Chapter 225: A scoundrel...
Chapter 225: A scoundrel...
After dawn, Youhuang was brought by three people to a valley full of flowers.
Looking at the colorful flowers, Youhuang liked them in her heart, but she pretended to be indifferent and didn't even bother to glance at them.
"The flower of love is poisonous, but everyone loves it!"
Ranhai sighed towards the sea of flowers.
Youhuang then realized that this was the legendary love flower that bloomed in the fairyland - the soul-attached flower.
Looking at the soul-attached flowers that were as bright as the colorful clouds in the sky, Youhuang suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her scalp, and before she could come to her senses, she rolled into the flowers.
There were thorns under the soul-attached flower like those of a rose, but longer and harder. Youhuang was wearing ordinary clothes, and the thorns cut her skin immediately, causing her to break out in cold sweats due to the pain.
The silencing spell has not been lifted yet, and Youhuang cannot scream no matter how much pain she is in.
Until someone grabbed her collar and pulled her out of the flowers. Her light-colored clothes were instantly stained with blood, and there were several bloodstains on her face.
You Huang swore that except for the time when her spiritual roots were dug out in her previous life, she had never felt so aggrieved as she did now. One day, she would return all the humiliation she had suffered today to them.
Ran Hai looked at You Huang, whose body was covered in wounds, face was covered in blood, and eyes were blurred with tears. He clapped his hands and laughed, "You practice the Way of Absolute Lovelessness. I am testing you with the Love Flower. As long as you don't get emotional, at most you will only have some flesh wounds, and you will be able to recover in a few days."
Xie Jiang glanced at You Huang and said, "Okay, don't waste time, go in."
Ran Hai and Xie Jiang walked in front, and You Huang walked behind them. Some of the thorns of the love flowers were broken and embedded in the flesh, causing pain with every step.
Mo He walked at the back, and seeing her walking awkwardly, he said, "Just follow us and don't have any bad thoughts. Otherwise, next time it won't be the love flower thorn, but you will probably be thrown to feed the monster."
Ran Hai turned around and stared at You Huang, whose face was covered in blood and tears, and said, "Monsters love to eat tender girls like you."
Youhuang snorted coldly and turned away, hearing Ranhai's wanton laughter in his ears. If his hands had not been tied with the Immortal Binding Rope, he would have killed him even at the risk of his life.
The entrance to the valley was not a road but a stream. Youhuang's hands were tied and she lost her balance. The stones in the water were covered with moss and were slippery. She would fall from time to time. Every time she fell, Ranhai would laugh out loud. Sometimes, he would even knock Youhuang down for fun.
"That's enough. We'll need her later."
Youhuang was pushed into the stream again. When he had drunk half a belly of water, Xiejiang finally couldn't help but speak and reached out to pull Youhuang out of the water.
"Why, do you feel sorry for her?" Ran Hai said disapprovingly: "Anyway, you will kill her after using her, or do you want to take her back to the demon world and raise her as your wife?"
"Xue Zun is a man who will avenge his grudges..."
Xie Jiang replied coldly: "If you dare to kill her, Xue Zun will kill you and then pacify Daishan."
Ran Hai's face suddenly darkened and he asked, "What do you want to do, or do you have any good ideas?"
"Use her in exchange." Mo He spoke before Xie Jiang: "If Xue Zun gets that thing first, use this girl's life in exchange for him."
"Do you overestimate the little girl?" Ran Hai glanced at You Huang, who was soaking wet and in a very embarrassed state. "Who is Xue Zun? He is a top figure in the Way of Unfeeling. Even if his loved ones died in front of him, he would not be moved, let alone a little girl with no relatives or friends."
"How do you know it won't work if you haven't tried it?" Mo He said with a smile, "I still really want to see the ending of Investiture of the Gods."
"If you want to see it, ask her to write it now, and then..." Ran Hai stared at You Huang as if he was staring at prey: "Drink her blood, and then roast her meat and eat it. It's been a long time since I tasted human flesh, especially the flesh and blood of a cultivation genius."
Youhuang was too lazy to confront the madman, so he turned his head away and looked elsewhere. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a furry shadow, which disappeared into the bushes in the blink of an eye.
"What are you looking at?"
Xie Jiang asked vigilantly, while looking in the direction Youhuang was looking.
"I'm asking you a question, why don't you say anything?"
Not hearing Youhuang's answer, Ranhai urged him dissatisfiedly.
You Huang rolled his eyes, raised his chin, and revealed his lips that were stuck together.
"The silence spell hasn't been broken yet, how about I help you break it..." Ran Haibian said as he reached out his hand. Xie Jiang raised his hand to stop him and said, "This little girl is a little weird, it's better not to let her speak for now. If she yells, who knows what she can summon."
Evil?
Youhuang looked at Xiejiang strangely.
He knew that his mouth was blessed and could summon thunder from the sky to kill them.
The only people who knew about his ability were a few people in Tianji Pavilion, Daji, and his family.
Ran Hai laughed sarcastically: "You finally said something decent, otherwise I would have thought that you have been in the human world for too long and forgot that you are the Demon Lord of the Demon World."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Xie Jiang replied coldly, staring at You Huang and said, "Why, are you trying to figure out what my identity is in the human world, or are you thinking about how to escape from the three of us? I advise you not to waste your energy, it's useless."
Youhuang couldn't speak, but he didn't have any extra expression. What others said was indeed useless, but it was only useless for now.
After walking for more than an hour, there was a sound of thunder ahead, and even the ground was shaking. Suddenly, after turning a corner, a huge waterfall appeared in front of us, stretching for more than ten miles. It seemed like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
"The silencing spell has been lifted, why aren't you talking?" Mo He deliberately teased You Huang.
"I only have curse words now, do you want to hear them?" You Huang asked unhappily. Xie Jiang asked curiously, "What curse words?"
"No descendants." You Huang answered happily.
"I thought you would curse our ancestors for eighteen generations." Mo He was a little confused. Cutting off the family line and grandchildren was not cruel enough.
"Do you still have eighteen generations of ancestors?"
You Huang asked back calmly, with disdain in his tone.
Subtext: You killed all your loved ones for the sake of cultivation. How can those who betray their roots have any ancestors?
The three of them looked gloomy...
Ran Hai said coldly: "Do you want to die?"
"He asked, and I answered," You Huang looked at Ran Hai indifferently: "Is there anything wrong?"
"you wanna die……"
Ran Hai raised his arm, and heard a woman's sarcastic voice: "Ran Hai, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you are getting more and more promising. You even bully children."
"It turns out to be Elder Ye from the Crazy Sword Sect of the Sword Clan."
Mo He said the other person's name in a tone that seemed flattering but was actually a bit contemptuous.
Suddenly realizing that the person who spoke was the elder of the Sword Sect and the Mad Sword Faction, Youhuang immediately looked up and discovered that in addition to the Sword Sect, there were also disciples from many other sects present.
Everyone stood on the shore and looked at the waterfall, as if there was something behind the waterfall. Youhuang was not in the mood to pay attention to it. She only thought about how to get rid of the control of the three people. Unfortunately, although there were many disciples of the Immortal Sect present, she did not see a familiar face.
Ye Qingse looked at the little girl who was controlled by the three demon kings and bullied by Ran Hai. As a mother, she felt a little distressed.
Seeing that the girl's clothes were stained with blood, he knew that she had been tortured along the way. He said contemptuously: "It is said that the Thousand-Faced Scholar Mo He likes to read books. He has read a lot of books, but he has not learned a single thing from the books. He looks a bit like... like what."
"A scoundrel of gentlemanly virtue..."
You Huang uttered an idiom coldly, and their lips stuck together again.
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