Chapter 660 (2/2)

”How dare she run around now?” Wushan sighed. ”This child is becoming more and more disobedient. It's not reassuring at all.”

If you ask people who don't know to listen, you think Wushan has much to do with the soul!

As soon as the witch door entered, she saw a female slave hanging in the center, with a ferocious face and scars all over.

Seeing that Wushan's vision fell on the female slave, someone quickly explained: ”this is the one sent back by LINGJI. His name is ugly slave.”

”Oh? It's her!” Wushan knew for a moment. He stared at the ugly slave half a box. ”What a beautiful girl. Why is it like this? Go and put the people down.”

The ugly slave had long been beaten unconscious.

Seeing her unconscious, Wushan thought and took out a pill from his arms.

This medicine is used by people on the verge of death. They can immediately return to life. Moreover, ugly slaves are only injured and unconscious.

Such dark and torturing days, she didn't know how long she had experienced. When she opened her eyes every day, she was subjected to countless torture and beatings, and was bullied and insulted by the men of the witch door from time to time.

Not even the army or prostitutes.

Once upon a time, she couldn't make it because of herself.

Just like this time.

When LINGJI left, she gave a death order and asked someone to beat her to death.

At the moment of fainting, the ugly slave thought, if not, that's it.

Forget it.

But

Unexpectedly, she was saved.

She was numbed by the pain of the beating, but she could still feel the cold and piercing fingers pinching her chin.

Seeing her awake, Wushan said, ”are you awake? What's wrong with you?”

The ugly slave was hurt all over. It was superfluous to ask.

But I heard the ugly slave in a trance. How long has she not been so concerned?

Now she is just a thing. A cheap life is held in other people's hands. If others want her to live, she can live. If they want her to die, they won't blink. They want to add that her life is better than death.

Seeing that the ugly slave didn't respond, Wushan couldn't help saying, ”what's the matter? But he's not feeling well?”

Say it and sigh, ”didn't you say it? Don't use your private business any more. Why don't you listen?”

They quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. With a white face, they said, ”the Lord's forgiveness is an order from LINGJI * *. Subordinates can't stop it. I hope the Lord's forgiveness.”

”Door master?” the ugly slave looked at Wushan, half a box seemed to react, and his face turned white, ”you... You are...”

High priest!

How can an ugly slave not be afraid of a cruel, vicious and tyrannical person like LINGJI?

Immediately shaking like chaff, words can not be said.

Wushan sighed and said with pity: ”don't be afraid. I'm just ugly. I don't eat people. Don't be afraid, good! Relax! Take a deep breath... Yes, relax! Good...”

Miraculously, just a few words, like magic, involuntarily controlled people's mind and asked people to follow his words.

In a flash, the ugly slave stabilized and was no longer afraid.

At this time, she didn't know whether it was the sequelae of excessive shock or because she had just taken the pill and didn't feel any pain at all.

She looked at Wushan curiously and whispered, ”you are the high priest...”

He was dressed in black and his voice was strangely tight, but he had a gentle and incomparable power that could calm people's hearts.

”Why? Unlike?” Wushan asked with a smile, ”do you think the people of the witch sect are cruel, bloodthirsty, evil and vicious people?”

The ugly slave subconsciously shook his head, but heard Wushan say, ”I like honest children. If you can tell the truth, I will like you very much.”

Do you like her?

The ugly slave didn't know what had happened to him.

The man in front of her was clearly dressed in the darkest clothes, and her voice was so strange, but she just seemed to be bewitched. She thought it was the coming of God to save her.

She wants to be loved by him and become the most important person in his heart.

At that moment, the ugly slave suddenly burst out this strange idea at the bottom of his heart, and it grew bigger and bigger, out of control.

The high priest said, he likes honest children.

So the ugly slave said, ”yes, the people of the witch sect are not people. They are demons. They are demons who suck human blood and eat human flesh... Demons... All demons...”

She was trembling and her eyes were empty. She was bewitched and lost her mind rather than telling the truth. She didn't know what she was talking about.

”Sucking human blood, eating human flesh...” Wushan chuckled. ”He is really a good child. I really like your adjective. That's very good!”