Chapter 33: Young Master Wu Yu
"However, the poor monk has something unclear, please ask the lady to clarify his doubts!" Liu Yi then asked.
"Master, please speak!" Wushuang whispered.
"For this official, one must be loyal and righteous, and he can be promoted to a god after his death. Your father is the city god of this city, so he should have died long ago. However, the young lady kept saying that if the white bone flag and the phantom empty flag were lost, your father would have no place to bury him.
, please ask the lady to clarify my doubts!”
"I won't be able to explain this matter for a while. Master, please wait here for a while. I will definitely understand this matter." Wushuang said.
Then, Wushuang walked to the food box on the ground, but saw that the contents were spilled all over the floor. He said extremely apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry, this thing is inedible!"
"It doesn't matter!" Liu Yi waved his hand: "You and I are cultivators. It's not a big deal if we skip one meal." After that, he walked to the window and looked up at the moonlight in the sky. But seeing that the moon was approaching its zenith, he couldn't help but
Know when the general is about to arrive.
Wushuang suddenly raised his ears and listened carefully, then his expression suddenly changed. He reached out and took Liu Yi's hand, leading him to rush towards the back of the palace.
"Master, the goblin I mentioned is here. You hide here first and I'll deal with him!" Wushuang said in Liu Yi's ear.
Wushuang breathed out fragrance, and the faint fragrance floated gently into Liu Yi's nostrils. Liu Yi also noticed that her hands were as soft as cotton, as if they were boneless, and her jade hands were cool, just like a piece of jade.
"Okay!" Liu Yi responded, then gently leaned down and hid behind the altar.
Seeing that Liu Yi was hiding, Wushuang tidied up slightly and walked to the window sill.
"quack……"
With a hoarse laugh, a black crow flapped its wings and landed on the window sill. Through the light, Liu Yi could see very clearly. The crow's feathers were black and shiny, as if made of iron. Its eyes were strange and evil red.
, the edge of the mouth is dark yellow in color, and has a curved texture that looks like bloodshot eyes.
The crow stretched out its body and transformed into a young man in black clothes, about 20 years old, with a feather crown on his head and dressed in black clothes.
"We haven't seen her for half a month, and Miss Wushuang is even more beautiful!" The young master stood in the temple, looking at Wushuang with an evil red light in his eyes.
"Master Karasuba, this is what you want!" Wushuang took a step back, obviously very wary of this man. She took out a small bottle made of white jade from her waist and handed it over.
"Wushuang, don't talk about these unpleasant things right away. With such a beautiful night, wouldn't it be better for the two of us to talk about poetry?" Mr. Wushu laughed and reached out to pick up the jade bottle.
His fingers were white, but huge. When he stretched out his hands, they actually covered Wushuang's hands.
"Master Karasuba, please respect yourself!" Wushuang jumped back, avoiding Master Karasuba's hands, and said sternly.
"Wushuang, why do you reject people thousands of miles away?" Wuyu laughed loudly, with a lustful look on his face.
"Wushuang Puliu's appearance, I don't dare to deserve the favor of the young master! The young master should take a look at the things first!" Wushuang's face turned cold, and he raised his hand and threw the jade bottle over.
"Okay, let's take a look at the Yuanyang you collected recently!" Wu Yu grabbed the jade bottle, opened it, and took a look. He couldn't help but sneered: "Is this your recent result?"
"Eighteen young scholars' Yuanyang are all in the bottle, no one is missing. What does Mr. Wushu want to say?" Wushuang looked at Wushu warily.
"Snapped!"
Young Master Wuyu raised his hand and threw the jade bottle heavily to the ground.
The jade was broken into pieces, and a dozen silver-white objects as big as grains of rice scattered in all directions, scattering all over the floor.
"Master Wuyu, what do you want to do?" Wushuang's face suddenly changed and he asked.
"Yuan Yang is impure, and there are people inside who are not boys. If you join the master's refining formation, it will destroy the formation!" Wu Yuman smiled nonchalantly.
"Impossible! I checked them before, and none of them have ever been married!" Wushuang said in defense with a pale face.
"Hmph!" Mr. Karasuba sneered again and again: "You are also an official, so you don't even have this basic common sense! Who said you can only lose your virginity after getting married?"
At this point, a flush appeared on his face, and he looked at Wushuang with a lustful look and said: "You should still be a virgin when you die. I don't know if this is normal. Do you need my help?"
ah!"
"Shut up!" Although Wushuang was absorbing the Yuanyang, she and other scholars were in vain. But what she used was the huge formation of the White Bone Illusion Sky Flag. She was really an out-and-out virgin. Listen to Karasuma
The young master said so unbearably that his face turned red with embarrassment and his almond-shaped eyes widened in anger.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing Wushuang's blushing face, Wu Yu looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh. After laughing, he opened his mouth and spat out a transparent bead. It floated in the air, like a shining star, and there was something in it.
Hidden is a green figure.
"Soul-Forbidden Pearl!" Wushuang changed his color and said.
Liu Yi's eyesight has improved greatly since he started practicing. He could tell with just one glance that the figure looked like the City God he had just seen.
"Wushuang, you are not doing things well, I will punish you!" Master Karasuba said proudly.
"How are you doing?" When the soul-forbidden bead appeared, Wushuang's face changed drastically and he burst into tears. At this moment, hearing Wu Yu say this, he immediately became a little scared and asked.
"Don't be afraid, how could I be willing to hurt you?" Mr. Karasuba smiled slowly, with a disgusting expression on his face: "It is your father who I want to punish!".
When he said this, his expression changed drastically and he became ferocious.
In the blink of an eye, the soul-forbidden bead suddenly changed, and black flames appeared inside the bead. They were like snakes and dragons, circling crazily.
"No!" Wushuang screamed.
"It's too late to say no now!" Mr. Karasuba sneered.
The green figure inside the bead was obviously very afraid of the black flames, and kept shrinking back. However, the flames continued to surge, and kept forcing the green figure.
"Haven't you always wanted to see your father? I'll let you see it clearly today!"
With a stroke of Mr. Karasuba's finger, the glass bead suddenly grew dozens of times in size, as big as a basketball, and the green figure was clearly visible.
Gradually, the black flames burned the green figure. He kept struggling, his face twisted like a ghost. He opened his mouth wide and roared, and slapped his hands desperately, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.
But the flames were raging, and there was nothing he could shoot away. The more he shot, the more flames grew, and finally they completely surrounded him.
"The Nine Nether Cold Fire is something that I, with great difficulty, obtained from the Ancestor Styx. You are the best at subduing ghosts. No matter you are a city god or a judge, you cannot escape the burning flames."
"Karasu Yu, as the adopted son of Feitian Ancestor, you are from the Demon Sect, how can you exchange things for the Ghost Sect!" Looking at the pained expression of the green figure, Wushuang's heart was as sharp as a knife, and she forced herself
Stay calm and shout loudly.
"Haha!" Mr. Wuyu laughed ferociously, stretched out his extremely dry yellow tongue, and gently licked his lips: "If it weren't for you, your whole family would be ghosts. If I didn't change it,
Jiuyou Lengminghuo, how can I subdue that old ghost in your family? Of course you won’t accompany me obediently.”
"You...you are shameless!" Wushuang's pretty face turned cold as he cursed.
"The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. Even if I am shameless, what can you do to me? You'd better take off your clothes for me now and come over to beg for my favor. Otherwise, don't blame me.
Ruthless. Even if he is a city god practicing state affairs, I will refine his soul into fly ash so that he will never be reincarnated."
"You are shameless..." Wushuang did not expect that Karasuba, as the adopted son of the Demon King, would do such a thing. If he really had to get close to him, then he would really be worse off than dead.
"Just scold me! The harder you scold me, the louder I will make you scream!" Master Wuyu's face was gloomy, and his eyes swept up and down Wushuang's body and her tall chest,
At the waist, it finally stops at the hem of the skirt tied around the waist.
Wushuang felt that Master Wuyu's eyes were like daggers, and it was as if all the clothes on her body were cut into pieces. The chill came from the bottom of her heart, and she subconsciously hugged her shoulders to protect her chest, wanting to
Avoid his gaze.
"Tsk tsk! The more you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes. I am so beautiful and blessed!" Seeing Wushuang's pitiful look, Mr. Karasuba laughed loudly and was extremely proud.
"This little bird is indeed not a good thing. No wonder our Buddhist sect wants us to kill demons. If such a thing survives in this world, it will harm many people in the future!" Liu Yi hid behind the throne and kept watching what happened.
Development, I was quite dissatisfied with the actions of Mr. Karasuba.
The flames in the soul-forbidden bead burned more and more fiercely, and the struggle of the green figure inside also changed from violent to weak, as if all his strength had been exhausted. The twitching, twisted, and roaring face had changed.
It became dead silence.
"Wushuang, this is your last chance. If you don't give in, don't blame me for letting this old ghost, Lian Guoshi, disappear into ashes. Even if you take off your clothes and beg me, I won't be able to save your father!" Mr. Karasuba finally said.
He became impatient, his expression was sinister, and he threatened.
"Please, I'll take it off!" Wushuang's body seemed to have lost half of its strength, and Shanran burst into tears.
"Haha!" Mr. Wuyu laughed loudly. With a tap of his finger, all the black flames in the Soul Forbidden Pearl disappeared, leaving only the green figure lying in it, lingering for breath.
"Take out your talisman. If your body is dissipated, it will be really meaningless to play with!" Master Karasuba focused his attention on Wushuang again and ordered.
Wushuang was extremely helpless and took out the golden Talisman of Heaven and held it in his hand. His other hand gently slid past his body and landed on the jade belt around his waist.
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Chapter completed!