Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Snake is excited
Thinking that she had discovered it, Pu Yuemin's drooping pure black pupils gradually turned into a line of red due to excitement, and his originally cold and pure facial features were inexplicably filled with beautiful greed, but as he raised his head, his clear and elegant face was full of pity and harmlessness.
"Why did Senior Sister come here suddenly?"
Hearing the young man's gentle voice, Mingyueyi's eyelashes, which were frozen cold, trembled slightly, and she looked at the jade table again.
The tail is gone.
The young man seemed to want to stand up, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly thought of something and swam towards her again in the water.
Just now, in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a flash of bright red lines on his waist and abdomen.
Mingyueyi was standing far away and couldn't see clearly, so he secretly and vigilantly clenched the vajra in his hand.
He lay on the edge of the pool closest to her, his beautiful body immersed in the water, and asked, "Sister, are you feeling better?"
"Yeah." Ming Yueyi stood there stiffly, nodded with a wooden face, and looked at the young man in the pool warily.
She didn't know if he was human or not.
He seemed oblivious to everything, lying obediently by the pool. Suddenly, his eyes sparkled with joy as he pleaded with her, "Senior Sister, come closer."
Ming Yueyi stared at the sudden excitement in his eyes, stood there silently for a moment, and did not walk towards him.
"Junior brother."
"Hmm?" The young man bent his innocent black eyes.
Ming Yueyi suddenly smiled at him. "Junior Brother, I'm here to tell you that I can return the sword that was previously lodged in my body."
Pu Yuemin tilted his head slightly, leaning lazily on his wet arm, and said suddenly, "Senior Sister, you came to see me today, are you asking me to take out the snake sword?"
"Well, I've found a replacement magic weapon." In order to avoid raising his suspicion, Mingyueyi was about to say something else to get over it.
Unexpectedly, the boy's eyes kept smiling and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.
He instructed gently, "Sister, raise your hand."
Mingyueyi stood there and raised his hand.
The young man in the pool slowly stood up, his long black hair wet and sticking to his bare chest and lower back, the water just covering his thin waist.
He stared at her hand, raised his slender fingers, and touched her heart in the air.
Mingyueyi vaguely felt that he was activating his spiritual power, and the snake sword buried in his body was slowly pulled out of his body.
The spirit sword that had merged with her heart seemed reluctant to leave, biting it gently and making her heart feel itchy and numb.
Even though Mingyueyi bit her lower lip to death, she still couldn't help but let out a sound.
"Sister, don't be nervous, relax."
When the young man heard her voice, his cheeks flushed for some reason, and even his breathing quickened. He stood in the water, shaking his beautiful naked body, and he also gritted his teeth in the same way, trying not to let anything come out of his lips.
The snake sword, which was completely white with only a line of red on the blade, was finally pulled out of her body.
Shang'er, who had been paying attention, seized the opportunity and took the chance to drill into Mingyueyi's chest to replace the missing piece.
The moment his body and the device separated, Ming Yueyi's vision became blurry and his head became dizzy. He grabbed the bamboo tree next to him in time to barely steady himself. He grabbed his collar with one hand and breathed rapidly.
But she soon noticed changes in her body.
Sure enough, after switching to the Vajra, her blocked spiritual roots became unblocked, her body became lighter, and her regressed cultivation level was restored.
Not only did it recover, it was even purer than before, and it jumped from the middle stage of the third level to the peak period, and it was about to break through the realm.
The sudden surprise did not make Mingyueyi look happy. Instead, he raised his head with an incomprehensible expression and looked into the pool.
The boy was still sitting in the pool looking at her.
Such a strange posture, I don’t know if it’s because it’s difficult to get up without clothes, or because it’s to cover up the dirt under the water.
Mingyueyi walked towards him step by step, and when he got close, he looked down at him from above.
"Senior Sister." He raised his face while floating in the water. It didn't look like he was taking out the sword just now, but rather like he was experiencing something obscure. The thin powder at the corners of his eyes was like peach blossoms.
Mingyueyi looked at him silently, then took advantage of his unpreparedness and grabbed his hair and pulled it up.
Pu Yuemin's entire body was pulled out of the water with great force, and his slender figure was completely exposed in front of her eyes.
There was no snake tail, only the boy's strong but slender naked body, and the blue veins on his waist and abdomen exposed during his struggle, which were then covered by his thick long hair.
Although it only flashed past his eyes, Mingyueyi still saw it at a glance.
There is a powder!
Mingyueyi was horrified.
The boy didn't know what she saw yet, and was lying on his knees at her feet, like an animal used to crawling. His long wet hair couldn't cover his broad shoulders and narrow hips, and his long wet legs were just the right size. However, because he was lying down, his important parts were blocked.
He looked up at her in confusion, "Senior Sister, what's wrong?"
Ming Yueyi loosened his long hair, raised his sword to his forehead with one hand, and said coldly, "You are not Pu Yuemin, you are a demon."
She remembered that in Yun Town, Shang'er told her that Mingyi had a snake pattern on his waist, and the thing that flashed by just now must be a snake pattern.
So the young man in front of him was not Pu Yuemin, but Ming Yi.
"Demon?" He seemed not to understand, and the confusion in his eyes became even more intense. "What are you talking about, Senior Sister? I don't understand. I am Pu Yuemin."
Because he didn't stand up, he tilted his head to look at her in the posture of a beautiful plaything tied by the neck. When he smiled, his rose-red lips were thin and light in color, and his wet black hair stuck to his body. He didn't have his usual cool and celestial temperament, but was full of strange temptation.
"The tail and the snake pattern on the waist, I saw it all." Mingyueyi spoke concisely, holding the sword forward and piercing his raised forehead.
Bright blood flowed down the boy's forehead and across his pale and delicate cheeks.
Pu Yuemin didn't retreat. Seeing the alert look on her face, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes: "Senior Sister, are you talking about a snow-white snake tail?"
Ming Yueyi didn't say anything, but just moved his sword forward, and his meaning was very clear.
Pu Yuemin licked the blood that had flowed to the edge of his lips, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't be afraid, Senior Sister. What you saw just now was my pet."
After he finished speaking, a long white snake emerged from behind him, wrapped around his arm, and the tip of its tail hung lazily downwards.
It really is a snake. A white snake thicker than my arm.
Ming Yueyi stared at the white snake wrapped around his arm and subconsciously took a step back.
Seeing her retreat, Pu Yue drooped his eyelids in pity, stroked the snake's body and gently instructed: "Go play somewhere else."
The white snake opened its scarlet eyes, slid down his arm, disappeared into the water, and crawled into the bamboo forest along the cold water to the farthest distance.
"As for the snake pattern that Senior Sister mentioned..." He turned his body sideways, using his long wet black hair to cover his lower body, and only pushed aside the hair around his waist.
"Senior sister, you must have seen it wrong. There are no snake patterns." He smiled, and his smile was also charmingly desolate.
The snake was gone, Mingyueyi's expression relaxed a little, and his eyes fell on his waist.
There are no snake patterns, and the faintly bulging veins on the waist and abdomen are blue veins.
But at that moment just now, she clearly saw that there was something around her waist.
It's pink and long, like a birthmark.
Although he proved that he was not Ming Yi, Ming Yueyi remained tense and did not move the sword in his hand.
She clearly didn't believe it.
Pu Yuemin didn't care about the sharp object against his forehead at all. Instead, he gently held it and looked at her with a smile in his pure black eyes: "Senior Sister, it hurts a lot. Can you move it away?"
Faced with the boy's cold and coquettish tone, Mingyueyi pursed her lips and slowly moved the magic weapon in her hand.
"Thank you, senior sister." He licked the blood on his lip with a smile, without any cold temper at all.
Mingyueyi knelt in front of him and lifted his bloody jaw with the hilt of his sword.
The boy was very well behaved, and he raised his head gently and looked at her with a look of newborn innocence and harmlessness.
He is so non-aggressive, and not long after joining the sect, he has become the holy father who repays kindness with enmity. He doesn't look like a monster with a bloody and evil nature at all.
But if it really is a monster, it can’t be just a small monster if it can evade the sect’s magic weapon to detect monster aura.
Ming Yueyi looked him over for a few seconds, then took out a handkerchief from her storage bag and carefully wiped the blood from his forehead. "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."
"Hmm..." He lowered his eyelashes and let her stop the bleeding and bandage it.
After the blood on his forehead stopped, Ming Yueyi saw that the surroundings were frosty and he was naked, with his hands supporting himself on the ground. He spoke softly and concernedly, "The ground is cold. Get up and put on some clothes first."
"Okay." He raised his eyes and smiled at her.
Ming Yueyi's eyes swept across his bloodstained lips, loosened his jaw, and put down the powder that had just been used to stop the bleeding. "I use this box of powder frequently. After about two uses, it won't leave marks."
Pu Yuemin picked up the ceramic bottle beside him without hesitation and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."
Ming Yueyi stood up and looked up at the sky. "I still have to go find my senior brother to check my spiritual roots, so I won't stay any longer."
Without waiting for Pu Yuemin's response, she turned and walked towards the bamboo forest path she came from.
Her back was stiff, not at all as natural as before, especially when she deliberately left a trace of perception on the bamboo leaves, her heartbeat was even more violent.
Because she saw that after she walked out of the cave which was as cold as an ice snake's lair, the young man lying on the cold pool stared at her back with the eyes of a reptile, and only lowered his head when he could no longer see her back.
Why does Senior Sister feel that he is Mingyi instead of Pu Yuemin?
Who said what to senior sister?
As he thought about it, he suddenly remembered the snake pattern she had just mentioned.
Snake pattern...
His innocent eyes were filled with confusion. He lifted up the waist and abdomen covered by wet hair again and looked for a few breaths before he suddenly realized.
It turned out that the senior sister saw another thing hidden under his skin that he forgot when he got up from the water.
He mistook it for a snake in its formed state and thought it was Ming Yi.
Senior sister is so cute...
He narrowed his eyes and smiled, and his slender body trembled uncontrollably as he lay on the ground.
After the smile faded, the unspeakable desire of estrus spread all over his body. He couldn't help but stretch out his blood-stained white fingertips and stroke the hemostatic powder box she left behind.
The ointment was left by Mingyueyi.
His handsome face was hidden in his wet hair, but the bright red tip of his tongue sticking out from his pale lips could not be concealed.
The medicine that my senior sister often uses.
Senior sister’s medicine.
The box that Senior Sister touched.
His eyes turned a strange scarlet, and his naked body slowly crawled down. When he finally landed in the water, he looked like a damp ghost drowning underwater. He licked the box frantically, as if to lick away all the remaining breath on it.
When Ming Yueyi stood outside the cave and saw all this, the blood drained from his face.
She was not wrong, Pu Yuemin was really a demon.
It is very likely that it is the 'Ming Yi' who only appeared once in Yun Town.
She couldn't tell Ming Yi's level of cultivation, but he was able to evade the master's eyes. Moreover, she and He Wujiu had checked carefully but couldn't detect any demonic aura, so he must be a very high-level demon.
Thinking of this, Mingyueyi couldn't wait any longer and wanted to expose this matter.
But before she reached her master's cave, she was stopped on the road.
"Junior sister."
Mingyueyi turned her head towards the voice.
It is Li Changming.
Before Li Changming arrived, his voice rang out: "Where has Junior Sister gone? Why isn't she in the cave? My senior brother and I went looking for you just now but couldn't find you."
Ming Yueyi stood there, watching the two men fall from the sword, and said, "I just went to Junior Brother's cave, and it just so happened that I wanted to discuss something with him."
Li Changming landed and walked towards her, "Nothing can be more important than your health right now."
Mingyueyi told him what had just happened in Puyuemin Cave.
Is Pu Yuemin a demon, or is he Ming Yi from Yunzhen who died and turned into a demon?
Unexpectedly, when Li Changming heard this, his face did not show any seriousness or surprise, but he laughed inexplicably.
"Junior sister, we really think alike."
Mingyueyi was surprised to hear that he also thought Pu Yuemin was a demon.
Before he could discuss the next steps with him, He Wujiu came out.
"Big Brother."
Li Changming stepped forward and asked, "How is it? What did the master say?"
He Wujiu remained calm as he shook his head and said, "It is true. Master said that Junior Brother Pu has a special physique, which is normal. Not only Master knows this, but even the elders of the sect know this. He is not a demon."
Li Changming raised his eyebrows in surprise: "So magical!"
He Wujiu nodded.
The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.
After the two men finished speaking, Ming Yueyi had already determined that Pu Yuemin was not a demon. He frowned and asked, "Brother, what are you talking about?"
He Wujiu's eyes fell on her, and after a pause, he asked, "Junior Sister, did you go to Junior Brother Pu just now?"
Ming Yueyi didn't expect that he could see it at a glance, and nodded hesitantly: "Yeah."
He Wujiu: "That's right."
Even Li Changming, who was standing by, understood and said, "It seems that Junior Brother is really not a demon. Demons are inherently evil. Not to mention that they would sacrifice themselves for others, a good demon is one who doesn't kill people."
The more Mingyueyi listened, the less she understood what Li Changming was talking about.
He Wujiu, who was standing by, saw that she was still confused and explained, "Junior Brother Pu just came to us and said that he was born with a special physique and has two hearts in his body. He is willing to give you one. If you go to him, he should have told you about it."
Ming Yueyi paused after hearing this and frowned at him, "Are you saying that Pu Yuemin came to you and said that he has two hearts?"
"Yeah." Li Changming nodded and told her in detail what had just happened.
It turned out that before Mingyueyi left, Puyuemin had just returned from outside.
He went to He Wujiu to tell him that he had two hearts.
"That's why I just told you that you and I thought the same thing. When I first heard it, I also thought that my junior brother was a monster." Li Changming leaned lazily on the sword, tossing the spirit stone in his hand.
This was the first time that Li Changming heard that people have two hearts. His first reaction was to think that Junior Brother Pu was not a human, and the same was true for his senior brother. He was now confirming this in the cave of his master's mansion.
It has now been confirmed that it is not a monster.
Ming Yueyi was silent for a few breaths, then looked at the two of them: "He is, I saw it with my own eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit stone that Li Changming had thrown up suddenly fell to the ground. He turned his head and looked over, "Junior sister, did you see it with your own eyes?"
"Yeah." Mingyueyi told the two what had just happened.
However, she had just taken out the snake sword from her body and had not yet told them. She also wanted to hide her cultivation level and would not take the initiative to tell them that she had recovered her cultivation level, so she concealed the fact that she left a trace of her spiritual consciousness on the bamboo leaf.
But they both fell silent after hearing this.
After a long while, He Wujiu slowly said, "Perhaps you saw it wrongly. Junior Brother Pu likes to raise snakes."
Li Changming seemed to remember something as well. "Oh right, Junior Brother does like to raise them. Look at his swords, they're all in the shape of snakes. He probably really likes them. And on the day Master accepted him as his disciple, everyone in the sect was there. He not only entered the Trial Pool, but also touched the Spirit Stone. If he was truly a demon, there's no way he could have avoided all that. He would have been discovered long ago."
The peak master is extremely cautious when accepting disciples. Not only do they have to test their spiritual roots, but they also have to pass the scrutiny of the sect elders.
It must be a terrifying monster to be able to escape the eyes of those powerful beings who have lived for hundreds of years and are on the verge of becoming a saint, and disguise itself here.
There is no need to disguise, you can directly destroy all the sects in the world and make the world the domain of demons.
So from this we can know that Pu Yuemin is not a demon.
Mingyueyi also thought of it.
Although she did see it with her own eyes, there was no evidence.
"Junior sister, don't worry. It's probably because you met a heart-digging fox demon outside before, and you haven't recovered yet. It will be fine after a while." Li Changming comforted her.
Mingyueyi didn't answer him, but looked at He Wujiu.
The young man had a calm expression and a composed demeanor as he reassured her, "I had already killed Ming Yi before I came to rescue you. He was just a newly deceased consumptive ghost and shouldn't have this ability."
They all believed that Pu Yuemin was a person with a special physique, not a demon.
Between exposing the Vajra and exposing Pu Yuemin, Ming Yueyi chose to conceal his cultivation.
Mingyue Yixin slowly calmed down, lowered her eyelashes and said to the two of them, "Maybe I saw it wrongly."
Li Changming said, "Junior sister, you must have been mistaken. If he were truly a demon, he would have been discovered upon entering the mountain gate. Besides, there will be a sect competition held once every ten years in a few days. By then, all the elders who have been in seclusion in each peak will come out. The ancestors only need to take a glance and they will be able to see through demons. Junior sister, there is no need to worry."
Yes, Mingyueyi almost forgot that the sect competition will be held soon.
She vaguely remembered that in her first life, He Wujiu was at the stage of being a favored child of heaven who had fallen from grace overnight, and Pu Yuemin's extraordinary talent attracted the admiration of everyone. That was why she lured Pu Yuemin, who had the best chance of becoming the champion, to her cave residence before the sect competition.
Later on, she was sacrificed to the sword.
Ming Yueyi suppressed his emotions and stopped dwelling on Pu Yuemin's matter. "Hmm, I guess I really was mistaken. Thank you for reminding me, Senior Brother."
He Wujiu said, "You haven't recovered yet, go back and rest first. I will keep an eye on you, Junior Brother."
"Yeah." Mingyueyi's eyes curved like crescent moons, and then she turned and left.
Although I can't use the sword for the time being, fortunately the distance is not far and I will reach the cave in less than half an hour.
As soon as she entered the cave, she went straight to the dark room.
The spirit stones in the furnace are still refining the black iron chain. Judging from the quality, it will be done in about ten days.
Ming Yueyi saw the color in the furnace becoming increasingly pure, and threw a few more spirit stones into the furnace before leaving with peace of mind.
at night.
The moonlight, like a white veil washed by mist, penetrated into the steamy bathing pool through the half-open window.
Mingyueyi in the pool was naked, with her head tilted back and eyes closed, bathing in the pool with her naked snow-white body.
For some reason, she always felt uneasy. When she opened her eyes and closed them, all she could see was the flash of bright red on the boy's belly during the day, and the strange scene of him licking the box.
The certainty of the day turns to silence at night, and some melancholy doubts inevitably arise.
Did I really see it wrong?
How could Ming Yi have such great ability to sneak into the sect with her and He Wujiu, and what was his purpose?
Sacrifice yourself for others?
Or is there another purpose?
Ming Yueyi had never met Ming Yi in her previous lives. She couldn't understand why, if he didn't affect her plans, she wouldn't have to spend so much time thinking about him.
The bathing pool is built with low-level spiritual stones, and the temperature is within the comfortable range for humans all year round. Now it is early spring, so it is not too hot, and white mist is rising from the pool.
Ming Yueyi closed her eyes and thought about what happened in Yun Town in the past few days, and did not notice that another white shadow quietly slipped in through the gap in the open window.
A long, thin snake with a white body and a soft glow.
It silently turned into the pool, wrapped around her ankles in circles, and then swam up along her well-proportioned calves.
It licked obsessively, but still felt it was not enough. It raised its eyeballs covered with scarlet irises and looked at the two white jade-like discs immersed in the water. Its erect pupils seemed to tremble with fascination.
The snow-white snake tail loosened its thighs, climbed upwards, tightened its waist, and then crawled towards the soft jade plate hanging in the water.
As it got closer, the snake gradually transformed into a handsome young man with a human body and a snake tail. His handsome face was flushed, like a strange and beautiful water snake, excitedly stretching out its forked tongue.
Licked it.
The water felt more comfortable than before, as if something was massaging her tense skin.
Mingyueyi's thoughts were shattered, and she couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan, but she quickly reacted and reached into the water to grab something.
Ming Yueyi suddenly opened her eyes, panted lightly, and looked down with her watery pupils.
Nothing.
In the clear water, only her legs were lying lazily, and the water level just reached her chest.
Nothing was licking her, it was just an illusion.
Ming Yueyi covered his violently beating heart and tried to get up from the water, but before he could stand up straight, his knees went weak and he fell back.
She looked out the slightly open window.
The moon had already set, and several hours had passed since she came in. On the windowsill was the residual fluorescence of a snake slithering across the window.
That was because she always felt that there were snakes around at night, so she sprinkled potions around the cave so that she could see traces of snakes whenever they came.
The snake is here again.
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The next day, early morning.
Mingyueyi didn't sleep much all night. After getting up, washing and brushing her teeth, she sat in the yard thinking about what to use to replace her temporarily missing heart. It is not good to use the vajra for a long time.
A small, round bamboo elf rolled from the outside at the edge of her cloud shoes.
Mingyueyi lowered his eyes and looked at the little bamboo spirit.
The bamboo spirit's short limbs hugged the white pearl on it and shouted, "Daoist Master, there is someone outside the cave who wants to see you."
Who is asking to see you so early?
Mingyueyi thought it was He Wujiu, so he got up and went to open the door.
The person outside the door was not He Wujiu, but the person she had been thinking about all night.
The tall and graceful young man looked pale and slender even in his red dress. Only his black eyelashes, which were stained with the golden morning light, looked as if dyed with thick ink, and his dark eyes looked particularly pure and clean.
"Senior Sister."
When Ming Yueyi saw him, the feeling of being licked last night came back to her, and her back went numb. Without showing any expression, she asked him, "Why are you here?"
He gave her a harmless smile. "Senior Sister left in a hurry yesterday, so I forgot to tell her. I came to look for her later, but she wasn't in the cave. On my way back, I met Second Senior Brother, who told me that he was willing to donate his heart to you, so I came to look for her today."
After she left yesterday, she went straight to her master's temple. After meeting He Wujiu and the others, she went outside to sprinkle medicine powder, so she didn't know that he had come here later.
Mingyueyi now suspects that he is not the real Pu Yuemin, so naturally she will not want his heart.
"Thank you, Junior Brother. That's not necessary."
She declined politely, but the young man didn't seem to notice her refusal. His long eyebrows relaxed, his expression natural. "Senior Sister, the magical instrument you use can certainly restore your cultivation, but if you use it for a long time, your own essence will be absorbed, and your cultivation will stop there. If you want to break through, Senior Sister, you need to use your flesh heart."
How did he know that her cultivation had recovered? !
Ming Yueyi didn't tell anyone, and even when he used the magic weapon to resist him yesterday, he was cautious and didn't use any spiritual power.
He Wujiu didn't even notice it, so how did he know?
"Senior Sister?" Seeing her staring at him warily without saying a word, Pu Yuemin looked at her with a puzzled look.
Ming Yueyi suppressed his shock and said calmly, "My cultivation hasn't recovered yet."
"Really?" He glared at her, his eyes darting around her, a faint smile falling from his lips: "Maybe I was mistaken."
Mingyue Yi was silent.
Pu Yuemin was not polite at all. Seeing that she was reluctant to give way, he took the initiative to ask in a gentle voice, "Can I come in?"
Ming Yueyi stared at him in deep thought for a few breaths before saying simply, "Then wait a moment."
Pu Yuemin was dazed and his eyelashes trembled as he stared at her and turned to walk in.
After Ming Yueyi entered the room, he stood in front of the bronze stand in the room with his head held high, tiptoed to take down the second wooden box on top, stopped when he passed the table, took out a heavy piece of calming incense, lit it, and then continued to walk towards the door.
The young man was still standing there, looking at the wooden box handed to him in confusion.
"This thing is given to you as a reward."
Pu Yuemin's gaze moved from her face down, first to the pink fingertips holding the box, then paused for a few breaths before slowly lowering it to the box itself. "What is this?"
Ming Yueyi explained, "This is an ancient magical weapon I obtained when I went to the South Sea a year ago: Xueling. It hasn't been recognized as your master yet. You've just entered the mountain gate and don't have many magical weapons to save your life. I give this to you to improve your cultivation. It's a gift to thank you for lending me the magical weapon last time."
Pu Yuemin picked up the copper buckle with his fingertips.
A long red silk ribbon was neatly stacked, emitting a powerful aura around it.
"I see you don't like hairpins, so this can be used as a headband." Mingyueyi glanced at his black hair that reached below his ankles.
She had never seen him tie his hair up. Occasionally, he would use a long red headband that dragged on the ground. Although it had an ethereal beauty, the headband was too long. With long hair, long robe, and a long headband, it looked cumbersome. It would be just right if he changed to one that was a few inches shorter.
But the boy didn't seem to want to take it, he just stared at it in a daze.
Mingyueyi's outstretched hand froze in the air.
She paused for a moment and asked casually, "Don't you like it? The Xueling is the magical weapon left behind when Lingbo Daojun failed to break through the fifth level and died."
In recent years, there are very few people who have reached the fifth level. The magic weapons left behind by the great Taoist priests are naturally top-level immortal products. If she had not gone to Baihua Valley on the way, she would have made Xueling recognize her master long ago.
Pu Yuemin averted his gaze from Xueling. When he looked up again, his eyes were dark and dim. He looked at her and said softly, "I like whatever Senior Sister gave me. But could you please help me try it on?"
It was just a trial hairband, so Mingyueyi naturally wouldn't be stingy and nodded in agreement, which was exactly what she wanted.
She opened the door and invited the boy in.
The young man, as red as a magnolia in spring, walked up the threshold with dignity, walked step by step to the dressing table in the room filled with women's perfume and powder, and sat on the wooden stool where she would dress up every day.
In front of him was a crystal glass bronze mirror that reflected a clear image. He turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "Senior Sister, come and help me."
Mingyueyi looked at his back and felt that his behavior was so natural, as if it was his room.
After all, she was the one who invited him in. Without saying anything, she slowly walked forward and stood behind him.
Mingyueyi lifted his hair, with a hint of envy in her eyes.
I don't know what kind of hair care he uses, but his long hair is dark and thick, and each strand is shiny and smooth, shining like flowing light.
Mingyueyi took off the headband that was loosely tied to his waist and put her hands into her hair to comb it down.
"Hmm..." He let out a long sigh of comfort.
Mingyueyi raised his eyes and stared at the bronze mirror.
The boy was like a cat that was being touched comfortably. He half-closed his eyes in enjoyment, and a shimmering spring light suddenly appeared at the corners of his eyes, making his face even brighter and more beautiful.
As if noticing her gaze, he opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Senior Sister, it feels very comfortable."
This sentence was full of ambiguity, like boiling water splashing on the back of her hand, causing her to tremble unconsciously.
"Yeah." She lowered her head, took out Xueling from the box, and tied up his long black hair with it.
He is very suitable for loosely tying his hair with a headband, just like the fragrance of snow highlighting the black jade flower.
Ming Yueyi asked him, "Do you like it?"
Pu Yuemin looked in the mirror, raised her hand to touch her hairband, and smiled from the bottom of her heart. However, the smile was not on her face, but under her soft and beautiful skin.
Xueling.
He remembered, and would never forget, how much happiness Xueling had brought him.
That was the headband that senior sister often used. She had used it to blindfold him and tie his ankles.
Now I want to give it to him.
He will take good care of Xueling and continue the happiness that once made him obsessed and forget everything.
"Thank you, Senior Sister. I like it very much."
Although he said that he liked it very much, Mingyueyi saw that his eyes were cold and he didn't seem to be very happy. Instead, he had an indescribable strange expectation.
"As long as you like it." Mingyueyi stared at the person in the mirror.
There was a faint fragrance in the air in the bedroom, and a wisp of smoke from the stove curled up, making people feel dizzy and their eyes blurry.
The young man had smelled too much of the strong intoxicating fragrance at this moment, and his thick black eyelashes could not help but droop slightly, and then suddenly lifted up again after a while, and the pair of pure black pupils reflected in the bronze mirror became distracted.
"Senior Sister, your room smells so good."
Ming Yueyi replied, "Yes, I used incense."
"Incense?" He leaned lazily on the pearwood chair, counting the spices mixed in the incense.
Seeing that the incense had taken effect, Mingyueyi did not take action directly in order to avoid his suspicion. Instead, he continued to chat with him and find out what he wanted to do.
"Junior brother, why did you give me your natal sword and your heart?"
The already soft voice was deliberately softened, making it more fascinating than the spring breeze blowing past the ears.
He raised his elbow and rested it on the sandalwood dressing table, supporting his chin with one hand, and said lazily, "I want to form a pact with Senior Sister."
Xueling tightened her grip suddenly.
His scalp was pulled so hard that it hurt, and he seemed to wake up a little and looked up at her.
Ming Yueyi lowered his head, his expression unclear, and continued to provoke: "I practice the ruthless way and do not form pacts with others."
Those who practice the Way of No-Sentience must cut off all emotions and love in order to attain enlightenment, so the Way of No-Sentience does not form alliances with others.
He seemed to have thought of it, and uttered a soft "ah" before changing the subject to, "What about dual cultivation?"
really.
Ming Yueyi's heart turned cold as he responded calmly, "I don't intend to practice dual cultivation with others either."
"Really?" He lowered his eyes thoughtfully, looked at his fingertips that were quickly braiding his long black hair, and uttered softly.
"Can't people practice dual cultivation without being human?"
Ming Yueyi paused, then looked up at him, "What do you mean?"
His eyes were innocent and his smile was gentle: "I just want to ask Senior Sister, if you can't practice dual cultivation with humans, then can you practice dual cultivation with inhuman beings?"
The young man in front of me is already so evil, there is no need to test him again.
Ming Yueyi loosened her tied-up hair and took a step back to increase the distance between them. She placed a long sword on his shoulder and stared at him coldly, "Monster."
The young man's eyes fell on the long sword on his shoulder and he wanted to look away, but he found that he couldn't even lift his hands. His tall body slid down from the wooden stool as if it had no bones and fell to the ground. He raised his beautiful and flawless face and said, "Senior Sister?"
"Before you came in, I had already lit a magic incense that can make monsters powerless. Now you can't move your body at all." Mingyueyi stared down at him and said.
He fell to the ground, his long hair spread out like ink-black, and looked at her with confusion in his eyes, wondering why she suddenly treated him like this.
Ming Yueyi ignored the confusion in his eyes, stabbed his sword into his shoulder, and asked, "Where is my junior brother Pu Yuemin?"
Originally I was looking for him.
He was not in the least bit afraid of the long sword on his shoulder. Instead, he showed a gentle helplessness, "Senior Sister, I am Pu Yuemin."
Seeing that he didn't say anything even when he was about to die, Mingyueyi didn't want to say anything to him and raised her hand to activate the demon-eliminating incense.
The young man in front of him began to fester from the sword wound.
He reached out to cover it, but his hand began to rot again, splitting into two pieces, one of which fell to the ground.
"Senior Sister." He had lost his hand and looked at her pitifully and blankly: "My hand fell off, can you help me pick it up?"
Ming Yueyi watched coldly as he slowly rotted.
Not only did she add demon-repelling powder to the incense, she also added it to the sword. Next, all the bones connecting his body will be broken.
It is not uncommon for monsters to disguise themselves as humans and cause harm. Except for the monsters in the Futu Sea that are born to rely on parasites, there are very few monsters that rush to the sect.
Perhaps it is really because the Demon King is about to appear in the world, so all demons with a little ability want to eat cultivators to consolidate their cultivation.
The wound quickly rotted after being contaminated by the demon-eliminating incense, and Mingyueyi confirmed that he was a demon.
To prevent him from rotting in the cave, Ming Yueyi found some old clothes she no longer wore and wrapped them around the beautiful head that was already dead but still staring at her. She then summoned the spirits that were kept in the courtyard and had them throw it towards the Prajna platform where people passed by every day.
She cannot reveal that her cultivation has recovered for the time being. This snake demon cannot be killed by her. She just needs to reveal that Pu Yuemin is really a demon.
Several little monsters struggled to pull the remaining limbs wrapped in the woman's skirt and walked out of the cave little by little.
After doing all this, Mingyueyi carefully put the makeup table stained with the demon's blood and the wooden stool into the furnace and burned them. Finally, he wiped the blood off the ground.
He no longer cared about the young man who had been corroded by the demon-killing incense and only his limbs were left.
Ming Yueyi didn't know that the little monsters had not yet reached the Prajna Platform. As soon as they walked out of the unattended deep grass forest not far from the cave, the boy's head suddenly fell out from it.
A beautiful head rolled on the ground. Although the fair face was covered with dust, the eyebrows and eyes were still amazingly beautiful.
He stared at the little monsters in front of him without blinking, not even realizing that their heads had fallen off, and opened his sharp teeth, trying to bite the skirt that was stained with the scent of his senior sister.
But he was walking too fast and he couldn't catch up because he had no hands or feet.
So the long hair turned into thin black snakes. After separating from the head, the snakes swarmed over, wrapped around the head and ate it bit by bit.
After eating the boy's head, the snakes still felt it was not enough and began to bite each other. In the end, the thin snakes were eaten until only a huge snake was left. It coiled into a ball and shed its black skin.
The snow-white snake belly was torn open by a pair of hands as pale as rotten bones, revealing a wet black head.
But within a few breaths, the snow-white boy crawled out from the snake skin.
He lay on the ground, his naked skin cold and white, the snake scales between his legs faded, and his black hair like a cloud of crows grew straight and dragged on the ground, spreading and growing longer until it grabbed the trailing dress of the little monster in front of him.
"Give it back to me..."
The little goblin sensed something was wrong and turned around to see the young man lying on the ground with scarlet eyes that were strangely seductive. He forgot to pick up the clothes that had fallen on the ground and screamed and scattered everywhere.
The young man on the ground was not used to his new body. He opened his eyes, which were wet with rain and trembling black eyelashes. His slender face was as fragile as a newborn. When he saw the skirt in front of him, his scarlet snake eyes became erect with excitement and he crawled over like a snake.
He buried his white face, which was covered with mud, in his skirt and breathed greedily and with pleasure.
This is the skirt given to him by his senior sister, which she had worn, and it still has her scent.
"Senior sister... Senior sister, senior sister, senior sister..."
He was so excited that he almost cried, and a few blood-stained tears flowed from his eyes. He didn't want to dirty his skirt, so he raised his face and tucked the skirt under him.
Animality and rising lust took over all his reason.
He held the dress with a dazed look in his eyes and sniffed madly. His black, silky hair was scattered on his lean body as it surged violently, like a male snake in estrus, unable to restrain itself and becoming wild and lustful.
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