Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Thank you, Marquis Wushen, for holding back a few demon cultivators for me."

The voice came from above, and those who had not yet left saw a fairy-like figure descending from the sky.

The masked man slowly landed on the training ground. Four ropes flew out from his sleeves. He tied up the four demon cultivators by himself, and the leaked demonic energy dissipated instantly.

A man walked out from the side and put his sword on the necks of the four demon cultivators. The masked man said without even looking at them, "I have already sealed the cultivation of the four demon cultivators. You should escort them back first and lock them up in the dungeon for interrogation later to avoid any complications."

"I've met senior!"

Chu Ce stepped forward and greeted him respectfully.

The people present were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Who is the Marquis of Wushen Chu Ce? He is a madman who doesn't even need to perform formalities when meeting His Majesty, yet he is extremely respectful to the person in front of him.

Falling from the sky, look at this temperament.

It is otherworldly and ethereal, making people forget the mundane world when they see it.

Could it be...

A thought flashed through their minds, and everyone suddenly dared not move.

The masked man returned the greeting and said calmly, "Martial God, you are too polite. We failed to notice that a demon cultivator had sneaked into Tiandu. It was our fault. Thanks to you for helping us."

"I learned from the conversation between the four people that it was the master behind them who wanted to kill me. I would like to trouble you to interrogate them and ask who wanted to kill me."

Chu Ce was not worried about how the evil cultivators came, but was worried that someone in the court would collude with the evil cultivators and set up a trap against the Marquis of Wushen Mansion.

The masked man raised his head and glanced in Youhuang's direction, smiling and saying, "After I find out who is behind this, I will definitely tell Marquis Wushen."

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

"Farewell!"

Not bothering to be polite, the masked man simply disappeared on the spot.

Chu Ce was not surprised. He handed the sword to You Mu who came over and said to everyone, "Let's go back and continue drinking."

It was not until he was far away that everyone came to their senses. Someone who was just watching the fun shouted, "Oh my God, am I dreaming? I actually saw someone falling from the sky."

"Who is he? He is a god." Someone immediately retorted loudly.

"It's unlikely that he's a deity. He should be a cultivator, but he's already a very powerful person."

"The Marquis of Wushen Mansion has had many happy events this year. First, the lost daughter of the Marquis of Wushen was found, and today the Fourth Master has recovered as before. Now, there are also immortal cultivators coming. I don't even dare to dream about this."

"..."

Everyone was talking at once and the discussion was very intense.

Some people feel very unhappy. Chu Ce alone supports the Wushen Marquis Mansion, and now that Chu Yi has recovered, he is even more powerful.

Who in the court will be able to check and balance the Marquis of Wushen Mansion in the future? Everyone returned to the reception room with different thoughts. No matter how rare and precious the dishes at the banquet were, they would taste bland when they were put in their mouths.

The female relatives here.

Jianglu said to Shen Zhaojun, "Madam, the young lady has locked someone in the dungeon."

Shen Zhaojun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Huang'er will not detain someone without reason. You arrange for someone to guard the dungeon."

"I have already sent someone to guard outside." Jianglu thought for a moment and said, "But the young lady has not shown up, and I am afraid that people outside will be suspicious."

"Don't worry, their attention is not on Huang'er now, but on what happened in the martial arts training ground." Shen Zhaojun already knew what happened in the martial arts training ground. That senior came to the Martial God Marquis Mansion in public, and everyone was shocked today.

The banquet will start later.

The atmosphere was particularly harmonious and no one complained throughout the whole process.

Deep in the dungeon.

Youhuang sat leisurely on the chair.

Tingxue and Xuanbing stood by, curious but not daring to ask.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that it is a small dungeon. It has all the necessary personnel and facilities, and is no worse than the Sky Prison.

Looking at the man tied to the rack, Youhuang's eyes showed a hint of doubt. Although her fortune-telling skills were not as deep as the old nun's, they were not so bad that she could not see anything.

The face contains information about a person's fate. For example, if the forehead is five inches wide and three inches high, the young man will definitely have a good reputation. If the chin is pointed and short, the person will be rich first and then poor. If the forehead is straight, wide and flat, the young man will be rich and noble. But if the sun and the moon are tilted, even if the wealth is noble, there will be many disasters. If the head has four corners, the person will be rich and noble...

The person in front of me can't see anything, unless...

You Huang thought for a moment and said, "Go check if he is wearing a human skin mask."

Xuan Bing said to the person in charge of the interrogation: "Brother Zhong, please go forward and check if there are any hidden weapons on him."

Brother Zhong glanced at the little girl sitting on the chair, hesitated for a moment, and then went forward to check. After confirming that there was nothing dangerous on her body, he touched her face with his hand. After a careful inspection, he turned around and said, "Girl, I didn't find any human skin mask."

"Sorry to trouble you, Brother Zhong. Please go back first."

You Huang was silent for a while and said, "I was careless. Someone who can invite a demon cultivator is not an ordinary person."

"Girl, who is this person?" Brother Zhong couldn't help but ask.

"My father just had a duel with others. He bravely forced the four challengers to reveal their true forms. They turned out to be demon cultivators from the demon world."

"This guy..." You Huang thought for a moment and said, "When I was watching the battle from the side, I saw four demon cultivators secretly exchanging glances with him. After the four demon cultivators were exposed, he ran away immediately. I took advantage of his unpreparedness, knocked him out and dragged him to the dungeon."

Tingxue said cautiously: "Miss, it's not appropriate to drag someone to the dungeon just for this reason."

"Now is the right time."

Youhuang took out a talisman and hit the man directly.

When the talisman touched the man, a cluster of flames suddenly burst out, as if something was ignited.

When Brother Zhong saw Youhuang using the talisman for the first time, he was stunned. What surprised him even more was that the man tied to the rack had changed from a rich young man to a Taoist priest.

Brother Zhong turned around and looked at Tingxue and Xuanbing in surprise.

The two looked calm and composed, and it seemed that this was not the first time they had seen such a scene.

You Huang said calmly: "The disguise talisman can be pasted on the body to change into the appearance of the person you want to be. I can also draw it if you need it in the future."

"!!!"

The three of them could only marvel, unable to express their inner admiration with words.

"Wake him up?"

You Huang gave the order calmly.

Tingxue immediately poured a spoonful of water on the man.

The man shuddered violently and slowly woke up from his coma.

I forced myself to open my eyelids and look around the unfamiliar environment. What place is this and why is it so gloomy?

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of Youhuang sitting in front of me, a pair of aggressive eyes, and my heart started beating with inexplicable nervousness.

"Why did you lock me up?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Who are you? Setting up a private punishment is a serious crime."

"I am the son of General Zhenyuan's mansion. If you offend me, you will suffer the consequences."

"..."

The Taoist priest gradually came to his senses. Looking at the room full of torture instruments, he became so panicked that he spoke incoherently and shouted loudly.

After hearing this, You Huang smiled and said, "It's really rare that one day the son of General Zhenyuan's army was willing to abandon his beloved and become a Taoist priest."

"who are you?"

"Is he also a cultivator?"

The Taoist knew he was exposed when he heard it, but he still asked with a trembling voice.