Chapter 267 World Eleven (VIII)

You Dongjun pulled a few talismans from his belt. He put two fingers together, using them as a pen, and without a single drop of ink, he left a mark on the bright yellow talisman paper. A golden light shone within the mark. You Dongjun extended his hand and called out, "Go!"

The talisman seemed to come alive in an instant and rushed towards Qianfeng, who was facing You Dongjun's face and wanted to get close to the treasure fan.

As soon as the talisman paper approached Qianfeng, it turned into a transparent shape and merged with Qianfeng's skin.

Qianfeng, with a beautiful woman in his arms, should have loved her dearly to relieve his recent boredom. As a great demon, Qianfeng lived a carefree life under the title of "Mountain God." However, he never imagined that one day, a little-known Taoist priest would reveal his true identity and leave him in a state of disgrace.

Qian Feng was about to make love with the beauty when he noticed the talisman stuck to his back. It sank into Qian Feng's flesh, like bubbling, fiery red magma, sending him reeling like hell. Qian Feng felt a scorching heat all over his body, as if being bitten by a thousand ants. He pushed the fan aside and rolled over on the ground.

But the cold ground could not relieve Qianfeng's pain. He stumbled and ran towards the jade bed with a lustrous color.

The fine jade with a cool feeling made Qianfeng feel slightly relieved.

As soon as Qian Feng lay down on the jade bed, he transformed into his original form.

Not even a trace of human characteristics remained on his body, and he had completely turned into a restless lion.

You Dongjun's eyes turned cold as he walked up to Qianfeng. The cloth bag on her back had been untied by You Dongjun, revealing a peach wood sword.

This peach wood sword looks very old, but it does not look worn out. The smooth touch of the hilt shows how much its owner cherishes it and often holds it in his hand to practice Taoism.

Since it is a peach wood sword, there is naturally no distinction between the blade and the back of the knife, because it cannot hurt people.

But when You Dongjun raised the peach wood sword, the treasure fan that fell to the ground clearly saw a sharp white light flash by.

But in a flash, the lion monster that frightened the villagers was killed by the peach wood sword.

You Dongjun, holding a peach wood sword, had dark eyes that were like a calm dead water, without even a ripple.

You Dongjun held the peach wood sword and turned to walk towards the treasure fan.

The peach wood sword had just killed the monster, but there was not a trace of blood on it. Only the light around it was a little more fierce than before.

Baoshan was still sitting on the ground, maintaining the weak posture he had when he was pushed down by Qianfeng.

She was wearing a willow bud green dress today, the hem of which spread out in all directions, like a lotus leaf in the lake, clear, graceful and round.

It is the green and delicate dress that matches Baoshan's beautiful age.

Starting from the waist, the skirt begins to gradually gather, outlining the contours of the body.

When Baoshan came to see Qianfeng, she had specially styled her hair into a bun, combed it with a silver comb, and decorated her forehead with a small bell.

At this moment, Baoshan's black hair was disheveled and the rouge she applied was smudged. The crimson color should have stayed on her cheeks, but now it slid to her soft eyelids.

But this look on the precious fan does not make it look awkward, but rather has a certain gorgeous beauty.

Moreover, Baoshan's dress was a little messy and should have been tightly gathered, with the left lapel in front and the right lapel in the back, fitting together like this.

But at this moment, the collar of the dress no longer looked like its original appearance. It was slightly gathered up, revealing skin as white as snow.

Seeing You Dongjun coming over, Baoshan seemed to have found support. She threw herself gently into You Dongjun's arms like a young bird returning to the forest.

As the two of them got closer, Baoshan's dress became looser and looser.

A large area of dazzling skin rushed into You Dongjun's sight.

You Dongjun asked Baoshan to pack her clothes as the villagers would be arriving soon.

But Bao Shan fiddled with it for a long time, and then timidly asked You Dongjun for help: "Master, my clothes can't be restored to their original shape. What should I do?"

You Dongjun was puzzled. He didn't understand what Baoshan meant.

If the clothes are loose, just gather them up, there is no way they cannot be restored.

But if Baoshan was asked to explain, her voice would be as soft as a mosquito's hum and she would act so pitiful that You Dongjun couldn't figure out what had gone wrong.

There was no other way, You Dongjun had to temporarily let down the barriers between men and women and stare at the snow-white scene with his head down.

He focused his gaze and did not dare to move it at all, for fear that he would see something he shouldn't see, which would make Baoshan ashamed and angry, and make him be branded as a lecher.

But Baoshan's eyes were pure, and she was completely unaware of her current delicate appearance.

If a man with a weak mind saw it, he would surely become unsteady in his steps and lose his mind.

Seeing that You Dongjun remained silent, Baoshan moved closer to his chest.

The snow-white and delicate area that You Dongjun had deliberately ignored suddenly filled his sight.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Only then did You Dongjun understand why Baoshan could not be restored to its original state. It was because a piece of the dress on Baoshan was torn.

Even if she wanted to hide it, she couldn't completely cover up her snow-white and soft skin.

You Dongjun asked in a deep voice, "How did it become like this?"

Baoshan lowered her head and said nothing. After a moment, she heard a soft, timid voice. She said, "...It was the monster who did it. He tore my dress. He wanted it, wanted it..."

How could Baoshan say such a dirty thought?

Ever since Baoshan agreed, she was willing to be the bait to lure Qianfeng out, and then point out Qianfeng's whereabouts, which was a tacit agreement to keep Qianfeng with her body.

Otherwise, how could a cruel monster, after seeing a single woman, not eat her to fill his stomach, but instead take her to the cave?

Before Baoshan finished speaking, You Dongjun already understood what he meant.

Baoshan fluttered lightly in You Dongjun's arms, her soft body leaning against You Dongjun's firm and strong chest, and she spoke softly, "Master, I'm so scared. I'm afraid you'll be late, and I'm also afraid that when you come, you'll see the monster bullying me.

In this village, I know very well that the other uncles, aunts, and even my biological parents look down on me.

They think that since I've married the mountain god, whether he's real or fake, I'm his. If he's real, I'm his wife. If he's fake, I'm just the monster's wife, unlucky enough to marry a monster."

Baoshan's voice was particularly mournful. Her voice was already soft and gentle, but now, as she expressed her grievances, it took on a more pathetic tone.

Hearing this, one feels heartbroken and wishes one could hold her in the palm of one's hand and comfort her.

Bao Shan continued, "At the wedding banquet, I was saved by the Taoist priest, and I was originally happy.

But the old ladies I have known all regard me as a monster, as if my name has been associated with monsters since then.

Taoist Priest, I once thought, if you hadn't saved me that day, and I had been pushed under the talisman by Qianfeng's palm, and died, wouldn't that have been better than now?

You Dongjun didn't know how to answer. He was not the type to comfort others. When it came to the ways of the world, he was not even as good as Baoshan.

But Bao Shan did not embarrass You Dongjun. She nestled in You Dongjun's arms and smiled softly, "It was only after I met the Taoist priest that I realized it is better to stay alive.

If I really died under the spell, even if it wasn't the Taoist priest's fault, he would still be depressed. A person like the Taoist priest shouldn't be so sad.

You Dongjun's eyes moved slightly. He didn't expect that the treasure fan was actually for him, so he felt that it was a good thing to survive the wedding banquet.

The soft body in You Dongjun's arms exuded gentle warmth.

Different from the distant and cold attitude of You Dongjun, this tenderness makes people feel close to him.

You Dongjun felt that Baoshan thought too highly of him.

If someone really died under his spell, You Dongjun would not be moved, and would not even blink.

But thinking of Baoshan's soft body, which was hit by the talisman, it slowly fell in front of him like a fallen leaf.

You Dongjun's eyes moved slightly. It seemed that his heart was not as cold as ice as he had imagined.

Outside the cave, hurried footsteps could be heard. You Dongjun, with his keen hearing, looked down at Bao Shan, who looked completely clueless. He wondered if the villagers saw Bao Shan in such disheveled condition, the rumors about him and the demon Qian Feng would spread even more.

But now, Baoshan’s situation is very difficult.

If we allow the rumors to spread, Baoshan will probably be in tears all day long.

You Dongjun made a decision immediately. He untied his Taoist robe and draped the gray robe over Baoshan's soft shoulders.

The Taoist robe was still stained with You Dongjun's body temperature, as if You Dongjun was holding the treasure fan in his arms from behind.

Even though she was dressed in such a smoky gray, it was difficult to hide Baoshan's beautiful face.

Her apricot-like eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of clear water.

You Dongjun is tall, and the Taoist robe draped over Baoshan's shoulders makes her look even more petite and cute, just like a girl who accidentally wears the wrong clothes for her lover.

When Gu Xiaoxiao and the villagers arrived, they saw Qianfeng who had lost her breath.

The villagers shouted loudly. As they looked at the gold, silver and jewelry filling the cave, their faces flushed and their eyes were filled with fascination.

But Qianfeng's corpse suddenly vanished from the jade wall. At the same time, all the rare treasures in the cave disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The villagers reached out to grab them, but saw the gold and silver slipping away from their hands like quicksand.

The villagers could only watch helplessly as their wealth and glory slipped away from them.

A villager walked up to You Dongjun and asked why this happened.

You Dongjun simply said, "That monster connected the inner elixir and the cave dwelling together. Now that he's dead, he can't keep his belongings. And..."

You Dongjun raised his head and looked at the stone wall above the cave.

His cold voice echoed in the cave: "Not only the gold and silver, but even this cave will be reduced to ashes."

After saying this, You Dongjun took the treasured fan and left the cave.

The villagers only realized the deeper meaning of You Dongjun's words later. They hurried out of the cave. As the last villager stepped out, they saw the cave, which had been intact just a moment ago, turned to dust.

The villagers who had survived the disaster only then noticed something strange about Baoshan. An uncle who was familiar with the Zhou family called out, "Baoshan, why are you wearing a Taoist priest's robe? How can you be so unbecoming?"

Hearing this, Baoshan's cheeks turned pale. She didn't know how to lie so as not to arouse suspicion, so she could only hide timidly behind You Dongjun.

Seeing how close Bao Shan and You Dongjun were, the villagers had their own thoughts.

Gu Xiaoxiao looked at You Dongjun and did not resist the approach of Baoshan.

Instead, she intentionally or unintentionally hid the precious fan behind her, feeling depressed.

But because Bao Shan used himself as bait, he was able to successfully get rid of the monster Qianfeng. If Gu Xiaoxiao was at this time.

Getting angry over trivial matters inevitably makes people think that she is irritable and acts in a timid manner.

Gu Xiaoxiao could only turn her head away, only to see a piece of willow-green cloth lying on the ground. She held the cloth in her hand and asked curiously, "This is clearly a woman's dress. How did it end up around the monster's cave?"

Some villagers suddenly realized and said, "Baoshan is wearing a green dress today."

Seeing this, Baoshan's cheeks turned even paler, and his body almost shook, about to fall to the ground.

I only heard You Dongjun say in a cold voice: "It's me."

He took the cloth from Gu Xiaoxiao.

Baoshan looked grateful, and her beautiful eyes looked at You Dongjun timidly.

Unlike the panic on her face, Baoshan felt at ease in her heart. It was worth it for her to throw the cloth out and attract everyone's attention.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, and with her previous words as a prelude, You Dongjun would certainly not let her suffer the criticism of others.