Sword Casting Manor.
Seeing them leave the dungeon, Su Yuniang felt a bit bored at the manor.
"I really want to go tomb raiding, really want to move bricks, if I can't move bricks I'll die, my roommate's dying wish was just to see move bricks."
She shouted:
"Boohoo, even if I don't raid tombs, I also want to visit the temporary tomb raiding marketplace, look at local specialties, and chat with the demon cultivator sisters next door."
She lay on her office desk in the steward's room, bored, watching Jiucai Rong in the distance, with a pile of docunts on the desk, scribbling away.
"Stop bothering ."
Jiucai Rong replied coldly: "If you're really free, help correct these docunts."
Even Jiucai Rong can only sit in the steward's room, looking enviously, jealously, angrily at his own Embers going crazy while leading the group—Su Yuniang wants to run?
Lucky to co back alive.
The two might as well stay here, squatting in the steward's room together, to keep each other company.
"How did yesterday's interrogation go?" Su Yuniang asked.
Jiucai Rong raised an eyebrow and said lightly: "Hmm, they all confessed. One was a woman deceived by Mother of Non-Life nad Li Zhenzhen, and the other was a demon tiger that hurt people in the city."
Li Zhenzhen is not worth discussing, she's a pitiful person.
The demon tiger, on the other hand, is a matter of stance.
Humans eat demon beasts, demon beasts eat humans, this is normal behavior in the food chain.
But from the human perspective, you're committing a cri.
"Mother of Non-Life?"
Su Yuniang lay on the desk, idly twirling a brush:
"I heard last night that in the prison, lots of human won are No-Life Sect female mbers, roughly about 80%, the ratio is very high..."
"Is this a prison dedicated to capturing No-Life Sect mbers?"
"Or was it that during that era, No-Life Sect followers were everywhere, so they caught so many that the prison exploded?"
"That's your cognitive bias." Jiucai Rong shook his head.
First of all, when people buy burial goods, they mostly purchase low-tier female prisoners.
Because they're cheap.
An ancestor in the Four Viscera Realm is already a mainstay, even in small families they're elder-level, how could you buy them so easily?
Look at the Shi Family.
They only dared to take advantage of the Red Sun to steal a few Four Viscera Realm ancestors from Pingchang City, clearly a scarce commodity.
And low-tier female prisoners are basically ordinary folk, or just beginners in the Five Elents Realm, what cris could they commit?
The cris are basically secretly "raising kids."
Because the direction of purchasing prisoners is very targeted, this situation arises: the purchased population is filled with No-Life Sect female followers.
However, it doesn't matter how the prisoners commit cris.
As long as they think the quality of this card pool is high, it's good enough.
"I'm so bored." Su Yuniang bid farewell to Jiucai Rong, left the steward's room, and watched everyone coming and going for work.
So were even using a broom to sweep snow into snown.
She hesitated for a mont and headed to the adjacent interrogation room.
The demon tiger in the interrogation room, Li Zhenzhen wouldn't stay here permanently, these two are ant to leave psychological shadows, and then be sent down to the prison for transformation.
Click.
She pushed open the door.
The room was deliberately designed to be extrely dark.
She cautiously lit the River Demon Oil Lamp, the flickering fla illuminating the interior.
Each prisoner was locked in a separate cage.
They had been cut many tis, their souls separated repeatedly, leading to a "postpartum weakness" state where there's no way to hurt people; it's extrely safe.
"Please, I beg you, let go." The demon tiger begged, visibly weak and clearly unable to bear it any longer.
"Hmph, lowlife." Su Yuniang cursed.
While Li Zhenzhen trembled all over, looking at Su Yuniang: "Who exactly are you, is it possible that you're from the No-Life Sect?"
She was already sowhat delirious, "The great Sect Leader is coming to break the prison, to save us?"
Su Yuniang: ?
She was stunned and said lightly: "Oh? How did you recognize ?"
Li Zhenzhen was exceedingly weak: "Besides sect mbers, who else would save , an insignificant bottom-tier woman? It has no aning."
This analysis is indeed quite reasonable.
She is just an average citizen, not worth breaking out, not worth attention.
This viewpoint is applicable to ordinary people.
But for the blacksmith, it's completely irrelevant; they won't let any ghost slip by, even for a single brick.
Li Zhenzhen continued:
"That's the first point, and secondly, who besides the great No-Life Sect has such divine techniques, worshiping the No-Life statue allows to quickly birth a child in a month and rapidly accumulate Clover tattoos."
But this ti, I gave birth to seven or eight in one night, even managed to birth sothing like the demon tiger next door."
Besides the legendary No-Life Sect, it's hard to imagine who possesses this crazy power.
Li Zhenzhen believed that the high-ups must be coming to save them.
Su Yuniang was so shocked she opened her mouth wide, completely befuddled.
She seed sowhat right...
But upon closer thought, it's not quite right; we are splitting like a soul virus, but the No-Life Sect's thod is proper child-bearing, rely accelerated with so divine techniques, speeding up the ten-month gestation.
There's an essential difference!
However, Embers seems to have a cognitive defect, seemingly unaware of this distinction.
Or perhaps.
It's not a cognitive defect, but rather that Li Zhenzhen is from the social underworld, her knowledge is too shallow to discern the difference between the two.
In her desperation, cradling hope, she believes it's the sect mbers coming to save her.
Although the other party misunderstood, Su Yuniang felt she could go along with it, pretending to be the No-Life Sect to gain her trust.
Even the won imprisoned there could be treated in this manner, locked into the [Demon Suppression Tower], letting them tread on the weaving machine inside!
The entire prison could form a "No-Life Sect" stronghold, stationed beneath the mountain.
"Compared to planting 'psychological shadows' and taming them with fear, this voluntary incarceration model seems much better."
"Willing compliance is best."
"In fact, with willing compliance, they could beco prison guards, managing the manor and future batches of prisoners."
After all, as a prison expands, it cannot do without prison guards.
With just Ning Jiaojiao, Embers, and Su Yuniang as warden leaders, it's impossible to manage everything.
We need to recruit a batch of lower-tier managent personnel.
Li Zhenzhen and the others are the perfect candidates, all it takes is deceiving them:
[We are breaking you out, saving you from misery, but after escape, the Court is hunting you. Why not work and aid within the No-Life Sect's prison, tread on the sewing machines, and manage other inmates.]
Perfect!
Absolutely perfect!
Su Yuniang's eyes light up, angrily declaring on the spot:
"Yes! I'm from the No-Life Sect's high ranks, Sect Leader of the Xinyi Continent area. I had the disciples save you, and they dared to mistreat you, dare to make you bear too much?"
"I'll go teach them and call them to et you."
With that said, Su Yuniang stord out furiously.
She communicated outside with Jiucai Rong and the others.
Upon hearing, everyone felt this strategy could work!
Consequently, Su Yuniang called upon the blacksmiths who took yesterday's [Daily Task: Spirit Attacks on two new mortals in the interrogation room].
Clack.
The door opens.
Su Yuniang points at those blacksmiths: "Was it them?"
"Yes, it was them." Li Zhenzhen replied sowhat nervously, very frightened, "I think it's better not to, they misunderstood, we're all from the sa sect..."
"Humph, with punishnt there must be a asure." Su Yuniang sneered and tossed over a knife, "Kill yourselves to apologize."
Su...suicide?
Li Zhenzhen is stunned.
This seems a little too harsh.
anwhile, those blacksmiths also felt aggrieved; we just took one torture task, how did we beco scapegoats?
One blacksmith picked up the knife, handed it to the blacksmith next to him: "You want to?"
"No way, I don't want to die yet." The blacksmith whispered softly.
"Let die instead." The third blacksmith spoke quietly, "Tomorrow, the Spirit Plant Room will have a new batch of Soul Separation Flowers; I've reserved so and can die to resurrect with them for Three Flowers."
"You vile moneybag, go die then."
"Damn it."
The two blacksmiths cursed under their breath.
Just then the blacksmith stepped forward, coming before Li Zhenzhen, "Sorry, last night I thought you were a convict, didn't know you were one of us."
He pretended to be tearful, yet couldn't squeeze tears out, only exaggeratedly squird his face, "Ah, I can only apologize with death, sorry."
"That's too much, better not..." Li Zhenzhen whispered, looking at Su Yuniang beside her.
Yet she saw that the blacksmith's expression was ridiculously over-the-top, feigning a sorrowful face, "I've sinned, I deserve to die."
"All evil must be penalized."
Clack.
He committed suicide, his corpse falling straight to the ground.
"Deserved it."
"He was truly a damnable guy!~"
"He is disgusting, desecrated our sect mber."
"Miss Li Zhenzhen, rest assured, you are safe now!"
The two blacksmiths dragged his corpse away, chatting cheerfully.
This scene increased the Demon Tiger's fear.
Was I truly kidnapped by the No-Life Sect?
This "No-Life Sect" has an unexpected flavor, not that it's insufficiently demonic, but rather, even more demonic than the Demon Sect.
Li Zhenzhen, overwheld by the sudden kindness, felt a bit unsure how to react.
"Rest assured, you are safe now." Su Yuniang said gently.
Li Zhenzhen nodded, a trace of fear flashing in her eyes, daring not to defy.
"Wait, I, I want to join the No-Life Sect too." The Demon Tiger seed to react and suddenly shouted.
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