Chapter 25: Slaughtered
When he opened his eyes again, it was still pitch black in front of his eyes. It took her a long time to realize that it wasn't the darkness around her, but that her eyes were blindfolded.
She tried to reach for something that covered her eyes, but she couldn't move. The pain in her abdomen was less pronounced, and I was afraid it had been a while since she was knocked unconscious.
Relying on the feeling of bumps and the sound of the wheeling car, Forget Chen probably guessed that he was in a carriage. It's just that this doesn't seem to be a carriage in the mortal world, forgetting the dust and laboriously raising his head and sniffing it vigorously, there is no mortal breath at all, but a strong demonic aura.
Could it be...... Demon Realm.
Forget Chen's heart suddenly cooled, leaving the mortal world, who could have known that she was brought to the demon world. Chang Jue didn't know if he had returned to the inn, and even if he went back, seeing that she was not there, maybe he just thought she had escaped. Now, she is really going to become a broiler to be slaughtered.
I don't know how long it took, the carriage stopped, and Wangchen hurriedly lay down honestly, pretending to be still unconscious.
"Click-"
The door opened, and Forget was lifted out of the carriage. After a while, she was thrown on the shaggy carpet and rolled around a few times before stopping. The carpet is the fur of some kind of animal, and the face of the forgotten dust is attached to the carpet, and you can smell the peculiar smell of animals.
"Lord, man has brought. Two voices rang out in unison behind her, probably the two people who had grabbed her.
Then there was silence, and Forget heard a slight sound, the sound of boots rubbing against the carpet. Someone took a few steps closer to her.
"Where did this little fairy come from?" the deep voice was slightly angry.
The man who is called the Lord does not know her. Forget Chen's heart was even more confused. In that case, what did you do with her?
"Yes...... You asked us to bring back the immortal with the mark of poisonous miasma......" One of the creeps replied in a trembling voice, sensing the Lord's anger.
"Fool! I asked you to bring a corpse! it's the corpse of that kid from the Celestial Clan!" the thunderous sound was deafening, and the oblivion frowned slightly.
The two soldiers hurriedly knelt on the ground and hurriedly explained: "The Third Highness of the Heavenly Clan has not entered the poisonous miasma. ”
"Smack-"
The soldier who spoke was hit hard in the face, causing his ears to buzz and blood to his nose.
"Fuck your shit, he can't see the miasma at all. What's more, his current primordial spirit is damaged, and it is impossible to avoid it intact. ”
When the other soldier saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled like chaff. His lips trembled for a long time before he continued, "Little one...... The little one saw with his own eyes that the three highnesses were going to go in, but ...... It almost did. It was this little fairy who blocked the poisonous miasma for him and pushed him out. ”
"That's right!" the beaten soldier covered his face and said flatteringly: "It's this little fairy." If it weren't for her, what I brought back today would definitely be the corpse of the Third Highness!"
Forget Chen's heart, they are the ones who stepped into the poisonous miasma today. From this point of view, the person who stole the Inner Dan Jingyuan is very likely to be this lord.
"Oh?" Fox Suspicion's voice gradually approached, and Forget Chen was kicked on his body. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, and she didn't move.
"Can she see the miasma?"
"Yes, my lord! Not only that, but this little fairy was able to escape by himself after entering the poisonous miasma. If it's not our demons, the little ones don't believe it. Maybe it's a traitor to our demons, make it carefully!" the little soldier eagerly came up, raising his voice as if he was gesturing and inviting merit.
"Demons?heh, such a little fairy with low spiritual power is also worthy?" The contemptuous tone seemed to have heard a big joke.
As soon as the words fell, Wangchen's collar was grabbed, and the whole person was picked up and hung in the air.
"Feng Ling......" The stunned voice sounded suddenly.
"Gong ...... Princess?" the two creeps looked at each other.
Forget Chen's heart hung in the air with her body, and when she heard the word Feng Ling, she didn't go in or out in one breath. It seems that Changyu and Hongxi said that she looks like Feng Ling Shangxian, which is indeed true. This will even regard the head of the demon clan as Feng Ling.
"No, it's not. A strong demonic aura pounced on Forgotten Dust's face, and Forgotten Dust was terrified when he heard it. "This is not Feng Ling, not even the Demon Yuan, heh, it's a pity for this face. ”
After speaking, Forget Chen was thrown to the ground again.
"Chang Jue really took great pains to find such a similar skin. In this way, we cannot waste his kindness. Go, drag her down, and use her face to try the acid erosion grass of our demon realm. ”
The sarcastic laughter accompanied by the gloomy voice passed through the ears, and the scalp of the forgotten dust was numb, and cold sweat poured out from the back.
"Yes...... But the Lord didn't say...... This face is like a princess. We're doing this...... "A small soldier stumbled.
"Useless stuff!"
The soldier received another slap in the face, was knocked to the ground, and his nosebleed stained the carpet red.
"What about being like Feng Ling, it's like the image that is going to ruin this face. Pay attention, spare her a breath, pour her with festering poison, and throw her back to the mortal world. I want Chang Jue to watch her die, watching the Feng Ling stand-in he finally found die with a hideous face, and he can't do anything but watch. Isn't he pretending to be high, isn't he doing great things with the heavenly clan? At that time, I will see how he will calm down. Ruining this woman is much more interesting than ruining him. ”
"Yes!" The two little soldiers shuddered when they heard the poison, but they didn't dare to say anything more, so they hurriedly responded, and they were about to leave.
Forget the dust, this will be even more frightened, and the whole person will freeze. This face really got her in trouble. She read the book that some women were born to Peugeot, from birth to old age, all the luck depends on one face. It's good for her, she comes against people, from heaven to earth, all misfortunes depend on one face.
Acid etched grass ...... A little bit of information popped into her head. It is a kind of grass that grows on the banks of the Lethe River, and lives by sucking the decaying corpse acid in Lethe. This grass is not toxic, but it contains strong acids. Break off its rhizome and rub it with grass juice on the stone, and in an instant it can make a large hole in the acid.
If this kind of thing is used on the face, forget the dust and dare not imagine. Needless to say, eating it is no different from being in a miasma.
She quickly calculated in her heart that if she was out of this lord's sight, she struggled hard, and she had a few chances of winning. After thinking about it, she felt that the possibility was very small. Those two little soldiers are not easy to deal with.
I'm afraid I can only wait and see what happens, but if I can't do it, I'll find an opportunity to cut myself.