Chapter 35: Trading the Inner Demon Jiang Zhaoyue.
The evil spirit drowned her, and then a woman's figure appeared amid the teeth-grinding sounds of chewing and tearing.
Jiang Zhaoyue was originally wearing a sky-blue dress, but now she was stained with blood from head to toe. The blood soaked her hair and dripped onto the ground along the hem of her dress.
The evil spirit is a soul that can be touched and bitten, but it has no blood. All the blood is her own.
She bit the evil spirit and was bitten by it.
The scars on his body became more and more, but his spirit gradually grew stronger.
Until the last evil spirit that pounced on him was torn to pieces and swallowed.
Jiang Zhaoyue had turned into a bloody man.
Her body was covered with scars and her face had several tearing cuts, which made her originally gentle and pretty face look horrible.
Only her eyes were as red as boiling blood, but she was not as crazy as those of ordinary people possessed by demons.
She is very calm.
With the nourishment of spiritual power, the wound is gradually healing.
Jiang Zhaoyue casually wiped the blood off his face and walked towards the center of the Moon Soul Altar.
Outside the mirror, Fu Lanting's eyes were heavy, and his gaze never left until those evil spirits disappeared and Jiang Zhaoyue stepped forward.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
She still remembered the purpose of this trip, which meant that she had not been invaded by her inner demons. At least those evil spirits could not do anything to her.
Lian Yueqing, who was watching with him, said in a calm voice, "Master Fu, it seems that the woman you like is really a lunatic."
The few cultivators who were able to emerge from the Moon Soul Altar in the history of the Jiyue Immortal Sect were all determined, battle-hardened, and unparalleled geniuses.
But even so, those people only barely resisted and lingered on the edge of becoming possessed.
Only Jiang Zhaoyue is different.
Lian Yueqing could see that she didn't resist at all. She accepted those evil spirits, or rather, swallowed them. When she swallowed the first evil spirit, resentment had already entered her body, and her inner demons grew. She was already in a state of being possessed by a demon.
But she remained lucid.
The inner demon amplifies the darkest and worst emotions in a person's heart, allowing vicious instincts to dominate the soul and body.
But what if this person is already a madman? What if she is already the worst kind of evil?
In this world, the most terrifying thing is a sober madman.
They have no scruples and know exactly what they want.
Lian Yueqing was just telling the truth, but she received a cold look from Fu Lanting beside her. The Qi Ling Sect Master did not hesitate to refute: "She is not crazy."
"Oh?" Lian Yueqing chuckled. "Do you know who won't be affected by the inner demon? Someone who is extremely lucid, extremely calm, or extremely crazy is already the most evil of evils. Naturally, they won't be affected by the inner demon that represents evil thoughts."
"What do you want to say?"
Fu Lanting's expression was cold, and he was not shaken by him. Instead, a hint of sneer appeared on his face.
He sneered, "Lian Yueqing, no one in this world can escape karma. You think you've escaped the cycle of reincarnation and are no longer bound by the five elements. You think everyone else is drunk while you're the only one awake, but you don't know you've already been caught in karma. Don't look at me with those eyes that see through everything, or I'll gouge your eyes out."
Even when threatened by him, Lian Yueqing did not fight back. She just curled her lips and looked gentle and good-tempered.
In the Moon Soul Altar, Jiang Zhaoyue once again sensed the vibration in the storage ring.
The man who was threatening her just now now returned to his gentle mask.
He spoke in a gentle voice, as if with the warmest kindness.
"Friend Jiang, how about we make a deal?"
Jiang Zhaoyue was still conscious, and apart from being covered in blood, his expression was calm, as if he was not affected by any inner demons. But in fact, he was still affected.
And Lian Yueqing soon realized it.
Before, she would say a few affectionate words in a gentle and sweet tone, but now Jiang Zhaoyue only replied him with one sentence.
"So horny? You want me to fuck you to death?"
His tone was cold, calm, and devoid of any emotion.
Without a doubt, she silenced a certain headmaster with one sentence.
After several breaths, Lian Yueqing finally responded: "Since you and Fu Lanting are not in love, I think you will not be stingy in making a deal with me. I am not incapable of considering the benefits you want."
"Okay, you can get naked and kneel down to beg me."
“…”
"My friend, I am sincerely trading with you."
"You have an unpleasant mouth. It would be more appealing if you could eat something else."
Lian Yueqing was silent for a long time before sending a message, but this time there was no friendly smile.
He said simply: "Calm down for a moment."
Then there will be no more summons.
But obviously, his suggestion was not adopted by Jiang Zhaoyue.
She had just swallowed countless evil souls, and her body was covered with torn scars. She was seriously injured and mentally exhausted, but her soul was swollen from absorbing too much soul power, which was mixed with resentment and was dirty. She was not feeling as well as she appeared.
Even those who are not afraid of pain cannot remain indifferent to the power acting on the soul.
Lian Yueqing's visit to her really gave her an outlet for venting.
So the other party stopped sending messages, but Jiang Zhaoyue did not stop.
The ring kept vibrating, all of which were her spiritual consciousness transmitting messages.
"Are you there?"
"Why are you not talking?"
"Shy? How can a lewd man like you be shy?"
"What deal do you want to make with me?"
"Do you want me to fuck you hard?"
"What are you pretending?"
"Isn't this what you wanted?"
"Otherwise, why would you, the head of a sect, secretly send me a message? Aren't you just trying to seduce me?"
"Are you particularly excited about seducing someone else's lover?"
"Do you find it exciting to have a private exchange with me in front of Fu Lanting?"
"Seeing us playing the game of uncle and nephew, you are envious, aren't you?"
"You've been living a dull life for so long, and you've finally found some fun, right?"
"Why don't you admit that you are a man of dissolute nature."
"Senior...isn't this title exciting enough? How do you want me to play with you?"
"Speak, why are you pretending to be dumb?"
In Jiang Zhaoyue's mind, the system swallowed in horror, feeling as if the host had really gone crazy.
It cautiously and quietly asked, "Host, how about we just..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard Jiang Zhaoyue smiling and saying, "Be good, go play by yourself. Don't disturb me and Lian Yueqing from communicating with each other, or I'll crush you to death later."
The system swallowed again, hesitated for a while, and finally retreated into its own small space.
It had a premonition that everything Jiang Zhaoyue said as a joke was true.
Although logically speaking, the host cannot harm the system and it is the leader of the task, but when it comes to Jiang Zhaoyue... it can just be a little timid if it feels like it.
The system went silent.
The communication talisman was also quiet.
Jiang Zhaoyue controlled his consciousness and sent him many messages even though his soul was swollen and he was in a bad mood. Many of the words in them needed to be censored before they could be played.
She didn't care at all what the person on the other side of the communication talisman thought or viewed, and only treated the other party as a trash can to vent her malice.
I don’t know how long it took.
Lian Yueqing finally responded.
His voice was still calm: "Friend Jiang, you are possessed by a demon."
"I know."
Jiang Zhaoyue's voice was also very calm: "I feel very uncomfortable. The evil spirit ate too much and I feel a little full. Do you know what I want to do now?"
Lian Yueqing probably had a premonition and did not continue to ask, but Jiang Zhaoyue still said the rest of the words.
"I want to rip your clothes off and see what the difference is between the mysterious Master Jiyue and an ordinary man."
"...If you can't hold on, come out first. You can enter the Moon Soul Altar after you have recovered."
"That won't do."
Jiang Zhaoyue sighed. Although his face was calm and his voice was rational, his words sounded even crazier. "I'm afraid I can't help it. You know, when people are upset, they always want to find something to vent. Uncle Shishu has been a good boy recently. I can't bear to torment him, so you are the only one left."
Without waiting for Lian Yueqing to answer, she continued, "Senior, I want to whip you severely. Do you know what kind of whipping is?"
Her words were truly unbearable to hear, but Lian Yueqing was indeed a master-level figure, and her patience was much greater than that of a young disciple like Senior Brother Luo.
Even so, he could still calmly tell her: "You're in this state, and there will be big problems."
"If you comfort me, won't everything be alright?"
Jiang Zhaoyue did not show any abnormality when communicating with him, she did not even stop.
The evil spirit in the Moon Soul Altar is a big problem, but she did not come to the Moon Soul Altar this time to deal with the evil spirit or to gain experience. She came to solve the problem here, or at least to find out where the problem lies.
Therefore, Jiang Zhaoyue also needs to visit the entire core area of the Moon Soul Altar to find the source of the fault.
At this moment, she was checking while dealing with the evil spirits that occasionally pounced on her, and she also had to use her spiritual consciousness to communicate with Lian Yueqing in the communication talisman.
It can be said that he is doing three things at once.
But she showed no sign of abnormality.
Lian Yueqing's transaction or verbal dispute with her was only one aspect. On the other hand, his main purpose of going to Yunmiao Immortal Sect to look for Jiang Zhaoyue was for the Moon Soul Altar itself.
So amidst the unbearable words she kept throwing at him, he gradually calmed down and was even able to find time to talk to Jiang Zhaoyue about the Moon Soul Altar itself.
Jiang Zhaoyue praised him verbally: "Senior, your mouth is really beautiful, it looks like you can suck well."
Lian Yueqing would pause for a moment before replying without any emotion: "Thank you."
Then he spoke in a gentler tone, "The core of the Moon Soul Altar is a forest of stele. There are the soul imprints of the ancestors of the Jiyue Immortal Sect. Normally, evil spirits wouldn't wreak havoc like this. You should go to the stele forest first and see if there's something wrong with the soul imprints."
"good."
Jiang Zhaoyue responded quickly and said, "Wait until I get out, then show me how to suck it."
“…”
On her way to the Forest of Steles, she stopped briefly to pass on a message.
Lian Yueqing's expression remained unchanged, but she slowly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she did feel a little relaxed after all.
Most people in the world value face and integrity, so many times, when secrets have nowhere to hide in front of them, they will reveal their most primitive and ugliest faces.
Whether they were cursing or begging for mercy, there was no difference between their faces in Lian Yueqing's eyes.
Jiang Zhaoyue is different from them.
She really doesn't care about these things at all.
She seemed to have no regard for shame, dignity, morality, or ethics.
Lian Yueqing even suspected that if he wanted to make these summonses public, Jiang Zhaoyue would gladly agree, or even worse, drag him down to hell with her.
He had never seen such a person before.
His eyes were useless in front of Jiang Zhaoyue because she didn't care about the so-called secrets at all.
On the contrary, those who pry into secrets will keep the secrets deep in their hearts, fearing that their shame will be revealed.
I wonder if his silence made Fu Lanting beside him sense something.
He was looking at the mirror, but at a certain moment he suddenly looked at Lian Yueqing, his cold eyes slightly lowered. Fu Lanting's sharp gaze pressed on him, and he spoke without any emotion:
"I suddenly remembered that you gave Zhaoyue a communication talisman before. Lian Yueqing, why haven't I seen you use it?"
Lian Yueqing smiled at him, her tone gentle and steady: "Master Fu, are you doubting me?"
"Shouldn't I doubt you?"
The oppression in Fu Lanting's eyes deepened, and he stretched out his hand towards Lian Yueqing: "Give it to me."
"What does Master Fu want?"
"The other one of that communication talisman, don't play dumb, Lian Yueqing, you are no match for me. Even with your eyes, you are still just a piece of trash."
A flash of coldness flashed across Lian Yueqing's eyes, but soon returned to a gentle and distant look.
He sighed slightly.
"Master Fu, I'm doing this for your own good."
He looked up at the man in front of him, a trace of pity in his eyes: "Sometimes, ignorance is the most blissful. Knowing too much may not necessarily make you happy."
Fu Lanting didn't want to waste time talking to him. There was murderous intent in his eyes. He raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "Hand it over, or I will let you know what pain is right now."
Lian Yueqing is not a loyal person. He is hypocritical and cold-hearted at heart. He might be able to compete with Fu Lanting, but he quickly threw the communication talisman full of secrets to Fu Lanting without even reminding Jiang Zhaoyue.
Fu Lanting was different from him. He did not use it secretly. He just unfolded the communication talisman and checked the communication records.
This is a shocking sight.
The master's face turned pale.
But he quickly took a deep breath and told himself that it was because of the evil spirit, not Jiang Zhaoyue's intention.
Although she is not a good person, and although she is a bad woman, she is not so impatient.
However, it is difficult to suppress the depression in my heart.
Caught off guard, a golden light flashed across Lian Yueqing's neck. He turned his head to avoid it, but was still scratched on the cheek, and a strand of hair fell down.
This kind of injury was nothing to the strongest master. As soon as a drop of blood fell, the wound began to scab over. But for a strong man of the same level, this was undoubtedly a humiliation.
Lian Yueqing stroked the drop of blood on her cheek, her eyes dim.
Fu Lanting didn't look at him again, but just held the communication talisman, frowned for a while, and finally input his spiritual sense.
"Are you okay? If you force yourself, try again another day. It's hard to get rid of your inner demons, and they will affect your future cultivation."
A reply came quickly from the other side.
"Uncle Master?"
"It's me."
After Jiang Zhaoyue knew that the communication talisman was in his hands, he not only did not feel guilty like a half-immortal, but his voice became more excited.
"I feel so bad." Her calm voice added a hint of grievance. Before Fu Lanting could say anything to comfort her, she suddenly felt a strange excitement: "Uncle Master, I really want to fuck you to death right now."
Fu Lanting is not Lian Yueqing. Although he is stronger and more indifferent, he is much more real than Lian Yueqing.
A slight blush crept up his cheeks.
He subconsciously glanced at Lian Yueqing beside him. When he saw that she just smiled and didn't try to come forward to spy, he said to Jiang Zhaoyue evasively, "Don't say such things. You are a woman."
"I can say it just because I'm a man, right?"
"...You can't tell anyone." Fu Lanting took a deep breath, which was considered as the teaching of an elder. At the end, he seemed to remember something and warned: "Especially, you can't talk like this to others."
"Who are the others?"
Jiang Zhaoyue spoke slowly, as if deliberately seducing him and provoking his rationality bit by bit.
"Are you talking about Jiang Qiying? Or Luo Huaiyin, or Chu Jinhe? You're saying that I can't kill them, right?"
"Jiang Zhaoyue!"
Fu Lanting gritted his teeth and expressed some worry: "Calm down and get out first. If you continue like this, your Dao heart will be in serious trouble."
"But I don't think there's anything wrong with me."
She laughed again: "And Uncle Master, don't you like it? Don't you like excitement the most? I said this, you should like it very much. Next time we can do it secretly behind Master's back, okay?"
"not good."
He interrupted repeatedly, closed his eyes again, and then softened his voice: "No matter what, I sent you here, I must bring you back safely, otherwise how can I explain to your master."
"All right."
Jiang Zhaoyue's voice suddenly became dull, as if she was very disappointed.
Fu Lanting was still worried about her, and seeing this, he added: "I don't want to stop you from doing anything, I just hope you return safely, and..."
He paused before continuing, "Don't be fooled by Lian Yueqing's appearance. Your master always calls him an old bastard. He's older than both your master and me, and half of his body is buried in the ground. He just has the secret to keep his youthful appearance."
The second half of the sentence carries some personal emotions.
After all, Lian Yueqing and they are actually of the same generation.
After hearing what he said, Jiang Zhaoyue smiled.
She said with some sweetness and coquettishness: "Okay, how can he compare with Master Uncle? Master Uncle is my good baby, Master Uncle, I want to touch you."
Fu Lanting's face turned redder. He was annoyed that Jiang Zhaoyue was always like this and said things that made him blush and his heart beat fast, but at the same time, a strange joy rose in his heart, which made him feel conflicted.
After calming himself down, he didn't dare to say more and just perfunctorily said, "I'll tell you when you come out."
"But I want to touch it now."
Jiang Zhaoyue checked the Moon Soul Altar for abnormalities in an orderly manner, while teasing him in the communication talisman: "Can you please be gentle with me?"
Fu Lanting could only mumble, "How can I care for you through the communication talisman? I told you to wait until you come out before I tell you."
"Touch me, I can feel it."
Jiang Zhaoyue taught him with words: "Touch your chest now and tell me how it feels. Is your skin smooth? Is your chest broad? And where is the most sensitive part..."
"Jiang Zhaoyue!"
Fu Lanting sometimes really loved and hated her.
I admire her decisiveness, ruthlessness, and even madness, but I also hate her for being so unscrupulous that makes people defenseless.
Before he met Jiang Zhaoyue, he had never heard so many words from Meng Lang in his entire life.
After I met her, I listened to it all in less than three months.
The communication talisman is a way of transmitting sound through the spiritual consciousness. If the content is not deliberately displayed or checked, it cannot be revealed to outsiders. However, Fu Lanting's emotions were too exposed for a moment, so Lian Yueqing, who had been observing him, easily caught it.
He was completely different from Fu Lanting. When Fu Lanting's face flushed slightly with shame and anger, he could calmly say to him, "Master Fu, if you don't want to, you can give it back to me. I haven't explained the matter of the Moon Soul Altar to Young Friend Jiang yet."
As soon as he interrupted, the slight blush on Fu Lanting's face quickly faded and turned into complete coldness.
"Jiang Zhaoyue is just young and has not yet established his character. Lian Yueqing, you really don't care about your face anymore."
"What is Master Fu saying?"
Lian Yueqing smiled, and her deep eyes seemed to be mocking him for taking a wrong step and being trapped in it.
"You should understand after reading those words. I didn't say anything. It was your beloved little nephew who came to me on his own initiative. The dignified Qi Ling Sect Master couldn't even protect a little girl, and yet he came to warn me. Don't you think this is really interesting?"
"My business has nothing to do with you. Just remember this: if you ever spy on something that doesn't belong to you again, I'll gouge out your eyes."
After saying this, Fu Lanting took the communication talisman, turned his back to him and ignored him.
Lian Yueqing stared at his back, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he moved his fingertips slightly, and a spiritual sense came out.
So Jiang Zhaoyue, who was still talking with his uncle, suddenly received another message.
"My friend, my previous proposal still stands."
Obviously, there are more than two special communication talismans.
Jiang Zhaoyue was not surprised.
This is in line with Lian Yueqing's personality.
As usual, she calmly replied, "Okay, you can masturbate for me."
“…”
The voice from the other end came after a while, with a hint of laughter. It was unclear whether he was laughing because of her erratic tone or if he really found it funny.
He said, "That's not what you said before."
“The past was the past, and the present is the present.”
Jiang Zhaoyue replied with some nonsense before slowly speaking, "Senior Lian Yue, don't you usually have desires? Haven't you ever solved a problem yourself? I just wanted to take a look while you solved it yourself. I'm not going to kill you."
The other party was silent.
Jiang Zhaoyue was a little surprised: "Why? Haven't you solved it before? Don't you have this need? Aren't you impotent..."
"alright."
No matter how indifferent you are or how strong your mask is, as long as you are still a normal person, you cannot calmly discuss your private affairs with a person of the opposite sex you are not familiar with.
Lian Yueqing may have really lost her temper, and her last words were filled with a sigh:
"You should know that this is impossible, my friend. Tell me what I can do. If you want to do something to your unparalleled uncle, I can help you. You should know that without the same level of strength, you will never be able to control him."
There was a slight raise in the tone of his voice, tinged with a hint of temptation, and he seemed certain that Jiang Zhaoyue would agree.
Jiang Zhaoyue was silent for a moment, and as expected, a smile appeared on his face.
She smiled and replied, "Okay, deal."
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The author has something to say: Two chapters combined into one.
Typos to be corrected.
System: Do you know what happened to the last person who made a deal with my host?
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