Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Feng Pipi had never had the "fortune" of living in the dungeon of Bailing Mountain since she came to the world of immortal cultivation. The reason why she was familiar with the way in the dungeon was because of Feng Mian's memory.

When Feng Mian was young and practicing in Bailing Mountain, he was often bullied by his fellow disciples. Insects were put in his food, cold water was poured on his bedding, and his textbooks for daily practice were inexplicably lost... These were all common occurrences.

What was unusual was that she was locked up in the long-abandoned dungeon No. 13 for six days. When she was found, she was already unconscious.

She remembered that after that incident, Feng Minghua no longer allowed her to go to Bailing Mountain to practice.

Even though Feng Mian is protected by the Queen, there are still disciples who dare to bully her, mainly because of the young national teacher He Mu.

The entire Linglong Kingdom knows that the Queen prefers Princess Mian first, and the young imperial teacher Hemu second. That’s why Hemu will not be severely punished for bullying Feng Mian, but will only be given a few mild scoldings.

The young imperial teacher is a member of Princess Ying's party. Princess Ying is the crown prince of Linglong Kingdom, so the younger generation of disciples of Bailing Mountain dare to follow He Mu and make trouble.

Although Feng Mian was a timid person, she didn't seem to be afraid at all when being locked up in dungeon No. 13. Instead, she enjoyed it.

According to the general plot development, the heroine has experienced being locked in a dark, damp, enclosed and quiet space, and most of them will suffer from fear of the dark, silence, hunger or claustrophobia.

Hehe, Feng Mian doesn’t seem to have any sequelae left. She’s not a heroine at all. No wonder she can’t live to the end…

Feng Pipi slowly calmed down her aggrieved mood amidst her wild thoughts. The two of them followed the winding road, going up and down the ground, and finally arrived at dungeon number 13.

The door of the dungeon is half a mountain, and it is controlled by special mechanisms inside and outside, and requires spiritual power to open.

There were no windows in the dungeon. There was a narrow gap on the ceiling through which a little light came in. There was a hole similar to a dog hole at the bottom of the dungeon, which made it convenient for people outside to throw food in.

Feng Pipi looked around the environment and felt scared. She grabbed the corner of Qing Lu's clothes and said, "My Lord, don't... go. I'm scared!"

Qing Lu looked at Feng Pipi's hand that was holding onto his shirt and said with a distant look, "Let go!"

Feng Pipi endured the grievance and said pitifully: "I'm not a bad person. I will tell you everything you want to know. Please don't leave me here alone, okay?"

Qing Lu originally wanted to interrogate Feng Pipi. Since she was willing to confess, Qing Lu would of course listen to what she had to say.

Then the two of them sat on the ground facing each other, and Feng Pipi told Qing Lu all the tricks she had used to coax Qi Sang:

When she talked about walking barefoot in the snow in the middle of winter, it was a sad and miserable scene;

When she accidentally fell off a cliff and was on the verge of death, it was a thrilling story;

It tells the story of her accidentally obtaining a cultivation secret book in an unknown cave, and her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, instantly turning into a cool drama mode...

Feng Pipi's story was very exciting, but Qing Lu frowned the whole time because he felt that the plot was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Feng Pipi started by talking about how he used to beg on the streets, and then went on to talk about how he had gone through untold hardships to cultivate to the Golden Core Stage, and then he stopped.

Qing Lu frowned and asked, "Why don't you say anything?"

Feng Pipi said aggrievedly, "I, well, I haven't had a proper meal or a proper drink of water for a long, long time.

Look at my face, it has turned pale from hunger, and my lips are cracked from dryness, so could you please…"

As Feng Pipi spoke, she moved her face closer to Qing Lu, scaring Qing Lu so much that he stepped back repeatedly, fearing that this evil woman would bite him again out of hunger and thirst.

He had to admit that Feng Pipi looked quite weak now!

Seeing that Daitouyu was shy, Feng Pipi also became reserved and said shyly, "So, Immortal Lord, can you give me something to eat and drink first? I need to eat and drink enough so that I can have the strength to continue, right?"

Qing Lu hesitated for a moment, reached into his sleeve, and then took out a piece of cake.

Today, when he was eating a cake, Qingyun suddenly called him to go out, and was quite anxious, so he put the cake into his sleeve.

It would be quite embarrassing to give the cake that I had bitten into to someone else, especially a girl, so I decided to ask someone to bring some food over.

He was just about to get up and tell the dungeon guards to get some food when Feng Pipi snatched the cake from his hand and began to chew it with relish.

He said anxiously: "Girl, this cake..."

Feng Pipi's mouth was full of food, and she asked incoherently, "What's wrong? Is it poisonous?"

Qing Lu replied shyly: "No, no, it's not poisonous, I've already bitten this cake..."

Feng Pipi said nonchalantly: "Oh, don't I often eat things you've bitten? I've also bitten you...hehe!"

Qing Lu blushed instantly, and in a hurry he said: "Witch, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Well, just because of a piece of cake, Feng Pipi was labeled a monster. Feng Pipi was so focused on eating the cake that he didn't bother to explain.

Feng Pipi ate quickly and hastily without any saliva to drink. After a while, the biscuit was stuck in her throat and she couldn't breathe: "...Uh, help, me..."

Qing Lu saw that Feng Pipi was choking, so he took out a kettle from his other sleeve and handed it to her. He regretted it as soon as he handed it over!

That was the teapot he had drunk from, and he planned to continue using it in the future. How could he share a teapot with a girl!

Feng Pipi took Qing Lu's water bottle and gulped down the drink. She finally got the biscuit stuck in her throat down into her stomach. When she looked up, she saw Qing Lu with a look of pain on his face.

She smacked her lips and made sure that what she drank was not some kind of nectar, but water. Then she asked, "Does it hurt so much to drink a mouthful of your water?"

Qing Lu said with a dark face: "This is my kettle!"

Feng Pipi's face darkened. She placed the empty kettle between the two of them and said:

"I don't have any infectious diseases, why do you dislike me so much? If you think I'm dirty, just wash your kettle. If you don't want this kettle anymore, I'll buy it. Just name your price!"

Qing Lu said with disdain: "Everyone says that demons have no sense of etiquette and shame. Today I see that it is indeed true!"

"I don't have any sense of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame?" Feng Pipi was speechless and said:

"Qinglu Immortal Lord, I have been a person with two legs since I was born. Even if I am a beggar, I still have a piece of cloth to cover my body. You are like a fish in the water without clothes, right? Who of us doesn't have etiquette and shame?"

"You witch, stop talking nonsense." Qing Lu was so angry that her face turned even redder. She said:

"You should reflect on this carefully. I will interrogate you again tomorrow. If you still don't tell the truth, I will, I will, I will not be polite to you!"

"Ah, are you going to torture me?" Feng Pipi felt puzzled, and watched Qing Lu run away in a panic. She shouted, "Hey, you didn't take the pot!"