Chapter 113 The Valley of Punishment

Feeling her body shaking slightly, Wen Yingxue opened her eyes with effort and found that she was lying on Nie Chubai's back.

"Going down the mountain?" Wen Yingxue asked.

Nie Chubai turned around: "Awake? Well, let's go down the mountain."

Wen Yingxue was so sleepy that she mumbled, "Aren't we supposed to watch the sunrise? Don't you want to watch it anymore?"

"Look, it's about to come out." Nie Chubai said.

Wen Yingxue opened one eye and looked to the east. At this time, the sky and the earth were still hazy, as if covered by a layer of silver-gray gauze.

However, a hint of paleness had already appeared in the eastern sky.

"It's coming out soon!" Wen Yingxue opened her eyes and looked to the east.

Nie Chubai stopped and faced east with Wen Yingxue on his back.

The red sun finally slowly appeared, and soon the sky was dyed red with rays of light.

"Gurgle~" Nie Chubai turned around and glanced at Wen Yingxue. Wen Yingxue's face was almost the same color as the sun at this time.

"Let's go back! The sun looks like it's frying an egg. It makes me hungry." Wen Yingxue reached out and straightened Nie Chubai's face, preventing him from looking at her.

Nie Chubai chuckled, pushed Wen Yingxue up, and continued to go down the mountain.

"I'll make you some fried eggs when I get home?"

"OK!"

After returning to the Marquis' Mansion, Wen Yingxue first had breakfast, then dived into bed and slept soundly.

When I woke up again, it was already twenty-nine.

"Nie Chubai, let's go!" Wen Yingxue got up, put on her clothes energetically, and came back to lift Nie Chubai's quilt.

"Why are you up so early today? Where are you going?" Nie Chubai yawned and got dressed.

"Let's go buy New Year's goods!" Wen Yingxue said.

Nie Chubai glanced at Wen Yingxue and said, "Xue'er, your current identity is the wife of Dingyuan Marquis. Although you don't like managing mundane affairs, you should know what you should know.

We have servants at home, and they will buy New Year's goods."

"I know, but I still want to buy it. After I buy it, we will go to Shitian Pavilion and celebrate the New Year with them." Wen Yingxue said with a smile.

Nie Chubai's hands suddenly paused as he put on his clothes. He turned to look at Wen Yingxue and asked, "Do you want to spend the New Year in the Killing Heaven Pavilion?"

Wen Yingxue nodded: "Yes, after all, so many of your men are there, it would be so lively for everyone to celebrate the New Year together."

Nie Chubai thought about the lifeless Shitian Pavilion and felt that Wen Yingxue would probably be disappointed because Shitian Pavilion was not lively at all.

Wen Yingxue took Nie Chubai for a stroll along several streets and bought several carts of things.

The four of them, wind, thunder, lightning and fire, came over to pull the cart, and the group went to the Sky-Slaying Pavilion.

The headquarters of the Shitian Pavilion is in the Xing Valley in the south of the city.

The Torture Valley was invented by a tyrant of the previous dynasty. He tortured countless people to death here, and buried countless corpses here.

Afterwards, the tyrant was killed, and Xinggu became a mass grave. Later, the first leader of the Killing Heaven Pavilion founded the Killing Heaven Pavilion, and this place became his base camp.

As soon as she entered the Punishment Valley, Wen Yingxue shuddered. The temperature here was much lower than outside and it was a bit eerie.

Wen Yingxue swallowed hard when she saw the pitch-black seven-story building. She had seen this building before; it often appeared in horror movies.

"You, you usually live here?" Wen Yingxue asked Feng Lei Dian Huo.

The four of them nodded, then pushed the things on the cart into the attic.

Nie Chubai looked at Wen Yingxue's pale face and said, "How about we go back home to celebrate the New Year?"

"No, no wonder you all look so lifeless and the places you live in are so horrible. But now that I'm here, I must renovate the Shitian Pavilion." Wen Yingxue clenched her fists, then walked into the Shitian Pavilion with a heroic and confident look.

Three seconds later, Wen Yingxue rushed out.

"Woo woo! Nie Chubai, it's so scary in there! There are ghost faces and skulls!"

In the hall of the Sky-Slaying Pavilion, six ghost masks of various shapes and colors are placed on each wall, and a huge skull painting hangs on the main seat.

What’s even more terrifying is that the chair the Pavilion Master sits on is made of bones and skulls.

In addition, the light in the attic was too dim, and there were candles lit, making it gloomy and gloomy. Wen Yingxue almost thought she had arrived in the underworld.

Just one glance and Wen Yingxue got goosebumps all over her body and ran out screaming.

Nie Chubai hugged Wen Yingxue and said jokingly, "I told you to go back to the Marquis' Mansion for the New Year, but you refused to listen."

Wen Yingxue gritted her teeth and said, "The first generation leader of your Shitian Pavilion might be suffering from some serious illness. Not only did he set up his base camp in a place like this, but he also arranged it in such a terrifying way."

Nie Chubai smiled. He felt that Wen Yingxue was right.

Wen Yingxue continued, "So, I want to completely transform the Sky-Slaying Pavilion. Do you support me?"

"As you please."

Behind the two of them, Fenglei Dianhuo Ji Yan and Wu Nan looked at each other and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Is this really okay?" Huo Yi asked.

Wu Nan crossed his arms and said, "Look at the master's expression. I think if Madam asked him to disband the Sky-Slaying Pavilion, the master would agree without hesitation. Whether it's good or not is not up to us to decide."

"Woo woo, ever since Madam came, Master's heart has been on Madam. I'm really afraid that one day Master will really disband the Sky-Slaying Pavilion."

Several people looked at Nie Chubai, whose eyes seemed to be glued to Wen Yingxue, with an expression that showed they couldn't bear to look at him.

"Guys! Come here!" Wen Yingxue suddenly shouted.

Wind, thunder, lightning and fire all responded immediately, and then stopped at the same time. What the hell are they?

"Come on, listen to my instructions. First, move that skull throne out and throw it away. It's the creepiest thing to look at."

When the four heard this, their hearts skipped a beat. Although they didn't like the Skeleton Throne, it was made by the first Pavilion Master after all. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to just throw it away?

The four of them went to see Nie Chubai, but Nie Chubai ignored them and was only staring at his wife.

Ji Yan and Wu Nan patted their shoulders and said, "Why are you still standing there? Don't you understand yet? As long as the Madam is here, we should just listen to her. The Master can ignore her."

The four nodded and resigned themselves to their fate as they threw the Skeleton Throne away.

Nie Chubai asked everyone in the Shitian Pavilion to come out and meet Wen Yingxue.

Then, the general cleaning of all the staff of Shitian Pavilion began.

The killers of the Sky-Slaying Pavilion are about to cry. Their hands are used to hold daggers and swords to kill people, not to hold brooms and rags.

Unfortunately, the owner of the house was completely oblivious to their cries for help. He just kept staring at his wife and smiling happily.

When passing by them, the owner patted them on the shoulder and said, "Good job!"

Wen Yingxue walked up one floor at a time, and had people throw away anything she didn't like. After one trip, there were not many usable things left in the Shitian Pavilion.

Fortunately, Nie Chubai gave money and asked someone to buy a new one.

This way they didn't have to squat on the ground to eat, because their dining table was also thrown away.