Inside the City Lord's Mansion in the ancient city of Lausanne.
The City Lord's Mansion, which has been repaired, looks brand new.
A small courtyard to the north of the City Lord's Mansion was used as a temporary cell.
Lan Chuchu was imprisoned here.
"Do you want to see Lord Sorcerer God?"
After Lan Chuchu was imprisoned, I thought that Ye Lingyue would torture her in every possible way, but Ye Lingyue just imprisoned her, and even Ye Lingguang wanted to secretly torture Lan Chuchu, but Ye Lingyue stopped her up.
When Ye Lingyue came to find her alone, Lan Chuchu thought that Ye Lingyue was finally going to use lynching, but Ye Lingyue just proposed to see the witch god.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue just opened the cell and walked in.
Lan Chuchu's hands and feet were bound by special shackles, and her bone staff was also taken away.
Ye Lingyue came here this time, but she brought the bone stick.
"Yes, I have something to ask him. I know, you can reach him."
Ye Lingyue said lightly.
"Why should I contact you, hehe, Ye Lingyue, aren't you afraid? I'll take this opportunity to let Lord Wushen take care of you."
Lan Chuchu sneered.
"If I remember correctly, you are his slave, not he is your slave."
Ye Lingyue cast a sideways glance at Lan Chuchu, who gritted her teeth angrily, but was powerless to refute.
Master Wushen does things unreasonably.
And his temper is very irritable and weird.
Especially these days, Lord Wu Shen's temper has become more cloudy and uncertain, as if he had eaten gunpowder.
Xi Jiuye disagreed with him several times and almost fell out.
Lan Chuchu has troubled him several times. Last time, before he left, he warned him that he would not allow Lan Chuchu to call him casually, otherwise, he would definitely make Lan Chuchu look good.
Lan Chuchu has seen witch gods deal with disobedient ghosts from hell, and their final fate is worse than being wiped out.
They are covered with ghost maggots, and they have been tortured for thousands of years in pain and wailing.
Therefore, Lan Chuchu did not dare to summon the witch god casually.
In particular, summoning the witch god for his own selfishness.
"You want to die, but I don't want to die yet. I won't help you find Lord Witch God."
Lan Chuchu closed her eyes, not wanting to pay attention to Ye Lingyue.
"It's up to you. If you don't summon me, I will use the dark pattern to control you and make you have to obey. I just came back from the Boundless Federation of Trade Unions. From there, I obtained an inscription. When I engraved it on a person, it was not only extremely painful , will leave indelible traces. I don't think you want your only physical body to become even uglier."
The snake hits seven inches. For a person like Lan Chuchu, Ye Lingyue knows how to touch her pain best.
Sure enough, when Ye Lingyue said this, Lan Chuchu's face changed drastically.
"Ye Lingyue! How dare you! You vicious woman!"
"To each other, when you cut me into pieces, I'm afraid you never thought that you would have today? Divine concubine?"
Ye Lingyue smiled harmlessly, Lan Chuchu gritted her teeth tightly.
"Even if I really wanted to summon it, Lord Sorcerer God might not appear."
Lan Chuchu resigned to her fate as if discouraged.
No one understands Ye Lingyue's horror better than Lan Chuchu.
If she does what she says, she will definitely make her life worse than death.
"Tell him to let Xiaolin go, otherwise, not to mention the Nine Nether Hells, even if he falls into the Underworld in Shangqiongbi, I will also find him out."
Ye Lingyue said coldly.
Xin Lin, in the hands of the witch god.
This is something that Ye Lingyue only discovered recently.
Xiaolin has been missing for quite some time.
It stands to reason that she should have returned to thirty-three days ago.
Every time Ye Lingyue contacted her, she would be evasive.
But several times, especially the last time, when Ye Lingyue was in danger, Xin Lin reminded her of the existence of the witch god in time.
Ye Lingyue thought about it afterwards, and realized that Xiaolin probably fell into the hands of the witch god for some reason.
She was very guilty, if it was not for her own sake, how could Xiaolin suffer so much.
It's not surprising that Xiaolin doesn't even have a physical body now, and is the fate of a hundred evil spirits to fall into the Nine Serenity Hell.
She had to take Xiao Lin back and find her physical body again.
But even Ye Nusi didn't know the way to contact the witch god, so he could only rely on Lan Chuchu's power.
Even Ye Lingyue is unwilling to cooperate with Lan Chuchu.
Lan Chuchu's eyes widened, her old face was full of disbelief.
"You, you dare to threaten Lord Wushen!"
This woman must be crazy, doesn't she know how terrifying the witch god is.
As long as Lord Wu Shen returns for thirty-three days, there will be no one to be his opponent in the entire thirty-three days.
"You are in charge of delivering the message, other matters have nothing to do with you."
Ye Lingyue said directly.
"I'm only in charge of delivering the message for you. I can't guarantee whether the witch god wants to see you, or what Xiao Lin is."
Lan Chuchu hesitated, but agreed.
The witch god is her last hope.
That woman, Ye Lingyue, did not know how to restrain her witch power.
She had to find a way to get out first.
Ye Lingyue opened Lan Chuchu's handcuffs, Lan Chuchu moved her hands and feet, and took her bone staff. At this moment, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
The bone stick in Lan Chuchu's hand suddenly lifted up and aimed at Ye Lingyue.
A black light shot straight at Ye Lingyue's heart.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue was already prepared, pinched a Buddhist verse in her hand, and chanted scriptures in her mouth.
A golden light shone around her.
Ye Lingyue's body surface seemed to be coated with a layer of gold.
The black light bounced off and hit Lan Chuchu directly. Her body was lifted up and hit the ground hard.
"You...you obviously don't have the power of heaven. Why..."
Lan Chuchu's face was full of disbelief, and she got up like a dog crawling.
"Lan Chuchu, there is no second time. Either summon the witch god, or I will use Buddhist scriptures to save you. You also know that today, you are more afraid of Buddhist scriptures than anything else."
Ye Lingyue's whole body was dazzled by golden light.
The Buddhist scriptures she recited in her mouth gave Lan Chuchu a headache, and the golden lights released from her body made Lan Chuchu even unable to open her eyes.
Witch power is very powerful.
Unfortunately, it comes from the dark world.
This kind of power that is not tolerated by heaven and earth, the containment effect of orthodox power can be said to be fatal.
"Enough, enough, I summon the witch god, and I will summon it right away. Don't read any more."
Lan Chuchu curled up into a ball and begged for mercy.
To Lan Chuchu, the mysterious power in Ye Lingyue is like the white snow under the scorching sun. At any time, Lan Chuchu will have the feeling that she will be roasted.
Ye Lingyue stopped reciting the Vajra Prajna Sutra.
Lan Chuchu was panting, touched the bone staff, and got up. She was not reconciled, and began to chant the words used for sacrifice. She only hoped that Lord Wushen was in a good mood today and was willing to appear.