Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Qing Wan went all the way from the void world to the human world. Because her cultivation had greatly improved, it only took her half a cup of tea to reach Shengjing, the largest imperial city in the human world.

This is where the powerful and wealthy gather, and it is the easiest place to find people with great luck. Qing Wan followed the scent and came to a luxurious and magnificent mansion in the north of the city.

It doesn't look like the residence of a prince or noble, but rather some top-notch gold-spending den, with beautiful women laughing, singing and dancing, and the sound of stringed instruments.

Some noble young men embraced beautiful brides and kissed them in public without any scruples.

Qing Wan quickly covered Chu Mucheng's eyes, hid in the corner, coaxed the little guy into the system space, and then dived in with confidence.

The smell of food was the strongest in the southeast attic. Qing Wan approached while hiding his figure.

The teahouse on the top floor is not like other places where people are heavily made up, spend money lavishly and indulge in romance. Here, it is quiet and elegant, and the lingering aroma of tea is leisurely and peaceful.

The man sitting by the window is elegant and handsome, with his eyes lowered as he makes tea. He looks relaxed and at ease, as graceful and composed as a person in a painting.

Qing Wan was slightly stunned when she saw this scene, because she inexplicably saw a bit of Qiu Yueming's charm in this person.

It's not the looks, but the similar temperament.

My heart seemed to be squeezed suddenly, and that pair of beautiful fox eyes were instantly dimmed with a thin layer of watery light.

The man who was making tea seemed to sense something. He looked up slowly and suddenly saw a person appear in his room. He was so scared that his hands shook and he looked at her warily.

"who are you?"

Qing Wan's tiny hope was shattered in an instant, her eyes dimmed a little, and as the pink mist rolled to her fingertips, she slightly curled her nose, but it was not a familiar smell.

not him.

"This girl, have you come to the wrong place?"

The handsome and gentle man seemed to see that she had no ill intentions, so he became more friendly and asked, "Do you need my help?"

Qing Wan raised her eyes and looked at him steadily, then nodded, silently preparing to swallow up his love.

But when the mist disappeared a little bit on her fingertips, her spirit body suddenly lit up with array patterns, and the reaction greatly hindered the approach of all love.

The sudden pain made Qing Wan groan, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his vision went black, and he fell directly to the ground.

"girl?!!"

The man sitting over there was startled, but before he could do anything, a tremendous pressure suddenly descended from the sky, dark clouds swept in, and the whole world suddenly darkened.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qing Wan was firmly held in the arms of Hongyu who had rushed over.

His face was pale, his breathing was disordered and fragmented, and his long silver eyes were even a little bloodshot, which was a sign of falling into the devil.

When his sight passed over the pink love on her fingertips, Hong Yu's eyes instantly turned cold, and he turned his head to stare at the man with a dark face.

The wind blade, filled with murderous intent, attacked him with devastating force, but was shattered by the suddenly appearing Lianshuang Sword the next second. The residual power was so strong that half of the attic was instantly reduced to ashes.

Qiu Yueming stood in the ruins with red eyes and a face that was almost twisted with hatred. He gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "You touched her?!"

In response to him, Hongyu killed him mercilessly.

In the heyday of the Heavenly Dao, almost nothing could resist Him, not to mention Qiu Yueming who had now forced his way back from the Netherworld Abyss, and whose strength has not even recovered halfway.

So after struggling desperately for three or four hours with his half-crippled body, he was still crushed by Hongyu.

But as long as the evil thoughts in the world remain, Qiu Yueming will not be able to die, unless his soul is completely destroyed.

However, he was extremely cautious and had sealed and hidden his soul long ago. These bodies only carried his spiritual consciousness.

Just a stupid bitch.

Hongyu was filled with disgust, and the jealousy surging in his heart seemed to want to crush his internal organs.

He brought the unconscious Qing Wan back to the Kunlun Temple. However, before he could put him down, a group of elders from the Void Realm knelt down in unison at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

The old man in the lead had white hair and an expression of unbearable grief. He knelt down and bowed, saying sadly: "Lord God, your seven emotions and six desires have revived and are even overflowing. If you continue to be bewitched by that succubus, there will be endless troubles!"

The person behind him continued, "Crow Shadow has already fallen. He has been tortured to the point where he is no longer human. His end is miserable and he has been on the verge of death several times. It is such a pity."

"This demon nearly caused a catastrophe hundreds of years ago, causing chaos in the six realms. Now it is deliberately approaching you, and it must have bad intentions!"

Before, people in the Void Realm had never cared about this succubus, because no matter what, it did not bring harm to the Void Realm. As for the other five realms, if she died, she died, and it didn’t matter.

So until Qing Wan was bound to the system and his mission points shot straight to first place, no one came out to stop or scold him.

Until their interests are truly affected.

The Void Realm completely relies on the Lord God for its existence. If the Lord God falls, then this precious land with spiritual energy so rich that it can condense into water will also collapse and be destroyed.

Therefore, when they knew that the Lord God was behaving abnormally, everyone felt in danger and wanted to tear the succubus who blasphemed God into pieces!

Someone was outspoken and blunt, saying, "Lord God! You are just bewitched! Succubi like Qing Wan are extremely lewd and corrupt—"

He hadn't even finished his words when the sudden surge of pressure crushed him into a ball of flesh and blood. His soul and body shattered on the spot, and blood and broken fragments splattered on the people around him, making everyone hold their breath and fall silent.

"Get out!" The words were filled with murderous intent.

Some people were killed as a warning to others, so naturally the others would not dare to act presumptuously anymore.

Hongyu in the Kunlun Temple didn't want to spend any more time on these idiots. He was still holding Qingwan in his arms with a frown on his face.

A forbidden spell was placed on her spirit. If she broke the spell with someone, she could only enjoy the love of that person.

Hongyu lowered his eyes slightly and his gaze fell on his heart, where a very light mist spread.

Black.

This was caused by the extreme emotional ups and downs he had when he woke up and found Qing Wan was missing.

He himself knew that when this mist appeared, it meant that he could never go back.

He will become Qingwan's prisoner.

There was a hint of red at the corners of Hongyu's eyes. It had nothing to do with sadness. On the contrary, it was extreme excitement and indescribable satisfaction.

He suddenly thought of an even more wonderful point.

He used his forbidden technique to replace Qiu Yueming's, so that Qing Wan could only devour his love and be fed by himself...

Just by imagining it, Hongyu was stimulated so much that his whole body trembled slightly, and the corners of his lips widened strangely. He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips with extreme affection, breathing heavily.

"Baby, we will be together forever."

"I love you."