Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

Xiao Yunhan nodded: "Do you need any hands, feet, mouth, armpits, or anything like that?"

Feng Ying was momentarily stumped by the question. She genuinely didn't know what Xiao Yunhan meant or what his motive was for asking it.

Everyone has their own preferences when it comes to these things, why ask such detailed questions!

I'm still waiting for you to get off work, I need to hurry up and catch my next event!

Although there was nothing of great importance to deal with at the moment, the Asura King said that he would visit soon, and then he arrived immediately.

Who knows if those people from the Celestial Realm will arrive anytime soon?

When that time really comes, whether or not you have the leisure to ask Chu Mingkong for help will be a problem, and it can't be delayed.

After finishing her tea, Feng Ying walked to the bedside and sat down. Seeing Chu Mingkong lying there, looking completely bewildered and speechless like a salted fish, she flicked his bright red head and said seriously:

"Yunhan, what you're describing is usually my warm-up, or a way to relax after the main event, so why are you asking me this question?"

Xiao Yunhan's thoughts were clear, and even in the face of a situation so calm and normal that it was subtly eerie, she maintained a methodical speaking rhythm:

“I think the same way you do. When the Asura King came to visit that day, I felt that continuing to wait for the opportunity that my master spoke of was no different from sitting and waiting for death.”

Mingkong's injuries also need healing, which will help me explore the realm of the divine soul.

This time, Feng Ying's charming face genuinely showed surprise. She was puzzled as to how a woman with Xiao Yunhan's personality could end up with Ming Kong.

So that's the reason!

That really is...

"What a coincidence!"

Feng Ying extended her hand to Xiao Yunhan. Xiao Yunhan was taken aback for a moment, but then extended her hand in return. As if in the midst of some kind of sincere business negotiation, Chu Mingkong sensed that the two of them had actually shaken hands.

"So, Yunhan, what's the problem you're facing right now?"

"Mingkong was a bit awkward and uncooperative. He suggested that I try it out first, and then we could decide."

I felt this attempt was a bit unnecessary, but since he's family, I had to consider his feelings.

Xiao Yunhan's words sounded somewhat naive and innocent, oversimplifying matters of the heart. But quite the opposite, her aloof nature meant that her thinking wasn't easily swayed by emotions.

Although she felt that Chu Mingkong's identity was indeed somewhat incompatible with her, this issue also involved potential threats that she would have to deal with in the future.

One day in the future, when faced with everything shattered because of your own helplessness, will you still have the mood to discuss what was right and wrong?

Feng Ying realized that what she was saying didn't seem like a joke; in fact, it seemed more like one. Did she really need to consider Chu Mingkong's feelings in this kind of situation?

He'd love to stuff the whole thing inside!

“My advice is not to indulge him, just go for it. But if it’s to heal Mingkong, simply sitting on him won’t work. You need to have an extremely Yin injury to your soul.”

Chapter 166...

Feng Ying had previously learned the "method of getting injured" from the Moon River Ancestor, along with Zuo Qiuchi.

A method to subject the soul to extreme yin harm, but without causing too much damage.

Without this prerequisite, Xiao Yunhan's attempt would have been in vain.

If her belly hadn't been swollen from being filled, she would likely have died from the erosion of her soul by the extreme yin injury. Even if she hadn't died, she would have been practically "lost and disoriented" in the true sense.

Therefore, Feng Ying explained to Xiao Yunhan in detail the precautions to take and how to minimize the damage from extreme Yin.

The explanation work involved is tedious, because even the slightest mistake can lead to irreparable consequences.

Chu Mingkong has been relying on the power of extreme Yin to act arrogantly for so long. Has he really mastered the power of extreme Yin?

No, it was just suppressed, and then, as an existence similar to an abyssal ferocious beast, it instinctively used that extremely yin and evil power.

During Feng Ying's detailed explanation, Chu Mingkong was constantly being overwhelmed by his sister's plump, white buttocks, making it difficult for him to participate in the conversation.

After waiting for a long time, Chu Mingkong finally heard Feng Ying finish explaining, and his sister Xiao Yunhan also came back to her senses from her thoughts.

"There are so many intricacies involved, and you've done so much work. My original intention was simply to use that fragment to make a huge gamble. Mingkong's soul survived from a dense pool of extreme yang energy, so there's a certain probability of success if I try with extreme yin energy..."

Sister, you can't test this extreme Yin power.

The damage from extreme Yang power is like continuous damage; it won't kill you immediately, but it will make you feel very uncomfortable. By the time you realize it's about to kill you, it's basically too late to turn back. Extreme Yin power, on the other hand, is much more straightforward; it can inflict as much damage as it can in one go.

At least the former had some time to salvage the situation, but the latter didn't. Besides, Yunhan's soul didn't have the foundation of a demonic fetus like Chu Mingkong's.

Chu Mingkong wanted to speak, but Xiao Yunhan misunderstood. Her body trembled, and Chu Mingkong could feel Yunhan's body tighten for a moment in response.

Then I heard her scold, "Don't move your tongue around...!"

This can't go on like this forever. Chu Mingkong put his hands on Xiao Yunhan's slender waist, gently hooked and pulled her up, and he successfully sat up, while Xiao Yunhan was held in his arms.

However, under the pressure of his older sister's cold gaze, Chu Mingkong obediently helped her sit up and sat properly again.

Although two of the three were disheveled, and Xiao Yunhan was only wearing a bulging bodice and a pair of white over-the-knee stockings that revealed her fair skin, the conversation continued.

Feng Ying didn't want to change the subject. She really wanted to get things settled as soon as possible. She needed to try to see if it was feasible to use Chu Mingkong's situation to improve her combat power.

Even if that doesn't work, at least the hidden dangers on Chu Mingkong can be eliminated, and then she can seek other methods.

The fact that the Asura King spoke some things and kept others to herself indicates that she was deliberately informing Chu Mingkong about matters concerning the Heavenly Realm.

"Do we really want to try it now?" Chu Mingkong's feelings were complicated, partly due to worry and partly because it was all too sudden.

“Yes, I’ll go first. Mingkong will use the method Yuehe mentioned to ‘protect’ her.” Fengying volunteered, taking out the fragment that Yuehe had given her beforehand.

"I'll go first. I'm done, then it's Fengying's turn." Xiao Yunhan interrupted, since her business wasn't finished yet.

We've only gone halfway through the hand-to-mouth warm-up, and that's the order we just decided on.

Moreover, if Feng Ying were to suddenly cut in line now, it would seem like she was interfering, but in reality, it would be tantamount to putting Xiao Yunhan at risk.

She, Xiao Yunhan, is not that kind of person.

However, Chu Mingkong was torn between them, and he didn't want them to experiment recklessly until he had a complete grasp of the power of extreme Yin.

But since things have come to this, there's no point in worrying anymore. Fengying might just go and ask Yuehe for help, so it's better to just be straightforward.

"Alright, I'll help you, but Yunhan, don't touch yourself or cut yourself with the shards."

"Then who will come? Feng Ying?" Xiao Yunhan asked in return.

“I’ll take care of you. Yunhan, you’ve always been careless with yourself since you were little. I feel like I care about you more than you care about yourself!”

"The Wind Shadow too!"

"..." Xiao Yunhan suddenly couldn't find the words, her thin lips opened and closed, her eyes fixed on her younger brother.

Feng Ying shrugged and teased with a smirk:

"My 'also' was a bit perfunctory. I should have given Mingkong a chance to tell me privately, even if he had already told Yunhan. It would have been better if I had been kept in the dark."

Chu Mingkong picked up the fragment. He had a thousand concerns about anything related to Buddhism.

After confirming that the fragment would not be damaged, he first used his extreme yin power to "quench and detoxify" the fragment in various ways, trying different methods.

After realizing he had no other options, he manipulated the crystal-like shard and slowly pressed it against Xiao Yunhan's palm.

He swallowed hard, his eyes fixed intently on the sharp point of the shard. When he saw that point slowly pressing against her skin, Chu Mingkong barely dared to breathe.

No matter how cold and composed Xiao Yunhan's heart was, it would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous when faced with something like "using her own soul to touch the power of extreme yin".

But seeing her younger brother's solemn and serious expression, Xiao Yunhan suddenly relaxed.

She recalled how, many years ago, her master, Shen Xuejun, had gradually made her sever her emotional ties, and she also remembered her feelings at the time when she decided to keep her feelings for her younger brother, Chu Mingkong.

The moment the Abyss Core pierced Xiao Yunhan's tender skin, a pain that nearly shattered her consciousness instantly swept through her mind.

The intense pain felt like a force forcibly pulling your soul beyond its limits, pushing the end of the agony further and further away like a wild horse.

Being unconscious in this state is useless; unconsciousness is the soul's way of protecting itself, but this pain can forcibly wake you from unconsciousness time and time again.

Chu Mingkong's heart leaped into his throat. The instant the tip of the shard was stained with blood, he used the power of the Moon River Goddess's Black Tide to forcefully suppress the damage to a minimum.

This so-called injury looks like nothing more than a tiny cut, but Xiao Yunhan's soul has not undergone much training.

This is just a small drop of blood, but its severity is no different from that of an infant swallowing a deadly poison.

Feng Ying, who was accompanying them, even saw Xiao Yunhan, who had a perpetually expressionless face, contort in pain.

How much pain must Yuehe have endured when he experimented on himself alone!

How did she manage to remain completely composed during the conversation?!

Fortunately, the damage to the soul stopped there and did not worsen further.

Xiao Yunhan gritted her teeth and endured, pausing and stammering as she spoke:

"Okay... Mingkong, you can let me in now, I... I'm fine."

Chu Mingkong felt a pang of heartache when he looked at her:

"Yunhan, if you keep doing this, you'll leave a psychological scar on this lecherous man sooner or later."

Xiao Yunhan rarely smiled, but this smile was rather unpleasant:

"Isn't that perfect? ​​I've always been troubled by your... shamelessness..."

Chapter 167 Crawling into Sister's Bed

For a considerable period of time, or even now, even if his intimate relations with the women had other underlying motivations, such as suppressing his injuries.

As long as it's not for revenge, Chu Mingkong will try to enjoy the experience and make sure the other party enjoys it too.

What kind of person is he? As long as the female ghost has enough charm, he can get a reaction. But this time, Yunhan really stung him.

It's really hard for him to have too many ulterior motives in this state.

Fengying knew that it was not appropriate for her to stay in this situation.

Xiao Yunhan's injuries from using the fragments to injure her soul were indeed under control as Yuehe had mentioned, but the lingering pain was still not to be underestimated.

Without a word, without saying goodbye, Fengying quietly disappeared from the spot.

Chu Mingkong helped his sister lie down slowly. He knew that Xiao Yunhan was not injured, but he did not want to cause her any unnecessary pain or burden by bumping into her.