Chapter 175 Don’t Even Want a Dog
Yama Hall.
Lord Hell looked at Jiang Ningning in the hall with bewilderment, "Do you want to re-investigate the cause of Zhao Wei's death?"
Jiang Ningning, covered in blood, stood there with her back straight and said without any hesitation, "Yes."
Lord Hell leaned back, "Did you know that Zhao Wei lived more than 1,500 years ago?"
of course I know.
Otherwise, Jiang Ningning would not have told Jia Jia that this matter would take some trouble.
"I am willing to strike once with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lightning in exchange for a thorough investigation of my past life."
Jiang Ningning is not a loving person, but she is more or less a human being and has a bottom line.
For example, it would be unbearable to see these soldiers who fought for the country being labeled as having surrendered to the enemy and treason, and they would not be innocent even if they were reincarnated.
If you check your past life, you can exchange it for merit.
But if you want to track down what happened many years ago, no amount of merit will be enough, not to mention that the emperor is involved and can only be severely punished once.
Just like in ancient times when people sued an official, they were whipped before making a complaint.
She spoke calmly in front of the armor at that time, but now she has no hesitation at all, as if the beatings she suffered all the way from Huangquan Road to the Palace of Hell were not painful or itchy.
"I have received the soul whipping all the way, and I have received the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder. I want to investigate the cause of Zhao Wei's death, and the cause of death of a hundred thousand soldiers. If there is indeed injustice, I ask for justice."
The King of Hell snorted coldly, "The laws of heaven are clear? How can there be so many laws of heaven and reincarnation? Evildoers may be able to deceive others when they are alive, but they cannot deceive themselves. Everything will be settled clearly after death. How many generations have this been settled? Yes, can you do it?"
The King of Hell snorted and Jiang Ningning sneered.
"How many generations have been liquidated? It depends on whether the liquidation is really liquidated!"
"Do you doubt me?"
"I don't dare, but I ask Jiutian Xuanlei to thoroughly investigate the past."
Jiang Ningning is a rebellious person, but sometimes she still has a bit of iron-clad stubbornness.
Soul locking platform.
Jiang Ningning was trapped on the stage left and right due to a strange mistake.
Perhaps because he was in awe of Jiang Ningning as a man, the shady man couldn't help but say one more thing.
"Girl, please think clearly. Those who can withstand the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder will have their merits and virtues drastically reduced. Those who cannot bear it may just die in the next life."
Jiang Ningning was grateful for his reminder, smiled at him, pulled the corner of her mouth that was injured by the whipping, and took a breath of air, "Repent now, and the whipping all the way to Huangquan was in vain, come on."
Boom~
Purple electric light.
Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder.
Cut across the sky.
Follow the Soul Locking Platform and slash Jiang Ningning straight.
When the thunder struck his head, the first moment that appeared in front of Jiang Ningning was not from more than 1,500 years ago.
But much longer ago.
It seemed as if she had also been hacked in this way.
Why?
His mind was so confused that he had no time to pull out any clues, and a scene of extremely tragic massacre suddenly jumped before his eyes.
Zhao Wei rides on a war horse.
The armor was stained with blood and stains in the yellow sand. He raised his sword and shouted, "Zhao Jiajun! Obey orders!"
"exist!"
Thousands of soldiers responded in unison.
But it's not spectacular.
Zhao Wei only had one arm left, and under the vast sky, he could see the despair of a lonely eagle.
The soldiers who responded in unison dragged their broken bodies, covered with wounds or blood, but their bones were strong.
"kill!"
Zhao Wei roared angrily and spurred his horse forward.
None of the soldiers behind him flinched, even if they only had one arm or one leg left, every one of them would be killed!
Damn it!
But no matter how strong their souls are, they can't withstand the brokenness of their bodies.
The other side, intact, charged with iron cavalry.
A fight with an absolute disparity in power.
"Zhao Jiajun! The whole army obeys the order!"
"exist!"
"Zhao Jiajun! The whole army obeys the order!"
"exist!"
Answers from tens of thousands turned into answers from only a few thousand.
Answers from thousands of people turned into answers from only a few hundred people.
at last.
Only Zhao Wei is left.
He was sitting on the war horse, with only half of his eyes remaining under the armor.
At his feet are his soldiers.
He held up the bloody sword and said, "Zhao Jiajun, the whole army obeys the order!"
A loud roar.
fall.
But no one answered.
For a moment, he was the only one who said loudly, "Here!"
A roar that seemed to pierce the heaven and earth.
He hit the horse with both legs and flew forward.
opposite.
But he didn't fight.
The opponent's general was sitting on his horse, looking at Zhao Wei who was speeding over, his own eyes were red.
Next to him, the deputy general reminded, "General?"
"We are both generals," the general sighed. "The Zhao Army is a fearless army! If there were no inner ghosts who poisoned their food and grass, we would not be able to defeat such soldiers. I...can't win with force!" "
"All troops, withdraw!"
The general turned the horse's head, and the general left.
Before leaving, he took another look at Zhao Wei, who was halting in front of him, and shouted, "If I have the chance, I would rather have a fair fight with you than have your entire army be drugged."
This is his last respect for this opponent.
You have not lost to me.
You were defeated by your rear.
I feel sorry for each other, but I can't bring myself to kill him because I sincerely hope that he can have a way to survive and have a future.
But he couldn't do it, but someone could.
All the enemy troops evacuated, and Zhao Wei rode on that horse, looking at the endless corpses at his feet in the empty and bloody battlefield.
"ah!"
All his rage burst out in a heart-rending roar.
puff!
A sharp arrow shot from behind.
Straight through the heart.
Zhao Wei fell off his horse.
The footsteps came closer, closer, and closer again.
It's a familiar face.
The foot of that face stepped on Zhao Wei's bleeding chest and crushed it hard.
Jiang Ningning's scalp was numb and her chest was congested. With cold eyes and a cold face, she asked the King of Hell in the audience, "Is this the whole army surrendering to the enemy and treason? They were drugged and fought until their last breath. Don't they deserve a good reincarnation?" "
The King of Hell was so angry that he stood up from his seat.
He was in charge of life and death, ruthless, but at this moment, he frowned and turned to ask the judge next to him, "How is this sentence?"
The judge quickly turned over the book of life and death.
"At that time, all records were kept on bamboo slips, which was easy to remember. And as the years went by, our place experienced several turmoils, and some of them can no longer be found. Unlike now, everything can be archived electronically, and there is no need to record it. It can be retrieved directly. , you can digitize your life’s good and evil deeds with just one scan.”
Nagging.
"Found it, found it, found it."
The judge sent Zhao Wei's book of life and death to the King of Hell.
But he frowned, "He refused to be reincarnated. It was written in the record. At that time, I thought of his lifelong military service to protect his family and country. Although he was not able to do so in the later years, he still let go of the past. He was offered a normal reincarnation, but he refused."
"No dog wants this reincarnation!" The King of Hell said angrily, "Didn't you find out at that time that his defeat was due to someone else's murder? Did you just decide that he would surrender to the enemy and commit treason?"