It's not just because of the deaths of Yinghuo and Lan Sheng.
She also has the feeling of being a pawn in someone else's plan.
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Right now, only some people have dispersed.
Although most people gave face to Dongfang Qing, the seventh prince of the Xiyue Kingdom, they were still worried about Lan Sheng and Yinghuo on the ground, as well as the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect who were restrained by Dongfang Qing.
His attitude was still very polite, "His Royal Highness Prince Xiyue, these people from the Demon Cult..." They don't have to cut the dead demon and this woman into pieces on the ground, after all, they are already dead.
But there are still tens of thousands of people in the Demon Cult. If they are not completely eliminated, who knows how those in the Demon Cult will take revenge!
Before Dongfang Qing could say anything, the Yue Worshiping Sect disciples who were restrained by his men immediately said harshly, "The leader and his wife..."
"Your leader and wife are good to you. Your leader should have told you before his death that you should return to the Holy Church. And your wife did not hesitate to tear her most painful experience in the past in front of others, just to explain clearly that you were
It's a last resort. I believe you have already made your next plan, and you will not let down the leader and his wife who have such consideration for you."
As soon as they opened their mouths, they were interrupted by Baili Feiyue's calm and cold words.
Although she was still too weak, so weak that she felt cold all over her body, she was not dead after all!
Her voice was not loud and her emotions were not strong, but it made the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect inexplicably excited.
The words deep in my heart that the leader and his wife had a sworn hatred were stuck in his throat.
These people can follow Yinghuo out because they are deeply trusted by Yinghuo and their abilities are quite outstanding.
They looked at Baili Feiyue suddenly. Although they did not recognize her identity, their eyes fell on her like knives.
Baili Feiyue's eyes were normal, "What, did I say something wrong? Isn't your leader and wife planning and thinking like this?"
Under those seemingly calm, but actually dark eyes that almost broke one's guard, the few Yue Worshiping disciples who had somehow calmed down gritted their teeth and said, "No, what you said is right, young lady, we have already made arrangements to take over."
Even if I plan to come down, I won’t let down the leader and his wife.”
The people around were shocked after Baili Feiyue suddenly said those words.
At the moment, "Although they had their own reasons at the beginning, how could they return to the Holy Religion after they have been in the Demon Religion for so long!"
Baili Feiyue said coldly, "Whether they can return to the Holy Religion is something that the Holy Religion and the Holy Lord can decide. The Holy Religion can tolerate all believers, even those like you who want to cut their corpses to pieces.
People of this age. Why can’t they accept believers who make mistakes out of their own hands?”
I didn't expect this woman to speak so bluntly and to the point, and those people were so choked that they didn't even react immediately.
After reacting, he was instantly filled with anger.
If they hadn't seen that she was Dongfang Qing, the seventh prince of the Xiyue Kingdom, they would not have been polite!
"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince of Xiyue, do you think so too?"
Dongfang Qing seemed to ponder for a moment, "Since these disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect had unreasonable reasons and difficulties in leaving the Holy Religion in the first place, and now they are willing to return to the Holy Religion to explain the situation, they should be given a chance to go to the Holy Religion to meet with the Holy Lord.
Opportunity. I believe that we, the Holy Religion of the Western Regions, will make our own decision on how to deal with them."
Without waiting for those people to say anything to refute, he said to those disciples of the Holy Religion, "Do you want to return to the Holy Religion to explain the situation and ask the Holy Lord to deal with it?"
Even if those disciples were bleeding from the bottom of their hearts, they still said decisively at this moment, "Of course!"
Dongfang Qing nodded, "In that case..." He turned around and ordered the guards around him, "Let them go to the Holy Sect of the Western Regions in a hurry. It is inevitable that some people will go to extremes and cause trouble on the way. For the safety of the people along the way, please spread the word to more people.
Come, take these guys to the Moon Worship Sect first, and then send all the disciples and followers of the Moon Worship Sect to the Holy Sect."
"Yes, Master."
The guards around him immediately gave the signal, but within half the time of burning the incense, thousands of guards, who looked like they were wearing ordinary clothes, but were actually all very skilled, arrived.
Dongfang Qing gave these instructions and then said, "Send the remains of the leader of the Moon Worship Sect and his wife back to the Moon Worship Sect, cremate them and bury them anywhere."
"yes!"
Those people acted quickly, and in an instant, everyone could only watch as Dongfang Qing's people took away the bodies of the Yue Worshiping Sect disciples and the Yinghuo couple.
Deep down they were not happy, so they could only endure it.
The seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom is indeed too kind!
Even if there is a reason, these people are not innocent! They can be let go easily like this!
When they thought that the Holy Lord might really re-accept the people of the Moon Worship Sect, and that such a flawless and holy place of the Holy Sect might accommodate these once-stained disciples, they felt indescribable in their hearts!
No matter where Dongfang Qing is, in what environment, what he says, or what he does, he gives the impression that he is extremely noble and independent, like a peerless green lotus.
That kind of nobility and coolness is something that is engraved in the blood.
After arranging all this, he nodded slightly and said hello, "Everyone, please do it yourself, I still have something to do." He squeezed Baili Feiyue's hand and led the people away.
Not to mention what these people were thinking, it was just that Dongfang Qing’s guards gradually cut off the sight of interested people. After finally returning to the courtyard where they lived before, Baili Feiyue said coldly, “Aren’t you going to let go now?”
Dongfang Qing let go of her hand, "Sorry."
Baili Feiyue didn't want to say a word to him now and went straight back to her room.
When he walked to the door where he had been staying for the past few days, he turned around and said, "What, you want to imitate your master and come in and tie me up?"
The maids lowered their heads and said respectfully, "Miss, you misunderstood. The slaves just want to help you wash, change, and rest."
Baili Feiyue sneered, "That's no need, I can't bear it!"
Naturally, the accompanying maids will not force their way in.
Baili Feiyue closed the door after entering. She knew that the maids at the door had not gone far, but she also knew that they would never spy on her secretly.
After sitting on the chair, a piece of delicate pastry slid into the palm of my hand.
This was given to her by the restaurant manager who came to serve the food in person when she and Dongfang Qing were having dinner in that restaurant.
Baili Feiyue pursed her lips slightly and broke open the cake.
There was only one sentence on the small note inside - the younger one is from the Mu family.
It's not surprising that Baili Feiyue, a member of the Mu family, is here. Baili Feiyue can also guess the meaning of this note.
However, she had no intention of involving the Mu family in this matter.
In her current condition, no one from the Mu family staying here can help her.
Taking off the lampshade, the note in his hand quickly turned to ashes in the candlelight.
Later in the evening, a maid knocked on the door and brought Baili Feiyue food and water for washing and bathing.
There was nothing unusual when I left.
At ten o'clock in the night, a maid walked out of the house.
But when she was only about three kilometers away from the house, her heart suddenly contracted violently, and the pain made her curl up like a curled up shrimp.
The maid, or Baili Feiyue, was covered in cold sweat and turned pale.
Is this the maximum distance that Gu insects can be separated from?
She raised her lips sarcastically, knowing that if she walked ten meters forward, she would definitely die under the influence of the Gu, and her brother Dongfang Qing would also die at the same time.
But she didn't believe that she would die, nor did she believe that her brother would die!
She slowly straightened her body, nonchalantly wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, and said to the empty and silent ruins, "Master, if I die here, I will be of no use to you."