Heavenly Soul Pavilion (VIII)
Chu Caiwu's breathing suddenly stopped. The owner of Suiqingxuan was Yin Zhuo's stepmother, and was also related to Gong Hui and Gong Yu.
Before, Yin Zhuo offended these disciples on her behalf, and thus offended that powerful person.
But what could Chu Caiwu do? If she went to Suiqingxuan, could she rescue Yin Zhuo?
That's probably just wishful thinking.
Peony's steps were light and her whole body was filled with...magic.
More and more souls gathered around, and they were very sensitive to this magic power.
Chu Caiwu held Mudan in his arms and looked around cautiously. The ghosts around him had ferocious faces, but none of them came close.
It turned out that it was that little soul that held it back.
It asked Chu Caiwu for a whole bottle of blood. There was no way it could hesitate now. Chu Caiwu could not resist these ghosts. If it did not bring back the immortal ginseng, it would be a waste of time.
Chu Caiwu said firmly: "I'll give it to you, take us there!"
In an instant, screams and roars were heard, and the buzzing sound of the dead souls pierced the scalp, deafening them, and they all turned into powder.
Those ghosts were summoned by the magic power of Mudan. It seems that the old man Pang Dan gave her this elixir to harm her, and his intentions were sinister.
Chu Caiwu was short and weak, but he dragged Mudan along and followed the direction led by the soul.
The sound of the spring water became quieter and quieter, and the deeper we went, the quieter it became. Scattered purple flowers and dense mushrooms grew on the shore...
Looking at the other side, there is a bottomless cliff. Looking down, my feet slipped. It was so deep that I couldn't see the end... The fairy ginseng grew densely, but on the other side.
Mudan's spiritual power had calmed down at this time, and she opened her eyes wide. She had never seen so many magical herbs.
Chu Caiwu was hesitant. She didn't want any other magical herbs. She only wanted to pick the magical ginseng for Yin Zhuo, but the magical ginseng happened to be on the other side of the river.
Chu Caiwu's forehead jumped: "This is the immortal ginseng you mentioned."
Mudan asked in surprise: "Who are you talking to, rapeseed?"
The soul said silently: "Just let her fly over, wouldn't it be fine?"
Suddenly, the soul waved lightly, and a blue light rushed into Mudan's body. The skin on her neck was corroded and quickly festered.
Mudan panicked and screamed in pain, then saw the spirit again: "What are you, what are you?"
Chu Caiwu saw that Mudan's neck was covered in ulcers and blood.
Chu Caiwu gathered his spiritual power and cut his arm. Blood spurted out in large quantities. He said in pain, "Don't hurt her! I'll give you blood."
The soul raised its hand towards Chu Caiwu, sucking up blood continuously and gathering it in a transparent jar. The festering on Mudan's neck stopped, leaving a blue mark.
Chu Caiwu's vision became increasingly darker, and he suddenly felt dizzy, like a ball that had been sucked dry.
The mushrooms on the ground were all stained with Chu Caiwu's blood, beautiful but bloody.
Mudan had never seen so much blood before, and anxiously pulled out the sound transmission bell: "Something happened! Something happened to Chu Caiwu! Come to the secret realm and save us!"
The person who answered the phone was not Gong Jiao, but Yin Zhuo.
Why did it have to be Yin Zhuo? Chu Caiwu didn't know how to face Yin Zhuo.
Chu Caiwu was fine except for his unsteady steps. He said helplessly, "Don't call Yin Zhuo..."
Mudan tried her best to transfer spiritual power to Chu Caiwu's arm, but the wound did not heal at all and it was of no use.
The soul showed a row of teeth and chuckled: "The immortal ginseng on the opposite side can stop the bleeding, otherwise it is useless."
Mudan looked up and saw that the ginseng was on the cliff opposite. Although it was bottomless below, it was not far away and she could pick it by flying over.
Mudan made up her mind, shook off Chu Caiwu, and flew to the other side.
Chu Caiwu's heart was beating wildly: "Don't go!"
Just as Mudan was flying and hanging in the crack, her spiritual power suddenly rolled over and she fell straight down to the bottomless cliff.
Chu Caiwu was sweating profusely. If he fell from such a height... would Mudan die?
The soul had no good intentions. Mudan was impulsive by nature, and was instigated by the soul to rush forward.
Chu Caiwu pulled out a piece of talisman paper, pressed it against the soul, and said fiercely: "What on earth are you going to do!"
The soul remained indifferent and said, "Do you want to know your origins?"
Chu Caiwu wanted to know about her origins. She had been imprisoned in the immortal clan's small dark room since she could remember. And why could a single drop of her blood kill a demon?
These abilities are incredible. Chu Caiwu has no parents, nor is he a wild fennel.
But it was a soul that had already deceived Mudan, and now it would probably deceive her too.
The soul saw through it at a glance and said, "I don't need to lie to you. Cut this mushroom open and apply the juice to the wound, and it will naturally reveal your origins."
Chu Caiwu was slightly shaken, but there was no such good thing.
The soul said: "You are the cause of the blood slaves. The suffering of the demons and the immortals is all caused by you. I wonder if your lover will chop you down with his sword in the future."
Chu Caiwu's heart felt like it was being gripped by an ice-cold hand, then pulled out fiercely. When he pulled it out, it felt both cold and hot, and it hurt so much that he was sweating.
The singer had also said these words to her, and it seemed to be true.
But how could she, an ordinary fennel spirit, commit evil in the three realms?
Will Yin Zhuo really kill her with his sword...
Chu Caiwu didn't dare to think about it, and quickly picked a red mushroom, broke it open and rubbed the juice on the wound.
My eyelids opened and closed, and I couldn't lift them up, as if they were weighed down by a heavy weight.
When he finally saw Yin Zhuo’s figure, he fainted.
Chu Caiwu suddenly felt relaxed all over, but he was still hanging in the air above the dusty battlefield.
There is a man who looks very much like Yin Zhuo, who is being... cut in half... by the leader of the immortal clan.
The black evil energy from the man was gathered and placed on a wilted fennel.
Suddenly a little boy burst into tears: "He killed Daddy, he killed him!"
Chu Caiwu couldn't shout, she covered her mouth. The boy was Yin Zhuo.
All the immortals and demons stopped fighting with swords and spears and no longer attacked each other.
But they all knew that their lives were coming to an end, and they saw things they shouldn't have seen.
The Demon Lord looked up to the sky and asked the Immortal Clan's leader: "You! You even killed the Immortal Clan's God of War!"
Chu Caiwu knew her origins. She was a monster nurtured by the demon-slaying evil spirit of the immortal war god...
He is also indirectly the murderer of Yin Zhuo's father.
In an instant, an invisible suction force wrapped around Chu Caiwu's chest, his eyes went black, and he was sucked straight into his body.
Chu Caiwu suddenly opened her eyes and saw Yin Zhuo feeding her immortal blood.
Chu Caiwu closed his lips tightly, and the immortal blood did not enter his mouth but flowed down his neck.
If she got a mouthful of immortal blood, she would lose her mind. What if she did something excessive to Yin Zhuo... Her face was getting hotter and hotter. This... This was the first time her face turned red.
Yin Zhuo flicked his sleeves and felt Chu Caiwu's forehead to confirm that she didn't have a fever. But why was her face so red? He asked, "Did you get poisoned by eating this mushroom?"
Gong Jiao paced back and forth beside her: "She's awake, come with me to find Mudan!"
Yin Zhuo continued to stare at Chu Caiwu and ignored Gong Jiao.
Chu Caiwu felt a little guilty. Mudan fell off the cliff to save her. She said, "Mudan... is under the cliff."
Gong Jiao angrily said, "You don't even need to tell me that! She and I have a voice transmission bell, and she can't get out. I'm telling you two to stop being so affectionate here, okay?"
Chu Caiwu's face turned even redder, as hot as boiling water.
Yin Zhuo repeatedly confirmed: "Are you really not poisoned?"
Chu Caiwu turned away and said in shame and anger: "No!"
Chu Caiwu stood up, and the three of them went to the bottom of the cliff to look for Mudan.
Gong Jiao jumped off the cliff first without hesitation.
Chu Caiwu's eyes widened: "?? Suicide for love?"
Yin Zhuo helplessly held his forehead and said, "You can't use spiritual power on this cliff. You can only jump down. Although it's high, it won't hurt anyone."
Chu Caiwu looked at the bottomless cliff and cold sweat broke out on his palms.
Yin Zhuo took in all of Chu Caiwu's little movements and said, "You hold me, and I'll be at the bottom."
It’s a good decision! Chu Caiwu suddenly hesitated to speak, hug?
That means she is admitting in disguise that she likes Yin Zhuo.
Chu Caiwu refused repeatedly: "No, no, no, it's not allowed for men and women to touch each other."
Yin Zhuo was a little surprised. Chu Caiwu never said this before. What happened today?
Chu Caiwu transformed himself back into his original form, a fennel plant. He looked at Yin Zhuo and said, "Just hold me and get down."
Yin Zhuo did not refute, but did as he was told silently, and placed Chu Caiwu in his arms very carefully.
Chu Caiwu felt a burst of warmth, neither dry nor harsh, more refreshing than the spring breeze, it was Yin Zhuo's body temperature.
There was also a hint of sandalwood. Chu Caiwu wished she could take a few more breaths. She really liked Yin Zhuo.
In this way, Chu Caiwu avoided jumping off the cliff in Yin Zhuo's arms and successfully reached the bottom of the cliff.
Chu Caiwu turned back into human form and looked at Yin Zhuo's back. She felt that she was not worthy of drinking Yin Zhuo's blood and was not worthy of being treated so well by Yin Zhuo. She was also afraid that Yin Zhuo would really kill her with a knife in the future to avenge her.
Suddenly, a burnt smell came over. Mudan was fiddling with a branch with big, plump mushrooms strung on it. The skin was golden brown and crispy, and steam was rising.
"Come quickly, I have roasted a lot of magic herbs and magic mushrooms. One bite will increase your magic power!" Mudan greeted hurriedly.
Gong Jiao stood there in a daze.
Chu Caiwu was also a little absent-minded.
Peony was unharmed, looking as if nothing had happened, as if she had never fallen off the cliff.
Gong Jiao circled Mudan left and right, and finally said angrily: "You are not okay! You said it was so serious!"
Mudan fiddled with the grill and said leisurely, "You still hope that something will happen to me?"
Suddenly, as if remembering something, he called out to Chu Caiwu and Yin Zhuo, "You two, don't just stand there, come and try it!"
Chu Caiwu stared at the roasted fairy mushrooms and roasted fairy grass, his mouth already drooling. His figure blurred as he quickly moved to Mudan's side and took a bunch of roasted fairy mushrooms.
Yin Zhuo was still standing there in a daze. Those three were disciples. Was it appropriate for him to go now? Was there really a place for him in this circle?
The moment Yin Zhuo was stunned, Chu Caiwu had already eaten all the fairy mushrooms roasted by Mudan.
Mudan pinched her waist and pretended to be angry: "All my hard work has been eaten by a greedy cat!"
Chu Caiwu was still unsatisfied and looked at the empty grill, feeling a little at a loss.
Mudan then said, "Yin Zhuo, go find the Immortal Mushroom. Whoever the greedy cat made the mistake will make up for it."
Chu Caiwu kept pulling Mudan, asking how she became a member of Yin Zhuo's family. It was so embarrassing!
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