Helping the Immortal Lord to Become a Demon (VI)
Chu Caiwu pinched the wordless cultivation book and opened it curiously, and saw five large characters floating like gods, as well as some strange illustrations.
Chu Caiwu closed the book on cultivation with satisfaction. This time, she would definitely force Yin Zhuo, the source of food, to produce his own food every day.
There was singing and dancing in Qingfeng Tower, and the dancers' neat gait revealed their unique charm. There was a plump woman shouting in front of the tower to attract customers. When the woman saw that Chu Caiwu was a woman, she not only did not drive the customer away, but greeted Chu Caiwu instead.
Chu Caiwu saw a plump sister with a curvy figure and proud breasts. She exuded boldness and confidence. Chu Caiwu walked towards the sister.
The plump woman looked at him and asked, "Are you going to study with this book?"
Chu Caiwu didn't bother to explain. She was just trying to fatten up her meal ticket, so she naively replied, "Hmm... Hmm."
The plump woman said, "I understand why my sister is so hardworking. It's also for the sake of getting a job. I see that my sister is very beautiful. If you come to Qingfeng Tower, I will personally teach you. My sister will definitely have a bright future."
Chu Caiwu found this very boring and asked directly: "Can the future be eaten?"
The plump woman paused for a moment, as if she had not expected someone to say such a thing. She did not say anything for a long time.
The peddler who had just been selling books was now the most popular courtesan in Qingfeng Tower. The courtesan seemed to turn a blind eye to the peddler's tattered linen clothes. She put her arms around the peddler's neck affectionately and said, "Today I will make you lose blood and regain your youth."
Chu Caiwu was particularly sensitive to the word "blood," and the awkward silence between him and the older sister was quite awkward. Chu Caiwu asked, "Sister, does Chunfeng Tower have a secret technique for recovering from blood loss?"
The plump woman smiled knowingly and said, "Then you've found the right person."
Chu Caiwu held the sister's wrist and said, "Sister, can you teach me? I have a lot..." Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiaojiu rushing over here, Wei Yan rolled his eyes impatiently behind him, and Yin Zhuo was holding a duck wrapped in oil paper in his hand.
Xiaojiu hurriedly called out, "Mom!" Xiaojiu looked at the plump woman, then turned to look at Chu Caiwu. Xiaojiu sobbed, "Mom, don't you want me anymore?"
The plump woman looked at Chu Caiwu in surprise.
Chu Caiwu caught Xiaojiu and stroked his head. The silly and soft Xiaojiu was cute, but it would ruin Chu Caiwu's good fortune. Chu Caiwu's heart had already been in turmoil.
No matter how cute she is, this cannot be a reason to block Chu Caiwu's food source. Chu Caiwu wants to learn the secret technique from this sister. If she can really cure Yin Zhuo's blood deficiency, Chu Caiwu will have an endless supply of immortal blood food.
Wei Yan suddenly became excited, took a look at the name on the building sign, and fanned the flames: "Of course your mother doesn't want you, otherwise why would she go to Qingfeng Tower?"
Yin Zhuo clutched the paper tape that wrapped the duck in his hand and hurried forward to stop Chu Caiwu, knocking Wei Yan, who was blocking the way, to stagger.
A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Caiwu. Chu Caiwu smiled foolishly. Yin Zhuo, the food coupon, was going to protect his master.
The plump woman waved her hands and sneered, "I thought she was some rare girl, but it turns out she already has a child."
Yin Zhuo ignored everyone and didn't question Chu Caiwu. He held Chu Caiwu's wrist, and Chu Caiwu followed behind Yin Zhuo, stumbling as they walked towards the crowded Lantern Festival.
Yin Zhuo suddenly released his wrist and asked, "Do you know what day it is today?"
Chu Caiwu didn't hear any joy or anger in what Yin Zhuo said. Instead, she felt that the words were incoherent.
Yin Zhuo asked himself and answered: "Today is the Qiqiao Festival."
Chu Caiwu tentatively replied, "Oh, it's the Qiqiao Festival."
Yin Zhuo asked again: "Don't you want to say something?"
Chu Caiwu had heard about the Qiqiao Festival, which was the day when the Magpie Bridge was opened in the upper realm, and it was said to be a day to pray for a happy and everlasting marriage.
Chu Caiwu glanced around. Wei Yan and Xiao Jiu were not there. She wondered, "They are not here, and we can't eat during the Qiqiao Festival."
Yin Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "Then just tell me what you want to eat today."
Chu Caiwu looked Yin Zhuo up and down. She bit the corner of her lip and said, "I want to drink your blood."
Yin Zhuo transformed several strands of spiritual power into sword energy and cut his wrist without mercy. Drops of bright red blood flowed down his wrist. Yin Zhuo was using a teacup in the storage world to collect the blood.
Chu Caiwu was extremely sensitive to the power of immortals and demons. Yin Zhuo's blood was full of magical power at this time, but there was also a few strands of immortal power. Chu Caiwu lightly attached himself to Yin Zhuo's waist, and put his lips on Yin Zhuo's wrist, sucking the flowing blood. The taste of immortal blood fascinated Chu Caiwu.
Chu Caiwu stopped sucking, looked up and asked, "What will happen if you fail to complete the task?"
Yin Zhuo said without hesitation: "The body will be crushed and the soul will be scattered."
Chu Caiwu felt very painful when she heard such an end. She even forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and asked: "With such a miserable end, you still dare to accept the mission of the Demon Palace?"
Yin Zhuo chuckled: "Not all choices can be decided by oneself."
Chu Caiwu heard that when the immortals gathered together, the immortal power around them would resonate with each other and increase their immortal power.
Conversely, the same should apply to magic power. If Ruichen drinks Yin Zhuo's blood, it will definitely help Ruichen become a demon.
Chu Caiwu took the teacup and said, "Put this in Xiaojiu's food. Wouldn't that help him become possessed?"
Yin Zhuo frowned slightly. He had an immortal body, but because he had been practicing magic for many years, there was magic power in his blood. How could he let Ruichen drink the magic blood and become a demon?
Chu Caiwu wavered in front of Yin Zhuo. Seeing Yin Zhuo come back to his senses, Chu Caiwu explained: "This is the same principle as the communication with immortal power. Drinking devil blood is conducive to devil possession."
What Chu Caiwu explained to Yin Zhuo was the simplest truth, which any demon who could practice cultivation would understand. Chu Caiwu didn't know why Yin Zhuo hesitated. She only knew that Yin Zhuo was a demon official of the Demon Palace and a demon with some immortal power in his blood.
Yin Zhuo nodded slightly: "Then let's give it a try."
Yin Zhuo was not unaware of this truth. The most fundamental thing was that he was not a demon, but he could not reveal it to Chu Caiwu. The more he revealed, the greater the danger would be for him and Chu Caiwu.
Upon hearing this, Chu Caiwu seemed to have been granted an order by Yin Zhuo. She could use Yin Zhuo's devil blood to make Xiaojiu possessed by a devil.
In this way, Yin Zhuo, the "food ticket", can also easily complete the task of the Demon Lord, and Chu Caiwu will not be at risk of the "food ticket" being killed. As she thought about it, she felt very happy.
Chu Caiwu had been imprisoned and had her blood drained by the leader of the immortal clan for many years, so she was already thin. Even if she used the shapeshifting technique to transform into a plump and graceful body, it was just an illusion to deceive the eyes. She took two light steps and opened the door as if floating out.
Before Yin Zhuo could react, Chu Caiwu was already at the stairs, talking to the servant.
Yin Zhuo did not follow Chu Caiwu out. He stroked the scabs and bloodstains on his wrists, frowning as he recalled the time when Chu Caiwu sucked his blood.
Yin Zhuo was not reminiscing about the taste, but every time he gave his blood to Chu Caiwu to inhale, his whole body would begin to feel hot and uncontrollable, as if he was suffering from the torment of lust. The strange thing was that every time he was inhaled, his practice of the magic skills would become more advanced, and his progress would be unstoppable.
While Yin Zhuo was lost in thought, Chu Caiwu waved her delicate arms upwards and greeted him joyfully, "Husband, husband, come and pay!"
Yin Zhuo unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then suddenly came to his senses. He didn't really want to keep the lively Chu Caiwu.
There were two reasons for keeping Chu Caiwu. One was that Chu Caiwu did help him out, saving him from fighting to save his life, exposing his aura and causing his identity to be revealed.
More importantly, the second reason was that Chu Caiwu's blood was extremely poisonous, and one drop could kill a demon cultivator. He didn't know what was going on with this fennel, and Chu Caiwu tasted the immortal power in the blood of this demon official.
Yin Zhuo absolutely could not hand Chu Caiwu back to the leader of the Immortal Clan, otherwise, he would be in danger of having his identity exposed again.
Yin Zhuo concealed the suspicion between his brows, put on his usual gentle smile, and walked slowly to Chu Caiwu's side. Yin Zhuo touched his waist, looking for his purse.
Chu Caiwu smiled brightly and jokingly said, "Husband, why were you so slow just now? Were you thinking of some girl?"
The servant looked up at Yin Zhuo. This young man was handsome and elegant. Although he was a little thin, he was still handsome and tall. It was impossible that this young man was thinking of a certain girl. It should be that every girl was thinking of him.
Yin Zhuo paused with his arms at his waist, cold sweat seeping out of his palms. Could it be that Chu Caiwu had noticed something and was deliberately trying to trick him?
Chu Caiwu raised her eyebrows and glanced sideways, and was instantly pleased by Yin Zhuo's reaction. It turned out that her "wife"'s words were so authoritative. This was the first time Chu Caiwu experienced this.
The servant hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Madam is as beautiful as a fairy. Who else could your husband be thinking about? He must be thinking about you all the time."
Yin Zhuo's heart was almost in his throat, but he finally let it go. He didn't even have to explain, someone helped him to smooth things over. Perhaps because he felt at ease this time, he found the purse in no time.
The servant was very considerate and nodded and said, "One ingot of silver will be enough."
Yin Zhuo reached into his purse, his movements somewhat slow. He had already exchanged the magic stone for gold, having donated all the remaining silver to Dingbei Town. Now, he didn't have a single ingot of silver left, and the servant certainly couldn't make change for so much. His only option was to bribe the servant.
Chu Caiwu was getting a little impatient. She wanted to go back to bed and lie down, and absorb some more of Yin Zhuo's immortal blood.
Chu Caiwu raised her eyes again and found that the servant had been dragged to the corner of the corridor by Yin Zhuo.
Chu Caiwu was tired of having to dodge and evade even when paying.
Chu Caiwu walked around the corridor, climbing the stairs one step fast, one step slow. As he climbed, he thought about Yin Zhuo. How could he become weak so quickly? Chu Caiwu had only been sucking blood for a few days. Yin Zhuo was very slow to come down today and was also very slow to pay.
Chu Caiwu felt a surge of anger in her heart, but she knew that she couldn't lose her temper over the food coupons, so she had to find a way to help Yin Zhuo practice his magical powers.
Chu Caiwu walked up the stairs step by step with her eyes downcast and head drooped, her mind full of how to help Yin Zhuo practice his magical powers. She reached out to push open the door, ready to fall asleep.
But the door seemed to have disappeared. No matter how hard I pushed, it wouldn't open. How could it have been opened?!
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