Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

A large number of guards gathered around a building in the palace. These people were all soul masters, and they all reached level 50 at least.

And inside this building, there are some high-level soul masters hidden.

Such a tightly guarded building is just a cover. There is a downward passage in a room in the attic.

Entering the passage, you will come to a dungeon, which seems a bit empty.

Because it only imprisoned one person, a fiery ghost civet, Zhu Zhuqing!

Her hands were tied to both sides and hung in the air, while her legs were tied together and fixed on the wooden stakes.

This caused Zhu Zhuqing's upper body to hang in the air. Because of her plump figure, her center of gravity shifted and her body leaned forward, with her long black hair blocking her cheeks.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came over.

"Sir!" came the female guard's voice.

"Open the door!" came a somewhat familiar voice.

The friction sound of the metal prison door opening sounded in the empty dungeon.

Following the sound of footsteps, a shadow enveloped Zhu Zhuqing.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing, who had not had a drop of water for two days, had no intention of raising her head. She just wanted to conserve her physical strength and deal with any emergencies.

She felt a hand reach out, and just when it was about to touch her chin, huge soul power exploded instantly.

boom!

Titled Douluo level soul power suddenly erupted, trying to deflect Tuesday's palm away.

However, this violent soul power did not cause any damage to Tuesday's palm. It easily passed through the soul power and pinched Zhu Zhuqing's chin.

This made Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flash with shock, and then he fell silent. If his soul power had no effect, it meant that tragedy could befall him at any time.

This made her feel sad, but before she thought about it, she saw a familiar face.

"Zhu Zhuqing!"

Tuesday said while holding Zhu Zhuqing's chin with his hand and looking at the somewhat haggard face.

"Tuesday?"

Zhu Zhuqing said with some uncertainty.

Because after many transformations on Tuesday, the appearance is somewhat different from that of ten years ago, not to mention that after experiencing growth and development, the appearance itself will have certain changes.

Tuesday nodded, looking at the haggard Zhu Zhuqing in front of him, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Before coming to Douluo Continent, if I just relied on the stories in the original work, the woman I liked most on Tuesday was Zhu Zhuqing.

After all, no woman would cross a third of the continent to find her fiancé who had abandoned her and then betrayed her.

What's even more unbelievable is that she knew her fiancé had betrayed her, even betrayed her multiple times, and yet she actually forgave him under such circumstances.

"What a perfect wife! Unfortunately, in reality, such a woman does not exist. This is the author's delusion!"

When Zhu Zhuqing was thinking about this on Tuesday, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tuesday, who was staring at him, sneered and said.

"I didn't expect it to be you, what? How are you going to interrogate me next? Torture me, or satisfy your dirty desires!"

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who had a cold face and a frown, he said somewhat amusingly on Tuesday: "Dirty desires? If you really want to satisfy them, I could have satisfied them ten years ago. Wouldn't you be better then?" "

Hearing Tuesday's words, Zhu Zhuqing, with a cold face, did not reply, because he and others were indeed controlled by Tuesday ten years ago. If Tuesday really wanted to do this, no one could stop him!

"You don't have to think too much. I'm not in a position to commit rape, and we've known each other for a long time. I'm quite sympathetic to your experience. You were abandoned by your fiancé and betrayed. You can forgive him at this level. "

Tuesday shook his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who had a slightly ugly expression on his face as his scars were revealed, and said calmly.

"You will not be tortured, roasted or beaten. On the contrary, I will provide you with good food and drink, and give you plenty of personal space. You only need to live well in the palace and be a good bait. Just play a show with me regularly."

Tuesday held Zhu Zhuqing's chin with his hand, raised her head up, and then spoke in her ear.

"Hmph! Give me a certain amount of personal space, do you dare? Give a certain amount of space to an agility-attack titled Douluo?"

Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly and said with a hint of disdain on his face.

"You won't forget what I did ten years ago, right?" Tuesday said, looking at Zhu Zhuqing with some humor.

These words reminded Zhu Zhuqing of the situation ten years ago. Even she now didn't know how to crack that unique method.

Tuesday raised his hand and drew a talisman in the air. The condensed soul power radiated light in the air, forming a talisman.

Then, the rune shrank and turned into a point of light, and it shot towards Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows. As soon as it came into contact, it was integrated into the body, spread instantly, and integrated into the soul power of the whole body.

"This rune is a little different from ten years ago. In addition to its original effect, it can also make your soul power uncontrollable."

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who looked shocked and even a little scared, Tuesday said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, several rays of light flashed, and all the ropes on Zhu Zhuqing's body were cut.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had lost the fixed rope, was already very weak, and had lost the ability to control his soul power, fell down instantly.

He fell directly on Tuesday and put his arm around her waist to prevent Zhu Zhuqing from falling to the ground.

"Let go!"

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to struggle, but her body was weak and her strength was extremely weak.

"Sure!"

Tuesday looked at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms and made sure.

"Let go!"

Tuesday nodded and let go of her left hand, causing her body to instantly slide down and almost fall to the ground.

He grabbed Tuesday's arms tightly with both hands and forced himself to stand up. When he stood upright, Zhu Zhuqing's breathing was already somewhat disordered.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who had already stood firm, Tuesday began to walk out.

The fulcrum that was far away led Zhu Zhuqing to walk forward. Although his steps stumbled a bit, he still gritted his teeth and walked forward.

After walking out of the cell, Tuesday said to the female guards next to him.

"Pick her up and follow me."

"Yes, my lord!"

The dozen or so female guards shouted in unison. They were all guards trained by the imperial palace over the years, and they had all reached the realm of Soul Kings at the lowest. However, at their current age, they could only be a Soul Saint at most in this life.

Afterwards, the dozen or so female guards came over together, separated two of them, put Zhu Zhuqing on the back of one of them, and followed Tuesday out.

After walking out of the dungeon, they came to an attic, where they settled Zhu Zhuqing and the others, and after ordering good people to guard them, they left here.

Returned to Qian Renxue's main hall.

"Come back so soon? You didn't take her by force. I've found someone to check her out, but she's still a virgin!"

Seeing Tuesday coming back, Qian Renxue came over and said mysteriously.