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"Well, I'm back." I don't know where to start, I have no way to prove that I was innocent three hundred years ago, and I don't know how to tell them that Ziyou deliberately framed me.
At this time, Han Yi said, "The incident three hundred years ago was thoroughly investigated by this general, and Qianxi was originally innocent."
The judges under the steps had different expressions, some were frowning, some were doubtful, and some were happy. It seems that Ziyou has not been what people want in the past three hundred years.
Yanling came here at some point, holding an old booklet in his hand, "Ziyou cultivated yin soldiers in hell, and even searched for babies with the right time in the world to train yin soldiers. Such behavior is against heaven and earth. legal system."
"Yin soldiers are the worst strategy for the defense of the underworld. Once they are out of control, they will bring about the destruction of the Three Realms. Ziyou has cultivated a total of a thousand Yin soldiers in just three hundred years, while in the past ten thousand years, he has only cultivated hundreds."
Hearing this number, the judges who were already pale looked even paler. Yin soldiers mean combat power, and too much combat power means ambition. Everyone already has a guess in their hearts¡ªZi You wants to unify the Three Realms!
This is breaking the order from Shangu! There will be chaos in the Three Realms!
"Ghost." Han Yi called a name, and then a guide with a gray hat and a flustered expression came out from below.
Before Han Yi could ask anything, Yao Gui knelt down tremblingly, "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life!"
Just when I and everyone were puzzled, Yao Gui explained in a panic, "It was Ziyou who made the confession before me, otherwise I would not have dared to frame His Highness Pluto if I had ten thousand courage!"
"I beg Your Highness to be merciful, begging Your Highness to be merciful!" The kid kowtowed, his voice trembling with fright.
"Drag it on, and you will enter the realm of animals, and you will live forever." Han Yi said mercilessly, with unquestionable majesty.
The words of Yan Ling and Han Yi have already fully proved my innocence, so I don't need to say more.
"Welcome Pluto back to the palace!" After a second of silence, the judge of the underworld shouted in unison.
I took a long breath, if Ziyou's ambition was to unify the Three Realms, I don't know who saved her just now, but he was able to save her under my hands, which proves that the other party is also very capable, and it is even difficult to find an opponent in the underworld. Coupled with the Yin soldiers in Ziyou's hands, the confrontation will probably be difficult.
The feeling of returning to the Hades Palace is indescribable, just like returning to my hometown after going through thousands of times.
On the second day, with the support of Han Yi, a simple ceremony was carried out, a ceremony that would be held every time the King of Pluto changes. Seeing my tired face, Han Yi carefully told me to go to bed early.
Just after I walked into the bedroom, I found a person standing inside, wearing a blue dress, standing by the window.
"Who are you?" I asked vigilantly, and I transformed into a long whip in my hand, hiding it under my long sleeves.
Pluto¡¯s room is not allowed to enter except for people I agree with. There are two situations where I can¡¯t be aware of this. Either there is no soul, or the strength is equal to or better than mine.
After I asked her, she turned around, her bright red lips smiled strangely, and her face was exactly the same as mine!
"Sister, you don't know me anymore?"
Sister, the last time I heard it was probably tens of thousands of years ago.
?I don¡¯t remember much about the things that happened so long ago. I vaguely remember that I once had a younger sister who was weird and mischievous, but when my father took us to travel the Three Realms, I don¡¯t know in which time and space I was lost.
Later, my father even used the power of Emperor Xuan to order all levels of the Three Realms to search for it, but it was as if it had never existed, so there was no news at all.
But now, a person who looks exactly like me, with a demonic aura, appeared in my room and called me sister.
She appeared too suddenly and illogically, which made me vigilant. The people who disappeared tens of thousands of years ago came back, and no one's first reaction was surprise.
However, she came over with a smile on her face, with a face that was the same as mine, making expressions that I would never use.
"Who the hell are you!" I stared at her, hoping to read something from her expression, but she didn't hide my gaze at all, and stretched out her hand, putting it on my hand holding the silver needle.
"You don't have to be so nervous, aren't you interested in what I have experienced in the past tens of thousands of years?"
Like a whirlpool in her eyes, it sucked people's gaze deeply in.
"Could it be, are you really?" I saw a small birthmark on the back of her neck, shaped like a butterfly. In my memory, my sister Qing??There is indeed such a birthmark.
Her eyes don't know why they suddenly changed, they became fierce and decisive, and her words were no longer gentle, "Yes, of course I am."
"I once told people that I was the daughter of Emperor Xuan, and I cried and asked them who could take me back. I was only so old at that time, and I was only as tall as my father's waist!"
"You are all gone, just leave me alone!" She growled in my ear, her appearance became ferocious, and her voice changed.
Then she became desperate, "Later Ziyou's father took me in, but he didn't tell me that my father was in a place I could touch, and turned me into his pawn, his knife."
Tears welled up in her eyes, and the fingernails of both hands stuck into her palms, bleeding from pinch, "You are worshiped in the underworld, and I am forced to learn all kinds of bloody killing methods in hell!"
"You are playing beside your father, while I am Ziyou's girl, being ordered around."
"Even now I've put my soul into it, and I've become a soulless person." Qing Ling burst into tears as she spoke.
No wonder I couldn't feel her breath when I saw her. turn out to be¡¡
I am a little sad, and I have never experienced her helplessness and despair, so it is difficult for me to say that I empathize with, understand and understand her feelings. I can imagine that it is probably not as good as one-tenth of what she experienced.
"Do you know what I did three hundred years ago?" Qingling looked at me and muttered in a low voice, "Do you think the ghost told a lie? He was right, he was just an ordinary ghost who was taken off the water "
"It's just that he is not capable enough to see the difference between me and you." Qing Ling sneered, and then said, "What he saw was not you, but me"
She was the reason why I was fined and reprimanded back then!
I looked at her in disbelief, "It turned out to be you!" The reason why Ziyou came out to name me was also because he saw Qingling? It shouldn't be, Qing Ling said that since she was a child, she was always called to be Zi You's girl in Zi You's house, how could she not recognize Qing Ling and me!
Qingling seemed to see my thoughts, and smiled evilly, "How could Ziyou's hands be clean!"
"Her hands are no cleaner than her father's. Why do you think I pretended to be you? How could I walk freely in the Nether Realm without their family's permission!"
"Then Ziyou did all of this?""
Qingling closed her eyes and sighed, "Naturally. I put the pot on your head, I caught so many children to raise Yin soldiers, I killed the judge who strongly protested against Ziyou, I I am not me anymore .¡±
I was shocked to hear that, using children to raise yin soldiers, no wonder the yin soldiers summoned by Ziyou are so powerful, children's blood is the best for raising ghosts.
This time Ziyou was defeated and escaped, which gave Qingling a rare chance to escape from their clutches. However, at this time, her own hands became extremely dirty and could no longer be washed clean.
"Do you know how much I hate you, do you know how jealous I am of you! Someone loves you and someone loves you! And I have nothing Whether I was forced or voluntary when I framed you, I can't tell the difference "
Qingling's hands touched my cheek, and I stood still, although I knew that her hands had killed people and ghosts, and framed me. But I just know that she won't hurt me now, and that's enough.
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