Chapter 48, enter the soul refining pool
Ye Wanxiao didn't expect him to return to the dungeon, and it was in this form, because of this false charge.
He Zhao looked at Ye Wanxiao through the railing, and after enduring it for a long time, he still asked, "Did you really break up the Soul Gathering Grass in Chang'an?" ”
"Nope."
"Then why don't you refute it?"
"Because this is the answer he thinks in his heart", He Zhao disagreed, yes or no, no, what is this.
"Why do you ask, don't you think it's me?"
He Zhao retorted, "How is it possible, you have the breath of Chang'an on your body, who else can you have?" ”
Ye Wanxiao smiled bitterly, "Look, you don't believe it, then if I say I'm not, will Yan Yang believe me?" ”
He Zhao was dumbfounded, it really seemed like this, even if Ye Wanxiao refuted it, they would feel that it was him who would not admit it, and they had already decided that it was him in their hearts. When He Zhao left, he turned his head to Ye Wanxiao and said, "If you haven't done anything wrong, no matter what others say, you have to be firm in yourself." ”
Well? Ye Wanxiao was stunned for a moment, He Zhao would say this kind of thing to him, this is not like a demon's style, if he was not born in the demon world, he was in the immortal cultivation world, presumably it would be a Song Chenghong.
Yanyang dormitory......
"Why are you the only one?" Yan Yang fell on the steps of the bed, holding Chang'an's demon mask in his hand, frowning, his hands trembling.
"Should my life be like this, the people I love don't love me, and the people I cherish are scattered because of my soul and I can't come back."
Tears fell on the mask, drawing a dark trace, "Why did I have to take Chang'an to the east in the first place, why didn't I cultivate to the seventh order well, why was I in such a hurry." ”
Yan Yang cried and cried and laughed, "Why did I fall in love with Ye Wanxiao, I can't even kill him, how can I avenge you, Chang'an." ”
"No, the person who killed you is actually me, I am the one who caused you, Ye Wanxiao...... Ye Wanxiao...... Why, I still can't help but think about you, I'm such a joke, hehe....... ”
Yan Yang couldn't speak, and the demonic qi around him became heavier and heavier, and a layer of hazy demonic qi was shrouded outside the entire palace.
As soon as He Zhao came out of the dungeon, he found that the qi in a certain direction was particularly heavy, although the air in the demon realm here contained demonic qi, but this concentration was too abnormal, even more serious than when Yan Yang gave birth to the inner demon.
"Who is so unlucky and has such a serious demon", He Zhao sensed it seriously, the palace in that direction is, Yanyang?
He Zhao shuddered, no, it wouldn't be what he thought. I put away my mind and hurried in that direction, and when I arrived at Yanyang's dormitory, I found that the house was a mess, and it was obvious that my demons were crazy. A few steps further into the house, I heard the moaning of a female voice.
"Yan Yang, let go of me, I'm not Ye Wanxiao, I'm Jinxuan, cough cough ......"
At this time, Jin Xuan was really strangled by Yan Yang's neck with one hand, her clothes were windless, and her face was extremely evil in the demonic aura, but the two people present couldn't appreciate it.
He Zhao saw that Yan Yang wanted to kill Jin Xuan because of the demon in his heart, and he immediately became anxious, what is Jin Xuan's status in the demon world. At least one-third of the people in the Demon Realm don't take Yan Yang seriously, and the Lord of the Demon Realm they are sitting on is Jin Xuan, who strongly resists Yan Yang as an outsider.
If it weren't for the fact that Jin Xuan liked Yan Yang and was willing to give up his position, with those man-made rebellions, the demon world wouldn't know what the chaos would become. Although He Zhao couldn't get used to her, if something happened to Jinxuan, Yan Yang couldn't eat and walked away.
"Yan Yang, let go of Jin Xuan, she is not Ye Wanxiao, Ye Wanxiao was locked up in the dungeon by you, you should be sober", He Zhao risked being injured by Yan Yang's backhand, and went to break the hand that was holding Jin Xuan's neck.
Ye Wanxiao is in ...... Dungeon? Yan Yang looked sideways at He Zhao, "He's not here?" ”
When he said this, Yan Yang's hand loosened, He Zhao hurriedly pulled Jin Xuan away, and while checking Jin Xuan's condition, he casually dealt with it, "Yes, he is now locked up in the dungeon by you, you can torture and take revenge as much as you want." Don't get anyone else involved. ”
Jin Xuan's face, which was originally red because of breathlessness, has now become pale, she fell to the ground panting rapidly, tears flowed all over her face, and the hair accessories and clothes that she usually dressed up carefully were also a mess, and she didn't know how embarrassed she was.
"Ye Wanxiao, it's all because of you, because of you and I have become so embarrassed and unbearable", Jin Xuan heard Ye Wanxiao's name again, originally disgusted, but now it has completely turned into resentment.
"Ye Wanxiao ......", Yan Yang's eyes flashed with unknown emotions, sadness, helplessness, and admiration, and finally turned into resentment.
"Throw Ye Wanxiao into the Soul Refining Pool, let him pay for Chang'an's life", Yan Yang has always had a voice in his head, constantly provoking him, and throwing Ye Wanxiao into the Soul Refining Pool, this is the correct way to deal with it.
No, I don't want to, I can't do that, Yan Yang covered his head, trying his best to get that voice out of his head. But the more he refused, the stronger the voice became, and at last it kept looping in his head indefinitely, and the sound was so loud that it seemed to penetrate his brain. In the end, I couldn't resist it, and I followed the voice and read it out word by word.
"Escort Ye Wanxiao to the Soul Refining Pool and beat him into the ...... In the Soul Refining Pool. ”
He Zhao thought that he had misheard, Yan Yang liked his master so much before, even if Jin Xuan came to lock him in the dungeon, he didn't do anything, but now he wanted to throw him into the soul refining pool.
"Yan Yang, calm down, this is not a joke, you don't know what the Soul Refining Pool is, if you really throw Ye Wanxiao in the Soul Refining Pool, he will be worse than dead."
"Yan Yang, you'll regret it!"
Then He Zhao's persuasion did not bring back Yan Yang's senses, but just repeated another sentence, "Throw Ye Wanxiao to ...... Soul Refining Pool, otherwise...... You will do it for him. ”
He Zhao wanted to say something again, but was interrupted by Jin Xuan, "Why don't you want Ye Wanxiao to be punished so much, do you want to replace him?" ”
Jin Xuan's voice was hoarse as if sharpened on rough sandpaper, "He Zhao, do you want to replace him?" ”
He Zhao couldn't refute, "Okay, I know." ”
Yan Yang heard that He Zhao accepted his command, and the string in his head seemed to suddenly break, and he fainted on the ground.
Jin Xuan looked at Yan Yang who fell to the ground, and then at He Zhao who was stunned, and stood up tremblingly, she wanted to watch Ye Wanxiao fall into the soul refining pool in person, watch his wail with her own eyes, and see that his life was worse than death, which was also difficult to understand the hatred in her heart.
Passing by He Zhao, Jin Xuan stopped, "Let's go, go and carry out Yan Yang's order and send Ye Wanxiao into the soul refining pool." After saying that, she didn't look back, because she knew that He Zhao would follow, and sure enough, after a while, she heard a person's steps behind her.
Ye Wanxiao looked at the stone wall above her head, there was nothing. He retracted his gaze and looked around, but there was no one. He leaned against the bars and kept his head down.
"Yan Yang, I'm Chang'an, why didn't you recognize it?" Since you have already felt Chang'an's soul, why don't you go deeper, you look at it more closely, and you will find it. Do you believe me or not?
Suddenly, Ye Wanxiao felt that there were a few people standing beside her, and when she looked up at the figure, she found that it was He Zhao and Jin Xuan, followed by a few demon soldiers.
"Is this, can you think of any way to punish me?"
"Since you have done something wrong, you must bear the consequences", a trace of weirdness flashed in Jin Xuan's eyes, and the demon soldiers behind him opened the door of the dungeon and directly pulled Ye Wanxiao up from the ground.
"Where are you taking me?" Ye Wanxiao broke away from the demon soldiers, "I will leave by myself, I don't need you to touch me"
"Ask so much for what, it's where you should be anyway."
Ye Wanxiao glanced at He Zhao and found that his face was not good, his eyes were looking at herself, and there was a trace of unbearability in her eyes. He didn't ask anything more and followed them out of the dungeon.
The wind blew his robe, raising a piece of bamboo blue, and in that cyan, Ye Wanxiao became thinner.
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