Chapter 391 Emperor Yongle Enters the Netherworld (in the extra chapter)

"Nizi, where to escape!"

Before the majestic ghost gate was closed, a red light suddenly appeared, and a figure rose from the ground, holding a long black stick, and flew towards the team in a menacing manner.

"Good guy, it's really my father!"

Seeing the flying figure, the old man's heart trembled.

Although the old man has been dead for more than 20 years, but this old man wanders around in his dreams every day, it is difficult for the old man to forget even if he wants to.

At this time, Lao Zhu was more majestic than in the old man's diary.

Dressed in a red official robe, Old Zhu looked full of evil spirits, his eyes were like copper bells, and seeing the old man's heart tremble.

Turning around and getting off the carriage, he was about to escape, but he had just died and his supernatural powers had not yet appeared, so he couldn't compare to Lao Zhu who had been dead for more than 20 years.

As soon as the old man's foot touched the ground, Lao Zhu rushed to the top of his head, swung his stick and aimed at the old man, and Lao Zhu yelled "Nizi!" He swung it down hard.

"father!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the old man knelt on the ground alone and yelled at Lao Zhu.

The stick stopped abruptly, less than a slap away from the old man's forehead. The strong wind and evil spirit blew away the old man's hair crown, and the skin on his forehead was slightly sunken.

"father!"

Seeing the stick resting on his forehead, he swallowed hard. The old man looked at Lao Zhu who was glaring at him angrily, and yelled again with a dry smile.

"Hmph, we can't bear the title of Emperor Yongle."

With stubborn words on his lips, Lao Zhu took back his stick in a timely manner.

All the plays that should be performed have been performed, and the son is given to go down the steps, so let's use the slope to go down the donkey.

Of course, this is also the achievement of his fourth son in reality, which makes Lao Zhu very satisfied.

If it was the same as in history, when the old man came here, he would definitely be beaten up.

"Hey, what about Emperor Yongle, that's all nonsense, don't talk about being a bad emperor, no matter how high our achievements are, we are still your son, right?"

Seeing what Lao Zhu was thinking at a glance, the old man quickly took advantage of the situation and flattered him.

"Humph!"

Old Zhu snorted again, but looking at the corners of his mouth slightly raised, it was obvious that he was very useful.

"Why are you still kneeling there? Don't let us get up, you're a shameful thing, we'll deal with you when we go back."

Feeling comfortable, his son gave the steps again. Lao Zhu saw this bastard still kneeling on the ground, thinking that the other party had made such a great contribution, and the hell gave him such a high treatment to welcome him. If people saw such a scene, After the son becomes a high-level executive, it will be difficult to manage the subordinates.

"Oh, I got it, Dad!"

The old man quickly got up, and then stepped forward to support Lao Zhu, "Father, you have worked hard, get in the car first, son can make such a great contribution, and your education to him is indispensable among them. Half, and half of you."

"kindness!"

Hearing this, Lao Zhu was so relieved, he threw the stick in his hand to a ghost next to him, let the old man help him, and said while getting on the carriage: "You, what you did didn't disgrace us. As I said, none of our sons are cowards, they are all good."

"Look at how beautiful this game is. Most of the world belongs to our old Zhu's family. We are very happy and happy to see it."

"Of course, if there is no previous matter, we might go over to greet you in person, and take a good look at our new Ming."

As soon as the previous matter was mentioned, the smile on Lao Zhu's face instantly changed again.

"Young brat, Yun Wen, really disappointed us. When he comes down later, let's see how we deal with him."

Talking about him, Lao Zhu looked at the old man, "It's been a few days!"

The old man smiled awkwardly.

He had already told his grandson that if he died one day, Jianwen would send him down as well.

Now that my eldest grandson is out of town, I guess it's time to start preparing after he rushes back.

"Ugh."

Seeing the embarrassing smile of his fourth son, Lao Zhu raised his hand and slapped the old man on the head.

"Xiao Si, Di'er, Husband."

Just as the carriage started to move, a group of people suddenly rushed towards the ghost gate.

Hearing the familiar address and the faces that were deeply in memory, a sparkle flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Don't cry, it's all your luck, if you cry, it's wasted."

Old Zhu at the side, seeing this scene, slapped the old man again.

The old man nodded quickly and withdrew the sparkle in his eyes.

"Let's go back and talk about it. Blocking the road and delaying the operation of the netherworld is a serious crime."

After teaching his son, Lao Zhu glared at the crowd who rushed over again.

The crowd who rushed over excitedly, heard Lao Zhu's reprimand, quickly stopped in their tracks, stood aside in embarrassment, and looked at the old man eagerly, especially the two women, who refused to leave their eyes for a moment.

"father!"

Looking at the people below, the old man wanted to go down and have a good talk with them.

For so many years, he has kept a lot of words in his heart, and now he finally has the opportunity, so he is naturally reluctant.

"What does it look like, a man, I can't wait for this little time. With your softness, we really doubt that our Ming Dynasty has conquered so many territories, and it has nothing to do with you."

The old man smiled awkwardly. In fact, he really wanted to tell his father that it really didn't have much to do with Daming's development into this way.

If it weren't for that miraculous grandson, Daming might still be fighting with the barbarians in the north.

"Go back, let's report to Fengdu with Nizi first, and we will have time to talk later."

After training his son, Lao Zhu trained the people who stood by the road and refused to leave.

"Okay, okay, can't we go back, let's show you off."

Empress Ma, who was being supported by her eldest son Zhu Biao, rolled her eyes at her husband, stretched out her hand and held the two women beside him reluctantly, and said to the two women who looked at the old man: "Sister, daughter-in-law, let's go back and wait first, don't delay Xiao Si's important matter." .”

The two women nodded reluctantly, and under the pull of Queen Ma, they turned their heads three times and walked towards the direction of the gate of hell.

"Fourth, I'll go back and prepare water and wine. When you come back from work, let's have a good chat."

Zhu Biao, who was wearing a book official's clothes and had a gentle face, smiled and waved to the old man.

"Big brother!"

Looking at his elder brother whom he had respected and admired since he was a child, and thinking of what he had done, the old man yelled guiltily.

"Haha, there is no need for that, you have done a very good job, Yun Yun is really not suitable to be an emperor."

Zhu Biao laughed, waved his hands and led Zhu Xiongying and Zhu Yuntong beside him, as well as several ghost generals who stared at the old man, and strode towards the gate of hell.

"Father, who are those behind the eldest brother, do they look familiar?"

The old man who watched his elder brother leave, noticed a few ghost generals wearing masks behind his elder brother, looked at him with unfriendly eyes, and asked the old man next to him suspiciously.

"Who else is there, isn't it Sapphire and the others? When you chose Jingnan back then, these bad-tempered guys would rush out of the netherworld to kill you."

When the old man heard the words, his head turned black instantly.

Good guy, it's dangerous.

If it weren't for the Nether rules, I would have been killed by these guys before I even arrived in Jinling.

"Fourth, to be honest, you really made Dad look good this time."

"In the past, our old Zhu's family was always suppressed by Lao Liu, Lao Li's family, and Lao Zhao's family because of our weak power in Netherworld."

"Now you turned over for us all of a sudden, and now the bastards of these families hide away when they see me."

"Hmph, can you hide? When you get a job with Emperor Yin, we will visit each family in person."

"Old Liu's house, old Li's house, old Zhao's house?"

The power that Lao Zhu said made the old man confused.

"It is the family formed by the emperors of the Han Dynasty, the emperors of the Tang Dynasty, and the emperors of the Song Dynasty."

Seeing that his son didn't understand, Lao Zhu explained casually and said with a serious look: "The forces of the netherworld are intricate and complex. Apart from the royal family who stayed in the nether world, there are also those big families and big warlords."

"Those people who have made contributions in reality, if they don't want to reincarnate, they can take up some positions in Netherworld."

"Where there are official positions, there will be competition. This is the same principle throughout the ages, and the same is true for Nether."

"Since our family has just arrived, that is, I hold the position of chief judge, it can barely be regarded as a small middle class, and your eldest brother and others are just ordinary little scribes and ordinary little generals."

"The other big families are different. They have existed longer than ours, and the number of family members exceeds ours. In the past competitions, our family always suffered losses."

"When you first became the emperor, you had a position as a small judge. We want to win it for your elder brother. You can..."

When Lao Zhu said this, he slammed the carriage next to him.

"Let people from the old Li's family snatch it away. Li Shimin, that shameless thing, dared to threaten Lao Tzu. If the king of reincarnation stopped him at that time, we would have to fight that bastard."

"So that's how it is. Daddy, don't worry. There is a son here. Let's count them back one by one in the future."

When he heard that his father was angry, the old man also looked angry.

"That's right, after counting them one by one, the underworld is not a mortal place. There are some things that are not useful for conspiracies and tricks. They all rely on fists and status."

"It's a pity that our family did not obtain the status of ghosts and gods of the first world, otherwise we would be able to gather those heroic souls who fought for our old Zhu family and form our own army and strength."

"So, when Emperor Yin sees you, he will ask you what position you want to hold, or give you a choice. You must choose a position of ghosts and gods, not those who look tall and powerful, but actually have no power. "

Hearing his father's explanation, the old man said with a serious expression: "I know dad, don't worry, our family will rise when our son comes, wait for more than ten years, wait for your three grandsons and that great-grandson to come over , our family will not be afraid of anyone."

"Hey, by the way, we almost forgot if you didn't mention that great-grandson."

Hearing his son mentioned the great-grandson Zhu Zhangui, Lao Zhu slapped his forehead, looked at the old man enviously and said: "You bastard, I don't know what kind of blessings you have cultivated in your life, but there are gods coming down to earth to help you."

"Shangxian!"

There was shock in the old man's eyes.

"That's right." Lao Zhu nodded affirmatively.

"At the beginning, we specially asked Cui Pan to drink, and asked him to help check the life and death book. Under your kid's family tree, there is no name Zhu Zhangui at all."

"Cui Pan told us at the time that there are only two possibilities for this phenomenon to occur."

"First, there is a problem with life and death, but the possibility of this is almost zero."

"And the second possibility..."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the handsome black and white impermanent bull-headed horse-faced four ghosts who had already raised their ears, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and deliberately increased his voice a little: "The second possibility is that our great-grandson is the one above. The powerful reincarnation of him, because he has jumped out of the long river of time, so there is no record in the book of life and death."

"As for the great powers that can jump out of the long river of time, the lowest level is the Da Luo Jinxian level."

"Mother, there are only so many Da Luo Jinxians in the entire heaven. Our family can produce one, which is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in 800 lifetimes."

"If he returns in the future, he can still remember us, and if he makes a move casually, our family's status in the Nether world can be raised a few knots."

"When the time comes, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Tian Khan, and Genghis Khan will all be bullshit. Let's hammer one at a time."

"Hahaha…"

As he spoke, Lao Zhu laughed triumphantly.

This is not because of his publicity, but because he has been in Netherworld for decades, he deeply understands that without strength and no background, he is just a group of ants in Netherworld.

In the future, the family will be protected by a Daluo Jinxian, even if it is the Yin Tianzi, he will give Lao Zhu's family some noodles.

At that time, there will be more descendants in future generations, and it is no problem for the old Zhu family to become the top wave of beings, not to mention becoming the first family of the Netherworld.

"It turns out that's the case. I said that the little boy was very mysterious. Fortunately, I didn't kill him cruelly, otherwise our family wouldn't know what it was like."

Hearing that his eldest grandson might be the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, the old man patted his chest in fear and let out a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, Old Zhu raised his hand and slapped the old man again, "Hmph, how about it, I can tell you responsibly, if you kill him, the luck of our old Zhu's family will definitely be wiped out in an instant, and the country will be wiped out in two or three generations .”

"But our family offended Da Luo Jinxian, which affected his practice in the world. It is a luxury for us to reincarnate as adults in the future. It is very likely that we will be real pigs forever."

"Oh, stop!"

Just when the old man fell into fear because of Lao Zhu's words, the team also came to the majestic ghost gate.

Lao Zhu, who was introducing the situation of Netherworld to his son, accidentally saw a ghost general guarding the gate, and quickly stopped the team.

Then, under the bewildered expressions of Black and White Wuchang and others, he stood up, pointed at the ghost general and said arrogantly: "Cheng Yaojin, go back and tell that bastard Li Shimin, our son is here, our son who conquered half the world is here, Tell him to prepare tea quickly, and we will take our son to visit his house when we turn back."

Cheng Yaojin, who was guarding the goal with no expression on his face, looked at Lao Zhu who was pointing at him arrogantly, and his eyes instantly burst into flames of anger.

"Zhu Chongba, you want to die. Believe it or not, I, Old Chen, chopped you off with an axe."

"Haha, if you kill me, it's up to you Cheng Yaojin to be worthy. I'm in a good mood today to argue with you. Tell Li Shimin what we said and let him prepare. It's time to settle our old and new accounts with him. "

The team drove into the pass, Lao Zhu laughed arrogantly, and stayed at the gate of the ghost gate for a long time.

ps: I haven't written Xianxia, ​​so I don't know some of the positions, so everyone can just read it.

(End of this chapter)

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