My enemies became my companions

Chapter 130 Be a Good Man
"The Hehuan Sect was asked to explain by Yinjian Mountain a few days ago, and they were almost destroyed. Now, through Wuyong Building, we have sent out an emergency order to the martial arts world, asking for help from all the righteous men."

In the wing room, there was a wooden tray filled with fine sand, a spirit writing brush was inserted into a basket, there was a wooden frame on the tray, and there was black blood in the fine sand, which was clearly the trace of a spirit writing session.

Elder Luo carefully bandaged his palm and asked:
"Have you dealt with the matter with the Hehuan Sect?"

"It's clean now. Everyone thinks it was Yin Jianshan who did this. Besides, the He Huan Sect has always had a grudge against Yin Jianshan. They kidnapped a Yin Jianshan disciple before, and now they are being exterminated in anger. It's normal. No one will suspect that we are involved in this matter."

He Pingqing reported.

Elder Luo sneered:

"We just arrived in the capital not long ago, and we were not deeply involved. We just picked up some bargains. Even if it wasn't the East and West Factory, but the Zhige Division found out about us, we would have returned to Southern Xinjiang by then."

She looked at the wound on her hand, her face showing some impatience.

Then, just as Elder Luo was about to say something, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.

The door was pushed open, and Elder Luo saw his disciple kneeling on the ground and said excitedly:

"Elder, the Saint has been found!"

Elder Luo's expression froze for a moment, and then he began to tremble as well. He asked:
"Did you find it? Where did you find it? Take me to see it."

"According to the elder's spirit writing, I and several brothers and sisters acted separately in the market. Finally, I accidentally found the Saint Girl outside the medicine shop. No one was alarmed along the way."

The woman in black kept saying, her voice full of surprise that could not be suppressed.

"She's staying next door. I'll bring her to you now."

"No, take me to her, take me to her..."

Elder Luo said this, and without waiting for the woman in black to get up, he walked out the door.

When she pushed open the wooden door, she saw the girl sitting obediently on the chair, her hands trembling, disbelief in her eyes, and then she fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.

"Welcome... the Holy Lady of Purity."

The trembling voice fell to the ground, and the demon cult members in the room also knelt on the ground and shouted in a very low voice:

"Welcome to the Holy Lady of Purity."

Sitting on the chair, the girl wearing a veil looked around at everyone very calmly.

When his gaze fell, the people from the Demon Cult on the field were all shocked, and excitement surged in their hearts.

The Southern Xinjiang headquarters has already gathered the three great dignified saints, and now it only waits for the return of the pure saint, and then the great Buddha will be born to liberate this world of ignorance. By then, all the saints will appear in the world to save the enlightened nature, get rid of all suffering, and bring peace to the world.

Compared to the excited crowd, the girl sitting on the chair seemed calm.
She was in a panic.

Yin Tingxue glanced at these members of the Demon Sect, thinking anxiously in her heart.

When she met the woman in black, she did not run away immediately, nor did she rely on the sword intent left by Zhou Yitang to attack her directly.

At that moment, her mind suddenly went blank, and then an idea suddenly popped up in her mind - she could escape this time, and she could escape.

Even though she warned herself several times not to escape, and that she couldn't escape, did she really not want to escape? Thinking of that man, thinking that he wanted her to be his concubine for several lifetimes, and that she would have to bear him one child after another, she wanted to escape, she wanted to escape like crazy, but she didn't dare to escape...

All along, Yin Tingxue tried hard not to think about running away, but the word "freedom" would always inadvertently flash across her eyes, and she was afraid of that man, so afraid that she didn't even dare to express her hatred.

Or just run away...

With so many people, they will be able to escape this time.

Yin Tingxue thought silently, looked around at everyone, and asked after hesitating:
“…When will you leave Beijing?”

Elder Luo's lips moved. She wanted to ask about the Saint's recent situation, but she didn't know how to start. Now that the Saint asked, she had to put aside her confusion for the time being and said quickly:
"It's almost there. We'll leave this street and head to the base west of the capital."

"When the King of Annan withdraws his troops and the capital's defenses are relaxed, we will leave the capital overnight."

Yin Tingxue's heart sank.

If I can't leave Beijing immediately, will I be able to escape?

She felt a little dizzy and closed her eyes. She seemed to be able to see that she had escaped and was caught again, while Chen Yi pressed her head and asked cruelly:
"Oh, you want to escape again? Looks like I have to break your immortal bridge and lock you up for life this time."

"No no!"

Yin Tingxue said hurriedly in her heart, opened her eyes, and found that it was just a false alarm.

Her hands and feet were trembling slightly, her almond-shaped eyes drooped in despair, and she remained silent.

She stopped running, and she didn't dare to run away. If she ran away, he would definitely catch her. He was the acting supervisor of the East Factory, and he had a sword armor from Yinjian Mountain with him. He had both manpower and Taoist magic. Running away would only lead to her own death. Yin Tingxue was panicked and subconsciously pinched the package in her arms.

It's impossible to escape...but if I don't escape, will I be boiled like a frog in warm water?
What if I come to my senses and find out I’m already pregnant?
Yin Tingxue couldn't understand how there could be such a bad person in the world who took her as a concubine and humiliated her, then seemed to treat her better and gave her a little pitiful hope, but finally ruthlessly destroyed it.

He neither allowed her any hope nor let her despair completely. He bullied her day and night and forced her to be obedient, follow his wishes, and please him in every way. He was much worse than the people in the Demon Cult.

Thinking about how exhausted she was every night and how she couldn't get up in the morning, her eyes became sore and she couldn't help wanting to cry.

It seemed like it was only a matter of time before I continued to stay by his side and became pregnant with the child of the man I feared the most.

"How much?"

Elder Luo suddenly heard the question and immediately realized something.
"Seventy percent, no, eighty percent. Even if we have to risk our lives, we will get the Saint Girl out of the capital."

Yin Tingxue nodded slightly, as if she had made up her mind.

Rather than continue like this, I might as well take another gamble and bet that I can escape with an 80% chance of success...

Go ahead and run away. Master Zhou won’t stop you. Go ahead and run away. As long as you hide well, he won’t be able to find you.

"So...what to do next?"

Yin Tingxue asked.

"We'll send some people to create some chaos and kill a few refugees. Once the guards patrolling the market are lured away, we'll take advantage of the chaos to rush out of here, so we can avoid being checked..."

Before Elder Luo finished speaking, the Xiangwang daughter sitting on the chair froze in expression.

She suppressed her trembling voice and asked:
"You said... kill a few refugees?"

Elder Luo asked back:

"What's wrong?"

"But I just donated thirty copper coins to someone else..."

Yin Tingxue spoke softly, trying to dissuade him.

However, Elder Luo smiled knowingly, as if he understood the girl's sympathy and said:
"Saintess, don't worry. According to the scriptures sent down by the Master, the human body is just created by the Dark Demon. In the past, the Buddha Yishu once enlightened Louis and Ye Luoyang that the Dark Demon created the body only to trap the bright nature of human beings.

Now we kill these refugees, first of all to free their wisdom from the world of ignorance, and secondly to save ourselves.”

Yin Tingxue was shocked. She had naturally come into contact with those scriptures. Although they were profound, they were not evil. In addition, all the members of the Demon Cult in the palace admired and obeyed her. She did not understand why the Divine Cult was contemptuously called the Demon Cult.

But when I heard these righteous words from Elder Luo, I finally understood why the Demon Cult was called the Demon Cult.

She suddenly remembered that dream, that cruel dream. In the dream, she killed Chen Yi with such pleasure.

Yin Tingxue's breathing stagnated. Chen Yi said that was something that happened in her previous life. So in her previous life... was it because she joined the Demonic Cult that she became such a person?
She looked at the group of people from the evil sect with dark eyes and struggled for a while.

She could either run away and become the person in her dream, a saint of a cult, and then... she would be free; or she could stay, give birth to a child for the man she feared the most, serve him all her life, and then... no matter how he bullied her, she would be a good wife.

Yin Tingxue's breathing became rapid. The room suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Even the Bodhisattva would remain silent. At that time, when she made up her mind to give the Moment Flower to Chen Yi, it was also this quiet.

At that time, when my mother died on her sickbed, it was also so quiet.

"mother…"

That winter,

The once graceful and elegant woman now lay on her sickbed, barely breathing, emaciated and as dumb as a puppet.

She looked at the girl with difficulty, her lips moving but only making a humming sound.

"Mom...are you feeling better?"

The girl went to ask her, but her mother did not answer. She was silent, as silent as someone drowned by the sea.

She suddenly smiled at the girl, stared at the child, and wrote on the couch with her fingers.

The woman was afraid that the girl would not understand, so she wrote over and over again until she ran out of energy, until the bed was wrinkled, and until she fell asleep and never woke up:
"You have to be good and be a good man."

She lost her mind.

When she feels helpless, she will think of her mother, just like in the past, just like now...

(End of this chapter)