The Third Thousand and Twenty-Six Chapters Great Hatred

What the hell did he get into?

Di Shajia did not give up, and still wanted to break out.

But no matter how he collided, Dingdu would not move.

"Master, the fly inside is really annoying, do you want to refine him?"

Xiaoding also couldn't understand why his master wanted to rescue such a hated guy as Tishka.

Ye Lingyue looked at the sky, it was almost noon.

"Just a little practice."

Ye Lingyue said lazily.

Practicing a little, what does that mean?

Both Xiao Ding and the Emperor Shijia inside were dumbfounded.

Ye Lingyue did plan to cooperate with Di Shijia earlier, but now, she changed her mind.

Tishka already knew of her existence, and even if she cooperated, her identity would be exposed.

When the enemy is strong and I am weak, it is undoubtedly extremely disadvantageous to expose oneself.

Ye Lingyue didn't want to take risks.

"The meaning of practicing is to let him remember what he should remember, and what he should not remember. Understand?"

Ye Lingyue told Xiaoding with a smile.

Jiuzhou Ding was shocked.

"Understood, Xiaoding works, master, don't worry."

Xiao Ding replied in a crisp voice.

Inside the Jiuzhou Ding, Di Shajia had not recovered yet, when suddenly, a firework erupted in the Ding.

The color of the fireworks is very strange. It doesn't feel hot when it burns on the body, but it has a crisp and numb feeling.

"Ye Lingyue, what exactly do you want to do!"

The voice of Emperor Shaka reverberated in the cauldron.

By the end, his voice had completely disappeared. "It's nothing, just brainwashing you."

Ye Lingyue's voice echoed outside.

After half an hour, Ye Lingyue flipped through it, and the Jiuzhou Ding opened, and a ray of soul floated out from it.

That soul was in a coma, and it was Emperor Shijia who was "refined" by Ye Lingyue.

"Xiao Ding, are you sure it's all done?"

Ye Lingyue looked at Di Shajia, because Di Shajia's soul absorbed the cauldron's breath in the cauldron, it was stronger than when it was burned by the purgatory fire earlier.

It was only just now that Ye Lingyue used the Chaos Buddha fire to burn him again, and only now will he be unconscious.

"Master, don't worry about Xiao Ding's work."

Xiaoding looks proud, it is a unique Xiaoding.

What the master wants it to do, when has it missed.

If the master wants to make Tishka "amnesia", it will make Tishka amnesia.

"Let's leave now and wait for the good show in the afternoon."

Ye Lingyue swept the soul of Emperor Shijia with mental power, and determined that his soul state was very stable, and then he withdrew his mental power with confidence.

One person and one tripod, and then left.

Another quarter of an hour later, Di Shijia's soul faintly woke up.

He felt very dazzling.

He found himself unconscious in a secluded alleyway.

"What's wrong with me?"

Di Shajia's face was dazed, the chaotic lotus fire and the effect of the cauldron made Di Shajia forget a lot of things.

Only a few fragments remained in his mind.

Including meeting Ye Lingyue and learning that Di Xin was also in the Emperor Mo's Mansion, all of which were completely forgotten by Di Shajia.

He even forgot that he was burned by the eldest grandson Xueying with purgatory fire.

"Xi Jiuye! The leader of darkness! I remembered it. I was killed by that dog thief Xi Jiuye, my three souls and seven souls are incomplete, I want revenge, I must not let that kid Xi Jiuye conspiracy succeed. "

In the mind of Emperor Shaka, the night when he was plotted, and the tragic situation that his body was swallowed by the coffin appeared.

The fire of hatred burned in his heart.

He would never let that kid Xi Jiuye go.

Emperor Shajia sneered, no longer hesitated, and swept in the direction of the ancestral hall. He knew that in the afternoon, the selection of the young patriarch of the Emperor Demon Mansion would be held in the ancestral hall.

Before and after Ye Lingyue captured Di Shajia, in the courtyard of Di Shajia, Xi Jiuye walked quickly with several attendants.

In the courtyard, there were still several extinguished white lanterns, and a coffin was placed in the center of the courtyard.

Several servants were sorting desks, and everything seemed to be business as usual in the courtyard.

There is no trace of the ghosts coming, but where did the ghost soldiers sent out last night go?

Xi Jiuye frowned.

Last night, after he learned that Zhan Teng had used Soul Summoning, he joined forces with Black Elder, and Black Elder sent Hundred Ghosts to attack Zhan Teng.

With Xi Jiuye's understanding of Zhan Teng's strength, Bai Gui shot together, enough to kill Zhan Teng.

But judging from the situation at the scene, Baigui did not play a role.

At dawn, some of his subordinates saw Zhan Teng returning to Di Qiluo's courtyard.

Zhan Teng is not dead, could it be that... the soul of Emperor Shijia has been found?

This incident has obviously exceeded Xi Jiuye's expectations.

Once Tishka's soul returns, his murder of Tishka will definitely be exposed.

By then, everything he had prepared so hard was in vain.

"Director Xi, why are you here?"

Seeing Xi Jiuye in person, several servants hurried forward, nodding and bowing again.

Yesterday was the first seven of Emperor Shakya, but there were only a handful of people who came to pay homage.

Emperor Shakya is over, and even the servants of the Emperor Demon Palace know this.

On the contrary, Xi Jiuye is now a red man in the Emperor's Mansion, and the owner of the family highly values ​​him.

Some people even believed in secret that Xi Jiuye's current status and power were comparable to that of the young patriarch.

If Xi Jiuye was the bloodline of Emperor Mofu, he would have been the young patriarch long ago.

Today is the day for the selection of the Emperor Demon Young Patriarch. It stands to reason that at this time, Xi Jiuye, as the general manager, had already gone to the ancestral hall, how could he suddenly appear here?

Those servants can't help but feel a little strange.

Xi Jiuye also knew that it was strange that he came here at this time, but he couldn't contain his unease.

Since this morning, his eyelids have been twitching for a while, as if something is about to happen.

This feeling has not appeared in a long time.

The last time, when I felt this way, it was still in the Mountain of the Gods.

Today, it is very important to Xi Jiuye. He will never allow himself to have another accident like the Mountain of the Gods.

Xi Jiuye glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the coffin of Emperor Shijia.

This coffin was prepared by Di Qiluo for Emperor Shaka, but there was no Emperor Shaka's body in it, only the things of Emperor Shaka before his death.

If he really wanted to summon the soul of Emperor Shiga, the clothes in front of him were a necessity, and he had to burn and pay homage to the summoning technique.

If the summoning is successful, it will be clear when the coffin is opened.

"It's nothing, I'm here to pay homage to the young patriarch. Yesterday I was busy with everything, so I forgot to come to pay homage. I'll make it up today."

After Xi Jiuye finished speaking, he went around to the desk and poured incense on it.

He looked at the coffin.

The coffin has been nailed to death, and it is impossible to see what the clothes inside are.

As Xi Jiuye spoke, he walked to the coffin and landed his hand on the coffin.