Chapter 145 Something is wrong with Yuan Xia’s New Year (1)
If Feng Yi were asked to evaluate Jiang He, the first thing he would say is that he is strange, and the second is that he is very strange.
She is a very professional liar.
In order to get close to Jiang Yuanxia and obtain some insignificant resources, such as the various mysterious secret methods of the Shengan Religion and the various strange creatures cultivated by them.
She put a lot of effort into studying Jiang He so that she could better deceive Jiang Yuanxia.
Feng Yi went to Qingmu City in person and learned about Jiang He's past from the few remaining people in Qingmu City.
This person was originally a well-known casual cultivator in Qingmu City, and was known to be a pervert.
Passionate about adopting children and torturing them.
But she met another man named Lu Changliang, who was Jiang He's neighbor.
Lu Changliang was once a disciple of the Wuya Sect, the overlord of Qingmu City. On the day of the incident, he returned home and found his grandmother dead in the storage room with only her head left.
He was so angry that he fainted in the storage room at home. By some chance he survived this catastrophe.
According to Lu Changliang, he had a very good impression of Jiang He and he took good care of his apprentice.
The two statements were contradictory. She felt that Jiang He's reputation as a pervert had spread so widely that it was not groundless, but his neighbor's statement was contrary to what was spread by the outside world.
However, from all the information, we can know that Jiang He was just a cultivator who had just reached the late stage of Qi training. How come four years later, he had entered the foundation-building stage?
No matter how she thought about it, Jiang He was full of doubts and he exuded the word mystery.
Jiang He was already very strange in her mind, but Jiang Yuanxia was a hundred times stranger than Jiang He. When the two were compared, Feng Yi even felt that Jiang He was nothing special.
There is a mystery surrounding Jiang He, and Jiang Yuanxia is the epitome of mystery.
She seems to be mentally ill.
I have been staying outside Jiang Yuanxia's bedroom for half an hour. She suddenly became mute and didn't say a word.
He was breathing heavily and laughing strangely occasionally. Add to that the wailing sounds that often echoed around him, the different expressions of the female disciples, and the human skins floating everywhere. All of these made Feng Yi feel a little scared.
Fengyi didn't know how many times Jiang Yuanxia had cried and laughed. The admiration she had felt before gradually turned into fear.
I really want to escape.
There were no disciples around to imprison her, and there were no restrictions on her body, so her spiritual energy flowed smoothly, but she just couldn't move. This palace was emitting a faint aura that locked her up tightly.
The disciples beside her had already left, leaving her standing there alone.
After a long time, I heard a faint voice coming from inside:
"Master."
The sound seemed like a spring flowing among rocks, clear and melodious, like that of a well-read lady from a noble family. It was completely different from the hoarse and arrogant voice she had imagined.
Fengyi's eyes suddenly lit up.
Nice sound
She must get this woman!
What a pleasant thing it would be to hold her in my arms and listen to her humming a song at night.
Fengyi pinched her throat, controlled the muscles in her throat, and imitated Jiang He's voice:
"Yuan Xia, long time no see."
She was confident that her imitation of the voice was flawless. After all, she had heard Jiang He speak not long ago. With her ability, she could imitate it to 110 points.
long time no see
Jiang Yuanxia's worries all along disappeared after hearing these words.
It seems that Master doesn’t know that the Tianji before was himself.
She didn't want her master to know about her fetish, as this would make her seem even more despicable.
He has been beaten for so many years and still hasn't been beaten enough. Now he is wagging his tail and begging him to beat him.
Jiang Yuanxia only felt her palms itchy, but unfortunately the bone-scraping whip had been taken away by Jiang He. She bit it hard with her mouth, and at the same time controlled her trembling body.
Is Master here to punish me?
Punish her for being the traitor who killed her master?
Why is she so afraid of her master? She clearly has the strength to resist Jiang He now and can face the nightmare in her heart.
But, I'm still afraid.
She didn't understand and didn't want to understand.
Just like the monkey in Master’s story, being pinned down by the Five Finger Mountain.
And this seemingly unbreakable Five Finger Mountain can be freed by tearing off the light talisman.
She is different from the monkey. The monkey cannot tear off the talisman by itself, but she only needs to stretch out her hand to tear off the talisman and break free from this prison.
But she didn't know when it started, but this prison, in a sense, became her home.
There were endless humiliations, trampling on her dignity and rubbing against her.
But he also took meticulous care of her when she was sick, and hummed gently when holding her hand. From a little beggar who was worried about her day and night to his apprentice, maybe she was tortured by Jiang He, but no one dared to look down on her, except those ignorant children.
At that time, she felt a kind of sad pride in it.
If this talisman was torn apart, she would no longer be imprisoned, and it seemed that she would also no longer be bound.
After all, she knew that Minxin and Jiner were living happily with him. If she killed him, the three of them would not become enemies, but they would not be as close as before.
Fengyi heard the voices that sounded like crying and laughing again, and she exposed her behavior without any concealment.
It seemed as if he wanted to explain something to himself.
Fengyi's mind was working rapidly, and she keenly sensed a hint of weakness.
Showing weakness to Jiang He, what does this mean?
She raised the corners of her lips with pride. In this world, there was no one that she couldn't see through or control!
So what if he is the notorious Son of Good Law?
Well, this is because she hopes that the beloved master will comfort her. Behind her seemingly glorious appearance, she also feels aggrieved deep down.
Feng Yi's voice was mixed with a trace of heartache, and she comforted him gently:
"Yuan Xia, don't keep anything to yourself. You can tell Master. Now that I'm back, Master can help you with some of your concerns."
Isn't it to punish yourself?
Jiang Yuanxia felt a pang of pain in her heart. She glanced at the human skin talisman on the table and the several heads placed on the shelf like trophies. These heads were all famous disciples of the Shanfa Hall in the past and were also the objects of her competition.
She is already such a bad person, the kind of person that I hate the most, how can she deserve comfort?
Perhaps, even if Jiang He was still the same as before, he was constantly abused by him.
It's like becoming what it is now.
She wanted to go back desperately, but she couldn't turn back...
Jiang Yuanxia took a deep breath, trying to suppress the pain that was about to overflow in his heart, and asked:
"What are you doing here?"
Feng Yi seemed to be thinking about something, and her voice was mixed with a hint of anticipation, as if she was longing for something.
Isn't it obvious what this is craving for?
It’s nothing more than a reunion with the Master.
Feng Yi raised her eyebrows, and a confident smile appeared on her face again. She also replied with hidden expectation:
"Master came back this time to accompany you in Shanfa Hall. It must be very hard for Yuanxia to be alone in Shanfa Hall. Having Master to help you share the burden can also reduce your pressure. You can also bring Minxin and Jiner here later."
Humph, I'll stay in the Shanfa Hall for a few days first. After I've gotten close enough to Jiang Yuanxia and have collected most of the things here, I'll just slip away.
As for Jiang He's other two disciples, they said they had something to do temporarily.
Anyway, it's only a few days, nothing more than a period of seclusion. "Oh~"
Seeing Jiang Yuanxia's calm reaction, Fengyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly continued: "Yuanxia, in Master's eyes, you have always been the kind-hearted child you were before. Maybe you have done a lot of things here that are criticized by the outside world, but I believe you have your reasons, and I believe you have done nothing wrong."
wrong
She shouldn't have said that. She was wrong. She never had any hardship. With her talent, no one in the Shanfa Palace dared to fight her.
Moreover, does he want to come to the Shanfa Hall?
The suppressed gloom in Jiang Yuanxia's heart swept over her whole body in an instant. She bit her lips with a bitter expression.
Her slender fingers kept pulling at her black hair.
Her eyes suddenly made up their minds:
"Master, I want to go and see the mortals' New Year's Festival. Can you accompany me? Bring Jin'er and Minxin with you?"
success!
Jiang Yuanxia's words were like a reassurance, clearing away all Fengyi's worries.
However, it’s a bit difficult to take care of Lin Jin and Bai Minxin.
However, she did have a plan, which was to replace the prince with a cat.
It was a big risk, but she was very confident.
He just needed to call out Jiang He and the other three, then send Jiang He away unknowingly, disguise himself as Jiang He, and take the two little girls to see Jiang Yuanxia.
How old are those two little girls? Aren’t they easy to deceive?
He then made the excuse that the Shanfa Hall was a devil's den and it was not suitable for the two little girls to go there now, so they should wait for him to inspect it for a few days.
Then bring the two little girls to Jiang He.
How can we get Jiang He out of the way? It would be best if we could get him out of the way for a few days, no, a day!
She originally wanted to stay close to Jiang Yuanxia for a few more days, but this woman always made her feel a little creepy.
One day was enough for her to take away a lot of the resources of the Shanfa Hall.
Fengyi's eyes became excited. She always liked the feeling of walking on a tightrope.
Walking on the brink of death.
She nodded slightly:
"it is good"
"Then you. Come in."
It was impossible to tell whether there was any emotion in Jiang Yuanxia's voice, but Feng Yi was now extremely confident. Besides, they had come this far, so was there any reason to give up?
As soon as she opened the door, her expression froze:
"Yuan Yuanxia, what are you going to do?"
In the room, there was no girl who looked like a banished fairy and was untainted by the mundane world as described in the legend.
There was only a female ghost with disheveled hair, a white dress and long black hair, wrapped around her thin body.
His face couldn't be seen clearly, and his hands were pulling his hair desperately.
Gloom, confusion, and despair trapped her, like a lone wolf staggering on a single-plank bridge and finding that her retreat was blocked.
Feng Yi's expression remained unchanged. She quietly took a step back and wanted to sneak away.
Something's wrong
She thought about it over and over again, but she couldn't figure out what she had just said wrong.
And it seems that Jiang Yuanxia didn't recognize his identity.
Especially since her mind was in a state of madness, she had no ability to discern.
So what was wrong?
Suddenly, countless pairs of ghost hands locked her body tightly. She swallowed her saliva:
"Yuan Xia, what are you going to do?"
"It's too late to turn back~ How can I turn back?"
She kept grabbing her hair, and the jet-black hair fell down. Faintly, a soft face that was different from her expression could be seen through the hair.
She looks just like the legend says, and is just as crazy as the legend says.
Feng Yi looked flustered, and hurriedly stretched out his spiritual power to activate the kitchen knife with inner power, but the kitchen knife suddenly did not respond at all.
She underestimated Jiang Yuanxia's methods. Even though this was a broken fifth-level Taoist weapon, she was restrained and unable to use it.
She has been active in the world of cultivation, so she won’t die here today, right?
Kaiyang, who has been famous for a long time, is unable to control the kitchen knife, but this up-and-coming star, how can he still have the means to restrain himself.
The ghost hands tore her body apart and hung her in the air in a spread-eagle position.
Jiang Yuanxia's body straightened and trembled. She slowly stood up and walked in front of Fengyi.
Suddenly, he hugged Feng Yi tenderly: "Master."
Feng Yi thought that things had taken a turn for the better, so she hurriedly said:
"Yuan Xia, what are you doing? I am your master!"
Her body trembled slightly. Fengyi inexplicably sensed a hint of fear from her, but she quickly suppressed the thought. How could such a lunatic be afraid!
Sure enough, that feeling was like her illusion and only existed for a moment.
Jiang Yuanxia took a few deep breaths and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
Her eyes became confused, and she was no longer afraid of her master.
She murmured, "No, you have changed. This is not the kind of master you are."
What's the meaning.
Feng Yi was confused, but the ghost hand had retracted some of its strength. Although it still trapped her in place, she was able to make simple body movements.
But when I tried to activate the kitchen knife, I still couldn't escape into the cave inside.
This ghost hand locks not the spiritual power, but the soul!
Feng Yi's face was filled with horror. She had not expected that Jiang Yuanxia would have such means.
No wonder, this is a fifth-level incomplete Taoist weapon. Not to mention the Jindan stage, even the Yuanying stage would find it difficult to detect, let alone restrict it.
Jiang Yuanxia did not imprison the Taoist weapon, but cut off the connection between Feng Yi and all the magic weapons on her body from the level of soul.
What kind of powerful soul must be able to do this?
And how terrifying it would be if such a powerful soul went crazy.
The relationship between Jiang He and Jiang Yuanxia is not as good as Lu Changliang and Fudo Ape said.
Fengyi was thinking in her heart, and at this critical moment, her eyes became clear.
Since Jiang Yuanxia looked like he wanted to kill her, there must be hatred between them.
This doesn't bother me.
Fengyi looked humble and did not act like a master.
Pleading:
"Yuan Xia, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I am willing to be your dog and let you bully me for the rest of my life. Please forgive my master. No, please spare my life."
The master seemed to think that she had said something wrong, but in fact she was deliberately reminding Jiang Yuanxia.
I am her master!
She must be very satisfied in her heart that the master she hated before could speak to her in such a lowly way.
Fengyi felt that she had made the right judgment.
As long as I survive today, I will be able to escape with the help of a kitchen knife sooner or later.
Besides, doesn't Jiang Yuanxia want to celebrate the New Year?
Whoever the master wants can be the master, and then he can secretly trick Jiang He to come and let him take his place.
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