Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 240: Someone from Wuhuo Village

"Master Uncle. A Nascent Soul cultivator looked at Xiong Sheng, and then his eyes fell on Xiucai and Lu Sanniang.

The meaning of this is very obvious, whether to bring this person and ghost to justice on the spot to avoid long nights and dreams, or to bring this pair of mandarin ducks back to the sect for trial.

Xiong Sheng lowered his head, Lu Sanniang's eyes were fixed on the scholar, her heart was ashamed the moment she was caught, and she didn't care about her fate, it seemed that only the comatose scholar was the one she cared about, or , Only the scholar is the only object she cares about.

"...Bring it back to the sect." Xiong Sheng was silent for a moment, thinking that it would be too cheap to execute on the spot. These two took out the talisman that Qing Yuan gave him from his bag, and pasted this person and ghost like wallpaper. After bringing the pair of mandarin ducks onto the flying boat, they set up a large formation around them. To be safe, they even guarded them with Yuanchi himself, just to bring the pair of mandarin ducks back to Fu Mozong, and to protect them from the root cause. Solve the problem of escape and maximize the ability to make it difficult for the pair of mandarin ducks to fly.

The flying boat traveled on the road for more than ten days, and Xiong Sheng and Yuan Chi stayed in the guard's room for many days. Lu Sanniang's cultivation base was lower than these two people. Now that Lu Sanniang has grown a pair of wings, it is still difficult to fly.

During this journey, some people were happy and some were worried, some were happy and some were worried, but in the end they went out safely and returned home happily, and finally brought the pair of mandarin ducks back.

As soon as they returned to Fu Mozong, Xiong Sheng and Yuan Chi took the pair of mandarin ducks into the dungeon for custody first, while Zhou Jingzhi went to the main peak to report the work summary of this mission to Wei Mingyue.

Overall, the mission was considered complete. These two were brought back without any casualties. It can be said that the mission was completed satisfactorily.

Wei Mingyue was very satisfied with the successful completion of this mission, and immediately ordered Xu Hui to bring the representative of Wuhuo Village who had been waiting in Lingmu City into Fu Mozong to confirm the next specific matters.

Xu Hui moved very quickly, and soon brought the two villagers sent by Wuhuo Village to the gate of Fumozong Mountain.

Out of respect for the suffering master of Wuhuo Village, Xu Hui took out the token to cover the transparent stone before bringing the two into the main hall.

In the main hall, Wei Mingyue was already waiting there.

The two villagers had never seen much of the world, and they were still very cautious when they entered Fumozong, they didn't even dare to look up and look around, they only dared to enter the main hall with their heads down.

"Please sit down."

In the main hall, Wei Mingyue sat on the main seat and ordered Xu Hui to serve tea to the two.

One of the two is the only child among the children of the village chief, a farmer in his 50s who looks very simple and honest, while the other looks like he is in his 30s and looks like Is a shopkeeper.

These two people don't know the etiquette of the great sect, and they came up to kowtow to Wei Mingyue. Wei Mingyue is also very rare to see such an honest and honest person. light.

"You two, there is no need to perform such a big gift."

With a wave of his sleeves, Wei Mingyue gently lifted the two of them up, and then pushed them into a chair and sat them down. After a few polite words, he went straight to the point and said, "You two are the ones who suffer, have you ever thought about how to deal with them? ?”

These two people were also selected by two votes from the only remaining population in the village. At this time, you are looking at me and I am looking at you. I thought that the Fu Mozong had already been dealt with. Unexpectedly, they can still give them the right to choose.

"This matter is no small matter. Since the two of you came here from Wuhuo Village, you will naturally have to give an explanation to the two of you."

"We don't have any wishes," the village chief's son was suffocating in his heart. The anger has continued from that catastrophe to the present. It is just a matter between two people to talk about love. Talking like this, it is really unreasonable, "We just want to make them suffer as much as us. We also know that Fu Mozong has always been fair and strict. We only ask the suzerain to let them experience the most bitterness in the world, so as to comfort me Wuhuo The spirits of the dead villagers in the village."

Why is it that your lover is the most precious thing in the world, and those poor people who died are also other people's sons, daughters, husbands, wives, fathers, mothers, and they are also the most precious treasures in others' hearts, but because of the personal relationship between these two, how many people have caused it? People are ruined? !

Wei Mingyue nodded: "Please rest assured, Fu Mozong will definitely do it, and do our best."

"We want to meet them."

At this time, the shopkeeper who had been silent all this time opened his mouth. He didn't dare to look at Wei Mingyue, but just lowered his head to look at his feet, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Yes, yes, yes," the village head's son finally realized, "We want to meet them."

"can."

This pair of bloodthirsty mandarin ducks who killed others was already contained in the dungeon, so it doesn't matter if they let them look at each other.

"We will send the promised reward to Guizong as soon as possible," said the village chief's son with tears in his eyes. His mother and brother were originally in good health, and it would be the old mother's [-]th birthday in three months. He and his brothers also discussed holding a big event, but he never expected to be separated from his mother and brothers forever. He still remembers his mother's wide-eyed eyes when she died, and her mother exploded like fireworks in front of him. Unable to bear it, "I'm really grateful, my mother and brother can rest in peace this time."

"The two please follow me."

Led by Wei Mingyue, the village chief's son and the shopkeeper went to the dungeon together.

The dungeon of Fu Mozong is located at the southernmost tip of the entire sect, and there is a single low hill that has been hollowed out at the bottom, serving as the private prison of Fu Mozong.

Different from Xuantian Sect, Fu Mo Sect's dungeon is very small, and there are not many compartments inside. Since the establishment of the sect, this dungeon has not been used a few times.

Most of the time, Fu Mozong would avenge on the spot, and would not stay in the dungeon. If the enmity could not be avenged on the spot, then the follow-up revenge would be too much, and the dungeon would not be used.

So this dungeon has been left unoccupied until now, and only a dozen or so people have been imprisoned there.

Wei Mingyue led the two of them into the empty dungeon, and stood still in front of the two compartments in front.

Xiucai and Lu Sanniang were locked in two compartments, and there was a thick wall between the compartments, which fully ensured that Lu Sanniang could not see the scholar, and the scholar could not see Lu Sanniang.

At this time, the talismans and fairy ropes on the pair of mandarin ducks have been removed, and the strength of this cage is difficult to break through even with the great power of the Mahayana realm.

"It's these two."

Lu Sanniang was sitting on the wooden bed in the dungeon with her head down, when she heard a voice coming from outside the cage, her ears moved slightly.

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from her ear.

　I was supposed to post about Xiucai and Lu Sanniang, but I was not satisfied after writing it several times, so I didn’t write it in the end, and delayed the normal posting...

　　small theater:
　　Son of the village chief: I am here on behalf of the whole village, and I only hope to get some justice!
　　Shopkeeper: I'm not...

　　Son of the village chief (unintelligible): Huh?
　　Shopkeeper: No, I mean me too!
　　Village Chief's Son: Yes!justice!justice!justice!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)