Chapter 37 Water Prison
"Please wear this, senior."
Shen Qingqiu lowered his head, and a black band crossed over, covering his eyes.
In fact, this is completely unnecessary. With the ever-changing mysteries of the Flower Palace maze, even if Shen Qingqiu walked around with a camera and filmed the entire process, he might not be able to remember how to get in and out.
The air in the water dungeon was humid and the ground was slightly slippery. With his eyes blindfolded, he could only walk with the help of the disciples escorting him.
Shen Qingqiu said: "Gong Yi Xiao."
Gong Yixiao followed closely behind and quickly responded, "Senior?"
Shen Qingqiu asked: "While waiting for the joint trial of the four factions, can I contact people from the outside world?"
Gong Yi Xiao said: "Only those who hold the Huanhua Palace pass can pass freely in the water prison."
If Shang Qinghua were to come in to monitor and discuss Lu Zhi's adoption, it would be a bit troublesome. Shen Qingqiu thought for a moment and asked, "What happened to those sowers?"
"After the cremation, the masters of Zhaohua Temple took it back to pray for the soul."
A voice on the side said unhappily, "Brother, why are you talking to him so much? Now that you're in this water dungeon, do you really want to get out?"
Shit, that sounds so familiar, it’s that little pockmarked face who seems to have a grudge against him!
Gong Yi Xiao rebuked: "Don't be rude!"
Shen Qingqiu smiled and said, "There's no need to blame him."
As they were talking, they arrived at the place where he was temporarily detained. After removing the black cloth from his eyes, his vision became dim and they saw that they were standing in front of a huge stalactite cave.
The bottom of the cave is a dark lake, with dark yellow torches scattered irregularly on the four walls. The light of the torches is reflected on the water, dancing with the ripples. In the center of the lake rises a man-made white stone platform. The color is crystal clear, almost jade-like, and must be made of a special material.
Gong Yixiao took out a bunch of keys, touched a rock, and after some operation, the sound of rolling gears turned came from the bottom of the lake, and a stone path rose up, leading directly to the stone platform in the center of the lake.
Gong Yi Xiao said, "Senior, please."
The pockmarked disciple picked up an ordinary stone and said, "Look!"
He threw the stone into the lake, and the stone actually floated on the water without sinking. After a moment, a sizzling sound was heard, as if the stone had turned into a piece of meat being fried on an iron plate, with bubbles crawling all over the surface and quickly corroded away without a trace.
The pockmarked man said proudly: "If anyone wants to escape from here, or kidnap someone from here, that's wishful thinking!"
Shen Qingqiu was shocked by this brutal liquid.
This water prison looks a bit like the place where the Sun, Moon, Dew and Huazhi grow, but if you roll in this lake, I guess not even a bone will be left.
Moreover, this liquid is at least five times larger than Dew Lake!
Isn't Huanhua Palace a reputable and respectable sect? Where did they get so many murderous liquids!!!
Shen Qingqiu walked along the stone path, being extremely careful all the way. It would be no fun if he slipped. After stepping onto the stone platform in the center of the lake, Gong Yixiao turned the key again, and the path leading to the center of the lake sank to the bottom of the lake again.
Shen Qingqiu sat in a meditation position on the stone platform, looking around, thinking that if someone could break in with a sword, the lake water would be meaningless.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw Gong Yi Xiao turning a switch next to the keyhole.
Suddenly, there was a sound of flowing water overhead. Shen Qingqiu looked up and saw dark-colored streams of water descending from all directions in the sky, forming an airtight water curtain that surrounded him in a stone platform that was six feet square.
...I was wrong! Not to mention people, even flies can't fly out!
The Huanhua Palace Water Prison is indeed worthy of its reputation! No wonder it is unanimously recommended as a public prison!
Shen Qingqiu knew that someone would come to cause trouble, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
Shen Qingqiu was awakened by a basin of cold water.
He shuddered with cold, and at first thought it was a corrosive liquid. He shook his head and tried to blink. The feeling of ice water in his eyes was extremely uncomfortable, and then he was sure that it was just ordinary water. The 180 immortal binding ropes wrapped around his body were very thin, but they firmly locked his spiritual veins, and even his blood vessels were tied up so that they could not flow. His ability to resist the cold was greatly reduced, and he couldn't help but shiver.
The water curtains on all sides stopped flowing, and the elevator connecting the stone platform and the outside world also rose.
His vision gradually became clear. He moved upwards and first saw a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes, and then he saw a pink skirt. He saw a little girl covered in jewels, with raised eyebrows and round eyes, staring at him with a whip.
Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes inwardly.
Luo Binghe is certainly annoying enough, but his wives are also really annoying!
They appear one after another like a passing visitor. Don't show up again. He's not the original one and he has no interest in molesting beautiful women, okay! ?
The little girl pointed the whip at him and said, "Don't pretend to be dead now that you are awake. This palace lady has something to ask you!"
Given her seniority, even if Shen Qingqiu was actually a prisoner now, it was not her turn to interrogate him.
Shen Qingqiu said: "This doesn't seem to be something the young palace mistress should do."
The darling of the old palace mistress of Huanhua Palace and the most unruly leader of Luo Binghe's harem said, "Since you know who I am, you should also know the purpose of my coming?"
Her eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You are a despicable villain who colluded with the demon world and betrayed your fellow disciples! Now that you have fallen into the hands of this palace master, I will make you pay!"
Shen Qingqiu: "...I don't think I have admitted to colluding with the demon world yet."
The young palace mistress stamped her feet and said, "You were so cruel and vicious to Brother Luo, so naturally you are capable of colluding with the demons."
The power of inheritance is indeed strong. This logic indicates that the child is definitely the old palace mistress' biological child!
Shen Qingqiu was speechless for a moment, then said, "Did he ever say that I was cruel and vicious to him?"
The young palace mistress said with great emotion: "Brother Luo is such a good person, of course he wouldn't say that. He kept all the injuries he had suffered in his heart, and he wouldn't let anyone touch them or see them... But do you think I can't see it if he doesn't say it?!"
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This is so true... Shen Qingqiu feels terrible!
Is this a fucking poetry recitation competition?!
He simply didn't know whether to pound his fists and laugh or remain silent. Sorry! I know it's rude to laugh at a girl who is expressing her deep affection to you! But this is really too embarrassing! It's just a shameful play!
Although Luo Binghe's harem is huge, it is really full of black smoke and miasma, with all kinds of people. This is the consequence of biting off more than you can chew, and wanting quantity over quality. It is also the consequence of a dead otaku who has never touched a woman's little hand for a few times but insists on writing a stallion novel. He deserves it, hahahaha!
The young palace mistress suddenly asked suspiciously, "What's that expression on your face?"
Shen Qingqiu quickly gathered himself together and checked his face to see if it was tight. There would be no good consequences if he offended this girl.
As expected, the young palace mistress flew into a rage: "Were you laughing at me just now?!"
The young palace lady was originally in love with her childhood sweetheart, Gong Yixiao, but after Luo Binghe appeared, all her love went to the male protagonist. There was no other way, the one who descended from the sky to fight against the childhood sweetheart, the one who descended from the sky had always won effortlessly since ancient times. This kind of setting of transference of affection is actually very common in stallion novels, because there are always many ntr lovers in the world, whether they are ntr others or being ntr, they can get a different kind of pleasure from this plot. Although the transference of affection lovers feel helpless, they are always guilty. When they see that others have a wrong expression, they think they are laughing at themselves. The young palace lady was angry and swung her arm and swung the long whip!
The whip came with great force, and the sound of it breaking through the air was extremely sharp. Shen Qingqiu's spiritual power was restrained by the Immortal Binding Rope, but his skills had not yet deteriorated. He rolled on the ground, and the whip hit him less than three feet away from his feet.
The stone platform was smashed into pieces and dust flew everywhere. Shen Qingqiu knelt on one knee and steadied himself.
Why on earth would a little girl use a barbed iron whip!!! The style of the painting is wrong!!!
What's even more wrong is that in the original novel, isn't the fine iron whip of the young palace mistress used to beat her love rivals? ! ! It's a piece of equipment used to rob men and tear them apart! It's only used to beat pretty women who Luo Binghe looked at for a few more times, why is it used to beat men now! ! ! Can you hear it crying? !
That's enough, please stop giving me scripts like this!!!
The young palace mistress missed the target with her first strike, and she was even more furious. She yelled coquettishly and whipped back. The stone platform was so small, and Shen Qingqiu was tied up. No matter how fast he reacted, he was inevitably hit by the whip. His clothes were torn in a few places, but his skin was not injured. But he dodged repeatedly and soon retreated to the edge of the stone platform. Seeing that he had no way to retreat, he could only take the whip. Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth and stood still, closing his eyes and waiting for the severe pain to come!
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any physical pain. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in front of him, and his heart sank instantly.
Luo Binghe held the whip with his bare hands, and there seemed to be two balls of dark ghost fire burning in his eyes, cold and terrifying.
He spoke word by word, his voice freezing my heart: "What are you doing?"
The young palace mistress didn't know when he appeared and was startled, but what frightened her even more was the cold and stern expression on his face that she had never seen before. She shuddered uncontrollably.
Since they met, Luo Binghe has always been gentle and kind, very good at making people happy, and he has never looked at her with such murderous eyes. She couldn't help but take a few steps back and whispered: "I...I...I asked my father for a badge and came to interrogate him..."
Luo Binghe said coldly: "The four factions will hold a joint trial in one month."
The young palace mistress suddenly felt wronged. She shouted, "He has harmed so many of my senior brothers and sisters, so many! And he is not good to you! What's wrong with me teaching him a lesson?!"
Luo Binghe snatched the whip away from her completely, ignoring the sharp barbs on it. He exerted no strength, and when he loosened his fingers, the whip, which had been made of fine iron, turned into a pile of broken iron.
Luo Binghe said indifferently: "Go back."
The young palace mistress watched helplessly as her beloved thing turned into a pile of dregs and cried out in disbelief.
She pointed at Shen Qingqiu in a crying voice: "You, you actually treated me like this for your master..."
Luo Binghe threw the remaining iron whip into the lake without even turning his head. The sound of corrosion could be heard everywhere.
The young palace lady's lips trembled as she watched.
In an instant, she suddenly realized that it was her that Luo Binghe wanted to crush inch by inch and throw into the Corrosion Lake. This was no joke at all.
The young palace lady yelled, "I'm obviously doing this for your own good!" Then she turned around and ran away, crying.
Shen Qingqiu roared in his heart: "The script is wrong, what the hell is wrong with this——"
Before he finished roaring, Luo Binghe's gaze shifted to him.
Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt a toothache, stomachache, and testicle pain.
At this moment, he would rather the young palace mistress whip him a hundred or eighty times, which would only hurt his flesh, but it was better than being alone with Luo Binghe in a closed space and feeling pain all over. Thank you!
The two of them were silent for a while, and Luo Binghe took a step closer.
Shen Qingqiu immediately kept his distance in a reserved manner.
Luo Binghe's outstretched hand froze in mid-air for a moment before he withdrew it.
He snorted, "Master, why do you have to be so alert? If I wanted to do something to you, there would be no need to touch me."
Shen Qingqiu understood that he meant that he had drunk the blood of the devil.
Even if a drop of it entered his stomach, it would be like burying a time bomb in his body, with infinite possibilities. As long as Luo Binghe wanted, he could make his intestines rupture and his stomach rot, causing him to suffer excruciating pain.
In this case, what Luo Binghe said just now was true.
Shen Qingqiu returned to his meditation position and looked up at Luo Binghe.
one month.
No matter what, we have to hold on for a month.
After I got through it, the sea is vast and the sky is high, and I don’t care about these motherfucking things or people anymore!!!
The two of them were silent for a while, and Shen Qingqiu suddenly said: "If you want to do something to me, there is no need to rush. After the four factions' joint trial is over, I will be ruined and there will be no room for maneuver. Then you can settle the accounts, wouldn't it be fun?"
His words were completely based on the original Luo Binghe's thinking that he knew. Logically speaking, it should be very much to Luo Binghe's taste.
Unexpectedly, Luo Binghe's eyes darkened.
He said slowly: "Master, why are you so sure that the joint trial will find him guilty?"
Shen Qingqiu: "...I have to ask you, right?"
Luo Binghe repeated: "Ask me?"
He sneered: "It's me again."
If not you, who else could it be? Shen Qingqiu was speechless.