Chapter 270 Good and evil are irreconcilable.



Haotian Sect is a prestigious sect among the righteous sects, and Ming Yuehui, as the eldest disciple of Haotian Sect Leader Yue Ran, naturally possesses extraordinary character, is strong and courageous. He always scoffs at ordinary tricks and threats, and remains undaunted.

Faced with Ji Xiaoxiao's sneer, Ming Yuehui changed his usual behavior and became terrified. A cold current surged through his body, shattering his limbs and bones.

"What do you want to do?" Ming Yuehui's voice trembled.

Ji Xiaoxiao ignored Ming Yuehui and turned to look at Old Man Gui'an, "Do you want him?"

"This old man will obey the young master's orders." The old man Gui'an chuckled a few times, his cloudy old eyes flashing with a sharp light, revealing his obvious drooling desire.

Zhao Yu was tall and imposing, with a resolute face and a strong masculine presence. Ming Yuehui was handsome and refined, with flawless features, and every word and action exuded the elegant air of a disciple from a prestigious righteous sect. These two brothers each possessed their own unique strengths and were outstanding individuals among men.

Old Man Gui'an was quite pleased to bully tall, strong men, but occasionally enjoying some delicate dishes and a change of pace might bring him some unexpected joy.

“I can give you Mingyuehui, but he has to come first.”

The "he" that Ji Xiaoxiao was referring to was Zhao Yu, the living dead man she was pointing to.

"What does the young master mean?" Old Man Gui'an asked thoughtfully.

Ji Xiaoxiao retorted, "Old man Gui'an, you don't need to pretend to be innocent and naive in front of me, a junior. You know more about this than I do."

Old Man Gui'an, knowing when to stop, respectfully said "Yes."

Ji Xiaoxiao gave the order to take Zhao Yu and Ming Yuehui to Old Man Gui'an's cell. Zhao Yu and Ming Yuehui were thrown to the ground without any pity by the guards. Ming Yuehui was dazed for a while, shouting, pulling, and hitting, trying to wake Zhao Yu up by any means necessary.

"Junior brother, junior brother, junior brother Zhao..."

All that Mingyuehui did was ultimately in vain.

Seeing the guard lower the lock, Ji Xiaoxiao said, "Old Man Gui'an, let's begin!"

Old Man Gui'an chuckled, his hoarse voice flooding Zhao Yu's ears.

"My dear child, wake up, wake up quickly!"

Zhao Yu frowned, bewildered and unaware of the ways of the world.

"Good boy, come on, take off your clothes."

Zhao Yu paused, his bewildered expression revealing his inner turmoil and pain, his stiff hands inexplicably reaching up to his tattered clothes.

"Junior brother, stop." Ming Yuehui was unaware of Zhao Yu and Ji Xiaoxiao's plans, which were being controlled by the old man Gui'an. He had a pretty good idea of ​​what they were up to.

Ming Yuehui turned around angrily and hurled insults at Ji Xiaoxiao, "Shenyin, my junior brother and I are both disciples of the Haotian Sect. You are from Yinhun Mountain, yet you treat us like this. Do you want to start a war between the righteous and demonic paths?"

Shenyin ignored Mingyuehui's nonsense and calmly took out a recording stone from her storage bag, vowing to capture every precious moment.

"Junior brother, wake up! Don't let the demon control you and let him do whatever he wants. You are a disciple of Haotian!" Zhao Yu pressed closer and closer, and Ming Yuehui lost ground inch by inch. "Junior brother, don't come any closer! No, please don't! I am your senior brother!"

With a ripping sound, the strip of cloth fell to the ground.

That night, Ji Xiaoxiao was lonely in her boudoir, unable to sleep.

The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but Yin Hun Mountain remained as lifeless as ever.

Ji Xiaoxiao washed her face, her eyes swollen with dark circles, and hurried over to the Avici Hell.

"Waaaaah..."

Mingyuehui hugged her legs, huddled in the corner, sobbing and crying with tears streaming down her face.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the old man Gui'an with a face full of black lines, "What's wrong with him?"

Old Man Gui'an also looked dumbfounded, seemingly unable to answer Ji Xiaoxiao.

Ji Xiaoxiao summoned the guards at the gate and asked them a few questions. After receiving their honest reply, Ji Xiaoxiao's opinion of Ming Yuehui underwent a complete change.

After the night Zhao Yu assaulted Ming Yuehui, Ming Yuehui cried incessantly. Even that shameless old man, Gui An, was too embarrassed to bother him and just stared blankly at Ming Yuehui, who was in tears all night.

Wow, is that guy really the handsome and talented Mingyuehui from back then?

Ji Xiaoxiao was lost in thought for a moment, took a few steps, but couldn't stand Ming Yuehui's crying any longer. She glared at Old Man Gui'an and told him to clean up the mess.

"Yes, this old man will obey the young master's decree."

Old Man Gui'an's eyes were sinister, and in that brief moment, a thousand cruel methods of torturing Ming Yuehui had already flashed through his mind.

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded and quickly walked out of the Avici Hell. She listened intently to the wailing and howling of ghosts in Yin Soul Mountain and found it both familiar and pleasant.

Flowers bloom and fade, the sun rises and the moon waxes, spring goes and autumn comes. For three months straight, Ji Xiaoxiao did not set foot in the Avici Hell again.

The sky is azure, the autumn wind is cool, and the chill gradually spreads across the land.

Ji Xiaoxiao wore a fiery red robe, the hem of which swayed as she walked, making her look like a bewitching flower.

"Open the door!"

Once again, I entered the Avici Hell and headed towards the familiar cell.

On the way, her soft moans lingered in the air.

Just then, Ji Xiaoxiao arrived at the scene, and Old Man Gui'an happened to finish his business.

"How are they?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked directly.

Old Man Gui'an pulled up his pants and stomped on Ming Yuehui, who was still unsatisfied. Ming Yuehui quickly clung to Old Man Gui'an's calf, refusing to let go. Zhao Yu, who had previously been dazed, was now radiant. With a bark, he pounced on Ming Yuehui, sitting on him as if a mountain was pressing down on him, taking their relationship even closer.

"As you can see, young master, those two are already my dog ​​slaves."

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