In comparison, Shen Jue was the calmest among these people, and one of the younger prostitutes looked at Shen Jue and slowly approached.
"You… aren't you afraid?" she asked.
Shen Jue's tone was calm, "It's useless to be afraid." He paused, seeing that the prostitute was really scared, so he added, "And if they want to kill us, they don't need to spend so much time bringing them here."
The big man chose the ones with good looks, and it would definitely be useful to bring them here, and the gatekeeper's words revealed a message, they may or may not die, which means that this group of people may be available for selection. , I just don't know if the selected is to die, or the unselected is to die.
But according to the work style of Dark Soul Gate, I am afraid that people will not go out alive.
When the prostitute heard this, she smiled at Shen Jue, "You are very nice, but why did they bring you here?"
Shen Jue's expression remained unchanged, "I don't know."
The prostitute laughed, and suddenly lowered her voice and said: "We also have a very ugly little sister, but there are quite a lot of customers, and those customers want to see how ugly she is, how interesting you say. "
"Yeah." Shen Jue had no interest in this kind of topic, so he responded perfunctorily, while the prostitute seemed to want to forget her fears by talking, and kept talking to Shen Jue, talking about herself first, and then asking Shen Jue, she asked Shen Jue. Where is Jue from? Shen Jue made up a random place, and she asked Shen Jue how many people there were in her family. In short, they were all very trivial things. Shen Jue couldn't help but glance at her.
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The prostitute saw Shen Jue looking at her and smiled, "What's wrong?"
Shen Jue felt a little weird, but he didn't say it, just shook his head, "It's nothing."
The prostitute at the back seemed to see that Shen Jue didn't like to talk, so he walked away. After about two hours, the door was finally opened.
The group of prostitutes were taken out, and only Shen Jue and the magic cultivator were left in the room.
After the white-faced demon cultivator reached the Dark Soul Gate, he didn't say anything, as if the three souls had already lost two souls.
After a while, the white-faced demon cultivator was carried out, leaving only Shen Jue in the room.
And Shen Jue waited for the night before someone took him out.
He had seen the palace before he was taken, and the people who brought him over opened the palace door, pushed Shen Jue in, and closed the palace door from behind.
After Shen Jue entered, he felt a coldness. He died in this hall in his previous lives. Xue Wenchun was very perverted. Even if he molested people, he had to be in front of everyone, as if it was fun, so Shen Jue stayed in this hall for a few days. on.
His eyes were covered with cloth, and although he couldn't see the demon cultivators watching, he could hear the voices of those people.
They were laughing and praising Xue Wenchun.
Shen Jue's breathing became a little short because he recalled bad memories, and in front of him were countless black cloths hanging down, and the layers of black cloths blocked his vision.
Shen Jue didn't move forward, but he heard footsteps.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of a black cloth in front of him.
"come over."
said the man.
Before Shen Jue moved, the hat on his head was suddenly blown away by the wind, revealing his pair of squirrel ears. At this point, Shen Jue naturally knew that his identity had already been exposed, he pursed his lips and walked forward slowly.
When he walked to the black cloth, before he lifted the black cloth, the black cloth fell to the ground automatically.
It was Xue Wenchun.
Xue Wenchun's appearance is very unique. His complexion is very white, even his eyelashes are white, and his pupils are very pale light brown. The only thing that has color on his face is his lips that are like drinking blood.
He doesn't like to have his hair tied, so he wears his hair all year round, and the hair grows to his ankles.
At this moment, Xue Wenchun glanced at Shen Jue's ear, and then put his gaze on the red immortal rope that Shen Jue used to tie his hair.
In just one glance, the immortal-binding rope on Shen Jue's head reached Xue Wenchun's hands.
He stared at the Immortal Binding Rope in his hand for a while before looking at Shen Jue. With a slight movement of his fingers, Shen Jue was forced to change back to his original form.
In the face of absolute strength, all disguise is useless.
After Shen Jue changed back to his original form, he was caught by Xue Wenchun.
Xue Wenchun grabbed Shen Jue and walked forward, walking through the black cloth, only then did Shen Jue realize that there were many people in the hall. It's just that those people were in the barrier, so Shen Jue couldn't hear the sound.
Xue Wenchun waved his hand, and the barrier was broken.
Shen Jue saw that the white-faced Demon Xiu was sitting in the arms of a tall male Demon Xiu, his face was pale, and his clothes were also changed into a thin shirt, and the previous prostitutes were also For example, it just looks better than the white-faced magician.
Xue Wenchun went to the top seat and sat down. Although he is only an elder in Dark Soul Gate, he is actually the person in power. The gate owner of Dark Soul Gate is closed all the year round, and he has hardly appeared a few times. The demon cultivator under the gate has long respected Xue Wenchun.
As soon as he sat down, Shen Jue was placed on the table in front of him. At the same time, Shen Jue had an immortal binding rope attached to his hind leg, and the other end of the immortal binding rope was tied to Xue Wenchun's wrist.
The demon cultivator at the bottom saw this scene, and someone stepped forward to toast Xue Wenchun, "Congratulations to the elder for getting this monster, this monster is very cunning, if it wasn't for the elder's supernatural powers, let it run away."
Xue Wenchun didn't speak, and another demon cultivator stood up next to him, "Elder, this monster is still useless, Xie Shen, that kid brought the nine-tailed fox around Jiangcheng recently, why don't we take people to kill Xie Shen, Grab the nine-tailed fox."
Hearing these words, Xue Wenchun raised his eyes, "You must kill, but don't worry, there are many people who are thinking about the nine-tailed fox now, let them kill each other for a while." He paused and looked away. On Shen Jue's body, "As for this mouse, keep it first, it's useful."
Being considered a mouse again, Shen Jue had no temper, but Xue Wenchun's words gave Shen Jue a bad feeling. He felt that Xue Wenchun seemed to know something.
Next, the main hall seemed to be the room of the brothel Chu Pavilion. Shen Jue turned his eyes when he saw that the white-faced demon cultivator had his clothes torn off and put it on the desk. Xue Wenchun and the group of perverts seemed to like this kind of drama. Shen Jue listened to the laughter of those people and just wanted to vomit.
While Shen Jue was patient, a grape suddenly appeared in front of him.
Under the cuff of the hand holding the grapes, there were faint black spells. Shen Jue had seen those spells before, and Xue Wenchun's whole body was covered, except for the places that were not covered by the clothes.
Those spells will roam around like little bugs, and people with poor psychological tolerance will feel nauseous when they see it.
Shen Jue vomited, and Xue Wenchun's face became gloomy at that time, and then he strangled Shen Jue to death.
"If you want to vomit, then go to the underworld to vomit." Those were the last words Shen Jue heard when he was alive.
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Shen Jue stared at the grapes for a moment, then stretched out his claws to take them. He didn't want to eat now, he just wanted to vomit, but Xue Wenchun kept feeding him grapes. The following atrocities were over, and Xue Wenchun stopped.
He picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the water droplets on his hands, looking down, "Enough, let's drag it down."
Turning his eyes slightly, he saw the prostitutes who were huddled together, "These women...they are too ugly, so let them go down the mountain."
Soon, all the people in the hall withdrew, Xue Wenchun raised his hand, and the disgusting smell in the air turned into the smell of medicinal herbs.
Xue Wenchun put his eyes on Shen Jue again, and hooked his lower lip, "Are you full?"
Shen Jue was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"The nine-tailed fox knows you're gone, so will it come to you?" Xue Wenchun told Shen Jue to stop, and he looked at Xue Wenchun, feeling a little strange.
He and Fu Jiuyin have not been out of the forbidden area for a long time. It has only been a few months. Even if people know that Fu Jiuyin is in the Tianshui Sect, they may not know that there is a squirrel beside Fu Jiuyin. Even if they do, how could Xue Wenchun So you are sure that he is the squirrel beside Fu Jiuyin
Could it be that Xue Wenchun actually had spies in Tianshui Sect? But he didn't tell anyone his destination this time, and being tied up was a complete accident.
Xue Wenchun seemed to see Shen Jue's doubts, and pulled the immortal rope in his hand, "Don't you forget the original owner of this immortal rope?"
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"The nine-tailed fox avenged you and ruined a good puppet of me. This time I catch you, will he be angry at the Dark Soul Gate to avenge you?" Xue Wenchun said, and reached out to touch Shen Jue's body. With a tail, "How about I cut your tail off and send it to him?"
Shen Jue didn't expect that because he went out this time, he actually moved the plot forward. If it develops like this, he will die soon
"I'm just his food reserve. If you kill me, he won't come. Last time he killed Mayou because Mayou delayed his time to eat." Shen Jue could only make Xue Wenchun not kill him. He said half-truly, "If he cares about me, why would he let me go out by himself? I just sneaked out while he was out this time, or else he would eat me when he had nothing to eat. Well, he said before that when I gain more weight, he will eat me."
It is true that he is Fu Jiuyin's reserve food, but he came out not because Fu Jiuyin would eat him.
I don't know if Xue Wenchun believed it or not, but he stared at Shen Jue and didn't speak for a while. After a while, he said, "I don't believe it, unless you convince me that the nine-tailed fox really doesn't care about you."
Shen Jue thought for a while, "Do you have any letter paper? I can write to Fu Jiuyin and say that I was tied up by you. If he cares about me, he will come to save me, but I don't think he will come."
Xue Wenchun twitched his lips, "Okay."
He asked someone to bring the brush and ink, but Shen Jue's squirrel claws couldn't hold the brush at all, and he didn't dare to turn into a human figure in front of Xue Wenchun, so he simply dipped his claws in ink and wrote hard on it.
The magic cultivator who gave the pen and ink saw this scene and laughed out loud. When he saw Xue Wenchun's glance, he immediately retracted his upper and lower lips and restrained his smile.
In the end, Xue Wenchun looked at the squirrel paw prints full of letter paper, and was silent for a moment, then pushed Shen Jue away, changed the letter paper again, and wrote a kidnapper letter by himself.
I saw that the word was twisted and slanted, and it was exactly the same as the three words "Dark Soul Gate" under the mountain gate.
Xue Wenchun wrote briefly—
"The rat is here, if you want to live, come to the Dark Soul Gate."
After writing, he grabbed Shen Jue and put it on the inkstone, and then printed it on the letter paper, printing a plump squirrel butt.
The demon cultivator next to him couldn't help it at this time, and he laughed loudly.
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