The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 56 Young Onmyoji

These maids are not ordinary people, they are spies specially arranged by Emperor Xue Ye in the palace to collect information about nobles and princes.

Emperor Xue Ye even gave them the right to face the saint directly.

The maid in charge of Qian Renxue bowed respectfully, and then looked around. Emperor Xue Ye saw that this was a big secret.

Afterwards, Emperor Xue Ye brought the maid to the interrogation room that was specially used to deal with prisoners, where even the consciousness of the Titled Douluo could not penetrate or detect it.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Emperor Xue Ye turned his back to the maid, erecting a majestic and mysterious feeling.

The maid knelt on the ground, bowed her head to the ground, and whispered everything that happened in Xue Qinghe's room, as well as the maid's own guesses.

Emperor Xue Ye was shocked, his body trembled uncontrollably, is he angry?Still indifferent?Or joy?
The back of Emperor Xue Ye became larger, and the aura of the superior suddenly exploded.

The maid felt that the Emperor Xue Ye in front of her was no longer a human being, but a huge moth, which extinguished the sun and swept the continent away.

The momentum was like a rainbow, and the maid was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe.

"Is it true?" Emperor Xue Ye came to the maid at some time, the maid looked up and saw the horror on her face.

Quickly lowered his head, and quickly replied: "Yes, that's the case, I dare not lie!"

"I'm sorry you don't dare!" Emperor Xue Ye waved his long sleeves, causing the space to tremble.

"Oh, catastrophe, catastrophe!" Emperor Xue Ye sighed three times, each time he sighed more forcefully, "That's all, it's the royal family that finally has this part."

As the emperor of a country, his ability to accept things far exceeds that of ordinary people, and it's just an excuse.

The heavy pressure dissipated in an instant, and the maid gasped, secretly glad that she was still alive.

In the next second, there was a dull, crunching sound, and the maid's terrified expression was forever etched on her face.

"There can't be a fourth person to know about this kind of thing." Emperor Xue Ye muttered to himself, throwing away the maid's body casually.

After walking out of the interrogation room, he waved to the guard by the door. The guard bowed his head in silence, and then walked into the interrogation room skillfully.

Obviously, this is not the first time that Emperor Xue Ye has done this.

Here, no one will say that Emperor Xue Ye is still a benevolent emperor in the eyes of the people, but since ancient times, there has never been a benevolent emperor who has been in power.

Emperor Xue Ye decided not to care about Xue Qinghe and Wang Xiaoming's affairs, he would be at peace, and just wait until he retires.

Emperor Xue Ye whistled cheerfully and returned to the government affairs office. Seeing the government affairs on the table, his head suddenly ached.

Although Xue Qinghe helped with some government affairs, the rest could cover the entire wall of the room.

Emperor Xue Ye let out a long sigh, sat down reluctantly, picked up the royal custom-made writing brush, dipped a little ink in it so proficiently, and opened the booklet at the same time, and completed an order in less than ten seconds.

Although this speed was astonishing, the number was even more impressive. Emperor Xue Ye started to work mechanically with a blank face.

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At this time, Wang Xiaoming also came to the edge of a beach, which was just a small beach, located at the bottom of the Canglan Canyon.

Taking out the soul rider's card, as the waves hit the rocks, Wang Xiaoming threw the card in his hand and stayed in the air in front of him.

Wang Xiaoming reached out to point at the card, and only in this way can the dimensional wall leading to other worlds appear.

This time, it really is fine if you have hands, but you can't do without hands.

The dimensional wall really appeared, but this time the dimensional wall is a little...clear?
The unfolded dimensional wall is no longer the original blur, but a bit hazy, and the night scene behind the dimensional wall can be vaguely seen.

Wang Xiaoming strolled into the Dimensional Wall, and the world instantly became dark. The sound of crashing waves and fresh air disappeared, replaced by the squeaking of cicadas and the not-so-clean air in his nostrils.

"The night in the spirit riding world is really dark." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand towards the sky, as if he wanted to disperse the black smoke in the sky.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!!!"

The shout broke through the tranquility of the night, Wang Xiaoming frowned, and subconsciously turned sideways.

Suddenly, a whistling bicycle passed by Wang Xiaoming.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose!" The boy on the bicycle shouted apologetically, without any intention of stopping.

Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes slightly, according to the theory of the time traveler's code and the protagonist's secret book, this boy riding a bicycle must be the person he is looking for or has a relationship with him.

Wang Xiaoming decided to follow up to have a look, after all, there would be no loss of meat.

The boy on the bicycle ran wildly all the way, even when encountering bumpy mountain roads, he never turned a corner.

"It's too late...it's too late...it's too late..." The young man kept chanting his words, his eyes wandering to the second hand on his wrist from time to time.

"19 seconds, 18 seconds, 17 seconds... ten seconds... six seconds..." The boy drove towards an old house, and as he got closer, the time in the boy's mouth decreased.

Finally arrived at the old house at the last second.

"Sorry! I'm late, please forgive me!" The boy first bowed and apologized to the owner of the ancient house.

The owner of the ancient house didn't care about these things, he cared more about the ceremony, and asked the young man to perform the ceremony quickly so as not to miss the auspicious day.

The boy nodded, and the boyish look on his face disappeared, replaced by a serious expression.

When I came to the mourning hall, facing the monument, I began to mutter words, and then made various gestures, every look was full of awe.

It turned out that the young man was an onmyoji. When he came, the time was running out and the young man forgot about it, so he was in a hurry on the way.

After the young man finished the ceremony and prayed to the ghosts and snake gods, he got up and left the mourning hall. After a series of procedures, he left the ancient house.

The young man left the old house and walked in the old forest in the mountains, holding a stack of green and colorful tickets, and whistled happily. Suddenly, halfway through the walk, he found that the bicycle had been forgotten in the old house.

"Oops!" The boy stupidly patted himself on the head, and was about to go back when a dark red figure flashed in front of the boy.

"Who are you?" The boy blinked, not knowing where the man in the red shirt came from.

"Do you know Lingqi?" It was Wang Xiaoming who came.

The young man turned pale in shock, and quickly stepped back, taking a step back, and Wang Xiaoming followed.

Wang Xiaoming pressed on step by step, the young man didn't pay attention, fell to the ground, put his hands on the ground, turned around and got up, had to lean against the tree.

The young man was panting and looked very embarrassed. Wang Xiaoming put his hand over the top of the young man's head and put it against the tree trunk. If someone else saw it, he would definitely say three words: "Fuck, Bidong!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" The boy's face turned red instantly, and some indescribable images automatically appeared in his mind.

"What do you think?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the embarrassed young man in front of him, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a bang like the roar of an ancient bell, which echoed in the air and lingered for a long time.

Wang Xiaoming relieved most of the force with the technique of unloading force, and then looked at the young man, the young man had gone away.

(End of this chapter)