Chapter 237 Torturing Yang Xian
"It took a lot of effort to find this dog." Su Chenjin said indifferently, "You are eighteen years old this year?"
Yang Xian gathered his thoughts, forced himself to remain calm, and replied, "Yes."
"It's a good thing for young people to feel that they can do it, but smart people should choose a more appropriate path." Su Chenjin took a deep look at Yang Xian's clenched fist, stood up, and said, "Take Maomao away yourself."
The way back was too bumpy, and it was late at night, so Su Chenjin had no plans to return to the Su family manor.
There just happened to be a villa nearby that he had bought when he was young, and it had been being cleaned all the time, so it was a perfect opportunity for him to use it to rest.
After Su Chenjin left, Yang Xian kept staring at Su Chenjin's back, and suddenly someone patted his shoulder.
Yang Xian grabbed the hand without any hesitation and was about to throw the opponent over his shoulder, but he failed.
The person who took the photo of him was Taoist Qingxu.
Qingxu had just discussed something with Su Chenjin. The two of them had WeChat and chatted by typing. It was very quiet and would not disturb Mianmian.
Now that Su Chenjin has left, he also spoke to Yang Xian specifically. Qingxu was also curious about Yang Xian, so he patted Yang Xian on the shoulder.
Who knew Yang Xian’s reaction would be so big!
However, as the master of a temple, Qingxu was not as frail as he appeared to be. He remained motionless and stared at Yang Xian with a smile: "Young man, you react very quickly."
Being told "young" twice in a row, Yang Xian was a little unconvinced: "Weren't you young once too?"
Qingxu smiled and said, "You are right. When I was your age, I carried four loads of water every day from a well ten miles down the mountain to the temple. It took me two hours to go back and forth. It is different now."
If you are a curious person, you might immediately ask: "Now you can't do it?"
But Yang Xian just looked Qingxu up and down, with a look of doubt on his face, without saying a word.
Qingxu didn't hear Yang Xian's question, so he could only continue speaking: "Now the Taoist priest can carry ten loads of water at a time, and it takes 10 minutes to go back and forth. What do you think? Do you want to be like the Taoist priest?"
Yang Xian remained silent.
Qingxu raised his finger and pointed at his forehead: "Master, I can see that you seem to have opened your third eye, but you can't control it yet. Do you want me to help you?"
Yang Xian covered his forehead.
In fact, he felt the same way.
Seeing Lulu beside Mianmian and the wooden man of Mianmian, it seemed like there was an extra eye doing all these things.
Now after hearing Qingxu's words, he realized that this place was in the middle of the forehead.
"I don't need your help." Yang Xian thought of the third eye of Erlang Shen on the statue and said in protest, "I don't need to open any third eye!"
He is Yang Xian, not Yang Jian! No one can make him become someone else!
Even though he was rejected, Qingxu didn't get angry.
He smiled and pointed at Yang Xian's pocket.
"There is something special in your sleeve pocket."
Yang Xian reached out to the sleeve pocket of the ancient official uniform on his body and actually took out two yellow talismans from it.
"This is a diamond amulet, which can protect you from all kinds of attacks. As for the other one, I am ignorant, but it may be a talisman created by my junior sister's family. The talisman cannot be soaked in water, otherwise it will lose its effect." Qingxu stroked his beard and shook his head. "My junior sister may look young, but she is very smart. She is worthy of being the blood of the Jiang family."
Yang Xian didn't know where the talisman came from. He stared at it for a long time.
When he looked up again, Yang Xian discovered that Qingxu and his disciples had already left.
Yang Xian rolled up the dog skin of Maomao No. 2 in one hand and held the yellow talisman in the other, and started to walk out.
This cave is also part of the film and television city. After walking out of this area, you can see that there are still crews working late into the night to film and catch up with the schedule.
He walked out silently and arrived at the hotel he had booked.
The hotel was very cheap, and the people who stayed there were all extras who came to the North City to pursue their dreams. Since they were all men, there was nothing special about it, and it didn't matter if they slept in a long bunk bed.
Yang Xian's room was now full of people sleeping.
These men don’t care whether there was anyone around yesterday. You didn’t come back, and I went to bed first. The place is mine, so why should I care who you are?
Yang Xian first went to the bathroom to take off his costume and clothes, then hung them together with the dog skin and the talisman above the shower cubicle, then turned on the shower and started taking a shower.
In summer, I wear a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of 10-yuan shorts.
Yang Xian put his shorts and shorts under his feet and used the public toiletries to clean them to remove the smell of sweat.
Just as he was stepping on the clothes with great concentration, a slight sound came from outside, as if some sharp nails were scratching on the glass.
Yang Xian was shocked.
It was already early in the morning, and he was the only one here. The shower cubicle was only blocked by a piece of cloth, and when the window was opened, the wind blew directly inside.
It shouldn't be cold on a summer night, but Yang Xian felt that all the hairs on his body were standing up in the wind and he felt extremely cold.
"My dear nephew, why are you taking a bath alone?"
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Suddenly, Hu Yaoyao's charming voice came from outside the curtain.
The muscles on Yang Xian's back tensed, and he looked up at the yellow talisman he had placed in the rolled-up sleeves of his costume.
Originally, he wanted to throw away the talisman paper and no longer wanted to accept Su Mianmian's kindness, for he was afraid that he would turn into Erlang Shen and become another person.
But after thinking about it, I somehow decided to keep the talisman.
Yang Xian frowned slightly as he heard the footsteps getting closer outside.
He actually just didn't want to have any contact with Su Mianmian anymore, and taking the initiative to kill Hu Yaoyao was also a way to atone for his sins. When he heard Su Mianmian say that Hu Yaoyao was not dead, he knew that Hu Yaoyao would definitely come looking for him again! Monsters are not necessarily bad, just like people, but Hu Yaoyao is definitely the kind of evil monster with blood on her hands! How could such an evil monster not come to retaliate after suffering a loss?
During the past ten years of wandering around outside, Yang Xian had no idea how many times he had been retaliated against.
"My dear nephew, why don't you take a bath and talk?" Hu Yaoyao's voice is getting closer and closer, and the ending tone is seductive. "Do you want your aunt to help you wash? Tsk tsk tsk, you are such a grown-up, why are you still like this?"
As he spoke, the curtain was lifted.
Just listening to the soft and charming voice, one would think that the owner of the voice was a beautiful girl. However, the one who opened the curtain at this time was a human-shaped fox with red hair and walking upright.
Her tail was swinging behind her, and her whole body exuded a cold and evil aura.
After seeing Yang Xian's face, Hu Yaoyao's pupils shrank even more.
She was a demon who had been in the mortal world for hundreds of years, relying on the soul-splitting technique to escape from pursuit time and time again. This time, she just thought that her plan against a child would definitely succeed, and she was a little too careless, and her soul and spirit were taken away.
She was so careful and investigated all the information she could, but she still underestimated the enemy due to the huge temptation.
A child actually had a more powerful illusion technique than hers. He used it in conjunction with puppetry to hide his body in the cave, causing her to suffer such a great loss.
Now, I will get back the loss from the reincarnation of Erlang Shen in front of me.
After reincarnation, Yang Xian has not yet merged with his real body. Now, he is just an ordinary mortal. He has parted ways with the Su family and Taoist Qingxu. It must be because he hurt Su Mianmian that both sides have been in trouble. He is the easiest target to deal with.
Hu Yaoyao had already figured out how to torture Yang Xian.
The gods who entered the world would disappear when they died. If she digested Yang Xian's soul, she could get a god status at least!
Thinking of this, Hu Yaoyao's tail wagged even more happily.
She licked her tongue, her eyes lingering on Yang Xian's thin but muscular young body.
It seems like it would be a good idea to take some Yuan Yang before torturing her? (End of this chapter)