After dinner, Xuan Ye wanted to interrogate Xi Kuo.

Mu Yan took his hand and said, "I'll go too. I'm also a professional at interrogating you."

Xuan Ye frowned and raised his eyes slightly: "The dungeon is too bloody, it is not suitable for my lady to go there."

"I am your master now. Your wife cannot go. What does it have to do with your master? Lead the way." Mu Yan smiled dangerously.

"I really can't do anything about you. If you feel uncomfortable after entering, just tell me immediately." Xuan Ye's tone was doting, yet a little helpless.

"Come on, take me to see the world." Mu Yan teased.

Mu Yan followed Xuan Ye to the Shura clan's dungeon and passed through seven or eight heavy black iron doors. Halfway through, Mu Yan didn't expect that Qing Ran was also locked up in the cell. It seemed that he was also seriously injured. Qing Ran's eyes met Mu Yan's briefly, and his expression was cold.

Qing Ran probably hated Xuan Ye to death, but he was just a loser.

After walking through the passage for another half a cup of tea, we arrived at the place where the prisoners were being interrogated.

At this time, the strong smell of blood and decay hit the nose. The dungeon was damp, and the bones were rotting. A few pieces of crystal and candlelight illuminated the darkness at the bottom of the prison. From time to time, there were sounds of iron chains colliding, and screams of pain. What was even more frightening was that this place was filled with the gloomy energy of death.

Mu Yan blocked out the smell and kept her eyes calm.

Xuan Ye kept looking at Mu Yan, worried that she was scared or uncomfortable. He was a little surprised to see Mu Yan so calm.

The floor of the interrogation room was damp and dark, stained by blood over the years, and the original bluestone could no longer be seen.

Xi Kuo was naked from the waist up and fastened to a cross with several chains. His body was covered in whip marks, and his lower body was submerged in the blood-stained pool.

Xi Kuo's face turned pale and he raised his eyes weakly, with undisguised hatred in his eyes. Even though the mermaids recovered quickly, he still suffered the pain truly. He hated the couple in front of him.

"Did he say that?" Xuan Ye's voice was low and eerie.

"Reporting to your majesty, I haven't spoken yet."

"That's because you were too gentle. You can peel off the fish skin." Xuan Ye's light words made people shudder.

Soon two people came with thin sharp knives. One cut Xi Kuo's arm, and the other picked off his fish scales.

"Well... Ha! It's useless even if you kill me. I really don't know anything. I have made contributions to the Shura Clan over the years. Even if I am not a member of the Shura Clan, there is no need to kill me."

After Xi Kuo said this, he really seemed to be wronged.

"Stop first. Let's see for ourselves whether what you said about falling to the ground is true or not."

After Mu Yan finished speaking, Xuan Ye nodded to the torturers, and the two men quickly stepped aside.

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome. The mouth can lie, but the soul cannot. Mu Yan made her fingers into claws and touched Xi Kuo's eyebrows with her fingertips to search his soul.

After a while, Xi Kuo looked a little dazed after his soul was searched. His spirit was invaded and his face showed pain.

Mu Yan implanted Xi Kuo's memories into Xuan Ye's mind.

It turns out that Xi Kuo was a spy sent by the demon clan. He was adopted as an adopted son by the demon clan's lord, the evil god Xuan Xiang, since he was a child. Xi Kuo admired and depended on Xuan Xiang very much.

After Xikuo successfully infiltrated the Shura clan, he concealed his identity, appearance and gender. The two ponds in the palace became the channels for Xikuo to pass messages to the demon clan.

The fish in the Shura Palace pond are all Xikuo's spies and obey Xikuo's orders. Because they often go to the demon world, the fish are also contaminated with demonic energy. For this reason, Xikuo secretly buried a large amount of obsidian under the pond to hide his tracks.

After Xuan Ye understood what happened, he did not show any anger. He looked at Xi Kuo with cold and sharp eyes, and said in a low, cold and playful voice: "I will let your foster father reunite with you as soon as possible."

"No! Don't hurt my godfather!" Xi Kuo's emotions fluctuated strongly for the first time.

For some reason, Mu Yan had a feeling that Xi Kuo and the evil god Xuan Xiang were playing orthopedics. After all, his godfather often worked in a high-risk industry.

Next, Xuan Ye quickly eliminated the undercover agents and secret agents planted by the Demon Clan in the Shura Clan, and also found a secret passage at the bottom of the lotus pond. He had to find someone who knew how to swim to find out where it led to.

"Fill up the pond and declare war on the demons directly, saying that Xi Kuo is in our hands and his life or death is in danger."

After Xuan Ye finished speaking to Ling Jiang, he and Mu Yan returned to the bedroom.

"My lady, don't run around during this time. I will send someone to protect you. We will definitely have a battle with the demons. I suspected that the demons surrendered too easily."

As Xuan Ye spoke, his eyes turned deep and he crushed the teacup in his hand.

Mu Yan poured him another cup of spiritual tea: "I am waiting for my husband to return triumphantly. Men who work hard are so handsome."

Xuan Ye's fair ears turned red, his serious look was broken, and he looked back at her with his seductive peach blossom eyes.

"I'm glad that my wife is waiting for me at home. I plan to leave in three days." Xuan Ye was really happy that Mu Yan supported him. Most people were afraid of him, but only his wife truly supported him.

The three days passed quickly. Before leaving, Mu Yan tidied his long hair and kissed the corner of his lips. Xuan Ye pinched her slender waist and kissed her fiercely for a while, until both of them were breathing slightly faster. After they separated, there was still water on their lips, and Xuan Ye's breathing stagnated.

Mu Yan took the mask and put it on him, hugging him gently: "I know you are powerful, but you must be on guard against others. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although you have a lot of tricks, it is not too much on the battlefield. Go early and come back early."

Xuan Ye held her waist tightly, touched Mu Yan's ears with the cool mask on, and took a deep breath of her rich fragrance: "My lady, how can you think of me like this? Even if I am thinking deeply, I still call you master."

Mu Yan felt so sweet in her heart because of his teasing. After finally sending him away, Mu Yan followed him in secret.

The Shura Clan's army was unstoppable. The Demon Clan's Lord Xuan Xiang had not expected Xuan Ye to be so strong. He had originally planned to slowly infiltrate the Shura Clan, find Xuan Ye's weakness, and then find a way to quietly kill him. As for Xi Kuo, in his eyes, he was just a waste who could not accomplish anything, but was always a failure.

The demons are cold-hearted, but most of the monsters have love flowing in their blood... Poor Xi Kuo is full of true love.

In this great war, the Demons were defeated one after another and the Shuras gradually advanced into the hinterland. The battlefield was littered with remains and corpses of both tribes and was devastated.

Mu Yan had been hiding her aura in the clouds and following Xuan Ye. Xuan Ye was indeed powerful. He had mastered the Eternal Night Technique and was definitely the ceiling level in this world. Wherever he went, there were corpses of demons.

Fog had appeared on the battlefield at some point and was gradually getting thicker. The moment Mu Yan realized that Xuan Ye had disappeared, she threw away the melon seeds in her hand.

He quickly expanded his spiritual sense and soon discovered that this was a trap, a secret realm that suddenly appeared. The demons deliberately lured people here. It seemed that there was something fishy about this secret realm.

After Mu Yan entered the mist, she was quickly surrounded by it. When she saw the white light, there was a forest in front of her, blue sky, green grass, white clouds, and the breeze was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. This was completely different from the bloodbath on the battlefield just now.

Expanding his spiritual sense, Mu Yan quickly searched for Xuan Ye. He knew that the plot had long gone off track, and Heaven probably didn't want the Shura clan to unify the six realms.

After walking for a while, Mu Yan discovered that this secret realm was filled with trumpet-like purple flowers, and the fragrance in the air came from these flowers.

Mu Yan stopped walking not long after. She looked carefully at the purple morning glory. The scent was very similar to that of Datura.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like