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Chapter 128 Cannon Fodder Vicious Master 22

Yu Huai was silent along the way. Jiang Yuan felt that the temperature around him was lower than anywhere else, and there was a sense of death.

Since she inherited the legacy in the secret realm, she has advanced two levels. With Yu Huai's help, she is able to rival Jiang Tingfeng. Most of the tasks Jiang Tingfeng assigned to her over the years are to go to the ghost realm to obtain the Wuwang fruit.

Jiang Yuan guessed that it might be related to her mother.

Used to nourish her body and soul.

Her mother has been dead for so long, but her soul still can't rest in peace.

She had seen an inconspicuous book in a hidden corner of the library, which mentioned that the simultaneous sacrifice of Nascent Soul cultivators with pure Yin souls and pure Yang souls could revive the dead.

He put all his efforts into caring about Mu Jiming and Yu Huai just for their lives.

At the same time, he seized Li Zhuoyi's body. Unlike Mu Jiming and Yu Huai, whose souls and bodies matched perfectly so there was no excessive rejection, his body and soul were not in harmony, so he also needed the Wuwang fruit every month.

Calculating the days, it was almost time for him to take the Wuwang Fruit.

They were very lucky. On the way up the mountain, they met the young disciple who went to the ghost realm to get the Wuwang Fruit on behalf of Jiang Yuan. They easily intercepted the Wuwang Fruit.

Without the Wuwang Fruit, Jiang Tingfeng would definitely be distracted, and this would be the perfect opportunity for them to attack.

Yu Huai frowned as he watched her furtively monitoring Min Zhengfeng: "He's the only one in there, we can just go in and kill him."

Jiang Yuan put his index finger in front of his lips: "Didn't you hear that there was no sound inside? There's no one inside."

I thought:?

"But he did go in alone just now."

The two men looked at each other and confirmed one fact: there was a secret passage in the Minzheng Peak Hall that led to somewhere else.

Jiang Yuan carefully broke through the barrier and got in through the small gap without alerting Jiang Tingfeng. She led the way and then greeted Yu Huai inside.

Her sneaky look was very much like a little mouse digging a hole. He had seen her by the wall when he was a child. Her movements were very nimble.

Then he ignored the nodule and walked in through the main door openly.

Jiang Yuan looked at him incredulously: "Tell me, what realm are you in now? Mahayana? Tribulation?"

Yu Huai began to check the room, and said in a relaxed tone: "There is no distinction between these realms in the practice of ghosts."

Jiang Yuan realized that he had asked a very stupid question. He felt that she was of no use now. Even if he faced the entire sect alone, he had a 60% chance of winning.

Why are you being so cautious? Just provoke me!

She began to search the passage carelessly and look for some evidence. Wherever she passed, locusts passed by and even rats had to be searched before they could leave.

Frightened by her bandit-like posture of entering the village, Yu Huai followed her habitually to help her sort out the scattered books: "What are you looking for?"

Jiang Yuan turned the pages of the book with great concentration, "It is said that one needs a legitimate reason to attack the enemy. We need to find an explanation to the entire sect, otherwise we will become the enemy of the entire sect."

Yu Huai: "Have you ever thought that he would put all the important things in the secret passage? There are only the materials that the headmaster handles daily."

"That makes sense. Very good. Now you are able to become a master. Let's move on!"

Jiang Yuan put down the account book in her hand, turned around and almost tripped over the leg of a chair. In panic, she held onto the vase next to her.

She stood firm, the vase shook a few times and broke into pieces, revealing a golden key.

Jiang Yuan picked up the key: "Uh... Actually, I knew there would be a key in there."

Yu Huai glanced at her, took the key, and moved the cabinet next to him: "Well, you didn't trip."

It was pitch black inside the secret passage, and there were no torches nearby. Jiang Yuan took every step very carefully. Yu Huai seemed completely unaffected and soon walked to Jiang Yuan's side, walking side by side with her, while holding up a faint blue flame in her hand.

“Is this the will-o’-the-wisp?”

After saying that, she still wanted to reach out and touch it.

Last time he used this kind of fire to drive away the cold for her, so she subconsciously thought that the will-o'-the-wisp fire was warm but not scorching.

Then she was scalded, and both of them retracted their hands almost at the same time.

He turned his head to look at her, the mole at the end of his eye swaying with the flames: "You know it's fire, but you still dare to touch it? Are you a child?"

Jiang Yuan blew on his fingers: "How do I know it's so hot this time?"

Soon the two came to a fork in the road.

"Which way?"

Yu Huai asked Jiang Yuan subconsciously.

She thought for a moment and said, "Let's look at the right side first. He will subconsciously put the more important things on the right side."

Yu Huai had no objection, so the two of them went forward along the intersection on the right.

Soon, a bright light appeared and Jiang Tingfeng was inside.

He was gently wiping the hands of a woman lying on an ice bed. Her hands were covered with dense corpse spots.

Hearing the noise, he just glanced out calmly, and then continued to speak gently to the body on the bed: "Look, our daughter is here to see you. She probably wants to go down and accompany you."

Before he could finish his words, arrows came flying through the air. Under the cover of darkness, it was impossible to tell the direction. A slight misjudgment would result in bloody consequences.

Yu Huai didn't know what method he used to make all the arrows stop ten feet away from the two of them. Now that it had come to this, he seemed a little anxious.

Then he took the lead and attacked Jiang Tingfeng.

The two people's spells collided, causing a huge vibration. Some rubble from the roof rolled down. Jiang Yuan followed closely behind, cooperating with Yu Huai's attack.

The two of them had a great understanding of each other and their attacks were impenetrable.

Although he was clearly losing ground, he seemed very excited: "My dear daughter, you brought Yu Huai back? That's great, hahahahahahaha, A Ke gave birth to a good daughter for me."

He rang the bell slowly, and the clear sound echoed in the small room.

Jiang Yuan crossed his arms and smashed the exquisite silver bell.

The last time, the sound of the bell falling to the ground was much more beautiful than the sound of it shaking.

He looked a little unbelievable, with the corners of his mouth turned down, his eyes fixed on the silver fragment that fell to the ground: "Impossible, how could it be?"

Then he suddenly looked up at Jiang Yuan, his eyes seemed to want to skin her alive: "It's Mu Jiming, right? I really underestimated you, you actually played two men in the palm of your hand, you're so fickle! Just like your mother! Bitch!"

Yu Huai moved before Jiang Yuan, and the sword drew an eight-centimeter-long red mark on his face.

He was like a deflated balloon; his skin began to shrivel and rot quickly in front of them, turning into a pool of rotten flesh.

He transformed himself before them into a demon.

He had worn this skin for too long, and it had already begun to rot from the inside, and it exploded at this moment.

He could no longer be called a human being.

What followed was a fight between two evil ghosts. Ghosts are always difficult to deal with. They have no fixed form and can devour their own kind to gain strength.

The two ghosts were fighting fiercely, and Jiang Yuan couldn't intervene. At this time, she heard the sound of insects crawling again.

Many black but blood-red insects crawled out of the body of the woman on the ice bed. They were so dense that it made one's scalp tingle.

The woman's body also shrank.

Jiang Yuan burned the insects with fire. She touched the Wuwang Fruit in her sleeve and felt a little hesitant. She wasn't sure if she would die if she stopped taking it.

"No, my child."

A gentle and ethereal voice sounded, and the figure of a woman gradually emerged on the ice bed.

Her face is 80% similar to Jiang Yuan, gentle and beautiful, enough to make thousands of young men obsessed with her.

"I've been bound enough to be able to meet you. I have no regrets. You were able to discover the poisonous insect so early and get rid of it. You are much better than I was back then. It's great. From now on, let me settle the grudges of our generation by myself."

She put away the kind and beautiful face she showed when facing Jiang Yuan, and instantly went crazy. Her small body stretched out and burst out with intense power.

The hatred she had accumulated over the years was enough to turn her into a demon.

He bound her with these dark insects, but he could not bind her forever.

She devoured Jiang Tingfeng and then exploded.

Heroic and resolute.

For a long time, Jiang Yuan felt a little breathless.

With such a strong power, even without her, Jiang Tingfeng would not be able to survive for long.

Her mother is the bravest and most determined woman in the world.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground briefly brought her back to her senses, and Yu Huai seemed to be unable to hold on and fell to the ground.

She hurried over to help him up, but was shocked to find that his body was gradually becoming transparent.

She unconsciously tightened her grip on his hand, as if she wanted to grab something: "What's wrong with you? You haven't avenged yourself yet, aren't you the Ghost King? Why are you so weak and so easily defeated?"

Yu Huai raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from her face. It was scorching hot, so hot that his hand curled up slightly: "Guess what is the fuel for my burning will-o'-the-wisp fire? You owe me too much. Remember to treat me better in your next life."

Then he closed his eyes...

Nothing is left.

[The mission was successfully completed! According to the prediction, the world will not collapse again. Will the host leave this world? ]

Jiang Yuan's expression was somewhat numb [Wait, what was burning when he saved me? ]

[…You have already guessed it, he is burning his spirit. If it weren’t for him, you might have died.]

[… Another question, what is the mark on Mu Jiming’s hand? It seems to be left by me.]

[That is the mark you left in your previous world. ]

[Are you saying that Mu Jiming was my lover in the previous world? ]

[No, have you forgotten? Mu Jiming and Yu Huai have exchanged bodies. So host, you must not act irrationally in the future, as this may only bring trouble to yourself.]

[Got it. Next time I will just brand the soul and sign the blood contract.]

【!!! Host! Don't scare the machine like this! It will really freeze! 】

[Don't worry, he's terrified. I can't do it.]

[Anything else you want to ask? You will lose your memory again when you go to the next world. ]

【I think there seems to be a white moonlight. 】

Jiang Yuan's tone suddenly turned gloomy.

[That's a misunderstanding! They swapped bodies! Shen Ru'an recognized the wrong person! Yu Huai doesn't have Bai Yueguang! ]

[She recognized the wrong person, did he recognize the wrong person too? He destroyed an entire sect but only left her? ]

[Uh… Women who take revenge after the event are so scary (?д?; ) Don’t do that to me! It wasn’t me. It’s all Yu Huai’s fault! ]

[Forget it, let’s go to the next world quickly. ]

【OK! 】

Somehow, she always felt that she could see him again.

She had promised to be nice to him, and she always kept her word.

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