Her eyes were curved, and her sparkling eyes looked straight at her. Her voice was sweet and cheerful, full of childlike innocence:
"Sister, where is the candy? The pain won't go away if I have it. I will try my best to get some for the guests. Can you give me some sweet candy?"
Shen Wuyou's heart was shaken. Looking at the blood stains at the corners of her mouth, he had a vague idea of a bad answer in his mind:
"What... sugar?"
"that is--"
"Charming!" Ye Yuetan suddenly stepped forward and knocked the witch unconscious with a palm.
Shen Wuyou looked at him, but he hesitated and avoided her gaze. Finally, with a pale face, he squeezed out a few words:
"Yao Mei, don't ask..."
She glanced at him, her tightly pursed lips revealing hidden hatred, then looked at the fainted banshee, and as if she had confirmed the answer, her heart skipped a beat.
She closed her eyes deeply and sighed softly:
"Feel sorry..."
Then he summoned Carrot Head to heal them.
Their spiritual intelligence has been drained away and there is no cure. The only thing we can do is to help them clear out the filth that has been instilled into their brains, teach them, and then let them live an innocent and happy life.
It was the first time that Carrot Head had seen such a scene. He was stunned for a while, then hurried forward to treat the injured.
If this is already cruel and inhumane enough, then what is even more chilling is that in this blood-stained ground, there are actually paved with the fruits of selling their flesh and dignity at a low price.
A whole room full of high-level crystals and countless gold, silver and jewelry!
When Shen Wuyou discovered this place, her face was as cold as the thousand-foot black ice, extremely cold.
She simply couldn't imagine that this kind of wealth, acquired with such despair, was stained with blood and covered in the screams and roars of pain in the dungeon...
How could Hua Rong accept it with peace of mind?
Shen Wuyou took a few steps back and asked people to move all these things out and pile them in rows in Yihonglou.
Restoration during the day and closing the door to visitors.
With Hua Rong away, Liuxian Pavilion was left unattended. Seeing the thugs being controlled and threatened to work for Yue Tan Yaomei, the mortals were a little scared and were called down obediently to stand in a row.
He lowered his head and said nothing.
Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. The feud between Shaying Tower and the demon clan should not involve these innocent humans.
That was why she wanted to distribute the money back to them one by one, so that they could go their separate ways and live an ordinary and comfortable life.
However, these people were so used to being oppressed that they were unable to accept it for the time being. Only after Shen Wuyu's repeated assurances and demonstrations did the bolder ones among them dare to kneel down tremblingly and beg for mercy.
She said she wanted to go home.
She was kidnapped on her way to visit her parents, forced to become a concubine, and then sold here out of jealousy from her mistress.
Another handsome young man stepped forward. His mistress had exploited his weakness and forced him to act out a dissolute act, which had only led to his wife betraying him in anger. Now, upon hearing that his mistress had passed away, he wanted to go back and complain about his grievances.
Shen Wuyou naturally agreed.
With a few people coming forward, the rest of the people were no longer so panicked and afraid. The light of hope burst out in their gloomy eyes, which looked very beautiful.
However, not everyone is willing to leave.
The prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain. They can no longer go back, so they are willing to stay here.
Without Hua Rong's pressure, their lives became much more comfortable. Whether they wanted to list their property or not was entirely up to their own wishes.
Thinking this way, about half of the people decided to stay and stay in Yihonglou.
As for the demons of Liuxian Pavilion...
A demon whose intelligence has been drained is like a three-year-old child; since there's no way to restore it, all it needs is a kind and patient mentor. The remaining demons held captive by demon slaves are even simpler.
The day before the arrival of the Shaying Tower, Shen Wuyou called Ye Yuetan over, pointed at the exquisite demon slave lock, and asked:
"Want to know how I solved this?"
Ye Yuetan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"come over."
She called out and put something on the table. It was a piece of white paper with grids drawn all over it. There were many arrows drawn on it densely, but it looked very neat.
Ye Yuetan was no fool. He looked at the contents of the blueprint and thought about the demon slave lock on the necklace. Suddenly, his pupils shrank and he said in astonishment:
"Is this... a face lock?!"
"yes."
She spread out the blueprint, flattened the four corners with an inkstone, held the keyhole of the demon slave lock in one hand, pointed at the blueprint with the other, and explained in detail:
"Look, this is the plan of the keyhole. The arrows I drew are the way to unlock it. There's a slot inside the keyhole, and inside it is a tiny mechanism. We just need to move the slot like this according to the diagram, and then this... that... and then..."
Her eyes were serious, and the drawings on the desk were reflected in her clear black eyes. When she lowered her head, a few strands of soft hair fell down, landing by her ears, and then picked up in the wind, gently brushing against her fair cheeks.
Perhaps because her vision was affected, she gently raised her fair, white wrist, lifted a few strands of flowing hair, brushed them behind her ears, and continued speaking.
Soft and gentle, warm and peaceful, like a red ink painting. The voice is soft and clear like a mountain stream, murmuring and moving, making people feel relaxed and peaceful.
Ye Yuetan listened quietly, but unconsciously, his gaze strayed from the track. His silver eyes quietly stared at her enchanting and gorgeous face. Gradually, he became mesmerized and forgot everything...
He thought she was a willful and indulgent charming red rose; but he never expected that she could be as gentle and peaceful as the bright moon in the night sky.
"Okay, that's it!"
Suddenly, a clear voice came, and he instantly came back to his senses, a little annoyed at his distraction. When he looked at Shen Wuyou again, she was clapping her hands as if she had accomplished something:
"It's a bit complicated, but as long as you're careful, you won't make any mistakes. Come on, give it a try."
Ye Yuetan looked like a primary school student who was caught distracted in class and asked a question. His eyes were blank, his lips moved slightly, and he looked away in shame.
"Sorry, I lost my concentration for a moment. Can you... say it again?"
Shen Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then revealed an understanding smile and teased, "I understand, I understand~ Come on, there's no rush, I'll explain it to you slowly~"
She understood how complicated and difficult these formulas were. Back then, she was so worried about these formulas that she was about to go bald and her hairline was so thin.
But fortunately, she is now a flower fairy and her hair grows infinitely.
For Ye Yuetan, who was new to this, it was normal for him to lose consciousness, or even fall asleep while being told. This child actually looked ashamed of his momentary loss of consciousness...
Tsk tsk, too simple.
While secretly admiring his seriousness, she continued to explain in detail. Seeing that he understood it well, she gave him another necklace and asked him to practice it.
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