Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

The memory of the Black Twins forced itself upon his mind, and could not be shaken off.

Few people care about the lives and feelings of snakes. Is there any kind-hearted person who cares? All they want is the reputation of the Black Twins that can create benefits and the valuable flesh and blood. After both goals are achieved, the rest is not considered killing at all. They will make full use of everything and never waste it.

The loyal black couples would not continue to breathe the breath of the other after their partner died and live out their lives alone. They would rather die together on the spot, but they were afraid that it would not come true. They would do what they could do. As Zhao Dushan had guessed, after the big male snake closed its eyes, the petite male snake was exposed in the reeds the next day, and even their young snakes were not spared.

It committed suicide. Before it died, it ate a small snake that refused to leave.

"Such a strong grudge."

It is in the area of ​​the reed marsh that people often visit. It is so thick that you can greet its flow and direction with your eyes. It is light yet makes people feel extremely heavy in their hearts.

Resentment... resentment is everywhere.

Death... death that we are used to.

Whose hope puts an end to the yearning for life, and whose despair fulfills the wish to stay together.

Let go and run towards your goal. No one can sever your ties. At least the light of reunion will favor you again.

Zhao Dushan could not hold back his overflowing sorrow as he walked further and further through the reed marsh. In front of him was a deep river with slightly yellowish water that stretched from north to south. At the southern end of the river, it turned a corner and flowed eastward. It was not the same river as the Lian River in Lianxi Town.

Immersed in the resentment of the petite male snake's curse before its death, the legs acted on their own, disobeying the brain's command and dragging their master into an unfamiliar bliss.

At the edge of the reed marsh near the river is another slippery path made of mud and rotten soil, with very few reeds.

The softness of the soles of my feet felt like stepping on the body of a newly dead black woman. The touch of her body scales was particularly obvious. The warm water flow was a panacea to wash away all dark thoughts and ensure that the dirty pursuit would fail.

The soft land disappeared, Zhao Dushan lowered his head to look downward, and found that the big male snake was moving slowly under his feet. Although he could bear the speed, the unexpected shock made him stagger suddenly, and his unbalanced upper body swayed from side to side like a kite with a broken string. Spiritual power... Why couldn't he use his spiritual power?

The snake was still moving, its body... its body tightly wrapped around his body. Damn it! He couldn't breathe normally!

"Cen...Cen Xin." Zhao Dushan called for help in a voice as soft as a mosquito's.

"hiss--"

The big male snake's head suddenly pointed at his face, but fortunately it did not show a fatal attacking posture. Its huge, dark snake eyes did not blink after looking at him, and it even stretched out its flexible tongue to pry open Zhao Dushan's tightly pursed lips.

The boy’s head began to turn into a rattle that kept spinning. Although you died an innocent and tragic death and then lost your partner, snakes and humans are different after all. I am a human, not a snake, and I cannot replace your status as your partner. You can’t...you can’t violate the iron law of life and death and act recklessly!

He didn't even have the chance to utter these words of advice. Somehow, the big male snake seemed to be able to listen to his thoughts and gradually withdrew its force from his body.

Zhao Dushan, who had finally calmed down, was about to breathe a sigh of relief and go back to find his junior brother, but his feet were so shrouded in infinite fear that he could not take a single step.

Two black monsters taller than humans blocked his way, staring at Zhao Dushan viciously with their bloody mouths wide open, as if warning him that he would be eaten by them if he dared to leave.

Not only that, the two black women approached Zhao Dushan separately in tacit understanding, and their intention to make him jump into the river became more and more obvious. The young man who was retreating step by step had no way to escape. At this critical moment of life and death, it was better for him to jump into the river than to be swallowed by the snake.

The dull sound of "plop" falling into the water attracted Cen Xin who was rushing over here.

Another "splash" was heard at the same location, and Zhao Dushan, who could not swim, was picked up by Cen Xin, who was proficient in water skills, and swam away from the river.

The moment he was immersed in the water, choking was inevitable because he was a complete landlubber.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhao Dushan's face turned red from coughing, and his long wet hair stuck to his cheeks and clothes. His pitiful appearance was fully displayed in front of Cen Xin.

The young man hurriedly told him to lie on his side and tilt his head, and at the same time, he kept patting his back to make his brother vomit out the dirty water he had swallowed by mistake. After he adjusted his breathing, he fed him another pill, and then he asked the question that puzzled him for a long time, "Brother, why did you jump into the river to commit suicide right under my nose?"

Zhao Dushan almost slapped him when he heard this question. He was in the reed marsh when the incident happened. It was impossible that he didn't see anything when the place was only ten meters away from him, right?

Seeing that Cen Xin still had that look on his face that said, "How would I know if you don't tell me?", his sighs became heavier. His hair was wet, his clothes were wet, his boots were wet, and there was no part of his body that was not wet.

While wringing the water out of his body, he told Cen Xin about the bizarre experience he had encountered. After he finished speaking... the reed marsh was left in silence except for the occasional croaking of frogs.

The snake was resentful, and the resentment was so great that it trapped the senior brother in an illusion, causing him to completely lose his spiritual power.

During the dry season every year, countless black snappers become food for local residents. This weird custom has continued for nearly a hundred years. Why can't other black snappers develop such strong resentment, but these two black snappers have such strange abilities?

It's not that he doesn't believe what Zhao Dushan said, but the truth of this sentence needs to be verified. He and his senior brother have been searching for clues about the loss of their fellow disciples' cultivation in the reed marsh. Why didn't the two black women's wronged spirits come to him to claim their lives? Is it true that animals can also seek revenge after death?

It was too incredible. It felt like listening to someone telling a strange and bizarre story. In addition, the sky was dark, and Cen Xin didn't want to stay in the reed marsh and continue listening to his senior brother's story.

The two's cultivation was temporarily blocked, and no one knew if it was the work of the two black women. When Zhao Dushan was in trouble, he also ignored the changes in his junior brother's cultivation.

No one knows the process of resentment formation better than Zhao Dushan. It will cause certain harm to cultivators and the severity is divided into different levels. What impact will it have on mortals with inferior spiritual roots?

"Junior brother, this journey is full of dangers and suspicions. Why don't we return to the sect and report to our master before making a decision?"

After all, the senior brother is a senior brother, mature and steady. The cultivation of both of them was restrained by the resentment of the black women, and they could not mobilize even one tenth of their cultivation.

If he seeks the master's help, the truth will be revealed in less than a day, saving time and effort, but... Cen Xin frowned, secretly trying to figure out Zhao Dushan's tone, and vaguely felt that his senior brother was a little discouraged, as if he was going to give up halfway.

"Brother, don't be so depressed about this. Don't you have me here to help you? How about this? Don't alarm our master first. What if he reveals the truth without any effort? What will he think of us? He will definitely think that we are all idiots who can't even handle such a simple task."

"Junior brother, what you said makes sense. The matter of Lushui Town has not been properly resolved, and the truth about our fellow disciples' lack of cultivation has not been revealed. It is really inappropriate to return to the sect now. Master is not only disappointed in us, but also despises us."

Zhao Dushan was in a mess, but he was glad that this task was not assigned to him alone. Having more companions would provide him with an alternative approach.

Carrying out the mission is fake, consolidating the relationship is real.

The little trick in his heart was like a military advisor advising him on his relationship journey. He must cherish the opportunity of being alone together outside the sect and must not ruin it.

Recently, the talk of the cultivation world has been dominated by the Yutu Sect.

Liu Gangui was an elder of a sect, but he died in unclear circumstances outside. Once the funeral invitation was sent out, the sects that received it included Sanqing Sect, Jiyue Mountain, Bailing Sect, Fafu Sect, Yufu Sect, Hengyan Sect, Wanchi Sect, Wanshou Sect, and Hehuan Sect.

Baili Qi did not intend to allow other small sects to participate.

This funeral invitation was written by him personally, with Zhou Wen and Li Yijing providing guidance. As for why it was not written by Liu Qi's direct disciple, it was because Baili Qi was being insincere.

He used the dream to exaggerate, saying that the Baili Sect Leader had sent him a message, and that he accidentally saw his father's old face in the dream and was very sad. So he made an excuse to go to the Baiying Temple to be silent, and Zhou Wen had to accompany him. This time, they happened to see that Liu Qi's Guanzhi lamp was dimmed. Then Li Yijing also came to the Baiying Temple. Of course, he was notified by Baili Qi.

Zhou Wen should have been the one to inform about the dimming of the Observation Lamp, but Baili Qi refused to do so. He just wanted to deepen the rift between Li Yijing and Zhou Wen, letting the two of them fight each other so that he could reap the benefits.