However, according to common sense, people should only have a few hours of time at this junction, but the moon is very special. They stayed at this junction for four days and are still at this junction.

At this moment, even Ning Mo couldn't hear it. He glanced at the Medical Saint with resentment and complained: "Master, the Empress is gone. The Emperor is already very sad. These four days have passed, and he has been sad. You see, you are now fine. I suddenly came to give the Emperor a hope, and then took it away so ruthlessly. This is really...hey!"

The medical saint was puzzled and frowned and said, "Realistically speaking, this is absolutely impossible. How can a person's last breath and heart meridian last four days? Unless..."

"Master! Don't say anything more!" Ning Mo immediately stopped the Medical Saint's words and pulled the Medical Saint and said, "Master, it's time for us to go back."

As he said that, Ning Mo said to Xiao Yichen again: "Emperor, Weichen and Weichen's master will say goodbye first."

Xiao Yichen was still sitting in the chair with no answer. Instead, Dongfang Lingyu next to him hurriedly waved out and ordered Ning Mo to take the Medical Saint to leave quickly.

Dongfang Lingyu looked at the backs of the two of them leaving in a hurry and shook his head helplessly. The Medical Saint, who looked not young, seemed to be living a little confused and spoke in a mess, but only made the emperor suffer.

Dongfang Lingyu thought to himself, subconsciously looked back at Xiao Yichen, and looked back at him as he returned to the stupidity he had a few days ago, and he couldn't help but feel sad for him.

Just when Dongfang Lingyu wanted to withdraw, Xiao Yichen suddenly stood up from the chair, which scared Dongfang Lingyu.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Dongfang Lingyu asked subconsciously.

Xiao Yichen said: "Let's go to the Heavenly Prison!"

...

After a while, the two of them came to the Heavenly Prison and saw Shui Zhimo being tied to the stake. The two of them were untiing the iron chains he was carrying. It was supposed that they had just finished whipping and were about to throw him into the cell.

When the two jailers saw Xiao Yichen and Dongfang Lingyu, they quickly stopped their hands and came over to kneel down and salute: "The villain greets the emperor, long live the emperor."

"Is he dead?" Xiao Yichen asked coldly.

The jailer immediately replied: "Go back to the emperor, he is not dead yet."

Xiao Yichen said, "Then bring it here and let me see it."

The jailer immediately agreed, turned around and removed Shui Zhimo, dragged him to Xiao Yichen and knelt down.

At this time, Shui Zhimo was so terrible. His head and face were covered with blood. When he was dragged down by the jailer, two long blood marks on the ground behind him extended all the way to the execution pillar.

Xiao Yichen looked at Shui Zhimo coldly, but waved at the two prisoners with his right hand, signaling them to avoid him.

The two jailers hurriedly retreated.

"Shuizhimo, are you still alive?"

Xiao Yichen's voice was cold and his cold eyes were faintly sprinkled on Shui Zhimo's head.

Shui Zhimo slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yichen, his eyes full of bloodthirsty hatred.

"If you want to kill, you will kill. Why do you need to torture people so much every day?"

Xiao Yichen shook his head slowly and said, "Can't you see that I don't want to kill you, I just let you pay the price for what you do."

Shui Zhimo was stunned for no reason, and snorted coldly in an instant, turning his head to the side.

As the saying goes, he actually couldn't forgive himself when he did that. Now that Yue'er has gone, he feels even more overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!