Little did the demons in the convoy know that the news that they were pretending to be Wandie Inn had reached Butterfly City in just three days, causing controversy.
"You are so bold to dare to fake the king's seal."
"How can a bunch of idiots who haven't even reached the transformation stage be so brave?"
"Everything about this matter is weird. Let's hold our troops still until they enter the city and then test them."
"yes!"
"..."
Three days later, Di Miao's motorcade finally stopped in front of a small town in a sea of flowers.
"Is this the legendary Butterfly City?"
The demons in the convoy looked at the plaque on the small city gate, their eyes shining brightly, and their hearts surging. They had been moving in the Rat King's territory and had never gone out so far.
Di Miao ordered people to erase the mark, and then entered the city. All the monsters coming and going in the city immediately looked over.
The gazes were so oppressive that the Di Miao demons turned pale at the sight, and those with low cultivation even vomited blood and fainted.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and the demon clan in the city quickly looked away and no longer looked at them.
Niu Yao suddenly felt that the pressure was relieved, and he was grateful in his heart. The cultivation level of these monsters was much higher than theirs, but they did not take action. Die City was indeed as peaceful as the outside world said.
Following Di Miao's instructions, it drove the convoy to Wanfu Inn. However, before it had gone ten feet away, a large number of colorful butterfly demons suddenly flew out of the street in front of them.
Di Miao's face changed slightly, and when he was about to turn around, he saw that he was also surrounded by a group of butterfly demons behind him. A tall transformed butterfly demon flapped its wings and came to the demons with a cold expression and shouted:
"A bunch of little demons, pretending to be the king's mark and showing off outside, dare to come to our butterfly city and act recklessly. They really don't know how high the sky is!"
Faced with such a huge battle, Di Miao immediately panicked and subconsciously asked for help. But at this moment, the divine thoughts in his consciousness suddenly covered him again.
Di Miao's face twitched for a while, and then he suddenly burst out laughing. He rushed towards the many butterfly demons crazily, his body expanded rapidly, and he shouted:
"The Black Pavilion of the Demonic Sea, the six green envoys! The Kan spirits are causing chaos, and the king will live forever!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
boom!
Di Miao's body exploded, dyeing a bright red flower on the clean and spacious street.
The humanoid butterfly demon had an ugly expression on his face. He rolled up his sleeves and eliminated all the aftermath of Di Miao's self-destruction. The self-destruction of the demon elixir in the early stage (formation of elixir) could not hurt it.
But in front of the public, this demon successfully blew himself up and defiled the streets of the city. This was undoubtedly a slap in his face, a slap in Wang Zun's face!
If this matter is not handled well, he will not be able to escape punishment.
Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves and shouted coldly: "Arrest them all and put them in prison for rigorous interrogation!"
After this order was issued, the butterfly demons immediately swarmed forward.
All the demons in the convoy were frightened by the sudden change. They did not resist at all and were all captured by the butterfly demons.
Driven by many butterfly demons, the slave prison car drove slowly away from the street through the blood stains on the ground.
Xiang Shu was sitting in the prison car, looking at the two bloody ruts extending out of the ground, his eyes calm.
There are tidal eyes everywhere around this Demonic Rift Valley. When she was in the Rat King's territory, she tried to send a message to the Fourth Senior Sister and the others. As a result, the message talisman was torn to pieces by a suction force as soon as it entered the void.
If she couldn't get in touch, she needed to make some noise in Wandieping to let them take the initiative to look for her.
Along the way, she was thinking about this question. Later, outside Wandieping, the convoy encountered bandits. She thought of the mark of Wandie King, and everything fell into place...z.
In other words, she had already thought about how Di Miao would die from the moment he put the "Wandie" mark on the motorcade.
Di Miao was indeed obedient during this period.
But if you put aside the soul-controlling witchcraft, it is essentially just a man-eating rat demon, and it would be a shame to die.
But she didn't kill Di Miao because of the sins it had committed in the past. It just happened that Di Miao needed to die and make some noise, that's all.
After a while, all the slaves in the prison car were imprisoned in the butterfly city prison.
, the monsters in the convoy were dragged to the torture chamber, and soon they heard horrific screams.
Lan Xiu's heart trembled when she heard this, but she still managed to maintain her composure and said softly:
"It's okay Yue'er, they will only interrogate the bull demons and rat demons in the convoy. We are slaves and know nothing about what Di Miao did. They will not do anything to us.
Even if it is an interrogation, it will definitely be a verbal inquiry and no torture will be used..."
Xiang Shu listened to Lan Xiu's words, more like words of comfort to himself. He gently held her hand and said seriously: "Sister Lan, we will be fine."
Lan Xiu's eyes were slightly red and she said "hmm" heavily.
Half an hour later, the screaming stopped.
A piece of paper, together with four maxims, was presented to a beautiful woman in palace attire by a butterfly demon in the form of a butterfly.
"Your Highness, my subordinates have finished interrogating all the monsters accompanying the convoy. The monster who blew himself up in the street is named Di Miao, and he is the heir of the Rat Prince.
As for those four maxims, they had never heard Na Di Miao say them before. "
"Heir of the Mouse Prince?"
The beautiful woman in palace clothes frowned and picked up the four maxims on one side.
The Six Youth Envoys mentioned the word "six" at this time... Could it be that the cooperation between my sister and that person was exposed?
He sent the rat demon over to cheer himself up and spread the message. Is the rat king provoking him, or does he have another purpose?
When the transformed butterfly demon saw the woman in palace clothes frowning together, she also frowned and couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, if I go to interrogate those slaves again, maybe I can gain something."
"No."
The woman in palace clothes shook her head and said, "Even the accompanying demon clan knows nothing about this, so what can a group of trafficked slaves know?"
Having said this, the woman in palace clothes pondered for a moment, and then said: "Sister will be released from confinement in the near future. We only need to do what we need to do. Since the situation is unknown, we will collect more information.
In this way, you go pick some suitable candidates and send them to Qingqiu Mountain, Ten Thousand Poisonous Rats' Nest, and the Twin Kings City, especially the Twin Kings Cities..."
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the woman in palace clothes, "We can't just believe the information that person gave us, we have to verify it."
The man who transformed into a butterfly demon immediately saluted, "I'll do it now!"
"..."
A few days later, the impact of Di Miao's self-destruction gradually dissipated, and the prison's defenses became much more relaxed.
That night, Xiang Shu left a paper man clone and quietly left the prison.
Under the cover of the Breath Condensation Technique, she quickly circled around Butterfly City, and finally used "Transformation" to transform into the most common butterfly demon in Butterfly City, and walked into a quite lively restaurant.
After ordering a table of nectar, Xiang Shen sat down by the window. Hearing that most of the conversations around him were related to the four maxims, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
The January period is approaching, and the four code words she spread have spread through word of mouth, making it known throughout the city. If Fourth Senior Sister and Sixth Senior Brother are here, there is no way that there will be no movement at all.
In this current situation, there is only one possibility left, that is, they are not in Wandieping at all now.
Was he delayed by something, or... was there an accident?
At this time, two humanoid butterfly monsters suddenly walked in from the gate and sat down not far from Xiang Shu.
Xiang Shen's eyes narrowed and he recognized them immediately. The two butterfly demons were standing on the left and right sides of the leader of the butterfly demons on the day Di Miao blew himself up. Their status should not be low.
She drank the nectar slowly and listened attentively. Soon, the low voices of the two demons talking came to her ears.
"How many slave shops did you visit today?"
"Don't mention it. It's all because of those four maxims. I went to five companies and couldn't find a suitable candidate. I'm almost spoiled for choice."
"I have also visited three houses. His Highness's requirements are too high. Alas..."
"Who says it's not the case? Silou is one of the Twin King's dormitories. The threshold for entering the building is extremely high. Your Highness also wants to avoid arousing suspicion, so you have to find a half-demon who was born in the Twin King's City."
"We have a large slave trade, and we have captured a lot of slaves from the Twin Kings City. But it's very difficult for one to sneak into Si Lou..."
"If it doesn't work for two more days, I'll just send the original list up and let His Highness make the decision himself.
"That's all it can do..."
Then the two demons chatted about other gossip, and Xiang Shu continued to listen for a while. It wasn't until the two demons concentrated on eating and drinking that they dropped the two spirit stones and stood up to leave.
He returned to the cell quietly, put away the paper mannequin from Xiang Shu, lay down next to Lan Xiu, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
At noon the next day, the jailer came on time to serve food, and the slaves in the cell immediately rushed up.
Lan Xiu was about to get up to get it as usual, but was stopped by Xiang Shu.
"Sister Lan, I'll go this time."
After Xiang Shen finished speaking, he ran over before Lan Xiu could speak.
"Give me!"
"Give it to me first!"
"Give me another spoonful of nectar!"
There was a huddle in front of the cell door and there was a lot of noise.
Xiang Shen squeezed his way to the front through "extreme hardships", then pretended to be careless and was knocked staggered by another slave, causing the hairpin on his head to fall into the grass.
Xiang Shu quickly picked it up and carefully wiped the end.
The jailer didn't notice this at all and continued to put the food.
Xiang Shu didn't expect it to be done in one go. He went straight back after getting the food and shared it with Lan Xiu.
In the next few days, Xiang Shen repeated his old tricks. On the fourth day, the jailer finally saw the mark of the Twin Kings City at the end of the hairpin. His face changed slightly and he immediately reported it.
Not long after, two jailers came over, opened the door, and took Xiang Shen away.
"Yue'er!"
Lanxiu immediately panicked and ran to the fence and shouted, "Where are you taking her?"
She shouted for a long time, but the two jailers didn't even look back. Looking at the surrounding slaves, every one of them seemed to be seeing the god of plague, staying far away.
A moment later, Xiang Shu was taken into a room by two jailers. When he saw two walls covered with torture instruments, his face instantly turned pale.
Tap tap tap——
A tall man with a humanoid butterfly demon walked in from outside the door. Seeing Xiang Shen's reaction, he felt relieved.
This little demon has a weak will and seems to be easily shaken.
He waved his hand, and the hairpin on Chuan's head immediately flew out on its own and fell into the hands of the butterfly demon man.
The butterfly demon man looked at it, and his eyes immediately showed a hint of surprise.
Sure enough, it was the imprint of Si Lou.
Unexpectedly, after searching for many days, the most suitable candidate was actually among the slaves sold by Di Miao.
The mission entrusted by His Highness has finally come to an end.
Thinking of this, the butterfly demon man's expression softened slightly, and his tone became lighter: "Let me ask you, where does this thing come from?"
