My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 111 It's Finally Over
After hearing Qiu Luan's question, the witch replied.

Then he seemed to think of something and asked cautiously.

"It is said that the Ming Dynasty founded the country with fire virtues, but they don't know the destiny of today——"

"Still under the control of Huode!"

Although our emperor has no intention of sacrificing his destiny since he ascended the throne.

But whenever we look at the capital from a distance, every Ming Dynasty person can proudly claim that we are being favored by destiny.

Hearing this, the witch subconsciously let out a long sigh of relief.

Although the establishment of dynasties is often based on the destiny of heaven, this does not mean that the destiny of a dynasty is unchangeable.

The most obvious one is the Han Dynasty.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the Han court claimed that it was responsible for the Tang-Wu revolution, and Liu Bang claimed that he was the son of the Red Emperor and descended to earth. Therefore, the rebel army followed the virtue of fire.

After the establishment of the Han Dynasty, in the early Western Han Dynasty, the Qin and Han Dynasties were considered to be one and the Qin Dynasty was inherited. Instead, they respected the water virtues of the Qin Dynasty.

Later, a great debate was held in the Han court, which denied the orthodox status of the Qin Dynasty and believed that the Qin Dynasty was unorthodox and was actually stealing the Central Plains by barbarians. The Han Dynasty directly inherited the destiny of the Zhou Dynasty and continued to serve the water virtues, but it replaced the fire virtues of the Zhou Dynasty. The virtue of water.

In the middle period, the orthodoxy of the Qin Dynasty was re-recognized, and it was believed that the Han court inherited the destiny of the Qin court and should sacrifice the earth virtues, take the five virtues in rotation, and replace the water with earth.

In the later period, when the Han Dynasty declined, it turned to abolishing soil virtues and establishing water virtues.

In the short 200 years of the Western Han Dynasty, the destiny of all parties in the Han Dynasty was like the king's flag changing on the city wall in a drama, taking turns to appear in the Han court.

The various local forces in the Han Dynasty and the imperial court competed and strangled each other. The situation was tragic, dangerous, and treacherous, which is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Although their descendants of the Xiong clan have been far away from their homeland in the Central Plains for many years, after all, their inheritance comes directly from the Yellow Emperor and is not part of the game. Although their strength is weak, they can see some things more clearly than the people in the Central Plains.

The witch couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when she heard that the Ming court's destiny was stable.

"Fortunately! The ancestral temple enshrines the sacrificial techniques passed down from generation to generation by my Xiong family. The general can use them on his own, but don't forget to get rid of the monsters outside the village."

she pleaded again.

But Qiu Luan shook his head, saying that the most he could do was help her get rid of the leader of the demons.

"We have the emperor's mandate. We can only stay for one more day at most. If there are any monsters, they will be wiped out in an instant after waiting for the imperial army. If there are any enemies of yours among these monsters, you can tell us directly. I will tell you today. I will remove it for you."

"The locust demon outside the mountain is the cause of today's disaster in Xiongjiazhai. General, please get rid of it for me."

"Yes, but you need to get the sacrificial catalog first."

"I'll take the general to get——"

"But - it seems that there is no need for it."

Qiu Luan turned around and saw a familiar figure, wearing a royal flying fish suit and carrying a long knife at his waist. He was over fifty years old, with a majestic face and sharp eyes, walking towards Qiu Luan carrying a bunch of heads.

Behind him were many villagers from Xiongjiazhai holding swords and guns.

"Can things be done?"

Luo An looked at Qiu Luan and asked first.

"The leader of the thieves, Xiong Bai, has been executed! How are you doing over there?"

Qiu Luan replied.

"The sacrificial album has been obtained, but the villagers here were exploited and slaughtered by Xiong Bai, and they must see Xiong Bai's body."

Luo An looked back at the menacing Xiongjiazhai villagers who were pressing down several families behind them, holding swords in their hands.

At this time, Qiu Luan appeared, revealing the tragic scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere in the temple. The villagers were all frightened so that their faces turned pale and they became silent.

"There is no corpse! It was chewed up and thrown into the belly of the evil spirit, but there is still half a head for the villagers to vent their anger!"

Qiu Luan smiled and kicked out a half-eaten, bloody human head from the incense burner nearby.

The Tianling Gai has disappeared, the brain inside is empty, and most of the face has been torn off. You can barely recognize the appearance of Xiong Bai.

Qiu Luan kicked the head into the crowd.

The crowd immediately fled in panic.

Throwing down the sword seemed like a demon was chasing behind him.

Luo An frowned secretly.

This Xiong family's martial virtues are so corrupted that they are in a place where demons are dancing, but they dare not face the demons directly.Simply relying on some righteous people to rescue him from the sea of ​​misery, even if he is a descendant of the Chu royal family, he will probably be defeated by other demons sooner or later.

This place is not Han territory. It is a barren land all year round, beyond the reach of the imperial court.

When residents of the Han region encountered demons, they could flee to government offices, temples, Taoist temples, and other places for help. However, in the vast mountains of the southwest, if they did not have the courage to die on their own like the chieftains from various places, as soon as the demons arrived, the mountain roads would be blocked and transportation would be inconvenient, except for themselves. , who can come to save them?
Luo An saw a monster next to Qiu Luan, which was the same one he saw last night.

But at this time, although his appearance was strange, his eyes were clear and completely different from last night.

And Qiu Luan had no intention of attacking or defending her.

So asked.

"Why is this?"

So Qiu Luan told the witch how her husband-in-law was killed 30 years ago, and how Xiong Bai spent a lot of money to hire a chieftain to be a matchmaker and deceive his parents into remarrying him.

This resulted in the death of the whole family and allowed this bully to occupy Xiongjiazhai for many years.

The tragic story of colluding with demons outside the village, murdering the witch doctor, and transforming himself into an evil corpse.

Luo An nodded. Although the woman's words were miserable, her expression was always noncommittal.

"It seems that you are the ones who have suffered the most in this house! Since you have contributed so much to the imperial court, do you have any other requests before you die?"

Qiu Luan was stunned.

The witch hesitated for a moment and looked at the many villagers who had just heard the story told by the Xiong Gaba.

replied.

"I would like to ask the general to remove the locust demon in the locust forest outside the stronghold, so as to ensure the safety of the people in Xiongzhai."

Hearing this, the men and women in the village were deeply moved.

"Can--"

Luo An nodded.

He pointed back at the bound villagers.

"These are the people who have bullied others and committed evil under Xiong Bai over the years. They deserve to be punished. If you identify them carefully, are there any enemies of yours?"

"I know that your life experience is miserable, so if you have grievances and revenge, you will not starve to death on the road to hell."

The miko stared blankly at a few people, scanning their faces one by one.

Seeing the two old men and two middle-aged men at the end of the queue, I could no longer suppress the anger in my heart.

He stretched out his hand, which was as dry as a dead branch, and pointed at several people, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.

"These are the people who collaborated to murder my husband and eldest son. I hope the general will fulfill his wish."

Luo An nodded.

Qiu Luan then used two hands to drag the four of them into the mountain temple.

Then he closed the temple door and waited quietly.

Immediately, after the bursts of begging for mercy in the temple, there were wailing and the horrifying sounds of flesh being torn and bones being broken.

The villagers outside the door were silent about all this.

For a long time, Luo An and Qiu Luan looked at each other and opened the door.

The entire temple was covered in blood, and there were stumps of limbs and meat everywhere. The Xiong Gaba was holding a large piece of leg bone.

"It's time to hit the road -"

Qiu Luan and Luo An showed their swords.

The Xiong Gaba didn't react at all, still holding one thigh.

But there was no sign of resistance.

Luo An swung his knife and chopped off her head again.

But this time, it was Qiu Luan and Luo An who worked together to slash Xiong Gaba's whole body into pulp with long knives. They then ordered the villagers to bring firewood and burned it several times with the green bird's fire.

In order to prevent the lingering ghosts and resurgence from happening again.

(End of this chapter)