In the irresistible chaos, Shadali felt that his body seemed to be unaware of his own body, and his hands and feet could not be controlled. Only his aching abdomen reminded her that she had not lost her ability to perceive everything at this time.

The surroundings were dark and cold. She tried hard to open her eyes, trying to see something clearly, but only saw the chaotic black gas gradually condensed into a huge palm, falling from the sky, as if she wanted to cover her. Although the master of the palm did not appear, Shadali had already remembered something with this momentum and shouted in horror: "Ouyang Zhiguo!"

The palms were not beautiful, and all five fingers had sharp and long nails, like the claws of a devil. She tried hard to avoid the pressure of this palm, but her body was not in control. In an instant, her palm continued to go down, grabbed her and raised it to a high place. At this moment, there was also a grim laughter like a human and a ghost in the depths of the chaos.

"Who will save me?" Shadali let his palms ravage like a puppet. In desperation, he shouted out a cry for help, but even this call was extremely difficult.

In despair, suddenly, a dazzling light appeared at the end of the chaos. Then, a heroic young man flew over and shouted: "Shadali, hold on, I'll save you!"

Shadali cried with joy. Looking around, she saw clearly that the person came was Pu Zixuan who had just made friends in Shandong.

Pu Zixuan summoned the Dragon King of the Star River, as fast as the wind, and rushed to her in an instant, and took out the demon claw holding him.

Shadali's body then hung in the air and fell down. She subconsciously extended two spiritual belts to cover Pu Zixuan's high place, but the moment the spiritual belt touched Pu Zixuan's body, she watched the young man's figure become transparent, and then disappeared without a trace along with the Galaxy Dragon King.

So, she finally had nothing to do and could not stop falling. In the end, she touched the ground, but there was nothing except the pain in her abdomen.

With the increasing pain in his abdomen, Shadali slowly opened his eyes and realized that everything was just his dream. At this moment, he was in a cold and wet cell, with the light around him very dim, and the only source of light came from a window one foot above the wall of the cell.

This is not an ordinary cell. Shadali saw that there were several wooden pillars embedded around the cell. She just touched the pillars with her hand and her body became extremely weak.

Shadali felt a sense of familiarity, and she instantly understood that this should be a cell in the backyard of Ouyang Zhiguo's mansion. The leader of the Baoyiwei once took her to visit this place. The entire cell was made of bricks and stone and divided into fourteen rooms. Four of them were specially equipped with pillars made of small-leaf red sandalwood, with the purpose of detaining purifying messengers or monsters when necessary.

Although I don’t know who Ouyang Zhiguo had detained a master here, Shadali understood that at this moment, he was the one who “needed to be detained here when necessary.”

Understanding his situation, Shadali looked down at the wound on his abdomen, and saw that the part that was stabbed by a sharp sword had been bandaged with a bandage. Although the injured area was extremely painful, under this simple treatment, the wound would not worsen and he would not have the worries of life.

It seems that Ouyang Zhiguo doesn’t want me to die. So, what kind of a person who has become a rebel and has been upgraded to the Demon King?

Thinking of this, Shadali was at a loss, sighed and smiled self-mockery: "Haha, I'm so stupid. Pu Zixuan and I are not close to each other, so how could they come to save me?"

This sentence was originally for myself, but unexpectedly, another voice came from next door to respond to her: "Ha, Shadali, have you finally woken up?"

Shadali was slightly stunned, then realized that this was the sleek sound, and tried hard to look in the direction where the sound came.

The two cells were separated by small-leafed red sandalwood pillars. Although they were enough to prevent monsters and purifiers from escaping from jail, their voices and vision were unimpeded. So, Shadali saw the looseness of his neck locked by an iron chain through the dim light.

Shadali immediately recalled the attack she was riding on Songsong's back and launching on Ouyang Zhiguo. It seems that after she fell into the sword, the innocent squirrel also fell into Ouyang Zhiguo's claws.

So, Shadali responded to Songsong guiltily: "Sorry, Songsong, you have implicated you."

Songsong smiled and replied, "Haha, what apologize? What's the point of asking about a trivial matter?"

I thought Songsong was expressing his heroic spirit of being willing to rush to his friends for his righteousness, but his next sentence was: "You wake up, use your purifying power to smash these woods and the wall behind me, and take me out with you!"

It seems that Songsong did not understand the effect of the small-leafed red sandalwood on the purification power, so Shadali said in a deep voice: "Sorry, I can't do it."

"Ah? Why?" Songsong's tone immediately became frightened.

Shadali pointed to the wooden pillars used in the partition and said, "These pillars are not ordinary wood. They are made of small-leafed red sandalwood. The monsters and purification messengers who are locked by small-leafed red sandalwood cannot use their magic power, and even if they touch them, they will become weak."

Songsong was locked by iron chains, and the length of the iron chain made him unable to reach the wooden pillars. He had not been able to try it personally before. After hearing what Shadali said, he understood and exclaimed: "Since that's the case, why are he still locking me?"

Shadali analyzed lightly: "It's obvious that your body is too small. Even if you don't use demonic power, you can drill out of the gaps between these pillars."

"This... who did the good thing? Is it that Ouyang Zhiguo?"

It seems that Songsong woke up from his coma not long ago. Shadali moved his body a few steps back and leaned against the wall to get some comfort. Then he replied: "Yes, this cell is the special cell built by Ouyang Zhiguo in his backyard. When I was one of them, he took me here to visit. I really didn't expect that one day, I would become a cage for this thing..."

Songsong suddenly became confused and ran around in its cell crying, pulling iron chains and making noise.

Shadali looked at all this silently, feeling guiltier in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort this friend, so he had to let him vent without saying a word.

After being tired of struggling, Songsong stopped and said in a crying voice: "What should I do? What should I do? I am still so young... I don't want to die!"

Shadali sighed and said, "If he wants us to die, we will die in Laoshan. Why should we take us back to the capital from afar?"

"Is that so? So we are in the capital now?" Songsong calmed down a little and asked again, "So, in your opinion, what is he going to do to lock us up here?"

Shadali fainted before Ouyang Zhiguo challenged Pu Zixuan. He didn't know his true intention, so he snorted coldly: "Haha, torture? Hostage? Who knows? Anyway, as long as you know, they will never treat us as Bodhisattvas."

Songsong had fantasies about the word "hostage" and immediately said optimistically: "So, Pu Zixuan and the others have time to save us, right? I can't play with the sound of my thoughts, but you definitely do it, right?"

Shadali was touched in his heart, his body trembled slightly, then calmed down again, poured cold water and said, "Don't be stupid, don't say that the thoughts of the little leaf red sandalwood cannot be transmitted through it. Even if it is transmitted, didn't I say it just now? We are not relatives or not, why should we save us?"

Songsong said in a daze: "Why? We are companions!"

Shadali sneered, "That's what you think, you and I are the same. We are just having some communication with them in Pujiazhuang. Why are we so self-indulgent?"

"Then...even if Pu Zixuan doesn't come, Gulu will definitely come! I have a good relationship with him! As soon as he comes, his body can immediately crawl in, turn it into a key, and open the broken thing on my neck."

Shadali couldn't bear to hit Songsong again, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, yes... Then let's wait."

Songsong wanted to say something, but a "creaking" sound came from nearby, and the door of the entire prison cell slowly opened.

A ray of sunlight shone in, and under the backlight, a man walked into the hall of the cell.
Chapter completed!