The strongest second-generation GL in history

Looking at the face without facial features in front of them, Chang Rong and the others were indeed shocked, and even King Qin Guang was dumbfounded...

"Sorry, I made you laugh." Peng Yun pretended to be Mr. Cui Fu put on his mask again with embarrassment..

"It's really amazing...then how did you talk?" Hearing the voice of the fake Mr. Cui, Chang Rong came back to his senses.

"It's very simple. When I need to speak, I release the qi in my body to control the surrounding air, compress it to adjust the vibration rate, and simulate a human vocal system outside the body, just like this..." Said, fake Cui Fujun raised his hand and put it on his right side to hang in the air. Afterwards, the surrounding air began to gather towards her palm, and finally it turned into a mouth completely made of gas, which looked amazing. ..

"That's okay?" Liu An was shocked.

"Theoretically, it does work." Changrong explained, "Because the voice is from..." But Liu An didn't let Changrong finish.

"Shut up, I can check it online myself." Liu An mercilessly interrupted Chang Rong's thoughts of pretending to be B.

"Okay..." Changrong pouted very aggrieved...

"Then have you figured it out?" At this moment, Zhang Qianren came over and looked at Chang Rong and asked.

"Not yet." Changrong said, then looked at the fake Mr. Cui and asked again: "I still have a question to ask you, is that okay?"

"Yes." The fake Mr. Cui replied happily.

"Can every hall master mobilize ghosts at will?" Chang Rong asked.

"Yes." The fake Mr. Cui replied.

"Can you also call out the criminals who are being tortured in hell at any time?" Changrong continued to ask.

"Yes." The fake Mr. Cui nodded affirmatively.

"Oh, that's it." Chang Rong touched his chin and thought for a while before asking: "Does every palace master have the ability to revive ghosts?"

"This depends on the situation, because returning to the yang is a big concept. If you are talking about the resurrection of ghosts, only the first hall master Qin Guangwang and the tenth hall master Reincarnation King can do it. If Just simply send the ghost back to the underworld, then anyone in the underworld can do it, even if the underworld is left unattended, the ghost can touch the gate of the underworld and walk back by itself..." The false Mr. Cui replied seriously.

"It should not be resurrected from the dead..." Changrong thought for a while and the green-haired ghost said: "Then tell me, can a mortal's lifespan be changed at will or used as a bargaining chip in some kind of transaction?"

"This..." Hearing Chang Rong's question, the fake Cui Fujun seemed to be in a difficult situation, but at this time, King Qin Guang couldn't sit still!

"You little boy! This king is standing in front of you, how can you ask someone else such a question?!" King Qin Guang grabbed Changrong and shouted loudly, so scared that Changrong scrambled and hid in Liu An around....

"Are you stupid? Yangshou is not something that any priest in the underworld can touch, not even Huang Feihu, the lord of the underworld. Yangshou is predetermined by mortals at birth, and it is recorded on the Sansheng Stone at the end of the Wangchuan River. , and the Sansheng Stone is the imprint left by the Goddess Nuwa when he created humans, recording the information of every life created by the Goddess Nuwa, and the Goddess Nuwa personally placed it on the Wangchuan River in the underworld. How many people do you think there are in this world? Can one person change Nuwa's things?" Zhang Qianren narrowed his eyes and despised Chang Rong, an ignorant mortal.

"I wipe it! Nuwa's stuff?" Changrong was shocked, but when she turned her head, she discovered a more important thing: "Then, if Yangshou can't be changed at all, isn't the green-haired ghost lying? It It doesn't have the ability to take away Yangshou at all, so what did it do?"

"That's right! Now that you said that, I remembered it. Even my father can't change this thing at will. I didn't expect this green-haired ghost to be a liar!" Zhang Qianren suddenly realized.

"Then I don't understand even more. If you say that the life expectancy is fixed, then how could the person die before the life expectancy?" Changrong asked this question and became confused again. It is really hard to understand the matter of the gods. ..

"That's not called premature death, that's called shortened life!" At this moment, King Qin Guang stood up. As the head of the Ten Palaces, he is naturally qualified to explain such esoteric questions: "Yangshou is indeed the holy stone of three lives. It is determined, but the holy stone is spiritual, and others cannot change it, but the Sansheng stone can be changed by oneself. Although Yangshou is determined in advance, it is only an initial judgment, because people's hearts can change, unlike gods..." Just now Speaking of this, King Qin Guang noticed the gloomy eyes from Chang Rong, Liu An, and Zhang Qianren, and felt a little embarrassed, and then changed his words: "Of course, gods may change their minds, but that kind of probability is almost as good as that of mortals. Equal to zero! Therefore, the Sansheng Stone will reduce or extend the lifespan of a mortal according to the standard of good and evil after adulthood. , I don’t know how the Sansheng Stone is made, but it’s the truth.”

"It doesn't seem right, I've always heard that "good people don't live long, but disasters last a thousand years." "Hey..." Liu An couldn't calm down with earwax on his ears...

"Then this is how the Sansheng Stone evaluates good and evil, which may be different from the good and evil we understand." Qin Guangwang replied.

"Pfft...it's turned into a hundred thousand whys." At this time, the fake Mr. Cui, who had been silent all this time, let out a chuckle while covering his mask.

"Hey, curious, it's normal." Chang Rong smiled awkwardly.

"Curiosity is curiosity. Let me tell you, you, a child with a yellow mouth, don't think there is a problem with the Sansheng Stone?" Qin Guangwang pointed to Changrong and asked angrily. The Sansheng Stone is the foundation of the underworld...

"No, no...how dare, how dare..." Changrong was so frightened that she repeatedly waved her hands to deny it. Although she had a mysterious attachment to the truth, Nuwa's stuff, when she thought about it rationally, was still Forget it, so what if there are problems?Do you still want to handcuff Nuwa and send her to court to read a wave of human rights declarations to the Creator?Come to think of it, that's really... very exciting...

"Hmph, you're smart, so have you finished asking?" King Qin Guang waved his sleeves very unhappy.

"It's over, it's over..." Changrong replied, wiping off his cold sweat.

"It's okay to leave after asking? Don't disturb the judge's rest." Qin Guangwang said sternly.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Changrong nodded repeatedly, for fear that Lord Yan would find a ghost for himself in the middle of the night if he was unhappy, it would be bad, but, just as he was about to leave, Changrong The habit of being a detective broke out. Without thinking, she turned her head to look at the fake Mr. Cui and reminded her: "By the way, before this incident is over, you'd better not leave here and stay here honestly." At home, listen anytime..." Before she finished speaking, Chang Rong felt that she was convulsed, and she looked around guiltily and then at the judge of the underworld who stood up in front of her, feeling flustered, so she immediately Rephrase: "Hey... that... I didn't mean that, you know, you can go wherever you want, just be happy, if you are happy, we Yangjian will be happy for you too, then... .That's it, let's go...hehe..." As he said that, Changrong pulled Liu An like a little mouse and ran outside......

Soon, a group of people left Cui Fujun's mansion. Of course, Cat King also came out together after getting tired of playing, and returned to Liu An's travel backpack to recuperate...

"Wow, you were talking to Ku just now, are you giving the magistrate a grounding order?" After walking away, Liu An began to tease Changrong.

"Why, no, she is a criminal suspect...God, this is normal." Chang Rong refused to accept it and started to fight back.

"Hey, look, I'm so arrogant, why were you so cowardly just now?" Liu An squinted his eyes and despised Chang Rong.

"I'm just a coward, no way!" Chang Rong became even more confident!

"Hmph, the villain in the market actually has the guts to give orders to Mr. Cui, don't you really treat yourself as a green onion after living with Princess Zhang for a long time?" At this time, King Qin Guang also joined the dispute...

"Don't tell me, she is really a green onion." Zhang Qianren also laughed, but no one understood what she meant, because only she knew that Chang Rong was the imperial envoy of the Jade Emperor who was about to officially take office, and he was still a green onion. ....

"Who is the onion? Why didn't you say it was the garlic?" Changrong was even more dissatisfied by the group beating!

"Is there any difference between onion and garlic?" Liu An understood...

"Garlic..." Changrong was so stunned that she spoke nonsense without going through her brain, but fortunately, she was very witty and found the difference between the two immediately: "Garlic, garlic can ward off evil spirits! Onions Can?"

"Yes...is that so?" Liu An looked at King Qin Guang in puzzlement after hearing this.

"How do I know..." King Qin Guang was also confused, when will Suan be able to ward off evil spirits?Shouldn't it be Zhong Kui?

"Garlic can't ward off evil spirits. What can ward off evil spirits is the portrait of Zhong Kui. Also, are you thinking about rambling about the plot again?" The screen is full of blood...

"Stop pretending to be dead, it's time to explain what you've learned." Zhang Qianren sat on a stone for a moment, and kicked the heroine who was lying on the ground with her hands on her chest and pretending to be dead...

"Understood! Stop kicking!" Changrong couldn't stand the pain in his butt after being kicked, so he managed to survive. Next, came the most exciting reasoning link! ...Actually, to be honest, you can skip the next one, because it doesn't seem very exciting..

"Then listen carefully, now I will tell you all about it." Changrong said, he took out a pair of sunglasses that he did not know where to get, and put them on, very pretentious and really cool: "First, this The cause of everything is that one of our hall masters has a problem. He had thoughts that he shouldn't have. Unfortunately, he can't control this kind of thoughts. Judging from the situation of the green-haired ghost, this hall master has a problem. It should have been a long time, at least 100 years, and this palace master should have been able to control such emotions and thoughts, because he did not lose control or even know how to hide himself, obviously, he was not only able to control but also very Enjoying this long-lost feeling, and then, he began to enjoy the new life in a different way. He took advantage of the fact that the master of the ten halls never walked out of the ten halls, hid himself behind the scenes, and then used the most basic power of the ten halls to use the people under trial The last medium of the criminal, approaching the unsuspecting Lord of the Temple to get in touch with him, I think he took the criminal away first on the grounds of objection to the trial, and then returned the criminal, but in the process, he must have said something to the criminal Or some kind of agreement was reached, allowing criminals to be their own eyes and mouths to approach other hall masters. The third hall master Song Diwang should be like this. After approaching, what should he do? Of course, to enhance the friendship with other hall masters, so that he can be more It is convenient to play with your own new emotions! And it is obvious that the palace master we have problems with is very likely to have "desire for control", an emotion of extreme desire for power, which is also related to his position , consistent with what he did, he was obsessed with power and couldn't extricate himself, and slowly began to intensify, trying to break through the shackles and expand his power, and then he sent ghosts back to the world to take away those mortals whose lives were shortened by the Sansheng Stone The drama of life is also a symbol of power. He enjoys the pride of being able to control the lifespan of mortals at will instead of the Sansheng Stone, but there will be new problems. People will go to hell after death, but There will inevitably be a situation that he cannot control, so what he wants now is no longer the connection with other hall masters, because he knows that a little friendship cannot make other hall masters do their best for him, so his plan will not He has to level up, he wants to control the other palace masters!" At this point, Chang Rong stopped to show off, but Zhang Qianren was in a hurry...

"Hurry up, how can you control it?" Zhang Qianren asked anxiously.

"Let's look at the current Emperor Song. He is obviously addicted to drugs. Of course, it is impossible for a god to become addicted to the so-called drugs of a mortal, so you have to use the drug of a god.. ..." Changrong squinted his eyes and continued to maintain a sense of mystery: "And the drug of the gods is mortal! But this is another problem, what if the other hall masters are determined and unable to induce desire?"

"What should I do?" Liu An asked curiously, frowning.

"Then give him the mortal nature directly, and let the other hall masters feel all the mortal nature at once!" Changrong became more and more excited as he said: "And how to do this? Here we must pay attention to one detail, that is The green-haired ghost has no ability to take away the so-called mortal life, that is to say, the crow's feet and the bullets have been marked with death by the three life stones. Zheshou returned to the West ahead of time, and at this time, he sent a green-haired ghost to perform a play. Wouldn't it be beautiful to show his power and take away what he wanted? And that's why, the green-haired ghost must wait until The reason why people leave after death is that even though Nu Qing is so strong that he might kill him, he didn’t leave, because he wanted to collect something before the other ghost messengers arrived.”

"What?" Zhang Qianren asked nervously.

"A thing full of mortals..." Chang Rong narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely: "The soul of mortals!"

"Ah, let me tell you this, the Lord of the Seventh Palace sucked the souls of mortals for Emperor Song, so that Emperor Song became addicted, and then he became dependent on him and had to help him?" Liu An suddenly realized after hearing this.

"Yes, and have you noticed what Song Emperor likes to do most?" Changrong continued to ask himself and answered: "Yes, that's right, drinking tea in a sealed room! I think the mastermind behind the scenes must have taken advantage of this to transfer the soul Put it in tea, so that Emperor Song became addicted without knowing it.."

"The mastermind behind the scenes, isn't it the Seventh Palace Master?" Liu An was confused again.

"Of course not! I can assure you that the Seventh Palace Master is also a controlled Palace Master. For a person like the real murderer who is extremely controlling and thoughtful, will he leave Mr. Cui as a scourge to threaten him? Of course Impossible! Judging from the current situation, the Seventh Palace Master is very likely to be the first Palace Master he controls. He issues orders through the Seventh Palace Master and he is still hiding in the dark! This is what I am deliberately delaying now The reason is because we absolutely can’t go to trouble the Lord of the Seventh Palace now, otherwise we will startle the snake and prepare the real murderer, and it will be even more troublesome to catch him!” Chang Rong said seriously.

"Then...then how do we catch him?" Zhang Qianren became anxious again after hearing this.

"Don't worry about that. It's actually very simple to deal with this kind of person. We just need to give him a trick..." Changrong narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely: "However, please Qin Guang Master Wang is doing me a little favor..." After she finished speaking, she looked at King Qin Guang, who had no choice but to accept his fate, and then the screen gradually turned black, and Chang Rong's voice gradually became blurred... …

The author has something to say:

It’s been a long time since I wrote this chapter. I don’t know how much you give to Chang Rong’s analysis. If you feel that there is something wrong with the writing, please let me know. This will help me improve and work harder!