Minglong

Chapter 6 The demon bandit is actually me?!

After a while.

Xie Jinhuan avoided the crowd's sight and walked alone into an alley. After making sure that no one was following him, he stopped and looked at the coal ball on his shoulder:

"Was there a problem just now?"

"Cuckoo..."

Meiqiu looked at Zhenglunjian with a somewhat frightened look.

Xie Jinhuan knew that this sword was the magical weapon used to suppress demons in Zihui Mountain, and he always held it in his hand as a talisman.

He found that the coal ball was facing a formidable enemy, and encountered strange events one after another. He couldn't help but suspect that the sword was not clean, and he flicked his fingers after thinking about it.

chah~
The sword came out three inches, and the dark green sword body and even the two words "Zhenglun" came into view, without any abnormality.

Xie Jinhuan couldn't be sure whether there was any dirt in the sword. After thinking for a while, he flew into the house behind the wall, came to the outside of the toilet, and lifted the curtain.

buzz~
In an instant, flies were flying around and the stench was overwhelming.

Xie Jinhuan covered his nose, pulled out the Zhenglun sword, and tried to stuff it into the dung bucket.

The result is obvious. Even the most powerful demons are not willing to roam the sea of ​​shit.

Before the Zhenglun Sword was stuffed into the bucket, Xie Jinhuan felt dizzy and then heard a sharp rebuke from behind:
"Boy, are you looking for death?"

The same charming and domineering voice as always, but this time it is domineering.

Even though Xie Jinhuan was mentally prepared, he was still startled and quickly looked around, then his gaze slowly moved upwards.

In the courtyard behind him, a huge shadow appeared at some point.

The phantom was a woman wearing a blood-red long dress. She was estimated to be no less than five meters tall, with a slender figure and graceful posture.

The woman's belt was wrapped around her like a golden dragon, and she carried a giant red umbrella on her shoulder that matched her body size. It almost covered the entire courtyard and there was also a golden dragon pattern on it.

When their eyes met, one could see that the woman's dark eyebrows were as clear and misty as distant mountains, but her peach blossom eyes were very alluring, making her look like a succubus on the top of a mountain, high in the sky.

Because they were so close, the woman's towering breasts felt like two mountains pressing down on her head, and her big butt felt like it could bury someone if she sat down...

What a big car...

Although Xie Jinhuan had seen the description of the female demon in his notes, he really didn't expect her to be so big!

Facing the goddess who was two stories tall, Xie Jinhuan was inevitably stunned for a moment.

But soon, he found that his consciousness was a little confused, the coal balls disappeared, and the surrounding environment became unreal, like a dream. It should be an illusion.

Xie Jinhuan bit the tip of his tongue lightly in an attempt to wake up, but it was no use. He then raised his hand and tried to touch the red-clothed shadow.

It turned out to be an illusion. I couldn't touch anything with my hands, so I stuck my head through the hem of the cool skirt to see if it was realistic.

But as soon as she saw the white thighs, the woman in red floated back a few feet, her expression like a goddess from the sky:

"You are young, but you are quite courageous."

Xie Jinhuan realized that his hallucination could speak, and he suddenly woke up and took a step back:
"Are you Qixia Zhenren?"

The woman in red spun the red umbrella on her shoulders, giving the impression that the entire sky was spinning:

"My name is Ye Hongshang. I'm not the little nun you think I am, nor am I a demon or monster."

How can you not be a monster?
Xie Jinhuan stood in front of the woman who was over five meters tall. Even if he raised his feet, he couldn't kiss her. The oppression he felt was imaginable. However, he still suppressed his composure and asked coldly:

"Were you behind those bandits today and the carriage just now?"

Ye Hongshang shrugged slightly: "How can you say you are making trouble? I see that you have a chivalrous heart, so I am only helping you find the evil demon."

"Those guys at noon were indeed bandits, but the carriage just now..."

"That's a witch from the Witch Cult, can't you see that?"

How could Xie Jinhuan possibly tell? However, when he touched it with his palm just now, he found something a little unusual...

At this moment, he was in danger, so Xie Jinhuan didn't want to bother with the witch's affairs and asked again:

"Did you do something to make me lose my memory?"

Ye Hongshang shook his head. "There's a 'Soul-Locking Curse' in the Demon-Suppressing Mausoleum. Once it's activated, past memories will be sealed. I'm the same as you, I can't remember anything. You've only forgotten the last few years, perhaps because you haven't been in contact with them for a long time. The mausoleum collapsed just as you drew the Zhenglun Sword..."

"The Zheng Lun sword I drew?"

Xie Jinhuan felt like he was a knight who had gone to stop the tomb robbers, and was baffled by what he heard:
"How could I possibly pull out the demon-suppressing item at will?"

Ye Hongshang said with certainty, "It was you who pulled out the sword! When my sister woke up, you had already killed three of the four tomb robbers. You grabbed the old Taoist priest's neck and forced him to break the restriction. Then the tomb collapsed, and only you and the old Taoist priest escaped.

"You were already under the Soul-Locking Curse. After escaping the mausoleum, you noticed signs of unconsciousness. Fearing that the Taoist priest would take advantage of your situation, you simply killed him. Your methods were quite ruthless..."

"..."

Xie Jinhuan woke up and lay in the tent, with no memory of what happened before.

According to his understanding of himself, he should be a good young man with normal values ​​and who abides by the law.

In order to seize the treasure, he forced the tomb robbers to open the demon-suppressing coffin, and then killed the unstable factor directly. Why does this behavior sound like that of an evil and ruthless person...

"How can I trust you?"

"If you don't believe me, ask the little bird. It's been keeping watch outside for you. How could it not know what you did?"

When Xie Jinhuan heard this, he knew that the witch was most likely not lying.

If he had fainted due to persecution last night, Meiqiu would not have been so calm.

The mausoleum collapsed and he fell into a coma, but Meiqiu was fine. It could only be that he caused all this with his own hands, and then went into the tent to rest.

Xie Jinhuan found it hard to accept this reality, but he couldn't recall what happened and couldn't refute it, so he could only ask:

"How do I break the Soul-Locking Curse?"

Ye Hongshang moved closer, his huge collar almost touching his eyes, and his expression became much friendlier:
"The person who tied the bell must have been the one to untie it. However, after so many years, the person who set up the formation must have died long ago. My sister's soul has emerged, but her body is still buried at the foot of the mountain. Please help me dig a grave, and I will find a way to help you break the soul-binding curse afterwards. How do you do that?"

Xie Jinhuan, facing the facial cleanser that was so close to him, refused it with righteous indignation:

"You are a demon that has been suppressed by the Taoist sect. How can I let you go back to the mountains?" Ye Hongshang blinked his eyes as big as fists.

"You were digging harder than anyone else last night, so why are you so serious today? Don't you feel embarrassed when you say this?"

Xie Jinhuan had forgotten what happened last night, so he naturally didn't blush at this moment:

"A prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. Right now, all the experts in the city are searching for the great demon. Even if I didn't know you were inside last night and dug up the Demon Suppression Tomb without permission, now I know the consequences. If I dig up your true body, wouldn't I become someone who brings disaster to the world?"

Ye Hongshang squatted in front of him, her heavy buttocks drawing a surprising arc, as if looking at a little doll on the ground:

"So what are you going to do? You dug me out last night, and now it's too late to stop. If I'm caught, I can just go back to sleep. But if you're caught, you'll have to come in and sleep with your sister."

Xie Jinhuan fell silent.

Anything that can be sealed in the Demon-Suppressing Tomb must be because normal means cannot be used to kill it and it can only be worn down by time.

Such a powerful demon was the culprit of the witchcraft rebellion and killed one third of the people in the world!

If Ye Hongshang also had this ability, even if he was caught by the court, the worst outcome would be to be buried again.

However, this daring "Hu Bayi" had no qualifications to enter the emperor's bedchamber. If he was discovered by the imperial court, he would most likely be eliminated by the Nine Clans Candy Cake.

Xie Jinhuan realized that the situation was not good, and calmed down. After a little thought, his tone softened a bit:

"Miss, can I send you back to the Demon Suppression Mausoleum and let's pretend this never happened?"

Ye Hongshang looked indifferent. "Sure, I don't know what my sister is doing here anyway. But only when you reach the First Rank will you have a chance to seal the Demon-Suppressing Coffin. If you can't, you can ask others for help. But then the court will know which 'living ancestor' dared to dig up the Demon-Suppressing Tomb."

Xie Jinhuan knew the consequences of being discovered, and seeing that there was room for recovery, he asked:
"I am very skilled in martial arts. What rank am I at now?"

Although Ye Hongshang has lost his memory, his eyesight is still there:

"The first three realms of martial arts are body forging, flexible bending, and spirit energy. Each of the early, middle, and late stages is a grade. You can injure the enemy with your energy, and you've reached the threshold of the spirit energy realm, which is considered the peak of the fourth grade, not far from the first grade."

Isn’t this far?

According to Xie Jinhuan's understanding, a fourth-grade warrior is already the backbone of each major sect. It is incredible that he is only nineteen years old and has such strength.

But there are three chasms between the peak of the fourth rank and the first rank. Countless heroes have never even seen the threshold in their entire lives.

Now all the masters in the city are searching for the source of the evil spirit. He has no time to upgrade. Once people find out that he is related to the evil spirit, he will surely die.

What to do now...

Taking advantage of the situation and digging out the real body is insane. If the five-meter-tall, peerless chariot really came out, it would probably destroy the world...

Throwing away the sword wouldn't work either. The demon was alive. If he gave up, she would definitely find someone else. Then, people would know that it was his living ancestor who dug up the demon-suppressing tomb...

Finding no option was right, Xie Jinhuan, even though he knew the risks, could only try to make a deal with the devil:
"You know my current situation well. Protecting myself is a problem. Whether I'm digging a grave for you or burying you properly, I have to avoid the imperial court's pursuit first. The young lady must be a senior with great Taoist skills. Can you..."

Ye Hongshang squatted in front of him with a huge umbrella on his shoulder and blinked his big eyes:

"You want some sweetness first?"

Xie Jinhuan really needed a life-saving talisman, so he nodded seriously.

Ye Hongshang didn't say much, he just stood up and started to make trouble.

Xie Jinhuan looked up and saw the big succubus in red. Her dress began to change and slowly turned into a low-cut red dress with a high slit!

The neckline of the red dress was quite open, so that the white hemisphere of her chest was close at hand. It was so big that it could be used as a pillow for him, and the cleavage was bottomless...

Two long legs, also faintly visible under the slanting skirt, like two plump white pythons...

Damn it?

How dare you say you are not a demon?
Xie Jinhuan was originally waiting for the other party to give him a magic weapon, but when he saw this five-meter-tall, astonishing and extraordinary luxury car, he was completely stunned:
"What are you doing?!"

Ye Hongshang was wearing light clothes and brought her white thighs closer to Xie Jinhuan:
"Don't you want something sweet? Isn't this sweet?"

It is undeniable that Xie Jinhuan is sweet, but what is the use of this thing for him?

Just to have a quickie before dying?
"Right now, the entire Danyang is searching for the source of the evil spirit, and they'd rather 'kill the wrong one than let him go'. I can't bury you back right now, and since you can't give me any magical weapons or spirit fire, you'll have to teach me some escape techniques, right?"

Ye Hongshang showed a helpless look: "I can't remember the past, and my body is buried in the grave. What do you expect me to give you? If you are really afraid, I can dig out my sister's real body. I will be your backer. If the court dares to touch you, I will help you to destroy the entire Daqian."

Did you also promote Daqian?
If I let you out, I'll probably be the first one to be exposed.

Xie Jinhuan had already seen that this female demon was not a fuel-efficient vehicle, so he didn't dare to let her go.

But if he doesn't dig it out, Ye Hongshang will just be a ghost, and he has lost his memory. He has nothing except beauty, and even that beauty can only be seen but not touched...

Xie Jinhuan felt caught in a dilemma. The great succubus was of no help and could only wave his hand:
"I need to sort this out. Please disappear first. Remember to hide well and don't make trouble again."

"Okay, I'll give you a month. Feel free to tell me when you've made up your mind."

After he finished speaking, Ye Hongshang disappeared silently, and the moon and stars in the yard returned to their bright state.

Xie Jinhuan woke up as if from a dream. He looked around and saw that everything was normal. The noise of flies flying around came into his ears again.

Meiqiu had just sensed something dirty, and Xie Jinhuan was muttering to himself in the air as if possessed. He was so frightened that he hid in a distant building. Only now did he timidly poke his head out:
"Goo?"

Xie Jinhuan looked at the sword in his hand and asked:
"Didn't I let you stand guard outside last night while I went to the mountains to dig graves, killed several people, and then went into the tent and lay down?"

"Goo."

Meiqiu gave an affirmative look.

"Am I drunk, insane, or under duress?"

The coal ball shook its head like a rattle.

Xie Jinhuan confirmed that it was his own fault and couldn't help but exclaim "Fuck!"

With his strength, he took the initiative to dig up the Demon-Suppressing Tomb. Isn't this the pretty widow who took the initiative to enter the bandit's lair. Is she itching to get away with it?

But the thing has already happened, and I have to clean up the mess I made yesterday no matter what.

But the trouble he had caused was probably a bit too big. He didn't even have paper to wipe his hands, and he didn't dare to run away. If he ran away, he would become a key suspect.

What to do...

(End of this chapter)