Starfall Town.
Chang family.
In the owner's courtyard.
In that spacious and gorgeous room, the doors and windows were still covered with black cloth, without any light.
Butler Lu walked into the room and bowed towards the bed, which was also blocked by black curtains:
"There is still no news about the family head, the fourth family head and the fifth family head."
A sharp, hoarse voice came from the bed: "Have you sent someone to look for it?"
Butler Lu said: "We have sent a messenger to look for him. We found out that the four and five heads of the family entered Qin Gengyun's house in Yunling Town a month ago and never came out again."
"What?!"
A black spiritual energy visible to the naked eye surged out from behind the black curtain, transforming into a giant black beast with four horns on its head and a bloody mouth. It was extremely terrifying.
Butler Lu was dripping with cold sweat all over his body. He tried his best to maintain the posture of bowing and saluting, not daring to move.
After a while, the giant beast made of black spiritual energy disappeared, and the room finally returned to calm, and the hoarse voice sounded again:
"Where's the Qitian Stick?"
Butler Lu trembled and quickly replied: "The four family heads entered the Qin family together, and then lost contact with the artifact niche."
Artifacts have spirits, and most of them are arrogant. Unless they meet the owner they recognize, they cannot be controlled.
If some people with insufficient cultivation level are lucky enough to get an artifact, they will usually use the artifact niche to establish contact with the artifact, which can be used for comfort. In this way, they can temporarily control the artifact, and then slowly surrender after their cultivation level improves.
The Chang family accidentally obtained the Qitian Stick two hundred years ago, so they spent resources to build an artifact niche, and several members of the Chang family entered it to try it out.
In the end, Chang Yunzi successfully established contact with the artifact niche with the Qitian Stick, and reluctantly became the new owner of the Qitian Stick.
With the artifact niche, even if Chang Yunzi encounters danger outside, the artifact niche can recall the Qitian Stick without losing it.
But I didn't expect that this time, even people and sticks were lost in Yunling Town.
"How could this happen?!"
The voice behind the black curtain was furious. To the Chang family, Chang Yunzi's life was far less important than the artifact.
Butler Lu quickly said: "Master, why don't you ask the second master to come?"
There was silence on the bed for a moment, and then he said in a hoarse voice slowly: "I will be able to complete my magic skill in the near future, and I need my second child to protect me. I will put this matter aside for the time being. When I succeed, I will go and meet Qin Gengyun in person."
Butler Lu said happily: "The master of the family is about to accomplish his magic, and our Chang family is expected to be prosperous!"
"hehe."
The laughter on the bed was hoarse and harsh, and then he said:
"You go to the dungeon. This time I need two people, one must have the aura of pregnancy, and the other must be the body of a child's yin."
"Yes, I'm going to pick someone up right now!"
At this moment, the Chang family is in the dungeon.
"Ah! It hurts so much, I-I can't do it anymore!"
"Sister Yueying, push harder, push harder!"
"No, Sister Yueying can't survive!"
A female cultivator with a big belly was lying on the ground. She was in labor and screaming in pain.
After these female cultivators were captured, they had been poisoned by the Chang family to seal their cultivation. The pregnant woman, named Yueying, had a weak constitution and could not bear the pain of childbirth.
At this time, her whole body was limp, her eyes were slightly white, and she didn't have much strength anymore.
Several female nuns gathered around her, calling her name anxiously.
These female nuns were imprisoned for more than a month. They got along day and night, cuddling together for warmth in fear and fear. Their relationship grew stronger and they became sisters.
Seeing Yueying at this moment was so desperate that many people's eyes turned red.
"Sister Yueying, think about your husband and the child still in your belly, don't give up!"
At this time, a tall and graceful figure stepped forward and held the pregnant woman's hand. She was a little thin, and her plain white robe was covered with dark red whip marks and blood, but her pale face was firm and her voice was full of power.
Soon, a trace of imperceptible spiritual power poured into the pregnant woman's body. She finally opened her eyes, screamed loudly, and continued to exert force.
For a time, shrill howls and clear and powerful sounds of encouragement echoed throughout the dungeon.
Outside the cell, several vicious jailers looked at each other and did not yell as usual.
After half a stick of incense, there was a loud cry of a baby, and a voice of joy sounded in the cell:
"Sister Yueying, it's done!"
"The child is so beautiful!"
"Xiaolan, it's all thanks to you this time!"
Mo Xiaolan picked up the baby girl and brought it to the sweaty mother, with a smile as bright as an orchid:
"Sister Yueying, she is a girl."
The female cultivator took over her daughter, with a happy and happy smile on her face.
"my child."
Noila Mo helped her sit up and said with a smile: "Sister Yueying, would you like to give the child a name?"
"Yes, if this child is in prison, she will be blessed in the future. Sister Yueying, please give her a name!"
Other female cultivators also chirped. In fact, they all knew that they were in this man-eating dungeon and might not be able to escape.
But the birth of the baby girl inexplicably gave them a glimmer of hope.
As long as you live one more day, you may have one more chance to escape.
Yueying brushed back her bangs that were damp with sweat and looked down at her daughter with loving eyes:
"My husband's surname is Luo. This child was born in prison, and with the help of sister Xiaolan, let's call her Luo Yulan."
"The word "jade" replaces the word "prison". This is a great name!"
"Xiao Yulan, I am your godmother."
"I also want to be Xiao Yulan's godmother!"
All the female cultivators laughed and rushed to hold the baby girl.
At this time, footsteps sounded outside.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
After many days in this prison, they have become very clear that once someone comes in, it means that one of them will be selected to be the training cauldron for the head of the Chang family.
None of the people who were selected before came back, and the fate can be imagined.
The female nuns all kept silent and hid in the corner silently, lowering their heads to avoid being noticed by Butler Lu.
Yueying hugged her newborn daughter and squatted down quickly, not daring to raise her head.
The footsteps stopped in front of the cell. Butler Lu glanced around and suddenly pointed at the child in Yueying's arms and asked the jailer:
"Where did this baby come from?"
The jailer hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Steward Lu, this is a newborn, a baby girl."
Butler Lu laughed loudly: "The master of the house just ordered that one person should have the nurturing energy and the other should have the child's vitality. Isn't this just right?"
Upon hearing this, Yueying trembled. Butler Lu had already ordered: "Bring out the mother and daughter and present them to the head of the family."
"No, no!"
Yueying hid in the corner with her baby in her arms. Two jailers had already come over. One of them lifted her up, and the other snatched the baby girl away and walked out of the cell.
"My child, my child! I'm going with you, please let my child go!!"
Yueying cried and begged, her voice hoarse.
All the female cultivators had tears streaming down their faces and looked at this scene in great horror.
At this time, a tall and graceful figure blocked the door of the cell. Her face was pale, but her voice was clear and powerful:
"You want childish Yuanyin. I have never been married. I am nineteen this year. I should be able to meet the requirements of your family master Luding. You can let the child go and I will go with you."
(End of chapter)
