Garden.

Not everyone in the garden is a demon clan. Under the special hobby of the Halloween Princess, many human races have been protected here. They work hard to move the Zhou people's expenses, food, and even customs to Xizhou little by little, and build up a human scene under the rule of the demon clan.

As time goes by and as the scale expands, the human race here gradually becomes different. Some are still the lowest concubines and slaves, but some have been promoted to craftsmen, and some have become officials of the human race in different categories. Not to mention them elsewhere, but in this garden, they have the power equivalent to the wind.

Zhu Hongyu is one of them. She controls all the waiters, maids and maids, arranges their whereabouts and futures. She belongs to one of the three highest-ranking people in the Garden. Of course, she also knows very well where all this comes from and who gave it to it.

In name, the owner of the garden is Zhuanfeng Jiuzi, but only a few people know that the real owner of the entire yard is the princess!

After the last assassination, the princess had not arrived for a long time, so the Garden re-arranged the opening to all demon races. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, some demon merchants who came to Bibo City came to taste the taste of human women. So although there was already a lot of guard outside, there was still singing and dancing here, which was very lively.

It seems that because he had just angered the princess, the city guards under Shizhang were even more polite to the guests who went to the garden. When they encountered it, they would often send people to see them, so that the princess would not be able to catch the verbal verbal.

Although the garden was busy, Zhu Hongyu was very leisurely. She lay lazily in the room in her backyard, staring at the beautiful face in the mirror, and occasionally sucking the wine in her hands. The little slave in front of her was carefully hammering his legs, one by one? Gentle and soothing...

It was Bai Shengxue's stage at this time? Zhu Hongyu dared not have any conflict with him. Although she was already one of the three? But compared with Bai Shengxue who was responsible for taking care of all the items in the garden and the flour noodles in the food, she still seemed much inferior.

"Is there anything tonight?" Put the cup next to the couch? Zhu Hongyu asked softly, just as she spoke? A middle-aged woman appeared at the door like a shadow? She bent over respectfully and replied:

"Miss, today there are still many guests here as usual? But no one has died yet."

"No one died? That's a good thing!" Zhu Hongyu chuckled gently. She showed her white lips and said, "People have died too fast these days. I'm rushing here day and night, and I can't get enough of the required numbers - you'd better go back and tell Miss Bai, keep a close eye on it, don't die too much every day? Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it."

"Yes, what the girl said," the middle-aged woman bowed and said, "Miss Bai knows how hard it is here? So she didn't urge her, so she stared at it tightly. She was just afraid that she would die too much and the shopkeeper would be unhappy in the future - but then again, the shopkeeper hasn't come recently? Those people outside have made a lot of publicity? They dare to tear people and eat meat while they are drunk? The girl knew that she didn't have time to save her, so she could only watch her chewed."

What middle-aged women say is a routine in the garden. The demons are drunk here and they often tear up the women around them to eat. Therefore, the women in the fun are very depleted and all rely on Zhu Hongyu to select new human concubines and slaves to train. However, as the news here spreads little by little, even the slaves are afraid to come, making it increasingly difficult. Before Zhu Hongyu took over, the number of women here was not enough. It was not until she was promoted that the situation was alleviated and the status of the three leaders was strong.

Facing the middle-aged woman's explanation, Zhu Hongyu knew it very well, and didn't say much, just nodded, "I understand, I will send a batch of them tomorrow."

"Yes, thank you for your understanding." The middle-aged woman bowed and turned around and left.

Standing up, the smile on his face faded, Zhu Hongyu slowly stretched out his hand and picked up a whip that was plated on the table. After a closer look, the whip was woven with extremely thin manes, with many claws mixed in between. If you stick to your body, you can peel off a piece of skin. With her repeated use, the color of the whip is now brown and black, and you can't see the original grayish whiteness.

The whip was taken out and Zhu Hongyu walked towards the door. The little female slave immediately fell respectfully on the ground, but at this moment, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, which was rapid and short, making Zhu Hongyu frown slightly - she knew very well that this kind of footsteps only mean one meaning, that is trouble.

Trouble is here!

"Miss is polite." Sure enough, the woman who appeared outside the door was another girl next to her pink face. She smiled and saluted Zhu Hongyu.

"But what are the instructions from Sister Fan?" Zhu Hongyu smiled. Although the other party was just a choreographer, as long as he stayed with Fan Meng'er, he would be her confidant and should not be neglected at all.

"I dare not give the order, the girl just sent a message," the woman smiled and said, "I just got the news that a caravan had just sent more than a hundred concubines and slaves to Wannu Cave, and nearly half of them were old. The girl meant that you would go and see first, so that you would not be taken first."

"Why are you so anxious?" Zhu Hongyu was a little surprised: "Isn't it enough to send a post here and keep it?"

"I'm afraid it won't work this time," the old lady shook her head and said, "There have been a lot of things recently. Many concubines and slaves from the caravan dare not send them. The city is consumed a lot. If it is too late, wouldn't it be troublesome to be chosen by the mansions in various places first? That's why the girl asked me to say, as for whether to go, it's up to the girl to decide whether to go by herself, we dare not say much."

Although they are all human race, when it comes to life and death of concubines and slaves, they all seem to be fine, so naturally they have become accustomed to it...

Zhu Hongyu's face changed a little. She knew very well what this sentence meant. If she went there, everything would be fine. If she didn't, if anything happened here, the pink face would say, "The news has been given to Zhu Hongyu, I can't care whether she went there or not." She would shirk it. At that time, the angry person facing Jiuzi Zunfeng would be the only one.

She didn't dare to be negligent at all: "Okay, I'll go over and take a look..." Speaking of this, she wanted to turn around and instruct the little slave: "Go and give me an order, prepare a sedan chair for me..."

"No need, Miss Fan knew that the girl would definitely go, so the sedan chair had already been prepared and stopped outside the side door," the old lady laughed dryly: "Since that's the case, I'll go back to the girl."

When he left the door, Zhu Hongyu immediately saw a green sedan chair. The color of the sedan chair was not usually used in the garden. Zhu Hongyu thought about the oppression of pink faces and felt irritated. He didn't look at it anymore and sat on it. He didn't notice that the two men carrying the sedan chair were all innocent, and they were not the sedan chairmen in the garden at all.

The sedan immediately set off and quietly set out from the garden. After sending it for a while, the sedan turned into an alley, a door opened gently, and a figure flashed out of the door very quickly, and came to the sedan chair, shook a handkerchief at the window of the sedan window. After a while, when the curtain was opened, the vermilion blood inside had already lying down and fainted.

...

When Zhu Hongyu woke up, she was still dark. Although Bibo City had been in darkness for a long time, there were many large oil lamps on the street, which were filled with countless demon tribes coming and going. But now her body was pitch black, and even the shaking of the sedan chair could not be felt.

It seems that everything is still in a dream.

Zhu Hongyu gently pinched her legs and immediately felt pain...

This is not a dream, Zhu Hongyu's fear is even heavier.

After a few heavy breaths, Zhu Hongyu then opened the curtain with his trembling hands. It was still pitch black outside and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"Yes, is there anyone..." Zhu Hongyu shouted carefully.

A burst of laughter was immediately heard in the darkness. It was a man's voice. The laughter was full of gloomy smell, floating and wandering far and near. Zhu Hongyu immediately screamed. Suddenly, amid her screams and the incredible laughter, a light lit up.

Then, she saw a few faces, and she paused for a moment, and then the scream turned into a scream, even more sharp and harsh!

The sound of screaming was because the faces she saw were all humans, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, but she immediately screamed even more shrill because the one she saw was a human...

Everything she does now is the person she is most afraid of seeing!

When a person begins to fear his kind, you can imagine how terrifying what she does is.

One of the human races spoke, and what he said was as cruel and terrifying as Zhu Hongyu expected: "What you did is enough for you to die a hundred times. Whether it is a cannon or a lingchi, it is not enough to cleanse you from offending you!"

Zhu Hongyu lost her strength and fell out of the sedan chair limply. She fell to the ground. She didn't even dare to raise her head. She just kept shouting, crying, and begging desperately:

"Please, spare me! I know I deserve to die, but... but I was forced... Please spare me..."

Then, Zhu Hongyu heard a low and magnetic sound like the sound of nature, and it sounded:

"It's not impossible to survive, but if you want to do things for us, we can spare your life!"

Praying and crying stopped immediately. Zhu Hongyu raised her head and looked through her hazy eyes with difficulty. She saw a handsome face. Although she was a man, she was so beautiful that even women would be jealous. A bunch of beautiful chrysanthemums embroidered with flowers on her red robe were blooming in full bloom.

"I can, I can do things for you..." Zhu Hongyu immediately nodded as if he was pounding garlic and said repeatedly: "I can do whatever you say, and do whatever you want, as long as you can spare me..."

"Since that's the case, then get up and answer," the man smiled and waved his hand. Someone immediately helped her up and sat down. Then many lights were lit up, illuminating the entire cave. Only then did she notice that she seemed to be being brought into a secret room, closed on all sides, with a ladder leading to her head in the corner, but it was covered with a thick wooden cover...
Chapter completed!