Chapter 30: Founding the Temple of the Evil Moon (1)

"Master!"

Stygian knelt on one knee, wearing a silver mask, dressed in black and ruthless.

"How's it going?" The voice carries her characteristic magnetism and indifference.

Mu Xueyi is still dressed in white today, and her face is covered with a silver lotus mask, revealing only a pair of demonic and indifferent peach blossom eyes and red lips.

She held a white feather fan in her hand, fanning it gently, looking out the window, if you count it according to modern time, it is about twelve o'clock.

"By the command of his master, there were 1,630 men, 625 between the ages of thirteen and fifteen, five hundred and five between the ages of sixteen and eighteen, and the remainder of five hundred."

"Now they are placed in an abandoned temple and given food and clothing to wash themselves."

"Good."

A pale color flashed in Mu Xueyi's eyes, and if she wanted to make a person loyal, there was only one way, not to force it, but to attack her heart.

"Take this king to see it."

"Yes!"

……

In the temple, Mu Xueyi sat on the prepared chair, standing behind her, looking directly at everyone with an expressionless face.

Mu Xue opened the feather fan with a "swish", looking at everyone coldly and indifferently, exuding the aura of a superior, cold and dangerous.

A sense of oppression hit, overwhelming them, some of them trembled with fright, and some of them held on, but they still didn't dare to meet the indifferent and dangerous gaze.

"Are you willing to surrender to the deity?"

Mu Xueyi finally spoke up, her tone was cold, and people didn't dare to refuse!

"I, why should we surrender to you?"

A twenty-year-old man said as if he was out of the blue.

He was a man of the kingdom of the Northern Fence, who had wandered to the kingdom of Shengya because of the flood, and because he was a man of the kingdom of men, he was very disobedient to a woman, and that man was still a young woman, only fifteen years old.

Mu Xueyi glanced at him and sneered: "You can also choose to continue to be a beggar!" ”

Don't think she doesn't know what he's thinking and looks down on women? Let's go! Anyway, there is no more than him, and no less than him.

"I ......"

The man was speechless.

"Sister, do you have anything to eat with you?"

A little girl of thirteen looked at her innocently.

She is a native of Fengyun Country, the daughter of a rich family, and her family protects her very well, which is why her character is still innocent today.

"Yes."

Mu Xueyi's tone was very cold, but the words she said were reassuring.

"Then, sister, I am willing to surrender to you."

The little girl took a few steps forward and knelt in front of her, her big eyes full of innocence, she didn't know anything, and she swore a poisonous oath.