King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 95 He Will Regret

Xuan Lin burst into tears: "Female Bodhisattva, I have recruited everything, don't cut me or cut me!"

But Han Yujue was determined, and even if he recruited, he didn't want to let him go: "I don't care! Today I will help you cut off the source of desire, so that you can truly escape into Buddhism!"

She rolled up her sleeves, and a dagger with a cold light appeared in her hand: "If the master doesn't come, the apprentice will come. Today I will dedicate myself to science and dissect carrots!"

Shen Xiao almost fell, and quickly grabbed her small wrist: "My little zombie, no matter how cruel you are, you are still a lady, you can't do this kind of thing."

"Then you are willing to help me?"

"This... Let's think about it again. Instead of pickling radishes, how about pulling out his intestines and making sautéed human intestines with pickled vegetables?"

"Wow, you seem more cruel than me."

Xuan Lin listened to the two of them discussing various tortures, the feeling of being executed was more terrifying than a real knife cutting himself, and his whole body became weak from fright: "I did it, I did it, it's all the fault of Abbot Xuanxin, Back then, he said that he wanted to use the cultivation method of the Southern Territory, the air and music, but we all refused, but once we tasted that taste, everyone gave in, and started to commit crimes in the name of Hehuan Palace..."

However, the discussion between Han Yujue and Shen Xiao did not listen to his confession at all.

"What you said is too complicated and cumbersome, it's the easiest to cut directly."

"That's disgusting, we still want a refreshing torture."

Xuan Lin shouted angrily: "The sacrifice is about to begin, what kind of enmity do you have with me, do you still want to save people?"

Han Yujue finally heard his wailing: "What sacrifice are you talking about?"

Xuan Lin immediately put on a flattering smile: "For the annual Huanxi Buddha sacrifice in Falan Temple, a hundred women will be carried to the main hall as offerings. The location of the main hall is very secret, you should let me go so that I can take you there. "

Han Yujue asked again: "What about Xuanxin? Will he also go to sacrifice?"

It couldn't be better to catch everything in one go.

Xuan Lin shook his head: "No, no, when offering sacrifices, he will chant scriptures at the highest level of the pagoda. He will come out to preside over the end of the ceremony when the disciples have finished enjoying the offerings."

Shen Xiao hooked his fingers, and the strong wind directly swept Xuan Lin into the air: "Very well, then you lead the way."

Han Yujue thought about it: "You should go with this monk, I will go to the top floor to find Xuanxin."

Shen Xiao's footsteps stopped.

If it was before, he would agree to Han Yujue's proposal, but now he is worried about her.

"It's better for you to be with me." Shen Xiao smiled softly.

"Is Xuan Xin familiar with you?" Han Yujue suddenly asked Shen Xiao.

"It's an acquaintance."

Han Yujue smiled sweetly: "Then if he knows you are coming to kill him, he will run as far as he can right away."

The corner of Shen Xiao's mouth raised: "He really understands my skills."

"That's why." Han Yujue raised his hand and patted Shen Xiao's shoulder. "My mission is to assassinate Hua Xunxiang. Even if I save those one hundred women but let Hua Xunxiang escape, then my mission will still fail."

Shen Xiao was helpless, and nodded Han Yujue's eyebrows: "Don't be brave, if you are in danger, you must call my name, I will hear you."

Han Yu is determined to think that he is a cloud-piercing arrow with thousands of horses and horses coming to meet him, but you are more advanced, and you can jump out just by calling your name. Could it be that you carry Doraemon's random door with you?

"I see, don't worry." She stood on tiptoe, raised her hand and patted Shen Xiao's head. "Go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you at the top of the tower."

Shen Xiao was slightly startled, then smiled and squeezed Han Yujue's small face: "It's the other way around, how dare you take a picture of Master's head."

Han Yujue blinked his big, ignorant eyes: "Didn't I ride on your head all the time?"

Just as Shen Xiao wanted to refute, there was a loud vomit beside him, and he turned his head to see that Xuan Lin was swept up in the air by the wind for a long time, dizzy and vomited out his stomach acid...

"He won't last long, let's split up." Shen Xiao held his nose to stop Xuan Lin from turning, and watched Han Yujue rush up the stairs.

Although he was still worried about Han Yujue at this time, most of Han Yujue's moves were taught by him himself, so he knew her true skill level better than anyone else.

According to Shen Xiao's judgment, although Xuanxin's cultivation level is also very high, overall, Han Yu is decisively superior.If these two people meet, there may be a hard fight, and the one who wins in the end will be his most beloved little apprentice.

If he hadn't been completely sure of his own judgment, he wouldn't have let Han Yujue go solo.

Shen Xiao's judgment is naturally not wrong.However, various accidents always occur in actual combat.Before long, he'll feel heart-wrenching regret for his decision at this moment...

At the same time, Xijing, the capital city thousands of miles away.

In the dark and gloomy sky prison, the sound of metal collisions and cracking of flesh and bones came from all around, and the desperate groans and howls of the prisoners made people feel like they were in hell.

Even if the emperor wants to inspect the sky prison called Suolong Prison, he must first obtain the consent of the head of the Imperial Guard.

There is only one person in the whole world who can stride directly into this Dragon Lock Prison without anyone daring to stop him.

"See above...His Royal Highness King Ning."

Wherever he walked, all the jailers knelt on one knee and saluted.

"If you can't change your mouth, just keep calling the original one. It sounds good to me." He waved his hand and walked forward.

"Yes, General!" The jailers agreed in unison, and waited until he could no longer hear his footsteps before standing up and continuing to inspect.

Even though Murong Che inherited the title of King Ning, he still wore a dark black military uniform.

The embroidered golden robe, in the eyes of others, represents a noble status, but in his view, it is just a symbol of weak nobles.

What's more, even if it is a silk brocade robe with a thousand pearls on it, its deterrent effect is far inferior to that of the Royal Law uniform, which represents the supreme power.

In the deepest part of Suolong Prison, there are various instruments of torture and demon chains. The bloodstains everywhere show how many prisoners and demons have been cruelly abused here.

This is not an ordinary torture room. Ordinary prisoners and low-level monsters are not even qualified to enter here to be tortured.

The fiery red stone embedded high on the stone wall in front of the large torture room is the treasure of the prison of the imperial guard - the prison fire stone.

As soon as Murong Che raised his hand, the Hellfire Stone the size of a pigeon egg slowly moved out from the stone wall and fell straight into his hand.

Looking at this stone, he thought of Han Yujue again, and couldn't help adding a little more tenderness to his eyes.

Now he just wants to finish the business in the capital as soon as possible, and then return to her side.

"Che, what are you doing here?"

A clear and sweet but very strong female voice sounded behind him.

(End of this chapter)