Chapter 10 Tang Yue's visit, ghost whispers

What is like?

Liking something means possessing it, it means dyeing it, and it means placing it on a private storage counter as a perfect collection.

Exquisite body, clever shell, painted in your favorite color.

Freedom? Ridiculous request.

You should just be your puppet and follow the control of the strings.

Right? Brother Bai Le~
You can't escape.

The smooth and cold chain was pressed against Bai Le's collarbone, and her limbs were tied tightly to the white gauze bed. Her previously dull lips were painted with delicious rouge for Queen Xinxia to taste.

The noise of getting up woke up Bai Le who was sleeping. While the queen was still in bed, Bai Le poured red wine into the depression of her collarbone with familiarity. The attractive blood-red wine made her skin look white and tender.

Through the white gauze, a fair-skinned jailer slowly leaned out, lifted Bai Le's chin and made it shake continuously. Bai Le staggered to steady the red wine in his collarbone, but it still overflowed and flowed down his body little by little.

The iron ring makes a sound when it swings, like a pleasant bell.

"Honey, tell me you love me."

"I love you, Your Majesty."

"You are such an obedient child..."

Bai Le stood up tremblingly and carefully got into the white gauze.

Queen Xinxia tasted the red wine with pleasure, soothing her throat. The wine was crystal clear and had an intoxicating aroma.

Afterwards, Queen Xinxia neatly lifted the silk quilt and began to apply lipstick, with the corners of her pink lips gradually becoming bright red.

"Your Majesty, Princess Mo Fan has carefully prepared a meal and invites you to dine with us."

"I'll go after I put on my rouge!"

Ye Xinxia looked at her makeup with satisfaction. Today's lip color was perfect and smelled great.

"Be good and wait for me to come back."

"Serve Xiang Fei well! If there is any mistake, I will commit suicide to apologize."

Outside the dream, the vast snowy land was undulating. Ye Xinxia climbed and explored the snowy mountains alone. White rain was falling in the barren mountain streams.

The pitter patter.

……

The winter vacation ended in a flash, and Bai Le was very happy to have no homework.

If you reach the destination with your own will, the journey will not be boring. The process of cultivation is repetitive and energy-consuming, but it also has its own flavor.

On the eve of the end of the holiday, Ming Xiu was in control as usual, and the knock on the door came as expected.

"Dong dong dong..."

It was getting late, and the tail of winter was turning dark quickly, with the light being swallowed up by darkness.

Aunt Li came to visit? She should have rested by now.

Mo Fan? The perverted cultivator should practice.

Xinxia? I haven't seen Xinxia for a long time. She must be very busy.

Bai Le guessed who was outside the door.

The door opened, and a beautiful figure appeared.

The beautiful woman was wearing a very formal black professional suit. Between the black outer suit and the white bra lining inside, there was a majestic and beautiful peak that seemed to be about to burst out.

A mature woman's charming and sexy voice came towards me, like a spring breeze, and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

Just as Bai Le was thinking about the identity, motives and purpose of the sudden visitor, the oriole-like voice made Bai Le even more confused.

"Hello, my name is Tang Yue."

Tang Yue? The niece of Tang Zhong, the chief judge of the Hangzhou Trial Council, the guardian of the Totem Supreme Black Snake, and the hobby sister of Soft Rice Master.

The problem is troublesome!
"I am your future practical class teacher. I heard that you are my neighbor so I came to see you." The identification is complete, the motive is impure.

"You're welcome, teacher. Come in and have a seat and drink some water."

Tang Yue walked into the room in black high heels and looked around for a while. After Bai Le brought the tea, Tang Yue spoke elegantly:
"I am not only your future practical class teacher, but also a trainee member of the Tribunal. I came here to ask you if you would like to join the Tribunal."

Tang Yue took a sip of tea and extended an olive branch to Bai Le. Seeing that Bai Le was not interested, she confidently said to Bai Le:

"You don't have to rush to refuse. The Inquisition is the department of the Magic Association responsible for arresting criminals. It brings criminals to justice and upholds the name of justice."

"In addition, if you join the Tribunal, you will receive investment from the Tribunal and use internal channels to obtain the resources you need for your practice. This will be a good opportunity platform for you."

Bai Le was unmoved by Tang Yue's instigation. The conditions of the trial were not the best, but the mortality rate was definitely the highest. Before he could protect himself, Bai Le did not intend to show up in public.

"I reject!"

Although Tang Yue didn't quite understand, she respected Bai Le's choice.

Bai Le was very puzzled. It was understandable that Tang Yue, who was on an investigation mission, revealed her identity and invited him. She was just eager to recruit talented people.

But why is he still staying here and wanting to eat for free when the tea is almost gone?
While Bai Le was thinking about how to get rid of Tang Yue, Tang Yue organized her words in her mind, put down her teacup and spoke solemnly:
"The reason I came to see you today is actually because of another matter."

Bai Le became more and more confused. He burned, killed, looted and did all kinds of evil?
"Your parents were once members of the Hangzhou Trial Council and died unexpectedly while on a mission."

At night, it is eerily quiet.

Bai Le searched every corner of his memory, but could not find any trace of his parents. The word "parents" was too far away from this body. The last time he heard it from someone else was insulting and bullying.

"Teacher Tang Yue, please go back."

"You really don't want to know?"

Tang Yue, who lost both her parents, longed for their love. She woke up in her dreams again and again, and her mother and father were waiting for her to come home. She felt that no one would not want to find traces of their deceased parents, whether out of love or hatred.

Tang Yue wanted to try again, but Bai Le's firm attitude blocked her words.

Bai Le is not keen on this issue. He will explore the cause of his parents' death and the unknown murderer, but not now, and not with this group of "righteous" people.

Since he hasn't asked about it for more than ten years, then don't appear in his sight. It didn't happen before, and it won't happen in the future.

After closing the door and seeing the guests off, Bai Le returned to his room to sleep, which was a rare occurrence. It was a rare occasion that he hadn't practiced, and the azure Stardust magic weapon lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

The mystery becomes even more confusing.

……

ancient capital.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The sounds of fighting and gongs and drums were deafening.

The ink-black land was filled with the breath of death, and traces of magic remnants were scattered all over the earth. The magician who had lost his arm to survive had no time to evacuate the battlefield. A ferocious bone demon broke through the land and swallowed him into its mouth, biting him. The splattering blood attracted a scramble by the undead.

The slow-moving undead were reduced to stepping stones and were soon buried beneath bony feet, with bones scattered.

The space is twisted and folded, a hell lurks in the darkness, this is the kingdom of death.

Bai Le dreamed that he fell into a black abyss.

The scarlet pupils were densely packed. They were not as dense and beautiful as the stars, but so dense that they gave me goosebumps all over my body, and I felt as if my heart was being pierced by the most greedy, hungry, and cruel gazes in the world! !

It was very dark in the abyss, but Bai Le saw countless bodies and limbs wriggling underneath. They were piled up together, layer upon layer, with corpses covering corpses, and corpses crawling on corpses, piled up like a mountain...

So many undead souls were all lying in a huge pit, it was like the boiler filled with all the evil in the eighteen levels of hell was suddenly opened up and exposed to the world.

The torture and pain of purgatory are all revealed, and the surging resentment will turn into a huge pillar soaring into the sky, turning into rolling black clouds!

He saw countless undead souls waving their arms towards him, cheering his arrival.

The wind of death whistled past my ears.

The ghost's whispers linger in your ears, captivating, seductive and charming.

"Come back, child. This is your country."

(End of this chapter)