casket of old days

Chapter 567
Hearing what Zhang Xinhui said, Chu Qiguang's eyes became a little subtle: "You said... You work for four hours a day at most, and you have to take three days off?"

Zhang Xinhui glanced at him: "That's how the talisman is, it's useless even if you force us to death."

With that said, he handed the brush to Chu Qiguang's direction: "How about... I give you the brush, so you can draw?"

Chu Qiguang smiled slightly, and said kindly: "You want to test my bottom line, right?"

The faces of the three sons of the Emperor's Heaven froze, and they heard the other party continue to say: "Well, from today on, whoever draws fewer talismans between the two of you will be punished, and the one who draws more can rest more, how about it?"

The Son of Heaven knew that Chu Qiguang wanted to divide them and stimulate them to work.

But he just sneered in his heart, and looked at Zhang Xinhui who was on the side.

Zhang Xinhui nodded imperceptibly.

So in the next few days, their work efficiency still did not improve, and even declined slightly.

They didn't take the initiative to fight against Chu Qiguang. Anyway, they agreed with what Chu Qiguang said, but their work efficiency couldn't be improved.

And the number of talisman papers written by Zhang Xinhui every day is also lower than that of the Son of Heaven.

Obviously, Zhang Xinhui deliberately accepted the punishment on behalf of the Son of Heaven.

"You guys are teaming up to catch fish."

Chu Qiguang glanced playfully at the three in front of him: "Do you really think I dare not hit you hard?"

So that night, Zhang Xinhui was imprisoned in Hercules' stomach by Chu Qiguang, leaving only one head exposed.

His whole body was entwined with the flesh and blood of Hercules, and strands of demonic dye spread all over his body.

The strong magic dye constantly threatens his body and spirit, and he needs to work hard to suppress it all the time.

If it was another person, I am afraid that he would have been crazy and distorted under the erosion of magic dye.

For the vast majority of people, this can be regarded as the most terrifying punishment in the world.

But Zhang Xinhui is a first-rate Taoist immortal after all, he gritted his teeth against Hercules' magic dye.

Even so, in the next few days, the work efficiency of the Son of Heaven and Zhang Xinhui still did not improve at all, and Zhang Xinhui's production even decreased due to punishment.

Chu Qiguang seemed to be a little helpless for this kind of fishing party who entered the Taoist realm.

The other party has a fanatical belief, a firm will, an extraordinary body, and a spirit of unity.

Not only can he endure all kinds of physical and mental punishment, but his will to work for a hypocrite is even more tenacious.

The most troublesome thing is... Chu Qiguang can't fire them.

……

That night, Zhang Xinhui was imprisoned in Hercules' stomach again, only one head emerged from the black flesh.

But there was no trace of pain on his face, but a trace of calmness and contentment, as if he was used to this kind of punishment.

'Chu Qiguang's greatest weakness is his insatiable greed, and his uncontrollable desire for any benefit. '

He analyzed in his heart: "Because we have extremely high value to him, he is reluctant to kill us at all." '

'After knowing this, he grasped the bottom line of his actions...'

Just when Zhang Xinhui was thinking about this, a figure suddenly came from the darkness.

Zhang Xinhui said: "Who?!"

In the darkness, Qiu Yuebai's figure was revealed, looked at Zhang Xinhui and said hesitantly, "Senior brother?"

"Junior Sister?" Zhang Xinhui was startled, but looked at the other party suspiciously: "It's really you?"

Qiu Yuebai said: "Brother, do you still remember the candied haws you gave me when I first went up the mountain?"

Hearing these words, Zhang Xinhui's face softened slightly: "At that time, you were too timid, and you kept crying as soon as you went up the mountain, but you stopped crying as soon as you ate delicious food..."

Then the two senior brothers and sisters chatted about the past, and Zhang Xinhui also confirmed the identity of the other party.

After Zhang Xinhui asked why the other party was willing to work for Chu Qiguang, Qiu Yuebai told her experience with a sad face.

"...Brother, I can't help it. Unlike you, I have already entered the Tao. I don't even have the qualifications to say no in front of Chu Qiguang."

"I also want to resist, but as long as I don't agree with his wishes, he will toss me all day and all night, leaving me with no time to sleep..."

Zhang Xinhui's eyes widened suddenly, and when he thought of the junior sister he had raised since he was a child being toyed with by Chu Qiguang at will, he shouted: "Enough is enough, don't talk anymore."

"I know your difficulties, so be it."

In the following days, Zhang Xinhui's work attitude became more and more negative, and he looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

And during the time of being imprisoned, Qiu Yuebai talked to him from time to time, which gradually became a ray of comfort in Zhang Xinhui's heart.

Although Zhang Xinhui has extreme belief in Huangtian after being transformed by the son of Huangtian, some feelings in his heart are gradually strengthened by Qiu Yuebai's stimulation.

That night, Qiu Yuebai brought a cat demon over to meet Zhang Xinhui.

Zhang Xinhui frowned and said, "Who is this cat demon? Why did you bring someone here casually? What if Chu Qiguang finds out?"

Qiu Yuebai said: "Not everyone under Chu Qiguang obeys him, there are many monsters who want to resist him..."

After Qiu Yuebai's explanation, Zhang Xinhui reluctantly believed the cat demon, and asked the other party what they wanted him for.

The cat demon said with a smile: "Chu Qiguang keeping you, an enlightened immortal, by his side is the biggest mistake in his life."

"I have a Daoist here who can help you contact me every day. Let's exchange information together and discuss how to deal with Chu Qiguang."

Zhang Xinhui couldn't deny this, he was a veteran of Jianghu for many years, of course he would not trust the other party, he just asked the other party to speak out the Taoism.

The following days were still the same as usual, working negatively, being punished, talking with Qiu Yuebai, talking with the cat demon and practicing Taoism... Zhang Xinhui even gradually got used to this kind of life.

And in the process of talking with Qiu Yuebai, Zhang Xinhui's feelings for his daughter kept recovering, and there was even a slight tendency to overwhelm his faith.

During this process, Qiu Yuebai and the cat demon often persuaded Zhang Xinhui to work hard, at least pretending to avoid punishment.

But Zhang Xinhui's belief in Huangtian was too deep, and his hatred for Chu Qiguang was too deep, and his heart to fish was extremely firm, no matter how the two tried to persuade him, it would have no effect.

……

Yongan 19 years, at the end of June.

Zhang Xinhui could feel that Chu Qiguang's dissatisfaction with him had intensified.

However, the Taoism learned from that cat demon gave him more confidence and new ideas.

'Maybe... I should take Yuebai to escape from here first. '

Take Qiuyuebai to find a chance to escape, leaving the son of Huangtian alone under Chu Qiguang's hands.

The collision of personal emotions and distorted faith made Zhang Xinhui more hesitant and contradictory, and his hatred for Chu Qiguang was also deepening.

And after this contradiction reached its limit, it finally broke out at a certain moment.

(End of this chapter)