"Miss Qianye Xue, I'm sorry." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, and pushed the mouth of the soul-collecting altar upside down to Qianye Xue's Tanzhong point. The soul-collecting mouth just happened to be buckled on the beauty's chest.
"Ah... don't..." Qianye Xue lost her voice and shouted to the ancestor of Shanzuo not far away with a bitter look on her face: "Ancestor, save me!"
"You are a failed stupid woman who does not deserve sympathy. You are not worthy of being the Yin God of our Shanzuo family. I really regret finding you and selecting you as the Yin God candidate of the Shanzuo family a hundred years ago."
The ancestor of Shanzuo just glanced at Qianye Xue lightly and answered with some disappointment.
"What do you mean? Am I not a member of your Shanzuo family? Are you kidnapped just looking at me like this?" Qianye Xue's eyes welled up with crystal tears, and she frowned slightly, feeling extremely sad in her heart.
The pain, and at the same time some regret, for everything that has been done for the Shanzuo family over the years.
At this moment, her body was as thin as blue smoke, and it would not take long before she would be taken into Fang Xiaoyu's soul collecting altar by powerful spiritual power.
However, she can choose to destroy her body.
"Stupid woman, you are not a member of our Shanzuo tribe. How could we use our own tribe to become a girl's Yin God? If you become a girl's Yin God, you must remain a virgin for the rest of your life and are not allowed to get married and have children.
At the age of 10, you must die and join the society as a yin."
The old man from Shanzuo smiled coldly: "You are just an orphan I picked up from outside. What we were interested in was your extremely yin physique. However, now it seems that we were wrong. Because at the critical point
At this time, you failed to contribute to the family. Okay, you can die now."
"You..." Qianye Xue burst into tears. She bit her lip and said, "Okay, I'll die. I'll destroy my body."
As she spoke, she pinched her fingers and prepared to use her magical power to destroy the Dharma body.
"Wait!" Fang Xiaoyu lightly tapped Qianye Xue's dantian with his hand, quickly wrote a seal, and used his mind power to seal the other party's Yin Qi.
"You bastard, you...what do you want to do?" Qianye Xue glared at Fang Xiaoyu angrily.
"Be my slave!" Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"Impossible, I would rather destroy my body than become your slave." Qianye Xue bit her lip and said.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the ancestor of Shanzuo yelling and scolding: "Stupid woman, destroy the law body quickly. If you fall into other hands and are manipulated by others, you will become a shame to our Shanzuo people."
"At this time, you still want me to protect your honor. But you don't care about my life or death at all. Who has ever thought about me?" Qianye Xue cried with pain on his face.
"Beauty, don't cry. Be my maid. I'll take care of your food and housing, and I'll give you a massage when you're happy. It's better than you dying for that Shanzuo or something. The people of the Shanzuo family are using you, I
Fang Xiaoyu won’t. I will only be nice to you. I will be nice to anyone who listens to my words.” Fang Xiaoyu smiled and teased: “Come on, go into the Soul Receiving Altar obediently! I will treat you well.”
"You...go to hell. I can't be your maid." Qianye Xue cried harder than before. But when her eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu's face, she felt extremely confused.
Thinking about it, what Fang Xiaoyu said really warmed her heart. Compared with the ancestor of Shanzuo, Fang Xiaoyu seemed to be much better.
The ancestor of Shanzuo saw that Qianye Xue was crying and did not destroy his body. He just shook his head and cursed in disappointment: "If I have a chance, I will definitely kill you, a traitor, with my own hands."
After that, he shouted to the two Japanese ronin beside him: "Let's go, hurry up."
After saying that, the three of them prepared to walk towards the northeast corner of the Leng family's ancestral grave.
Looking at the direction the three Japanese ronin were facing, Fang Xiaoyu had already guessed that these three people wanted to take advantage of the dark atmosphere at night to find an opening to enter the Leng family's ancestral tomb, thereby occupying the Leng family's ancestral tomb.
"Miss Qianye Xue, I'm sorry! Come in first!" Fang Xiaoyu put his finger on Qianye Xue's photo door and tapped lightly.
"You...are really willing to take me in..."
Qianye Xue's body suddenly trembled, and she felt extremely conflicted.
"Yes, human life is rare, not to mention that you are a Yin god, and cultivation is even rarer. Listen to me, and I will treat you well." Fang Xiaoyu replied seriously.
"Master, I am willing to listen to you." Qianye Xue bit her lip, then turned into a puff of smoke, and willingly got into the soul collecting altar.
"Done! We have another strong man." Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly, put away the soul collecting altar, turned around, winked at Duan Tianen and said: "Let's go to Leng's house.
Go to the ancestral graveyard and fight the ghosts. Don't let those Japanese ronin take over the Leng family's ancestral graveyard."
"yes!"
Duan Tianen responded, winked at Ali, and followed Fang Xiaoyu towards the Leng family ancestor's grave.
Seeing that Fang Xiaoyu had discovered their intention, the Japanese ronin couldn't help but panic.
"Quickly, step on the ghost gate and enter the Leng family's ancestral graveyard. Even if we can't occupy the Leng family's ancestral graveyard, we will still disturb the soul energy here." After saying this, the ancestor of Shanzuo quickly headed towards the Leng family's ancestral graveyard.
Go to the northeast corner.
"It's not that easy to leave." Duan Tianen shouted loudly to the Japanese rogues: "Duan Tianen, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, is here, so all the ghosts will die quickly."
As soon as his words came out, instead of frightening the Japanese ronin, they all laughed proudly.
"Haha! You alone are qualified to yell at us."
"Be honest, otherwise, I will destroy your family." A Japanese ronin shouted coldly at Duan Tianen.
As he said this, he saw the three Japanese ronin suddenly disappearing without a trace.
Seeing this strange scene, the girl was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.
Miss Axiang quickly went over to help her.
Fang Xiaoyu was also a little surprised.
He turned on his clairvoyance and failed to discover how those Japanese ronin disappeared without a trace.
Fang Xiaoyu walked forward quickly. As soon as he reached the Leng family's ancestral grave, he heard a scream of "ah" and saw Mr. Wei, who was meditating and protecting the Dharma beside the Leng family's ancestral grave, tilted his body and fell down.
"Mr. Wei, what's wrong with you?" Fang Xiaoyu ran over, supported Mr. Wei with his hands, and pressed his philtrum.
After a while, Mr. Wei slowly woke up.
"I...where am I? Just now, I was competing with some Japanese samurai! Why are I here again now?" Mr. Wei looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a surprised look on his face.
Obviously, he has become obsessed and met those Japanese ronin ghosts in meditation. (To be continued)