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Chapter 5 Si Zi’s Divine Punishment (2)(1/2)

Even though the Jiang family was celebrating Princess Jinyang’s birthday with great fanfare, most people in the city were still immersed in a sound sleep without waking up. Some diligent people had already gotten up and were busy with their careers. Princess

It doesn't matter to them whether the emperor is a golden hoe or a silver nest.

Someone is taking advantage of the lack of people and cars on the street to hurriedly pull goods and sell them to various places in Tanzhou City.

Someone had anticipated that the princess's birthday party might generate a large amount of demand, and was rushing to those warehouses, hoping to finalize a large number of goods that would make them rich before others could react.

There are also people who just got up from bed after not sleeping for a long time and ran to the streets timidly. They were anxiously looking for the merchants they were familiar with. They wanted to buy a batch of things first and then go back and have a good carnival.

, go to bed again.

There are also some people whose eyes have become extremely gloomy because of their limited financial resources.

I sat on a bench on an empty street, watching the city gradually come to life, and started a new day.



In several other places in the city, many people also received the news that just came out of Jiang Mansion.

Whether they are coming from Chang'an by flying boat, or those who want to see if the princess is majestic, want to fly into the sky, and those who are traveling in the shadows and have the idea of ​​​​making a big fuss in their hearts, they are relaxed at the same time.

After taking a breath, they each contacted their superiors and made their demands to them: "God's punishment is coming, and troubled times will begin from now on."

"You can rest assured now."

"Even if you were able to clean up the entire Tang Dynasty's sewers, you wouldn't be able to fight against the wrath of heaven."

"Go ahead. Now that he has expressed his stance, he can make the final decision."

"If the Jiang family is willing, we can give up part of our interests, and even put him on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, as long as he agrees to return to the past."

"..."

And in the entire underground world of the Tang Dynasty, countless well-informed people were breathing a sigh of relief because of the spread of this sentence. At the edge of a certain frontier city, there were also a few people shaking their heads helplessly.

One of the girls wearing animal skins frowned impatiently and said, "It's boring, that Emperor Tang hasn't made any move yet."

"I thought that Emperor Tang could do something."

"..."

Someone wearing a bamboo hat smiled and said: "It's normal. He's not crazy. How could he give up his great career for his daughter?"

"wrong……"

It was also at this time that someone suddenly looked up and said in surprise: "What has appeared?"





He was holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth and watching the people coming and going, pulling cart after cart of goods and transporting them to various cities. Suddenly, his palms became weak, and the carriage suddenly plunged to the side of the road, directly hitting the big road next to it.

The tree turned upside down.

"What happened?"

"..."

The people in the car behind him were frightened and angry, and hurriedly came to help him: "What happened?"

But when his hand was about to touch the coachman, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

I saw that the coachman's pupils were dilating, becoming nothingness, his body was curled up tightly, huddled into a ball, his whole body was trembling layer by layer, as if he had received an electric shock, his Adam's apple was rolling, and there was a blur.

Qing's words came out of his mouth.

If you listen carefully, you can hear him shouting: "Heaven...heaven is angry."

"..."

"What do you mean? Why is God so angry?"

The people in the carriage yelled and cursed, and subconsciously looked up to see a dazzling sun in the sky.

Just as he was about to turn around and pull him up, his eyes suddenly turned dark.

He looked up in horror and saw that everything around him seemed to have disappeared.

Only the thick dark clouds completely enveloped him. Shocked and anxious, he raised his head and looked forward.

But all he saw was that in the darkness in front of him, there were countless resentful faces appearing in the darkness.

This face occupied almost all of his field of vision.

The evil ghost's eyes slowly swept over his body, making every inch of his skin feel like it had been scratched by a knife.

"Li Tang, I'm back..."

Behind his gaze, in the thick darkness, a hollow and dry voice sounded.

"Listen to the will of the sky, death will come to the Tang Dynasty, and the anger of hundreds of millions of living beings will begin to roar today..."

"Of course, God is merciful..."

The mechanical voice spoke slowly, getting louder little by little, and quickly filled their minds, as if forming an echo, reverberating in their brains over and over again, filling their entire thoughts, forming

A mark that will never be erased:

"So, I will give you a way to choose to survive..."

"Such as surrendering to Heaven and doing justice for Heaven, or conquering Tanzhou City and blood-sacrificing Princess Jinyang..."

"..."

"..."

On the street, people who were planning to conduct transactions with the people put away their stalls and walked aimlessly towards Jiang Mansion.

The pupils enlarged at the same time, the rationality faded from his face, and the sweat all over his body rolled out layer by layer.

An unusual feeling of powerlessness eroded his whole body, and he slowly squatted on the ground.

"Do justice for heaven and kill Thief Li..."

They seemed to have completely lost control of their bodies. They were mumbling and repeating one sentence in front of the people around them.

The muscles were completely out of control due to the intense fear, and the tone was weird and elongated:

"The wrath of heaven..."

"Bear the wrath of heaven..."

The voice became louder and louder, and when he shouted repeatedly, his eyes, nose, and face were all twisted at the same time.





"What are you doing?"

In a secret room, he was sitting comfortably on the sofa, sipping the spiritual tea picked and roasted by the virgin, and methodically telling the person opposite him what he could gain from Princess Jinyang's face of divine punishment this time.

, danced and danced out a blueprint for them to dominate the world. Suddenly, they realized that something was wrong.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The person opposite him has drank ten cups of tea in a row, and is still waiting for more water.

But his eyes didn't dare to blink, he just stared at the donor in front of him.

The other party's pupils have become as big as possible, hollow to the extreme, making people feel hairy. His expression seems to be crying and laughing, and he is mumbling to himself in a very thin voice, and his tone is very fast, as if he is repeating

chanting a mysterious mantra:

"God's punishment has come..."

"This is the retribution for Li Tang's many years of killing..."

"We are about to return to the prosperous age and dominate these disobedient two-legged sheep..."

"..."

"Who is doing this?"

The eloquent person reacted very quickly. When he felt the sudden creepy feeling, he suddenly jumped up high, pulled out the long sword from his waist with his palm, and took out the precious magic weapon with his other hand.

He pressed it directly on the forehead of the big benefactor opposite and said in a deep voice: "Whether you are a monk from Li Tang or a dead person in the darkness, if you dare to be my enemy, you will die..."

When the sword was pointed at him, the voice of the person who kept mumbling to himself disappeared.

Just as the man holding the sword breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that the spokesman's eyes were staring at him.

The pupils of those eyes kept dilating, like two mirrors.

In the depths of the mirror, at some point, faces full of resentment appeared, looking at themselves faintly.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the shadow saw himself, his heart almost stopped.

"Walking for heaven..."

At this moment, the financial owner suddenly shouted loudly, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and he rushed out.

When the shadow was enlarged to the extreme, it actually formed a black shadow. It suddenly jumped out of his eyes and formed a black tide in front of him. It bared its teeth and claws, like a demon, and sent out a message to it.
To be continued...
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