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

After a moment, she simply shook her head.

"Forget it. I'll do whatever you want."

"If I fail, I'll hold you accountable."

"If you fail and let the person go, you won't even be able to be selected for the honors next year."

Sang Zhe stood at attention and saluted decisively: "Please rest assured, leader! I will complete the task!"

18. She can’t go back

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The next day, in the Demon Prison.

Ever since the moment both cats, Jiaojiao and Heixia, jumped into Sangzhe's arms and enjoyed his caress like coquettish children.

Yan Rouwan seemed to have completely lost her soul. Her eyes were lifeless and she knelt in the cell lifelessly.

Day and night. No movement.

It seemed as if the last line of defense in my heart had been completely broken.

She had never felt like such a failure in her life.

She has accomplished nothing, is conceited, and thinks she is a gifted child of heaven. But in fact, even the cat she has raised for so many years has abandoned her.

Because I am not a master worth following.

During these two days in prison, Yan Rouwan has gradually forgotten her identity as a fairy from the Shuiyue Immortal Sect, who is famous all over the world.

The foundation is laid at the age of twelve, the golden elixir at the age of fifteen, and the Nascent Soul at the age of seventeen.

There is even hope that she will enter the realm of transcending tribulation within a hundred years and become a peerless celestial being admired by people all over the world.

But no matter how much gold you put on, it cannot cover up the fact that you are corrupt and dirty inside.

I can't even be loyal to my beloved cat, I'm fickle-minded, and even when my beloved cat suffers all kinds of injustice, I just care about escaping reality.

In the past, the sisters and brothers in the same sect boasted about being upright, consistent, kind and selfless.

In fact, they just don’t see their true selves clearly.

The most terrifying thing is.

Even I am immersed in this falsehood and really think that I have such a noble character.

Everything collapsed.

Even Sang Zhe, whom he hated and looked down upon at the beginning, seemed to be better than himself.

At least he had been imprisoned for such a long time, but he was still intact, and not even the torture he had expected had occurred.

He seemed just ordinary, and made me realize the fact that I am actually ordinary.

At this moment, the prison door in the darkness suddenly opened.

The candlelight was so blinding that Yan Rouwan covered her sight uncomfortably.

"Fairy Yan."

Sang Zhe's voice came from the front.

"you can go now."

Yan Rouwan thought she had heard wrongly.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. After a long while, she said in a daze:

"……what?"

"I said, you can go now."

Sang Zhe walked to her side and slowly untied the chains, handcuffs and leg irons that bound her body. As he untied them, he said:

"The prison warden has sent a lot of prisoners recently, and the prison is a bit short of space."

"The leader said that liberating a group of prisoners who pose no threat would help improve our company's reputation."

"I think Fairy Yan is too chaste. She doesn't look like she's willing to give in to us."

"I reported it to the leader and released you."

"You are free." Sang Zhe untied her restraints and pointed to the door politely, "Go home. Be careful on the road."

Yan Rouwan thought that she had been mentally unstable for the past two days and had started to have hallucinations.

Or maybe Sang Zhe has come up with some new idea to torture people.

Maybe as soon as I walk out the door, I will be caught again.

Or humiliated in some other way.

But it wasn't until she staggered and staggered out of the gate of the magic prison.

Looking at the strange and dazzling sun, and the demon cultivators coming and going around him who ignored him.

Yan Rouwan then realized that what Sang Zhe said was true.

I feel like I am really free.

But standing at the door of the prison, standing under the long-lost sunshine, Yan Rouwan did not feel the slightest joy or relief in her heart.

Instead, I fell into great confusion and helplessness.

She didn't even know whether she should go back to the Immortal Gate.

Her mind was completely blank.

It seems that during this time in prison, I have completely lost touch with the world.

After Yan Rouwan walked down the mountain in a daze, the figures of Tang Yubing and Sang Zhe slowly appeared behind the prison gate.

"Brother Sang Zhe, you've gone a little overboard this time."

Tang Yubing frowned and said, "Fairy Yan is such an important person. I spent so much effort to capture her. Can you let her go just like that?"

"If she really goes back like this, and if the leader blames her for letting the tiger go back to the mountains, my sister will be implicated by you."

"Sister Yubing, don't worry."

Looking at Yan Rouwan's back as she walked down the mountain, Sang Zhe's expression was very calm.

"Since the day you caught her."

“…She can’t go back.”

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Almost relying on memory and instinct, he spent more than half a day flying tirelessly to catch up.

Yan Rouwan once again stood at the gate of Shuiyue Immortal Gate.

The familiar gate, the familiar scenery, everything seemed to be the same as before he was captured.

But when she walked to the gate, the Shuiyue Immortal Sect disciple who was in charge of guarding the gate looked at her, but he did not greet her with a respectful and flattering expression on his face as he did before.

Instead, he shouted loudly, stammering, with fear.

"Yan, Yan Rouwan!"

"Senior Sister Yan, why are you back?"

"Quick, go call someone and inform the head..."

Seeing the gatekeeper disciples fleeing away as if they were avoiding the plague, the confusion in Yan Rouwan's beautiful eyes became more and more intense.

She always felt that something was wrong.

Clearly, the scenery is familiar.

But I suddenly seemed to be out of tune with this place where I live day and night.

……

Didn't have to wait long.

Soon, several elders and a large group of disciples arrived in a grand manner.

As soon as he saw me, an elder came over to ask about my well-being:

"Rou Wan, have you escaped from the devil's way?"

"I... was released by them."

"Released?" The elder showed a look of doubt on his face.

Yan Rouwan wanted to explain.

But she suddenly discovered that the countless disciples of the immortal sect who had gathered around her were looking at her and whispering.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

It was like countless daggers pointed at his throat.

She had never felt as uneasy as she did at that moment.

Even when he was arrested and thrown into jail, he was not so frightened.

"...Yes." Yan Rouwan explained with pale lips.

Several elders looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward to smooth things over: "Anyway, you were frightened, come back with us and rest first."

"When you are more stable, I will tell you in detail."

Yan Rouwan didn't even hear what he said, she just nodded subconsciously.

Following the elders, Yan Rouwan walked towards her familiar residence.

(Qianxun) ②㈤㈤五⑨⑤三○○

Along the way, countless disciples were still whispering to him.

Yan Rouwan tried hard not to think about it or listen to it.

But those voices seemed to have grown legs and kept drilling into my ears.

...Yan Rouwan? Wasn't she captured by the demons? Why was she released?

...I heard that the prison of the devil is comparable to hell on earth. I'm afraid Yan Rouwan has been tortured and ravaged in there to the point that she is no longer in human form, right?

...Ah? According to you, those vicious demon cultivators got tired of playing with her and threw her back?

...Then wouldn't she be, tut tut.

...Hush, keep your voice down, she is still our senior sister in name. She is the pride of Shuiyue Xianmen.

...Slut sister, proud of being a slut, hehehe.

The sound is sharp, like a dagger or a knife.

Blood was gushing out from somewhere in my heart.

(I'm back home now. I'll update twice a day starting tomorrow.)

19. Once suspicion arises, the crime is established

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The next day, in the confinement room of Shuiyuexianmen.

This was originally the place where Shuiyue Xianmen used to punish disciples and make them reflect on themselves.

At this moment, Yan Rouwan was sitting here with her beautiful eyes dull and lifeless.

Opposite her, an elder from the Shuiyue Immortal Sect and a male disciple were taking notes.

"Rou Wan, how was your rest last night?"

Yan Rouwan blinked.

She really wanted to say that she didn't sleep well.