Chapter 341: Raising Gods 21
Chapter 341: Raising Gods 21
His eyes were filled with burning obsession, and he begged in a humbly manner. When he saw Qing Wan's hesitation, the greed that was hidden in him poured out like an out-of-control torrent.
"I love you! I love you!! Look at me!!!"
The demon begged at the top of his lungs, his bloodshot eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, and he grabbed Qingwan's ankle with such force that he even pinched her flesh through her skirt.
She gasped in pain, and in an instant, all the people who were fighting for the space stopped their actions almost at the same time, and all turned their cold and strange eyes to her.
Qing Wan didn't even have time to react before the demon in front of her was strangled to pieces by a hooded man.
Warm blood splattered all over her body, even the corners of her eyes were stained with spots of blood.
Time seemed to be infinitely stretched at this moment. Qing Wan heard her heart beating heavily. The bad and indifferent nature made her feel nothing about the current scene, but Qiu Yueming taught her compassion...
The breath that had been suppressed in her chest was suddenly released, she pulled her ankles back with force, turned around and ran.
leave here.
Must leave here!
Her pupils constricted, and she mobilized her spiritual power by any means necessary. Her body suddenly scattered like petals on the ground, and in the blink of an eye she appeared outside the city.
However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, her waist suddenly tightened and the person who came pulled her into his arms.
Qing Wan turned around and saw the man wearing a black hood.
His skin was pale, his eyes were as black as the abyss, his features were clear, and his features were deep and handsome. However, his temperament was gloomy and exuded an ominous deathly aura, making it difficult for people to notice his overly perfect appearance at first glance.
There was no pink mist in his heart, and his gaze towards Qing Wan was full of malice.
"So, the legendary succubus looks like this."
The effect of the Chunshan Pills in Qing Wan's body was still there, and it was even getting stronger, so that she didn't even have the strength to pull out Fen Ji, and her mind was clamoring for food.
"roll……"
She glared at the person in front of her, cursing weakly, and the spiritual power condensed on her fingertips was easily dissipated by the ghost.
He held her affectionately, his tone dangerous.
"But just one glance can cause such a big fight, what if everyone in Yecheng sees you?"
He seemed to have thought of something very interesting, and chuckled maliciously, saying, "People who love you will protect you at all costs, and people who hate you will kill you at all costs. Ha, interesting, interesting. Let me open my eyes today to see how this darling, the beloved child of the first person in the righteous path, massacred an entire city."
The corners of the Phantom's scarlet lips were raised high. He himself was also the one captured by the succubus, but the first thought that came to his mind was the evil thought of destruction.
He was very curious, would such a succubus, who had been forced to be righteous and moral by the hypocrite Qiu Yueming, collapse because of self-blame?
Although Qiu Yueming had warned him before coming that he was not allowed to do anything unnecessary and promised to protect his good disciple.
But, he really couldn't bear it...
I want to see her cry, see her collapse beyond control, and shatter all her cognition with my own hands.
The ghost sighed with pleasure, tied up Qing Wan, and brought her back to Yecheng.
Qiu Yueming chose a very good time, as it was the day when Zhaiyue Tower opened its auction. As the number one auction house in the six realms, it opens its auction once every ten years.
The so-called opening of the cards means announcing the treasure in the box. Every time the cards are opened, something that comes out can be regarded as the most precious treasure of a large sect.
That’s why there are so many people in Yecheng today.
In the center of Yecheng, Zhaiyue Tower opens its doors every time. The high platform has been arranged long ago and is guarded by rare and powerful people on all sides, and there are even great men from the sect in charge.
The crowd below the stage was bustling and shoulder to shoulder. Every time the cards were opened, Zhaiyue Tower would hold it outside for the sake of momentum.
This time is no exception.
Below the stage were various heroes, common people, and little demons who came to join in the fun; in the attic behind were the bosses of various sects and some of the strongest men in the six realms.
The sexy and hot auctioneer picked up her emotions, and when the crowd was most agitated, she curled her lips into a smile, pinched a corner of the red cloth, and pulled it apart violently, revealing the extremely beautiful and luxurious cage behind it.
The originally noisy and bustling crowd seemed to have suddenly pressed the mute button, and the sound disappeared to the point where even a pin drop could be heard.
On the high platform, there was a emerald green cage made of top-grade spiritual stone, carved with lifelike peony flowers that bloomed in the dusk, and inside it was covered with a thick layer of white carpet.
And on the carpet, sitting there was an extremely beautiful woman.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were moist, her red lips were slightly parted, she was breathing hot air gently, her figure was graceful, and she was more charming than the peony flowers in the cage, which made people feel numb.
The auctioneer next to her still had a smile on his lips, his pupils dilating and shrinking wildly as he stared at Qing Wan's face, his high-pitched voice trembling slightly.
"From ancient times to the present, the only succubus that has existed in the six realms can tempt gods to fall and bewitch people's hearts. Now it is hung here. Whoever is stronger can obtain it!"
When the last word fell, the corners of her lips suddenly cracked to her ears, and she rushed towards the cage frantically, but in the next second, a sword was stabbed through the heart by the guard next to her.
The blood was like the clarion call of battle. In an instant, the crowd was completely boiling in the fragrance of peony flowers.
Qing Wan, who was locked in a cage, had his wrist bones crushed by the ghost, his leg tendons cut, and his breath was filled with the smell of blood.
She tilted her head to look at the world outside the cage, and saw the little demon being trampled to death by the crowd, the child crying in despair, and the man and woman who kept trying to get closer to the cage like a colony of ants.
The pink mist drifted over all over the sky, mixed with the scent of countless despair, pain, desire, fear and other negative emotions.
The effect of the Chunshan Pills had not yet dissipated, and the appetite that seemed to burn her stomach continued to pressure her shaky sanity in the pain.
But even though she bit her tongue till it was rotten, she still didn't eat a single bite of the food in her mouth.
In the bloody fight, the ghost appeared in front of her. Through the luxurious and exquisite cage, he looked down at her with malice.
"Cry, why don't you cry?"
He pretended to be surprised and said, "These people all died because of you. Look, so many people, they should have had their best years, reunited with their families and loved ones, but because of you, all of them are gone. Shouldn't you blame yourself? Shouldn't you feel guilty?"
After saying this, he shook his head again.
"What a pity. As the disciple of the righteous leader Wuwang Daozun, he turned out to be such a cold-blooded and heartless person. To be able to teach such a disciple, the Daozun must be no more than that."
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