Yunzhi first meditated and adjusted his breath for a while. After his body recovered completely, he was going to see how Fucang was doing.
She looked up and saw that Fu Cang's back was covered with blood lines. From a distance, it looked like a bloody butterfly trapped in mid-air. The heart in the air was still beating, but it was beating slower and slower. After Fu Cang brought all the blood lines to himself, the heart stopped beating completely.
Fucang turned his head and looked at the dense blood lines behind him. When he raised his hand, all the blood lines disappeared. He slowly flew to Yunzhi's side. Yunzhi asked in confusion, "Cousin, why did the blood lines disappear?"
"Hidden away, lest you look scared."
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Just as Yunzhi was about to speak, Fucang interrupted her with a smile, "I know you're not afraid, it's just a joke."
Yunzhi rolled her eyes in her heart, she didn't want to accept this trick, "So now all the strings in the city are on you?"
Fucang nodded, looked at the cat demon and said, "There is also hers." He pulled in the air behind him, and a slender red thread appeared in his hand. He showed it to Yunzhi, "I have already found her thread. Now she can no longer absorb my spiritual energy, but she seems to be very dependent on this line. Once it is disconnected, maybe she will die..."
Yunzhi nodded, "It's good that the people are safe. This thread-pulling technique is really strange, but we can keep her alive and ask her how to solve this thread-pulling technique."
The two walked to the cat demon together. Wen Xiaobei, who had been sitting in the corner before, saw this and got up and walked over. Yunzhi glanced at him with a not very good expression.
The three people surrounded the cat demon. At this time, the cat demon was pretending to be dead, and the cat doll on the ground was motionless.
Yunzhi kicked me unceremoniously, "Now that you know you're pretending to be dead, weren't you very arrogant when you hit me just now?"
At this moment, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She frowned and touched her chest. Fu Cang noticed something was wrong with her and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Zhi'er?"
The pain went away as quickly as it came. Before Yunzhi could speak, it was no longer painful. Yunzhi shook her head and didn't think too much. She just felt that she was too seriously injured and had not fully recovered. She took a deep breath and breathed back and forth a few times. She felt that there was no problem at all. She said to Fucang, "It doesn't matter. Brother, can you turn the cat demon into a human form? It would be more convenient to ask her this way."
Fucang nodded, a wisp of smoke floated out from his fingertips, and then floated to the cat doll. The smoke covered it. Within a moment, a woman in red appeared on the ground, half lying on the ground.
Her hands and feet were trapped by iron chains, her hands were red and her black hair was falling like ink. She slowly raised her head, with tears in her eyes, looking at Yunzhi reluctantly, then turned to look at Wen Xiaobei again, slowly He slowly lowered his head.
The cat demon's physical appearance is completely different from the innocent and harmless cute girl before. Instead, she has a beautiful face that is enough to stun the world at a glance. Her face is narrow and long, shaped like orchid petals, with sharp eyebrows but hazy eyes, a small and straight nose, a thin and delicate mouth slightly open, and a stubborn and aggrieved expression. She is not like a cat, but more like a consciously innocent little fox. Innocent, yet breathtakingly beautiful, the fragility surrounding her makes people feel a sense of pity.
Because Wen Xiaobei was standing opposite Yunzhi, Yunzhi could directly see Wen Xiaobei's stunned look, and she seemed to hear Wen Xiaobei's heartbeat. Yunzhi found it a bit funny. It turned out that he liked this kind of glamorous sister, but it was a pity that this cat demon pretended to be in vain for so long.
Yunzhi moved her right hand and a sword appeared in her hand. She squatted down and stabbed the cat demon through without hesitation.
Yunzhi was so fast that no one could react, including the cat demon.
"You just stabbed me three times, and I only returned it once. It's really an advantage for you." Yunzhi let go, stood up, and looked at her condescendingly.
The cat demon looked at the sword stuck in her body in disbelief. Blood flowed down the sword and soaked her red dress.
"You won't be dead for a while, maybe I should call you, the seven-tailed cat demon, Mo Ji." Yunzhi said, then she looked up at Wen Xiaobei and said, "You made him suffer so much by deceiving him."
Only then did Wen Xiaobei come to his senses. He asked Yunzhi, "Sister, is she really Miaohan?"
Yunzhi kicked Mo Ji a few more times, "Ask her yourself."
Mo Ji knew that the matter had come to this and she could no longer hide it. She looked at Yunzhi bitterly, "Didn't you say that if I appeared in my original form, you wouldn't tell me about it?"
Yunzhi snorted coldly, "Can't I lie to you anymore?"
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"Why?" Wen Xiaobei squatted down, eye level with Mo Ji, and asked softly.
"Why? Because it's fun." Mo Ji simply broke the pot. Regardless of the sword still stuck in her body, she sat sideways and leaned forward towards Wen Xiaobei. The distance between their faces was only a punch, and she supported the ground with one hand. , lifted Wen Xiaobei's chin with one hand, and said with a charming voice and demeanor, "It's a pity that you didn't get it, otherwise it would be so much fun."
Yunzhi looked at Wen Xiaobei's tense body and red ears, and thought, he didn't catch it before, but now he does.
Mo Ji also noticed his abnormality, chuckled, and directly touched Wen Xiaobei's face with her hand, "I have lived for too long, and I have to find something for myself. I really like you humans, so... I want you to act with me in a playbook. This is the first time I have met a simple and ignorant young man like you, so I wrote a playbook about a city lord’s daughter and a young monk’s childhood sweethearts. Before the show even started, a bitch messed it up. .”
Yunzhi spat and said, "You are a five-hundred-year-old immortal monster. You can be considered your ancestor even at your age. How can you still have the nerve to like a young man?"
Mo Ji said confidently, "What's wrong with me? I just like teenagers. Don't say I'm five hundred years old. Even if I'm five thousand years old, I still have to say that I just like teenagers! Besides, my human husband has been dead for hundreds of years. What's wrong if I find another one? Why don't you let the widow renew her marriage?"
... Yunzhi was speechless, but a thought suddenly came to his mind. No wonder Mo Ji didn't even look at Fucang. It turned out to be because Fucang was disliked because of his old age.
Yunzhi looked at Mo Ji with a shameless look on his face and remembered that he had suffered so much. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but form a sword and thrust it into Mo Ji's body.
Except for Yunzhi, the other three people present were all stunned. Mo Ji even widened her eyes and looked at her in disbelief.
Yunzhi said angrily, "What are you looking at? Didn't you stab me with a stone?" At this moment, Yunzhi suddenly remembered that she was not only hit by Mo Ji with an iron cage and penetrated with a stone pillar, but also was taken away when she first arrived. The mana caused him to fall from the sky and fall twice. Yunzhi got angry and said, "I ask you, you! Why! You have to throw me twice!"
Mo Ji rolled her eyes fiercely, thinking to herself, just because of this, she stabbed me, this woman is really petty. She said with difficulty, "I just wanted to confirm that there is no problem with the blinding spell. Everyone will be hit by the blinding spell when they come in, but there are also some people with high magic power who can solve it on their own, so I specially set up another level. Anyone who uses the blinding spell will fall to a small platform where only a few people can stand, and there is only a single-plank bridge to get out. If a person can unlock the blinding spell, he will be able to see the single-plank bridge, and he will naturally move forward along the single-plank bridge. , then he will walk into a higher-level magic circle. Those that cannot be untied will fall down, just put them directly in the cage. "
Speaking of this, Mo Ji's voice was filled with pride. She glanced sideways at Yunzhi and said, "What do you know? This is called a second confirmation!"
Yunzhi inserted the third sword mercilessly. Mo Ji couldn't bear it and vomited out a mouthful of old blood.
Yunzhi ignored her and continued to ask, "Then you have besieged so many people for so many years just to accompany you in acting scripts?"
"Yes, it's not normal for you to have weird preferences as you get older."
"What's going on with the people in the city?" Yunzhi asked back to the topic.
"Thread-pulling technique, haven't you already discovered it?"
"Then why don't you untie the thread-pulling technique quickly?"
Mo Ji shook her head, "I can't solve it. If I could solve it, I would have solved it long ago. You should have discovered it too. The blood line is already connected to their lives. Unless they die, there is no solution."
"And yours too?"
Mo Ji was silent.
Fucang said, "Mo Ji, do you know that you have made a big mistake and affecting the fate of others is a serious crime. You really deserve to suffer the thunderstorm just now."
"Then what should we do now?" Wen Xiaobei stood up and asked hurriedly.
"Take her back to heaven for interrogation." Fucang said and took out a brocade bag from his sleeve.
Mo Ji was shocked and quickly looked at Yunzhi. Yunzhi pretended not to see her eyes asking for help and said to Fucang, "Cousin, I don't think it is necessary to do this. She has no intention of doing evil, let alone affecting the people of the city. It was an unintentional act, and her own destiny was also affected. If she was taken to the heaven, she would probably be wiped out in ashes. This punishment was probably too severe, so it would be better to give her a little punishment and use her cultivation to serve as a good example for the people in the city. Nutrient, support these affected people until they die, so that my cousin will not have to worry about these people anymore."
Fucang was surprised. He asked, "She treated you so cruelly just now and hurt you deeply. Does Zhier not mind?"
"Of course I mind, so I have to collect some reward."
Yunzhi turned to Mo Ji and stretched out a hand to her, "Say, the seven-tailed cat demon Mo Ji is willing to descend to Yunzhi."
Mo Ji gritted her teeth, took Yunzhi's hand, and said as Yunzhi asked. A light glowed from their palms, and then disappeared.
The corners of Yunzhi's mouth couldn't help but lift up, and she couldn't hold it back. The contract was completed. She had worked hard to create such a big drama, and now she could finally get the reward.
Mo Ji let go of her hand with a look of disgust. Yunzhi didn't mind, but suddenly pulled out the three swords on Mo Ji's body. Blood spurted out. Mo Ji shrank into a ball because of the severe pain. Keep moaning.
Yunzhi knew that this physical injury alone could not affect Mo Ji much, but Mo Ji was unable to cast healing spells now, which was a good time for Mo Ji to experience pain. Mo Ji had hurt herself so much just now, and now she wanted to pay it back one by one. It was her consistent style to avenge her on the spot.
The matter is coming to an end here, but there is still another problem. The blood lines of the people in the city have been settled, but Mo Ji herself doesn't know how to deal with it. When Yunzhi brought up the matter, the three of them were silent. If no one came to pay for her blood, she would still die.
"Leave it on me." Wen Xiaobei said at this time, "This matter can be regarded as happening because of me. If she dies because of me, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep or eat well from now on."
Yunzhi was not surprised at all, but after she got the bounty, she didn't care about other things. Fucang looked at Wen Xiaobei, "Seriously?"
Mo Ji on the ground suddenly stopped moaning.
Wen Xiaobei nodded heavily, "Seriously."
"You have to think clearly, this is a thread-pulling technique, and we don't know how this blood thread works yet. If her blood thread is connected to your body, you will most likely be absorbed by her and controlled by her. You The two of you cannot be separated by too much distance, and you will never be able to attain immortality. You are a human and she is a demon. Do you really want to do this?"
"Seriously." Wen Xiaobei lowered his head and looked at Mo Ji, "I believe she won't hurt me."
"Okay." Fucang flicked out a line of blood from the void. Wen Xiaobei saw this and stretched out his hand towards Fucang. Fucang put the blood line on Wen Xiaobei's hand, and the blood line immediately dug into Wen Xiaobei's hand. In her heart, the thin blood line suddenly swelled up. Mo Ji, who was still bleeding just now, stopped bleeding, and the wounds on her body began to heal slowly.
Yunzhi suddenly felt very emotional, is this the so-called courage of a young man?
Fucang took out a censer-shaped magic weapon from his arms. He opened the lid of the stove and faced Mo Ji. Then a mist emerged from Mo Ji's body. The mist gradually condensed together, and finally condensed into a golden elixir, which slowly flew into the Dharma. In the vessel, Fucang said to Mo Ji, "Seven-tailed cat demon, I have stripped you of your cultivation and used it to support the people. I hope you will dedicate yourself to good deeds from now on and never take evil paths again."
Mo Ji didn't say anything. She supported the ground and stood up unsteadily. Then she hugged Wen Xiaobei and buried her head deeply in Wen Xiaobei's arms.
Wen Xiaobei was at a loss at first, then hugged Mo Ji back.
