Hongyu's heart sank, and her eyes fell on Yang Wen and Li Guangping. Her eyes lit up, as if she saw a savior: "Yang Wen, Li Guangping, come and save me."
"I promised you that I would help you become a priest of the prince's palace."
Yang Wen and Li Guangping looked at each other and walked faster.
Even if you are about to lose your life, why do you still offer sacrifices?
The fragrance is almost there.
They knew very well that if the concubine of the King of Zhenbei hadn't been unusual and the Dryad Grandma seemed to be worried or appreciative of him, none of them would be able to go down the mountain today, and they would all have to hang from the tree.
Yang Wen and Li Guangping almost hated their parents for having two legs. How could they possibly go back and save Hong Yu?
The last light of hope in Hong Yu's eyes extinguished, and then she saw the translucent bodies of Xiao Qian and Min Min flying in front of her, looking at her with a sneer.
"Ahh~"
"Let's go, let's go, I'll be waiting for you in front."
"Don't think it will be easy for you."
"Yang Wen, Li Guangping, you pretended to be bandits and massacred Baiyun Villa. I have already kept a copy of it and sent it to the palace. You are dead."
"And you, Chen Yang, are just a bastard. Do you really think you are some kind of young master? You still want me to serve you."
"Hahaha, if the princess wants you to die, the prince can't protect you, let alone does the prince know who you are?
You are lucky to have escaped this time, there will be no next time."
"I'll wait for you on Huangquan Road."
Hongyu shouted hysterically, and then Xiaoqian swooped down, controlling the body of the ghost, biting her body non-stop.
Biting and crying at the same time.
Hongyu screamed and rolled, her voice gradually becoming inaudible.
Everyone walking down the mountain paused, then paused again.
First, Mu Wanqiu and others looked at Yang Wen and Li Guangping in disbelief.
Then Chen Yang covered his forehead with his hands and shook his head in depression.
Yes, confirmed.
His original owner was probably killed by someone sent by the princess. Hong Yu was called a maid this time, but she was actually looking for an opportunity to arrange this matter.
The two priests and the guards looked very ugly, and they were extremely upset that they refused to come this time.
Can anything good come out of being involved in this kind of struggle between wealthy families?
The old nanny's face was as cold as frost, with no expression of surprise, only indescribable hatred.
No one looked back.
After a slight hesitation, he quickly walked down the mountain amidst Hongyu's screams.
The barren mountain is very small, and after walking quickly for about half an hour, we have reached the foot of the mountain.
After crossing an unmarked boundary, everyone let out a sigh and relaxed.
Several of the guards sat down on the ground, sweating profusely and unable to stand up.
Chen Yang wasn't much better either. His body was underdeveloped. After almost an hour of walking at a fast pace, he felt like his lungs were being torn apart by his panting.
"Old worshipper, are we coming out?"
The old grandma asked uncertainly.
Everyone came over in response.
When they came here, an invisible pressure suddenly disappeared, as if they had crossed some boundary, and then they relaxed.
"The Demon Territory and the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Punishment overlap to form a boundary."