I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 844 Hatred
Everyone's attention was gradually attracted by the approaching second battle on the battlefield, and their attention to the handling of the Yangmai captives captured by Yongmeng Township this time decreased.

This was exactly what Yongmengxiang wanted.

They don't have the energy to explain to the Yinmai the whereabouts and fate of the Yangmai captives.

If the Yin Meridian's method of dealing with it was followed, of course all these Yang Meridian captives would be killed, or even used to feed monsters, make human tools, or as experimental spiritual materials, making their lives worse than death.

This is not a groundless conjecture, but was heard by the awakened Yang Vein captives from the Yin Vein spiritualists who were also trapped in the [Stewed Eggs]. They began to curse the Yang Spiritual Masters before they knew what their own fate would be. This fully demonstrated the deep hatred and hostility between the two veins.

Afterwards, some of the Yin Spirit Master captives were redeemed and freed, while others continued to stay. As for those Yang Spirit Masters who had awakened, while silently watching all this, a glimmer of hope quietly emerged in their hearts.

——The morality and kindness of Yongmeng Township, if they want to kill people, they can kill them on the battlefield, without the trouble of rescuing them, maybe...

As the number of Yin Spirit Masters decreased, a Yang Spirit Master finally spoke tentatively to the Night Walker who was guarding them, "I am willing to redeem myself, too."

As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell all around.

The remaining awake Yang Ling masters watched quietly, with hidden hope.

The Yin Ling Master wanted to curse loudly, but he held back because of the Night Patrol Envoy.

Liu Changyuan, who was guarding them, smiled when he heard this.

The smile on his young face was quite bright and he looked very kind.

But what he said the next second made Master Yang Ling blush, while Master Yin Ling felt very happy.

"Since you were captured, all your resources and your life have belonged to us. What can you use to redeem yourself?"

The Yang Lingshi who was speaking was quite calm. He took the Yin Lingshi captives as examples and asked them why they could redeem themselves.

Before Liu Changyuan could say anything, the other captive Yin Spirit Masters became upset and cursed, "How shameless must one be to say such a thing."

"We are of the same bloodline, who do you think you are? It's a kindness of Yongmeng Township that I didn't cut you into pieces and feed you to the ghosts."

"I bother!"

The Yang Ling masters were scolded so much that their faces turned blue, but as prisoners, they had no choice.

The Yang Spirit Master who spoke was still staring at Liu Changyuan, his words still clear amidst the scolding, "I thought Yongmeng Township was different from the general Yin Sect. Your morality is based on exterminating evil and being benevolent and kind. Today, the Yin and Yang are fighting on the battlefield, killing each other. If we are evil, then they are the same. Now Yongmeng Township's way of handling it is biased. Isn't it against the sect's morality?"

He stared at Liu Changyuan, trying to find some flaws on the boy's face.

It’s a pity that Liu Changyuan looked frank and was not affected by his words.

In the end, it was this Master Yang Ling who underestimated the strength of Night Wanderer's will and thought that a few words could shake Night Wanderer's determination.

It was also because the Night Wanderers had been too upright in their conduct over the years. If they were not from the Yin Vein, few forces in the Yang Vein would be able to do what they did. So even though the Yang Vein always referred to Yongmeng Township as the evil Yin Vein cultivators, they actually believed in their hearts that Yongmeng Township was a benevolent force.

Not only the Yangmai had this idea, but the Yinmai also thought so. Otherwise, they would not have remained silent when this Yang Lingshi spoke. They were worried that Yongmengxiang would really let these Yang Lingshi go.

"Don't worry, your lives are still worth some money. I won't take your lives for the time being." Liu Changyuan's words sounded lightly, "And you guys are too noisy."

The latter sentence was directed at those Yin spiritual masters who kept cursing.

As soon as these words came out, the curses from the Yin Lingshi captives stopped and they revealed an expression of gloating.

The faces of the Yang Lingshi captives were gloomy.

The words "life is valuable" and "temporarily" painted an extremely ominous picture in their minds.

The captured Yin spiritual masters probably also thought of this, and felt that these Yang spiritual masters would end up with a fate worse than death. They suddenly felt relieved and stopped making noise, and they no longer cared so much about not being redeemed and having to become laborers in the law contract.

A few days passed.

The remaining Yin meridian captives were all arranged to leave in the past few days, leaving only Yang spiritual master here.

Fortunately, they are all formal spiritual masters, so they will not have any problems with their bodies even if they don't eat or drink for a few days. However, the unknown future is like a sharp knife hanging over their necks, which has not fallen for a long time, but no one knows when it will suddenly cut down. Such mental pressure has tortured them and made them look haggard.

Finally, Mi Feixue appeared here that day, which made them excited again and again: Here she comes!

Mi Feixue glanced at them and said, "Take them away."

As soon as the words were spoken, before the Yang Ling masters had time to react, everyone felt themselves falling, and there was a chaotic darkness in front of their eyes.

It didn't take long for them to fall before they felt grounded again.

This seemed to be a room, not much different from the one they had stayed in before in Cuixia Valley. Candles were lit all around, illuminating the room brightly.

The layout is warm and natural, but somehow it feels a bit weird.

The Yang Lingshi captives did not dare to be careless, they had not forgotten their current identities.

What puzzled them was where was Mi Feixue, the person who brought them here?

creak.

The door opens.

A group of people came in from outside, and the one walking in front was still the Night Patrolman wearing black clothes, wooden badge and red tassels.

Most of these night wanderers are famous among the Yang Ling masters, and the Yang Ling masters present can even call out their names.

"Sister Miao, come here." Shen Xiaoyun held the monster with small flowers on its head. It didn't look cute but rather ferocious. She fiddled with the petals on its head as if it were her favorite pet and said to Shen Miao.

Others nodded.

Shen Miao’s strength is not the strongest among the Night Walkers, but she took care of and raised almost all of the first batch of Night Walkers, and is the big sister in all of them.

Therefore, even if everyone's achievements are greater than Shen Miao's, they still respect her.

Shen Miao smiled gently and did not refuse.

She took a step forward, took out a booklet, and her face turned cold when she faced the Yang Lingshi captives.

"If I call out your name, please raise your hand."

"Pu Zhi, Lu Wang, Zhu Yang, Qiao Lici..."

In the strange weapon [Stewed Egg], simply raising your hand will not cause any backlash.

Shen Miao didn't believe that these shrewd spiritualists had never tried it before, so their indifference could only be intentional.

Neither Shen Miao nor the night patrollers present pointed it out.

Their calmness, on the contrary, made the Yang Lingshi captives feel uneasy and hesitant.

"Huang Ran," Shen Miao paused and looked at the female spiritual master who raised her hand.

"Hehe." Shen Xiaoyun laughed out loud.

Shen Miao glanced at her helplessly.

Shen Xiaoyun covered her mouth and muttered, "She was captured by my team."

As he said that, he ran to Huang Ran and took her aside.

Huang Ran moved her lips and wanted to say something.

Shen Xiaoyun said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense."

Huang Ran closed her lips silently, her eyes fixed on Shen Xiaoyun, as if she had caught something from his expression, and her originally pale face gradually regained some calmness.

After Huang Ran was the first to raise her hand in response, most of the people whose names Shen Miao called later raised their hands.

The Yang Lingshi captives were no longer able to care about this kind of childish behavior.

Shen Miao noticed the change in their attitudes, and needless to say, she knew that from Shen Xiaoyun's words and actions, she realized that calling out names to raise hands this time was not a bad thing.

She didn't stop and read out all the names marked at the front of the booklet. About 80% of the people obediently raised their hands in response.

This number was beyond Shen Miao's expectations.

She thought Master Yang Ling would not be so obedient.

After all, the two sides are mortal enemies.

They are now prisoners again.

"Let's take them away first." Shen Miao closed the book and said.