Four Sons and One Daughter: No One to Pay Respects at the Grave, But the Old Mother Has No Mercy

"Mom, aren't you being too biased toward Eldest Brother? Dividing the family property now, he benefits the most.

"Mom, I want that piece of land by Shuichuan. You promised it to m...

Chapter 1357 Wuyou, who loves being praised

Chapter 1357 Wuyou, who loves being praised

"Otherwise, why would I put fake skin on my face?" She picked up a peanut, her tone calm and composed. "It's probably because our cultivation auras are similar."

Qi Yun stopped asking questions, poured himself another drink, and looked dejected.

"The girl I want to marry is a considerate and understanding girl who always goes along with me, and I am also drawn to her. In the past few years, no matter where I go, I always bring her something back to make her happy."

“But I always felt something was missing, especially seeing that no matter how wronged she was, no matter how angry I was, she would calmly deal with it and let me think things through before going to her.”

At this point, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Until I overheard her saying something and traced its origin, I realized that she had bewitched me."

"My unwavering devotion to her and my change of heart were all due to the influence of love spells."

Looking at his drunken state, Song Chunxue recalled their conversation.

So, Xie Zheng gave you that Gu poison?

That can't be right.

"Later, I discovered that the poison was actually bought from Lord Xie's clinic," Qi Yun laughed. "Do you know that Lord Xie was once my master's man, a scholar of high moral character and unyielding integrity in everyone's eyes, whose uprightness was unmatched by anyone, and now he has become a powerful minister."

Song Chunxue listened quietly without interrupting.

Actually, she was a little annoyed. It was never going to end. Why did she have to hear about Lord Xie everywhere she went?

Her faith in Taoism was unwavering.

"Then why do you still want to marry her?" Song Chunxue asked, puzzled. "Even if I were to marry her, it would be after the curse is lifted, to see if you truly love her before deciding whether to get married."

Looking at this fox demon whose appearance had not changed since twenty years ago, but whose eyes and brows were no longer pure, Song Chunxue was not unmoved.

We had at least shared a teacher-student relationship, even though I felt it was all just for show at the time.

“I must marry her. The curse can be cured, but not now.” Qi Yun clenched his fists, his voice icy. “Since she wants to use me, why don’t I use her in return? She has close ties with that group of evil cultivators, or rather, she is an evil cultivator herself. I will be Han Qingfeng’s inside man.”

What?

Inside man!

"It happened suddenly. A few days ago, some madman appeared out of nowhere and destroyed several evil cultivators' strongholds without any regard for the consequences, which completely disrupted our plans. What was originally supposed to take at least a year to complete was suddenly brought forward. I had no choice but to play along."

Song Chunxue became wary. "Then why are you telling me all this? This is your plan. You don't dare to tell me, and I don't want to know."

"Yes, so now you know that if anything goes wrong in the future, we will hold Master Akita responsible." Qi Yun suddenly smiled wickedly, raising an eyebrow in triumph. "Once you're on the pirate ship, there's no way you can stay out of trouble."

Song Chunxue laughed too, "Why should I be on the same boat as you, Daoist Gushan..."

"He's a clay idol who can't even save himself, what can you expect from him?"

A clay Buddha?

What's wrong with him?

Qi Yun was a little impatient, but still explained, "On the way here, I found out that he had been captured by evil cultivators. I guess his life or death is uncertain right now."

Song Chunxue's face remained calm, but her heart was far from at peace.

She spoke in her heart, "Wuyou, can you save him?"

Wuyou was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll try my best, but I don't like your womanly compassion."

It's not like I'm asking you to exchange his life, just to save him. Do what you can. I just trust you; you never do anything you're not sure you can handle.

Feeling carefree, comfortable, and smug, I said, "Alright then."

After saying that, Wuyou quietly left with the invisibility talisman.

She cultivated for twenty years, and her cultivation level increased greatly. However, she was jealous of her swords, Wuyou and Bawang, because their abilities had increased more than three times that of hers.

That's why they were able to deal with that bunch of weaklings so quietly.

But this time, they found the core figure of that group of evil cultivators.