Chapter 92

Chapter 92:
Qu Fei's recovery was nothing short of a miracle in the eyes of the Demon Sect doctor. After she was able to get out of bed and walk around, she was always surrounded by no less than five strange Demon Sect disciples.

Besides, with her status as the former saint of the Devil's Cult, and her previous actions of betraying the Devil's Cult, she should be expelled from the Devil's Cult and never return to teach.But with Shu Cuicuo's intimidation before, and now Tianyi and others are protecting her, no one dares to touch her easily, so they can only observe secretly while feeling upset.

"Why do I think your Demon Cult looks weird?" Qu Fei looked at the fresh-looking Demon Cult disciple in blue and white clothes dangling in front of him.

Hong Qiao rolled her eyes at the side: "It's not a trick of your own leader, but don't say that your Demon Cult is not good, it's too much for everyone to say that you are a Demon Cult."

"I'm sorry... Our religion... what was it originally called?" Qu Fei said that she really couldn't remember. Wasn't the Devil's Cult called the Devil's Cult from the beginning? Did it have other names? !

"The Cult of Light." Hong Qiao said these four words with a pious look on her face. After saying this, her face darkened suddenly: "Of course, now she has nothing to do with the Cult of Light."

"My condolences." Qu Fei patted her on the shoulder perfunctorily: "I have to say, after doing this, I feel that there is no atmosphere at all, and there is a sense of integrity everywhere." Qu Fei's memory vaguely remembers the original Demon Cult It's a very scary place.

Where is the horror now?There are flowers everywhere, exquisitely decorated houses, Demon Cult disciples exuding vitality and happiness on their faces, and their clean and tidy blue and white uniforms.

"It's a pity he doesn't engage in environmental construction." Qu Fei stroked her chin to express her appreciation for Shu Cuicuo's aesthetics.As she walked, she came to a small bridge that was obviously newly built. Under the small bridge was gurgling water, and there were colorful pebbles in the creek, which was too beautiful to behold.

"Where is this place originally, shouldn't it be there?" Qu Fei asked looking at the carps of various colors gathered under the bridge.

"Hmm... It's the long ditch where the Demon Cult used to punish apostates. I forgot what it was called. The leader said it was unlucky to keep it, so someone filled it in." Hongqiao replied.

It turned out to be the ditch filled with people. Why did I suddenly feel my legs go limp, and even looking at these gathered fish felt scary?
Qu Fei leaned on the railing and reluctantly got off the small bridge. In front of the small bridge was a large flower garden. It was already autumn, but the flowers in the flower garden did not show signs of withering. Qu Fei felt a little regretful. It is a pity that there is no camera in this era, and it is impossible to record such a scene. beautiful view.

"Did he plant these for me too?"

Hong Qiao nodded, and she also got the news from Fu Ping: "The leader said, since you are going back to the church, this is the place where you will live together in the future, he hopes that there will be birds singing and flowers fragrance everywhere. , nothing but happiness and peace."

But doing this is not at all like the style of the Demon Sect, Qu Fei could even imagine the reluctance on the faces of the Demon Sect disciples when Shu Cuicuo ordered them to do this.

She squatted down and picked a small blooming daisy: "He really is..."

Before she knew it, she was already thinking about their future.As he said, the place is full of birdsong and flowers, and there is no more spooky horror, no blood, no corpses, and all she can see is peace and tranquility.

It's a pity that because of the bug, he may not even remember who she is now.Qu Fei felt a little lost, and walked forward through the flowerbed with the flowers pinned to her ear.

Hong Qiao glanced at the little daisy, and wisely did not mention that there was a corpse under the flowerbed... What the leader said at the time, it is better to die and contribute to the flower fertilizer than to waste resources while alive.

How beautiful the Devil's Cult looks now, how terrible the scene in the Devil's Cult will be when Shu Cui returns by mistake.

But what does it matter, she just needs to see the blooming flowers.

...

Sitting in this red silk room, Qu Fei felt her nose sore. Everywhere in the room was brand new furniture, and the windows were pasted with the Chinese characters "Happy" written in cinnabar.Every window and every corner was full of joy. Sitting on the stool, Qu Fei happened to see the neatly arranged quilt under the curtain of the bed.

He really wanted to marry her and marry her, but it's a pity that good luck made people... She has a soul from modern times, but he was forced to disappear due to various reasons, and now he is suffering from BUG.

Qu Fei stretched out a hand to cover her face, trying to force back the tears that had overflowed to her eyes.She can't cry, she can't start regretting here, she is still alive, there is hope in living, and the BUG in him can be corrected by living, they can still be together, even if...

Even if it's just an illusory relationship, she should cherish it.

Thinking of this, Hong Qiao looked at Qu Fei and was about to say something when she heard a burst of chaotic footsteps outside.

An old man with white beard and hair came aggressively to the door of Qu Fei's room, with several thugs behind him, it seemed that the visitors were not friendly.Hong Qiao retreated behind Qu Fei, and quietly reminded: "This is the elder Jiang Zhi...Maybe...he came to find fault."

Qu Fei sat up straight and looked at the aggressive old man.

"Qu Fei, you, a traitor, dare to come back. When you betrayed the Devil's Cult, did you ever think that your father has a spirit in the sky?!" Jiang Zhi said, filled with righteous indignation, and his breath was almost lifted. But Qu Fei on the opposite side has been taking it easy.

"I was wrong about what happened before." Qu Fei said slowly, and when their expressions eased, he added: "But I think the holy religion at that time was already in disarray. It will not have any impact on the collapse of the Holy Cult."

"You!" Jiang Zhi took a step forward, Hong Qiao also stood by Qu Fei's side, looking at Jiang Zhi in warning: "Elder Jiang, if you have something to say, speak up."

"Hmph, since you still call me an elder, why are you protecting this outsider?" Jiang Zhi pointed at Qu Fei angrily, his words full of injustice.

Hong Qiao took a look at Qu Fei: "She is not an outsider, she is our leader's wife."

As soon as these words came out, Qu Fei took a look at Hongqiao, "You actually brought private goods with you, isn't this not yet done?" !But now that people are in front of them, it might be a way to say that.

"Oh, my wife, the whereabouts of the leader is unknown now, she is a traitor, what a big face." Jiang Zhi continued to taunt, anyway, now that the evil star they fear most is not there, only Qu Fei is a weak woman, They are not false at all.

"Elder Jiang is exaggerating. The leader just improved his martial arts recently, so he found a place to concentrate on retreat. Why did he say that his whereabouts are unknown?" Qu Fei slapped the table: "Besides, you are a traitor every bite, It's like how much contribution you made when the Demon Cult collapsed... I remember, you elders, at that time, wished that the Demon Cult would become more chaotic, so that you could take the opportunity to divide up more rights, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! The old man is dedicated to teaching, how dare you, a woman, question the old man's sincerity." Jiang Zhi's eyes dodged a little, but his mouth never relaxed.

"Really? But now that the leader is away, you jump out, don't you just want to bully me?" Qu Fei stood up from the chair: "I advise you, if you really want to do good for the Holy Church, leave quickly , if you have a different intention, then don't blame my ruthless subordinates."

"My ability is not as good as Shu Cuicuo's, but it's more than enough to cripple you."

(End of this chapter)

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