Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 81 The Undead of Huiyue 100 Years Ago ([-])

Zhenmo Prison is a prison built by Huiyue Priest Feng Ruoshui to suppress evil spirits, and it is also the forbidden area of ​​Huiyue Palace. While countless evil spirits are imprisoned inside, the deepest part also imprisons the biggest secret of Huiyue Palace.

In the dark and damp cell, more than a dozen blood-clothed undead were imprisoned.The undead were dressed in shackles, and their bones were broken.

All of them died in battle when they were in their prime. There is no tombstone inscription, and their names are not remembered. They are buried deep in the smoke and dust of the years together with their scarred bones and broken swords.

In sharp contrast, the gorgeously dressed Feng Ruoshui is like a fairy coming to the world.

"Brothers, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you all right?"

However, such a cordial and humble greeting was met with silent indifference and contempt.

"Brothers, I am here this time to catch up with you, and to reiterate that my previous words are still valid. As long as you are willing to kneel down and kowtow, and respectfully address me as Lord Priest, I will let you go out and return to the human world."

Feng Ruoshui smiled gracefully, which was a superior gesture of a winner to a loser.

"It's been 100 years, and water droplets can wear stones, and a mortal has passed away. The Huiyue Palace is no longer what it used to be. One's life should be lived for oneself, not as a vassal of others."

"It rains and snows in the world, summer and winter, and spring is full of purples and reds. Is such a beautiful scenery really no match for that indifferent figure? Letting go is salvation, so why should you hold on to the old thoughts and suffer yourself, and you can't detach yourself."

Hearing Feng Ruoshui's hypocritical advice, an undead sneered hoarsely: "The one who refuses to let go is yourself. Our answer was given to you 50 years ago. There is only one Priest Huiyue. When did you become a traitor and boast? And no shame."

Feng Ruoshui sneered and said, "Senior Brother Nan, I remember I twisted your tongue before, but it looks like it has been repaired now. Brother, if you talk like this, aren't you afraid that I'll twist your tongue again?"

"You twist my tongue ten more times, and I'll still scold you. Wouldn't it be nice to be your pheasant priest outside, but you want to humiliate yourself in front of our senior brothers? You really have no skin."

The undead's words directly hit the most painful and weak point in Feng Ruoshui's heart, and the next moment there was a flash of cold light, and blood was spit out from the undead's mouth as soon as he cut off his tongue.

"Brother!"

"Brother Zhiyi!"

The rest of the undead were instantly filled with grief and indignation.

The next moment, the prison door opened, and two green-faced, fang-toothed ghosts came in and pushed the undead with a severed tongue out, smashing his knees with a sledgehammer, forcing him to fall in front of Feng Ruoshui.

However, although the body of the undead fell to the ground, his eyes were looking directly at Feng Ruoshui, who was high above, full of sarcasm.

"Nan Zhiyi, I heard that you used to quarrel with Gu Liang because of Wen Han, but you always lost. I never thought that you would be so fierce when you scolded others. Since you called me skinless, then I will peel your skin. I want to teach you what it means to bring misfortune out of your mouth!"

The evil spirits had to order the undead's clothes to be roughly removed.

Looking at the naked undead and the man's fit body, even Feng Ruoshui, who prides himself on being noble, couldn't get hot in his eyes.

She is a woman, and a very normal woman at that.

It's just that the position of Priest Huiyue forced her to desperately suppress the desire in her heart.She often reminds herself that what that woman can do, she can do too.

But now a love for men and women, a strong desire rose from Feng Ruoshui's heart.

She had to admit that as holy as she was, she also needed a man's rain and dew to nourish her.This is a woman's nature.She is not ashamed!
"Senior brother! Feng Ruoshui, you poisonous woman, a gentleman can be killed but never humiliated, how dare you humiliate my senior brother Zhiyi like this!"

"Brothers, since you love Senior Brother Nan so much, then kneel down, kowtow reverently, and call me Lord Priest, and I will let him go."

"I……"

"I……"

"do not want!"

The humiliated undead said via voice transmission: "What are you afraid of? It's just a skin, let her grind it! If we surrender, we will truly be ashamed of the priests and priests, as well as our dead brothers! That way, Even if they are lucky enough to be released, everyone will never be able to rest in peace!"

"Don't give in! Don't cry!"

"Brother Nan..."

"Brother Zhiyi..."

The undead were indignant and desolate.

On the other hand, Nan Zhiyi glared at Feng Ruoshui with calm eyes.

Undressed, he was forced to kneel down, but he looked like a holy sculpture.

Although he was humiliated, he didn't feel that he was ashamed and lowly. On the contrary, Feng Ruoshui who used such vicious tricks was the real lowly person.

Anger and jealousy dilute Feng Ruoshui's lust, even though she has a high status, she knows very well that none of her loyal disciples can do for her what Nan Zhiyi is now.

Yuexi, that hateful woman, she has been dead for so long, why can she still have such a big influence, turning all the disciples under her sect into her fanatical followers.

In the face of these remnants of the previous regime who refused to give up, Feng Ruoshui said coldly: "If that's the case, execute!"

Seeing their brothers and sisters being tortured like this, the undead resented and felt extremely heartbroken.But it is absolutely impossible for them to betray the belief in their hearts.

Feng Ruoshui looked at the expressions of grief, resentment and hatred of the undead, but she was not in a very happy mood, because she wanted to see fear and submission in their eyes more than these.

These people were left by that woman, and their backbones also represent the backbone of this woman to a certain extent.She desperately wants to gain inner satisfaction by conquering them.

However, all can only be in vain. No matter how she tortured them and made them miserable for 100 years, it still couldn't change the way those people looked at her as a clown.

And all her wasted words of persuasion are like playing the piano to them.It seemed that in their eyes, she would always be just that loser crawling on the ground, a pitiful and ridiculous reptile.

In this confrontation, she is destined to be the loser again.

Feng Ruoshui didn't want to waste any more, she couldn't do anything here except anger.

Fortunately, that woman is back, and she will defeat her openly and completely smash the backs of these people.

After Feng Ruoshui left, the tortured Nan Zhiyi was locked up again, but this time he was completely out of shape.

From the moment he was tortured to the present, he didn't even groan, but his trembling body showed the severe pain he endured.

The rest of the brothers stepped forward to heal and put on clothes for him. At the same time, Yue Wuxia, who had been sheltered in the corner by all the undead, also came out.

He learned from the royal family that the Huiyue disciples who followed that lord back then did not all wither, but were imprisoned in the Demon Town Prison, so he took the risk of seriously injuring Bai Ran in the test conference in order to sneak into the Demon Town Prison to find out the truth. .However, when he went through all kinds of hardships to find them, Feng Ruoshui's footsteps also appeared.

The seniors didn't know his identity, but they only saw him in Huiyue costume and gave them protection.They used their weak souls to form a barrier to firmly block him in the corner.

But he could only watch them suffer Feng Ruoshui's humiliation, he couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)