Chapter 65: A delicate flower, but able to fight



㣉Night.

The sound of sutra chanting continued in the main hall of Izumo-kan, mixed with the occasional whispers of people praying for their children.

Xie Shu was sent down the mountain.

Qing Wu didn't care what excuse Xiao Chenyan used. Anyway, Xiao Chenyan's soldiers were guarding outside the mountain. As long as they left Chuyun Temple, they would be safe.

As a bold and vicious woman who dared to have an affair, she was now tied up hands and feet and locked in a utility room.

Qing Wu lay on the haystack and yawned.

'Madame Bai' was also tied up nearby with the little fox in her arms. Unlike Qing Wu who was calm, she was much more nervous.

The knots on their hands were not tied tightly and could be untied with just a little effort.

"Princess, will that pervert Wuchen really come tonight?"

"Of course." Qing Wu sighed. "Sex addicts have nothing else in their minds except that kind of thing. They are stubborn and will never change. This kind of chicken should be thrown into the hell of castration and pounded inch by inch until it is completely clean."

Baimei and the little fox shuddered at the same time.

"Then it's up to the princess tonight."

Qing Wu opened her beautiful eyes and said, "What a joke! Princess Yu is a delicate girl now and can't use any magic. If that pervert comes, of course you guys have to take over."

White Eyebrow & Little Fox: "I, we?"

Qing Wu curled her lips: "What else?"

What a joke! Even if it’s a puppet body, that pervert is not worthy of touching it!

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

Qing Wu gave Bai Mei a look and closed her eyes pretending to sleep.

Baimei also quickly closed his eyes.

The next moment, a twisted black shadow came in from the crack of the door. After coming in, it hunched its body and looked at the two people in the room.

The sticky and disgusting gaze first fell on Qing Wu, and suddenly became confused.

It’s strange, Princess Yan should be imprisoned here, right?

In the sight of the pervert, there was only a small straw man where Qing Wu was lying, with an iris stuck on its head.

The pervert frowned, thinking that since he was already here, he must not fail, and his eyes fell on Baimei.

Although this old woman is ugly, her chest is bulging, so it's not impossible to take action against her.

After all, they are all women, right in front of me, so why should I let them go?

The pervert thought about it and floated towards Baimei.

Baimei only felt a negative energy coming, as if something was drilling into his body, and a surge of rage rising to the top of his head.

God damn, this bastard Wu Chen is really not picky, he even dressed up as an old woman, and this pervert still had the guts to eat him!!

At the moment when the pervert reached out his hand to Baimei's chest, the little fox with fake breasts couldn't help it anymore. She crawled out from her clothes and bit the pervert's hand hard.

Baimei suddenly opened his eyes, and the old man and the ghost looked at each other.

I don't know who shouted first.

Baimei's face was ferocious, and he was ready to risk his life to clear the door first.

With a bang.

A kick came from behind, knocking the pervert to the ground. The woman's delicate feet stepped on the head of his penis, grinding it and grinding it until it became a piece of paper-thin.

Baimei and Little Fox were stunned, looking at the woman who was standing with her arms crossed, ravaging the pervert with an expressionless face.

The old man and the fox swallowed their saliva and said, "No... Didn't you say that you can't use magic, Jiaoyiduo?"

Qing Wu raised her eyebrows: "Does it require magic to deal with this kind of cured chicken?"

Baimei and the little fox shook their heads in unison.

The next moment, Qing Wu threw a chain to Bai Mei: "Tie him up."

"Is this a soul-binding chain?" Bai Mei was stunned and embarrassed: "Princess, I'm afraid I don't have the strength to pick up this chain now."

Not only do I not have the ability, I also don't have the luck.

If a living person touches the soul-catching lock, his soul will be hooked out.

"If I say you can do it, then you can do it. Hurry up." Qing Wu urged impatiently.

Baimei could only pick up the soul-catching lock with gritted teeth. He felt a chill on his hand, but his soul was safe and sound, which shocked him.

How is this possible?

He didn't dare to delay and quickly tied up the pervert with the soul-catching lock.

At this moment, another ghost head appeared from the shoulder of the pervert. The ghost head looked exactly like Wu Chen. He looked around in fear. At a close distance, he finally recognized Bai Mei:

“Master…Master!!”

"Bah!" Baimei spat, his old face painted with rouge and powder flashing with anger: "Shameless and despicable thing, I don't want a disciple like you!"

I have no shame? You old man dressed as a woman, how dare you insult me?

"You... isn't your cultivation all wasted? You... and you..." He looked at Qing Wu in horror.

It was this woman who just stepped on the pervert's head and forced him out.

"Who are you?"

Qing Wu kicked him in the face again and looked at him disdainfully: "Take me to find Xirang."

Wu Chen's expression changed.

"Don't try to play tricks. The soul-binding lock is here. It's easy to disperse your soul."

Wu Chen's eyes were filled with resentment, knowing that he had fallen into a big trouble this time.

But since this woman mentioned Xirang, he suddenly had an idea. Well, no matter whether they are human or ghost, as long as they don't have the mark of Lord Qu Huang, they will be swallowed up by Xirang if they enter there.

This woman wanted to die, so he helped her!

"I'll take you there, don't kill me, don't kill me..." Wu Chen nodded in fear.

Baimei pulled the soul-lock and pulled him up from the ground.

When they came out of the sundries, they heard a constant noise outside and the lights of many torches in the distance.

Qing Wu didn't see Xiao Chenyan, and guessed that the Longwei Army had gone up the mountain, so she signaled Bai Mei to hurry up.

Wu Chen's soul led the way in front, heading towards the back mountain.

Baimei felt sick when he saw his evil behavior.

Wu Chen looked extremely scary. Two heads grew on the neck of his soul, one was his own and the other was the head of the squashed pervert.

"You don't want to be a good person, but you want to be a ghost."

"What's the matter? Do you look down on ghosts?" Qing Wu suddenly sneered.

Bai Mei was depressed and said, "Princess, I'm talking about these evildoers in the temple."

Qing Wu looked indifferent: "People have good and evil, and so do ghosts. Although you are possessed by ghosts, if you can't control your own greed and lust, where will there be loopholes for ghosts to sneak into?"

"Take your disciple for example. His soul has merged with the sex demon. Do you know how this happened?"

Baimei shook his head. He had practiced asceticism in the past and had subdued demons and caught monsters, but his understanding of ghosts was obviously not as good as that of Qingwu, the old ghost.

"Although the Xirang amplifies their own greed and lust, the fact that they can merge with ghosts shows that their souls have long been dirty." Qing Wu sneered in a low voice, which was particularly chilling at night: "This guy took the initiative to sell himself to ghosts."

Baimei's heart sank deeper and deeper.

He couldn't understand. This was the Izumo Monastery where he had lived for most of his life. Was there no good person among the disciples in the temple... No, it should be said that there was no one who deserved to be called a "human"?

Wu Chen was leading the way in front. When he heard Qing Wu's words, he felt extremely disdainful.

What about greed, lust, and restraining oneself? It’s all bullshit!

A person's life is only a few decades long. Life in this temple is hard and one is subject to various restrictions.

He was just unlucky and was reborn as an ordinary person. If he was born into a noble family, he could easily have many wives and concubines, and he wouldn't even have to ask for anything, as there would be many women throwing themselves into his arms.

Since he couldn't enjoy life as a human, he might as well be a ghost! Those noble ladies usually looked down on others, but they still came to the temple to kneel and kowtow, praying for children.

Whenever he came to the women in his ghost body, they would refuse at first, but when they heard that he was there to give them children, they would all take the initiative like pugs.

They are just a bunch of bitches!

Who is nobler than who!

Wu Chen's expression was filled with extreme resentment. When he got the Xirang Ghost Prison refined by Lord Qu Huang, he would make sure that bitch Princess Yan would be taught a lesson!

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