The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

"Ugh... Gurgle Gurgle..."

Chen Guangfu kept vomiting foul-smelling black meat paste.

His body went from full to shriveled.

In the end, he vomited out all his internal organs, leaving only a piece of human skin, which fell helplessly into a pool of blood.

The women who saw this scene were so frightened that they trembled and dared not even cry out loud, for fear that they would be targeted by Wen Gaofei and end up like Chen Guangfu.

"Where do you come from?"

Suddenly, they heard Wen Gaofei's question.

The women shuddered.

Finally, it was the woman who kowtowed to Wen Gaofei first and spoke: "We are prostitutes from the Red House 'Gentle Country'. Mr. Wen...Mr. Chen paid us to come here to serve him."

"A place of tenderness? A prostitute?"

Wen Gaofei repeated these two words, seeming to be thinking.

After a long while, she slowly said, "I know. A long time ago, my mother told me that there is an industry out there that specializes in the flesh trade, and most of the people selling flesh are women. Is that true or not?"

When the woman heard this, the fear on her face was replaced by bitterness, and she nodded with a bit of shame: "Yes."

They are people who sell their bodies for a living.

"There shouldn't be such a place in Wenxiu City."

Wen Gaofei said: "My mother said that Wenxiu City is run by women, and no one dares to open such a shop."

"That's all old calendar from many years ago..."

The woman smiled bitterly: "In recent years, more and more men have taken charge of Wenxiu City, and those who do the flesh trade have made a fortune. Our Wenrouxiang is just one of the shops in Hongfang. There are dozens of shops in Hongfang that make a living from the flesh trade..."

As she spoke, the woman became increasingly angry. Her voice grew louder and louder, and her long-suppressed rage became increasingly unbearable.

"At first, those shops took in women who had nowhere else to go, and later they started to cheat and deceive people! I was born in an honest family, but my father was tricked into gambling and owed a huge debt. Those people came to my house and took me away to pay off the debt. I hate... I hate it so much!"

When the woman saw Chen Guangfu's skin on the ground, she suddenly rushed forward, tore it apart, and said viciously: "I hate the cowards in this world who have no self-control and can only blame others for framing them and shifting the responsibility to others! I hate those greedy people who stare at women's bodies and treat us as animals and tools to exchange for money! I hate! I hate! I hate it!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes turned bloodshot, and she tore the human skin into pieces.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

The woman felt her body floating in the air.

"Shh."

She was thrown out of Qingyun Garden directly!

"what--"

The woman was thrown into the air, and the cold wind blew across her face, and she regained some consciousness.

The woman's mind flashed back to the time when she was yelling and tearing human skin in front of the female ghost, and she felt a little scared.

What happened to her?

She was so angry that she was no longer like herself!

"what!"

She heard screams again.

The woman looked around in horror and found that the sisters who were in the room were also thrown out.

A group of people fell outside Qingyun Garden. They closed their eyes in despair, already imagining their miserable end of being smashed into mud.

However, at the moment of falling, a light force supported them.

When the woman opened her eyes again, she and her group were sitting safely on the ground.

"I-We're not dead?"

They survived the disaster and burst into tears, "What should we do next? Escape, escape?"

These women encountered such a strange thing for the first time and were all panicked.

"No, we're not leaving."

The woman glanced at the bodies lying on the ground in the distance, then looked at Qingyun Garden with its gates tightly closed. "Let's wait a little longer."

Someone asked in a trembling voice: "Wait...wait for what?"

"I do not know."

The woman shook her head. "I always feel that we need to wait a little longer and give that... Miss Wen some time."

Another person cried, "Why give her time? Can't she think of a better way to kill us? We are her father's pawns! Which woman would let such a despicable thing like us go?"

The woman said, "If she wanted to kill us, she would have killed us long ago!"

The crying man sobbed and said, "Maybe she is just too naive and doesn't know what we did. She didn't react for a while, so she let us go?"

The woman pushed her impatiently: "If you really think so, then run away! Anyway, I'm going to wait!"

"I, I didn't say I was going to run away... I'm just scared. Are you really not scared?"

The man cried, "I just thought, even if she let us go, what can we do? Even if we can escape, after being involved in this kind of thing, I'm afraid we won't be able to receive customers in the future..."

For a prostitute, not being able to receive customers is equivalent to death, or even more miserable than death!

After hearing her words, the group of people fell silent.

"I'll wait, too."

At this time, another woman suddenly spoke.

Then, more and more women responded: "Then I will wait too. We have nowhere else to go anyway. We will die if we return to the land of gentleness. It is better to wait here and see what Miss Wen is going to do. Even if we die in her hands, it is worse than dying in that dirty brothel!"

"Wuwu...just wait..."

……

While the group of women outside were talking, Wen Gaofei stood in the room, motionless.

Ji Qingzhou, who was in a different dimension from her, silently glanced at her hand hidden in her sleeve.

A piece of white jade tablet appeared from her sleeve.

Wen Gaofei slowly held the glowing white jade tablet in his arms.

"Mortals...are truly miraculous."

Ji Qingzhou expressed a similar sentiment to the Dream Clan, "They mistook the bones of a mortal for those of an immortal. Over thousands of years, generation after generation went to worship them, and they actually gilded a mortal tablet with the aura of wish power."

Wen Gaofei did not seek to become an immortal but only to become a demon. He committed suicide in the ancestral hall with overwhelming hatred.

After her death, her obsession was too deep, her soul refused to reincarnate and turned into a ghost on the spot.

The red light from the mermaid candle merged with Wen Gaofei's soul, turning him into the most terrifying red-clothed ghost, mastering terrifying power that surpassed the Nascent Soul and was close to the Mahayana.

Ji Qingzhou didn't know what that red light was, but she had seen the human world in her illusions for many years.

Demons are dancing wildly and wreaking havoc on the world. An unknown demon sends down a meteor-like light, granting all living things a dream.

"Demon seed... So that's the demon seed."

Ji Qingzhou guessed Hong Guang's true identity.

If it weren't for this sudden appearance of the demon seed, Wen Gaofei, a mere mortal, would not have been able to possess such powerful strength even if he turned into a ghost.

When Wen Gaofei fell into the devil's trap, he should have lost all reason and slaughtered everything he saw.

However, in the Wen family ancestral hall, the layers of ancestral tablets of the Wen family collectively exploded, turned into white light, and merged into the white jade tablet at the top.

The white jade tablet brought down the power of vows that the Wen family had offered for thousands of years. It was the purest and most innocent emotion of the human race, the most refined power in the world, close to the power of heaven, and it protected Wen Gaofei's sanity, which should have been eroded by the demon species.

Looking at Wen Gaofei who was born holding a white jade tablet in his arms, Ji Qingzhou felt mixed emotions.

“You don’t pray to gods, you only pray to demons, but your Wen family’s ancestors didn’t need you to pray, they just saw you in trouble and came to save you.”

Even the demons and dream tribesmen in the chat room were afraid of this demon species, believing that Ji Qingzhou, a late Jindan cultivator, could not resist it.

It was blocked by a group of mortals with thousands of years of accumulated willpower.

Just to protect my child's original intention and help her fly high.