Those Years I Hugged Tongtian's Thigh in the Great Desolation

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Chapter 87 The Way to Control Your Husband◇

Chapter 87 The Way to Control Your Husband◇

◎Reincarnation into the human race◎

The underworld is dark and filled with ghosts. Although Hou Tu is the ancestor of earth witches, she cannot stand the gloom and darkness in the underworld. But after Hou Yi expressed his willingness to become Kong Shuang's disciple, she saw a rare light in his eyes that was rarely seen in the underworld.

She thought that if there was such a sincere young man who so devoutly asked to be her disciple, she would agree without hesitation.

But Houyi wanted to become Kong Shuang's disciple. As Houyi's elder brother, she was very pleased with the vision of the younger generation. If Houyi really became Kong Shuang's disciple, he would definitely benefit a lot.

She felt that Kong Shuang would never say no in front of her.

But Kong Shuang frowned slightly, then shook his head: "No!"

Hou Tu was speechless and almost thought she had misheard.

Hou Yi raised his eyes, a hint of disbelief in them, and stammered, "Is there anything wrong with me? But didn't you praise me before?"

Kong Shuang replied ruthlessly: "Praising you is one thing, not accepting you as a disciple is another!"

Houyi covered his chest and looked extremely hurt.

Kong Shuang remained calm and ignored Houyi's injured expression. Her decision not to accept him as a disciple had nothing to do with whether he was Houyi or not. When Jin Ling wanted to take her as his disciple, she never thought of agreeing.

She has few family ties and doesn't want to have a close relationship like a master and disciple with too many people.

In short, we can be friends, but don't even think about going any further.

Similarly, it has nothing to do with whether she praises Houyi or not!

But Hou Yi was truly heartbroken. Seeing him so heartbroken, Kong Shuang could only sigh, "Well, although we are not destined to be master and disciple, we do have a karmic connection. I will grant you one wish to settle the karmic connection."

Hou Yi's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak when he heard Kong Shuang say, "Besides accepting you as a disciple and it's related to Chang'e."

Hou Yi's eyes dimmed again, he lowered his head and said sullenly, "That's it."

Kong Shuang ignored the boy's concerns, cleared his throat, and said, "You are fine, but I am. Hou Yi, although you died due to the karma of the witch and lich clans, you relied on your witch clan and your innate supernatural powers to hunt humans for fun. I will punish you by reincarnating into the human race. Are you willing?"

Hou Yi said sadly, "Hou Yi is willing."

Kong Shuang looked at Hou Tu again: "What do you think, sage?"

Kong Shuang can now be regarded as a great benefactor of the Wu clan, so Hou Tu naturally has no choice but to respond. At the same time, she thought that although Kong Shuang refused to accept Hou Yi as his disciple, he was willing to handle the matter of Hou Yi's reincarnation, which shows that there is still room for maneuver in this matter.

After sending Houyi to reincarnation, Kong Shuang immediately remembered Nuwa's invitation. She still had Fuxi's soul in her hand, so she wanted to take advantage of this invitation to hand Fuxi's soul over to Nuwa.

Arriving at the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa felt a pang of pain in her nose when she saw the small ball of light in Kongshuang's hand. She turned her head away and said, "What are you doing to me? He would rather die for Di Jun than even think of me. It's better to let him die."

The tsundere look was very different from Hou Tu's excitement.

Kong Shuang chuckled and said deliberately: "Since fellow Daoist doesn't want it, then I will send it to the Heavenly Palace. If the demons knew that the demon commander's soul was here, they would surely be very happy."

She felt disgusted when Nuwa from Heaven was mentioned, and she felt resentful and angry towards Fuxi. However, no matter how much she complained, he was still her brother and her husband, so she still had to do what she had to do.

Fuxi's spirit is here, and his resurrection is imminent.

But the more Nuwa thought about it, the angrier she became. No matter how she persuaded Fuxi, he insisted on following Di Jun, and ended up like this. She had to clean up the mess for him and help him resurrect.

Seeing Nuwa's angry expression, Kong Shuang could guess what she was thinking. He immediately said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Fuxi has died. The grudges and karma from his previous life have all disappeared completely. Why don't you sever all ties between him and the demon race?"

Nuwa's eyes widened, and she asked uncertainly, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

Kong Shuang raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten your noble position since you left Mount Buzhou?"

Nuwa immediately thought that in addition to the title of saint, she was also called the Holy Mother of the human race. She suddenly understood the profound meaning of Kong Shuang's words - to let Fuxi change his background and be reborn as a human.

She is the mother of the human race. Once Fuxi becomes a human, she will be able to completely control him in her hands. At that time, no matter how handsome or ugly Emperor Jun is, no one will be able to snatch him away from her.

The more Nuwa thought about it, the more excited she became. She excitedly grabbed Kong Shuang's hand and thanked him, "Fellow Daoist, you still have a solution. Nuwa is very grateful."

Kong Shuang smiled but said nothing.

Although Nuwa has a deep affection for Fuxi, she is a saint after all, and saints are naturally proud. Fuxi ignores Nuwa for Di Jun time and time again. How can Nuwa tolerate this?

Transforming Fuxi into a human being is both a way to sever his connection with the demon race and a punishment for him.

Thinking of the same thing, Nuwa narrowed her eyes contentedly. Her originally round pupils like those of humans proudly turned into vertical pupils like a snake, emitting a faint green light.

The next moment, Nuwa's Taoist child came in and reported: "The Sage of Shangqing has arrived at the Wa Palace."

Hearing Tongtian's name, Kong Shuang was stunned for a moment, and cheered softly. Before Nuwa could open her mouth to invite people in, she flew out.

The next second, he fell into an embrace filled with a cold and refreshing fragrance: "Tongtian—Tongtian, did you miss me and come here specially for me?"

Tongtian thought Kong Shuang was abusing her power in Heaven at this time, but he didn't expect her to appear here too.

After becoming senior apprentice brother and sister with Nuwa, this was his second time to come to Nuwa's Taoist temple. The last time was when Nuwa became a saint. He came twice and the two met twice. This shows how high the probability is.

The probability of it being there is much higher than the Wuzhuangguan Immortal Volcano.

Tongtian pursed his lips slightly, his face a little gloomy. Having known Kong Shuang for so many years, he had met countless bad peach blossoms with her, from the passionate Taiyi to the reserved Minghe who always appeared in front of her with a cynical image. Tongtian thought he could handle it calmly and steadily.

He never took those people seriously.

The only two people who had ever been jealous were the mysterious Taoist who had once hidden in her consciousness and later ran into the Qingxin Bell, and the other was Nuwa.

He was helpless about the former, and even more helpless about the latter!

He couldn't just butt in when the female cultivators were talking privately.

Seeing that he was silent, Kong Shuang pinched him and asked, "Why are you silent?"

It was like tickling an itch for the saint. Tongtian frowned and grabbed her hand, answering seriously: "I was asked by Taiyi to come and see fellow Taoist Nuwa."

It turned out to be none of his business, or because of his good friend, Kong Shuang snorted and withdrew from his arms: "In this case, for your Taiyi, I will not bother you anymore."

This action undoubtedly pleased Tongtian. He chuckled, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her back into his arms, unable to move. He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Isn't it more pleasant to meet unexpectedly?"

Kong Shuang's eyebrows bloomed.

When Nuwa hurried out to greet them, she saw this scene.

Tongtian made Kong Shuang unhappy, but he turned around and coaxed her. He was even pulled by her sleeves with a doting look on his face, and she agreed to a bunch of unequal treaties.

Nuwa watched from the side and laughed along with the two of them unconsciously. Then she turned around and thought of herself and sighed for herself.

It seems that I have to find some time to learn how to control my husband from Kong Shuang!