Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

At night, in the Demon Realm and Demon Palace.

"What did you say?"

The man in red, who was leaning casually on the couch, looked a little gloomy because of the woman's words.

Gu Qianmeng clenched her palms, her eyes cold, and repeated: "I'm going to find Xie Yanshu."

Mu Chen pulled her to sit on the couch, and grabbed her wrist with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush her bones.

"Am I not good enough to you? Why do you always want to find him?"

Gu Qianmeng struggled, tears welling up in her eyes: "You hurt me."

Mu Chen quickly let go of his hand, feeling angry but unable to vent his anger, so he pulled out a bell from a strand of his hair in annoyance and threw it at the fire beast beside him.

The Fire Beast crawled under the couch, angry but not daring to say anything.

Your quarrel has nothing to do with me!

Gu Qianmeng bit her lower lip and said, "I told you, I will die if I don't find Xie Yanshu. Help me get him out of Qingwei Sect. It will only take a while."

Mu Chen raised his hand and pinched her earlobe, narrowed his eyes, and said threateningly: "You will come back, right?"

Gu Qianmeng turned sideways to look at him and nodded seriously.

"Okay then." Mu Chen finally gave in.

He stood up, kissed her cheek, and then took off her right earring. "This is a keepsake. I'll wait for you to come back and get it."

As autumn approaches, the air becomes slightly chilly, and a transparent gray cloud faintly blocks the moonlight.

Shen Zhaozhao carried the lantern given to her by Aunt Wei and flew towards her residence with the wind. The hem of her clothes was blown up by the night wind, making a rustling sound.

Suddenly, an extremely domineering and ferocious black evil spirit attacked her. Shen Zhaozhao tapped her toes and jumped off the talisman paper.

The evil spirit just passed by her ear and instantly cut off a few strands of her hair.

The talisman paper was burned directly to ashes.

If she hadn't dodged in time, she would have ended up like this talisman.

Shen Zhaozhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart pounding.

"who is it?"

She vigilantly picked up the light and shone it towards the red figure not far away. The person's face was revealed in the flickering light, and looked a little cold.

With the help of the light, Mu Chen finally saw her clearly and sneered, "It's you."

Why did he come to Qingwei Sect? !

Shen Zhaozhao's scalp tingled.

I saw a man wearing the uniform of a Qingwei Sect disciple leaning on his shoulder, with his head drooped. I couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure looked slightly familiar.

So he wanted to knock this disciple unconscious and kidnap him, but he happened to run into her?

Shen Zhaozhao cursed inwardly what bad luck he had.

She laughed dryly twice and kept backing away.

"Excuse me, go ahead and do your thing, I'm just passing by."

As he spoke, his fingers behind his back silently drew out a voice transmission talisman and circulated his spiritual energy.

A ray of light suddenly appeared from the sleeve of the man next to Mu Chen.

Shen Zhaozhao: “!!!”

Mu Chen pulled the voice-transmitting talisman out of the man's sleeve, held it between two fingers, and showed disdain on his face.

"Want to send a message to thank Yanshu? It's a pity that he can't respond to you."

Because of Mu Chen's action, the man's head tilted to one side, just enough for Shen Zhaozhao to see his profile clearly.

Haha, it’s really Xie Yanshu.

At this moment, he was being carried by Mu Chen like an unconscious chicken.

Xie Yanshu is already like this, if she confronts him head-on, she will only die.

Shen Zhaozhao knew his own limitations, so he started running.

"Want to run?"

He flew to Shen Zhaozhao and blocked her way, looking at her coldly, "Where is my good nephew? Why don't you contact him to save you?"

Shen Zhaozhao: "It's none of your business."

Mu Chen's eyes were fierce: "Well, it's a good opportunity to catch you back."

As a powerful pressure came towards her, Shen Zhaozhao immediately threw out a defensive talisman.

At the same time, Shushu jumped out of the Meteor Ring and breathed fire at Mu Chen.

At the moment of the collision, Shen Zhaozhao was knocked away by the residual force and hit the trunk of the maple tree.

Shushu fell heavily to the ground, his body twitching continuously.

Mu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped forward slowly, lowered his eyes and glared at her coldly: "It's ridiculous to hit a rock with an egg."

Shen Zhaozhao carefully put Shushu back into the Meteor Ring.

She swallowed the sweet taste rising in her throat and said, "If you hurt me, you will also be retaliated against. Why don't we make peace? I won't resist. You can arrest me if you want."

"Huh." Mu Chen curled his lips and smiled, walking towards her, "Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier?"

"Yes, I was wrong." Shen Zhaozhao agreed with him with a faint smile.

While silently reciting the magic formula, a formation with talismans rose up to block his approach. She took this opportunity to help Xie Yanshu, who was lying on the ground, and ran away with all her might.

Mu Chen opened her palms slightly, and the black air directly wrapped around her neck. Her feet were suspended in the air, and she soon felt suffocated.

Shen Zhaozhao was numb. Damn it. He didn't want to be captured, but his strength didn't allow it.

She had just deliberately fought with Mu Chen, hoping that the noise would attract the attention of some disciples who had not yet fallen asleep.

It’s a pity that this place is still too far away from where my disciples live.

After making sure that she had no power to fight back, he loosened his grip.

Carrying Shen Zhaozhao and Xie Yanshu on his shoulders, Mu Chen was about to transform into a ball of black gas and fly out of the back mountain of Qingwei Sect.

Shushu used up his last bit of strength to crawl out of the Meteor Ring, and his figure quickly and silently disappeared among the fallen leaves on the ground.

It secretly sent a telepathic message to Shen Zhaozhao: "Zhaozhao, hold on. Shushu is going to find his master."

Shen Zhaozhao was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Demon Palace.

To her surprise, there was an old acquaintance imprisoned next door.

The dungeon was dark and damp, with dim lighting. Shen Zhaozhao walked over there before he could see his situation clearly.

He lay on his side on the ground, his shoulder blades and ankles pierced by black iron chains and locked to the wall.

The colorful clothes hung on his body like a rag, and the skin on his chest was torn and bleeding.

Blood gushed out from the small holes made by the iron chains, and he looked like he was dying.

Shen Zhaozhao knocked on the iron fence: "Hua Kongque, are you okay?"

Su Li opened his eyes weakly, and when he saw her, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled weakly and said, "Xiao Yu, why are you here?"

Shen Zhaozhao: "I was just wondering why you are here? Aren't you helping the demons? How did you end up like this?"

He coughed violently, and spots of blood splashed out.

"It's just that I found out that they cheated on me, so I betrayed them."

Shen Zhaozhao frowned and threw a bottle of healing medicine to him across the iron cage.

"Why are you so badly injured? This is a healing pill, take it quickly."

At this time, the demon soldier came over from outside with a wine jug in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?! It is forbidden to whisper or make loud noises in the dungeon."

Shen Zhaozhao looked him up and down, and found that the demon soldier did not have the key to open the cell.

Then there was no need to lead him to her side.

Shen Zhaozhao said, "Big brother, we promise to be obedient and won't delay your drinking."

"That's pretty much it!"

The demon soldiers left the dungeon, and soon, a noise was heard outside.

Shen Zhaozhao listened for a while and his eyes lit up.

These demon soldiers and generals guarding the dungeon seem to be rather passive and lazy.