The voice of "Flower of You" seems to come from the fairyland in the sky, ethereal and misty, but the words are clear to the ears.
"What a law of the jungle that justifies any means. You and I don't care about right or wrong for now, because the starting points and positions are different, but the lives of more than a dozen samurai are in danger. I beg the Dark Kao to spare them. I, Yumei, bear all the grievances and hatreds. !”
Yu Mei put away her command flag, tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and replied in a calm tone.
"Can you take on the role of the great protector of the demon world? I thought you were trapped by love and fell into the demon world, and you loved soldiers as much as your sons. You left behind the jade seal passed down by the ancient gods, which can cure the plague in the camp. Otherwise, you know the consequences."
"My relationship with Yuxi was purely a matter of chance, a gift of curiosity, and no desire for greed..."
Yu Mei's words stopped abruptly, she thought quietly for a while, and then continued: "The Yuxi can be left behind, but not now, but after my men and horses safely get out of the valley."
"What are you talking about with my 'Flower of the Netherworld'? Do you still think that you are the sister of the Spirit Emperor - the 'Flower Fairy of the Spirit World'?"
The soft and gentle words are wrapped in cold spears and hidden arrows, like a heart-cutting sword, hurting people invisible.
Gui Gan, the leader of the eight male and female boys, was stunned in surprise. He never imagined that the great protector of the devil world, Yu Mei, who accompanied him day and night, could have such a prominent life experience.
"It must be the witch who is trying to confuse the public and humiliate the Great Protector."
Hearing this, the eight male and female young men couldn't help but raise their eyebrows coldly, thinking secretly in their hearts, and they all looked at Yu Mei with doubts.
"Really? Then I might be wrong. I thought I was reminiscing with the 'Infatuated Flower Demon'!"
Yan Mei looked calm, and the lingering sound of her reply was like thunder, passing through clouds and cracking rocks, echoing in the gloomy valley...
Silence, the kind of silence in the game, the world suddenly became silent, ethereal silence... it was so quiet that it made people feel a little panicked.
"You can return to camp safely!"
"Youzhihua" was silent for a long time, as if in a trance, and finally relaxed.
There was no sword or sword in this battle, no, it was a duel between two women's "hearts and minds". Although Yu Mei was defeated, she was honored.
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It was already Xu time when Yao Mei and the male and female boy Bazi returned to the camp. The ice-like moonlight poured down from the night sky, reflecting the ground in various colors.
Through the dim light, I suddenly saw a dozen young "cold-blooded guards" standing outside the entrance of the camp, holding swords and looking up anxiously... Yu Mei's heart felt soft, and her nose felt sour, "It's really true." This trip is worth exchanging my humiliation for their lives!"
The guards gathered around them silently, with joy beyond words. "How are the sick brothers doing now?" Yu Mei asked hurriedly as she walked towards the entrance of the camp.
"Returning to the Great Protector, the brothers who got the plague, except for one who bit his tongue and committed suicide, don't know why? Suddenly, they all regained their senses and had no idea why they were sick or what happened? 'Master Qingxu Dharma' has ordered The doctor prepared some medicine for them, and they are recovering well."
Hearing this, Yu Mei let out a long sigh of relief, "Well, that's right. Their bodies and spirits have just come together at the moment. They are all very weak and need to rest and recuperate."
Yan Mei quickly walked into the campsite. Several pine oil torches and bonfires made crackling sounds. The raging flames illuminated the campsite brightly. She looked around, but there was no "clear light" in sight. "Master Xufa" turned around and asked: "Where is Master Qingxufa?"
"Back to the Great Protector, 'Master Qingxu Dharma' summoned the black-clothed warriors to discuss the matter of killing the 'Flower of the Netherworld'."
Yu Mei stopped abruptly, hesitated for a moment, looked back at Gui Gan, the leader of the eight sons behind her, and ordered, "Go and tell Master Qingxu Fa and ask him to come to the camp tent quickly. There is something important. I'm in the big tent." The camp is waiting for him."
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"Master Qingxu Dharma" lifted the curtain and walked into the big tent. He saw Yumei sitting in the center of the big tent with a stern look, the same as in the past. He took a few small steps forward, and his heart couldn't help but become nervous.
"How is the sick warrior doing now?" Seeing the happy face of "Master Qingxu Dharma", Yu Mei asked.
"Back to the Great Protector, their condition has recovered on their own, and they can fully carry out your orders and fight with all their might. The 'Flower of the Dark''s method of bewitching and plague may be justifiable, so there is no need to be afraid of shaking the morale of the army."
"Master Qingxu Dharma" paused with a look of guilt, and looked at Yu Mei inquiringly, "I wonder if the Great Protector can fight against the 'Flower of the Netherworld' when he is out of camp? How is the situation?"
"Well, I haven't found any trace of the 'Flower of Darkness'. It can be said that I have returned in vain. What are your plans?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Mei's lips and she said lightly.
"My subordinates are preparing to submit a report to the Great Protector, requesting to take the initiative to kill these mountain spirits and wild monsters, to avenge old grudges and avenge previous shame."
"Master Qingxu Dharma"'s expression was full of righteous indignation.
“Great idea!”
Yan Mei took the words, then raised her hand to signal "Master Qingxu" to sit down, and then said: "However, I think the top priority is not to fight the 'Flower of the Darkness' life and death. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, so this matter can be postponed one time."
"Master Qingxu Dharma", who had just sat down with a happy face, heard this. Hearing this, he stood up from his seat and said, "Oh!", "This...ah, this!" For a moment, his words were incoherent and his thoughts were confused. How to speak, standing there dumbly breathing heavily.
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The team marched much more cautiously and solemnly the next day, and the few warriors in black who had survived the disaster were even more frightened, looking left and right along the way.
The forerunner, "Master Qingxu Dharma", was riding on the horse, looking as if he was lost. He had lost his usual high-spirited spirit of "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but prefer to travel to the tiger mountains".
Such low morale makes Yu Mei a little anxious. Who is the mastermind behind the scenes? There are currently very few clues. If the people behind the scenes hear the news and press hard, "Youzhihua" will definitely go back on their word, tear up the agreement and launch a surprise attack. .A team with such morale may have a hard time breaking out of the Valley of Resentful Souls.
Eight male and female boys walked at the rear of the team, guarding the grain and grass vehicles. In one of the vehicles, there were two corpses side by side. The sharp swords they used during their lifetimes were unsheathed and lying beside them, shining with a dazzling cold light. The flag was raised high and sounded in the wind.
Although Yu Mei helped "Master Qingxu" secure the top position in the "Sect of Redemption of the World", apart from providing financial support, she rarely interfered in the affairs of the sect, and she also did not allow people from the demon world to interfere. things within their teaching.
This time, she made an exception...
At midnight last night, Yu Mei suddenly came to the tent of the male and female boy Bazi and gave her a task - to escort the remains and souls of two deceased warriors out of the "Darkest Valley"... to let the deceased rest in peace and return their souls to their hometown. .