The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

She was washing dishes. After wiping her hands lightly, she quietly helped Sang Zhe tidy up his appearance.

"Master, I heard that the outside world is not peaceful these two days. Please be careful on your way to and from get off work."

"If you need anything..." She hesitated for a moment and muttered softly, "I can pick you up."

She looked just like a wife telling her husband to go out.

Sang Zhe thought about it and shook his head.

"never mind."

"With my miserable life, I guess even the immortal sect won't care about me."

"Even if I'm unlucky enough to be attacked, bringing you here would just be giving away one more life."

"You'd better stay at home and look after the house."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoying's pretty face flashed a trace of panic, and she immediately said nervously:

"No, what should I do if something happens to the master?"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Sang Zhe asked doubtfully, "Aren't you free now? Just do whatever you want."

"No...I will die with my master."

Zhang Xiaoying said it with absolute certainty.

Even Sang Zhe didn't expect that her eyes were so serious.

So, he reached out and gently touched Zhang Xiaoying's head, and said soothingly: "Okay. It's just a joke."

"I will take good care of myself. You should protect yourself too."

"You are my only servant, and I would feel bad if anything happened to you."

...Master feels sorry for me?

Zhang Xiaoying was stunned for a moment.

After a moment, she immediately lowered her head in shame and remained silent.

"Let's go, take good care of the house."

Sang Zhe picked up the cat cage containing Jiaojiao and walked out the door.

Zhang Xiaoying stayed there for a moment.

Her beautiful eyes slowly drooped, as if she was struggling.

After a moment, she slowly shook her head.

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"……no."

"Master, I am worried about this."

After saying that, her figure disappeared at the door.

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"Black Knight~Chiuchi~"

In the prison, Yan Rouwan was kneeling on the ground, gently scratching the little black cat's chin.

Cats seem to enjoy being teased like this.

The little black cat did not resist at all. It just turned over to expose its belly and lay in Yan Rouwan's arms, letting her scratch its chin.

He even squinted his eyes comfortably and kept snoring.

"whee."

Yan Rouwan looked at the little black cat, her eyes full of tenderness and affection.

These days, the little black cat can almost be said to be her spiritual pillar.

In this dark prison where it is difficult to distinguish between day and night.

If she hadn’t had the clever and lovely little black cat to accompany her.

Yan Rouwan even wondered if she would have a mental breakdown first.

In fact, at the beginning, Yan Rouwan didn’t like this somewhat dirty kitten that much.

In her heart, she was still concerned about Jiaojiao who had fallen into Sang Zhe's hands.

However, under the mental pressure of the past few days, Yan Rouwan gradually began to avoid thinking about Jiaojiao's affairs.

Thinking of Jiaojiao suffering torture and humiliation at the hands of the villain, and being unable to do anything.

Yan Rouwan only felt exhausted and fell into a vicious cycle of increasing grief.

And the little black cat appeared.

It's like it just filled such a gap.

It's not as pretty as Jiaojiao.

But her voice is softer than Jiaojiao's, and she is very clingy to me.

And I won't get jealous.

It’s like the white moonlight left me.

A cinnabar mole that happened to fall between his eyebrows.

When she was with the little black cat, Yan Rouwan could always subconsciously forget the grief of losing Jiaojiao.

"Little Black Knight...you are all I have."

With a slightly sad look in her beautiful eyes, she held the black cat in her arms and whispered, "Please don't leave me."

The black cat meowed obediently.

At this moment, the prison door rang.

Yan Rouwan knew that she couldn't let Sang Zhe know about the existence of the black cat.

So as soon as the noise came, she immediately threw the black cat to the window and whispered anxiously:

"Go quickly, don't let that devil find you!"

When Sang Zhe lit the oil lamp and arrived at the prison door.

Yan Rouwan was looking at him coldly with a steadfast and unyielding expression as usual.

"Fairy Yan, are you willing to speak today?"

“Pah.” She spat at Sang Zhe viciously again, “Let Jiaojiao go. I will let the headmaster and my fellow brothers and sisters give you a quick death in the future.”

"Then there's no way."

Sang Zhe had no choice but to sit down at the table.

Then, the two of them began to stare at each other in silence.

Yan Rouwan was actually very strange too.

These days, Sang Zhe not only did not use Jiaojiao to threaten himself.

He didn't say anything about torturing himself.

Every day when I come, I just sit at the table.

Then do nothing.

It's like just killing time waiting for the end of get off work.

This is certainly a good thing for Yan Rouwan.

But she still felt vaguely uneasy.

Could there be some more terrifying conspiracy hidden behind such calmness?

Suddenly, Sang Zhe, who was dozing on the table as usual, suddenly asked:

"Fairy Yan, have you heard any cats meowing nearby these two days?"

Yan Rouwan became alert instantly.

Could it be that he discovered Xiao Hei's existence?

"No."

She said decisively: "Apart from you, I haven't seen a single living person in the past few days."

"Oh."

Sang Zhe uttered a dejected "oh" and then lay back on the table.

"Ah, maybe you're hallucinating from playing with that little kitten of yours these past two days."

"Why do I always feel like there's a cat meowing in my ears?"

"But I have to say, Fairy Yan's cat... is very smooth."

He suddenly laughed evilly, and said with a look of enjoyment:

"That moan is so soft and loud, it's really hard to stop listening to it...tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"I should really record a clip for Fairy Yan, so that she can also listen to how your beloved cat is being treated by me."

Hearing this, Yan Rouwan's eyes turned red.

She bit her lips hard until they bled, and said with deep hatred:

"Sang! Zhe!"

"One day, I will kill you and cut you into pieces!"

Sang Zhe smiled calmly and laid back on the table.

But the silence was brief.

It was soon broken.

Just outside the prison window, there was a sudden noise.

There were also a few faint cat meows.

"...Where did this wild cat come from? Don't let it run around, catch it..."

Yan Rouwan tensed up almost instantly and tried hard to listen to the noise outside.

But the more he listened, the paler and more uneasy his face became.

……Oops.

Little Black Man, Little Black Man...

It won't fall into the hands of that devil...

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"Fairy Yan." A frivolous voice interrupted her thoughts.

Sang Zhe looked at her with a smile and said softly, "Look at Fairy Yan, she is distracted."

"Why, is there something on your mind?"

Yan Rouwan forced herself to calm down and pretended to be calm and said, "I was thinking about how I would torture you after you fell into my hands."

"is it?"

Sang Zhe still had that half-smile expression on his face.

That expression made Yan Rouwan feel more and more uneasy.

It seemed like this devil would smile to himself like this every time he came up with a bad idea.

A moment later, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and a demon cultivator walked in, grabbing a black cat by the scruff of the neck.

"Sang Ge, here comes what you want."