Chapter 54 Chapter 54 (13,500 words plus more) Snake...
When Mingyueyi returned to the cave and opened the door, the surroundings were still in the mess from the night before. The blood had dried and formed spots of rust on the floor.
Mingyueyi summoned the spirit servant to clean up, went forward to open the box to find clean clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash off the smell that had been on her body outside.
When she came out of the bathroom again, there was still no one in the room. It was very quiet and empty, but she felt extremely at peace.
Her tense face finally relaxed.
Without the snake demon that had been pestering him, Mingyueyi sat cross-legged on the couch and meditated.
I meditated in the room all night long and everything went smoothly until the morning of the third day.
She had just finished her meditation when she heard a knock on the door.
Mingyueyi opened the door of the cave.
The person standing at the door was Junior Brother Li from Dan Xiufeng.
Seeing her staring at him, Junior Brother Li scratched his head in confusion: "Did I disturb Senior Sister Ming?"
Ming Yueyi shook his head. "No, Junior Brother, why are you here so early? Is there something wrong?"
He said, "Sister, our sister will be leaving the sect soon, so I came to invite Sister Ming to come and have a chat."
Not long ago, Dan Xiufeng's senior sister, who was a close friend of hers, was about to form a pact with the son of the elder of Yujing Sect. It was reasonable for her to go there, but she was harassed by a snake demon recently and almost forgot about it.
Ming Yueyi stared at him and said softly, "Junior brother, please wait a moment. I will be right back with the gift."
Junior Brother Li: "Senior Sister has given instructions. Senior Sister Ming, just come here, no need for formalities."
Mingyueyi shook his head and just said wait a moment. He had no choice but to watch Mingyueyi turn around and enter the inner courtyard.
Mo Yue waited outside for half an incense stick of time before Ming Yue Yifu came out again, smiling softly, and said, "Junior brother, please go."
Junior Brother Li glanced at her fair face and then led the way.
Junior Brother Li was very talkative and kept talking all the way. Even though Mingyueyi rarely responded, he did not stop talking.
He continued talking as he walked from the cave to the sparsely populated Thousand Steps Terrace, but Mingyueyi behind him stopped.
He noticed it and turned back in confusion, "Senior Sister Ming, what's wrong?"
Ming Yueyi raised her chin in a calm tone, "Junior brother, you may have led us the wrong way. If we go up further, we will reach the Cliff of Regret. There is no one up there, so if something happens, no one will notice."
"Something happened?" Junior Brother Li asked, "What are you talking about, Senior Sister Ming? This is the Qingyun Sect, how could anything possibly happen? Besides, with Senior Sister here, ordinary monsters can't get close to us."
Ming Yueyi nodded: "Junior brother is right."
Junior Brother Li smiled, "Then Senior Sister Ming, let's go. My senior sister is upstairs and wants to talk to you alone."
"Yeah." Ming Yueyi stood with his hands behind his back with a normal expression. As he stepped closer, he conjured a long sword in his palm.
Junior Brother Li was completely unaware. Seeing her catch up, he turned around and wanted to continue walking upwards. However, just as he took a step, his chest was suddenly pierced by a sword.
There was no warning, not even a sound from behind him, as if they were waiting for him to reveal his true form.
He turned around, looked at the woman behind him, and asked her in confusion: "Why did Senior Sister Ming want to kill me?"
Ming Yueyi looked deeply at the strange swordsman in front of him, whose body was still moving up the stairs, but his head was completely turned behind him. Without saying a word, he raised the sword in his hand another inch forward.
He wanted to struggle, but his body had been completely pierced and he could only hang on the sword, breathing heavily in pain.
Slowly, his shoulder blades became visibly strange, and something seemed to be wriggling under his skin. Two tentacles suddenly emerged from his forehead, and a pair of wings were eager to break out of the cocoon, revealing his evil spirit.
Mingyue Yi looked at the monster in front of him with a painful expression, and pinned it to the ground with his backhand.
The monster that was nailed to the ground wanted to struggle, but Mingyueyi sealed him in the ground with a seal.
He lay on the ground, gasping in pain, and looked up at the woman in front of him. "How did you find out?"
He was puzzled as to why he didn't reveal his true identity and how she found out.
Mingyueyi naturally wouldn't tell him that she vaguely sensed something was wrong the moment she saw him.
However, at that time she just thought he was Pu Yuemin, so she did not alarm him. She never thought that the monster in front of her was not a snake monster, but a parasitic swamp butterfly monster.
The swamp butterfly demon's huge wings unfolded from the human skin shoulder blades, its tentacles drooped, and its pupils showed insect retina.
It has a human body and a butterfly head, and the black spots on its wings are like a pair of eyes, which makes people feel indescribably disgusted.
Ming Yueyi stared at the butterfly demon on the ground and said, "What do you want to do by appearing in Qingyun Sect? Tell me and I won't kill you."
The swamp butterfly demon squirmed the stinking black mud hidden in its tentacles and said, "Of course I'm here to parasitize. I've set my sights on your body."
Mingyueyi drew his sword and chopped off the butterfly demon's head.
No one knew when this swamp butterfly demon had become parasitic in his body. Even his blood had been transformed into foul-smelling mud. With one strike of the sword, the mud splashed onto the steps.
Mingyueyi dodged in time to avoid being contaminated, and at the same time, he noticed a figure not far away out of the corner of his eye.
There are other people.
Mingyueyi turned around and saw a young man with an ordinary face.
He seemed frightened, or just curious, with his eyes drooping, his gaze seemed to fall on the butterfly demon on the ground covered in foul-smelling mud, and the fair skin standing in the forest in the early morning glowed with a soft jade-like light.
It wasn't until Mingyueyi came down the stairs and walked in front of him that he looked up in a daze: "Who is it?"
Ming Yueyi walked closer and found that the light in his eyes was scattered. She did not answer, but raised her hand and waved in front of him.
As expected, the young man didn't see anything. He only smelled a gust of wind. His thin lips parted hesitantly: "Is it you?"
His voice was also unusually hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and the voice was vibrating out of his chest with difficulty.
Mingyueyi still didn't answer and looked at him.
He seemed a little anxious, and reached out to hold her hand randomly. When he found it was a woman's hand, his whole body trembled, and his ears instantly became congested.
"I'm sorry, this, this... Senior Sister, I didn't mean to offend you."
Ming Yueyi pulled his hand away and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
He said, "Today, I went up the mountain with my fellow disciples on a mission, but we got lost. I heard noises and a strange smell here, so I came here."
The voice paused weakly, and then said: "I can't see, can you take me back?"
Ming Yueyi glanced at the dead body not far away, then looked at the red-faced and reserved young man, "Wait a moment."
He nodded obediently: "Okay."
Mingyueyi pulled out the hand he was holding, turned around, put the butterfly demon's corpse on the ground into the bag and put it into the mustard seeds, then turned back again.
The young man still stood tall and gracefully under the shade of the tree. His red clothes made his skin look pale and thin, like a red plum blossom covered with a thin layer of frost and snow in winter. His ordinary and unmemorable face also became a little more beautiful and extraordinary.
Although he couldn't see, he seemed to have a strong sense of perception. He realized that she seemed to be looking at him, so he raised his unfocused pure black eyes and looked at her.
"Senior Sister?" There was hesitation in her tone.
Ming Yueyi retracted his gaze and stepped forward, saying, "Come on, I'll take you out."
"Thank you, Senior Sister." He raised the corners of his lips and extended his hand towards her.
Mingyueyi saw that he seemed to want to help her and hesitated a little.
He seemed to have noticed it, and the smile on his lips faded. He lowered his pale and thin hands and hid them in his wide sleeves: "Sorry, Senior Sister, I can't see, and I lost my blind stick."
"It's okay, sister, pick up a stick for me and I can walk." He was very shy, and the corners of his eyes were red when he lowered his head in disappointment.
Mingyueyi picked up a stick on the ground and handed it to him.
He took it with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Sister."
"No need." Mingyueyi shook her head, held the other side of the stick in his hand, and led him forward.
He seemed not to have expected her to do this. He was startled at first, then smiled and followed her.
The mountain road was rugged and he couldn't see clearly. In addition, he was wearing a long robe that dragged on the ground, so he couldn't walk steadily. He accidentally stepped on a running track and his body became unstable and he was about to fall.
Mingyueyi grabbed his hand in time and pulled it forward with force.
Unexpectedly, he fell forward again.
The young man was tall, and when he leaned over, he held her whole body in his arms. His cold, thin lips accidentally brushed against her earlobe, and it was as cold as a drop of melted snow.
Mingyueyi shuddered and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her earlobe.
He seemed unaware of what had happened. He raised his guilty face and looked at her with confused and unfocused eyes: "Sorry, Senior Sister, but did I bump into you?"
The young man couldn't see anything, so Mingyueyi couldn't blame him. He shook his head and said, "It's okay."
"I'm glad you're alright." He breathed a sigh of relief, his bony fingers gripping the stick tightly as he smiled, "Senior Sister, let's keep going."
Mingyueyi's eyes swept across the lips he had licked when he just spoke, and the numbness in his ears became inexplicably worse.
Because of what happened just now, he walked slowly and cautiously without Mingyueyi's reminder.
Along the way, Ming Yueyi took the initiative to ask him: "Which peak are you from? Where do you live?"
He replied, "Disciples from Fenjing Peak are temporarily staying in the inner disciples' courtyard."
Ming Yueyi didn't expect that he was actually an inner disciple of Fenjing Peak. He then asked many questions, and he answered them one by one, and sent him all the way to the unified residence of the inner disciples.
As the senior sister of Fenjing Peak, no one doesn't know Mingyueyi.
Everyone was surprised to see her here, but when they saw the young man following her, their surprise became clear.
Apparently this happens all the time.
Since he knew someone, Ming Yueyi handed the boy over to the other disciples, but before he finished, he asked, "When did he come? Why haven't I seen him before?"
A disciple replied, "Oh, that's him. He's been at Fenjing Peak for a while now, and he came with us. He just doesn't go out because of his eyesight problems, so I haven't seen him. He's a sword enthusiast, and he usually practices swordplay. I heard he was taken to the forest below Huiguo Cliff to look for spiritual mushrooms today, and he must have gotten lost."
Mingyueyi didn't continue after asking.
The disciple glanced at her and his neck turned red.
Mingyueyi vaguely felt that someone was looking at her, but when she turned around she saw nothing.
When she left the bustling courtyard, the disciple who was standing there talking to her suddenly walked towards the courtyard. He seemed not to hear the people passing by and went straight to the room of the blind boy.
The young man was sitting on the bed, his long black hair hanging down to the ground like black satin, his face buried in the quilt, the exposed skin was white with a hint of pink, as if he was obsessively sniffing.
The moment the disciple walked in and closed the door, he lost the support of his flesh and blood and collapsed to the ground.
A white snake emerged from the skin and wrapped around his ankle.
The young man raised his face. The ordinary face had fallen off, returning to its gorgeous and seductive appearance. His vertical pupils looked out the tightly closed window, and his whole body was filled with strong excitement.
The excitement made his blood rush, his breathing became disordered and pressed against the bulging red robe. He was so excited that he lost control and mistook the blood for tears.
"Ah...ha..." He fell on the mattress with his shoulders slack, breathing heavily, closing his eyes that were filled with blood and tears, and fell step by step into the lust that would lead to death.
"It's so strong... uh, Senior Sister... it's such a strong smell."
He hugged his senior sister, and her scent was all over his body. How could a snake in estrus resist such a strong smell? His whole body was so sore that he couldn't help but want to eat the flesh of his senior sister.
The white snake wrapped around his body tightened around him little by little, then slowly opened its mouth and bit his face.
He felt no pain, but smiled happily.
He was eating himself, eating himself who had hugged his senior sister.
The young man on the bed was gasping for breath, his body was eaten to the point where only his mutilated body was left rolling in agony. At the critical moment, he became unable to move as he was shrouded in a pool of thick white blood.
A pair of pale-skinned hands emerged from the snake's belly, which was so stretched that it could hardly contain the bed. They tore open the snake's belly bit by bit, revealing its black head.
The boy who had just been eaten crawled out again.
His face was flushed with confusion, and he lay boneless on the messy couch, licking his lips with unsatisfied thoughts, and had subtle thoughts in his mind.
My senior sister’s body is so delicious after I held it in my arms. What if... I, your senior sister, also tastes it?
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