bookcurios Chapter 121 As for knowledge, the more the better!
Chapter 121 As for knowledge, the more the better!
After the raging fire, Hua Shengsheng opened his eyes.
The complexion is burnt black and matte and smooth.
It looks like a dark sunbath.
Under Jiang Yueli's resentful eyes, he calmly took out a roasted sweet potato from his chest.
Baring his big white teeth:
"Don't be angry, eat sweet potatoes."
Jiang Yueli was pulled by her to sit on the stool on the deck.
"How could I forget the smart and lovely Yue Li? It's not because I'm eager to save you that I didn't inform you because I was afraid that you would be in danger in the demon tribe."
Tear off the sweet potato skin and start eating it!
"Let me see how you can quibble!"
Nie Baili's soul Qingqing stroked her curled hair:
"Okay, okay."
In the end, it took the three grown men an hour to coax the girl into submission.
Sunset and moonrise.
The people on the cabin have entered the room to rest.
Shen Ji was meditating when there was a knock on the door.
dong dong dong-
Shen Ji raised his eyes: "Come in."
Hua Shengsheng pushed the door open and walked in. The first thing he said was straight to the point:
"Ye Fenghua is definitely not the only one behind the extermination of the Biluo Sect."
He found out everything that happened in the hall while on the boat during the day.
It's also a pity that Fu Meng ended up like this.
The major sects did not really want to seek justice for the Biluo Sect.
So he hastily put the blame on Ye Fenghua.
But Hua Shengsheng always felt that there was something fishy.
Shen Ji was calm and composed:
"None of this matters. No one will pursue the matter further."
Hua Shengsheng spoke again:
"Xiao Bai said you can see a black cloak."
Shen Jishu raised his head, and finally there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes:
"There are some things you'd better not ask."
But Hua Shengsheng never listened to advice:
"Is he a demon?"
Shen Ji did not answer.
"With the strength of the sect master, can you kill him?"
"..."
"What about Granduncle Shentu?"
"..."
Hua Shengsheng asked all the questions in his mind at once.
But Shen Ji just didn't say anything.
Finally, when Hua Shengsheng was thirsty and wanted to leave, Shen Ji reminded him:
"If you encounter a black cloak, tell me immediately. You can't defeat him."
Hua Shengsheng couldn't sleep for a long time after he returned home.
I might as well get up and look through the records about the demons.
Before leaving, he also took with him all the books about the demons that he had seized from the Ye family.
As for knowledge, the more the better!
Just as he was looking at the ground and yawning, he discovered a race he had never heard of before.
——Demon slave.
According to legend, thousands of years ago, the demons were at their peak and almost wiped out the righteous.
In order to catch their breath before counterattacking, the righteous had no choice but to seek peace with the demons.
But the demons are not stupid. How can they not see that this is a delaying tactic of the opponent?
But in order to humiliate the righteous, the demons still agreed.
And pointed out that the Demon Realm lacks slaves.
Let the sects and families offer young and talented disciples to serve tea and water to the demon clan.
Once this news comes out, who can accept it?
It also requires the most talented disciples from each family!
But if you don't agree, the right path will be lost.
By then these disciples will also die.
Many noble families wanted to use bastards or ordinary people to suffer for their own children, but the demons were not easily fooled.
Just name them.
Under the oppression of the demons, the young and promising disciples of the righteous path were forced to go to the demons and be humiliated.
In less than three years, half of them died.
The remaining half, even if they are not dead, are tortured to the point where they are neither human nor ghost.
Not only will the demon slaves be branded with a snake-shaped mark, they will also eat and live like the beasts.
There are always heavy iron chains on my ankles.
The nobles of the Demon Realm would kill anyone if they were unhappy.
There were even cases where the demon slaves were rounded up for the demon nobles to hunt.
Under such torture, half of the righteous disciples died.
And most of them are suicides.
But the demons did not restrain themselves, instead they became even more cruel.
He asked the righteous path to offer another batch of disciples, doubling the number.
If there are not enough children from aristocratic families and disciples from sects, we will select from ordinary people.
During those years, the lives of the righteous monks were in dire straits.
Fortunately, the price paid for the right path was not in vain.
After recuperation, Qingxiao Sect joined forces with Luoxia Sect and other sects to secretly cultivate a group of good talents.
After a century of struggle, justice finally prevailed.
Those demon slaves were also able to return home.
Just when the demon slaves were overjoyed and thought that their suffering was finally over, they were not greeted with cheers and comfort from the monks.
But contempt and disgust.
Over the course of hundreds of years, the noble families have experienced ups and downs, some have been destroyed and some have changed their fortunes.
The descendants who survived have long since stopped recognizing their former relatives.
They even feel that their existence brings shame to the family.
Some demon slaves died inexplicably after returning home.
Some were even kicked out of their homes.
The righteous attitude became the last straw that broke the camel's back for the demon slave.
Humiliated in the first half of life, despised in the second half.
The demon slaves became disheartened and began to huddle together for warmth, migrating to places far away from the sects and families to survive.
Hua Shengsheng was fascinated by the book and continued to flip through the pages.
I wanted to know where the demon slaves migrated to, but the last few pages were torn off!
"Shit! Aren't you just trying to keep me in suspense?"
Behind Hua Shengsheng, Nie Baili's soul was also fascinated.
So that's how demon slaves came about.
But why does the Ye family collect information about the demon slaves?
With doubts in their minds, the two stayed awake all night.
The bright moon hangs high.
It wasn't just these people on the boat who didn't sleep.
Qingxiao Sect dungeon.
Fu Meng leaned against the moss-covered wall with dull eyes.
He tightly held the urns of his mother and sister's ashes in his hands.
Suiyu came to see her in the afternoon. Although she knew that her junior sister had done many wrong things, she still couldn't help but comfort her:
"Don't worry, Junior Sister. You are the only one left in the Fu Family now. To save the family's reputation, the Sect Master will not punish you."
"When Junior Sister Nie wakes up, return your fate to you, and everything will be back to normal."
After that, he gave her the ashes of both of them.
Fu Meng held the ashes of the two people, tears fell again, and her voice was hoarse:
"I can't go back, I can't even go back."
Suiyu didn't know how to comfort her, so she sat with her for a while and then left.
After Suiyu left, Fumeng continued to sit there in a daze.
He was in a daze for the whole afternoon. At night, the disciples who were guarding around him suddenly felt dizzy and lost all consciousness.
A black shadow penetrated the barrier and slowly rose from the wet ground.
The thick fog gradually gathered into a black cloak.
Fu Meng was awakened by this and he hugged the urn and shrank into the corner.
"Someone is coming——"
Before he could scream, Fu Meng's mouth was sealed.
The black shadow slowly approached, and Fu Meng was so scared that he wanted to hide in the corner.
"Don't be afraid, old friend, have you forgotten me?"
Fu Meng shook his head desperately.
She remembers it so well.
In the previous life, it was he who lured me, who had run away from home, to join the demon clan!
The black shadow squatted down, and there was still nothing inside the cloak, except for the beast-like eyes that were as scarlet as usual.
"What are you afraid of? We worked together happily in our previous life, didn't we?"
Fu Meng's pupils dilated and he was shocked.
Could it be that the Black Cloak has also been reborn? ?
But just when she was about to ask, a hand made of black mist fell on his head.
In an instant, Fu Meng lost consciousness and fainted.
"Come back, Saint. People like you are not born to be good people."
"What's even more tragic is that you want to be a good person but take shortcuts, or you want to be a bad person but still have some good intentions. You are destined to struggle and suffer for the rest of your life."