The whole family traveled through time and became the wronged species, collectively going crazy and

Zhu Cihou was the only one left in the room.

Suddenly, a familiar system voice sounded in Zhu Cihou's mind:

"He is now just a wisp of bad luck with little power. If he encounters someone with higher cultivation, his soul will be shattered and he won't even have an afterlife.

Do you really not consider the help of this system?"

"Your help? And then at the critical moment, you sucked my son's life to satisfy you?"

Zhu Cihou sneered.

Although Mingao’s death last time was caused by Ning Yin’s tampering with Mingao’s system.

But without the permission of the main system, how dare that subsystem suck his son's life?

Zhu Cihou knew very well that cooperating with the luck system was like courting disaster, and his fate might even be in its hands.

Although he no longer has some of the conveniences provided by the system, the decision of his life is still in his own hands.

Zhu Cihou finally found a way to escape the system and would never be fooled again.

Thinking of this, Zhu Cihou felt the urgency to improve his cultivation.

Now that he has Song Mian as his subordinate, he doesn’t have to do many things himself.

"Someone, tell Song Mian that I am going to the Heavenly Prison."

A place like the Heavenly Prison, where fear, greed, anger, and all kinds of negative emotions are mixed together, is an ideal place for bad luck to arise.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Mian happily brought Zhu Cihou to the Tianlao.

Zhu Cihou ordered the jailers to bring out all the criminals in the prison for torture.

The jailers didn't understand why, but they dared not disobey.

When all the prisoners were gathered together, Zhu Cihou was somewhat dissatisfied when he saw that there were only about 300 people.

"Song Mian, go find me another group of people. The more the better."

"Yes, sir, don't worry. There are plenty of ants in Xiqi. I will send someone to capture them for you right away."

Zhu Cihou was very satisfied that Song Mian was sensible enough to do as he was told without asking any questions.

"Well, go ahead. When his Japanese magic is fully developed, you will definitely benefit from it."

Song Mian was flattered and quickly thanked him: "Thank you very much, sir!"

"Well, let's go."

As soon as Song Mian left, screams suddenly rang out in the prison, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

Three days passed quickly.

Zhu Cihou enjoyed practicing martial arts in the Heavenly Prison every day to absorb bad luck.

In recent days, more and more corpses have been carried out of the prison.

The jailers in the Sky Prison were accustomed to blood and torture in the past, but the experience of these three days still left a shadow on them.

Because they actually saw that the man whom the emperor called "Sir" was emitting black aura.

They looked just like the monsters in the storybooks.

But the jailers dared not say this. They just followed the man's orders in fear every day, punishing, torturing and killing people.

Every day a group of people are sent into the Tianlao, including men, women, young and old, and they dare not think about where these people come from.

After returning home, I just asked my family to stay at home as much as possible during this period and not to run around. Kyoto is not peaceful.

"Your Majesty, I have fulfilled your orders and brought 50,000 soldiers with me."

In a courtyard outside the city, Jia Si, who looked exhausted, knelt on one knee with his hands clasped together.

Shangguan Hong hurried forward to help him up.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work."

"This is what I should do, Your Majesty. Now 50,000 troops are stationed in the suburbs, ready to obey your orders at any time."

Lin Zhao also stepped forward and said:

“Your Majesty, I have been in touch with a trusted brother in the palace these days.

Now the only troops Song Mian can control are the 20,000 armored guards in the palace and the 5,000 or so private soldiers he has.

Among the 20,000 armored guards, I am confident that I can persuade at least half of them to surrender.

Song Mian is by no means our match in terms of military strength.

But I heard that Song Mian has been busy these days taking over the military forces of local county governments.

These troops have not yet entered the capital, and I think we must capture Song Mian before they do so."

Shangguan Hong nodded. He had originally planned to deal with Song Mian after the 50,000 soldiers arrived in Kyoto.

The longer the time drags on, the longer Song Mian will harm Xiqi, and the more disadvantageous it will be for him.

He looked at Qin Min'an and Chen Yunzhi:

"Prince and Princess, what do you think?"

Qin Min'an naturally thought that the sooner he acted, the better.

But I don’t know what’s wrong with Jingnian. He hasn’t finished his training in three days.

One more person helps.

With the help of their son, their chances of catching Zhu Cihou this time will be much greater.

Qin Min'an was hesitating when suddenly Qin Wan's voice came from behind him:

"Dad, Mom, let's follow the Emperor Shangguan."

Everyone turned around and saw Qin Wan walking in with a stern face.

Qin Wan has always been a girl who loves to laugh, and it is rare to see her with a stern face.

When Chen Yunzhi saw her daughter like this, she knew that her daughter must have discovered something in the palace again.

Guessed:

"Nannan, did that bastard Zhu Cihou do something evil again?"

"Ah."

Qin Wan nodded.

"Zhu Cihou asked Song Mian to capture a lot of people, all of whom were ordinary people from Xiqi.

He absorbed bad luck and improved his cultivation by torturing these people.

We can’t delay any longer, so we need to act as soon as possible.”

"Zhu Cihou!"

Shangguan Hong slapped the table.

As the emperor of Xiqi, it is clear how angry he was when his people were treated like this.

"There is no time to lose, let's do it tonight!

Jiasi, go and recruit the troops!

Lin Zhao, contact the people in the palace and ask them to prepare for the attack from both inside and outside."

"Yes!"

Jia Si and Lin Zhao both took the order and left.

Qin Min'an clasped his fists towards Shangguan Hong and said, "We won't get involved in dealing with Song Mian. Let us deal with Zhu Cihou."

Shangguan Hong bowed solemnly to the three people:

"I will always remember your help today."

Qin Min'an clasped his fists:

"You're welcome. We'll leave first and split up tonight."

Qin Wan sneaked into the palace with his parents.

To be precise, it is near the potential prison.

In the past few days, Zhu Cihou has been staying in the Heavenly Prison to absorb bad luck and practice evil skills, and has not come out.

"Husband, daughter, mother will go into the space to see how Jingnian is doing."

"Well, go ahead, wife. Nannan and I will be watching over here."

Chen Yunzhi flashed into the space.

In the space, Qin Jingnian was surrounded by a rich spiritual energy.

There was no trace of him at all.

At this moment, he was like a butterfly wrapped in a spiritual cocoon.

“I don’t know when my son, the butterfly, will break out of the cocoon.

Son, you have to hurry up, or you will miss this fight."

Chen Yunzhi muttered a few words silently in her heart, took some food and drinks and left the space again.

The sun had already set and it was less than half an hour before night fell.

Finally the sun set and the moon climbed up into the night sky.

A burst of fire shot up into the sky in the silent palace.

This is the signal to take action.

"Mom and Dad, let's go and catch Zhu Gou!"

Qin Wan jumped off the roof first and rushed towards the sky prison.

Chen Yunzhi and Qin Min'an followed closely behind.

"This batch is useless, kill them."

In the sky prison, Zhu Cihou gave orders calmly.

The jailers did not dare to disobey and picked up their long knives and walked up to the people who had been tortured beyond recognition.

Just as the long sword was about to cut off the men's necks, the jailers suddenly felt a pain in their heads and fell to the ground.

Zhu Cihou's sharp eyes shot towards the entrance of the prison.

There, three members of the Qin family were looking at him coldly.