The servant fell to the ground and looked at Leng Yan with a bit of fear in his eyes. He dared not disobey her words and immediately got up from the ground and led Leng Yan to the place where her boss had told him to go.
Although Leng Yan's eyes were covered with silk, her spiritual sense was extremely powerful. She could sense a road appearing among the group of people making love, and then the servant led her towards that road.
Leng Yan stepped onto that road, her ears filled with obscene sounds and the air was filled with a decadent smell. She closed her eyes and followed the attendant as if there was no one around.
As she was walking, Leng Yan felt someone grabbing the hem of her clothes. Without stopping at all, she used a burst of spiritual power to push the hand away and walked forward steadily.
But not long after she walked, she heard a cry for help: "Fairy, save me." It was a female voice, and she rushed towards her as she spoke. The servant in front of her seemed not to see or hear anything, and continued to walk forward.
The woman was about to pounce on Leng Yan when the Hanyue Sword pressed against her neck. Leng Yan held Zhirong in one hand and held the Hanyue Sword in the other. The woman froze in place, then hurriedly said, "Fairy, I have no ill intentions. I just want to ask you to save me."
Only then did Leng Yan notice that the woman's voice was hoarse, as if she had not spoken for a long time. Seeing that the woman was still begging, the servants in front also stopped, and Leng Yan finally spoke.
"You sold your soul for eternal life, why do you want me to save you?"
When the woman heard this, a guilty look flashed across her face. She then continued, "I was deceived. Please, fairy, save me. I promise I won't do this again."
Leng Yan asked, "How many people have you deceived?" The woman fell silent. Leng Yan heard her stop talking, and the Hanyue Sword flashed, and then the woman's head fell to the ground. Then her body fell to the ground with a thud.
Leng Yan retracted his sword and continued to walk forward. Two servants appeared from nowhere behind him. They lifted the corpse on the ground and piled it on the pile of corpses next to them, then turned and left.
Leng Yan thought that no one would come to disturb her from now on, but she was stopped by someone again after walking a short distance. This time it was a man. He looked at her with a lewd smile on his face and said, "Beautiful lady, do you want to ascend to paradise with us?"
As soon as these words came out, Leng Yan heard the surroundings immediately quiet down, followed by a whisper. Leng Yan listened carefully and asked, "Why? This person has only been here for a short time, and the Lord has granted her eternal life. On what basis?"
"She deserves to die!"
"Will she agree?"
"Of course. Who doesn't want eternal life? How could she refuse?"
"Why does the Lord value her so much?"
The following words were unbearable to hear. Leng Yan withdrew her consciousness and then remembered the man who stopped her.
She just moved her fingers slightly and the man felt a huge push from behind him. Then he lunged forward involuntarily. At that moment, a look of great fear appeared on his face.
Although he was extremely frightened, his body could not move at all, and he could only fall on the road. Leng Yan took a step back to avoid the man.
Then everyone saw the man, seemingly engulfed in flames. In an instant, his entire body was charred black, and he was dead. A burning stench filled the air. Fortunately, Leng Yan had blocked her sense of smell early on and didn't smell it.
Then she heard the servant's scolding voice: "This is a guest invited by the host. What will you do if you scare her?"
Those people immediately knelt down and kowtowed to show that they dared not. Then the attendant looked at Leng Yan with a fake smile on his face and asked: "Is the guest frightened?"
Leng Yan added in a cold tone: "What do you think?" The waiter did not expect Leng Yan to be so rude, and said with a wry smile: "It was all my negligence. I hope you will forgive me this time."
After saying this, he immediately bowed to Leng Yan as if he was afraid that Leng Yan would continue to say something and said: "Dear guest, please follow me. It would be bad if you miss the time." After saying this, he quickly led Leng Yan away.
Leng Yan stepped over the charred corpse and followed the servants. As she expected, those people could not touch the middle road, as they would die immediately if they did.
Thinking of this, her closed eyes covered by black silk moved slightly.
No one continued to interfere with the journey from then on, and the journey went smoothly. However, what Leng Yan did not see was that after she left, the man's body turned into black smoke and floated in the air, and the stench of the corpse in the air became a little stronger.
Finally, Leng Yan followed the servant and walked around several corners before arriving in front of a house.
The servant took her to the door and left immediately. Leng Yan couldn't help feeling curious when she saw him leaving in such a hurry, but then she shifted her gaze back to the door in front of her, raised her hand and knocked on it lightly.
Then a gentle male voice came from the room: "Come in." Leng Yan pushed open the door and walked in. The moment she entered, a scent of powder came to her, followed by laughter.
Leng Yan released Jun Wu and then Zhi Rong, asked Jun Wu to guard the place and set up a formation, then walked behind the screen.
When Leng Yan reached the screen, she heard the laughter of several women, accompanied by soft gasps. Leng Yan frowned slightly. The man on the bed noticed her, stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, raised his head slightly towards the other women in the room, and motioned them to leave.
The woman on the bed didn't want to leave. She put her arms around the man's neck from behind and said with a charming voice: "Master, I don't want to leave yet. Please stay with me for a while!"
The man patted the back of her hand and said soothingly: "Go down first. I'll come back to you after I'm done with my business." The woman pouted and said reluctantly: "Okay."
Then he stood up and left with the others. When he reached Leng Yan, he turned around and glared at her fiercely. Leng Yan's face was as calm as water.
The woman walked to the door and turned back to throw a coquettish glance at the man on the bed. She glanced at Leng Yan again and wondered in her heart why the master would care so much about a blind man.
After everyone left, they closed the door behind them. Inside, the man straightened his clothes, then looked at Leng Yan and asked with a smile, "My dear guest, this place is already clean, why do you still need to cover your eyes with silk?"
Hearing this, Leng Yan pulled off the black silk covering her eyes and looked up at the man whose clothes were wide open, his neck was covered with red marks, and his chest was exposed.
The man was slightly surprised when he saw Leng Yan's silver eyes and asked, "What is your relationship with Wen Shi?"
Leng Yan said indifferently, "Master and Disciple." The man looked Leng Yan over and said, "It's unlikely he could produce a disciple as virtuous as you."
Leng Yan said in a cold tone: "The disciple you mentioned with a good family background is now locked up in the dungeon."
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you mean the disciple named Qin Du?"
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