Suddenly, a barely audible groan came from deep within the underground palace.
"Ouyang He..."
The voice was as weak as the wind, but filled with extreme pain.
Ouyang He turned around abruptly and looked towards the stone vat.
That was his senior brother, Fan Yin.
He was turned into a human pig, his eyes were almost blind, his limbs were broken, and he was soaked in a vat like a disabled person.
But at this moment, he seemed to have regained some consciousness.
His lips trembled, and he uttered a hoarse, almost indistinguishable voice: "Ouyang He... help me... give me... a quick death..."
"I beg you..."
Ouyang He's eyes were slightly red, his hands were trembling slightly, but he was speechless for a while.
Su Yao just stood quietly beside him, neither trying to persuade him nor stopping him, and only asked, "Have you decided?"
The air in the underground palace was as heavy as a mountain.
Death and redemption, gratitude and betrayal, justice and emotion, all rest on the shoulders of this young Taoist priest.
Su Yao's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, neither sad nor happy, just waiting for the next decision.
"Director Su, you go first, I'll be right here."
She left with the demon fetus, leaving Ouyang He with some space.
Five minutes later, Ouyang He walked out of the underground palace and met Su Yao who was standing on the stone steps.
He said gravely, "Brother's limbs are beyond repair... He Zufeng also cut off his vital organs. His internal organs are all rotten. He won't survive more than half a day."
"I know." She walked up the stone steps.
When they reached the cave entrance, Su Yao pressed a protruding stone on the stone wall, and the stone wall was suddenly pushed and rotated, revealing a secret room.
In the middle of the secret room was a teleportation array, with round dragon crystals placed in the east, west, south, and north corners. Su Yao walked into the center of the array, and Ouyang He was surprised: "How did you know this could lead to Quanqing Temple?"
She curled her lips and said, "It is for this reason that it is listed as a forbidden area."
After saying that, the two disappeared into the magic circle...
When they appeared again, Su Yao and Ouyang He were already in the secret room of Hezu Peak, which was connected to the training room.
"You take the child and go find his aunt, and I'll go find Zhizhi."
Ouyang He took the child and nodded, "Okay, see you later."
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After half an incense stick of time, Su Yao was standing in front of an eight-armed statue in the backyard of Quanqing Temple. He closed his eyes slightly and touched the forehead of the statue with his fingertips. Demonic energy emanated from the statue.
Qingcheng suddenly emerged from the secret door behind the statue and reported, "Master, Zhizhi is inside. But... she's been possessed by a demonic spirit."
Ouyang He arrived, holding the soul lamp tightly in his hand. The light flickered slightly, pointing to the center of the statue.
Su Yao opened his eyes and looked at Ouyang He: "Wait a moment, we will try our best to persuade the demon soul to leave on its own."
He glanced at the blue demon fetus in his arms, his eyes solemn and determined: "I will protect the demon fetus and let the demon soul take it away from Quanqing Temple alive."
Footsteps suddenly sounded, and Bai Ze and Su Ziyu hurried over.
As soon as Su Ziyu approached Ouyang He, she immediately covered her nose in disgust: "Master He, what kind of animal corpse is that in your hand? The stench is overwhelming!"
The demon fetus suddenly made a strange and eerie sound. Su Ziyu exclaimed, "Oh my god! It's still alive?!"
Su Yao turned around without explanation and stepped into the secret passage hidden behind the statue without hesitation.
The others quickly followed.
The statue held a hidden world, with several secret passages crisscrossing and connecting dozens of secret rooms. The air was filled with the smell of blood and demonic energy, mixed with the pungent aroma of spices, making one nauseous.
Qingcheng's face was as gloomy as water, and he whispered, "This is a secret place where dignitaries and nobles have fun and have fun."
Just as he was about to move forward, a middle-aged man wearing a wig stepped out of the secret passage in front of him, holding a blood-stained poisonous whip in his hand.
He saw everyone and smiled obscenely, looking Su Yao up and down, saying, "Tsk tsk, that Fan Yin guy is really a piece of shit. He has so many top-notch goods hidden away, but he actually gave me that kind of half-degraded little demon. It's so boring."
Su Zi's tone was so rude: "Your mouth stinks, are you looking for a beating?"
The triangular eyes were filled with malice as they stared at Su Yao: "Little girl, what is your true form? A fox demon? An oiran? Tsk, this figure... I like it."
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