Did the princess succeed in her revenge today?

Chapter 15
Xuan Kejun was still in a daze until he entered the courtyard of the high priest. Seeing her appearance, Sheng Qingshu couldn't help but stop and pulled her to stand where she was.

"Kejun, do you like the demon world?" Xuan Kejun looked up in confusion, she didn't understand what Sheng Qingshu meant.

"Of course I like it, this is my home, I grew up here."

"But your home is about to disappear." Sheng Qingshu's words hit the nail on the head, hurting Xuan Kejun's heart.

"Today's incident was definitely ordered by someone behind it. Do you still remember Bai Liu's words?"

"But... the high priest won't, he just has this kind of temper all the time, and it's nothing to do with himself."

"But he is also from the demon world." Sheng Qingshu was unusually calm.

"This is a matter closely related to his interests. Don't you find it strange that he still stands by and does not ask?"

The persistence in Xuan Kejun's eyes loosened a bit, but he still hesitated and couldn't make a choice.

"Since you don't believe me, let's go to the dungeon first, and I will accompany you to interrogate those people to see if the high priest is the hand behind the scenes."

Sheng Qingshu let out a long sigh, no matter what, she would give Xuan Kejun a push today.

Xuan Ling seemed to be dying soon, if she remained like this, sooner or later she would be eaten alive.

"The dungeon? Are you going to the dungeon? It's scary there."

Xuan Kejun really didn't dare to take her to the dungeon. If there was any mistake, he was afraid that Jing Yu would marry her by himself.

"What about the dungeon? Even a person like me who has died once is not afraid of hell. One by one, lead the way."

Sheng Qingshu's aura was fierce, and she intuitively found that there seemed to be a pair of deep eyes looking at her from the top of the priest's building, and her eyes followed closely.

She looked back without flinching, and a silent electric current flowed in the air until that gaze disappeared.

Sheng Qingshu brought Xuan Kejun to the dungeon. From the outside, this was just the most ordinary room. The vermilion door was inlaid with copper-yellow copper nails, but there was something strange inside.

"Usually only monsters who have made a big mistake will be imprisoned here. Not only is the spiritual power thin here, but it will also be backlashed to a certain extent."

While leading the way, Xuan Kejun explained to Sheng Qingshu that as soon as he stepped into the gate of the dungeon, he felt a sense of suffocation.

The two walked to the depths of the dungeon, Xuan Kejun waved his hands to clear the mist in front of him, and twelve pillars for locking demons stood in front of him impressively.

Twelve pillars surrounded it into a circle, and the golden lock demon pillar shone in the dark.

There were screams and roars in the air, and gray air masses swam rapidly in the air.

"This is the demon-locking pillar. The final fate of being locked in the dungeon is to be nailed to the demon-locking pillar, exhausting your efforts and body little by little, and finally disappearing."

"After death, I can't be reincarnated. I can only turn into a ghost and be trapped here, howling day and night until it disappears completely."

The screams in the distance pulled back the thoughts of the two of them, dragged the troublemakers one by one, and threw them in front of Sheng Qingshu and the others.

One of them had single eyelids and triangular eyes, and his face was full of flesh. He saw two women with obscene expressions on their faces.

"Yo~ When did this rule still exist in the demon world? Before I set out on the road, I found a beautiful little lady to serve me. For the sake of the young master, I will be gentle with my grandfather."

Even though he was tied up, the man did not forget to speak provocatively, he laughed, his yellow teeth seemed to exude a disgusting foul smell.

A silver light flashed, and after a scream, the man's two hands fell to the ground.

The Yaoguang sword in Sheng Qingshu's hand was still trembling slightly, and bright red blood dripped from the sword, giving it a coquettish beauty.

"If you hadn't been kept to reply, such foul language would have cut your tongue long ago."

Sheng Qingshu's face was cold, the demon world was like this, hurting women with their most fragile and precious things, even in words.

Xuan Kejun had been staring blankly at the side for a long time, in her heart Sheng Qingshu was just a delicate princess who relied on Jing Yu to survive.

Weak, fragile and beautiful, but today she subverts Xuan Kejun's inherent impression, resolute and courageous, and speaks one word, and there is a faint shadow of Jing Yu on her body.

"Tell me, who ordered you to mix in the crowd and make trouble."

Sheng Qingshu stroked the Yao Guangjian reassuringly. Seeing the bloody sword, she was a little excited, and she was also full of emotions with her.

The man gritted his teeth, the pain made his body tremble slightly, but he still stubbornly remained silent.

"What a tough bone, I just don't know if your bone is hard or my sword is hard."

Sheng Qingshu ran out of patience, and quickly raised her hands to cut off his ears, and the screams instantly resounded throughout the dungeon.

There was a smell of fishy smell, and it was another man next to him who was so scared that he peed his pants.

Seeing Sheng Qingshu's eyes turned to him, she hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"He didn't talk, I said, I said, it's the high priest. The high priest wants us to mix with the civilians. If we have the opportunity, we will agitate the crowd. It is best to start a riot."

"At that time, he will be able to send troops to suppress, drive away the people from the Demon Realm, and control the Demon Realm!"

The man's body was shaking like a sieve, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"I don't believe it! My father is not mean to him. Why did he do this? You must be lying and slandering me. I will kill you immediately."

Xuan Kejun was shocked, and he didn't want to believe it at all, so he was about to step forward and beat him to death.

Yi Yi didn't dare to hit her, so she could only fly forward and take the palm for the man.

"Kejun! What are you doing!" Sheng Qingshu's voice was a little angry, and she hurriedly motioned to Yiyi to take the man down.

"I don't dare to lie. The high priest said that if it succeeds, the amethyst crystal will be in my bag."

The man was dragged and continued to defend himself, such a thorough plan, even if Xuan Kejun didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it.

Xuan Kejun had a pale face, and his whole body was still, as if he had stopped breathing.

Sheng Qingshu hurriedly took her out of the dungeon, stroked her back with concern, hesitated again and again, and opened her mouth.

"Why do you react so strongly? You have always been a free and easy person. What's so special about that person?"

Xuan Kejun was silent for a long time without speaking, so long that Sheng Qingshu thought she would not speak again.

"I'm born with a lack of love and a penchant for love. I never shed tears on my mother's death day, and they all say I'm a wolf."

"Until I met Zhongli, he said that not everyone will cry, and not everyone will be sad."

There was no trace of sadness on Xuan Kejun's expression, but his voice was not as lively as before, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

"He's not like other people who laugh at me secretly, he always smiles lightly and is gentler than my father."

"He always took me out to play, took me to experience everything in the world, and occasionally brought me gadgets from the world. He said that I was the most special girl he had ever seen."

Listening to her words, Sheng Qingshu couldn't help worrying in her heart, wouldn't this girl secretly have a deep love for her?

Jing Yu, if it were you, what would you do now?

As if the voice of the heart was heard, one by one came to report the news like crazy.

"Girl, it's not good. The high priest of the demon world who injured us ran out. It is said that he went to the defense department."

"It doesn't matter, there is a ban on the gate of the defense department, he should." Before Sheng Qingshu finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Xuan Kejun's pale face.

"I told him how to lift the ban." Sheng Qingshu's heart was icy cold, and the long-standing sense of powerlessness swept over again.

(End of this chapter)