Chapter Twenty-Eight: Becoming a Container

Ghost Xiu Moshan asked people to take Zhu Tangtang away, and he took Xin Zhi's demonic qi away a lot again.

This time, she felt that all her strength was drained, she could no longer support it, and her whole body fell to the ground limply. Weakly opened his eyes, watching his hands and feet tied with iron shackles, and being dragged outside by Mo Shan.

His body, tall and burly, was like a mountain that firmly blocked the view from the outside, and he walked slowly forward with an iron chain in his hand. The corridor twists and turns, seemingly endless, and is lined with splendid bricks and tiles, carved beams and paintings. Xin Zhi was dragged with her back to the ground, unable to even struggle. I wanted to take the opportunity to observe if there was a chance to escape around me, but in the end, due to the loss of too much demonic energy, I fainted in a groggy state.

I don't know how long it took, she heard someone talking in a daze, and then there was a comfortable air flow in her body, which went straight to the demon core along the veins of her body, and instantly filled up, she slowly opened her eyes, and only when she saw the surroundings clearly did she find that she had been brought into a palace, the top beams were full of landscape reliefs, and the white jade pillars held up the hall majestically, surrounded by a strong aroma of herbs.

Her face was pale, looking at Xin Zhi's eyes slightly raised, charming and amorous, as clear as a lake, and her thin lips were as pale as water, slightly pursed, as if she wanted to say something.

Mo Shan replied on the side, "Lord Xuegu, this is the demon corpse with the prince of the Jiao clan. ”

Snow Valley?

With her white toes on tiptoe, Yukiya sat up from the chaise longituna. She came step by step, like a fluttering red leaf, gently without a trace of smoke. Walking in front of the demon corpse in tattered gouache clothes bound by iron chains, his beautiful eyes flowed.

She stretched out her hand, her sharp nails slowly pushing aside Xin Zhi's abdomen, going deeper and deeper, and after touching the demon core, her beautiful eyebrows stretched.

The demon core in Xin Zhi's body was round and moist, and it was still very fresh, and at first glance it looked like a demon corpse that had just been made for a long time. Demon corpses are made of mortals, and they don't have a magic core, but after they are forcibly poured into demonic qi by demon cultivators, they generate a demon core that cannot give birth to demonic qi by itself. These cores are sized based on how powerful the corpse is in front of it. It just so happened that Xin Zhi's magic core was quite large.

Yukiya gently stroked the demon core, hooking her lips with satisfaction, she wrapped her palm in her hand, ready to forcibly cut it out, however, her hand was stung by an aura that did not belong to the demon corpse.

She was stunned, but she quickly reacted and released her spiritual sense to go deep into Xin Zhi's body to follow, but the trace of spiritual power was very cunning, and as soon as her spiritual sense caught up, it slipped away and hid.

After searching for a long time, Xue Gu finally caught the aura that didn't belong to anyone, and said in surprise, "Why do you have spiritual power in your body?" ”

Spiritual power?

Spiritual power that only belongs to righteous monks?

Xin Zhi was lying on the ground, looking at the woman in front of her who had the beauty of sinking fish and geese, she opened her mouth but couldn't say half a word, remembering that she had taken the elixir made of Shen Fei's spiritual power before, could it be this?

"A dumb man?"

Xue Gu took her hand back, picked up the little fox fur around her neck, and after seeing the shocking wound, she curled her mouth and muttered, "That's a pity." Then he stood up, picked up the white cloth that had been prepared in the hand of the attendant, wiped his hands, and said to Mo Shan, "Where did you find this person?" ”

After Mo Shan finished explaining the cause and effect, Xue Gu looked at her and said with interest, "Oh? She pinched the face of the demon corpse with her onion-like fingers, gently removed the bronze mask, and looked at Xin Zhi's whole body from top to bottom, which was meaningful. It's a good vessel. ”

Xin Zhi is tall, not missing arms and legs like other demon corpses, covering her face and wearing clothes, she really looks like a woman from a distance. The more Xue Gu looked at it, the more satisfied she became, there were few female demon corpses, and she found one so complete and beautiful, she bent her eyes and smiled, "Take her down and entertain her, if you miss an arm, I will ask you." ”

After saying that, he explained a few words to the attendant beside him, and then said to Mo Shan, "Take good care of her, and wait for the order of this seat." Her gaze was on Xin Zhi from beginning to end, and the joy and greed in her eyes were unreservedly expressed.

After Xuegu left, Mo Shan got up, picked up Xin Zhi who was lying on the ground, hung her upside down on his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the other end, the attendants along the way saw that they all avoided them, and walked along the path all the way forward, and finally came to a side hall, Mo Shan threw the person to the ground, and said to the attendant next to him, "The ghost king has an order, groom this demon corpse." ”

The attendants on both sides were surprised, "This... Is this a new container? ”

Mo Shan ignored it, his eyes wandered on her for a moment, and then turned to leave. The remaining attendants immediately got up, looked at Xin Zhi carefully, and then raised a smile and instructed the little maid next to her, "It's good-looking, it's really good-looking, hurry up and boil water, and send this girl to dress up beautifully!" ”

Xin Zhi's injured chain restrained her, and the attendant unbuttoned her clothes, skillfully peeled off her like peeling bamboo shoots, and then led her to a gentle spring, in which the heat rose, and the attendant leaned down to test the water, and said to her, "It's all right, please go down, girl." ”

Xin Zhi was stunned when she heard this, she stepped on her toes carefully, stepped on the stairs inside and walked in slowly, she leaned against the edge of the pool, and then she had the heart to look around.

Just now, Mo Shan called the woman named Snow Valley the Ghost King, so here... Is it the palace where the ghost king lives?

It is luxurious and prominent from the inside out, just like the bath where you are, inlaid with white jade, surrounded by precious stones, and fine sand spread on the ground, which is very graceful and atmospheric.

The attendant, as if he had not seen her bones, was very reasonable to her, as if he were his own master..... If it weren't for the shackles on her hands, Xin Zhi would think that she was some kind of master.

The attendants carefully scrubbed her body and said, "The girl is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful demon corpse the slave has ever seen." ”

I heard that Xin Zhi didn't know why, everything here was full of weirdness.

She's conscious, she's not stupid, and she's known since she's been reborn how disgusted people here are with demons. Even in a place like a ghost market, where demons gather, it's not popular. But this ghost king acted very strangely, first let his subordinates catch him and Zhu Tangtang, and then forcibly took Xiao Jiao away, it stands to reason that he is useless, as long as he continues to be locked up.

But Xue Gu let people bring themselves, Xin Zhi found from her series of actions that this ghost king is very interested in her magic core, what is the use of her magic core? It can't give birth to demonic energy, it's just a cup of water.

If this incident made Xin Zhi feel strange, then she was even more confused about the current situation.

Xuegu's attendant was so good to herself that Xin Zhi was a little flattered, bathing and changing her clothes, and spraying some fragrant dew. These people did not squint at her appearance, were not afraid, and even praised her for her beauty......

She is still a little self-aware of her appearance, obviously it has nothing to do with beauty, and even a little scary, how can these people say it with their mouths open? Is there something wrong with them? Or what are you going to do to yourself?

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Zhu Tangtang was forcibly snatched out of prison by Ghost Xiu, and at first he cried and screamed, crying so darkly, but no one around him paid attention to him.

Then these ghost cultivators took him to a side hall, and he cried while paying attention to this place, which was completely different from the prison, surrounded by splendid and golden gold, Zhu Tangtang swallowed his saliva, and his heart was even more worried.

Why did these people bring him here? What about the demon corpse together? When he was taken away, he clearly saw that she was injured, and he must look for an opportunity to escape.

Find your father and let him save Xin Zhi!

It's a long way from the main hall in Snow Valley,

He put down the candy, "Please rest here for a while, the master will be here later." ”

"I don't want to see your master, I want that demon corpse, where did you take him?" He quickly left the ghost cultivator on his short legs, hid behind the chair and said, "You let me out quickly, otherwise you will all die when my father comes!" His voice was soft, unintimidating.

The ghost cultivator sneered, "Your father is too busy to take care of himself now, Your Highness should cherish the last few days of being the crown prince." After speaking, he ordered the person next to him, "Show him closely!" ”

"Yes!" The attendants commanded.

Zhu Tangtang was stunned in place, what did that person mean when he said that he could only be the prince for the last few days? Is his father in danger?

"What's wrong with my father? You name it!"

He struggled from the ground and ran out, but was stopped by the attendants on both sides, "You come back!" Hey, hunk!"

After they sent the ghost out of the repair, they wanted to close the door, but they saw Zhu Tangtang suddenly spew out a flame, like a ball, and jumped out of it!

He turned into a dragon and soared into the air, spewing flames six or seven feet long, and the attendants retreated one after another, and Zhu Tangtang saw that the time had come, and slipped out like a loach.

But who knew that just about to jump out of the door, the ghost Xiu actually turned back, he quickly grabbed the tail of Jiao, threw it back, Xiao Jiao couldn't stand such a big force, fell heavily to the ground and rolled twice, only to hear the ghost Xiu said viciously, "Your Highness, don't make these little tricks, you can't escape." With that, he pinched his slender back and threw him to the ground with his backhand, and the other hand pierced into the not too thick skin, and pulled off a few scales fiercely, making Zhu Tangtang scream in pain.

"You scum, this prince will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Ghost Xiu sneered, "Then I look forward to the day when His Highness will grow up!"

With that, he turned to leave, and the attendants closed the door and locked it.

Zhu Tangtang got up from the ground and sat in the empty hall, he reached out and lifted his trouser leg, the scarlet wound on the white and tender skin on it was shocking, and blood flowed all over the ground.

He took a breath in pain, his eyes turned red unconsciously, Zhu Hong protected him very well, not to mention that he had shed so much blood, even if he bumped into it, it was very rare.

He missed his father very much. When they came out, Zhu Hong discovered his secret, and the two quarreled, and Zhu Tangtang now wants to go back and apologize to him.

But now, how do you get out?