Take a righteous path back to the Demon Cult

"See Master Zuo Dharma Protector!" The saluting voices greeted Yuan Sui back to his soul again.

Although she was mostly pretending to be drunk, she was indeed drunk a lot, and her head was a little dizzy. At this moment, being stared at by so many people made her even more irritable.

Yuan Sui helped his swollen forehead, "I am sleepy, I have to go to bed first, you can go away on your own."

"Let the servant serve you to bed!"

"Give me a chance too!"

"..."

One person started the conversation, and immediately the room was full of chatter, and Yuan Sui, who was yelling, became irritable, "Enough! Shut up for me!"

Everyone: "..."

Yuan Sui: "Look at all of you, you are so ugly that you still want to serve me? Get the hell out of here!"

Everyone: "..."

Rao Yuan Sui got angry, disgusted all over his body, these people just bowed their heads in silence, but none of them really got up and left, as if they were sure she would not do anything to them.

"What do you mean, you're still hanging on, right?"

The one who was bolder replied, with a subdued crying voice: "Master Dharma Protector, please save us? The suzerain has an order, if the Dharma Protector does not keep anyone here today, we will all be thrown into the Demon Prison Tower." !"

"Yeah, our mana is humble, and we will only die if we enter the Demon Prison Tower."

As he spoke, he cried again.

Yuan Sui: "..."

This Wang Yuan is very caring and kind to her, but he has never been kind to other people and other things. Yuan Sui knows this, and he will definitely say that if he wants to throw these people into the Devil Prison Tower do it.

Although they are all demons, most of them are just innocent little demons, Yuan Sui is really not so cruel.

Yuan Sui: "Listen to what you said, as long as one is left?"

"Yes, one is enough." Everyone suddenly caught hope.

Yuan Sui closed his eyes helplessly, then perfunctorily glanced around among these people, pointed at them, and picked out a girl who was pretty good-looking.

It's too much to say, it's fine for Wang Yuan to arrange other people for her, why is there a child here?

Although the demons have a long lifespan, this little demon is at least a hundred years old, but she looks like a child in Yuan Sui's eyes, but she wants to imitate others and paint her face.

This little devil was timid and didn't dare to speak very much. After everyone else had left, he knelt there tremblingly, not daring to lift his head.Thinking about it, I was still reminiscing about those rumors about the ruthless Zuo Dharma.

Yuan Sui was inexplicably intrigued to see her like this, and she got closer, the smell of alcohol all over her body made her flinch involuntarily.

Bending over to pick up the child's chin, he looked at it and couldn't help laughing, "Who painted this makeup for you?"

"...Yes, it's sister Meier."

Yuan Sui recalled that when everyone left just now, there seemed to be a woman who couldn't help but look at the girl several times, as if she was so worried.

"It seems that you, sister Mei, don't really want you to be selected."

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to realize the implication in the words, and said anxiously: "Your Excellency, don't make any mistakes, maybe it's because Sister Mei is not skilled in craftsmanship, and we all, really want to be selected..."

Yuan Sui let go, and couldn't help smiling when she got up, she could tell the truth from the lie, but no matter it was true or not, she would not go to war for such a thing.

She took a look at the sky outside the house, it was getting late, the business was urgent, and there was no longer any delay.

"I'm tired today, and I don't want to keep anyone by my side. You go wash your face and rest in this outer hall." Yuan Sui arranged, "Bai Yin."

She called out, and Bai Yin walked in afterward.

Yuan Sui said: "Be careful, don't let anyone disturb my dream."

"Yes."

-

Even though Yuan Sui ordered him to look good to her when he was taken back to the prison, the strange thing was that after Feng Qingzhu was thrown back into the cell, no one cared about him at all.

Listening to the comments of those jailers, it seems that there is something good about the Mozong today. In the evening, good wine and food were brought to the guards on duty, and the aroma of food can be smelled from far away.

Nothing happened, so Feng Qingzhu sat down for a while to adjust her breath, but this time no one trapped her on the torture rack, but her hands and feet were fixed to the wall with long chains, allowing her to move around in a small range.

The night was getting darker, and after closing her eyes for a long time, it was inevitable that she would feel a little sleepy. In a daze, she vaguely heard someone open the heavy cell door.But this time there was only one person who came in, and there was a strong smell of alcohol and a strange smell as they walked around.

Feng Qingzhu had never smelled this kind of smell before, but before she could think about it, when she opened her eyes, the man with a flushed face and a lustful look had already pounced on him with crooked steps.

It was Zhao Yuan.

And what the other party wants to do is already quite obvious.

"Ms. Feng is really a stunning beauty. It's all because Zhao XX was violent before. Don't blame Miss Feng." Zhao Yuan smiled beautifully, and raised his hand to touch Feng Qingzhu's face, "But Fortunately, there is still a chance, so if you can't enjoy it, you can follow me, I am satisfied, so I should plead for you in front of Master?"

"Go away, go away!!" Feng Qingzhu pushed hard, but Zhao Yuan's strength was much stronger after drinking, and it was easy to deal with a mortal like her whose hands and feet were restrained.

Righteous disciples in this demon sect are not as good as the lowest slaves at all, so it is not uncommon for Zhao Yuan to want to do something rough in this dark prison.The guards outside will not be surprised when they hear or see it, and they will even stay away sensible, so as not to disturb the people inside.

What's more, today is not the same as usual, those people are already drunk, and they can't control it even if they want to.

Feng Qingzhu, who was being pressed down by the man, was already trembling with anger. When Yuan Sui talked about this possibility, she hadn't had such a deep understanding of it. It wasn't until this time that the original version of the original thing happened, that she really realized what it meant. Life is better than death.

I don't know if Yuan Sui will really help her as promised, she disobeyed her so much this morning, maybe those words before that don't count?

The great helplessness and grief for a moment made her blood flow backwards, and she couldn't stop vomiting out a mouthful of blood, but the red-stained skirt was torn to pieces by the shameless man in the next second.

She didn't know how long she could last, probably...it wouldn't last tonight.

"Well!"

However, just as he thought of this, the man in front of him was suddenly hit by something, he let out a muffled grunt, stopped the movement of his hands, and then closed his eyes and fell directly to the ground.

Feng Qingzhu looked blankly at Zhao Yuan who fell down inexplicably, until a blood-colored light mist appeared in the midair, and Yuan casually flashed out of the void behind the light mist.

"you……?"

"Hush—" Yuan Sui raised his hand and gently pressed his fingertips against her lips. His eyes outside the veil were so curved that it was impossible to see through them. "Be quiet." She said softly, with a slightly Coquettish, people can't help but wonder if she is trying to play something bad again.

However, she actually came.

"You seem to be surprised?"

Feng Qingzhu: "..."

She was really surprised, probably because she was not willing to believe this person from the beginning.

Yuan Sui was not in a hurry to say anything to her right now, she just bent over and found something from Zhao Yuan's body - a key and a small bottle filled with demon energy.

"Don't look at me like that, I've changed my mind." Yuan Sui took Feng Qingzhu's arm and opened the lock for her.

However, it was at this moment that Feng Qingzhu faintly noticed something when their skins touched each other unintentionally. The woman in front of her did not have the slightest bit of warmth on her body, and the edge of her skin was still permeated with Xu Mi's luster. It's like a ghostly soul wandering in the world.

"Spirit division?"

"I can't tell, you're pretty knowledgeable." Yuan Sui smiled and opened the last lock one after another without stopping.

In fact, Yuan Sui wanted to save people, it was much easier to break the iron chains directly than to pick the locks one by one, but she chose such a way of looking far away.

"Since you know it's a spirit division technique, you should also know that this kind of technique consumes a lot of energy and won't last long, so you should move faster."

Spirit separation is indeed an extremely advanced technique, but it is also very dangerous. If one is distracted and injured, the caster may be doomed.

Fortunately, Feng Qingzhu is a gentleman, and he would not bother to attack at such a time.

Yuan Sui didn't have the spare brain power to worry about what Feng Qingzhu was thinking in a short period of time, she raised her leg and kicked the man on the ground, "After changing his clothes, I'll send you out."

Now that the matter has come to this point, there is no need for Feng Qingzhu to ask any more questions.It's just that the cell is small, the two of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was inconvenient to change their clothes.

Yuan Sui didn't have time to joke with her, so he just turned his back, "Don't worry, I told you, I'm not interested in you."

"..."

Feng Qingzhu also turned her back. The clothes on her body were torn into pieces by Zhao Yuan just now, and it would be troublesome to take them off now.

"Where are my junior brother and the others?" She couldn't help asking this question again while changing.

Yuan Sui leaned against the wall beside him bored, "You should take care of yourself first."

After speaking, the cell fell into a moment of silence. Yuan Sui has always been like a mirror. Of course, he knows that Feng Qingzhu is not the kind of person who would escape alone. At this moment, his heart must be very complicated, so he continued in an impatient tone, " I can only save you today, as for the others, it depends on my mood in the future."

Feng Qingzhu's movements were quick, she didn't know whether it was because she was in a hurry to escape or for other reasons, she turned around after a while and had already put Zhao Yuan's robe on her body.

Yuan Sui turned around and glanced at her, then took out a ferocious mask and attached it to her face, Mozong always used to wear a mask when going out to do business, and at this moment, it happened to block Feng Qingzhu's unusually delicate face.

Feng Qingzhu watched her approach again, and at this moment the vial with demonic energy in her hand was suddenly very conspicuous.

"What is this?" As soon as she finished asking, she watched helplessly as the other party opened his hand intentionally, allowing the bottle to fall naturally, smashing to the ground instantly.

A small wisp of black-red magic smoke broke free from the confinement and wandered in the air for an instant, but was held in the palm of Yuan Sui again.

"If you want to get out of the demon realm safely, you need some demonic energy in your body." After a simple explanation, she was lucky enough to inject the magic smoke into Feng Qingzhu's body, "be patient."

The process of the magic smoke penetrating into the body of a mortal is extremely painful, but Feng Qingzhu clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself make the slightest sound of showing weakness.

"It's okay to shout out, there's no one outside."

The proposal fell like stone and sea, just like when Yuan was discussing with him that night, Feng Qingzhu didn't intend to accept it at all.

Fortunately, this process was not long, but even if it was over, the severe pain lasted for a while, Feng Qingzhu clutched his heart, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak for a while, and even his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand upright.

It was already very uncomfortable to be infected by the magic energy before, let alone let them actually penetrate into one's body at this moment.

"This devilish energy is not deep, so you don't have to worry too much. Just go back to Kunlun and let your masters and uncles force it out again."

Yuan Sui gave her a hand, and waited for her to slow down for a while, maybe it was too uncomfortable, but this time Feng Qingzhu was very obedient, leaning against her body without struggling at all.

But when he recovered, he broke free again without nostalgia.

"I'm fine, let's go."

"Wait a minute." Yuan Sui said, under Feng Qingzhu's doubts, she suddenly raised her hand and took off the jasper and green hairpin on Feng Qingzhu's head, "Now, you have a chance for revenge."

Feng Qingzhu looked at her unprepared hair, "What?"

Yuan Sui handed the hairpin in front of her, raised his chin, and motioned to the man on the ground, "Kill him."

Feng Qingzhu: "..."

Regardless of whether this request was made by Yuan Sui, Feng Qingzhu really wanted to do it.

It's just that although she has recovered some spiritual power now, it is still far from enough to use it to kill people. Looking at it this way, Yuan Sui's idea seems to be very useful.

Feng Qingzhu didn't bother to ask the reason anymore, maybe even though they were from the same family, Yuan Sui also had a mutual prejudice with this Zhao Yuan, so it's not surprising to kill someone with a knife.

She couldn't help but bend down, and although she hesitated for a moment when she raised her hand, she spared no effort in every thrust she made.

Yuan Sui stood aside and watched silently, the resentment in Feng Qingzhu's heart was far stronger than she imagined, the neck, heart, and meridians everywhere, the places that Yuan Sui thought of that could kill people were even unexpected , this Kunlun elder sister has taken care of everything.

After tying it down for the last time, Feng Qingzhu also let go, and she left the blood-stained hairpin on the man's heart, as if she didn't intend to take it anymore.When he got up, he tore off Zhao Yuan's crown and tied it on his own head.

Yuan Sui was amused for a while, thinking that she thought Feng Qingzhu was ruthless before, but it was really not her illusion.

"Let's go."

When the cell door was opened again, Feng Qingzhu was the only one left in the empty corridor, unless someone who cared to look closely, would find a red dot floating behind her ear.

"Go straight, then turn right." Yuan Sui's lazy voice came from the red dot, but only Feng Qingzhu, who was close by, could hear it.

Feng Qingzhu lowered her head, followed Yuan Sui's command and walked out quickly.

The dark prison of the demons is very large, and there is no way to get out of the first floor if there is no one to guide the way.

"Left." Yuan Sui reminded her repeatedly, she was clearly confined to that small spot, but she seemed to be able to see everything here.

The prison corridor is a bit long, and it takes a while for Feng Qingzhu to walk to the other end. Yuan Sui took advantage of this moment to say something off topic, "Speaking of it, I have been thinking that the elder sister of Kunlun Mountain should be a gentle and beautiful person."

Feng Qingzhu: "I never thought that the left protector of the Demon Sect would eat inside and out like this."

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