"Take it, this is what you deserve. It would be a waste if you don't take it. Don't worry, there are valuable things here, enough for you to live a good life when you go out."
Chen Miaoyi stuffed the things into her hands, picked up the wedding dress on the bed and put it on.
"You, you want to do it for me?" Chunniang said with emotion.
"Yes, quickly change into my clothes and go to my yard to wait. Don't worry, I will be fine. I am a monk who slays demons and monsters!
Don’t go home after you get out. Be careful that your family will send you back. Your karmic relationship with them in this life has been severed.
If you go back, I will have served you in vain."
Seeing that she refused to leave, Chen Miaoyi simply grabbed her hand and teleported to her room.
"Just stay here, someone will come get you."
There must be some special barrier in this mansion. If she runs away with Chunniang directly, she might be discovered.
Chen Miaoyi returned to Chunniang's yard, changed into her wedding dress, and covered herself with a veil. After a while, a maid came to check on her, and seeing that she was behaving well, she left.
On the other side, Chunniang looked at the monk who suddenly appeared, holding the bag in her arms vigilantly.
Tan Jing grabbed her shoulders and led her into the alley.
"Chun Niang!"
When she saw the man clearly, she ran over with tears streaming down her face.
"Brother Qiu Sheng!"
Tan Jing was in no mood to watch their reunion. "I'll go ahead. Donor Qiu Sheng, remember what I say."
The two hurriedly thanked him, but Tan Jing had disappeared without a trace, and Qiu Sheng put a hat on Chun Niang.
"Let's go, they'll meet us when they get back."
He knew that Chunniang would not be an ungrateful person who could escape alone.
If she didn't know her benefactor's situation, she probably wouldn't be willing to leave.
The two men took advantage of the night and fled madly.
On the other side, Tan Jing appeared in the room.
"The vengeful spirits in those twelve portraits need to be liberated."
As expected of a monk, he wanted to perform salvation as soon as he arrived.
"Find a place to hide first. Hide under the bed. It's safe here." Chen Miaoyi pointed under the bed and asked him to hide there.
Tan Jing looked at her in her wedding dress, which was quite festive. He walked to the closet beside him without changing his expression, meditated, closed the door, and concealed his breath.
"City Lord."
The maid's voice came from outside, and Chen Miaoyi quickly covered her head with a red veil.
Amitabha, Buddha, please bless Tan Jing. He must defeat the city lord, otherwise his cultivation level will not be enough.
"Mother Chun, your husband is here. Please remember to pay your respects to the mistress later. The mistress is very jealous."
When the city lord came in, he did not lift her veil, but first asked her to go and pay her respects to the lady.
"Don't worry, your husband will go with you. It's getting late, so you should get settled as soon as possible."
The city lord lifted the veil, but what he saw was not Chunniang.
"Why is it you?" the city lord asked in horror.
Chen Miaoyi was also shocked. Why didn't Tan Jing react? Are you delayed?
The veil has been lifted, why don’t you take action?
She could only bite the bullet and go ahead, "Actually, I've admired you for a long time, so......"
The city lord laughed heartily. It turned out that he was conquered by his charm!
"You are an interesting little girl, but it's a pity that this city lord has not yet married you. How can I turn it upside down?"
Tsk, you are quite principled.
"Are you going to take action or not?" Chen Miaoyi yelled. The city lord thought she was asking him!
Tan Jing in the cabinet launched a powerful attack, hitting the unsuspecting city lord on the shoulder.
The city lord immediately realized that there was an ambush and reached out to grab Chen Miaoyi. Chen Miaoyi quickly used all the killing moves he had learned in his life.
"Are you from the Hehuan Sect? Did the sect send you?"
The city lord said vigilantly, he has already been expelled from the sect, do you still want to kill him?
Tan Jing came out of the cabinet and wrestled with the city lord. Chen Miaoyi took the opportunity to trip up the city lord.
The room was enchanted, so no one noticed the loud noises from the fight.
Tan Jing gathered his strength, launched a powerful move, pointed his finger towards the sky, and countless golden grids fell down, covering the entire room. The city lord had no way to escape and was trapped in it.
The net immediately shrank around him, and the city lord rolled on the ground like he was wrapped in a cocoon.
"What's the name of this move? Don't others shout it out before using it? Why don't you shout it out?"
Chen Miaoyi asked curiously. The two were very close to each other. The city lord lying on the ground was gritting his teeth in hatred, feeling as if he had been cuckolded.
"Will shouting allow the enemy to prepare early?" Tan Jing asked back.
It seems to make some sense.
"You have killed countless people and deserve to die. I will help you to be reborn today." Tan Jing sentenced the city lord on the ground to death.
"Haha, Baldy, you have quite the personality. I thought you were going to lay down your butcher knife and become a Buddha!"
Chen Miaoyi complained in her heart that Tan Jing had never left anyone alive and he would kill anyone without hesitation.
"This junior sister, we are from the same sect. I admire you for being able to hook up with even a monk!"
"Stop talking nonsense."
The city lord saw at a glance that Chen Miaoyi still had her vital energy. He chanted a mantra, and the scent of cassia flowers suddenly filled the room.
"Let's go and subdue the other one." Tan Jing said.
The city lord immediately started cursing, "Stop! Don't hurt my wife!"
Then he was put into a bell.
The two men walked openly and stopped any servants they met.
The king has been captured, so why should he be afraid of these minions?
"Madam, I come to pay my respects."
Chen Miaoyi walked out of the house unhindered. Everyone in the yard was frozen in place, and Tan Jing concealed his presence and hid in the dark.
"Me? You should call yourself a slave. Being a concubine means being a servant to the mistress. Don't you understand?"
The city lord's wife said arrogantly.
"Where's the city lord?"
"The city lord is tired today, so he allowed me to come alone to pay my respects to the lady."
The City Lord's wife was silent. Tired? What a tired person!
"You must have served the city lord well. Come in, I have a reward for you."
When Chen Miaoyi entered, there was a drowsy smell in the room, and the city lord's wife had her back to her.
"You are very beautiful, but I prefer the next one. I am sorry for letting you down."
She turned her head, revealing a face of a man in his forties or fifties, with sagging skin, severe nasolabial folds, many freckles, and a yellow-gray, unnourished skin.
She looked nothing like the young girl from the daytime.
As soon as she turned around, Chen Miaoyi hit her in the face.
"Ah!!!" The city lord's wife screamed and covered her face with her hands before fighting back. Wisps of purple demonic energy appeared on the injured part.
The two started fighting, and Tan Jing also rushed in. Looking at the appearance of the city lord's wife, his face became gloomy.
The two men joined forces to attack the city lord's wife, and she was soon defeated because her strength was inferior to that of the city lord.
But after she fell down, she felt like there was someone in her stomach, changing shape and churning.
——Dividing line
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