Chapter 101 Songsui Illusion (Part 9)

As an ordinary Heaven-rank magic treasure, the Spirit Realm has nothing special about it except that it can store living things and endless inanimate objects for a long time.

Later on, we can throw Wei Feng inside, so that he won't keep thinking about the spirit pets he raises.

As Jiang Gu was thinking this, a sudden chill ran down the back of his neck. He instinctively summoned the Crimson Snow Sword, its gleaming tip piercing through the dense ghost patterns and stopping just short of Li Weifeng's brow.

The sharp sword energy severed a few strands of hair from his temples, which then drifted shakily to the ground.

Jiang Gu's eyes turned cold. "What were you trying to do just now?"

He could actually sense a murderous aura emanating from Wei Feng.

Wei Feng swallowed hard, his face pale as he looked at him. "I... just wanted to fix Master's hair; it had bamboo leaves stuck to it."

Jiang Gu's spiritual energy surged, and sure enough, several dark green bamboo leaves fell from his hair, judging from their aura, they must have been there for quite some time.

He gave Wei Feng a cold look, then sheathed his sword with a backhand motion. "Don't do anything unnecessary."

That same phrase again.

Wei Feng slowly clenched his fists at his sides, staring straight into his eyes, "Master, do you really not believe me?"

Jiang Gu scoffed inwardly. He didn't want to answer Wei Feng's childish and stupid question, but Wei Feng's pitiful and aggrieved foolish appearance really annoyed him. "I don't trust anyone."

Moreover, Wei Feng has a long criminal record; this scoundrel is nothing like the innocent and harmless person he appears to be.

Wei Feng lowered his eyes in disappointment, but after a moment he raised his head and gave a bright smile. "It's okay, Master. One day you will believe me."

He seems to be very good at comforting himself.

If Jiang Gu had experienced all of this before, he would have tortured the other party to the point of wishing for death to vent his hatred. But this guy has always endured humiliation and humbled himself, and sometimes even Jiang Gu almost believed it and got used to the other party's humility and harmlessness.

But what just happened served as a reminder to Jiang Gu.

He withdrew his gaze, not in a hurry to have the spirit realm recognize him as its master, and said coldly, "Rest."

Wei Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally obediently agreed and consciously rested on the small couch next to the bed.

Although he had gotten used to cultivating at night with Jiang Gu, falling asleep was not difficult for him. Jiang Gu only used some calming talismans to make him fall asleep.

Then Jiang Gu's primordial spirit sank into Wei Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Since his last tribulation, Wei Feng's sea of ​​consciousness has split into three parts: one is a human, one is a divine kite shark, and the other belongs to the Ghost Face White Eye. Although Jiang Gu doesn't know what Wei Feng's true form is, he must ensure that the other party is always under his control.

He was the person Wei Feng found in his original sea of ​​consciousness.

Wei Feng's primordial spirit was curled up in his sea of ​​consciousness. It was clear that he had tried his best to conceal his filthy and dirty primordial spirit. A thin layer of spiritual power covered the surface, which also emitted a faint golden light. Jiang Gu could tell at a glance that the spiritual power came from himself, and he felt a little complicated.

But this wasn't enough to lower his guard. He stood before Wei Feng's primordial spirit, his hands forming hand seals as he invaded Wei Feng's dream. He wanted to see what kind of ghost master this guy was fighting—

A vibrant and alluring scene suddenly came into view. Countless red gauze curtains concealed two intertwined bodies. The sounds of panting and the scent of sensual pleasure filled the air. A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Gu's eyes, and then he suddenly met Wei Feng's gaze through the red curtains in his dream.

The young man's temples were slightly damp, his lips were crimson, and his bright, clear eyes, which were always slightly lowered, were filled with a beautiful and intense desire. Then he gave him a wanton and aggressive smile.

In a mere moment of stunned silence, the situation shifted dramatically. Wei Feng's face suddenly loomed closer, the scent of the Dream Fragrance becoming pungent and overpowering. Red gauze curtains and ghostly patterns entangled his limbs. Wei Feng, completely naked, pinned him down, leaning close to him and biting his fingertip with a mixture of ingratiation and audacity. "You weren't like this in the illusion... Open up a little more..."

Wei Feng's sweaty hand gripped the inside of his knee, then suddenly slid down to his groin.

Jiang Gu's mind exploded.

The enchanting and sensual dream was instantly shattered by the powerful spiritual energy. As soon as Jiang Gu left Wei Feng's dream, the primordial spirit curled up in his sea of ​​consciousness frowned, clutching his aching head. Jiang Gu, with a dark face, stepped over him and controlled his own wisp of primordial spirit to leave the sea of ​​consciousness.

You bastard!

He thought Wei Feng had gone astray in his cultivation and his pulse was unstable. He also revealed his murderous intent due to his ulterior motives. But it turned out that he was entangled by these illusions in the Song Sui Illusion. They even dared to mistake him for those filthy things. The Six Desires Path is indeed filthy and vulgar!

As for the person who had made love with Wei Feng in his dream—Jiang Gu only saw a blurry figure through the red gauze curtain, and couldn't even tell if it was a man or a woman.

But that didn't stop him from being disgusted to the core.

Even if the other party was just a phantom in Wei Feng's dream, since Wei Feng could dream of these things, he must have experienced them in an illusion...

Jiang Gu opened his eyes, his body radiating killing intent.

Wei Feng was startled awake by the murderous intent. Immediately afterward, a piercing pain shot through his head. He clutched his head in agony, only to find his stomach also aching terribly, as if someone had stomped on it. But because his dream had been forcibly shattered, he had no recollection of what had happened, and the pain nearly brought tears to his eyes.

"Get over here." Jiang Gu's sinister voice suddenly rang out.

Wei Feng was startled. He looked at him with red eyes and said softly, "Master, I have a headache."

Jiang Gu's eyes grew even colder.

Seeing this, Wei Feng dared not act coquettishly anymore. Enduring the pain, she walked up to him. Before she could even stand still, a strong force pressed down on her shoulder, and she knelt down in front of Jiang Gu with a thud.

He looked up at Jiang Gu, bewildered, tears welling in his eyes, "Master?"

"Is your virginity still intact?" Jiang Gu stared down at him.

Wei Feng's face flushed crimson under his icy gaze, and he stammered so hard he almost bit his tongue, "I...I..."

Jiang Gu's patience ran out, and he didn't believe what he said. He grabbed Wei Feng by the back of the neck with one hand and lifted him up, while his other hand made a hand seal and pressed it directly against Wei Feng's lower abdomen.

A surge of scalding spiritual energy and a strange, tingling sensation rose from his lower abdomen. Wei Feng instinctively arched his back, clutching his lower abdomen in panic. His handsome face flushed crimson, and he roared in utter shame and rage, "It's still there! Master! My virginity is still there! I swear to the heavens! I really haven't touched anyone! Master!!!"

Although he harbored many filthy thoughts towards Jiang Gu, Jiang Gu was ultimately his master and elder, and being dragged to the bed and forcibly examined like this was extremely shameful.

After Jiang Gu finished the examination with a blank expression and confirmed that the man's virginity was still intact and had not been touched by anyone else, his expression finally improved somewhat.

Wei Feng knelt on the bed, his back bent, wishing he could bury his head under the bed. The spiritual energy accumulated in his lower abdomen was burning hot. He grabbed Jiang Gu's sleeve with a pained expression, and said with tears in his eyes, "Master... it hurts. Please release this spell for me."

He was probably in great pain, and his hands were grabbing wildly. Jiang Gu wanted to teach him a lesson, but his hand accidentally grabbed Jiang Gu's knee. The burning sensation unexpectedly overlapped with the scene in his dream. Jiang Gu's face turned cold, and he instinctively flicked his sleeve to throw the man away.

As a result, Wei Feng's ghostly markings moved even faster than he could, wrapping themselves tightly around his arm.

Jiang Gu looked at Wei Feng with a cold gaze, but Wei Feng looked up at him pitifully, with a tear still hanging on his wet eyelashes, and his voice was soft and sticky, "Master, please."

Jiang Gu frowned. The Wei Feng in front of him was completely different from the Wei Feng in his dream. He couldn't even imagine that someone who was used to acting cute and begging for mercy in reality would show such an infuriating expression. He impatiently raised his hand and wiped away the water droplets that were about to fall from Wei Feng's eyelashes. "Don't have such weird dreams in the future."

Wei Feng blinked blankly, then nodded in confusion, "Oh."

"..." Jiang Gu was furious at his stupid appearance and said coldly, "What kind of people did you see in your own illusion?"

Based on his guess, it was probably one of the younger disciples of Yanghua Sect who had been on good terms with Wei Feng in the past. They were all quite good-looking, so it was understandable that Wei Feng had become lustful towards them.

Wei Feng's heart leaped into his throat. He forced himself to remain calm and said, "It's those people from the Yanghua Sect, Yu Qianning, Liu Xianxuan, Zhiyan, Wu Hezhi, Qu Fengyu, Ruan Keji, Shen Yuxin...they..."

Actually, no. In his illusions, without exception, they were all Jiang Gu, and he could pick out any one of them and have Jiang Gu clean house.

As he spoke, his voice grew softer and softer, because he noticed that Jiang Gu's expression had changed from "as expected" to something rather complicated.

"Master, is there a problem?" Wei Feng looked at him cautiously.

Jiang Gu gave him a disdainful look. "You're not picky at all."

Wei Feng forced a smile, but didn't have time to ponder its meaning. He tugged at his sleeve, indicating, "Master, the secret..."

Jiang Gu used a very powerful technique on him; he didn't even dare to straighten up, afraid of revealing something embarrassing.

Jiang Gu said, "Since you refuse to tell the truth, then you'll have to suffer the consequences yourself."

Wei Feng stared at him in shock, then let out a muffled groan.

This broken technique is much more useful than Huanmengxiang!

Jiang Gu's eyebrows twitched slightly, waiting to see Wei Feng lose his composure. Although he had always regarded Wei Feng as his disciple, the other party had also taken his nominal future Daoist partner. He had always been self-centered and naturally could not tolerate others touching his things, let alone Wei Feng having any desires for those messy things.

Wei Feng's practice of the Six Desires Path was always a source of trouble.

From the moment he received that breath transfer, Wei Feng began to have some inappropriate thoughts about him. It was hard to guarantee that Wei Feng wouldn't have any designs on him one day. He only needed an obedient disciple and a nominal Daoist partner; he didn't need anything else.

His eyes darkened, and he truly began to consider shattering Wei Feng's Dao heart—it would be best for Wei Feng to follow him in cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness.

As he was thinking this, Wei Feng seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, his sweaty fingers trembling as he hooked his fingertips, "I...don't know, Master...I...can't remember anything."

He couldn't reveal Jiang Gu's name, otherwise he would never be able to leave Songsui Tower alive.

Jiang Gu scrutinized him for a long time before reluctantly accepting the explanation.

He held Wei Feng's chin, wiped away the tears from the corner of Wei Feng's eyes with his thumb, and showed a very faint smile on his face. "Those things, though illusions, are still captivating. You'd better not remember them."

Just as Wei Feng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard him speak again, unhurriedly:

"If you let them touch you again, I will kill you."