I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 490 Li Shimin’s soul returns to the underworld

Jiang Shan's eyes turned, and the divine light of the great avenue shot out from his eyes, gaining insight into the origin of time and space, and fell directly on Li Shimin's body and soul on the bed.

The whole body is blessed by the true dragon's luck, and there is the light of the stars deep in the soul. A starry purple dragon can be vaguely seen flying. The emperor's destiny shines, and he is extremely noble and indescribable.

But there was a vague bloodthirsty aura in the eyes of that star dragon.

Jiang Shan frowned slightly. It is not yet known whether his memory has been restored, but it is indeed tainted with some demonic energy.

It was just suppressed by the emperor's luck and Li Shimin's own will, and no problems were exposed.

After all, demonic energy only increases the negative emotions of living beings, but the emperor himself cannot judge it with common sense, and cruelty may not make him a good emperor.

Killing brothers and killing brothers forces the father to kill his nephew and take in his sister-in-law.

To an ordinary person, this is a heinous scumbag.

But for the emperor, basic operations.

It did not prevent Li Shimin from being a good emperor at all.

But if even Li Shimin is infected with demonic energy, how many people in this palace are infected with demonic energy?
The luck of the emperor can be suppressed, but what about the rest?

Jiang Shan frowned, thinking that just as he was about to investigate, he saw wisps of black aura imperceptible to the naked eye suddenly surging from the woman on the bed and injecting it into Li Shimin's body.

Jiang Shan frowned and wondered in his heart, if Li Shimin was influenced by the demon, Jiang Shan could understand that both Emperor Ziwei in the previous life and Li Shimin, the human emperor in this life, were qualified to be demonized, but Yang, the former Princess of Qi From the perspective of cultivating immortals, there is no benefit at all.

Jiang Shan glanced over, gaining insight into Yang's origin, and found that there was demonic energy hidden in her body, but the demonic energy was quickly absorbed by Li Shimin. After a lot of trouble, there was no demonic energy in her body, as if she was just a transit station. .

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shan became more and more curious and did not study Yang immediately. It was obvious that the people behind the scenes only used Yang as a tool. If they wanted to catch people, it would be better to let Yang go fishing first.

Instead, he continued to walk around the palace, but the further he walked, the stranger it became.

They say the palace is the filthiest place in the world, and it's true.

From the princes and princesses to the eunuchs and slaves, they all engaged in shameful deeds.

Even the prince Li Chengqian, who has left the palace, is no exception and is hanging out with Yi Leren.

There are men on top of men, and I can’t bear to look at them.

Jiang Shan felt a chill, so he stopped looking any further. He stayed in the palace for a night, everything was calm and nothing happened.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and it was Chenshi, the time when clouds were originally scheduled to be laid.

However, Jiang Shan looked up and saw a cloudless sky. He immediately knew the Jinghe Dragon King's plan and his face turned slightly cold.

Sure enough, he was used to being lawless. This time, he had already written the imperial edict and still dared to do it according to his own wishes.

well.

The beginning of your journey to the west starts with your great dragon head.

With a sneer on his face, Jiang Shan used the method of incarnation, ran to Ximen Street and pretended to be Yuan Shoucheng, then lay down on a big bed in the palace, quietly waiting for the Dragon King of Jinghe to seek death.

Sure enough, at about six o'clock, the Dragon King of the Jinghe River spread clouds, thundered at noon, and rain fell at noon. The rain stopped at the appointed time, a full hour late, and the amount of rain was only three feet and forty points.

In the will written with Jiang Shan, there was an hour difference, and he was missing three inches and eight points of rain.

It was still unknown that the Dragon King of Jinghe River had committed a capital crime. He flew arrogantly to Ximenli Street and crashed into the Gua Shop. Without any explanation, he smashed the signboards, pens, inkstones, etc. in the Gua Shop.

Jiang Shan watched his last carnival before his death indifferently, but it was up to him.After all, the Jinghe Dragon King is dead, and Yuan Shoucheng can no longer be around.

Seeing that Jiang Shan was indifferent and showed no fear at all, the Jinghe Dragon King, who had been smashing for a long time, felt no sense of accomplishment, so he picked up the door panel and said: "You are a monster who talks nonsense about misfortunes and blessings. Your hexagrams are not working. Ridiculous, the timing of the rain today didn’t match up, and now you’re still sitting high in danger, get out of Chang’an City as soon as possible, and I’ll spare you the death penalty!”

"Death penalty? Whose death penalty is it today? Dragon King of Jinghe, can you hide it from others, or from me? Today, the heaven issued an edict, but you changed the time at will because of your own selfishness, and violated the rules of heaven. . Your name has been on the dragon cutting platform for a long time. If you didn't run away early, you dare to come here and scold me?" Jiang Shan laughed when he heard this.

When the Dragon King of Jinghe heard this, he was shocked and thought, how could he know?
Faintly realizing that something was wrong, the Jinghe Dragon King looked at Jiang Shan again, and saw that Jiang Shan's body seemed to be bathed in divine light. There was no clue about it at all, and he became even more frightened. He threw away the door panel, straightened his clothes, bowed down, and knelt down to Jiang Shan. He said: "Sir, don't blame me. What I just said was just a joke. How could I have made the lie become true? This is against the law of nature. I beg you, sir, to save me."

Many things cannot weigh four ounces on the scale, but cannot weigh a thousand kilograms on the scale.

I thought to myself, when I get back, I will check carefully to see who leaked the news and who is harming me?

"You are going to demolish my shop, but now you want me to rescue you. Is it really funny?" Jiang Shan sneered. This old dragon is really getting better and better.

"Xiaolong was in a hurry and offended Sir. In the future, he will ask his subordinates to send gold and silver to make up for Sir's losses." The Dragon King of Jinghe said quickly. Seeing that Jiang Shan was indifferent, he added, "My Jinghe family has a great business and countless possessions. Sir Just tell me the number, Xiaolong will definitely make up for it. Please help me, sir, otherwise Xiaolong will not care about anything now that his life is at stake."

At the end of the sentence, the threat was evident in his words, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Jiang Shan glanced at the Dragon King of Jinghe River, feeling even more amused in his heart, and said: "I can't save you, I just show you a way to be reincarnated."

"Sir, please give me some advice." The Dragon King of Jinghe said immediately.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock at noon, you should go to Cao Guan Wei Zheng to be executed. Wei Zheng is now a minister of the current emperor Li Shimin. If you want your life, go and sue the current emperor now. If you can get Li Shimin's golden words, you will be safe. "Jiang Shan said.

The Jinghe Dragon King wanted to threaten him again, but when he saw the divine light shining in Jiang Shan's eyes, he felt fearful and did not dare to say anything anymore. He immediately turned around and left without returning to the Jinghe Dragon Palace, and went directly to the palace.

In the palace, Jiang Shan smiled sarcastically and saw that the Dragon King of Jinghe relied on his priesthood to quietly enter Li Shimin's dream and begged Li Shimin to save him. Li Shimin did not know the details and easily agreed.

Another day, he specially invited Wei Zheng to come and play chess, hoping to use an excuse to delay Wei Zheng.

As a result, when Wei Zheng was playing chess, he pretended to sleep, and his soul left his body, went up to nine heavens, and killed the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

The dragon's head fell from the sky, and there was another bloody rain.

Li Shimin hurriedly asked Wei Zheng and found out the cause and effect. He was surprised, but he could not blame Wei Zheng and instead rewarded him.

Just thinking about agreeing to the Dragon King of Jinghe, but now breaking his promise, Li Shimin felt a little uneasy and had a vague foreboding.

Sure enough, I fell asleep that day and before I fell asleep, a voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Give me my head back."

"Give me back!"

Li Shimin was horrified and stood up quickly, and saw a headless dragon corpse appearing in front of him. Blood was still dripping from the headless neck, drop by drop.

Li Shimin has been on the battlefield all his life and has experienced hundreds of battles. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the momentum. He subconsciously defended and explained the whole story. However, the headless dragon corpse completely ignored him and only said to himself, "Give me my head." "Come here" and went to kill Li Shimin again.

Yin Qi was billowing and evil spirit was rising. Li Shimin's eyes were sharp and he struck at the Dragon Corpse. However, if he was the emperor of the world, no one could stop him from killing on the battlefield, but how could he be the Dragon Corpse's opponent?

After a fight, he was strangled to death by the dragon corpse and woke up alive in the palace. His face was completely pale and bloodless. He quickly shouted "there is a ghost" and ordered Taoist priests and monks to come to do it. Qin Shubao, Yuchi Gong guarded the palace day and night.

As a result, whenever he fell into a dream, he would be disturbed. Finally, his body became heavier day by day, and he died helplessly in the 13th year of Zhenguan.

A ray of soul drifted uncontrollably to the underworld.

Jiang Shan's eyes brightened slightly and he also entered the underworld.

(End of this chapter)