Chapter 120
"Ah, oh, let's go." Hearing the words, the young man came back to his senses, and quickly waved his hands and shouted. The coachman waved his whip to make the carriage go forward. The young man jumped onto the carriage, sat at the door and looked ahead, thinking about the scene just now , a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead and dripped on the back of his hand.

The carriage is pulled by a scaled dragon horse. There are four horses in total. They are full of horsepower and the speed is very fast. The house that was originally built around the palace is not very far from the entrance. It did not take long to enter the palace. Those who entered were not allowed to carry knives, but for Kusanagi, one of the top ten magic generals, that is, Zhao Lei, it made no difference whether he carried them or not, so he didn't stop and went straight to the hall, but the speed slowed down a lot.

Zhao Lei opened the corner of the curtain and frowned as he watched the patrolling teams outside one after another. If it wasn't for the young man holding the token all the time, they wouldn't be able to go very far.

Soon the carriage stopped in front of a majestic hall, the young man jumped out of the carriage and opened the curtain to let Zhao Lei get off, waved the carriage to leave, and then led the way into the hall, Zhao Lei paused and followed.

After walking into the main hall, Zhao Lei found that the space inside was very large, supported by dozens of large pillars. After entering the gate, he walked about a hundred steps before arriving at the center of the main hall. There were dozens of people kneeling on both sides. There were small tables in front of them. Letters and pens and ink were placed, and everyone wore black kimonos and looked at Zhao Lei who walked in expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty, Master Kusanagi is here." After the young man motioned Zhao Lei to stop, he lowered his head and said to the high platform in front of him. Zhao Lei looked up and found that it was too dark to see clearly and could only see a rough outline.

"Go down." Just when Zhao Lei couldn't help but want to open Sharingan to observe carefully, a majestic voice came from above, and then the young man bowed and stepped back to leave the hall.

"Kusanagi." After the young man left, a voice came from above again, Zhao Lei hastily imitated the young man and bowed, "Your Majesty."

"You did a good job this time. You actually took away the other party's prince. His memory is very helpful for us to eliminate the traitor." The person above said approvingly.

"It's all thanks to His Majesty, that idiot took the initiative to contact me, which gave me an opportunity." Zhao Lei hurriedly said like Kusanagi.

"Well, sit down." Zhao Lei heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he could sit down. It was really uncomfortable to stand like this, but he looked back at the vacant seats on both sides and hesitated, because such an occasion They were all seated according to their respective positions, but he didn't know which was his seat, and he couldn't ask, but fortunately, Feng Yanxuan quietly pointed to the third seat on the right, and hurried over to sit down.

"Come here to give you wine." Zhao Lei was a little surprised when he heard the devil say this just as he sat down, and then a maid came over with a glass of wine and handed it to him.

"Drink it." Just when Zhao Lei was hesitating looking at the wine glass in front of him, he heard the order from the Demon King. He paused to take it, raised his head and drank it. The next moment he became dizzy and lost consciousness.

"Take it down and hand it over to the old man. Everyone else should leave." After the old man beside Zhao Lei confirmed that he was no longer breathing, the Demon King said.

As soon as the words fell, the three Feng Yanyu sitting on the other side paused, and fell down with their eyes wide open. After a few people around checked, they cupped their hands and said, "Your Majesty, they are also dead."

"Then hand it over to the old man together." The Demon King looked at Feng Yanyu and the three of them in silence for a while, then waved and said, and then left the hall amidst the greetings of the crowd.

After everyone left the hall, several big men entered the hall and left with several corpses on their shoulders.

Just when Zhao Lei drank the poisoned wine and died, Gu Yue, who was far away in Xin Ao Valley, suddenly felt a pain in her heart and fell to the ground with a pale face. She was lying on the ground and he quickly went over to see her and helped her up. After taking her to the bed and lying down, he asked worriedly: "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

"I don't know, my heart hurts so much." Gu Yue said, holding her chest and shaking her head. Then she thought of something and sat up in horror and said, "No, something happened to my husband."

Ten minutes later, in a small courtyard at the corner of Xinao Palace, Gu Yue looked at Murphy who was sitting on the stone chair with a worried face.

"How is it?" After a while, Murphy withdrew his hands from the crystal ball in front of him and opened his eyes. Seeing this, Gu Yue hurried forward and asked.

"Hey, sorry." Murphy looked up at Gu Yue and shook his head in silence for a while, then closed his eyes, and Gu Yue's grief-stricken cry came from his ears: "No, it's impossible, Mr. Wang will be fine. "

"Your Majesty." Seeing Gu Yue's wobbly look about to fall at any moment, Myolie stepped forward to support her and called out worriedly, but she didn't know what to say. She looked up at Murphy and said, "Your Majesty, could it be a trick?" wrong."

"Xing'er is right, maybe I'm wrong, I'll try again." Murphy heard that someone suspected that he had made a mistake, but seeing Gu Yue's appearance, he gave Xing'er a reassuring look, and then turned his head Putting his hands on the crystal ball, after a while, he opened his eyes in surprise and said, "How is that possible."

"What's wrong?" Gu Yue, who was looking forward to seeing Murphy activate the crystal ball again, asked with her unbelievable expression.

"That kid is alive again." Murphy turned around and said in disbelief, then thought of something and smiled bitterly: "Haha, by the way, I forgot that he was resurrected by the King of Hell, how could he die so easily."

"Great." After hearing that Zhao Lei was resurrected again, the sadness in Gu Yue's heart dissipated, and then she felt her body fainted lightly. Xing'er hugged her in time and took her back to the room to rest. Murphy stood beside the bed Seeing the smile on her mouth, she shook her head, told Xing'er to take good care of her, then turned and left.

Five minutes ago, in a small courtyard to the east of the Royal Palace of the Modu, several big men came here carrying the corpses of Zhao Lei and others. The big man with Zhao Lei's sword in his hand walked into the double-opening gate first, and shouted to the inside: " Old man, His Majesty asked us to bring Kusanagi and their corpses."

"Speak up, I'm not deaf, I can still hear, really, I don't let people rest." A gray-haired old man in a black kimono came out of the back room and complained, and then watched the corpses on their shoulders waving He waved his hand and said, "Bring it in."

"Hurry up, I'm going to eat in a while, and your legs and feet should be quicker." The leader of the magic soldier who was carrying a big knife turned around and asked the people behind to carry the body into the back room, then put the big knife by Zhao Lei's bed and led them away.

It was a dark room with no chairs except for a few beds and tables, only the oil lamp on the ceiling gave off a faint light.

(End of this chapter)

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