Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

The prison car swayed towards the palace amidst the crowd watching and cursing. The people on both sides gradually became thinner, and the ears became quieter and quieter. Only then did King Qi slowly raise his head, staring at him with red eyes and hatred, wanting to kill him. The swallowing palace gate.

He should have come here as a victor, he should have killed Xiao Lang and replaced him, he should have been supported by the people all over the world, but things went against his wishes, he lost the opportunity step by step, even the last battle was a reckless one, he could If you live again, you can have abilities that others can't imagine, and you are obviously a person favored by God, why did you fall into such a situation?He was not reconciled, and even more puzzled.

Since when did it go wrong?Where did things go wrong?Invisibly, there seems to be a hand obstructing his plan everywhere. Where did this hand come from?

King Qi couldn't figure it out, but his situation was gone, even though there were thousands of unwillingness in his heart, he was helpless. He was dragged from the prison car, raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he wanted to use such wantonness to force his last bit of dignity.

But Xiao Lang didn't give him half face, he had already explained something, the guards around him directly gagged his mouth with a ball of cotton wool, half pressed and half dragged him to the main hall, all the civil and military officials had already heard the news They rushed over in no time, lined up on both sides of the hall, and all eyes fell on King Qi.

Cold sweat trickled down King Qi's forehead.

Not long after, Xiao Lang walked in slowly under the chanting of the palace attendant, and sat down. King Qi raised his eyes and looked at him, his teeth almost gnawed, and the guard behind him kicked King Qi's knee, and King Qi "thumped" He staggered and knelt down.

At this time, the fear of failure came to an end, King Qi finally began to tremble with fear, began to fear death, and began to tremble.

Xiao Lang had his criminal evidence read out, watched him silently while listening, and finally asked loudly, "What else do you have to say?"

King Qi's mind was buzzing, and after a while he finally raised his head, and asked hoarsely, "Who is Xianjun?"

He thought and guessed all the way, the only variable around Xiao Lang was the so-called fairy, he didn't understand why the fairy wanted to help Xiao Lang, and was even willing to commit himself to Xiao Lang, since he was clearly the one who was destined , and gave birth to two golden eggs who don't know the truth or the false... He refused to accept it, and lost in such variables, he felt that he was being teased by God.

Xiao Lang naturally wanted to defend Zhuang Heng in front of the courtiers, and replied calmly: "The Immortal Lord is the Immortal Lord, could it be that he has another identity? I was asking about your crime, but you talked about him, it seems that he is There's nothing more to say."

Xiao Lang waved his hand: "Come here, take him down and execute him immediately."

King Qi's mind exploded with a "boom", and he struggled and shouted: "I don't accept it! I lost to you only because I didn't have the help of a fairy king! You should have lost! You should have been imprisoned! You should have been reviled by the people! You should have been a sinner!"

Xiao Lang's expression darkened: "You talk nonsense, you lost your conscience and the hearts of the people, but you don't know how to repent! Shut his mouth and take him down!"

King Qi was gagged again, and could only whimper with his eyes tearing open. Xiao Lang watched him being dragged out of the hall expressionlessly. After a moment of silence, the ministers dispersed, and he got up and said, "Go to the execution ground."

Xiao Lang decided to watch King Qi be tortured in person, and his confidantes were very puzzled. Which dynasty had no traitors and thieves, and why did it need the emperor to sit in charge in person?

However, Zhuang Heng could understand Xiao Lang's concerns. King Qi's wild words today were exactly what Xiao Lang's fate should have been. If there were no changes, King Qi could indeed be regarded as the favored son chosen by destiny.

King Qi can be reborn once, will he be reborn a second time and a third time?

King Qi has become a thorn in Xiao Lang's side and a thorn in his flesh. Xiao Lang can't do anything about such mysterious things as rebirth. The only thing he can do now is to sit on the execution ground and watch King Qi die with his own eyes.

Xiao Lang refused to let Zhuang Heng watch such a bloody and cruel scene, and Zhuang Heng himself was not willing to watch it, so Xiao Lang only brought Xu Wu and a few other confidants there.

When they arrived at the execution ground, before the time for execution, King Qi was escorted and knelt beside Xingtai. Hearing the sound of footsteps, King Qi didn't respond at first, but after recognizing the imposing manner, he raised his head and his eyes fell on Xiao Lang's face. His pupils narrowed in shock.

Xiao Lang walked slowly to his side, and backed away from the left and right.

King Qi met his eyes and sneered: "Successful and defeated, why don't you enjoy the compliments of the people and come here to see me, a good-for-nothing joke?"

Xiao Lang looked at him condescendingly, squatted down after a while, and said in a low voice: "You can't kill me even once, you are indeed a waste."

The expression on King Qi's face froze, as if struck by lightning.

Xiao Lang continued to irritate him: "A waste like you, even if you live again for the second time, the third time, the fourth time... you can only continue to be a waste, because your intentions are not righteous, you treat people's lives like nothing, and take the lives of the people as a trifle, God is looking after you Afterwards, you realized that you had misjudged the person and decided to take back your preference."

King Qi's breath was short of breath, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead: "You...what are you talking about..."

Xiao Lang didn't want to say more, stood up and smiled slightly: "If there is another life, you can do it yourself."

King Qi's eyes were so flustered that he almost collapsed, he shouted angrily: "Why do you know? Where did you get the news? Is it the fairy king? How did he know?"

Xiao Lang didn't intend to explain to him, so he turned around and strode to the side to sit down.

King Qi couldn't wait for his answer, the hatred in his eyes was like a flame drenched in heavy rain, and it was completely extinguished with a "poof", and the last trace of luck was completely crushed, and he collapsed on the ground collapsed, his face as ashes.

Just a moment ago, he tried his best to comfort himself, but it was only one life, he could be reborn once, maybe he would have a second chance, as long as he survived this severe pain, he would open his eyes as King Qi again, As long as he holds on.

But Xiao Lang's one sentence completely defeated him. No matter which way Xiao Lang learned his secret, he was already at a disadvantage. Did Xiao Lang already have a perfect countermeasure?Would he have set a trap and waited for him to come back from the dead?Or, could it be impossible for him to have that chance again?

King Qi's mind was muddled, his whole body seemed to be pulled away, almost softened into a puddle of mud, and finally he was put on the execution ground, his whole body was numb.

The execution lasted for a long time, Xiao Lang waited until the end, until King Qi died completely, he got up and planned to leave.

Xu Wu who was beside him suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I saw King Qi's soul leaving his body."

Xiao Lang turned to look at him with an unbelievable expression.

After taking that strange medicine, Xu Wu's pupils have changed, they are darker than ordinary people, bottomless, like two more vortexes, and his eyesight has also become different from ordinary people's. His eyes.

But Xiao Lang had never heard that he could see the soul of a person after death.

Xu Wu was also a little surprised, and while watching King Qi's movement on the execution ground, he explained in a low voice: "I have encountered dead people on the way, some of them just died, but I have never seen the soul of a dead person, nor have I seen the dead. Other ghosts, this is the first time."

Xiao Lang's heartstrings tightened, and Xu Wu's words made him wonder whether King Qi was destined to be different, whether he would really have another rebirth.

He turned his head to look at the execution ground, but didn't see anything unusual: "What happened to King Qi's soul?"

Xu Wu said: "Looking at it, I'm still not sober, my eyes are dull, and I'm spinning around."

After a while, Xu Wu suddenly turned his head and looked away, and said in a low voice: "He should have remembered and was looking this way."

Afraid of exposing his abilities, Xu Wu pretended not to see anything, until he caught a glimpse of King Qi's soul turning away from the corner of his eye, then raised his head again: "Your Majesty, he is gone, do you want me to chase after him?"

Xiao Lang nodded: "Go, keep an eye on his movements first, and don't reveal his whereabouts unless it is absolutely necessary."

Xu Wu took the order, turned and left.

Xiao Lang returned to the palace, first went to the bathing pool to wash off the bloody smell on his body, and then went to Zhuang Heng. Zhuang Heng was preparing to do a live broadcast when he heard the movement and looked back at him. Seeing that his face was not looking well, he hurriedly put down the vegetables walk over.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Heng touched his face.

Xiao Lang told about King Qi's soul, and there was unconcealable worry in his eyes.

Zhuang Heng was stunned: "Is there still such an operation?"

The live broadcast room is open. Zhuang Heng usually does not avoid the audience no matter what he says or does except to test his shame. It is also because of the unpredictability of this kind of plot that his live broadcast is particularly popular. Now The conversation between him and Xiao Lang was completely heard by the audience.

The audience laughed loudly: Yes!Why is there such an operation!Who is the screenwriter?Why are supernatural elements also mixed in!

Immediately there are old fans popular science: there is no screenwriter!No screenwriter!Heng Heng has time-traveled, okay?All events that happened are real!

However, after this kind of popular science became popular, many people regarded it as a human design, and there was even a special post on a certain Ya to analyze and discuss the possibility of this anchor's time travel. Everyone enjoyed watching.

Zhuang Heng thought for a while: "It seems that Xu Wu has something taken out of my system. I can locate it. If you are worried, we will go over and have a look later."

Xiao Lang nodded: "Okay."

Zhuang Heng looked in the direction of the camera: "Then what, I'm sorry everyone, there is an emergency today, I still..."

The barrage area "swipes" floats: boil instant noodles!

Zhuang Heng couldn't help laughing: "I'm really sorry, I will live broadcast for a while tomorrow..."

The barrage area changed again: Do not cook instant noodles!Why don't you take us to see ghosts together!

Zhuang Heng: "..."

What was supposed to be a serious matter, was suddenly turned into a joke by the crowd of sand sculpture audiences.

Under the influence of the audience, Zhuang Heng felt inexplicably relaxed, nodded and smiled and said, "Then I won't cook instant noodles! But let me state first, after all, it's a ghost, I guess I can't see it, and you probably can't see anything either. Don't be disappointed when the time comes."

The audience unanimously said: Don't be disappointed, don't be disappointed, your 24-hour live broadcast is the best!

Zhuang Heng took back all the ingredients and tools put out to the space, looked at the two golden eggs again, put the golden eggs into the space and settled them down, and then went out with Xiao Lang.

Xu Wu had a flashlight from Zhuang Heng on his body, which was convenient for him to travel, and now it was also convenient for Zhuang Heng to track him. He took Xiao Lang to Xu Wu's side in a second.

Many newcomers couldn't help exclaiming, but Xu Wu was familiar with Zhuang Heng's ability and saluted them respectfully.

Then he said to them: "King Qi's soul is ahead."

The author has something to say: There will be an update tomorrow!There is a draft for tomorrow!

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