Chapter 438 Zombie Taoist Priest 53
Chapter 438 Zombie Taoist Priest 53
“Ah Jun, things have come to this point, it’s not your fault!” Old Ghost understood Zhong Jun’s thoughts.
She regretted preventing Zhong Bang and Bi Xin from getting married, which made them unhappy.
But even if she didn't stop him, would Yang Feiyun not come?
Same!
It was destined!
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"Pound harder! Haven't you eaten?" Yang Feiyun said, lying on the sofa, dissatisfied.
Ren Yinyin squatted on the ground, clenched her fists and increased the force, "I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"
Since being released from the basement, Ren Yinyin has become a maid who makes beds, folds blankets, and serves tea and water.
Whenever Yang Feiyun saw her, he would have her completely under his control.
Mao Xiaofang brought the food to the table and glanced at Ren Yinyin with concern.
Of the three, Yu Dahai became the cook, Mao Xiaofang became a servant, and Ren Yinyin became a maid, being ordered around by Yang Feiyun.
Ren Yinyin was seething inside, and she tightened her grip even more. Yang Feiyun smiled with satisfaction, "That's the right amount of pressure!"
"My Lord Demon King, it's time to eat!" The obsequious voice of the demon rang out, and Yang Feiyun opened his eyes.
Ren Yinyin reached out her hand, and Yang Feiyun put his arm around her hand, glanced at her, and praised, "You're quite well-behaved now!"
"Hehehe, Demon King, this little girl is quite sensible!" Yin Yao covered her mouth and laughed.
"It's a pity they're too pragmatic; it's not fun!" Yang Feiyun said.
Upon arriving at the dining table, where a glass of bright red blood was placed, Yang Feiyun slightly raised his chin.
Ren Yinyin understood and handed the cup to Yang Feiyun.
Yang Feiyun took a sip from the cup, then spat it out onto the ground with a "pfft".
"What is this?" Yang Feiyun questioned Mao Xiaofang.
“It’s rat blood!” Mao Xiaofang said calmly.
"Rat blood? How dare you make me drink rat blood?" Yang Feiyun was furious and threw the cup at Mao Xiaofang.
Mao Xiaofang took a deep breath. I'll endure it!
"I will not help you kill someone!"
"Heh, Mao Xiaofang, aren't you afraid I'll activate the flute and let the corpse worms in your belly gnaw on your internal organs?" Yang Feiyun's cold gaze fell on Mao Xiaofang.
"I'd rather die in agony than kill someone!" Mao Xiaofang remained unmoved.
"Oh, where's Yu Dahai?"
"Boss Yu is killing rats in the kitchen!" Mao Xiaofang said coldly.
"You two work together seamlessly, you're quite a good team!" Yang Feiyun's eyes flashed. "Since you don't want to kill anyone, then let's take your blood!"
Mao Xiaofang's expression changed, and just as he was about to struggle, the two Yin-Yang demons each took one side of him and stopped him.
"Go, fetch a cup of blood!" Yang Feiyun ordered Ren Yinyin mockingly.
Ren Yinyin looked at her uncle's pale face, then at the dagger beside her, her expression calm and unwavering.
"Take mine!"
As she spoke, she exposed her arm, made a slash with the dagger, and blood flowed down, filling a cup. Ren Yinyin then used the blood to stop the bleeding.
"Yin Yin!" Mao Xiaofang exclaimed.
Ren Yinyin shook her head at him, saying that if her martial uncle and Yu Dahai swallowed the corpse worms, they would be tortured if they angered Yang Feiyun.
Aside from taking care of Yang Feiyun, she was full of energy.
"Please, please!" Ren Yinyin handed the cup to Yang Feiyun.
Yang Feiyun gave Ren Yinyin a deep look, then picked up his cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"It tastes good. From now on, if Mao Xiaofang and the others can't get any blood, they'll use yours!"
"Yes!"
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The Water of Oblivion is a legendary, magical potion!
It is said that it was carefully developed by the founder of Maoshan when he was young.
At that time, the patriarch was devoted to cultivating Taoism, but he worried that he would not be able to completely abandon the seven emotions and six desires, and thus would not be able to attain Tao and become an immortal.
So, he traveled tirelessly all over the world and finally found a rare Forget-Me-Not Flower.
However, as time went by, this flower of forgetfulness gradually disappeared from the world, and it became difficult to find any trace of it.
Fortunately, one precious seed of the Forgetfulness Flower remained, which was carefully preserved by generations of masters.
As time passed, this seed was passed down through generations and eventually reached Mao Xiaofang's generation.
Knowing the importance of this seed, Mao Xiaofang placed it behind the statue of the patriarch to express his respect for the patriarch and his appreciation for the Forget-Me-Not Flower.
Following their master Mao Xiaofang's instructions, Zhong Bang and Zeng Cheng found the hidden seed.
This seed of the Forget-Me-Not Flower needs to be planted in a secluded and quiet place, protected from wind and rain, and needs to be guarded at all times.
Only in this way, after seven days of careful care, will it bloom with beautiful flowers.
When the Forget-Love Flower blooms, it can be ground into powder, mixed with clean water, and then subjected to a series of complex processes such as boiling and distillation to obtain the legendary Forget-Love Water.
It is said that those who drink this potion of forgetfulness can forget all emotions, sever all entanglements of love and hate, and thus wholeheartedly pursue the true meaning of the Tao, ultimately achieving immortality.
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"Ah Fan, you must hold on!" Ah Jin kept whispering his love in Ah Fan's ear, "We'll get married when you wake up, and I'll never look down on you for being poor or stupid again!"
Ah Fan was still clinging to life, and Ah Jin's last hope had not been extinguished. She firmly believed that as long as Zhong Bang drank the potion of forgetfulness and became a five-life extraordinary person, he could save Ah Fan.
After the seeds of the Forget-Love Flower were planted, the members of the Dao Hall divided into several groups and guarded them day and night.
Whether it's wind or rain, lightning or thunder, there's always someone guarding the Forget-Me-Not Flower.
Seven days later, the Forget-Me-Not Flower still hadn't bloomed, and everyone looked exhausted.
Seeing Bixin yawning repeatedly, Zhong Jun said, "Abang, Bixin is very tired. Why don't you take her back to rest? Zeng Cheng and I will look after her here."
"Oh, okay!" Zhong Bang felt a pang of heartache seeing Bixin's dazed look. He said softly, "Bixin, let's go back first. We'll come back and relieve your sister and the others when we've rested."
Bixin nodded; she really couldn't hold on any longer.
Not long after the two left, the drowsy Zhong Jun and Zeng Cheng did not notice that a figure was faintly visible in the grass.
"I'm so hungry! I eat grass every day, but my stomach is never full!" the starving ghost grumbled.
Suddenly, he twitched his nose. "It smells so good! There's something delicious over there!"
He followed the smell to Zhong Jun and Zeng Cheng, and his mouth watered as he looked at the unfinished pastries and steamed buns next to them.
However, he wasn't the kind of vicious demon, just a starving ghost, and he was still quite polite.
"Hey, you guys didn't finish your food, what a waste! Can I have some?" The starving ghost tugged at Zeng Cheng's sleeve and pleaded.
Zeng Cheng jolted awake. "Starving ghost? What are you doing?"
"I'm so hungry, I want to eat something!" The starving ghost pointed to the food next to Zeng Cheng and said embarrassedly.
"Oh, then you eat!" Zeng Cheng stretched and said casually.
Just then, the Forget-Me-Not Flower suddenly budded and bloomed at an astonishing speed!
"Master Zhong, look! The Forget-Me-Not Flower is blooming!" Zeng Cheng exclaimed with great joy. Zhong Jun woke up, wiping his drool, and stood up happily upon seeing the Forget-Me-Not Flower in bloom.
"It's bloomed! It's finally bloomed!" Zhong Jun clapped his hands, overjoyed. "But why did it bloom in the middle of the night? Abang and the others have all left!"
"I'll go tell Abang. You stay here and keep a close eye on things!"
Zeng Cheng nodded, "I promise I won't go anywhere!"
"Okay, make sure to keep a close eye on it!"
"Don't worry, just go and come back quickly!" Zeng Cheng waved his hand impatiently, urging him on.
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