Take a righteous path back to the Demon Cult

After force-feeding the pill into the opponent's mouth, Yuan Sui clapped his hands, seemingly patiently waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect.The woman who was forced to swallow the medicine was still retching in vain, but the thing melted in the mouth, let alone spit it out, perhaps it had been integrated into the seven meridians and eight meridians in this instant.

Yuan Sui looked back at Zhao Yuan who was at the side, and finally lost some patience in his tone: "Are you still going?"

Zhao Yuan was shocked, "Disciple..."

"go out."

"Can……"

"Don't let me say it a second time!"

The suddenly gloomy attitude of the protector finally had some deterrent effect, and the attitude in words was a hundred times more vicious than when he treated Feng Qingzhu just now.

Zhao Yuan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he had seen Yuan Sui's fierceness before, and many disobedient disciples had suffered, he didn't want to suffer once, so he hurriedly stumbling out.

Yuan Sui didn't like to have other people around during interrogation, this rule is not new, what's more, he just fed that kind of medicine to someone, so he might do something unacceptable in the world.

It's just that no one saw how Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth with hatred when he turned his head. He always thought secretly that one day, sooner or later, he would cut this girl into pieces.

Yuan Sui's age has always been difficult to convince the public, but what cannot be criticized is his cultivation. In this demon sect that everyone fears, except for the suzerain, there are few people who can match it.

Some people said that she might be the reincarnation of Yan Mo Wang, and that's why she has such a terrifying talent, but no one knows what this girl ate to grow up.

Zhao Yuan closed the door, but did not leave immediately. The doors in the dark cell were all solid iron doors. He held his breath and leaned on the door to listen for a while longer.

But how could Yuan Sui inside the prison door not know, she glanced at the prison door contemptuously, but she was too lazy to break through it.

"Okay, now there is no one else, and before the effect of the medicine takes effect, I can give you another chance."

That's what Yuan Suihua said, but the way Feng Qingzhu gradually clenched his hands didn't seem to be the case.Even though she was already a dying person with no strength at all, Yuan Sui could still see her pinching her knuckles until they were pale, and even her bones were making secret noises.

It can be seen that she endured extremely hard, and her originally gloomy complexion gradually became strangely rosy, visible to the naked eye.

Feng Qingzhu clenched the crown tightly, stubbornly unwilling to make the slightest sound of showing weakness.

"I advise you not to be too stubborn. You can bear the effect of this medicine for a while, but you can't bear it for a while, but if there is no antidote, you will only continue, endlessly, and suffer forever."

Yuan Sui trailed off with interest, as if she didn't mind playing for a while even though she said so.

But only on the face with slightly frowned eyebrows, it can be seen that at this moment, she has not actually gained much satisfaction or pleasure because of the current situation.

She watched Feng Qingzhu dripping sweat from her forehead. The worries in her mind were completely different from what she said: "Trust me, you will ask me soon. Please call me more Some people come and do that mediocre thing with you..."

"Shut up——!" The hoarse cry was almost distorted because it could not be controlled, but it was more like using it to vent the dullness and blockage in the body.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me," Feng Qing's bamboo tooth crown trembled, and no one could imagine how much effort she had exerted to fully say these words, "Using such indecent methods, you... ...You must die!"

"Hmph," the Mozong people have long been accustomed to this kind of cursing, Yuan Sui didn't intend to take it to heart at all, but she still raised up a hand with strength, and a domineering spiritual power gradually gathered in her palm, "This is your curse." ask for it."

"what--!!"

When this palm spared no effort to hit Feng Qingzhu's body, no matter how stubborn he was, he still couldn't suppress a mournful cry.

Even Zhao Yuan, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, was suddenly startled and had goose bumps all over his body.

This Yuan Sui is really tricky.

The people outside the door finally left quickly, but Yuan Sui didn't rush to withdraw her palm, but the spiritual power in her palm changed slightly, and her face couldn't help softening a bit.

If Feng Qingzhu could still open his eyes and see at this moment, he would have discovered for the first time that Yuan Sui's face showed a touch of emotion that no one had ever seen before.

The spiritual power she continuously sent into Feng Qingzhu's body has never stopped, and the man couldn't help but get closer, and then whispered: "Be patient."

She wasn't sure if Feng Qingzhu heard it, but probably even if she did, she would just take it as her own auditory hallucination.

Feng Qingzhu obviously suffered a lot in the past few days in the Mozong. The people of the Mozong never relent, and they used some darkest and darkest methods, but the most important thing was that her spiritual power was sealed. If the seal is not lifted for a long time, this Feng Qingzhu will undoubtedly become a useless person who is unable to recover in the near future.

And Yuan Suicai's fierce palm was just one breath, shaking away all her blocked life veins at once.

Although it may take some time for her spiritual power to recover, at least her body will feel much better in the future.

"Don't waste your energy, I said, I don't know..."

Yuan Sui just smiled lightly, and he didn't say the same thing in his words, "The medicine is a lie to you, it's not because you feel dry and hot in your body, and your qi and blood are surging..." Afraid of irritating the other party again, Yuan Sui thought about it He changed his mouth again, "After all, although this medicine is a bit uncomfortable, it is not really an evil medicine."

The medicine has already taken effect, and with that palm, it is impossible for Feng Qingzhu not to feel the changes that are happening in his body at this moment.

Yuan Sui said again: "But if you don't want to be found out, you'd better keep pretending, then Zhao Yuan doesn't have any skills, like swinging a whip, for Feng Nuxia, it should be just a matter of gritting your teeth and passing things."

Feng Qingzhu: "...What exactly do you mean?"

"Can't you see?" Yuan Sui touched his lips, and said without a hint of guilt, the spiritual power in his control brushed the other's cheek as if there was nothing, "Love the fragrance and cherish the jade."

madman!

"I'm not interested in your Kunlun's baby. If you can't stand the trick, I might have to look down on you." Yuan Sui said, feeling that it was almost enough, and gradually withdrew his palm.

The spiritual powers of the demon clan and the fairy family are actually colliding with each other, but Feng Qingzhu has long been exhausted, so there is no extra thought to question why the demon sect protector did not let her lose his strength after losing her strength. The body feels obvious rejection.

"Hey, what is this?" With a sigh of relief, Yuan Sui's gaze paused for a moment when passing by somewhere in the other party's girdle. There seemed to be something hidden there. Déjà vu.

When Yuan Sui stretched out her hand again, Feng Qingzhu obviously sensed her intention, "...what are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Sui also took out the thing, it was a sachet.

"Give it back to me!" As a result, the woman who was calm and self-sufficient from the beginning to the end, immediately became a wild cat with fur.

"Tsk," Yuan Sui smacked her mouth indifferently, she tilted her head and looked thoughtfully at the old sachet in her hand, "How can such a broken thing be considered a treasure?"

This sachet has been around for at least five or six years, and the spices in it have long been too weak to smell the slightest smell, let alone have any effect.The fabrics sewn are also very cheap, with rough threads and no patterns. They are simply things that can be bought anywhere on the street for five cents.

To put it bluntly, it is an object worn by poor people.

In the end, she was hidden on her body like a treasure by the elder sister in brocade clothes and long robes.Yuan Sui only held it for a while, as if killing her.

This reaction is really surprising.

"What does it have to do with you?!"

"Why don't you tell me, what's the story here?" Yuan Sui's curiosity was very sincere, "I like listening to stories the most, maybe you can tell it better, I will consider helping help you."

But the answer to her was still the same sentence, "Give it back to me!"

Even though Yuan Suidang lost interest because of the woman's boredom, she let out an annoyed breath, but in the end she still smiled and twitched her mouth, "I will return it to you."

After she finished speaking, she summoned another wave of spiritual power, and pushed a palm on Feng Qingzhu's chest bruise, then watched him bow his head and vomit a mouthful of black blood, and finally passed out as he wished.

"Sleep well." Yuan Sui looked at her quietly for a while, and muttered to himself.

When he came out of the punishment room, he ran into Zhao Yuan head-on again, Yuan Sui looked sad and looked in a bad mood.

But this time Zhao Yuan rushed forward with a "bold art skill", "My lord, she...?"

"Painted out." Yuan said casually.

"Dark, fainted?!" Zhao Yuan immediately said in shock.

"What?" Yuan Sui glanced at him, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh, you didn't let her take that medicine to keep her awake again, did you?"

Zhao Yuan: "..." Not really.

But even if Yuan Sui realized this, there was still no apology on her face. She shrugged her shoulders as if it had nothing to do with her, "It's probably because I confiscated it for a while, and I played a little bit hard."

Zhao Yuan: "..."

What do you mean by that?This Fengqingzhu must be dead, right?

Of course, Zhao Yuan couldn't expect Yuan Sui to answer this question. The guardian of the law had lost his interest today, and now it was time to leave without nostalgia and burden.

However, Yuan Sui's face, which was always calm and indifferent to everything, gradually became heavy when it was out of the sight of outsiders.

People in this world only know that she likes to humiliate the disciples of the immortal family, but they don't know that every time the Mozong arrests someone and returns, she will have a headache for several days.

Yuan Sui stopped walking. In fact, she didn't need to be so irritable at first, but after seeing Feng Qingzhu, her emotions were indeed somewhat inexplicably out of control.

She never thought that meeting Feng Qingzhu again would be such an ordinary scene.

What made her even more unexpected was that Feng Qingzhu still had that broken sachet after so many years.

How nostalgic is this person?

Thinking of this, I can't help but take the thing out of the cuff, rubbing the ugly knot with my fingertips, thinking about it but still don't understand, why is this kind of thing worth keeping until now?

Back then, she just couldn't find a handy cloth bag, so she sewed this stuff up casually, so that Feng Qingzhu would recover sooner from the fragrance of the medicine.But the medicine was only effective for three to five days, and she specifically told her that it would be useless if it tasted bad, just throw it away.

Kunlun disciples, are you not so short of money?

Or... At that time, Feng Qingzhu put her in his heart, so he kept this only thing and sent her lovesickness?

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Nag yourself, then boast yourself hhh