Chapter 65 The Master Comes Out
Xi Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked her to touch the old scar on her wrist.
Ni Hua frowned slightly, but still raised her head to look at him. Xi Yan finally smiled and shook her head, "Senior sister, how much do you know about what happened back then."
Ni Hua took a deep breath and quietly watched Xi Yan's chest slowly calm down.
Xi Yan pulled her closer, and Ni Hua had to turn her head and look at the cell door that was accidentally locked when the big demon Ningwu left, "Your father is not a good demon, you... As for You will know who he is when you see him.”
In fact, until the death of the demon king, all Ni Hua heard were some rumors from Kyushu. He heard that the demon world burned the karma of the three realms for three days.
"Senior sister." Xi Yan looked at Nihua with a hesitant look on his face. After all, he still lost some sense of control. After all, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. She knew everything.
He couldn't help but question again and again in his heart, whether it was him or someone else he saw in his senior sister's eyes. After a long time, Xi Yan followed Ni Hua's words and said. "Since you're not a good person, then don't admit it."
Ni Hua's eyebrows were frozen, as if struggling, but finally gave up. She abruptly changed the subject, "I saw Qiqi, coming down the mountain What did the master tell you before?"
Xi Yan smiled, "Since the master didn't tell the senior sister personally, he certainly has his reasons."
Ni Hua revealed her thoughts to him. When leaving, she looked back at the door and saw Xi Yan calmly watching her leave. She paused and explained. "Be careful yourself and act according to the opportunity."
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Back then, Puluo said that he wanted to capture all the beauties in the world, so with this sentence, this beauty is not a gift. Don't give it to him.
So Nihua went to Wang Laowu and said, "I also have a beautiful woman. It would be a pity to become a medicine man. Although she is not as beautiful as my wife, her beauty is one of the best."
Wang Laowu's eyes flickered, "How could such a wonderful person be so good that my virtuous brother doesn't keep it for himself?"
Ni Hua's eyes were filled with bitterness, "It's not that I have no choice but to give up to the demon above. I have no choice but to make a living."
Wang Laowu quickly explained the decree issued at the banquet. After getting in touch, the path for collecting medicine men in the Immortal World was cut off. Many people made the decision to go to the Demon Realm and planned to purchase goods from the Demon Realm. So the Demon Realm realized that this was a business opportunity, so the KPIs of these merchants were raised again.
Wang Laowu also smiled bitterly for a while, but did not agree immediately.
"Besides, I picked up this beauty. She has a simple personality. I can't bear to let her be a medicine man. I seriously treat her as a girl." Ni Hua sighed, and those words were touching, but how exaggerated they were. Quite a bit.
Ni Hua praised Wang Laowu a lot, belittled himself a lot, and finally took out the portrait of the beauty, and successfully used Wang Laowu's hands to turn the vivid painting into a beautiful one. The spirit was offered to Puluo.
After Wang Laowu saw the beauty, his eyes lit up, and he personally took over and dressed her up.
Wang Laowu told her about the romantic history of Puluo and Nihua in the past few years. His mouth was dry and he drank a few more cups of tea and comforted her and said, with the beauty of this beauty, Fu Luo will definitely not neglect her too much.
On the way back to the account in Balo at night, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman with undulating figure kneeling on the steps of her courtyard, with a gorgeous face.
When Fu Luo noticed Hua Ling, the beauty was lowering her head and seemed not to notice that he had stopped in front of her. At this time, Fu Luo walked over. When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were thin and cold. Partly smiling but not smiling, partly arrogant and partly inquisitive. "Beauty, are you recommending yourself?"
Listening to his explosive tone, Ni Hua looked shy and filtered through the picture books he usually saw in his mind, " I heard about the great king’s reputation and came here to recommend myself. If I can achieve the king’s appreciation, it would be an honor for me even for one night.”
Ni Hua carefully observed Bu Luo, wanting to see if his romanticism was fake or pretending. Seeing him with a faint smile, as if watching her perform, she took a deep breath and became more and more proactive. .
For a beauty to appear in this place, her identity must have been checked three or five times, but Nihua continued to plead. Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Buro.
"You two, take the beauty over there." Puluo casually picked up two people on the left and right and took the beauty into his yard.
Nihua entered the yard and saw the petals all over the winding road. The fragrance was so pungent that she didn’t know what their hobbies were. Soon, after she stayed in the house for a while, he She changed her clothes and came out. As soon as he came in and saw her, he hugged her with interest.
This beauty is indeed a Nihua that has been processed and polished countless times. It is completely painted according to the beauty in Buro's heart. As expected, Buro fell in love with the painting at first sight.
Ni Hua was immediately OOC when she saw Bu Luo coming, but her words were no match for her real powerlessness. Ni Hua really wanted to tear away some of the soul attached to Hua Ling, but she suddenly lost control and her face appeared. distortion.
Puluo's expression changed, he pulled off her clothes and threw her to the ground. After his face changed for a few minutes, he suddenly smiled when he saw the beauty hiding in the corner crying.
Puluo put a piece of clothing on Hua Ling, gently held her hand and led her out.
However, Fulo opened a secret door in his house and directly pulled her down.
The beauty looked at the long corridor, her whole body stiff and did not dare to move.
Look at the beautiful woman in a mess, and admire her expression.
The underground room was a Xing room. In a dark room covered with bloodstains and instruments of torture, a stone room suddenly opened. After entering the stone room, Poluo suddenly closed the door, leaving only the whole space. Two people.
Ni Hua looked at him with horror. Puluo turned around and smiled sinisterly. He took Ni Hua's hand and came to the back of a wall. On a cutting board, there was an inhuman figure. people.
The skin was peeled off, and the bloody body was left hanging. Nihua controlled his strength and struggled with a distorted expression. No matter what, he couldn't bear to look at it.
Puluo clapped his hands, turned around, and smiled cruelly at her, "I'll put on a good show for the beauty."
Fu Luo smiled slightly and touched Hua Ling's skin from time to time. For Hua Ling, it was a cold that penetrated into the bone marrow.
So not long after, the door of the darkroom was pushed open, and a man came in. He was holding down a beautiful woman with a distorted face.
Time was slowed down minute by minute, Fu Luo smiled, making people play a hell on earth in front of her.
Puluo looked at Nihua like this for a while without saying anything. After an unknown amount of time, Nihua heard casual but murderous words with fresh blood in his ears. "Beauty, these are the consequences for those who disobey me. No matter who sent you here, as long as you are with me, you must behave."
Being escorted over a few steps away The beauty's expression was so distorted that she couldn't recognize her original appearance. Bulo looked at the slaughterhouse and let out a light, wanton, but cruel smile.
Then there was a scream, and blood trickled down, staining the whole room red, violent and bloody. Nihua stared straight at the crazy beauty in front of her. Nihua's eyes were blank, as if she had gone back to the past. After the sect was destroyed in her previous life, she was wrapped in ropes, held captive, and stripped alive. The day he lost his soul.
She couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality for a moment, and it seemed that the beauty in front of her also changed into her.
Nihua heard drops of blood falling to the ground, and all his movements seemed to be slowed down indefinitely. Nihua finally woke up from the terrible nightmare, and Nihua suddenly lowered his head. Head, smiled strangely.
Just when Fu Luo thought she was scared crazy and frightened, he felt even more satisfied. It was true that the painting spirit was shining on his heart, but he didn't like the demon who resisted.
After all the fun came to an end, only the smell of blood was left on the ground. Nihua stood there belatedly, left behind by him, locked in this stone room.
Time became very slow, and there was only one candle left in the stone room without any light. Puluo did not tell Hua Ling when he could go out, nor did he tell her that he When will I come to see her?
When Fulo came to see Nihua the next day, he was very satisfied to see the dazed expression on her face. He specifically told her that no one was allowed to come over.
In the dark stone room, a candle was glowing and facing the beauty he relied on in a trance. When Poluo was thinking about how to scare him today, he showed that smile again.
Then soon, he stopped laughing.
Nihua put on a disguise and hugged him with a hint of dependence. She reached out and covered his Tianling Cap with her claws. At the moment when Fu Luo was extremely relaxed, before Fu Luo had time to react, he was stopped in place by her move.
Ni Hua originally wanted to approach him step by step, imitate him, and replace him before the Demon King came back.
But Fu Luo has come up with such disgusting methods to disgust people, and looking at Fu Luo's skillful techniques, I guess he has done these things often. She couldn't defeat them, but a sneak attack could be put on the agenda, so why should she be so mean and merciful to these people.
Nihua blocked all the sounds in the stone chamber and began to search for the soul of Puluo.
After a stir in his mind, in addition to flashing through the picture of Poluo's many evil deeds, she also successfully obtained many clues. For example, she learned about the entire transaction chain from his mind.
Then before Nihua could complete all the actions, she suddenly found that the big demon in front of her began to break free from its restraints and exploded.
Ni Hua looked at Puluo with a sinister look on her face, and got into the demon king's right-hand man. As expected, the demon still had some brains, and she also found that she had underestimated the methods of those people.
In their line of work, leaking secrets will result in the severest punishment.
It seems that this big demon also knows the soul-searching technique. Nihua hates it so much. When she was shaken by the disaster, she held on to her last breath and continued to search.
The big demon's self-exposure caused huge turmoil in the entire radius of hundreds of miles, even in this airtight stone chamber carefully built by Puluo, even if Nihua was taking action There were many barriers set up layer by layer before, but none of them could stop this huge power.
The painting spirit was reduced to ashes on the spot, and Ni Hua also suffered severe backlash. She originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to make it look like Fu Luo was attacked and seriously injured, but she found that the first person to arrive was Fu Luo's cronies, and Ni Hua could only be embarrassed. Escape.
The main body is extremely weak, and her painting spirit Li Si will be reduced to pieces in a short time.
Puluo Shen's death caused several fluctuations in the management of the demon world.
Puluo Demon Dao cultivation is not the highest, but he has always been the most popular with the Demon King. Some people can't stand him, but there are also people who win over many people. But he is far from being a minion. Can be killed.
For a time, everyone was in danger.
Bulo's death triggered a thorough investigation. Suspicious characters that Bulo had been in contact with for half a month were imprisoned, and Wang Laowu was the first to bear the brunt.
Ni Hua was injured and trembled in the dark ditch. Ni Hua looked at the different demon soldiers coming to investigate every day on the street. She suddenly felt very grateful to her master for teaching her the Turtle Breathing Technique. She clung to her life.
Finally, when Nihua was chewing pills every day, she was picked up by an old Taoist who fell from the sky. Yes, it was the old Taoist who told her fortune.
At this time, Ni Hua also knew that on the day when Bulo exposed himself, Xi Yan and the people who rushed in from outside cooperated with each other and released many medicine men in the chaos.
"Master." Nihua was still wary when she was taken out by the old Taoist, ready to find an opportunity to escape, but the moment she saw the master playing chess under the willow tree, she felt relieved. He yelled and fainted.
"You're such a poor disciple." The old Taoist touched his beard and kicked the unconscious Ni Hua. "If it weren't for me, she would have been arrested."
"Didn't you accept fifteen hundred spiritual stones from her? Protection fee." Sikong Zhen's dignified face was a little speechless. Her address book had been lost since she let her apprentice go down the mountain. He originally wanted to discuss the plan with Ni Hua, but he was suspicious of his apprentice. Acting skills, so he and Xi Yan took over.
According to the plan, a group of them lured the Demon King to the Holy Land, and Sikong Zhen himself took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos to clean up his lair.
“That’s the filial piety money voluntarily given by your disciple.” The old Taoist tightened his grip on his wallet.
Sikong Zhen looked at his shameless friend Jian Yi and suddenly felt that he lived up to his name.
The old Taoist Jianyi is the inheritor of Jianzhong. Others think that the people of Jianzhong come out of the mountain. At least, "the sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword is cold to nineteen continents."
However, who can Thinking of it, the inheritor of Jianzhong who was lurking in the territory of the demon world early in the morning has been cheating and cheating all day long. I have never seen him kill any demons, but he has indeed defrauded a lot of money.
"Then you are my apprentice, and you killed the big demon." Sikong Zhen immediately defended his apprentice, and started to show off his apprentice.
Sikong Zhen, with a straight face, talked about her apprentice’s spiritual roots, her diligent cultivation without having to mention it herself, and then some interesting things about her. The more she talked about it, the more proud she became. A short essay of 800 words. Before they finished talking, suddenly the disciple lying on the ground let out a loud noise and yawned.
"Hahahahaha, you should take your apprentice back to heal his injury first." Jianyi saw that Sikong Zhen was talking too much, and laughed wildly, watching Sikong Zhen lift Nihua back. While they were being healed, Jian Yi couldn't help but follow them and said naggingly, "Actually, my apprentice is very individual, with a clear distinction between love and hate, and extremely talented."
"Why haven't I heard that you have an apprentice? Didn't your apprentice tell anyone about you as a master when he came down the mountain?" Sikong Zhen asked straightforwardly.
Jian Yi fell silent on the spot, "My disciple doesn't want others to say that she has me as a backer."
Sikong Zhen looked at Jian Yi meaningfully, as if he was an old friend, why would you hide it from me? Concealed and considerate.
Jianyi: "..." Since he accepted his apprentice, his apprentice only has swords in mind. Without him as a master, what can he do? Not only can he not say it, but he also has to smile and agree.