"Mr. Wu Mian is really good at joking." The Xinjiang League smiled slightly, completely annoyed by Wu Mian's words. Then its eyes were around Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others, and finally fell on Xiao Rensan.

"Just heard from the monsters outside that after the few people came in, the crying of children came from the palace. It seemed that Ren San was not crying." Looking at Little Ren San's white and tender little face, there was no trace of crying just now. After a strange smile on the Xinjiang League, he continued, "Since it was not Ren San who would be crying again?"

"Why can't we ginseng cry twice? We ginseng are also monsters. Whose king's law has violated the king's law when we cried twice to our king?" Xiao Ren San stood up angrily, stood beside Bai Wuqiu, and continued to say angrily to the Xinjiang League: "For the sake of our old man Xi Yingzhen, the old man Xi Yingzhen also took good care of our ginseng. It is dead. Can't we ginseng cry twice instead of old man Xi Yingzhen?"

When the Xinjiang Alliance heard Xiao Rensan mention the great sorcerer who could not afford to offend, the face of the Xinjiang Alliance was slightly moved. He heard his father talk about the two of them. The demon himself could no longer handle these people. If the great sorcerer was involved, even if there were Lu Wuji and half of the demon mountain behind him, he would not be the opponent of the great sorcerer.

At this time, Xiao Rensan suddenly rushed to the side of the coffin, hugged the coffin and cried, "Old Demon King... You should give us ginseng some face when you are alive. Now you are dead... Your little beast dares to bully us ginseng... You can give your little beast a dream to kill you ginseng to death..."

When the Ginseng doll said she was crying, tears that were as big as soybeans, couldn't stop falling. The Xinjiang League frowned and looked back at the monster that reported it. She asked in her eyes if the sound she heard was the sound she had just heard. Ren San and Cao Shitou were both ginseng dolls of similar age, and they all made the same childish voice. The monster's face was sweating, and it was not sure if it was the cry just now. However, seeing the Xinjiang League staring at it asking for an answer, it could only nod its head randomly, indicating that this was the cry it had just heard.

After seeing the demon's sign, the Xinjiang Alliance was in a difficult situation. It laughed dryly, took a step back intentionally or unintentionally, and then said: "I have also passed by here specifically, intending to look at the demon king first. It will be buried tomorrow. I hope my old father will be reincarnated as soon as possible and will be his son after I die, so as to continue the unfinished father-son fate in this life..."

When the Xinjiang Alliance was speaking, he walked to the coffin and looked inside. After his eyes were about Jiang Bian's body, the Demon Mountain Regent showed a smile that was unaware of. Then he knelt in front of the coffin and turned to Wu Mian and said in the direction of Bai Wuqiu: "Tonight, the Xinjiang Alliance will stay here to guard the demon king. If your Majesty and all gentlemen have finished their condolences, please go back. Please forgive the Xinjiang Alliance for filial piety, and it is not convenient to send Your Majesty and some out of the palace in person."

Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others also wanted to leave early and find a place where no one was to check what kind of secrets were hidden in the stone ball. At that moment, the few of them pretended to be polite, and under the guidance of Baijiang, they walked out of the palace.

Looking at the monsters, after the demon walked out of the palace, the face of the Xinjiang Alliance instantly became ugly. It stared at the coffin in front of it, and fine beads of sweat appeared on its forehead. Then the Xinjiang Alliance drove all the monsters of all sizes in the palace to the outside of the palace. Its own monster was kneeling in front of the coffin, staring at the coffin with its eyes tightly.

Just as it was staring at the coffin in a daze, a slow voice suddenly sounded behind it: "Your Highness Regent, you still have the leisure to keep the spirits of the demon king here, you are so filial and pity..."

The Xinjiang Alliance knew that the white-haired young man Lu Wuji was talking without looking back. The Regent smiled coldly and pointed to the coffin in front of him and said, "What you and I are most worried about have happened. Mr. Wuji, please see what is different about the demon king in the coffin."

Hearing the words of the Xinjiang Alliance, Lu Wuji frowned slightly. He walked to the coffin and looked inside. Then it took a deep breath, and the expression on his face became strange: "Jian Bian's body has been passive, and the corpse has turned a little to the left. Cao Shitou has been hiding in the coffin..."

By the end, Lu Wuji had already understood what the problem was. According to the rules of Demon Mountain, the coffin lid on the coffin was half-buckled on it, and only the upper body of the demon king's corpse, and there was enough space to accommodate burial objects. Not to mention hiding a Cao Shitou, no one would find out if the old guy Gui Bugui was stuffed in. However, after the demon king's corpse was placed in the coffin, there were always monsters guarding it. Neither of them expected that Cao Shitou would come back and hide it in the coffin of Jiangbian.

At the same time, after walking out of the palace where the coffin was parked, Bai Jiang brought Wu Mian, Bai Wuqiu and others far away to a small side hall. After the palace was captured by rebels, Jiang Bian personally issued an order to build six extremely strong side halls in the palace. If something similar happened, the troops stationed in these side halls could take care of each other. Enough support was enough to reach the outside and the army of serving the king.

When they entered the side hall, Baijiang had already ordered all the guards directly under him to recruit here. These guards surrounded the side hall, and Sun Wubing, who looked like a monkey, guarded the gate. Even now, Lu Wuji suddenly attacked the Xinjiang Alliance, and he would not be able to attack the inside for a while. At that time, the secret inside the stone ball was unlocked, and the army was famous. With the skills of Wu Mian, Sun Wubing and Baiwuqi, the Xinjiang Alliance and Lu Wuji should not try to escape.

After watching his subordinates surrounding the palace, Bai Jiang took out the stone ball hidden on his body. To Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and his brother of the Demon King, said: "This is a magic weapon that Bai Li Xi, the first weapon refining for His Majesty the First Demon King, was called "Reading Photo". Originally, His Majesty used it to convey military orders to the border army. Later, because the creation of the magic weapon was too difficult, it became a small thing that His Majesty can relieve his boredom..."

While speaking, Bai Jiang used the magic technique to light all the fire candles in the palace. Then he gathered the fire candles together and hung the stone balls behind the fire candles. The shadow of the stone ball reflected on the wall quickly became strange, and the circle began to slowly be lengthened, turning into an oval shadow that looked like a human head.

Then the shadow became clearer and clearer. At the last glance, I knew that this was the head of the demon king Jiang Bian. After the shadow was finally fixed, his lips began to squirm when he saw it. The old demon king's voice came out of the stone ball at the same time: "I really don't want you to see this image. If my luck is not good, I will die in the hands of that monster. This is my final explanation to you..."

When the sound came out, the palace was silent, waiting for the old demon king's last words. Unexpectedly, Lao Jiang Bian first gasped violently for a while, and then saw its shadow taking out a small porcelain bottle and filling it with him, the gasping sound was a little better. The shadow continued, "I don't have much time, I can only tell you a few things...

To prevent accidents, in addition to taking photos, I also left a letter of decree. There is a disposal of the Xinjiang Alliance, and the location of the Chongxiao Army that I left for Bai Wuqiu. If they have any remaining funds after tonight, this is your final family.
Chapter completed!