Chapter 154: Rebirth Secret Rebirth Bamboo Yellow
"Hmph!" Zhu Huang sneered, "I was wondering why you hit your master. Turns out you already knew I was a demon, so you didn't let him touch me. I guess you're afraid I might have some magic."
Lingxiang smiled upon hearing this, twisting her braids and saying, "It's not that I'm worried about something on you, but my master is a very upright person. If he finds something and alerts the enemy, then we won't be able to catch the thief."
Hearing this, Bai Yang beside him became furious and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you kill him to prevent future troubles!"
Zhu Huang, on the other hand, looked helpless: "Why are you so anxious? She's just a little disciple, just a little clever. Are you still afraid of her?"
Lingxiang sneered, showing no fear at all: "Even if she has the will to kill me, she probably doesn't have the strength to do so. Am I right, Yinghua?"
Zhu Huang was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. However, the laughter sounded extremely seductive, and it was totally unlike what a little girl should laugh like.
"That brat betrayed the Demon Lord after all. He even told you about me. Doesn't he care about his mother anymore?!"
"I don't think anyone could survive in your hands, especially after seeing what you're capable of."
Zhu Huang's smile froze when he heard this, and he immediately yelled at Ling Xiang viciously: "Little witch, I think you don't want to live today!"
As soon as she said that, Zhu Huang's face wrinkled as if she was shedding skin. In a moment, a piece of human skin fell off her body, and behind the human skin was a seductive woman in revealing clothes, but...
But the woman's whole body was covered with bruises, and there was a large bruise on her face.
Lingxiang was delighted when she saw this: "Oh, it seems that the power of this Cizhu Sword is indeed extraordinary. Judging from the look on your face, you will be in a state of disgrace for at least ten days or half a month. How can a female general under the command of the Demon Lord be so weak and unable to withstand a fight!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like adding fuel to the fire, causing Yinghuan to immediately jump up, screaming and rushing towards Lingxiang.
"Little witch! I will kill you today!"
Yinghuan came with great force, but Lingxiang did not panic. When Yinghuan came close to her, she turned around and hid behind a tree. At that moment, a man in white clothes flashed out, and then with a flick of his finger, he raised a shield to block Yinghuan's attack.
This person is none other than Master Fuyin!
As soon as Master Fuyin took on Yinghuan's attack, he immediately drew out his whisk, chanted some incantations, and struck Yinghuan in the face.
Although Yinghuan was injured by the Cizhu Sword, she was still a powerful general under the Demon Lord. As soon as she saw the whisk in Master Fuyin's hand, she immediately withdrew her strength and retreated.
When Master Fuyin saw that his move missed, he immediately moved forward and chopped it down with the whisk in his hand carrying spiritual energy.
Yinghuan was unable to dodge in time and thought that she would be hit by this blow, but unexpectedly a tail grew out from behind her and rolled up Baiyang behind her to block in front of her.
Master Fuyin had no time to retract his strength, and all the spiritual energy contained in the whisk hit Bai Yang. Bai Yang was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and died.
As soon as Bai Yang died, Yinghuan threw him to Master Fuyin, who had no choice but to reach out and take him.
At this moment, Yinghua shouted at Lingxiang:
"Little witch, if you ever fall into my hands, I will make sure you know what it means to live a life worse than death!"
Then he turned around and jumped off the cliff, but he was instantly hidden in the darkness and no trace of him could be seen.
Lingxiang calmly ran to the edge of the cliff and shouted into the boundless darkness, "Let's not be so polite. Reciprocity is inevitably a bit cliché. Why don't you just fall to your death like this? It would be best if we never see each other again in the next life or death!!"
Master Fuyin smiled at first, then he looked at Bai Yang, who was already dead in his arms, and felt embarrassed.
Although this person was a traitor of the Kunwu Sect, he was still a disciple of Xuan Huai Zhenren after all. How could he explain to Xuan Huai Zhenren that he was killed by this whisk?
At this time, Master Xuan Huai flashed out from behind the tree. His already silver hair was now covered in sorrow, and he looked even older.
Seeing him like this, Master Fuyin quickly apologized, "It's my fault. I didn't consider the demons' cunningness and beat your beloved disciple to death. If you're still angry, then..."
Before he could finish his words, Master Xuan Huai raised his hand to stop him. "Don't blame yourself, fellow Daoist. He deserves this fate entirely because of his own fault. He can't blame anyone else. But he's been by my side since he was a child. Seeing him like this, I really can't help myself."
Bai Yang probably never thought until his death that Yinghuan would use him as a shield to avoid harm. His face was frozen in shock, and he died with his eyes open.
Just as Xuan Huai Zhenren trembled and reached out to cover his eyes, he heard Lingxiang sigh beside him:
"Ah, those who deserve to die are treated with such pity, while those who don't deserve to die are ignored. You are really very strange, old man."
Upon hearing this, Master Fuyin frowned and immediately opened his mouth to scold Lingxiang, but he closed his mouth when he turned his head.
Lingxiang was holding a bamboo yellow human skin in her hand, counting on her fingers and reciting the secret of rebirth.
"Zhu Huang looked only seventy or eight years old, still innocent and romantic, yet she suffered such a tragic fate. If it weren't for Bai Yang's betrayal, how could she have ended up with only her skin left?" Lingxiang recited the Sutra of the Past Life and then sighed deeply: "I think the one who deserves the most pity is this little girl."
Upon hearing this, Master Xuan Huai's expression became even sadder.
Although Zhu Huang was an orphan picked up by Hong Ying from the foot of the mountain, he had also raised him under her care. As a master, he was naturally heartbroken. However, he had poured so much effort into Bai Yang that it was difficult for him to accept his betrayal.
He had heard Bai Yang and Yinghua's conversation clearly from behind the tree. However, this kid hadn't realized it wasn't that he wouldn't teach him the Ni Ling technique, but rather that his weak constitution made it unsuitable for cultivation. If he wasn't careful, he could die. He hadn't expected him to harbor resentment towards him over this incident. It truly chilled him!
At this moment, Zhu Huang's skin began to glow, and after a moment it turned into bursts of light spots, flying around the three people like fireflies, and then fell in front of the three people, turning into Zhu Huang's appearance.
Although Zhu Huang was still playful, he was fluorescent all over and stared at the three people with a smile.
"Thank you for understanding me, sister. If it weren't for your Rebirth Technique, I don't know how long I would have been trapped in the darkness. It's really dark and scary in there."
"Could it be..." Lingxiang was horrified. Could this be Zhu Huang's soul? !
Just when Lingxiang was surprised, she heard Zhuhuang comforting Master Xuanhuai:
"Master, don't be sad. Zhu Huang didn't feel any pain when he died. He was just locked up in a dark place for no apparent reason. I was very scared at that time, but I got used to it later." Zhu Huang smiled, with no expression of pain on his face.
But after hearing this, Master Xuan Huai could no longer hold back. Tears streamed down his wrinkled face. He called Zhu Huang's name tremblingly and said frankly that he was sorry for her.
Zhu Huang shook his head upon hearing this: "Master has not wronged Zhu Huang. Without Master, Zhu Huang would not have lived so long. It's just that Zhu Huang is reluctant to leave Master and Sister Hongying..."
A bell rang in the darkness, and the sound, carried by the night wind, made people feel cold all over.
"Someone is here to pick me up. Zhu Huang bids farewell to Master. If there is an afterlife, I hope I can continue to be Master's disciple."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Huang turned around and disappeared into the darkness in a moment, leaving only the old man Xuan Huai crying alone.
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