"You still dare to quibble now, what is your intention in stealing the artifact?" Xu Jie's face was dark and scary.
"I really didn't steal the artifact, and I don't know where it is."
"Come here, take this sinner to the dungeon to await his punishment."
"Yes." The heavenly soldiers and generals ordered.
This matter is certainly not simple, and someone must have deliberately put the blame on me, but who would have such a vicious mind? Jinghan thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.
The dungeon is surrounded by rapid rivers, and the internal structure is distributed differently. The design of each cell is also very different. It is heavily guarded twelve hours a day. It can be said to be airtight, and it is even more difficult to get out. More difficult.
"Someone has come in again." Sin Immortal Head, who had lived in the dungeon for a long time, looked out.
"It looks very thin and tender. I don't know what mistake I made."
"That's right, she's still a beautiful fairy."
Voices came one after another.
"Don't make any noise." The dungeon leader shouted: "If you make any more noise, I will keep you locked up for hundreds or thousands of more years."
When they heard that the punishment would be increased, the sinners all shut their mouths obediently, and from time to time watched every move outside the prison with their peripheral vision.
"Is this the new guy here?" The dungeon leader looked at Jing Han.
"Yes, your Majesty ordered us to strictly guard this immortal."
"Oh? What's wrong? You let your Majesty speak personally." The dungeon leader showed a hint of interest.
"This immortal stole four artifacts from the artifacts."
"It's so serious. It's true that immortals are beyond their appearance. The minimum penalty for stealing an artifact is to cut the bones of an immortal."
"Your Majesty will personally review it in a few days, but be sure not to make any mistakes." The Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly General ordered.
"Don't worry, you will live in this cell." The dungeon leader pointed to the most remote location.
Jinghan has been silent and expressionless since entering the dungeon.
"What are you doing? Why do you want to steal the artifact?" The dungeon leader locked the door.
The cell environment was cold and damp, and the straw on the floor was also wet.
Master can't save me this time...
As soon as Yi Yao came out of seclusion, he heard about the missing artifact and hurried to Xu Jie's place to find out.
"Your Majesty, there must be something fishy about this matter. Jinghan is not someone who steals artifacts."
"Now the evidence is conclusive, and every piece of evidence points to her."
"Please, your Majesty, please be careful." Yi Yao knelt down with a flick of his sleeves.
"What are you..."
For thousands of years, Yi Yao will never look like this no matter what he goes through. Xu Jie is in a dilemma.
"You should get up first. You and I are both gods. All I can do now is to alleviate her punishment."
"It's useless for her to steal the artifact. Someone must have deliberately framed her." Yi Yao's hand hidden under his clothes gradually clenched into a fist.
Within a few days, word of the artifact had spread throughout the realms of immortals and demons. Since ancient times, although there has been no shortage of ordinary people who have coveted artifacts, there have never been people who have actually stolen them. Nowadays, stealing artifacts is truly unheard of.
In Jiuyan Palace, Zeyu became interested after hearing this and sent someone to the fairy world to inquire about it.
"How did you do with the task assigned to you?" Ze Yu turned around with no expression on his angular face.
"Your Majesty, the person who stole the artifact is the disciple of Lord Yi Yao."
He opened his pupils wide and showed an unquestionable expression: "Seriously."
The demon general nodded.
He suddenly passed by the subordinate demon general who was striding like a meteor in the main position.
"Sir, what's going on?" He was puzzled.
"The disciple of Lord Yi Yao is Fairy Jinghan, who is the one whom the Lord admires from the bottom of his heart. How can the Lord be calm now that something like this has happened?" Ying Hao shook his head and said, "What I am saying to you today. Remember not to tell others.”
"My subordinates will not talk nonsense, general, please rest assured."
Ying Hao also chased Ze Yu out.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for us to go there rashly."
"What's wrong? Now that something like this has happened to her, I won't be able to see her if I don't go."
At this time, Jinghan had just suffered the pain of a sharp cone and was thrown into the cold dungeon.
"It's so pitiful." The heavenly soldiers and generals lamented.
After they left, Ze Yu appeared and was stunned at the scene. The guilt deep in his heart made him feel even more tormented.
"Jinghan, I..."
She stood up with great effort and looked at him with scarlet eyes: "Why is Lord Zeyu here?"
"I really can't bear to see you like this. Are you willing to come with me?" He wanted to hold Jinghan's hand, but she took a step back to avoid it.
"What are you..." He paused.
"Sir Ze Yu, you shouldn't be here. You should know that we can't go back to the past." She tried hard to suppress the tears in her eyes.
"I'll take you away. Let me go back and explain it to you slowly."
"No need, let's stop here." Jinghan took another step back to keep her distance from him.
"Jinghan, no matter what you said were angry words or whatever, I must take you away today." He pulled her over and forcibly took her out of the dungeon.
"Ze Yu, why are you doing this? How do you want me to face you? Let me go." The tears falling from the corners of Jing Han's eyes dripped on the back of his hand.
