above the Evernight City, and whispered stubbornly: "We Huang Jing didn't lie. It was the old monk who roasted the sheep with the nameless fire."
At this time, the old monk Wukong seemed to have figured something out. His face changed drastically. He pulled Xu Zhenfeng with one hand and said to Lang Wumiao, who was watching coldly on the other side, "Run quickly. I don't know what happened in Yongye City. It has triggered the punishment of the Great Dao."
When Lang Wumiao heard the words "Punishment of the Great Dao", his face changed and he immediately transformed into a wolf. After saying "Run", he took the Huangjing doll from Xu Zhenfeng's arms, turned around and leaped out of the Commander's Mansion.
Xu Zhenfeng transformed into a wolf without hesitation, bit the old monk Wukong's shoulder, threw him on his back, and rushed out of the commander's mansion in the blink of an eye with Wolf Wumiao.
When they rushed out of the Commander's Mansion, they saw that the streets and alleys of Eternal Night City were filled with ghosts fleeing in panic.