spirit walker

Chapter 220
Zhu Rong was wearing a floral dress with a brown coat over it. She was dressed in a simple and stylish way, with a bit of dignity and elegance of a mature woman.

"Hey, isn't this Chi Yue'an's ex-wife? Is this here to avenge her ex-husband, or do you want to thank us Yuanshi for doing the right thing for the sky and cleaning up the house for you?"

It was probably this woman's burning and salivating eyes that stimulated Guan Ya, and the old Si Ji said with a thorn in his words, with a hidden needle in his mouth.

Zhu Rong reluctantly looked away, turned to Guan Ya, and said lightly:
"who are you?"

Zhang Yuanqing quickly said: "She is my girlfriend."

Taking advantage of the situation, he hugged Guan Ya's small waist.

Guan Ya's body froze slightly, she took his hand away calmly, and snorted, like a girlfriend who is dissatisfied with someone being accosted by the opposite sex.

Girlfriend Zhu Rong looked at Guan Ya's delicate and glamorous melon-seeded face, and her heart skipped a beat.

She has two major hobbies, one is raising face, and the other is hooking up with married men, and then whipping and torturing men in front of his wife, so that she can watch her beloved husband become her own licking dog.

A depraved husband, a wife who is in pain, and the beautiful love is polluted and destroyed.

Zhu Rong can get great pleasure from it.

This woman is so beautiful, I don't know what kind of expression she will have when she sees Yuanshi Tianzun kneeling down at the feet of another woman, or working hard on another woman.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to tear up the love of such a beautiful woman.

With a smile on her face, Zhu Rong said softly: "I'm very sorry about Chi Yue'an. Although he and I have divorced long ago, the Zhu family did support him behind the scenes, but I didn't expect him to do this for his own selfish desires." kind of thing."

Hey, this woman actually speaks human language?Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised, he thought that Zhu Rong had come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

He looked at Zhu Rong a few times, not missing the beauty of the young woman, looked in the direction of the ring, and said lightly:
"so?"

No, as soon as I saw her, I thought of the training audio of the Demon King, Zhang Yuanqing complained in my heart.

It's like seeing a teacher from an island country in reality one day, and you will definitely think of her kneeling or lying down, or the picture of her knees pressing on her shoulders.

Zhu Rong raised her eyebrows. What she said just now contained the strength of a musician. No man can refuse her.

Unexpectedly, the Yuanshi Tianzun was unmoved?
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Rong looked gentle, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, and said:
"To express my apologies, I would like to treat you to a meal and expose the matter of Chi Yue'an."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing's face turned cold: "Instigated Chi Yue'an to break the law, imprison innocent women, force her to sell money, and want to expose it after a meal?"

It's completely useless, my charm is completely useless. Zhu Rong's expression froze slightly, silently put away the skills of the musician profession, and said lightly:
"You have to understand two things. First, Tongque Tower has existed for ten years, and ten years ago, I was not married to Chi Yue'an. Second, what Chi Yue'an did has nothing to do with me.

"Since you don't give face, that's all."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Zhang Yuanqing watched her back leave, her waist was full, and her buttocks were as plump as a moon under the long skirt, and she walked very attractively.

With such a plump and beautiful figure and a charming face, it's no wonder the Demon Lord was reluctant to kill her back then.

"What exactly does she want to do?" Zhang Yuanqing asked the old Si Ji beside him.

The scout's piercing eyes should be able to see something.

Guan Ya said angrily, "She wants to sleep with you!"

Zhang Yuanqing said unhappily: "I'll talk to you about the business again, don't drive all the time."

Guan Ya raised her eyebrows and sneered, "I'm telling the truth. This woman has a strong desire to conquer and mate with you. Believe it or not, just sit on the bed and do nothing, and she will Climb up and move."

"Is there such a good thing?" Zhang Yuanqing was surprised and delighted.

Guan Ya let out a "hehe" and said with a smile:

"You know it's a good thing and you still refuse? What method did you use just now to resist the charm of the musician."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his face turned pale and his heart was ashamed.

"What's wrong?" Guan Ya was puzzled.

"No, it's okay." This topic is too heavy, Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to talk about it, so he changed the topic:

"Has no one ever imitated Fu Qingyang and mastered rule-based skills?"

Guan Ya gave an affirmative answer:
"Of course, the Fu family, the white tiger soldiers, once set off a wave of specialized insights. Many people in the Fu family even began to practice slashing day after day. But no one can succeed. After so many years, only the past He Zuo entered the room in the field of insight and was called Xiao Qingyang."

After a pause, Guan Ya said:

"My guess is that when the insight and specialization are practiced to the extreme, Fu Qingyang will see all the countermeasures that the opponent may have. At this time, he will end these countermeasures in some way, and it is inevitable The rules thus arise.”

"Is your guess accurate?" Zhang Yuanqing expressed doubts.

"Fu Qingyang also said so." Guan Ya snorted softly.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a deeper agreement with Fu Qingyang's evaluation.

Guan Ya is indeed a piece of rubbish. She clearly has a powerful talent, but she is a salted fish.

After Zhu Rong left, she didn't continue to watch the game and went straight back to reality.

She got up from the chaise longue, took off her coat, walked to the bookshelf, and lightly pressed the mechanism disguised as a light switch.

At the bottom of the bookshelf is a slide rail, which slides silently to one side after pressing the switch.

Behind the bookshelf is a dark room, illuminated only by two crystal lotus lamps, the light is dim.

In the dark room, there is a table covered with yellow silk. Two red candles are inserted in the candlestick on the table. Under the candlestick is a copper basin filled with glutinous rice, copper coins strung with red threads, and yellow paper talismans painted with cinnabar. A porcelain bowl containing an unknown liquid, as well as incense, a copper bell, an octagonal mirror, and three ruby-like leaves
There is also a palm-sized puppet.

This puppet has no facial features and is the roughest human form.

Zhu Rong walked to the table where the yellow silk was laid, and stared at the table in a daze. The name of this table was "Evil Dharma Table". Yes, it was a prop.

The props left to her by the Demon King.

All items on the table are part of the props.

Zhu Rong raised her hand and gently stroked the edge of the table, as if the man's voice echoed in her ears:

"One month is up, Miss Zhu, I am very satisfied with you. According to the agreement, you can leave. Ah yes, before you leave, I will give you a prop."

"It's called the 'Evil Dharma Table'. It is an item used by witches and Gu masters. It has the quality of a saint. It has the functions of cursing and cutting blessings. As the saying goes, a couple who are married for one night will be blessed for a hundred days. In this month, we have been married every day. This item The props are just a souvenir for you.”

"Besides, I will come to Zhu's house to look for you when I have time to spare."

That parting was the farewell between Zhu Rong and Mo Jun.

Later, that is, last month, Zhu Rong heard that the demon king died.

"Monarch, you died too early, how could you die so easily, you should have been killed by my own hands" Zhu Rong muttered to herself, her eyes seemed sad and happy, hatred and resentment.

Unbelievable guy.

Zhu Rong took a deep breath, a morbid smile appeared on her delicate face:

"But it doesn't matter, I have found your substitute, I will make him miserable, let him indulge in carnal desire, make him lose his dignity, and make him never forget me like you did to me back then."

She picked up a leaf and threw it into the brass medicine jar, picked up the pestle in her jade hand, and crushed it lightly.

Then, she picked up a small porcelain bowl, poured the black liquid in the bowl into the medicine jar, and continued to mash and stir.

After the black liquid and the leaf fragments were fully mixed, she spread out the yellow paper talisman, picked up the fine tip, dipped in the "ink" in the medicine jar, and wrote four words with a pen:
Yuanshi Tianzun!

Putting down the fine hair, Zhu Rong pasted the yellow paper talisman on the puppet's body. After a while, the puppet's face grew facial features, which looked like Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhu Rong picked up the copper coin sword on the side and lightly pressed it on the puppet.

The cutting of blessings is complete.

From today onwards, Yuanshi Tianzun will be plagued by bad luck, so unlucky that his teeth will be stuck in cold water, and three days later, he will die of a certain accident.

As long as you don't reach the Saint Realm, you will definitely not be spared.

Moreover, cutting blessings does not directly reduce damage, it is silent and will not be noticed.

Those who are recruited will only be surprised that their luck has suddenly deteriorated.

Zhu Rong didn't intend to let that kid die, but let him suffer for two days before threatening him.

She originally wanted to seduce first and then threaten, so she deliberately invited Yuanshi Tianzun to dinner just now, unexpectedly that kid ignored her charm.

Then there is nothing to say, just subdue him directly with magic, and then defile him.

The foreground turned from blurry to clear, Zhang Yuanqing returned to reality and appeared in the bedroom.

The time is 07:30 in the evening.

He unscrewed the bedroom door, and a strong smell of food rushed into his nostrils.

At the dining table are aunts and grandparents in cartoon pajamas.

When grandma saw him coming out, she reprimanded him furiously:

"What's the matter with always locking the door these days? Believe it or not, I removed the lock of your room."

"Grandma, I need my own space"

When Jiang Yubai heard it, he laughed and said, "Mom, go and check his trash can."

As soon as the voice fell, the grandmother shaved a scalp and said angrily:

"The big girl's family, say some ugly things all day long."

Jiang Yubai covered her head, wrinkled her nose at the mother, turned her head and said to the nephew who was walking:
"Yuanzi, Aunt Ming'er will take you shopping."

Jiang Yubai will be on vacation tomorrow, and the desire to shop that has been suppressed for a week is about to overflow, so she decides to make a fortune out of her wealthy nephew today.

"No, I have something to do this afternoon."

Zhang Yuanqing refused indifferently. He found Mr. Bill in the arena and made an appointment to meet tomorrow to discuss a deal.

He only said that he was selling a prop, but didn't say what it was, for fear that Mr. Bill would reject it on the spot.

He no longer thinks Zhu Rong is pretty, which is a very bad sign.

"Go and go."

The aunt twisted her waist a few times and said coquettishly.

"Don't go!"

Zhang Yuanqing was indifferent and ruthless again. Just after he finished speaking, he was walking towards the dining table when his foot suddenly slipped, he jumped forward, his knee hit the floor with a "bang", and he knelt down in front of his aunt.

Jiang Yuyue widened her beautiful eyes and said in disbelief:
"If you don't go, then don't go, there is no need to kneel down and admit your mistake?"

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.sleep

(End of this chapter)