"There are only two possibilities. The first is that she doesn't know the way home; the second is that she knows the way home, but she doesn't want to go home. Let's find an interpreter to figure it out."

The two took the girl to the nearby area to find someone who knew English. After some exchange and translation, they finally understood.

It turns out that the girl is called Milan, and she is a girl from a poor family, just fourteen years old.

Because her family was too poor, she was sold to the temple by her parents to be a saint.

Don’t think that the saint is very nice. In Yindu, the saint is a very humiliating title.

Although many people are more afraid of them, many people know that the so-called saints are just servants of monks and elders in temples. These saints are forced to sell to temples and become playthings for elders and monks as soon as they become adults and enter puberty. Their beautiful name is to dedicate their bodies to gods. They are essentially a disguised ***, just like comfort women in the island country.

These saints ended up in a very miserable way. At the beginning, they were still young and had the capital, and would be favored by many elders and monks. However, as they grew older, they would become more and more disabled. In the end, they would either suffer from various diseases or premature aging, and most of them became members of the prostitutes in the Yindu group.

After hearing the translated words, Murong Ruyin looked pitifully at the girl in front of her, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Milan seemed to know what her future path would be like, and also knew that the two people in front of her were life-saving straws to save her, and they just grabbed Murong Ruyin's hand tightly.

"What should we do now?" she asked.

Ye Xiong didn't know what to do for a moment.

Yindu is the country with the most religious beliefs in the world and is very seriously affected by religion.

Every year, countless men join the temple. These men believe in religion, but also have desires. These saints are what solve their physiological needs.

Poor girls like Milan are in Yindu every year and are harmed for the monks and elders in the temple to vent their desires.

"Milan just said, what kind of teaching his parents sold her to?" Ye Xiong asked.

"It's the Hindu religion."

"We are worried that we won't have the chance to make the calculations with the Indus Cult. Now we are going to settle the accounts with them."

The last time the Indian Cult joined forces with the Golden Venerable to attack the Netherworld, Ye Xiong hasn't settled the score with them yet!

Ye Xiong spent a lot of money to hand over Milan to a kind resident, and asked them to take care of it temporarily, and then went to the stronghold of the Indian Cult with Murong Ruyin.

The Hindu religion is located all over the country, and there are also Bodhijaya. The two of them easily find the temple standing in the downtown area.

Standing at the entrance of the temple, Ye Xiong's energy sinks into his dantian and lets out a loud roar.

"Pope, get out of here immediately."

This sound is mixed with the power of the late fifth-level stage, and the penetration of the sound is definitely not something that ordinary people can withstand.

In a moment, dozens of believers came out from it, looking at Ye Xiong with his eyes as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Where is your pope? Let him come to see me." Ye Xiong shouted coldly with his hands behind his back.

"King of Jiangnan, what are you looking for the pope?" One of the monks immediately recognized Ye Xiong's appearance.

During the Battle of Qianfo Temple, this monk also saw Ye Xiong's method, so he was like facing a great enemy.

"That's my own business, let him come out quickly." Ye Xiong ordered.

"The Pope is not here, he is back to the capital." The monk replied.

Ye Xiong drew out the black sword, soared into the sky, and slashed out several sword lights.

The sword light slashed on the big sign at the entrance of the temple and directly slashed the huge sign.

"I heard that the people inside didn't want to die and I want to break the temple." Ye Xiong roared.

Crazy, countless people ran out of it, except for some believers, and there were many women mixed in it, some of whom were only fourteen or five years old, and even some didn't even wear clothes.

Looking at these poor saints, Ye Xiong's angry voice burst out.

In China, Buddhism is a holy place, and Qingfeng precepts are very good and are respected.

But here, it's completely deteriorated.

What is the use of keeping such a place?

He soared into the sky, landed on the top of the temple, and immediately released powerful power.

Brush!

The sword light was slicing and spreading, and only a loud sound came, and the entire temple was chopped down and destroyed.

When the people around saw Ye Xiong's strength, they all withered, and none of them dared to speak out, let alone stop them.

"Tell the Pope to come to see me. If he dares to be a turtle and dare not come to see me, I will destroy a temple of his Hinduism every day until his nest is refracted."

After Ye Xiong made a harsh word, he left with Murong Ruyin.

"Axiong, where are we going now?" Murong Ruyin asked.

Ye Xiong knew that he was still worried about Milan and said, "I have destroyed the stronghold of the Hindu Church in this city. She should be in no danger for the time being. We can only give her some money and hope that her family will be better and not let her parents sell it."

Murong Ruyin nodded. The two of them could only do this, and they could not bring a girl by their side!

The two left the town and were about to return to their place of retreat, suddenly a figure stopped them.

The person who came was Chen Xiao.

"Chen Xiao, why are you here?" Murong Ruyin asked strangely.

"Where is Zhuque, I want to see her." Chen Xiao's eyes fell on Ye Xiong's face.

Ye Xiong took out the soul-raising jade from his body and handed it over to him.

Chen Xiao rubbed the jade with his hands, and the Vermilion Bird turned into a ball of black mist and came out from it.

"Zhu Bi, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you doing?" Chen Xiao asked anxiously.

"I'm fine." Zhuque replied.

"You guys chat slowly, I'll wait for you there."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he took Murong Ruyin to the side and waited quietly.

Looking at his left back, Zhuque felt thoughtful.

After the two walked to the corner, Murong Ruyin couldn't help but say, "Why do you want to hide?"

"When they whisper, of course we have to leave space for others, we can't give light bulbs, right?" Ye Xiong said.

"Do you think Zhuque will like Chen Xiao?" Murong Ruyin asked suddenly.

"Chen Xiao has done so many things for her, and she is the only one in her heart. And look, how much they are engaged in chatting, Zhuque should be moved by him!" Ye Xiong glanced over there and said.

"At the beginning, Zhuque liked you, not Chen Xiao." Murong Ruyin reminded.

"People can change. Chen Xiao has done so much for her, and even a woman can feel moved."

"I don't think it's necessary that Zhuque is not that kind of woman; she couldn't accept Chen Xiao when she was alive. I don't think she only has a ray of ghost left, which will change to him." Murong Ruyin said.

"Then why doesn't she want to say a word between her and me, but she only says so much between her and Chen Xiao?" Ye Xiong asked.

"If she really let go of the past, she should talk to you. If she doesn't say it, she will explain that she hasn't let go of the past at all." Murong Ruyin replied.

After she said this, Ye Xiong suddenly felt something was right.
Chapter completed!