Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong
Chapter 159 Choose 2 from 1, Demon Lord (page 14)
"Son, mother will definitely save you." Lin Yuetan murmured to himself while stroking the ghost fetus.
Then he said to some Taoist priests behind him: "If we can't think of a way, we will all die today."
These warlocks who became ghosts did not expect to return to their old ways in the underworld, casting spells every day and doing all kinds of evil under the coercion of this woman.
The Taoist priests did not want to lose their souls, so they had to kneel down and beg Lin Yueqin to spare their lives.
"For hundreds of years, I have found nearly a thousand children to resurrect my son, but all of them have failed. None of the methods given by you Taoist priests have succeeded. If you fail again today, I will throw you all away. Go to the Netherworld Sea to feed the evil spirits." Lin Yuetan stroked the ghost's forehead distressedly, "My child, my mother will save you."
A Taoist priest: "Princess, you still need to go to the human world to get some black dog blood and turtle shells..."
Lin Yuetan: "Come here, go find Black and White Wuchang and let these two people go to the human world."
Bei Yi and Xiao Lu came here together.
Xiao Lu: "Sir, they are here, but this place is covered by something."
As soon as he finished speaking, a police officer stepped out from the side, and Bei Yi immediately turned sideways and hid behind the rockery.
The guard just seemed to appear out of thin air. There must be a formation to cover the object here. Thinking of Bei Yi, he immediately started looking for this place. The spiritual power in his palms surged and his fingers changed. A talisman rose into the air, and the talisman burned slowly. Heading towards a tree.
This should be the formation eye.
"Little green girl, I'll say goodbye here." Beiyi pushed away a tree behind the rockery. The tree moved and a separate garden appeared in front of him.
Bei Yi climbed over the wall and walked along the corner of the wall.
The garden is heavily guarded, and you can encounter patrolling guards every few steps.
Bei Yi flew to the roof and looked down at the layout of the garden. Where would the master be imprisoned?
A maidservant passed below carrying a food box.
Bei Yi immediately flew down from the eaves and stood behind the maid, holding a short knife on her neck: "Who are you bringing food to?"
"Sir, spare your life, spare your life, I don't want to lose my soul."
"Say, who are you delivering food to?"
"Here, for a guest."
"But the man in white?"
The maid stared blankly at the shadow of the man at her feet, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"Yes~"
"Take me in."
The maidservant trembled: "This place is heavily guarded. I, I, I can't take you in."
"Xiao Tao, take off your clothes and lend them to this young master."
Bei Yi looked at Xiao Lu behind him: "You?"
Xiao Lu: "Young Master saved my life. I have nothing to repay, so I can only help you rescue your sweetheart here."
Bei Yi: "Thank you."
Bei Yi put on the clothes of a maid and carried the food box. Xiao Lu took him into the heavily guarded secret passage ahead.
"What are you doing?" The guard stopped the two of them.
Xiao Lu said seriously: "Xiao Tao took leave today, and the princess asked me to take her place for half a day. What? Do you want to question the princess's order?"
"Don't dare." The guard retreated.
"Then don't back down yet!"
"Yes."
Bei Yi followed closely behind Xiao Lu with his back bent and his head lowered.
Arriving at a secret room, Xiao Lu took the key and opened the door. There was only an oil lamp flickering on and off in the secret room. The light was dim and the room exuded a musty smell.
Bei Yi bent down and entered.
The person imprisoned in the secret room was sitting at the table and copying a famous painting.
"Feng Yue?" Bei Yi looked at his back and looked familiar.
Feng Yue looked back, his eyes were dim with tears, and the corners of his mouth were trembling: "Your Majesty."
Bei Yi didn't understand the purpose of Lin Yueqin locking Feng Yue here.
However, Feng Yue got up and ran towards Bei Yi, throwing herself into Bei Yi's arms: "Your Majesty, please take me away, okay? I don't want to stay in this hellish place anymore."
Bei Yi pushed away the person in his arms: "Have you always been in this secret room?"
Fengyue sobbed aggrievedly: "Mrs. Lin, no, it's the fourth princess. She imprisoned me here, and also found strong men to destroy my innocence. She beat and scolded me. Are you here to save me, Your Majesty? You brought me Let me get out of here, take me away, take me away, okay?”
Feng Yue became more and more excited as she spoke, and Bei Yi pulled her hand away: "Well, calm down, I'll take you out of here."
Fengyue took a deep breath. He turned sideways and looked at his haggard and dirty appearance in the bronze mirror. He immediately filled a basin of water from the wooden bucket, washed his face, and quickly tied up his hair.
He specifically sniffed himself and smelled a bit of a stench, and immediately burst into tears. He hurriedly pulled off his clothes with his hands and feet, then took a pair of slightly clean clothes from the bed and put them on. He sniffed again to make sure there was no smell. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, Fengyue has been thinking about you every day for these six hundred years. Fengyue has been waiting for you for six hundred years, so he has waited for you."
Seeing Feng Yue about to throw herself into her arms again, Bei Yi immediately turned away.
Fengyue looked hurt, and he sniffed again. There was indeed no smell on his body. Suddenly something occurred to him, and his face changed drastically. He couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you dislike Fengyue? Do you dislike Fengyue for not being able to keep her innocence?"
Bei Yi shook his head: "No."
"What is that? If your Majesty doesn't mind, why don't you hug me?"
Bei Yi felt very regretful. In his previous life, he just thought his back looked somewhat similar to Han Ziyu's, so he left him behind.
Fengyue asked: "The previous Master never touched me, but as Mrs. Lin said, I am just a vase and an ornament. It is just because I look like the First Lady that you keep me by your side, right?"
"She's right, it is."
Bei Yi can no longer deceive Feng Yue. His willfulness in his previous life caused the current situation.
Fengyue was immediately discouraged: "I thought you respected me as a man by not touching me, but I never thought ~ I am just a substitute, hahahahaha, everything is my wishful thinking, I thought you loved me... "
Bei Yi: "I'm sorry."
Fengyue: "Don't look at me so hypocritically! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been imprisoned here for more than six hundred years. If it weren't for you, those Taoist priests who cultivated immortality six hundred years ago wouldn't have been executed. I."
Bei Yi lowered his eyes, Fengyue was right, he was harmed in his previous life because of his own selfish desires.
Fengyue: "Let's go, I don't need your rescue. I studied hard for ten years in a cold window to become an official. At that time, the human world was in chaos, and I was recruited as a slave by the people around you. Later, I became the person around you. , not only could I not realize my ambition, but I also had to endure the intrigues of the harem. I thought you liked me, I thought you loved me, I thought you didn't care even if I was a man, I thought you were my safe haven in troubled times. , but everything is just what I thought."
Bei Yi didn't expect that a small act in his previous life would cause so much pain to others.
"Go away, go away!"
Bei Yi knocked him out with a palm, then took off his maid's clothes and put them on Feng Yue: "Xiao Lu, I want to ask you something. Take him out of this garden. I will meet you one day later."
Xiao Lu: "Master, what should you do?"
"Don't worry about me, just leave."
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