In Qushui City.
Fu Zhu carefully avoided the patrolling demon soldiers, turned into an inconspicuous alley, turned his back, and sent a touch of spiritual power into the double star bracelet.
She waited for more than a quarter of an hour, and the double-star bracelet flickered faintly, then never lit up again.
Wu Sheng is not in Qushui City?
Where did Lou Jinxiao take him?
Fu Zhu's heart sank. Across the wall, there was the sound of iron chains, followed by curses.
"Hurry up, you want to be whipped again, don't you?"
"Return the Golden Pill and Nascent Soul cultivators, they are not prisoners of our demon clan!"
"Be smart and build the Feixing Tower before Lord Demon Lord comes back."
"Our Lord Demon Lord is wise and powerful. He has discerned your intention to sneak into the canal water early on. We happen to be short of people to build the Feixing Tower, so you took the initiative to send it to your door. To use a saying from your human race, this is called dozing off and handing you a pillow. .”
The human monks, who had 90% of their spiritual power sealed by the spirit chain, had lifeless faces, drooped heads, and walked forward like zombies.
No one spoke up to argue with these demons. The taste of the Spiritual Whip penetrated deeply into their bone marrow, and fear was like maggots attached to their bones. Whenever they recalled it, they began to attack.
Fu Zhu's hand holding the sword loosened and tightened, then tightened and then loosened again. In the end, she still did not choose to draw the sword and watched the demons escorting the monks leave.
During the Battle of Qushui, Tao Ruoyu led a thousand people and planned to cut off the retreat of Qushui City. Lou Jinxiao found out and became a prisoner to work for the demons. There were only a dozen or so people here. They must have been divided into many batches. , building what they call the Feixing Tower.
Even if she saves these monks now, they will not be able to escape Qushui City, but will trigger martial law.
Listening to the wishes of those demons, Lou Jinxiao was no longer in Qushui City. Fu Zhu flew away in another direction with a thought in his mind.
The demon maid with two willow waists spoke with a relaxed expression, "Since the human woman left, the whole palace has become much cleaner."
"Although the water in this canal is bitingly cold and my clothes are freezing on my hands, there is no need to worry."
Another pretty maidservant said: "I would rather do these menial tasks than wait on her. Who knows when I will lose my life?"
"But Lord Demon Lord will take her with him when he returns to Qushui City..."
Her eyebrows were stained with sadness, and she said with a calm expression: "At worst, we just need to avoid her."
"A'Ling, His Highness the Demon Lord has arranged for us to work here. Her job is to be done by a human woman. If she wants to kill her, what does it have to do with us?"
The girl named A Ling recalled the scene that day and raised her hand to touch her neck. The scratch from the sword blade had healed but left a light scar.
She sighed and said no more.
Those human women are her compatriots, so their situation should be better than theirs, right?
Fu Zhumao was in the dark, listening to the conversation between the two demon maids, confusion flashed across his face.
Who is the human woman they are talking about? She is able to dominate the demon clan's territory, but Lou Jinxiao seems to not care about her?
Fu Zhu noted this matter and continued to search for Lou Jinxiao's dormitory to see if he could find any clues.
Demons like luxury, and for a Demon Lord like Lou Jinxiao, the palace is even more magnificent. The black spar reflects a bright and mysterious light, leaving people with endless reveries.
Fu Zhu waited patiently for the soldiers to take over, and slipped into the most gorgeous palace while they were not paying attention.
This must be Lou Jinxiao's bedroom, Fu Zhu thought.
There was no one in the palace. She looked at the layout of the palace carefully. There was no open fire inside, but a gauze lantern made of a special vulgar material was hung, with half of the fluorite clustered on the belly of the lamp.
The colorful thread hangs lightly and is hung with orchid grass to separate the inner and outer halls.
The talisman beads stirred the colorful flower threads and came to the inner hall. Her figure was clearly reflected in a circular carved ancient wood bronze mirror.
Yaotai mirror?
Fu Zhu took a closer look and saw that there were grates for women's dressing, beads, flowers, Shidai and rouge on the mirror table.
She instantly realized that this was the dormitory of the human race women as mentioned by the two demon girls.
Fu Zhu searched the entire palace and found nothing out of the ordinary, so he left. Where is Lou Jinxiao's bedroom?
Just as he was thinking about it, a fierce voice came from behind him, "What are you doing? You're sneaky!"
A demon soldier left the team and walked towards this side.
Fu Zhu's brain was spinning rapidly. Should she draw her sword or run?
"Are you blind? Didn't you see that she came out of the Lancao Palace?" The demon in the same team pulled her back and whispered, "She is that maid."
The spiritual power carried by the talisman beads on her fingertips dissipated instantly, and not a single fluctuation of spiritual power was transmitted. She thought to herself that it could still be like this.
That's fine, so as not to expose it in advance.
The demon put a flattering smile on his face, put the knife back on his waist, and imitated the human gesture of bowing his hands in formality, "I offended the girl, I really shouldn't. I hope the girl won't be the same as me."
Fu Zhu gave a faint "hmm".
The persuading demon saw that Fu Zhu was so easy to talk to and put forward his own little idea, "Can the girl put in a good word for me in front of the demon king?"
He said: "There is no need to boast too much, just mention my name. I will be satisfied if I can leave an impression on Lord Demon Lord."
"And me, my name is Mo Yi."
"My devil grass."
"..."
The demons rushed to speak. Fu Zhu saw that the scene was a bit chaotic and was afraid of attracting other demons. He hurriedly responded: "I have remembered it. I will mention it when the demon lord comes back."
Anyway, she was pretending, and left as soon as the matter was over. No one could find anyone, so she agreed and there was nothing to lose.
But the naming of their demon clan is so careless and random.
Magic grass, magic stone... what the hell are these names.
"The Demon King should be back from the Demon Realm soon. I'm here to help you, girl."
"When Lord Demon Lord appoints me as captain, I will divide the magic crystals I have hidden between you, girl!" A demon said boldly.
Fu Zhu cursed in his heart, it was only two pieces, it was too stingy.
She said with a smile on her face: "I have written it all down. You can go on patrol first."
After the patrolling demon soldiers left, Fu Zhu breathed out a breath and patted his face. It was so dangerous that he was almost exposed.
Fortunately, I received an unexpected surprise and found out where Lou Jinxiao was.
But she still had to explore the dungeon first.
Fu Zhu walked along a sloping path, and the patrolling soldiers became more and more strict. She knew that she was in the right direction, and she blended into a group of demon soldiers.
"Is the prisoner in the dungeon still alive?"
"Don't worry, boss. If you hang on to your life, you won't die."
"Remember to ask someone to take a look every day. Lord Demon Lord said that his life has a great effect."
Fu Zhu frowned slightly, were they talking about Tao Ruoyu?
What is the purpose of Lou Jinxiao's taking his life? What conspiracy is he trying to weave?
"You." The leading demon turned his head and saw a distracted person at the end of the team. "It's just you. Go see if that guy is dead."
The other demons dispersed and stayed at their respective posts.
Fu Zhu's figure was suddenly exposed to the public.
(End of chapter)
