Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 284: Hard work

Outside the window, a few green branches stretched out from the trees.

In the window, the beauty exudes a light fragrance.

Lu Tong sat behind the long table, set out the clay stove, iron pot, teapot, and teacups, and began to boil water and make tea.

After the water boils, it bubbles gurglingly.

Looking at the rolling water, he asked: "Zu Wanxi's husband is called Kong Yewei?"

"Yes."

Zu Wanyi knelt and sat opposite, wearing a white corset and a bright red robe. His lips were painted bright red, like a big red flower.

"Seducing, killing, and finally taking advantage of the secret method during the burial. The **** ghost in my hand can't think of such a method, did you tell it?"

Zu Wanyi looked unmoved, neither denying nor admitting, and said slowly: "Senior brother, if you are interested, I can call Wanxi back."

"And then plotted to kill the legitimate son of the Kong family?"

Lu Tong smiled, shook his head and said: "I have always been curious about the Zu and Kong families. The Zu family relies on Zu Mingjing, and what does the Kong family rely on?"

"Senior brother, are you afraid?"

"You will live longer if you know how to be afraid."

The Kong family currently does not have a golden elixir monk, but with Zu Mingjing’s temperament, he did not attack the Kong family, so there must be something hidden.

He was a little scared.

On the clay stove, the gurgling sound became louder and louder. Big blisters exploded, and hot water droplets splashed everywhere.

He took away the iron kettle and poured boiling water directly into the teapot.

After covering it for a while, I poured out the first pot of tea.

Golden leaf tea has a rich flavor and can be brewed repeatedly for a long time. If you brew it normally, the taste will be most mellow after a few pots.

First wash it with boiling water for a while and then soak it to make it easier for the flavor to come out.

Lu Tong added water for a few seconds and then poured out two cups.

When the tea is poured into the cup, the clear yellow tea water emits wisps of white gas.

Zu Wanyi picked up the tea cup, took a sip of hot tea, and said: "The Confucius family relies on thousands of years of accumulation."

He held the tea cup and said: "Gold and silver?"

Zu Wanyi shook his head and said: "Favors. The disciples of the Kong family have always had a wide circle of friends and have made countless Taoist friends for thousands of years. Your senior brother Qianfeng is one of them, and the other one is now a member of the Fengzhu Sect. Yuanying Zhenren."

Lu Tong's heart sank.

Gold and silver are numerous, but favor is priceless.

If he really opened the coffin, dug up the grave, and killed the legitimate son, once he was exposed, he would completely become a mortal enemy.

Provoking the Kong family is not worth the gain.

His eyes grew colder and he said in a deep voice: "What good will it do you if I become enemies with the Kong family?"

Zu Wanyi gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said: "Enmity? If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, how will the Kong family know? I am sincerely helping my senior brother. Even if I have some selfish motives, I just want to get a handle."

"What?"

"Senior brother can decide my life or death, but I am powerless. No matter how good my words are, how can I feel at ease?"

Lu Tong frowned slightly.

He has many clues, such as the **** ghost in his left hand and the ten people killed in the fog. Zu Wanyi knows all these things.

But for Qi Qi Sect disciples, these tricks are not fatal.

And what Zu Wanyi did.

Colluding with **** ghosts, killing relatives and refining weapons can determine life and death once word spreads.

"I said I won't kill you, so I won't break my promise."

"Really?"

Zu Wanyi smiled toothily, and the silver teeth between his bright red lips looked a bit cold.

After laughing, he took out the jug and wine glass, poured a glass of wine, picked it up with both hands and handed it out slowly.

"I will not kill senior brother, and I will never break my promise. Senior brother, please drink this wine."

Lu Tong couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The wine is dark red and thick like a paste.

An extremely rich and fishy strange fragrance instantly overwhelmed the long beard and penetrated into the orifices, but there was nothing unusual about the long beard.

"Senior brother, don't you believe me?"

Zu Wanyi looked a little regretful. After a few breaths, he smiled again and said slowly: "If you drink this glass of wine, I will get the demon-transformation spell for my senior brother. How about it?"

He sat still, thoughts pouring out of his mind one after another.

"It seems that what the senior brother said are all lies, I don't know what's going on in my heart"

A sharp look flashed in Lu Tong's eyes, and he took out the "Goddess Tears" and drank it.

Then he stretched out his arms, took the wine glass with one hand, and continued to reach out to grab Zu Wanyi's neck with the other hand.

Zu Wanyi’s eyes flickered a few times but did not dodge.

Start with white neck, soft, warm and delicate

His expression remained unchanged as he pulled up the table.

Zu Wanyi didn’t resist, and just took advantage of the situation to support himself. The red robe fell off and the white clothes tilted slightly, revealing a touch of spring.

Lu Tong glanced twice and said with a smile: "It's too late to regret now. No matter how powerful the poison is, it will be enough to kill you before it takes effect."

When speaking, hold the neck with five fingers and exert force little by little.

The last finger was like a sharp cone, sinking deeply into the flesh. The flesh on the fingertips was broken in several places, and strands of blood flowed out.

A blush emerged on Zu Wanyi's face, and he smiled and said: "Brother, please drink."

He gritted his teeth and continued to close his fingers.

After a long time, the five fingers were stained red. Lines of blood flowed down from his fingers and penetrated into his clothes.

"Uh, uh, uh"

Zu Wanyi opened his mouth and let out a series of painful moans that sounded like he was dying.

The eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and twisted red lines quickly appeared on the big, round eyes.

The strength in Lu Tong's hand did not weaken, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

The wine is as thick as the throat and turns into countless thin snakes.

Every piece of flesh and blood such as the mouth, nose, chest and abdomen seemed to have turned into soft soil, and the thin snakes easily penetrated into it and swam all over the limbs and bones in an instant.

Itching, numbness, heat, and an extremely comfortable feeling that comes from deep within the flesh and blood.

"Ugh!"

He raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, something smooth and warm brushed against the back of my hand.

Lu Tong looked down.

Zu Wanyi’s eyes were dull.

A long bright red tongue came out of the mouth, nearly four inches long, like a skinned flesh snake.

There are four short black thorns nailed in the middle of the tongue.

He released his palm.

Zu Wanyi lay softly on the couch, his head hanging to the side, almost touching the soft couch.

After a few breaths, the tongue hanging on his face retracted into his mouth.

Then the back began to rise and fall slightly.

Zu Wanyi raised his head little by little, lay on the bench, touched his neck, looked at the bright red palm ~IndoMTL.com~ and said resentfully: "Brother, you are so cruel."

The two are very close to each other.

Even if Zu Wanyi sticks out his tongue, he can stab Lu Tong in the face.

Lu Tong sat still cross-legged.

Thin snakes are still swimming around inside my body, and the place they pass by feels like being caressed by the palm of my hand, which is extremely refreshing.

"What kind of wine is this?"

"Haha."

Zu Wanyi laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from his face, but a trace of blood was left behind.

"Senior brother, does my little sister's hard work taste good?"

Chasing the electric knife door.

"Senior Brother, Mr. Lu is here!"

On the martial arts training ground, Tian Dong was practicing his sword alone and immediately put away his sword skills.

"Senior Brother Lu, come to practice swordsmanship?"

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "Where is your master?"

"Still resting in the room. Senior brother, sit down first, I'll go and see if you're awake."

After a while.

Lu Tong and the one-armed monk sat down respectively.

He said directly: "How much money do you get for defending the city every day?"

"Only take rations, not money."

The one-armed monk was a little confused.

Lu Tong nodded and said: "I will cover all the rations from now on. You don't have to patrol the city anymore. You only need to follow my orders. How about that?"

"This immortal doesn't know something, and the defender of the city was also invited by the Fengzhu Sect."

"I will take care of the Fengzhu Sect."

The one-armed monk was puzzled and worried, and asked: "What does the Immortal Master need from us?"

"Save your life."

He sighed, leaned on the chair, and said: "In addition to you, there are also Linjiang Martial Arts School and Sandao Sect. Please let me invite them one by one."

Drink your heart’s blood.

Zu Wanyi let down a lot of his wariness and confessed a secret.

The ghost cave is not in front or behind, but at the bottom of the mountain. After so many years of mining, a large area under the mountain has long been empty.

Aoshan City is very dangerous.

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