Chapter 84: Everyone in the Back Hall Go to Die
When Wei Yuan arrived at the outer mountain of Shengling, a beautiful woman in brocade clothes led a group of monsters and had been waiting on the top of the mountain for a long time.
This woman is the Greedy Demon Jinnu, who has been stationed here hundreds of years ago to manage the Ghost Market. Upon hearing that the Demon God was coming, she waited here early.
When the demons saw Hou Yuan, they immediately knelt in panic, their heads buried deep in the ground, not daring to raise them. They shouted in unison, "Long live the Lord God."
Now all the demons know that the demon god Hou Yuan has returned to the world again, but no demon dares to reveal this to other tribes.
With his face covered by a mask, Hou Yuan didn't even glance at them as he headed straight towards the southern cliff.
Jinnu hurriedly followed.
As soon as he stepped into the ghost market, Wei Yuan saw Gu Nuo and others who were stopped at the door of the pawnshop. After he glanced at them one by one, his already uneasy heart trembled, his brows furrowed tightly, and his body almost couldn't stand steadily.
Even at this distance, there was no trace of the stars at all!
Could it be that he guessed wrong?
Jin Nu simply assumed the demon god disliked strangers, so she quickly explained, "Today is the auction day at the Pawnshop, so there are more people in the ghost market."
It was also because the demon came too quickly, and when she got the news, it was too late to evacuate people.
"If the Lord God displeases me, I will immediately close the ghost market and expel them completely."
"No need." He stared at the three men's backs, his throat thick with blood. He was silent for a long time before speaking again, "Let them in."
There are many monsters in the auction hall, and the goods are not orthodox. Most of the buyers are familiar with each other. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they need to be introduced by old customers before they can enter.
This rule has been in place since Kunlun surrounded the Ghost Market.
Wei Yuan didn't know about this, or rather, he never cared.
Jin Nu is a great demon who managed to escape death when the heavenly punishment came because he did not participate in the battle. Now he occupies a place and even the current Kunlun will not dare to provoke him easily.
But being born as a demon, the fear and belief of the demon god was engraved in her soul, and she knew very well that the demon god hated monks, so she quickly agreed and flicked her finger forward lightly. The gatekeeper immediately sensed it, changed his attitude, and welcomed Gu Nuo and others in.
After Jin Nu finished this, he bowed his head and said, "Lord God, would you like to go to the hall to rest?"
Hou Yuan stood there for a moment, then walked forward. Jin Nu hurriedly added, "The front hall is in chaos. I will take the Lord God to the back hall."
"Um."
Zhu Yuan only responded with one word, and then Jin Nu led him to the back hall of Dianmaitang.
This place was separated from the front hall by only a curtain. Yu Yuan stood at the gap of the curtain, staring intently at the eyebrows of the strange man next to Gu Nuo, his nails uncontrollably scratching his hand bones, making a crackling sound.
The best is you, the best is you, the star, I'm really going crazy.
Where the hell are you? Where the hell are you?!
The panic and expectation in Yu Yuan's heart reached the extreme at the same time, but still, he still could not detect the breath of the stars.
When he was about to vomit blood and his demonic energy was exploding, he saw the strange man grabbing a handful of melon seeds, but was slapped by Gu Nuo.
The man pursed his lips and put down the melon seeds reluctantly. There was a look of grievance and slight dissatisfaction in his expression, which exploded in Hou Yuan's soul in an instant.
Almost at the same time, images of thousands of women with the same expression flashed through his mind, and they were exactly the same as the man in front of him.
"Please, open the chain, it hurts, look, my wrist is red."
"Your clothes are really too big. Will you really not consider buying me two sets of my own clothes?"
"Can I have braised pork tonight?"
"No? Why? I was quite well behaved today..."
Familiarity started from this point and soon became clear.
A strand turned into another, and another strand turned into thousands. Looking closely, the man's face had completely transformed back into the woman's, becoming extremely vivid and bright.
Those bright eyes, those casual movements and smiles, and that teasing look as if watching a play...
Who else could it be if not her?
He should have been ecstatic and happy, but when he saw her smiling face, which was exactly the same as before, his heart was suddenly filled with overwhelming resentment and pain.
Is she so happy without him? So free?
Didn't you say you didn't want to leave him? Didn't you say you couldn't bear to leave him?
Didn’t you say that you missed him very much?
Where is the longing? Where is the reluctance?
He was the only one in hell, and he was the only one suffering from the pain.
His heavy heartbeat scraped against the letter paper, the rubbing sound became louder, and the pain made him tremble all over.
He wanted to kidnap the woman and lock her up in a more secure place where she couldn't escape.
How about the deep sea?
Neither light nor sound could penetrate, and it was pitch dark, just like his sea of consciousness.
He would accompany her, imprison her, so that she could only touch him, could only rely on him, and could only smile at him like this.
She only has him, only him is enough.
Unable to suppress his evil thoughts, Wei Yuan was about to teleport away, but he saw the man holding the broken cake in his palm very carefully, picking it up bit by bit and tasting it carefully.
His breathing suddenly stopped, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his sanity completely returned.
He stared blankly at the man's eyes that lit up instantly and his satisfied look after eating something delicious. His sated expression was tinged with a hint of rather sad self-pity.
The burning pain that almost broke his body turned into a more delicate tingling. The pain seeped into his veins and reached his limbs, draining all his strength and even making his bones go limp.
…That’s obviously a very ordinary cake.
He just stood there in a daze, watching the man finish the pastry without moving, and finally sucked his finger reluctantly.
His Adam's apple rolled involuntarily twice and his eyes felt a little hot.
His star...has it suffered a lot during this period of time?
His clothes were a little worn and his palms were calloused.
And he... and he...
But I didn't find her until now...
He was besieged by pain and madness during this period, and it seemed that he had never thought about why his star left...
Is there any compelling reason for his star?
"If you can lock me up like this for the rest of my life, I'm willing to do it."
Were those sweet words not all lies to him...
Tears suddenly fell, hidden under the mask, silently
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Jin Nu looked at Hou Yuan, who was not looking away, and walked forward and said softly, "Has the Divine Lord also noticed that these three people are cultivators?"
Seeing that Hou Yuan didn't answer, she continued, "That man in white came here a hundred years ago. I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes, not to mention the mask he wore. Now that he has come to my door today, I will take his life."
Just then, he saw Gu Nuo slap Xingxing on the head. His eyebrows jumped and he tacitly agreed with Jin Nu's words.
"And the woman sitting next to him, if she were made into a furnace, she would be worth millions of gold."
Seeing that Hou Yuan didn't answer, Jin Nu thought she had touched his heart, so she spoke more and more excitedly: "That ragged man is not very good-looking, but since he has such a good relationship with the white-robed monk, he must not be allowed to go back unharmed, so..."
Jin Nu's eyes rolled, her joy tinged with cruelty. She said with a smile, "How about turning him into a human pig?"
The temperature around Yu Yuan dropped instantly.
Jin Nu was talking so excitedly that she was completely unaware: "Nowadays, those wealthy businessmen and ministers in Kyoto like to play this kind of trick on their enemies. They cut off a person's hands and feet and put them in a jar. Then they put snakes and scorpions in the jar. The person in the jar is bitten by the snakes and scorpions, but cannot die. The snakes can drill many holes in the person's body, haha.
"Or they could put in a poisonous insect, which would lay eggs in the stomach and then burst out. These monks are so strong that sometimes even if their intestines, heart, and lungs burst out, they still wouldn't die. Just listening to their screams is quite entertaining."
"Really?" Yuan curled his lips and uttered two words lightly.
"right……"
When Jin Nu raised her eyes and replied, she suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was too late. The black air that permeated the surroundings instantly wrapped around her, and with a little force, her limbs were torn off!
Then her body fell to the ground like rotten meat, blood splattered everywhere, and her beautiful face was covered with black blood and filth.
Wei Yuan stepped on her head and said disdainfully, "Interesting? I don't think you find it interesting now."
A wisp of black air flowed out from the fingertips of Hou Yuan and penetrated into Jin Nu's eyebrows. Jin Nu did not dare to resist and let Hou Yuan read through her memories.
After the black energy was withdrawn, she was about to beg for mercy when she heard Yuan Yuan say:
"Put yourself in a bottle, and live like this from now on."
Jin Nu's body trembled violently, her tears mixing with the black blood. She begged, "Lord God, spare my life! The Ghost Market is full of all kinds of people. I'll be killed if I keep doing this!"
"oh?"
With a flick of his finger, Wei Yuan summoned the servant waiting outside the door in. He sent a wisp of demonic energy into the servant's soul, then watched coldly as the servant rolled on the ground. Finally, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and the servant prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed to him, so excited that he couldn't even speak.
The black air firmly fixed Jinnu's mouth and tongue. She could only look at the scene in despair, making useless whimpering sounds.
Hou Yuan said calmly, "From now on, this ghost market will be under your control. Put snakes, scorpions, and insects in her bottle, and let her live longer."
The servant buried his head deep in the ground and said, "My Lord, I will... I will keep this in mind!"
"It's a bottle, not a jar."
"As you command!"
"Are all the goods outside sold out?" Yuan Yu peeked out through the gap in the curtain again.
"Reply to the Lord, it's almost done."
"I have an item here, can I auction it?"
The servant quickly replied, "Of course! The things the Lord wants to auction must be rare treasures. I wonder what the Lord wants to sell?"
"I."
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Why did he do this?
There are many ways to hide his identity, why did he turn into a dog and get into a dog cage?
Why did he deliberately open the wounds and tear the flesh of his limbs?
Why? Why?
I don’t know.
Just seeing Xingxing stiffen his body and say the number "sixty", an extremely broad joy overflowed from his heart.
But strangely enough, this joy was quickly overwhelmed by the thought that 'she actually had good intentions towards other Huotou', and anger arose again.
This anger completely dissipated when Hou Yuan saw that it was a strange woman who came to pick him up and Xingxing disappeared without a trace, and turned into resentment and sadness that "she really didn't care about him".
How could he go with someone else?
He jumped out of the cage and went to look for her, watched her follow the buyer, watched her steal things, and then silently followed her to the palace.
When will he show up?
In order to make her feel sorry for him after she found out that he was the dog, he followed quietly and endured it until he reached Shengling.
Until the young man ran out and called her Master.
To hug her, smile at her, cling to her, and buy food for her.
She reached out her hand to touch him, her eyes overflowing with a smile full of doting: "My disciple is still the best!"
Nothing else can be seen or heard.
Disciple is still the best
What about him? What about him?
Then what is he?
These 482 days of separation are indeed too long.
Have you grown so old that you have forgotten me and have someone else in your heart?
My mind is broken and my soul is torn apart.
Die.
Then die.
All those who are an eyesore, go to hell!
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