This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Shao Shuang'er was taken into the White Tower obediently.

There is no other way. After all, two fists cannot beat four hands. This is the Daxuan Capital City. Now the elite monks across the country have accepted Lu Xiuhong's order and withdrawn to the imperial capital for defense. Both inside and outside, the imperial capital has been built into an iron plate. It is almost impossible to be broken through by the Futian Army outside in a short time. It can be regarded as a bit of "Southern Song Dynasty style".

Shao Shuang'er stood coldly on the dungeon elevator that descended from the first to the eighteenth floor, looking up at the gradually receding light. There was only the whistling sound of the wind and the faint candlelight around her. Through the monk's eyes, she could clearly see that the walls around the elevator were very hard and smooth, without any protrusions to climb.

The surrounding darkness was like a tide, constantly impacting the white candle in the hands of the candle holder in front. Seeing this, Shao Shuang'er mocked, "You Bu Tiansi are so rubbish? You still need a lift?"

Qiu Jiu, who was standing by with a knife and a chain, swung the chain violently. The heavy chain hit the elevator with great force, causing the entire elevator that could accommodate more than 20 people to shake. She stared at Shao Shuang'er with murderous eyes and said, "If you make another sound, I'll smash your mouth."

"Qiu Jiu?" The candle holder said in a long voice. This person should be a man, but his voice was extremely feminine, like a eunuch. After this person spoke, Qiu Jiu just glared at Shao Shuang'er fiercely, but stopped the movement of his hands.

Zhuzhu! The most special and mysterious department in the Butiansi!

Shao Shuang'er went home twice and learned a lot of secrets of the imperial capital from her father. Among them, what Grandpa Shao emphasized was the national master and the candle holder of Bu Tiansi!

It is said that in the White Tower, only by following the candle holder and being illuminated by the light of the white candle can one pass through unimpeded. Once this special light is lost around, people will begin to hear and see hallucinations, see things that should not be seen by humans, and hear sounds that do not belong to this world.

Therefore, the candle keeper is the most important person in the White Tower. The white candle can only be lit by the candle keeper. Once it changes hands, it will be extinguished immediately. Once the white candle is extinguished abnormally, it will attract monsters wandering around in the tower.

This regulation applies the same to both the underground dungeon and the office area above. Because of this, most members of the Bu Tiansi were sent to other cities for garrison. The fortune tellers who were allowed to stay in the White Tower to work were absolute elites. They held multiple positions and were granted the right to pass the White Candle.

And no matter how you count, there are no more than thirty such people.

In order to prevent the dungeon guards from taking prisoners away without permission, Qiu Jiu had to be led by a candle holder every time he went in and out. Zhao Xing'e, who took Qiu Jiu down to imprison Shao Shuang'er, was one of them.

Zhao Xinge smiled delicately, his facial expression was covered by the ghost mask, and no clue could be seen for a moment, but Shao Shuang'er always felt that from the voice, behind the mask of this man was an old face with a smile that resembled a chrysanthemum.

Zhao Xing laughed evilly and said, "Jiujiu, if you continue to be so fierce, you may never get married~"

Shao Shuang'er felt a chill down her spine, this time she was disgusted.

Qiu Jiu was silent, but she felt that it would not be good not to answer Master Zhangzhu's words. After thinking for a long time, she could only answer dryly: "I don't need marriage."

"Haha, that's true. Jiujiu's face is disfigured, who would want her?" Zhao Xing'e held the white candle with his left hand without moving, while his right hand raised a orchid finger, "Unlike me, I only feel sorry for Jiujiu~"

Qiu Jiu was completely silent. She was holding the knife and the chain, and for a moment she felt that this elevator, which had been used countless times, was still too slow.

Shao Shuang'er was also stunned by the sudden green tea remarks. The corners of her mouth twitched and she was speechless.

Ah, yes, yes, you are right.

Fortunately, this torturous journey was not too long. The elevator that Shao Shuang'er and the other two were riding in soon stopped at a certain floor. Zhao Xing'e took the first step out, and Qiu Jiu followed closely behind, pulling Shao Shuang'er's shackles with a hook knife.

As soon as she got off the ground, Shao Shuang'er felt that her feet seemed to be filled with some kind of sticky liquid, accompanied by a strange fragrance. Shao Shuang'er only sniffed it and felt refreshed. If this fragrance did not appear in this place, but in some bright occasion, Shao Shuang'er might even appreciate it.

But this strange fragrance blended with the screams coming from the surroundings from time to time, as if it was the shell of hell, covered with a thin layer of sugar, which was nauseating to smell.

Shao Shuang'er walked at the end and was not completely covered by the candlelight. A large area of ​​darkness was wriggling like a living thing. The unknown and fear turned into a substantial dark hand, which gently touched Shao Shuang'er's back!

Shao Shuang'er turned around suddenly and broke out in a cold sweat.

What was that just now? I clearly didn't feel anything on my back just now!

Qiu Jiu seemed to have noticed something, and he pulled Shao Shuang'er over with force, saying in a low voice: "Don't look around! Follow Lord Zhao closely!"

When Zhao Xing'e heard Qiu Jiu calling him, he smiled sinisterly, his tone like a ghost, "Yes, you must be obedient, otherwise, even the gods can't protect you."

Shao Shuang'er asked quickly, "Why? Isn't the White Pagoda Bu Tiansi's territory? Why is there such a strange thing?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xing'e couldn't help but burst out laughing, and even Qiu Jiu, who was usually known as the "Iron-faced King of Hell", raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The three of them kept walking. Shao Shuang'er followed closely behind Zhao Xing'e and Qiu Jiu, trying her best not to expose her back in the darkness.

Zhao Xing'e covered his mask with a coquettish smile, and said to Qiu Jiu with great pleasure: "Jiujiu, tell me, how come there are so many fools in the world?"

Qiu Jiu replied coldly: "First, stop calling me in such a disgusting way. Second, I don't know and I don't want to know."

Zhao Xing'e brought trouble upon himself and never uttered a word during the escort.

After passing through this darkest passage, Shao Shuang'er finally saw some bright lights like stars in front of her, which unexpectedly moved her for no reason.

"Hello, Lord Qiu!" Seeing Qiu Jiu escorting the new prisoners over, the prison bosses guarding the dark prison stood up and greeted him. Each of them was a cultivator, and judging from the way they sat up, they were definitely practitioners with good kung fu skills. However, because they had been working in this dark dungeon for a long time, their skin had become very pale, and a dark blue color appeared under their eyes. It seemed that this job was not easy.

Qiu Jiu nodded, and brought Shao Shuang'er directly to a cell on the right. He did not remove Shao Shuang'er's soul-sealing needle and shackles, but instead grabbed a few strands of white hair that were hanging in the cell for no reason.

The cell was only about five square meters in size. There was only a white candle fixed on the wall near the metal door made of special materials. The dim light provided the minimum security guarantee. Under the candlelight, the black viscous liquid on the ground was slightly reflecting like oil, which was disgusting to look at. There were no other objects in the entire cell, only a few strands of snow-white hair hanging from the ceiling.

The strong contrast between the white hair and the black ground made this place seem even more eerie and mysterious.

Qiu Jiu grasped the white hair and stretched it to Shao Shuang'er next to him. The white hair was still moving gently as if it were a living thing.

Just when Shao Shuang'er was ready to attack at any time, a roar like a tiger rushing down the mountain suddenly came from outside the door, successfully attracting Qiu Jiu's attention.

A jailer came running over and said to Qiu Jiu, "General Qi broke free again! This time, it seems like he doesn't even want to take his life!"

Qiu Jiu frowned and shouted, "Didn't I tell you to guard it day and night? How could you be freed by a mortal like this?"

"Because... because we didn't expect him to be so desperate!" the prison boss continued, "It was already inserted into the spine, but he still pulled it out forcefully. It's really not our fault..."

Qiu Jiu suddenly turned around, stared at Shao Shuang'er, and stretched out the still wriggling white hair towards her!

Shao Shuang'er knew that this was the most critical moment and she couldn't delay any longer!

Although she had suffered from a strange disease since childhood, such a disease was just a minor symptom like a cold to the immortal sect. After she was cured, Shao Shuang'er's natural ability of great strength was discovered, and until today, it finally showed it again.

Shao Shuang'er roared, and relied on her well-forged flesh and blood to tear off the shackles on her hands!

She stretched her arm behind her back and quickly pulled out the Soul-Sealing Needle. With her bloody hands, she took out the heavy sword - Huanhua - from the well-hidden storage space!

The killing and salvation in the darkness begins now!