Chapter 55
Damn——
Su Chengyue is a complete lunatic! A pervert! So terrifying!!!!
The sound from Chi Ying's end seemed to be severely disturbed, becoming intermittent and eventually disappearing completely, leaving only an unsettling crackling sound.
Su Chengyue seemed to be attracted by the little fox behind Tang An, which was whimpering and speaking in vague human language. A glimmer of great interest flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to grab it, but an ordinary wooden ladle immediately stood between them and accurately blocked his hand.
Su Chengyue paused, raised an eyebrow and looked at Tang An, who was holding a wooden ladle. "Master's memory... has been restored?"
Tang An flipped his wrist and forcefully pushed the man's unruly hand away. He took the opportunity to step back a few steps, crushing the few strange red fruits left on the ground. His voice was cold and icy: "When is it my turn to ask about Master's affairs? If you are still here for that life-extending scheme, then don't bother asking. I will never go back with you."
Upon hearing this, Su Chengyue smiled instead of getting angry, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "Master, you're joking. I came here with great difficulty just to tell you a good news in person."
He approached step by step, his posture elegant but with an irresistible sense of oppression, and finally trapped Tang An in a rocky corner with nowhere to retreat.
"The Great Dao that Master has spent his entire life pursuing..."
He leaned forward slightly, his voice low and malicious.
"Disciple has caught up with, and is even about to surpass, Master."
Tang An tried his best to shrink back, thinking that if they catch up, then they catch up. It’s none of his business.
But he didn't show any emotion on his face, and just said calmly: "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."
"Why don't you do anything about Master's affairs?"
The gloom between Su Chengyue's eyebrows and eyes became even darker, but her tone was filled with a twisted excitement.
"The thing you sought as much as your life, but could not obtain, has now been easily discovered by me. I have to thank Chen Qi. His blood is really a good thing. Not only can it keep you alive, Master, but it can also help me break through the bottleneck that has troubled me for many years."
As he spoke, he suddenly attacked with lightning speed and grabbed Tang An's neck. The force was not strong, but it was full of control.
Su Chengyue leaned closer, with the tip of her nose almost touching the side of Tang An's neck, and sniffed deeply, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
"Master, I'm afraid you've enjoyed Shen Qi's blood quite a bit these days..."
He chuckled, his voice filled with creepy amusement.
"So, what about Shen Qi?"
The cold fingertips tightened slightly.
"Where did Master hide him?"
Tang An lowered his eyes and looked at the person who was almost standing in front of him, and silently endured for three seconds.
Then, lift your knees.
Aim at the target.
A hard blow.
"Well--"
Su Chengyue was caught off guard. He might have imagined countless reactions from his master.
Anger, scolding, even physical combat, but definitely not this kind of underhanded, thug-like tactics!!
Intense pain swept over me instantly.
Su Chengyue groaned, like any ordinary person who had suffered a heavy blow to a vital point. His brows were tightly knitted together, his face turned pale, and cold sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead. The relaxed and controlling posture he had just had was gone, revealing his embarrassment and vulnerability.
Tang An felt gloating for a moment, and when the other party bent over in pain, he quickly suppressed the corner of his mouth, and deftly pulled up the entire vine full of red fruits next to him, and with the surge of spiritual power, he kneaded it into a huge ball that was still dripping juice.
"You're welcome!" Tang An shouted, using all his strength to smash the huge vine ball towards Su Chengyue, who had temporarily lost his fighting ability. "Enjoy your avenue!"
“Master!!! You——”
Su Chengyue was filled with shock and anger. He endured the severe pain and tried to fight back with hand gestures. However, just when his spiritual power was about to condense into shape, his vision suddenly went black.
The vine ball mixed with hallucinogenic juice and a lot of soil fell on his head.
With a loud bang, Su Chengyue was knocked to the ground by the heavy blow and was unable to struggle for a while.
Seeing this, Tang An, who was hiding on the top of the rock wall and observing secretly, jumped down lightly, patted the dust off his hands, turned around and wanted to run away.
At this moment, a cold and familiar voice suddenly exploded in his mind: "Tang An, give me your body."
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. A powerful and brutal force suddenly attacked and pushed Tang An's soul out.
He stumbled and uncontrollably crashed into the little fox next to him.
The field of vision suddenly dropped significantly.
Tang An looked up and saw Gu An, no, it was Su He who occupied Gu An's body now, raising his hand and looking at this immortal body carefully, with a faint spiritual light flowing from his fingertips.
The other party turned around and gave an extremely incongruous smile to the empty cave.
"Thanks, junior."
"I will cherish this rare immortal body."
Tang An, who was temporarily sharing a body with the little fox: "..."
Fuck you!
What the hell are you waiting for here?!
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, right?!
The little fox's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
To Su He, who had just taken over Gu An's body, this scene seemed like this lowly little beast had gone crazy for no apparent reason.
Su He tried to circulate the vast but slightly sluggish spiritual power within him, frowning slightly, as if he was not very satisfied. However, when he thought about achieving his goal, he quickly relaxed.
He looked down at the little fox at his feet, his tone calm but threatening: "Follow me, or die."
The little fox and Tang Yan were suddenly startled and nodded vigorously.
There is an old saying that goes, "He who knows the times is a hero."
Su He curled up the corners of his mouth in satisfaction. He used Gu An's cool and elegant appearance, but made such an evil expression, which looked weird no matter how you looked at it.
"Very good. From now on, you are my spirit beast. As long as you are obedient and have no second thoughts, I will help you cultivate. It is not impossible for you to achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven in the future."
Tang An had no expression on his face: "..."
What a spiritual beast!
He couldn't help but start to reflect deeply on what was wrong with him that he actually fell in love with such a perverted person with late-stage middle school syndrome.
Before leaving, Su He took a last look at Su Chengyue who was still lying unconscious on the ground. After thinking for a while, he felt that this was not safe enough, so he raised his hand and cut the tendons of the other party's limbs, and then cruelly destroyed his Dantian spiritual roots.
Finally, he still seemed uneasy, and with his fingers like a knife, he cut open Su Chengyue's abdomen and directly dug out the soul palace that had become dim.
Su He weighed the faint light in his hand, crushed it casually, and a cruel and satisfied arc appeared at the corner of his lips. He spat out classic villain quotes to his unconscious enemy.
"From now on, I am your past life."
Tang An, who was watching the whole process, kept silent.
How cruel.
Su Chengyue is cruel enough, but Su He is even more vicious and inhumane.
The little fox seemed to be completely frightened by this bloody and horrifying scene. It squeaked and shrank back into the deepest part of its sea of consciousness, leaving all control of its body to Tang An.
So later on, he was like a baby who was just learning to walk, controlling his four uncoordinated fox legs and stumbling to catch up with Su He who was walking away.
Su He seemed to be very familiar with the path to the Ninth Heaven, and he easily brought the newly acquired spirit beast back to Gu An's immortal residence.
Including Su He who just lay down on it, three people have slept on Gu An's bed.
This does not include Chi Ying who occasionally came to visit and sleep with him.
Tang An: “…”
What a cold joke.
But right now there was a joke that was even more hellish, and he didn't know whether he should laugh or not.
That's the idiot Su He, who seemed to have no idea that Gu An's body was just a tattered shell that looked strong on the outside but was weak on the inside and was about to run out of energy.
There was no sign of anything unusual before because it was hanging on by Shen Qi's blood.
It has only been less than three days now, and without blood to sustain his life, the real hidden danger can no longer be suppressed.
For example, Su He has started to cough up blood frequently, and he has to take a breath after walking three steps. He sometimes feels dizzy and even bumps into walls or pillars while walking.
But he seemed to prefer to firmly believe that he was a sweet burden who had accidentally gone astray while practicing peerless magic, rather than believe that this body was simply a defective product that was about to be scrapped.
Tang An laughed wildly in his heart, and was so happy that he pulled out the little fox who was sleeping soundly from his sea of consciousness, ruaruarua.
Fortunately, Shen Qi has not been found by Su He yet.
Speaking of this, we have to thank Gu An's exclusive secret method of the world in his sleeve. Its principle is probably similar to that of a modern password safe. Without specific soul imprints and spells, it cannot be opened at all.
Looking at Su He sitting in front of the bronze mirror, facing the new white hair on his temples, sometimes laughing and sometimes gloomy.
Tang An sighed softly.
Heaven has its own way of retribution, and no one can escape it.
but……
He rolled his eyes, looked at the misty sea of clouds outside the window, and nudged the little fox sleeping soundly in his arms with his paw: "Wake up, don't sleep anymore, I'll take you to a fun place."
The little fox lazily opened his eyes, yawned loudly, and said perfunctorily: "Ah..."
While Su He was still immersed in the shock of growing wrinkles, a fiery red little fox quietly slipped out of the fairy palace and returned to the human world.
Because the little fox's cultivation level was not high, it landed near a busy market this time.
As it fell from the sky, it had the good fortune to hit a piece of white cloth, knocking over a wooden sign next to it that read "Selling Myself to Bury My Father" and breaking it in two.
Before the little fox could get up in a daze, a strong and powerful hand covered with thin calluses roughly grabbed the skin on the back of its neck and lifted it up from the white cloth.
Through the little fox's vision, Tang An could clearly see the appearance of the man in front of him.
He had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a healthy honey-colored complexion. He casually wore a washed-out, coarse linen shirt, its buttons unkempt, revealing his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles. He exuded a primitive, wild, and somewhat uninhibited aura, much like...
Tang An was stunned.
Isn’t this his unlucky boss He Chenzhou, who is keen on open relationships in modern society?
Let’s call this ancient version Xiao He for now.
It was such a cold day, but Xiao He was dressed so coolly. With the thick calluses on his palms and the tough look that seemed as if he was ready for a fight at any time, he gave off an aura of "waiting for a rich lady to take me home".
Tang An finally couldn't help it, he chuckled and fell down laughing in his sea of consciousness.
The violent vibration of the soul also affected the little fox's body, so the little fox also let out a series of strange cackles.
Xiao He looked at the white cloth that was half-open to reveal his old father's body underneath, and then looked at the vixen in his hand who was smiling wildly without any remorse, and his eyebrows instantly became as sharp as a knife.
"During the period of mourning, it's not appropriate to see blood." He seemed to be saying this to himself, suppressing his anger, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth, "Get away."
After saying that, Xiao He raised his arm and threw the little fox to the side of the street without any hesitation.
Just at this moment, a gorgeously decorated carriage came galloping over. The coachman was startled by the red shadow that suddenly flew out, and hurriedly pulled the reins tightly.
“Whoa—”
The horse pulling the carriage was frightened and raised its front hooves high, almost causing the entire carriage to fall over. The coachman pulled the carriage back to the ground with force, and the wheels made a harsh friction sound.
Dust settled and the carriage door was angrily pushed open by someone from the inside.
A young man dressed in fine silk and expensive fox fur, with a face as delicate and pretty as a porcelain doll, jumped down with a sullen face.
"What's going on?! Which blind bastard scared my carriage?!" His voice was clear, but full of arrogance and anger.
The little fox, which had already switched to Tang An's dominant mode, had just gotten up from the ground, but before it could run, the servant brought by the young master grabbed its tail and lifted it upside down.
"Is it you, you damn beast?!" The young man walked forward angrily, and the face appeared completely in Tang An's eyes.
Tang An was shocked again.
Luo, Roy????????????
He immediately burst out laughing again.
The fox's laughter is indeed not very pleasant most of the time, especially in this situation, it sounds full of sarcasm and gloating.
The young man's fair little face instantly became colorful with anger, changing into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple one by one.
His chest heaved violently, and he pointed at the little fox, his fingers trembling. "You, you damned beast! How dare you laugh at me?!"
The little fox Euan took the opportunity to twist his body and break free from the servant's hands. After landing, he did not hesitate and rushed to Xiao He who was about to cover the white cloth again.
Let me add bricks and tiles to your fate! ! ! !
It was even so clever that it hid behind Xiao He, only sticking out a small head and continuing to make a laugh at the young man.
Seeing this, the young man, who looked exactly like Roy, was furious and immediately shouted, "Quick! Everyone, come on! Catch that damn fox! Skin it and make a scarf for me!"
In an instant, the already bustling market exploded.
First, Xiao He was forced to pick up the carrying pole at hand and try to drive away the fox spirit that brought trouble. Then the coachman and servants brought by the young master rushed forward and tried to catch her. The young master himself was like a passionate orchestra conductor, standing in a safe place, pointing and gesticulating, with rich expressions, sometimes jumping up and down, sometimes clapping and cheering, and when he couldn't catch the fox, he would stamp his feet in anger and curse his ancestors.
Seeing that the body and white cloth of his old father who had just rested were about to be trampled by this chaotic crowd, Xiao He's face became completely gloomy.
He stopped chasing the little fox, slammed the carrying pole to the ground, and turned his spearhead directly to the spoiled young man who was standing aside and fanning the flames.
Xiao He strode forward, his tall figure imposing an oppressive presence as he stared down at the other man. "My father's body was trampled on by your men no less than five times. How do you want to settle this?"
Although the young master was outshined in height and imposing manner, his arrogant temper remained undiminished. He straightened his back and raised his chin, "I caught a beast that frightened my carriage. Accidental injuries were inevitable during the capture process. Who told you to..."
He paused, his eyes unconsciously sweeping over the other person's clothes that were disheveled from the fight.
The sweat-soaked chest rose and fell slightly, and the beads of sweat rolled down the honey-colored skin and slid into the depths that attracted people's imagination...
The young man's face suddenly turned red, and the unreasonable words on his lips were stuck, and he stammered: "You, you..."
His gaze uncontrollably darted downwards, quickly sweeping over the other man's bulging, masculine features, even in his coarse trousers. He swallowed unconsciously, suddenly feeling his legs go weak, and his voice distorted: "You...I want you!"
He immediately took out a heavy bag of silver from his arms and without even looking at it, smashed it hard on Xiao He's muscular chest, making a dull sound.
"Selling yourself to bury your father, right?"
The young man tried to remain calm, but his eyes were wandering and his ears were red as if dripping blood.
"Very, very filial! I...I bought it!"
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