That night.

Qin Yao and Jiang Shang were sitting in front of the gate in the backyard of the Gua Guan, drinking and chatting.

In the courtyard, Tai Bing wielded the double ice hammers with great power and awe-inspiring momentum.

"What a martial art!"

At this time, a shout of praise suddenly sounded at the entrance to the backyard. Tai Bing stopped instantly and looked out, only to see a scribe and a military general coming hand in hand.

He had never seen the scribe, but he was familiar with the general. He had met him once in front of the palace.

"Young knight's martial arts skills are amazing. If he were placed in the army, he would definitely be brave enough to be worthy of all men." The general stared at Tai Bing tightly and said again.

My love for talent is beyond words.

"Who are you two?"

As Tai Bing retreated silently, Jiang Ziya, as the master, took the initiative to greet him, raised his hands and asked.

Wearing a black hair crown, with round eyes, thick eyebrows, broad nose and long beard, the scribe with a majestic face returned the greeting: "I am going to serve as the king of Asia. Next to me is Huang Feihu, the Wucheng King of Zhenguo."

"It turns out it's the noble person in person." Jiang Ziya said politely: "We can't greet him from afar, so I hope you can forgive me."

Bigan waved his hand and said, "We came here without telling you, so how can we blame you for not coming far to welcome us?"

Huang Feihu pursed his lips and whispered: "Prime Minister, stop being polite and get down to business."

Jiang Ziya vaguely guessed the other party's intention, but still asked: "May I ask, Prime Minister, why are you here?"

Bigan looked serious and held out three fingers silently: "I have three questions. The first question is, is it true that it is said that you killed the Pipa Fairy? The second question is, is the current beloved concubine Daji a monster? The third question is

Ask, if the answer to the second question is yes, are you capable of getting rid of demons?"

Jiang Ziya subconsciously turned to look at Qin Yao, who nodded silently.

"We killed the Pipa Fairy. Daji is a demon. As for the last question..." Jiang Ziya said: "Because your Majesty is protected by the aura of a human king, we alone cannot kill this fairy."

Bi Gansheng had the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart and immediately heard the implication of his words: "What if there are more of us?"

Qin Yao interrupted: "Can you tell me the reason why you are here today?"

Bigan's face was full of bitterness and he said: "When Daji entered the palace, Queen Jiang rebelled inexplicably, causing Yin Hong in the suburbs of Yin to be expelled by the king.

Prime Minister Shang Rong wanted to investigate the truth, but was forced to hit a pillar and die by Daji.

Zhao Qi, the senior doctor, was declared an accomplice by Da Ji and burned to death just because he wanted to collect the Prime Minister's body.

Nowadays, all civil and military officials in the dynasty are fighting with fear, and Daji's evil reputation makes all officials tremble.

If this continues, the Yin Shang Dynasty may..."

Qin Yao suddenly realized, and then asked curiously: "Daji has such a vicious reputation, aren't you two afraid?"

Bigan said solemnly: "The foundation built by the thirty kings of the Yin and Shang Dynasties is greater than anything else!"

"The Prime Minister's loyalty makes me admire the poor Taoist."

Jiang Ziya opened his mouth, reached into his sleeve, took out a three-foot wooden sword, and handed it to the other party: "This is the walnut wood sword, a magic weapon given by Tianzun himself. It only needs to be hung on the tall building where Daji goes in and out every day. It doesn't take three days to kill this demon."

His true colors will be exposed and he will definitely die."

Bigan reached out to take the walnut sword and turned to look at Huang Feihu: "The place where Daji usually goes in and out is the branch palace building, but I don't have the ability to hang this sword on the branch palace building. How dare King Wu Cheng do such a trick?

Brain thing?”

Huang Feihu stretched out his big hand and said resolutely: "For the sake of Yin Shang She Ji, I have no obligation to do so."

"Please accept my bow." Bigan bowed deeply and raised his walnut sword with both hands.

Huang Feihu accepted it calmly, then grabbed the wooden sword and was ready to lose his head.

Watching their actions, Qin Yao silently thought in his heart: In the original work, after the walnut sword severely wounded Daji, it was Shen Gongbao who appeared and forced Jiang Ziya to take off the wooden sword.

Nowadays, I will definitely not do such a stupid thing and take sides blindly. So in what direction will the plot develop?

Of course, the possibility of killing Daji with a walnut sword did not exist in his mind.

After all, Daji is not a small character, but the incarnation of Nuwa's will. If she dies so easily, she would be looking down on Nuwa...

And what can you get from this plot?

late at night.

Huang Feihu, holding a walnut wooden sword, sneaked into the branch palace building quietly, and successfully hid the wooden sword on the roof of the building, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Early the next morning, Daji passed by the palace with a group of maids as usual. Unexpectedly, a beam of red light suddenly shot out from the roof of the building, hitting her heart in the back.

The severe pain caused Daji to scream and fall directly to the ground. Her whole body suddenly became sluggish, her face was like gold paper, and her breathing was disordered.

After receiving the news, Di Xin hurried to Daji's room. Looking at the dying concubine, he suddenly felt like an angry lion and released a terrifying aura: "Who hurt my concubine? The lonely king asks you, who was hurt?"

My beloved concubine?!"

Under his furious questioning, Zhan Juan, who was accompanying the princess, was so frightened that her soul trembled and she almost fell out of her body uncontrollably. She quickly knelt down and felt better.

"Your Majesty, save me."

Daji endured her weakness and held Di Xin's hand. Her pitiful look made the latter feel heartbroken.

"Don't worry, my beloved, the lonely king will tell the world right now and search for famous doctors to come and treat you." Di Xin shook Daji's hand tightly and strode away.

Watching his majestic figure leaving, Daji suddenly felt something strange in her heart.

No one has ever cared so much about me.

For such a person, do you really want to destroy his country?

"call……"

After Di Xin left, Zhan Juan breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and said, "Empress, are you okay?"

Daji said: "How can it be okay? I feel like I'm going to die. The problem lies in the sub-gong building, Zhanjuan, go and have a look, go quickly."

Zhan Juan hurriedly walked out of the palace. As soon as she arrived in front of the branch palace building, a chill quickly filled her body. She was so frightened that she did not dare to go any further. She ordered the chamberlain who was following her: "Go and search the building."

, search carefully to see if there are any changes."

After half a stick of incense.

A chamberlain ran back, knelt down and kowtowed: "Sir, there is an extra wooden sword in the eaves of the branch palace building. We tried, but we couldn't take out the sword."

Zhanjuan immediately turned back to the palace and reported to Daji, who looked like she was dying.

"If you can't take it off, don't take it. Go and burn that part of the palace." Daji ordered.

Zhan Juan took the order again and went forward, but only half an hour later, she hurried back and said in frustration: "My Lady, that wooden sword is protecting the branch palace building, and the flames cannot burn at all."

Daji felt that she was about to drown in the deep sea, and said feebly: "Go to Xuanyuan Tomb and ask Mrs. Fox King to come and save me. Go quickly. You must come before tomorrow morning. Quick, quick!"

As she spoke, she raised her right hand with all her strength, touched Zhanjuan's eyebrows with one finger, and told her the true location of Xuanyuan Tomb through initiation.

Zhanjuan did not dare to hesitate, and immediately flew out of the skin, taking advantage of the night to rush into the sky.

However, she was in a hurry and didn't realize that, higher up in the sky, a pair of eyes hidden in the dark clouds locked onto her body the moment she flew out of the palace.

Five o'clock in the morning.

After trying her best, Zhanjuan finally came to a terrifying tomb forest, floating above the stone monuments, and shouted in a piercing voice: "The Queen of the Fox King..."

This sound echoed in the eerie tomb forest, awakening too many dark creatures.

In the grave, the wild ghost opens its eyes.

Inside the cave, the fox turned his eyes.

Soon after, wild ghosts and foxes gathered from all directions. Even though Zhanjuan was a fierce ghost herself, she looked weak, helpless and trembling under such siege.

"Who are you?"

Fortunately, these fox ghosts did not launch an attack. Instead, they suddenly opened a passage, and an old lady who looked like a fairy and was incompatible with the gloomy environment here walked in on crutches.

Zhanjuan immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "I am Zhanjuan, the little ghost under the throne of Empress Daji. On the order of empress Daji, I came here to beg my grandma to come out and rescue empress."

"Daji...this is Xiaojiu."

Mrs. Fox King murmured in a soft tone: "What trouble did Xiaojiu encounter?"

"Suddenly a wooden sword appeared on the upper floor of the branch palace in the palace. The empress was injured by the wooden sword and is in danger." Zhan Juan said.

The lonely queen squinted her eyes and suddenly looked up at the sky: "What is the relationship between the person in the dark clouds above and you?"

"What?" Zhanjuan looked confused.

"It seems it has nothing to do with it." The Queen of the Fox King shouted softly: "Trash, you don't even know that you are being followed."

Zhanjuan: "..."

In the dark clouds, listening to the conversation between them, Qin Yao took the initiative to come out and said: "Kunlun Golden Immortal Shen Gongbao, pays homage to the Fox King."

"You all stand down," the Fox King said calmly.

All the fox ghosts retreated one after another and disappeared into the cemetery.

Finally, on this empty ground, only a kind-hearted old lady, a fierce ghost, and Qin Yao came slowly.
To be continued...