Chuyue stamped her foot. "Of course I..." That's what he said, but Chuyue's eyes fell on Wushang's face, and his feet felt like they were nailed, unable to move. She didn't even dare to take other actions, such as waking up the big red flame python or waking up her teammates. She didn't dare, she was afraid that if she made the slightest move, Fusheng would kill her lover.
"Wentian Sect is known as a famous and upright family, but I didn't expect it to be such a despicable and shameless act!" Chu Yue was angry but helpless and could only curse.
Fusheng was no longer dressed in black robes at this time. Although he was not wearing Wentian Sect disciple uniform, his face was his signature.
The first disciple of the Wentian Sect has become famous, and Chuyue will naturally recognize him.
Fu Sheng's face was livid. To him, this matter was indeed a discredit to the sect.
"Three breaths have passed!" The floating long sword slowly stabbed down, piercing Wu Shang's eyebrows.
Chuyue collapsed instantly, threw away her sword, and knelt down.
"No! Don't! I promise you! I promise you. Wuwuwu..."
Chuyue cried miserably, but her movements were very deft. She immediately bit her finger and dripped blood on the slave locking talisman.
Wang Jingzhu: I’m going! I bet you were just acting with those harsh words you just said?
Chuyue twitched and held the slave locking talisman that locked her soul with her spiritual power and passed it to Wang Jingzhu.
Wang Jingzhu took it and was about to put it away when Fu Sheng said: "Refine it immediately! The soul of the Yuanying monk is very powerful. If it is not refined immediately, she will most likely be able to break free."
It turns out that the slave-locking talisman is also refining.
Wang Jingzhu looked at the Locking Slave Talisman carefully and again, but still didn't understand how to refine it. This is not the time to pretend to understand. "Senior Brother Fusheng, how do you refine the Slave Lock Talisman?"
Fusheng cursed in his mind as an "ignorant idiot": "Extract her soul from the slave locking talisman and pull it into your sea of consciousness."
Wang Jingzhu quickly followed suit.
"Ah——" Chu Yue held her head in her hands and howled miserably.
Wang Jingzhu was surprised to find that she had obviously extracted the soul from the slave locking talisman, but it seemed to be drawn to Chu Yue. If she is willing, she can drain Chuyue's entire soul in one breath.
A small group of Chu Yue's soul was wrapped in strange runes and burned into Wang Jingzhu's sea of consciousness.
Wang Jingzhu could clearly sense Chu Yue's mood. Well, at this moment, Chu Yue was cursing.
No need to ask anyone for advice, Wang Jingzhu has fully understood the true purpose of the slave locking talisman. Her thoughts moved slightly, and Chuyue rolled on the ground holding a headache.
Chuyue also knew the reason, and immediately begged Wang Jingzhu for mercy with her soul: Master, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again.
Wang Jingzhu snorted coldly and stopped her spiritual thoughts.
Chuyue's head no longer hurt, and she knelt on the ground, not daring to move, and her heart felt as if she was dead.
Fu Sheng watched coldly, then slowly put away his sword, and a spiritual light fell on Wu Shang's head.
As soon as Wu Shang opened his eyes, he immediately jumped into the air and flew more than ten meters away before stopping. When he was about to draw his sword, he found that his sword and his storage equipment were all missing.
"Chu Yue!" Wu Shang shouted loudly without even looking at the unconscious Sang Zhi and others, staring at Chu Yue.
"In order to save you, Chuyue has voluntarily become my slave." Wang Jingzhu threw a slave locking talisman to Wushang. "If you don't want Chuyue to suffer, just be like her and become my slave."
Wu Shang did not pick up the slave locking talisman and let it fall to the ground. "Wang Jingzhu, just wait, one day I will kill you to avenge Chu Yue." Before he could finish his words, the man turned around and flew away.
Wang Jingzhu shook his head and sighed. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Chuyue, you saw it. This is the man you desperately want to protect. He doesn't love you at all."
Chu Yue looked at Wu Shang's back and cried loudly.
Wu Shang heard Chu Yue's cry, but he didn't pause for a moment, he just roared loudly. "Don't cry Chuyue, I will avenge you!"
Wang Jingzhu sneered. "Look, he didn't even ask you if you have really become my slave. He clearly saw you kneeling here in miserable condition, but he didn't even care about you. He didn't even ask you if you were in pain. He seemed to You treat him like a dead person, and he keeps saying he wants to avenge you, but it seems like he has no intention of saving you."
"Master, stop talking! Please! Wuwu——" Chuyue's crying subsided and turned into a weak whimper, like a wounded wolf cub.
"Why cry, such a man is not worthy of you. Chuyue, follow me, you will meet a better one."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Chu Yue's eyes were filled with tears, still looking longingly at the direction that Wu Shang was leaving.
"Stop looking. He won't come back. Next, come on, wake up these people one by one and make them all my slaves." Wang Jingzhu handed a stack of slave locking charms to Chuyue.
Chuyue took the slave locking talisman with both hands, straightened her kneeling posture, and kowtowed to Wang Jingzhu. "Master, we are coveting your property and trying to harm you. We are responsible for this end. Please let them go, Chuyue. Their cultivation is too low and they are of no use. Keeping them will only waste your time. resource."
Wang Jingzhu looked at the new slave carefully.
The first month of birth is extremely beautiful. Looking up at Wang Jingzhu with tearful eyes, she looked like a bouquet of white cherry blossoms rippling in the water.
"Are you sure you want to plead for them? You don't want them to help you take revenge, do you?"
"Master, Chuyue doesn't dare. If they dare to offend the master again in the future, Chuyue will kill them immediately!"
Wang Jingzhu looked at Fusheng, "Brother Fusheng, what do you think?"
Fusheng's face was expressionless. "Miss Wang, I was just hired to protect you."
Wang Jingzhu: I’m so angry! Don’t call me Junior Sister anymore.
It didn't matter, Wang Jingzhu had no intention of having a close relationship with Fu Sheng. After all, he is Wang Jingzhu's fiancé. If he knew that Wang Jingzhu died at her hands, he might still fight against her.
"Okay, let's see what they choose." Wang Jingzhu nodded. She couldn't bring herself to kill anyone anyway, and there were no police in this world.
Even if Lin Boying, the master of the house, catches a bad guy, he has only three options: kill him, cripple him, or become a slave.
In the world of cultivation, punishments such as whipping, imprisonment, and thinking about one's faults are only applicable to one's own people. For example, Wentian Sect punished its own disciples.
Among the information that Dian Cui secretly photographed, there was mention of prison.
The entire Galaxy Empire is an official prison. In the Jingzhao Mansion of the Galaxy Empire, it was built by the Emperor of the Galaxy, and even Lin Boying, the ruler of the palace, was not qualified to sentence a prisoner to prison.
There are also ways to seal people or suppress them, but those are all for super perverted bosses that are difficult to kill.
People like Sangzhi are not qualified yet.
Chuyue rescued Sangzhi and others one by one.
"Senior Chuyue, what are you..." Sangzhi asked in horror.
Chuyue's eyes were dull. "I have worshiped the young lady as my master. You go away, leave Tianlan Road, and don't appear in front of my master again. Otherwise, don't blame me for not cherishing old feelings and not sparing anyone under the sword."
Gao Zhiye cupped his hands towards Chu Yue, pulled the people around him, took a few steps back, turned and left. The others, like Gao Zhiye, bowed to Chu Yue, then turned and left.
They all knew that if they could survive, it must be Chu Yue who begged for mercy. They accepted the favor. There was no grudge between them and Wang Jingzhu to begin with. If they failed to plot against others, they should be lucky to be able to save their lives. As for revenge, even without Chu Yue's warning, they would not have thought of such an idea. Isn’t it delicious to be alive?
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