Twilight Speaker

Chapter 150 Return My Life (Supplement)

royal palace.

The king gazed indifferently at the three people kneeling in front of him, the fifth brother, the sixth brother, and the sixth brother's steward.

He spoke calmly:
"Old Five, please tell me first, is the transfer of extraordinary ships true?"

"Yes." Wei Wu was silent for a moment and answered in a deep voice.

The king's expression did not change:
"why."

"Send Xiao Qi away."

"You are so brave."

"Blood relatives cannot be ignored."

The voices of both father and son were extremely calm, almost in unison. The king was not angry, and Wei Wu did not seem excited.

"Old Five, I'm glad you can realize this."

The King of Donghong folded his hands together on a table carved from a piece of snow jade, and changed the subject:
"But, since you disobeyed the king's order and deceived your superiors and subordinates, I have to punish you. I will punish you to go into the abyss of fire for three months, and let you be burned by black flames and corroded by dark lightning. How do you think?"

Wei Wu's pupils suddenly shrank. The black flames burned his skin and soul. The Yin thunder was even more fierce, directly damaging his foundation, corroding his bones and piercing his soul. The pain was unbearable even for the gods. It was known as the best punishment in the world.
He was silent for a moment, and finally prostrated himself:
"As ordered by the king."

"very good."

The Lord of Donghong looked at the delighted Wei Shun and said calmly:
"Sixth Brother, since you have made a meritorious report, I will grant you an imperial army to capture the daughter of the prince and Xiaoqi. How do you think?"

"I couldn't ask for more!" Wei Shun smiled with excitement on his face, and licked his lips:
"Father, what about the concubine prince and concubine?"

Before he could finish his words, light footsteps were heard outside the hall.

The King of Donghong suddenly looked up, and Wei Wu, Wei Shun and the old man also subconsciously looked back. The footsteps were getting closer, and a voice that they were all somewhat familiar with walked in.

It was a boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with golden and silver eyes, a strangely drooping neck, a long tongue sticking out, eyes rolled back, and he walked unsteadily.
He staggered closer and spoke softly:
"Give me back my life, give me back my life"

Wei Wu and Wei Shun's scalps suddenly felt like they were exploding!
The little guy whose neck was broken by Wei Shun! !

They were startled at first, then calmed down. The old man next to them glared and yelled:
"How dare you, a mere ghost, make trouble in my Donghong Palace? You are so arrogant."

Lu Salem, with his head hanging, tongue sticking out, and eyes rolling, suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of the old man at the pseudo-god level, and his palm was stuck straight into the old man's head!
Lu Sarah gently pinched.

"Ha ha ha" the old man wanted to explain, but he felt the world spinning, everything in his sight was shattered, and everything was gradually getting dark.
He just died like that.

Wei Wu and Wei Shun were really shocked, their hair stood on end, they stepped back, their hearts were chilled! !

A false god, but he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and just died suddenly? ?

"Give me back my life, give me back my life." Lu Salem, with his head hung, spoke in a cold voice, just like the cry of gods and ghosts under the Styx in the hell dimension.

"All right."

The King of Donghong on the throne spoke calmly:
"Old Five and Old Six, all of you go down. Old Five will receive your punishment tomorrow, and Old Six will also take the tiger talisman and go select an imperial army tomorrow."

Wei Wu and Wei Shun were certain that no matter how high the level of supernatural pollution this resurrected person had suffered, he would not be able to stand in front of his father.
The two of them quickly left the hall, and the only people left in the empty hall were the King of Donghong and Lu Salem, who was rolling his eyes and sticking out his tongue.

The latter curled his lips, returned to normal, and stared at the Lord of Donghong calmly:

"I was right. It really is you."

He said he would come to visit the Great Emperor, so he urged Chen Xin to come to Donghong Kingdom together. He was 80% sure that the Great Emperor was the Lord of Donghong Kingdom, but with Chen Xin by his side, it was not easy for him to leave directly.
That’s good now. After dying, I can get it back.

The Lord of Donghong State was somewhat amused and said:
"What are you trying to do? Are you trying to tease the child?"

Louisa snorted, sat down on a chair beside him, and yawned:
"Did you see the palm print on my neck? It was your son's. He single-handedly killed the true master of the Great City and a member of the Old Red Moon Council. I suggest you open a separate page in the family tree for him."

The Lord of Donghong was somewhat stunned. For the first time, his expression was moved. He then laughed and said:

"You are talking about Xiaoliu, right? I will apologize to you on his behalf."

"Apologize? No need, he won't live long." Lu Sarah said firmly: "Just pretend this son doesn't exist."

The Lord of Donghong looked gloomy:
"Old friend, you wouldn't be so picky with a child, would you?"

"Of course I don't mind, but" Lu Sarah smiled meaningfully: "Some people will mind."

"What do you mean?"

The Lord of Donghong stood up, feeling something was wrong. Lushaleng did not explain, his expression became cold, and he said lightly:
"Now, shouldn't you explain to me? I mourned for you several times before, but I never thought that you would become the king of a country. You are so cool!"

The Lord of Donghong was silent for a moment, then said softly:

"It was my fault, but that matter involved the great Old Ones."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Sarah interrupted:
"The old master no longer exists. Now there is only the old evil god."

The Lord of Donghong frowned:

"The Speaker's edicts are very strange. Did you really listen to them?"

"The Speaker abolished the old ruler, but he still worships the Great Emperor. This is enough, and..."

Lu Sarah said calmly:

"If you are dissatisfied, you can question the Speaker in person. I won't stop you."

The King of Donghong twitched his face, thinking back to the last meeting, the extremely terrifying pressure and the thrilling feeling of being able to die at any time.
He fell silent.

After a while, the Lord of Donghong rubbed his brows tiredly:
"There are many things I cannot explain, but my old friend, you can still trust me. The Speaker actually has problems. I..."

Before he finished speaking, he and Lu Sarah frowned at the same time, as if they had sensed something. They stood up, walked out of the hall together, and looked up at the sky. In the sky, a huge crack was slowly extending, and an ancient castle emerged from the crack, stretching across the clouds, solemn, majestic, and majestic.
“Pure White Castle?!” The expression of the King of Donghong suddenly changed, and Lu Sarahen also frowned, obviously a little frightened and surprised.

"Why did the shepherd come to the capital?" The King of Donghong looked unhappy.
You know, the shepherd is that person's student, representing that person's will. Now he is descending over the capital. Has his plan been seen through by that person? ?
No, it won’t. If that person really saw through it, it shouldn’t be the shepherd who came, but the Speaker himself, who would come and kill me with the force of thunder!

The King of Donghong heaved a sigh of relief, but his expression showed no change. He asked in a serious tone:

"My friend, do you know why the shepherd has come?"

Sarah thought for a moment:

"I can probably guess it. You don't have to ask me. I won't tell you. Anyway, you don't want to explain it to me. It's just..."

He smiled meaningfully:
"Prepare yourself."

"What preparations?" King Donghong felt something was wrong.

"Be prepared to lose several sons."

………………

The whole country fell into chaos. The ancient castle in the sky was seen by many people. Some exclaimed in surprise, while others were terrified.

Suburban manor.

Wei Qingqiu and Chen Xin both stared blankly at the ancient castle in the sky, their hearts beating fast. Wei Tuantuan was really summoned by the real shepherd!
but.

Why does the real shepherd look like Chen Xiang?

Wei Qingqiu suddenly turned his head to look at his little cousin, and said in a very serious voice:

"Tuan Tuan, I need an explanation!"

"Didn't I tell you so?"

Wei Tuantuan whispered:

"He said, Sister Qi, you are His old friend. He asked me to come to the capital this time to summon Him through the seat beacon to solve the trouble you are facing."

"impossible!"

Wei Qingqiu looked solemn, his mind was turning over and over, he guessed something, took a deep breath:

"I understand. Lao Chen is the container!"

"What container?" Chen Xin asked hurriedly.

Wei Qingqiu clenched his fists, his expression gloomy:
"Real taboos and horror legends are all products of God's descent, and God's descent requires a container. Oh, I understand."

Her eyes were bright:
"It turns out that the vessel of God's descent six years ago was Old Chen, and it was most likely a physical descent. Chen Xiang has his own will, so as long as he does not disobey the command of the True God, he will be safe!"

Chen Xin didn't quite understand what he heard, so he grasped the key points and said with a trembling voice:
“So, my little brother is the real shepherd, and the real shepherd is my little brother??”

"That's probably what it means!" Wei Qingqiu nodded vigorously.

Wei Tuantuan, who was standing by, was completely stunned and blinked:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, you guys tell me, the Chen Xiang you mentioned before is, is he, is he Mr. Da?"

"Correct!"

Wei Qingqiu's face showed a strange glow for the first time in a long time:
"Chen Yongshi is still alive, still alive."

While talking to himself, suddenly.

The void suddenly twisted, and an extremely tall figure slowly walked out of it. Wei Qingqiu and Chen Xin suddenly looked sideways and involuntarily took two steps back.

What came was a scarecrow.

A living, moving scarecrow!
The scarecrow glanced at it and said calmly:
"Everyone, follow me."

The dark breath of fear transformed into three crows, which landed on the shoulders of the three people. Before they could open their mouths to speak, the crows cried, and suddenly broke apart along with the three people. In the next moment, they gathered together in the castle!

The three of them only felt their vision change and distort, and after an instant everything returned to normal, and they were already in a tower.

"Sister Agui!" Wei Tuantuan waved to the maid beside her. Wei Qingqiu and Chen Xin looked around blankly, and then saw a young man standing by the window with his back to them.

The young man turned around slowly.
A brilliant smile appeared on the face that Wei Qingqiu and Chen Xin were very familiar with.

"Xiao Wei, second brother."

"Long time no see."

Chen Xin and Wei Qingqiu's eyes suddenly filled with tears. The former lost his balance and collapsed to the ground, tears flowing out in a trembling voice:

"Brother, I didn't take good care of him. He died. He died."

The smile on Chen Xiang's face froze as he suddenly realized that his elder sister was not there.

He clenched his fists and asked in a low voice:
"Second brother, who are you talking about?"

Chen Xin wiped away tears, feeling very lost and depressed:
"Little Salem."

Chen Xiang suddenly closed his eyes, his whole body hunched over, and then he suddenly reacted.

"what??"

His expression became a little strange.

(End of this chapter)