Ye Xiaoman is a famously honest person in the cultivation world. She is loyal and reliable, dedicated to her work, and always shows concern for every handsome young man.
After her undercover ...
Chapter 471: Settle the Account with Her
No wonder Master's wife loves men. Even after Master killed so many people, he couldn't stop her from having affairs. It turns out that it was for cultivation.
It is foolish to waste time and energy on things that have no benefits. It turns out that the master's wife is not in love, and her image suddenly becomes taller.
Lu Qi was surprised to find that Yi had been cursed, which meant that his master's wife had succeeded.
Even a strong man like Yi can fall into a trap sometimes.
Life in the demon cave is extremely boring. A group of young demons accidentally learned a big gossip about a top-level powerful person, and they became excited.
They snatched the Qiankun Mirror of 3348 and used it to look at other people, chattering about the matter again and again.
No one dared to tell Jing Zhui the truth.
Being branded as prey was a humiliating thing, and they were afraid that Jing Zhui would not only not be grateful but would kill them.
"Should I tell Yi?" Lu Qi thought hard.
Lu Qi is still very loyal to the boss.
The next day, Ye Xiaoman's one-month training contract expired, and the demons left the cave and headed to Chaofei Sect to carry out an assassination mission.
This mission is quite difficult. Out of respect for the future genius, the Master has taken the rare opportunity to serve as a protector and accompany his disciples all the way.
The master's wife also went, pretending to be Jing Zhui's Taoist partner to help him infiltrate the target sect.
The attitude of the demons towards Jing Zhui changed from watching him being picked by the master's wife with a bit of schadenfreude to envy, jealousy and hatred - it's good to have the supervising elder by his side, and with the help of the master's wife, he should be able to win the first place in this mission.
The master and his wife rode in a magic flying vehicle, and the other nine disciples who were carrying out the mission rode in another magic flying vehicle.
Jing Zhui showed no emotion at all. Seeing his master and Ye Xiaoman getting into the car hand in hand, he did not take the disciple car. Instead, he followed Ye Xiaoman and went to his master's first car.
Lu Qi held him back.
"Yi, there is something I must tell you."
"We are good brothers, and I have already regarded you as my master in my heart. I really can't bear to see you die."
"Look at your spirit, it's getting worse day by day. Hey, you said Master's Wife likes you, but why doesn't she have any pity for you? If you continue to be sucked away by her like this, you will die."
Jing Zhui looked at him intently: "She really likes me."
"I've said so much, but you only care about this one sentence?" Lu Qi stroked his forehead and told Jing Zhui everything he had heard.
"Master's wife practices the ghost way. You should stay as far away from her as possible from now on."
Jing Zhui said calmly: "Oh."
He turned around and continued walking towards Master's car.
Lu Qi quickly stopped him and asked, "What else are you going to do?"
Jing Zhui said, "Let's settle the score with her."
Lu Qi was moved.
Even if this happened to the weakest demon with the least self-respect, no demon could tolerate this.
Jing Zhui finally gained interest in beauty.
"Yes, that's how it should be. You are the future demon god, please show your dominance!"
"Uncle, you are finally back."
A month in the illusion is just a day in reality.
In the middle of the process, Zhu Chuideng said that he needed to go and deal with matters in the ghost world.
Ye Xiaoman asked a few questions, and Zhu Chuideng did not hide anything. He simply told her that he had killed one of the ghost king's subordinates, leaving a land deed vacant. The remaining eight ghost kings were making some noise in order to fight for territory, and he needed to intervene.
"Which ghost king did you give the deed to?"
Zhu Chuideng smiled slightly. He hadn't seen her for a long time and missed her a little - he was just worried about the progress of her task.
"No one gave it to me."
"The position of the Ghost King of the Unreachable Realm is temporarily vacant. Wait for the day when the capable one will take the position."
Ye Xiaoman was in a state of urge to take advantage of a bargain, and almost said that since no one else was willing to take the position, she would just do it reluctantly. She also wanted to be the Ghost King, but the prerequisite might be to die first, but she suppressed her temper.
Zhu Chuideng's fingers moved. He didn't know what was wrong with him. Seeing Ye Xiaoman standing honestly in front of him, he wanted to touch her.
He clenched his fists and asked her kindly, "How's your progress?"
Ye Xiaoman's eyes wandered: "There is some progress."
Zhu Chuideng was just about to tell her that Jiaying and Yue Mushan had found her outside. With internal and external troubles, time was really running out.
Bang!
Jing Zhui dismantled the shielding formation set up by Zhuchuideng and kicked the door open rudely.
In order to carry out the assassination smoothly, the principle of traveling is to avoid alerting the enemy, and the flying instruments are chosen to be simple and unpretentious. The instruments that Zhu Chuideng and Ye Xiaoman ride are flying sedan chairs commonly used in the demon world, and four demon beasts are requisitioned from outside to carry them in carriages.
The quality was ordinary, and the sedan door fell down when Jing Zhui used brute force to tear it down, and the walls of the sedan also shook. Ye Xiaoman was suddenly hit by the aftermath of an earthquake, and her feet were not stable. Zhu Chuideng was sitting in front of her, and she fell on him.
As long as you can stand up within three seconds, you won't be embarrassed.
Ye Xiaoman was about to get up, but Zhu Chuideng didn't let go for some reason. He changed the hand that was holding her arm to her waist and pressed her to sit on his thigh.
Ye Xiaoman felt that this scene seemed familiar. When Jing Zhui and she pretended to be Zhu Chuideng's uncle and sister-in-law, Jing Zhui asked her to sit on his lap in front of the young Zhu Chuideng in order to make the performance more convincing.
Is Zhu Chuideng trying to act like the Master?
Since they wouldn't let go, she had no choice but to adapt to the local customs.
Handsome men's legs are more comfortable than sitting on a cold bench.
Zhu Chuideng never had a good face towards Jing Zhui: "Jing Zhui, there is no place for you here."
Jing Zhui sat in a majestic posture, occupying the seat opposite Zhu Chuideng in a domineering and unrestrained manner.
"It's too crowded over there. I like it here."
He ignored Zhu Chuideng and fixed his eyes on Ye Xiaoman in Zhu Chuideng's arms.
"Master's Wife, you used ghost magic to suck my essence."
He just said it like that.
Zhu Chuideng raised his eyebrows, and Ye Xiaoman was a little panicked when he heard that.
Jing Zhui's sharpness exceeded both people's expectations.
Jing Zhui's memory includes the memory of his friends taking out the Qiankun Mirror and playing with it, but there is no scene where Lu Qi discovered that he was captured and reminded him - this is of course impossible, as she has never appeared in Jing Zhui's past.
Jing Zhui will find that his subconscious mind has long been aware of Ye Xiaoman's method, and has moved Lu Qi's lines of loyalty to him in the future in advance, and through reasonable interpretation, has reminded him to pay attention.
This is a self-protection mechanism of the soul of a strong person.
A little cold sweat broke out on Ye Xiaoman's forehead. Zhu Chuideng was about to speak, probably saying something contradictory to the plan, such as "so what", but Ye Xiaoman covered Zhu Chuideng's mouth in time and asked with forced calmness:
"So what?"
Bah, bah, that’s not what she wanted to say, what she wanted to say is “Let me explain!”
She had no idea how to save it.
Jing Zhui shook his head.
"Nothing."
"My essence, Master-wife, please take it if you want."
Ye Xiaoman hesitated: "Your spirit has indeed been a little off lately. I will be more restrained in the future."
Jing Zhui didn't care: "It's my incompetence."
"I will continue to get stronger."
"How much can Master's wife eat with such a small appetite?"
Ye Xiaoman: "Ah?"
That’s it?
He just forgave me like that?