In Fulong Empire, near the border grassland, there is a spacious river called Qili River.
Although it is named Qili, this river crosses the border and runs straight through the grassland. It is said that it can lead directly to Xiting Lake in Xiqi Province of the Daqian Empire.
However, this statement has not been verified, because compared with the clear water of Xiting Lake, the water quality of this river is much worse. It is mixed with mud and sand, and you cannot see the bottom of the river at a glance from top to bottom. .
At this time, above the river bank, three white figures were standing in the air, walking on the wind.
The white clothes of the three people all have a black "swastika" pattern on the front, surrounded by black flames. The first person has a golden "三" embroidered on his chest.
This person's face was slightly pale, his eyes were filled with evil red light, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in an extremely bad mood.
"Huh?" A person next to him looked around in the air, and his eyes suddenly stopped somewhere below.
I saw him flashing, appearing on the river bank, reaching out to pick up something from the ground, and then instantly returned to the other two people, handing the thing in his hand to the leader: "Master of the Third Hall, this is What’s on Zhuolong’s body?”
I saw that what this man was holding was a small sign with a large word "turbid" engraved on it.
"Yes, this is the life and death card that I personally asked someone to make for Zhuolong when he was selected as the twelve pillars of the temple." The moment he saw this card, the leader's face changed drastically, and his eyes showed an infinite fierce light, "Look My precious disciple was killed here, it’s disgusting, it’s really disgusting!”
It turns out that this person is Shen Wei, the master of the third hall of the Dark Temple, and is also Zhuolong's master.
Standing on the left and right sides of Shen Wei were two of his trusted elders, Hei Shao and Tuo Tianye.
The so-called "Life and Death Cards" are two spirit pattern cards made of special materials, held in the hands of two people respectively. The spirit patterns are dripped with the blood of the holders. Once one of them dies, the other person will die. You can feel it through the "Life and Death Card".
"With the strength of Ghost Mandrill, he can actually defeat Zhuolong?" Black Shao said in surprise.
"That kid, Ghost Mandrill, is not as strong as Zhuolong. He has been locked up in the dungeon for so long and half of his life has been lost. How can we kill him alone?" Tuo Tianye said with great certainty, "It must be so. The Second Palace Master intervened."
"That old devil Li Tiandi is very arrogant. He probably won't take action against Zhuolong himself." Shen Wei shook his head and said, "But there is no guarantee that he won't arrange for young disciples to intervene, for example... Jialou!"
Jialou, the head of the twelve pillars of the Dark Temple, is the direct disciple of Emperor Li Tiandi, the master of the second hall, and is unanimously recognized by all the elders of the Dark Temple as the strongest of the younger generation.
"What the Lord of the Three Halls said is absolutely true." Hearing this, Hei Shao nodded repeatedly, "It seems that Gui Mandrill was able to escape mostly with the help of Jia Lou."
"Since Zhuolong's life and death card appears here, then Ghost Mandrill should have fled to Daqian." Shen Wei glanced at the direction of the Daqian Empire and sneered, "That old ghost Li Tianfeng asked for help when he was alive. People are disgusting, and even after they die, they want to keep an apprentice to continue to disgust people. They want to kill my beloved disciple and then run away in a carefree way. What a fool’s errand!"
After saying that, he took a step forward and appeared ten feet away in an instant, flying in the direction of the Daqian Empire.
Black Shao and Tuo Tianye looked at each other, then spread out their movements and followed closely behind.
Among the three powerful spiritual masters, no one would have expected that the ghost mandrill would actually take the "waterway" due to a strange combination of circumstances.
"Miss Ning, you have not eaten or drank for three days. If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it."
It was already dark, and the curtain in front of the carriage was opened again. What greeted Zhu Cong was still Ning Jie's fairy-like appearance and indifferent expression.
"Little sister is not hungry. Brother Zhu, please help yourself." Ning Jie's face was slightly pale, her energy was weak, and her voice was soft and soft, which added a sense of weakness to her already pretty face. Cong's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sense of pity.
For cultivators in the Heavenly Wheel realm, not eating or drinking for three days would not cause much trouble. However, Ning Jie was tied up with the spirit-binding rope, and her spiritual power was like a stone sinking into the ocean, unable to mobilize at all.
At this time, except that her physical fitness was slightly stronger, she was no different from an ordinary folk woman. Without eating or drinking, she suddenly fell into an extremely weak state.
"Why is Miss Ning doing this?" Zhu Cong sighed and persuaded softly, "Although Zhu's methods are improper, he just asked the girl to decipher ancient divine texts. Isn't this what you like?"
"Brother Zhu, have you ever liked Sister Juan?" Ning Jie suddenly asked, "Or are your sweet words to her just to trick me out?"
Zhu Cong was silent after hearing this and did not answer for a long time.
"If Brother Zhu needs help from my little sister, just come to me. Why do you need to deceive Sister Juan's feelings?" Ning Jie saw his reaction and understood. There was a hint of resentment in her words, "Sister Juan" She is my best friend in the academy, how can I help you if you hurt her like this?"
"Miss Ning, do you really not understand Zhu's thoughts?" Zhu Cong was silent for a long time, then suddenly said, "From the beginning to the end, the person I like is you."
"Brother Zhu, my little sister has no feelings for you." Ning Jie said coldly, "Besides, you like me, but you deceive Sister Juan's feelings. How can anyone accept this kind of character?"
"Miss Ning, emotional matters are not as simple as you think..." Zhu Cong defended.
"Brother Zhu, there is no need to explain to me. Little sister is not interested in your emotional affairs." Ning Jie interrupted him, "And what you did is even more unbearable. Please forgive me for not understanding this." help you."
"Miss Ning." Zhu Cong's expression changed, "My brother is sincere to you, and the world can learn from it..."
"Brother Zhu, please stop pestering me." Ning Jie said decisively, "My little sister already has someone she likes."
"What!" Zhu Cong turned pale and said tremblingly, "Is it the young man named 'Zhong Wen'?"
Even though he had expected it, hearing these words from Ning Jie still had a big impact on Zhu Cong's soul.
Ning Jie turned her head and stopped looking at him, but two shy blushes appeared on her face.
"As expected."
Sadness, disappointment, jealousy, resentment... The expression on Zhu Cong's face kept changing, and all kinds of negative emotions came one after another. His mood was ups and downs, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"Miss Ning, do you know?" I don't know how long it took, but Zhu Cong's expression suddenly calmed down, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and his voice became extremely cold: "Your dear sister Juan, also
I like Zhong Wen.”
Ning Jie was stunned when she heard this, and turned her head again, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
"That day at the 'Smell Inn', she confided in me and expressed her love for that boy." Zhu Cong said unhurriedly, "So I drugged the wine and took advantage of her
When she was knocked unconscious, her virginity was taken away."
"You..." Ning Jie was so angry that she was shaking all over and could hardly speak, "You are so despicable!"
"Despicable? Maybe." Zhu Cong smiled slightly and said, "But guess what? After we became husband and wife, Zhu continued to talk sweetly, and in the end, your good sister Juan actually changed her mind and agreed to marry me.
Now that I have a wife, it can be seen that the love a woman says is nothing more than that and does not carry much weight."
Ning Jie could hardly believe her ears. She glared at Zhu Cong fiercely with her beautiful eyes, almost ready to spit out flames.
"Tell me, if we become husband and wife," Zhu Cong said word by word, "will your dear Zhong Wen still accept you?"
"You, what do you want to do?" Ning Jie's face changed drastically and she asked in a trembling voice.
"Originally, I planned to coax you to help me decipher the "Tian Yan Jue" and win the inheritance rights of the Divine Calculation Hall before taking this step." Zhu Cong gritted his teeth and his voice became colder, "After all, I don't dare to
Determine how you will react if you lose your virginity. Since you have made up your mind and are unwilling to help me, Zhu has no choice but to make this desperate move."
"How dare you!" Ning Jie struggled to get up, but she felt waves of weakness coming over her. Her delicate body was weak, and she fell onto the seat of the carriage with a "plop". She had no choice but to threaten, "I will commit suicide."
, and I will never commit myself to you."
"Really? At this point, Zhu has no way out anyway, and the worst he can do is die." The expression on Zhu Cong's face gradually turned ferocious, "If I can't win your heart and your people, I'll be dead.
No injustice.”
"You, don't come here." Seeing Zhu Cong's lewd eyes and approaching step by step, a trace of panic flashed in Ning Jie's eyes, but her whole body was limp and she had no resistance at all under the restraints of the soul-binding rope.
.
"Give up, no one will come to save you in this wilderness." Zhu Cong came to Ning Jie in three or two steps and carefully looked at her beautiful face and graceful figure. His eyes were extremely hot and he wished he could save you.
The goddess in front of him swallowed it in one gulp. He stretched out his right hand and slowly pushed away the hair scattered on Ning Jie's face, murmuring to himself, "Beautiful, so beautiful. Only such a woman is worthy of me."
Xiao Zhuge'Zhu Cong."
"My grandpa will not let you go."
Ning Jie said bitterly, but tears couldn't stop falling from the corners of her eyes.
Knowing that her innocence was about to be destroyed in the hands of this beast with a human face and an animal heart, she couldn't help but feel a deep despair in her heart.
A smiling and pretty face appeared in her mind unconsciously, which made her heart ache.
The reason why she only mentioned "Grandpa" but not Zhong Wen was precisely because she believed that once he lost his virginity, Zhong Wen would no longer accept her. This emotion buried in his heart would definitely draw a line.
period.
"That's impossible to say." Zhu Cong's voice suddenly became gentle, "After all, I am his future grandson-in-law."
As he spoke, his right hand slowly reached out to the skirt of Ning Jie's chest. The movement was very light and gentle, but like a poisonous snake, giving her a creepy feeling.
Goodbye, grandpa!
Goodbye, Sister Juan!
Goodbye, Zhong Wen!
She closed her eyes weakly, letting her tears wet her soft and fragile cheeks.
At this moment, Ning Jie made up her mind to take her own life once she regained her mobility.
Seeing that Zhu Cong's fingers were about to touch Ning Jie's collar, with a soft "pop" sound, the originally dark carriage carriage suddenly became much brighter.
"I'm such a clever little kid!"
A lazy voice sounded from above the two of them.
Zhu Cong's heart tightened, and he immediately took two steps back, fully alert, and looked up.
He was shocked to find that the entire roof of the carriage had somehow disappeared.
Through the bright moonlight, he could see a white figure standing in the air, with a lazy smile on his face that seemed both familiar and annoying.
"Zhong Wen!"
Seeing the slender figure in the sky, Ning Jie couldn't help but exclaimed, her voice full of joy.