Chapter 8



The Yunji Sect lost its leader, and the elders who were in the temple that day also died and were seriously injured. Most of the high-level monks in the sect were lost overnight, and it suffered an unprecedented blow.

Fortunately, three supreme elders came out of retreat in time to take charge of the situation, which temporarily stabilized people's hearts.

The supreme elders learned the cause and effect of the matter from Jing Chongshan, and were extremely disappointed with Sang Wumian's emotional behavior that affected the sect. But now that the disaster has been brewed, they can only try to minimize the harm.

The supreme elders personally contacted the major immortal cultivation sects for help, and set up many seals outside Zhedan Peak, determined to trap the devil here and not let him out to harm the world.

During the five days that Gu Jiang was in a coma, several layers of sealing barriers fell on Zhedan Peak, locking the entire Zhedan Peak in it. Nie Yinzhi was only a Jindan cultivator, and there was nothing he could do.

After listening to her, the demon head glanced at the barrier above his head and said: Oh.

Nie Yinzhi was almost out of breath, and almost lost his mind and shook his shoulders wildly, begging him to wake up quickly, and if he could learn from Feng Hanxuan, his apprentice had never given up on breaking the Demon Seal during the ten years of imprisonment.

She tried to provoke him, "No way, can you not break this barrier?"

Gu Jiang hooked a strand of demonic energy to hit the barrier, and she blinked, and the demon head withdrew his hand, "This barrier is indeed strong."

From her hair to her heels, the five big words "I'm just perfunctory" were written.

Nie Yinzhi originally hoped that Gu Jiang would live up to his reputation, and be as moody and ruthless as his terrifying reputation.

Unfortunately, the devil was only moody for a short while when he was woken up from his sleep, and was only ruthless when he tried to snatch fruits and snacks from her. If

you ask the devil what his future plans are, he would just eat and wait for death, and he has no plans.

Nie Yinzhi: ... This thigh is too good to hold on to, but there is no future.

On this day, another inverted golden tripod fell from Zhedan Peak. The inscriptions on the tripod were densely inlaid with demons, echoing each other, appearing and disappearing in the air, and arousing bursts of Sanskrit sounds when the breeze passed by.

Nie Yinzhi stood at the highest point of Zhedan Peak, looking out, he could only see a void, not to mention the shadows of people, not even the shadows of birds. Zhedan Peak seemed to be completely cut off from the human world, becoming a dead end with no access from all sides.

Zhedan Peak was only a small area, and it could not be self-sufficient. After being sealed, the spiritual energy became weaker and weaker.

Nie Yinzhi tried to fly out of Zhedan Peak, and was almost chopped into a fool by the sealed sword array. The jade hairpin under her feet shattered, and she was knocked into the spirit platform by the Buddhist sound in the process of falling, and the mighty sound almost blew her soul away.

There were countless barriers outside Zhedan Peak, and Nie Yinzhi fell into the spiritless area. The light spiritual energy in her body disappeared, and her hands and feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she fell straight down from the air.

Seeing that she was about to be smashed into a meat pie, Nie Yinzhi bit her tongue hard, blood overflowed from her lips, and a wisp of demonic energy rushed over like a dog smelling meat, hooking her in time and pulling her back to Zhedan Peak.

Only at this time, the lazy devil would be the most active.

Nie Yinzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and a cold touch flowed across her face. The demonic energy stuck to her jaw, lingered on her lips, and licked the blood clean.

"Hmm." Nie Yinzhi bit her lips tightly, refusing the demonic energy to enter her mouth. Her face turned red and white, and she pulled the demonic energy away unhappily.

That's enough!

The huge cauldron above the head flashed with a flash of light, and the demon-sealing inscriptions densely covered the sky, almost blinding people's eyes, and completely dissipated the demonic energy.

Nie Yinzhi tortured herself to death, gave up looking for a way out, and returned to the yard listlessly.

There was no trace of Gu Jiang under the withered crabapple tree. Nie Yinzhi widened her eyes. Strange! The ancestor finally got up! It seems that the demon-sealing inscriptions above the head are too much, even the clay figurines finally got angry.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and ran into the house quickly.

"Gu Jiang?" She looked around inside and outside, but couldn't see him. Nie Yinzhi panicked and released her spiritual consciousness, covering the entire courtyard, and finally found the man who was taking a comfortable bath in the bathtub.

A tray floated in the mist, and the plate was filled with fresh fruits and snacks - all of which were stored on Zhedan Peak. Before the chef went down the mountain, he made a lot of delicious food for her and stored it in the preservation formation. Now that the spiritual energy is insufficient, Gu Jiang has been using magic energy to activate the formation.

The other party sensed her consciousness, flicked his fingers and flicked out a drop of water, sweeping her consciousness out of the clean room.

Nie Yinzhi felt as if he was splashed in the face with bath water. He took a deep breath and deliberately stepped in with heavy footsteps, gritting his teeth: "I still have a lot of flower petals saved. Does My Lord Demon need them? How about a flower petal bath?"

Gu Jiang rested his head on the edge of the bathtub, raised his eyelids, looked at her lips, and said readily: "All is fine."

Nie Yinzhi: "..." What the hell!

[I'm dying of laughter. It's like I'm watching two dramas. Outside, there's a lot of noise about mobilizing troops and recruiting generals to start a tense and exciting big-budget war between good and evil. But once the plot turns to the inside, it becomes the daily life of the elderly]

[I think you have some misunderstanding about the elderly in the previous part. The elderly can get up early every day to exercise]

[I've never seen such a salty demon. I'm so happy to see Nie Yin going crazy, hahahaha]

[The people outside can go to bed. The demon has no interest in overthrowing the world of cultivation]

[The villain work in this drama still depends on President Feng. President Feng is a dedicated worker]

[Today is also a day when I hope the supporting actress will die quickly. I don't want to see her]

[To be honest, the water is quite clear. If the angle is right, it would be so...]

[Ayin, have you rinsed your mouth? You dare to come to the devil? Aren't you afraid that the devil will pinch your waist and press you against the wall, making you spit blood?]

Nie Yinzhi was prompted by the pop-up screen. She covered her mouth with both hands and spoke in a muffled voice, "We have been locked up here for half a month. Do you really, really, really not want to go out at all?"

This was the third time she asked this question.

Gu Jiang retracted his gaze, picked up a plate of osmanthus cake from the tray and handed it to her, "Even if you cover it, the blood smell is very strong."

Nie Yinzhi took it and quickly stuffed one into his mouth, the sweetness covered the blood in his mouth, "If I don't bite my tongue and spit blood, I will be smashed into a meat pie now. Aren't you afraid that if I die, you will die immediately?"

Gu Jiang's throat "gurgled", this sentence sounded similar to the Manchu-Han banquet, and even made him feel that even the cake in his mouth was tasteless, "Don't worry, I'm not as weak as you, I won't die immediately, and I will have time to help you deal with your afterlife."

Nie Yinzhi: "..." She simply didn't dare to think about how he would deal with her afterlife.

She stared at the devil's Adam's apple sliding up and down speechlessly, turned around and prepared to escape, but was caught back by a force just after taking a step.

Gu Jiang put on his robe, and pinched her jaw with his wet fingertips, forcing her to open her mouth. He inserted two fingers into her mouth and pinched the tip of her tongue. The force seemed to be trying to pull out her tongue and squeeze out some blood.

Nie Yinzhi widened his eyes, without a doubt that Gu Jiang would bleed like what was said in the bullet screen.

She grunted twice, quickly poked a hole on the tip of her finger, and held it in front of him.

Gu Jiang looked away and released her tongue.

The evil spirit wrapped around her fingertips and drilled into the tiny wound, bringing a slight sting.

"Then will you lose control and eat me one day?" Nie Yinzhi felt that this problem was very likely.

Gu Jiang patted her forehead like a dog, "Don't worry, I don't like overeating, and if I eat too much at one time, even I will be saved."

"..." She was not comforted.

Gu Jiang hummed in confusion, and did not loosen the fingers embedded in her jaw. He rubbed her face with his fingertips, from the jawbone to behind the ear, and then returned to the cheek, rubbing her facial features.

"What are you doing?" Nie Yinzhi grabbed his wrist and warned, "Don't go too far."

Gu Jiang laughed and said slowly: "Your soul was tampered with and you were almost taken away. Your body was also tampered with. I think it would not be surprising if you were really eaten by someone one day."

Nie Yinzhi looked up at him and did not dodge again.

The damp fingertips gently stroked her cheeks. Nie Yinzhi's face was numb and itchy. She didn't know if it was because of the rubbing or something else, but her fair skin gradually turned red, and even her earlobes were red.

Gu Jiang touched for a long time, so long that Nie Yinzhi kept looking up, and her neck was almost stiff. "What's wrong? Did you find it?"

The fingertips finally stopped at the teardrop mole under her eye. The cold devilish energy penetrated into the bottom of her skin, and a subtle feeling came from under her skin. Nie Yinzhi couldn't help but squint her eyes. She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was pulled back by the force of the jaw clamp.

After a while, a membrane emerged from her face. The membrane contained abundant spiritual energy and floated softly in the air. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, with three-dimensional outlines, clear facial features, and a small mole under the eye sockets.

Nie Yinzhi had a connection with Xiao Ling's soul, and it could be seen that this was the outline of Xiao Ling's facial features.

Gu Jiang fiddled with the mask floating in the air with interest, "It takes a lot of effort to copy the face to create such a delicate one."

Nie Yinzhi turned back to look in the mirror. After removing the so-called copy of the face, the facial features of the person in the mirror did not change at all, except for the tear mole under her eyes. She was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she rubbed her face hard, almost wanting to tear these facial features off her face.

Gu Jiang ignored her at first, but when he saw that she was about to hurt her face, he walked out of the bathtub, grabbed her hands from behind, stared at the person in the mirror and said, "The conditions for face copying are very harsh. The two people who copy and are copied have similarities in their foundation. You have spiritual bones, and the face copy cannot change your bones, but can only affect your skin. After the mask is removed, you will restore your original appearance after some time."

Nie Yinzhi calmed down in front of the mirror, cut a cut on her wrist, and raised it to his mouth.

She has been arrogant since she was a child. She wants to avenge the grievances she has suffered and return the favors she has received. She doesn't want to owe anyone a favor. Gu Jiang has helped her a lot. The demon has a high level of cultivation and has nothing missing, except for her blood.

Now, Nie Yinzhi only has this little blood to return.

Blood oozed out and entangled with the black shadow branches on her wrist.

Gu Jiang saw what she meant, and the demonic energy wrapped around her wrist, swallowed the blood, licked her wound to heal it, and said with some amusement: "I have never seen anyone as stupid as you."

Nie Yinzhi glared at him, "Don't think you can belittle me just because you helped me."

Gu Jiang raised his hand and took a step back, "Sorry, I spoke out of turn. But if you are afraid of being eaten by me, you'd better not tempt me with blood all the time. Your appetite will be nurtured, and it's hard to go from extravagant to frugal."

"Of course I know!" Nie Yinzhi glanced at his disheveled appearance and angrily left the purification room.

Even if they were bound by a symbiotic contract, it actually did not affect Gu Jiang. Nie Yinzhi accepted his kindness and stayed quiet for two days.

During these two days, Gu Jiang basically did not move. Nie Yinzhi would come into the room from time to time to see if he was awake or not, squatting beside the bed and staring at him. The big devil continued to sleep as usual, without any alertness.

After two days, Nie Yinzhi finally couldn't help but started to make some moves.

She was still a little afraid of Gu Jiang's morning grumpiness, so she put on all the defensive magic tools she could from a distance, hid behind Duobao Pavilion, and used her spiritual power to control the dogtail grass pulled from the garden to touch his face.

Gu Jiang finally turned over, raised his hands to hug his head, and covered his face with his sleeves tightly, and then he was silent again.

Nie Yinzhi: "..."

She walked out with her head down, ran into the study, took out the magic book, found the magic of protection, and studied hard for half an afternoon. In the evening, Nie Yinzhi squatted in the garden, spread his consciousness among the trees, and selected three or five hungry big flying mosquitoes.

Nie Yinzhi pinched the magic with his fingers, and was quite satisfied with the results of his on-the-spot learning.

Those flying mosquitoes were manipulated, fearlessly crossed the formation on the edge of the eaves, and drilled into the main house through the window. Nie Yinzhi had to peek from a distance.

The first two floaters died gloriously before they even got close to Gu Jiang, frightened to death. The remaining few braver floaters buzzed around his ears, and Gu Jiang reached out to catch them half asleep and half awake, killing two of them.

Finally, only one little Jianqiang was left. Nie Yinzhi focused all his attention, and the little Jianqiang was also very agile, slipping into Gu Jiang's neck. Even this was the bravest one, but it didn't dare to bite the devil. Nie Yinzhi forced it to bite his clavicle.

The floater bit one place after another, and after a long time, Gu Jiang was finally woken up by the bite.

Nie Yinzhi saw his eyelashes trembling, and quickly hooked his hand to throw the only surviving floater back into the garden, and then pretended to read a book as if nothing had happened.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from the inner room, and the ancestor finally got down from the ground and walked out.

"Are you awake?" Nie Yinzhi widened his eyes, looking innocent, pretending to be calm. His eyes slipped quietly from his collar and saw four or five red bumps around his clavicle.

Gu Jiang stretched out his hand and touched him, then sat down beside her.

There was a buzzing sound of flapping wings in the garden, and a huge black shadow suddenly rushed into the house. Nie Yinzhi stood up in fright, pinching the sword technique in his hand.

The shadow was getting closer and closer, and flew into the light. It was a giant flying mosquito as big as two palms.

Nie Yinzhi: "..." It should be Xiao Jianqiang, and now it has become Da Jianqiang.

She never thought that Gu Jiang's blood could make a flying fly grow so big, with a pair of wings as sharp as blades, a mouthpart like a hard steel needle, and circles of black and white lines around its abdomen, just like a ferocious monster.

If it stabs down, it can definitely suck a person into a mummy.

"Did you raise this?" Gu Jiang pinched the clavicle.

Nie Yinzhi shook her head wildly. Is she crazy to raise such a thing? She should have wiped out the spiritual energy on the flying fly.

"That's good. If it's a blood-sucking thing, you just need to raise one for me." Gu Jiang smiled at her with sleepy eyes. In front of her, he used his magic to break the big and strong wings, broke its mouthparts, and slowly crushed the giant flying mosquito to death.

Nie Yinzhi: This is definitely killing the mosquito to warn her.


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