Chapter 891: Rotting Grass as Fireflies (12)

"Let's go," Wuji Daoist stood up and asked Jinyuan to leave with him, "There will be no results tonight, and tomorrow the poor Dao will prepare the best spirit stone and then come to subdue this powerful ghost and her accomplices." ”

"Tomorrow?" Jin Yuan said dissatisfiedly: "Wait until tomorrow, I'm afraid there will be more helpers looking for me, and this king can't wait."

Jinyuan's words were ugly, and Wuji Daoist was not afraid, so he only smiled and said: "If the king can't wait, the poor Dao can't do anything, why don't the king find someone again?"

"You!" After becoming the queen of Zhongzhou, when did Jinyuan suffer such a provocation? was angry and wanted to ask someone to escort him down, but a mere Taoist priest really thought that he was lawless.

"Is the king dissatisfied with the poor way?" Wuji saw Jinyuan's dissenting intentions at a glance, and he was not angry, "No matter how dissatisfied the king is, please accept it in front of the poor Dao, after all, in addition to the poor Dao, the king may not be able to find someone who can lower those monsters." ”

Jinyuan's face was blue and white, if nothing else, because Wuji was bigger than him, and he couldn't refute this.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered: "Then wait for tomorrow, tomorrow if the Dao Master can't teach this king to be satisfied, it's not too late to find someone else."

Wuji Taoist was noncommittal, and took the lead in walking out of the cold palace, and did not take Jinyuan in his eyes, which made Jinyuan even more angry, but he couldn't get angry, and finally he could only flick his sleeves and follow.

The palace people who held the lanterns also left, and only a column of Praetorian Guards remained in the courtyard.

The non-night eyes on the plane tree stared at the Wuji Taoist priest blankly, and a trace of disgust crossed his eyes.

The Wuji Daoist didn't find their hiding place, and walked out of the cold palace until he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

At first, he mistakenly thought it was a thousand-year-old ghost, but who knew that he had pulled out the Gu clan of the overseas immortal mountain, which was really creepy.

Wuji Taoist is not shallow, and he is also familiar with a lot of things outside Kyushu, naturally he has also heard of this Xianshan Gu clan, in the Kyushu continent, it is not in the way to provoke the royal family, but this kind of alien race in the sea can never be provoked, these alien races have a good ability to cultivate, but they are simple by nature, in addition to cultivation, there is only black and white in their eyes, and it is good to be loved, if they are tired, but they will not die.

Among them, the Gu clan is the worst, the alien race of Gu cultivators, since childhood, they have been cultivated as poisonous people who are close to Gu worms, their bodies, clothes, and hair are full of Gu, ordinary people are provoked, and being poisoned to death is quite benevolent, but more is better than death.

Wuji Daoist had met a Gu clan before, who cultivated spiritual energy and refined Gu, and wherever he passed, even a Taoist like him had to retreat.

Unexpectedly, this time the king of Zhongzhou provoked such a big Buddha, not to mention that he wanted to catch the alien race, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect himself in the future.

Wuji Daoist didn't want to meddle in this matter, but he was a little interested in the Gu clan, why don't you take advantage of the situation to make friends and sell that person a favor, and if you see it later, it's easy to talk, isn't it?

After Jinyuan left, Fei Ye jumped into the palace with warm tea, and no one came in this time.

Wen Cha walked over to the broken screen, a little worried, "If that Dao Chang is found tomorrow, what should we do?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Fei Ye was extremely impressed by her timid and scared appearance, "He has to have the ability, why didn't he find out where you and I were hiding?" ”

Wen Cha: "......" makes sense......

Fei Ye walked behind the screen, touched the wall inside, bent his finger and knocked lightly, there was an empty sound in the wall, the wall was empty.

If you want to come to Nanyin, you should hide underground.

Fei Ye withdrew his hand, his eyes swept around the wall a few times, his eyes stopped on a pot of dry flower branches next to the wall, the side hall was not cleaned, it was already dilapidated, these flowers were supposed to be moved out by the palace people long ago, but they were put here to wither and die, it was really strange.

Fei Ye walked to the side of the flower pot, and with a strong foot, he easily kicked the flower pot into the wall, and there was a "card rub" sound in his ears, and when Wen Cha turned around, the wall was like a door, quietly opened in front of her, and a dark path led to the ground.

Zhou Wei outside the door heard the voice, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly ran in with his subordinates, in the air, except for the more and more clear smell of rust, there was nothing abnormal, even the pot of dried flowers in the corner of the wall was still standing there quietly.

Zhou Wei sighed softly, secretly saying that he was too nervous, and walked out again.

In the tunnel, Wen Cha tugged at Fei Ye's sleeve and followed him step by step, for fear that he would lose it.

Fei Ye rarely didn't open her hand, and walked all the way forward, and it didn't take long for her to go underground.

There is a lot of space underground, and the smell of rust comes from the innermost.

Fei Ye's finger moved, and blue fireflies fell on the lamps on both sides of the wall, and the light suddenly turned on, and the ground was clear, and all the scenery appeared in front of the two of them.

Several people who did not know whether they were alive or dead were locked in cramped cells with pipa bones locked up, covered in a mess, unable to see their true faces, and some even emitted the smell of decay.

What's more, his hands and feet were cut off, and his face was scratched.

After the lights were turned on, the people who were still alive looked at Wen Chafei Ye with numb faces, and saw that there was no one in front of them, only the lights were on, and their tense bodies were suddenly relaxed.

It is conceivable how Jinyuan usually tortures them.

Further inside is a larger cell, which is not locked up by humans, but by the feather clan who have broken their wings and cut their nails, they have been intoxicated by Jinyuan, and they no longer have the fighting spirit to conquer the sky, they can only be like rotten meat, raised in the muddy underground, never see the light of day.

The Yu Clan could see them, especially those who still had divine sense, and they showed surprise and surprise at their arrival.

Some even waved at them and asked them where they were coming from in a hoarse and mournful voice.

Fei Ye walked through the cell blindly, and went straight to the last water prison.

The last water prison is just a cage reinforced by the dark iron, and the turbid and smelly water is soaked in four sharks bound by chains, some men and women, all with red and swollen eyes, and some have even had their eyes gouged out, and the beauty of yearning for the ocean is no longer seen on the thin and pale face, only two huge holes remain, and full of hatred for human beings.

The shark people weave water for the silk, crying tears into beads, Jinyuan caught them, just to get the shark tears worth thousands of gold from them, the shark beads are priceless treasures in the market, not to mention the shark silk a horse of gold, is the existence of rich businessmen and noble wives, plus the shark people are good at songs, beautiful, there are also a lot of playthings that can be given as playthings, to please the states and countries, Jinyuan naturally can not let go of such a good sale.

Fei Ye, who has always had no expression, was angry in his eyes when he saw these shark tribes, the shark tribe was the emperor of the sea, when did he suffer such an insult?

This king of Zhongzhou is simply too deceitful!