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 544: A Husband's Honor Depends on His Wife (Additional chapter for "Recycling Second-hand Midline")
Ye Xiaoman asked Yue Mushan to reconsider: "Is this really possible? I have never heard of any great demon willing to become a slave of the human race."
Yue Mushan trembled, grabbed Ye Xiaoman's hands with both hands, and moved her hands from his neck to his forehead. Without him being able to defend himself, Ye Xiaoman only needed to inject a wave of spiritual power into the center of his forehead to destroy his consciousness and kill him.
The boy's clear voice was filled with urgency, "Let me belong to my sister."
Following Yue Muchan's guidance, Ye Xiaoman closed her eyes and let her consciousness enter his spiritual sea through Yue Muchan's open spiritual platform.
Ye Xiaoman stood in a white space filled with soft light. The peaceful and joyful aura of the demon god influenced her, and almost made the bad girl feel pure love.
This is so scary, I have to finish it quickly and run away.
Yue Mushan's transparent soul was brilliant and powerful, shining brighter than soft light. He walked slowly towards her from a distance.
Only then did Ye Xiaoman realize that the big white fluffy blanket under her feet was soft and touchable, and seemed to be the big tail of Yue Mushan's real body.
Yue Mushan walked up to her and handed her a hairpin that looked like a bone knife with a smile. Ye Xiaoman took it and rubbed his cat ears.
Yue Mushan used his demon claws to cut open the chest of his soul, and a heart as transparent as crystal was beating. Ye Xiaoman gritted her teeth and quickly wrote her name on his heart.
What name should I write? Of course, I would write "Yin Taojiang".
The tip of the hairpin made each stroke, carrying the power of the contract, and engraved her mark on the surface of the crystal.
Ye Xiaoman was worried that Yue Mushan would be in pain, so she wrote very quickly. However, Yue Mushan was intoxicated throughout the whole process, with his eyes half closed, his expression dazed, his soft lips half open, and he made a low sound because he was too comfortable.
It was so refreshing that clear saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.
When Ye Xiaoman finished writing the last stroke, heaven and earth sensed the formation of a major contract. Auspicious clouds gathered, huge fish leaped into the abyss, spiritual beasts stood on the mountaintops and cheered, and all living things expressed their celebration in various ways.
Ye Xiaoman also felt the changes in Yuemu Mountain's spiritual sea. The space exploded like fireworks, scattering countless brilliant points of light. For a moment, tens of thousands of stars whistled and fell in front of her eyes, turning into flying petals.
Ye Xiaoman and Yue Mushan held hands, looked up to admire the falling light spots, and felt Yue Mushan's ecstasy.
Yue Muchan's soul's chest healed automatically, and he handed the hairpin to Ye Xiaoman.
"Sister, from now on, I am yours."
Ye Xiaoman's consciousness withdrew from Yue Muchan's spiritual sea. She opened her eyes and found that there was a bone hairpin in the middle of Yue Muchan's palm.
Yue Mushan's half-closed eyes also regained their spirit. He finally ushered in the moment of being completely marked. His heart was filled with happiness because of the addition of Ye Xiaoman's name.
He blinked his moist eyes, and the tears that had been welling up in his eyes finally fell with joy.
He hugged Ye Xiaoman tightly and sank into the sheets.
The silver ornaments on her body made pleasant sounds as they collided with each other, and the silver flakes on her forehead flickered, illuminating the tenderness in her eyes.
Yue Mushan's warm breath ruffled Ye Xiaoman's bangs, and his tail swirled around her, coquettishly saying, "Sister, spiritual practice?"
Ye Xiaoman had just contracted a great demon for free and was immersed in the joy of the harvest.
This kind of thing is so rare. Yue Mushan has become her medal from then on. As long as she is willing to show off, there are countless people who envy her good fortune.
Ye Xiaoman touched the finest silk satin, and secretly enjoyed happiness with Yue Mushan on the bed given by Ji Wenyi. Just thinking about it was very exciting. She would secretly bring Jiaying with her someday...
She agreed immediately: "Right away."
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During the intermission, the two of them sat face to face and chatted comfortably.
Yue Mushan raised his fingertips and gently touched his neck. The skin there was the softest on his body, a silent invitation.
"If you'd like, sister, you can put the animal taming collar around my neck."
The young boy has a quick mind and can come up with exciting ideas all the time.
"Sister, think about it," Yue Mushan said in her ear with his pink lips pouting, "If I wear the beast collar, whether it's in human form or beast form, and the other end of the strap is in your hand... Sister, just hook it with your hand, and I will..."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaoman gave a thumbs up. After all, after she became a ghost general, part of her personal expenses every month could be reimbursed. It was just right for her to use the ghost lord's money to buy a gift for Yue Mushan without spending a penny.
She immediately agreed, "I'll buy it for you!"
Ye Xiaoman began her career as a ghost general.
Apart from anything else, daily fish, meat, and Ganoderma lucidum fruit are indispensable.
While other humans were stranded in the ghost world and lived in fear, she seemed to be here to experience a different kind of life.
Ye Xiaoman took stock of her sphere of influence.
She now manages seven cities of various sizes, with a permanent population of nearly five million. Each city contains countless villages of various sizes. According to Yue Mushan's statistics, even if she inspects a village every day, she will not be able to finish the inspection in three years.
There are more than a thousand mines in the territory. According to the customary rules of the ghost world, she can take more than 5% of the minerals produced by the mines as her personal property every year.
Every day, when Ye Xiaoman stood at the highest point of the city wall in a dignified manner, overlooking the land under her jurisdiction, she really felt like she was at the pinnacle of her life.
Oh! God is so good to her. The feeling of happiness is too unreal. I always feel like a car accident will happen in the next second.
As the saying goes, a new official will start with three major changes, but Ye Xiaoman did not want to waste people's time and money. She managed the country the same way as her predecessor, Ai Gui. Except for the people she promoted, the entire leadership team remained the same. Except for some exorbitant taxes and levies that she abolished, other policies remained the same.
Therefore, all the ghosts in the jurisdiction peacefully accepted her succession.
Because their lives became better, they even quickly forgot the existence of the unfortunate Ghost General.
The Ghost General Ai originally had fifty or sixty ghost messengers under his command. They had planned to rebel collectively if Ye Xiaoman touched their interests. However, after waiting for a long time, they saw that Ye Xiaoman was governing by doing nothing, eating, drinking and having fun every day, and seemed to be easy to control, so they let down their guard.
Ye Xiaoman asked Yue Mushan to slightly renovate the general's mansion and then invited the ghost messengers to have a feast together in the mansion.
This was her proactive friendly signal, a way to win over others and also a test.
As superiors and subordinates, they go from strangers to familiar friends, and they eat and drink together to build their relationship.
This shows that Ye Xiaoman is really working hard to manage her territory in order to get the 5% commission from the mine every year.
On the day of the banquet, all the ghost messengers were very sensible and arrived on time.
Each person offered 100 kilograms of black ore to celebrate the new boss taking office.
Ye Xiaoman accepted them all with a smile.
The ghost messengers should be more relaxed. The new ghost general is greedy for money, so it will be easier to deal with his shortcomings.
The host and guests took their seats, ate meat and drank wine.
A false warmth.
Ye Xiaoman sat in the main seat and entertained people.
Yue Mushan was busy in and out of the hall, welcoming guests, arranging seats, preparing food and drinks, and dispatching servants. He did everything himself. This was Ye Xiaoman's debut in the power circle of the ghost world, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.
He had memorized the names and biographies of dozens of ghost messengers in advance. When Ye Xiaoman went down to toast and greet them one-on-one in order to show her friendliness, Yue Mushan would follow Ye Xiaoman closely, and when she forgot a name, he would secretly remind her through voice transmission.
The ghost messengers were all smart people. After a few interactions, they realized Yue Mushan's identity and addressed him respectfully as "Mu Fulang", giving Yue Mushan the respect he deserved.
Due to the shortage of manpower in the mansion, the fox demon brought a group of young men from the mine to help.
They stood by to help maintain order and lend a hand when the servants were too busy.
Everyone looked at Yue Mushan and Ye Xiaoman enviously as they moved around the court, and for a moment they were the talk of the town.
I wish I could cling to Ye Xiaoman's thighs.
Find a rich woman and you will have to work less for thirty years. If the man becomes a powerful man in the future, his wife will bring him honor, and his ancestors for eighteen generations will enjoy the benefits, and the whole world will envy him.
Even if he fails to get promoted and is played around with by Ye Xiaoman and then abandoned, while he is with the boss, even if Ye Xiaoman drops a little black ore through her fingers, it will be enough to make him rich.
Except for the fox demon who still behaved indifferently, the other young men with some looks began to become introverted.
"Brother, please help me take a look at my clothes today."
"Don't call me brother, you're a few months older than me... Well, the fabric on you is so thin that it's like you're not wearing anything at all. It's really burning. Who are you trying to seduce?"
"Huh, you're still blaming me? You're the same, your dress is so short it's showing your waist."
"Niwa is flirting with General Yin again. It's been a whole night. Are his eyes going to get cramps?"