Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

"This Nezha's master is Taiyi Daoist, who is very protective of the calf."

"If he also comes, I have no way to defeat him."

"So, let me ask for help!"

Shen Gongbao sent the news directly to Sanxiao.

Sanxiao is not in Jinao Island, but in Dashang territory.

When Shen Gongbao left Jinao Island, San Xiao followed him to Dashang.

"If I send Daoist Taiyi to the list of gods, it will be a great achievement."

Shen Gongbao said happily, and directly ordered Hannibal to keep a close eye on Ji Chang.

Only when Ji Chang drank the haggis soup and ate the meat pie could he be released.

As for Shen Gongbao himself, he sacrificed Fang Tian's painted halberd, ready to attack Nezha at any time.

At present, Ji Chang is no longer important.

Inside the cell.

Ji Chang felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he felt a dangerous aura approaching him.

Looking at the meatloaf and haggis soup in front of him, Ji Chang felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

But he wanted to break his head, but he didn't want to understand.

After thinking about it, Ji Chang took out the tortoise shell and copper coins.

"It's still a hexagram. I haven't counted it for a long time. My hand is born."

Ji Chang put the copper coins into the tortoise shell, and started fortune-telling.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound sounded, and the three copper coins broke directly from the middle.

"How is this going?"

Ji Chang was puzzled, and stroked the copper coin with his fingers.

The next moment, the hexagram image appeared in his mind.

"My son!"

"Bo Yi Kao..."

Ji Chang's heart ached to death.

His voice was low and he covered his mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

Depressed, as if suffocated.

"King Zhou, return my son."

"You are forcing your father to eat your son!"

Ji Chang burst into tears for a while, but he couldn't cry very loudly yet.

Covering his mouth, Ji Chang was heartbroken.

Bo Yi Kao was made into meatloaf and haggis soup.

No, it should be human miscellaneous soup.

"what should I do?"

"Ah ah ah..."

Beating his chest, Ji Chang kept forcing himself to calm down.

Hate, anger, pain.

Ji Chang stopped crying suddenly, his face was ashen, he looked at the meatloaf and broth in front of him and remained silent.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and eat!"

Seeing that Ji Chang hadn't finished eating after so long, Hannibal's voice came directly from not far from the cell.

Hannibal didn't notice Ji Chang's strangeness, he just chatted with the jailer, telling about Shen Gongbao's supernatural power and King Zhou's grace.

He just disliked himself for waiting too long and didn't find anything.

"understood!"

Ji Chang responded with neither sad nor happy tone.

"King Zhou, when I return to Xiqi, I will definitely raise my troops to attack Chaoge and devour you alive."

Ji Chang gritted his teeth and stretched his hand towards the meatloaf.

He grabbed one and took a straight bite.

"vomit!"

A feeling of nausea appeared, and tears appeared in Ji Chang's eyes again.

"Ji Chang, you have to be strong."

"The green hills left behind are not afraid of lack of firewood."

Ji Chang endured the pain and swallowed the meatloaf in his mouth.

"delicious!"

For a moment, Ji Chang ate like a wolf.

A bite of meatloaf, a bite of broth.

Smacking his mouth, the voice reached Hannibal's ears.

"Ruthless man!"

Hannibal knew the inside story and couldn't help shaking his head.

He was directly disgusted by Ji Chang.