lcionline Chapter 181 How about we play a game?
Chapter 181 How about we play a game?
Xie Wanxun sat on Luo Ze Sword, arms crossed, and chuckled, "Qin Muyang, you've helped Wan Ning a lot, and I'm still very grateful to you."
Qin Muyang stood still, his body straight, but his legs trembled involuntarily.
Thank you if you want, Xie Wanxun, but why are you using such oppressive force?
"However," Xie Wanxun changed the subject, her smile still on her face, but her tone was extremely cold, making one feel as if they were in an ice cave: "You actually dared to use divination to judge the truth or falsehood of what Wan Ning said, and you even failed to control your inner demons, scaring Wan Ning. That's where you went too far."
"That's because I wanted Wan Ning to tell me the truth, not to lie to me. When I found out that even the name Wan Ning told me was fake, I was devastated." Qin Muyang's face was full of pain; he didn't want to recall what had happened.
"I don't care, you can't use divination on Wan Ning anymore. It's oppressive to her. You two are Daoist partners, not judge and prisoner," Xie Wanxun said, hands on her hips, clearly dissatisfied.
She knew Qin Muyang had his reasons, but Xie Wanxun still deeply despised deception and distrust. If Wan Ning and Qin Muyang couldn't be honest with each other, how would she be any different from her past self? Wan Ning was quite naive, and she hoped Wan Ning's Daoist partner wouldn't toy with her feelings.
"And about the veil before, you clearly said that the veil could conceal a person's appearance, but you could clearly see Wan Ning's face. This is all deception, it's your distrust of her. Daoist partners should be honest with each other, not question and deceive each other." Xie Wanxun's forehead veins bulged, and her face was flushed red, showing that she was very angry.
Qin Muyang lowered his head, realizing his mistake. When he looked up again, his eyes were bright and his tone was firm: "Xie Wanxun, this kind of thing won't happen again, I promise. I, Qin Muyang..." Qin Muyang raised his hand, about to cast a spell on his inner demons.
Xie Wanxun stopped him, coldly saying, "You don't need to make promises in front of me. You need to make your promise openly and honestly in front of Wan Ning. Qin Muyang, if you dare to treat Wan Ning badly, don't blame me..."
Xie Wanxun paused, gave a self-deprecating smile, and her gaze turned serious.
"Qin Muyang, I'm entrusting Wan Ning to your care from now on."
Xie Wanxun jumped off his sword and bowed solemnly.
Qin Muyang's heart tightened; he had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Xie Wanxun's words, which struck him like a hammer blow.
"I have fallen into demonic possession. I will no longer remember Wan Ning, so you must take good care of Wan Ning, and I will no longer interfere in your affairs."
A look of sorrow flashed in Xie Wanxun's eyes, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and her face gradually turned pale.
Qin Muyang recalled Xie Wanxun's strange behavior earlier and instantly understood what Xie Wanxun meant. Although Qin Muyang loathed and feared Xie Wanxun, the fall of a cultivator to demonic possession was an extremely tragic thing.
Xie Wanxun took out paper and pen from her storage bag and quickly wrote something down. Finally, she folded the two sheets of paper and handed them to Qin Muyang: "The top sheet is related to the magical artifacts you made. If you follow the instructions on it, your magical artifacts can be upgraded from grade eight to grade nine, and the flaws will be greatly reduced. The bottom sheet is my message to Wan Ning. If one day Wan Ning recognizes me, remember to give her this sheet of paper."
"Wan Ning won't remember me. You absolutely mustn't tell her anything about me, understand?" Xie Wanxun threatened.
Qin Muyang nodded.
"Next time we meet, I hope your magical artifact will be even more powerful." Xie Wanxun sheathed the Luoze Sword and walked towards Ji Yun and Lin Jingquan.
Qin Muyang opened his mouth slightly, wanting to speak, but was instantly expelled by Xie Wanxun's domain.
Xie Wanxun didn't turn around; she hadn't finished speaking.
She hoped that Qin Muyang's magical artifact would be more powerful, so that it could help Wan Ning kill her more easily.
When Xie Wanxun arrived next to Ji Yun and Lin Jingquan, she frowned.
What were their names again? Qin Muyang just said their names were Ji Yun and Lin Jingquan, but who is who?
Xie Wanxun lifted the two of them up and shook them hard. The two woke up from their unconsciousness and screamed in surprise when they saw Xie Wanxun.
"Shut up!"
Xie Wanxun shouted in frustration, and Ji Yun and Lin Jingquan immediately fell silent.
"Tell me, what are your names?"
"Ji Yun."
"My name is Lin Jingquan, and my father is Fu Xiulin Lu. You can't kill me, or my father will avenge me." Lin Jingquan's face was deathly pale, but he still mustered his courage to speak.
"Shut up." Xie Wanxun glanced coldly at Lin Jingquan, cast a silencing spell to silence him, and then bound him up with the Immortal Binding Rope.
Looking at Lin Jingquan, who was rolling around on the ground, and Ji Yun, who remained silent, Xie Wanxun felt a slight headache.
Chosen ones are usually blessed with extraordinary talent or rare qualities. However, Ji Yun and Lin Jingquan have mediocre spiritual roots and average talent in drawing talismans. Ji Yun is timid as a mouse, while Lin Jingquan is arrogant and domineering. Will the chosen one truly be one of them?
Xie Wanxun didn't want to use the Netherfire to probe their past for the time being. She had used the Netherfire too frequently these past few days, and her mental strength hadn't fully recovered. If she accidentally fell asleep, her inner demons would take over her body. Then, wouldn't those two young disciples become lambs to the slaughter?
"Ji Yun, what is your relationship with Lin Jingquan?" Xie Wanxun asked, staring at Ji Yun to see his reaction.
Ji Yun trembled slightly and said in a very soft voice, "I am Junior Brother Lin's senior brother."
After speaking succinctly, Ji Yun stared straight at the ground, not daring to look up at all.
However, Xie Wanxun noticed that Ji Yun's eyes were full of fear when he looked at Lin Jingquan, while Lin Jingquan showed no respect for his senior brother and ignored Ji Yun completely. The two had a bad relationship, which could even be described as terrible.
Xie Wanxun said jokingly, "How about we play a game?"
Ji Yun was trembling with fear, while Lin Jingquan remained nonchalant, believing his father could rescue him.
Xie Wanxun opened his hand, and a ball of demonic energy emerged from it, rushing directly into the bodies of Ji Yun and Lin Jingquan.
This is demonic energy that can amplify a cultivator's emotions. Under the control of this demonic energy, a cultivator will become irritable, gradually lose their rationality, and their dark thoughts will be amplified infinitely, potentially even turning them into a demonic cultivator.
Xie Wanxun took out talisman paper and brush and ink, and focused on writing and drawing. In the end, he obtained an extremely complicated explosive talisman.
She slapped the explosive talisman on Lin Jingquan's body and simultaneously released the silencing spell on his body.
Xie Wanxun said with amusement, "This explosive talisman will explode in half an hour. Ji Yun, as the senior brother, you must do your best to save your second junior brother."
After saying that, Xie Wanxun set up a barrier around Ji Yun and Lin Jingquan, and then left alone.
Within the boundary.
"Demon Lord of the River of Oblivion, come back! My father will tear you to pieces!" Lin Jingquan roared angrily. Seeing that resistance was futile, Lin Jingquan glanced at Ji Yun standing to the side and ordered, "Senior Brother, don't just stand there like an idiot. Quickly help me remove the talisman."
But Ji Yun's eyes darkened slightly. He was surrounded by demonic energy. He forced a smile and said, "Lin Jingquan, you always act arrogantly and order other disciples to bully and isolate me. You never treated me as your senior brother."
"Now you're about to die, and I'm your only savior, yet you still speak with such arrogance. You really think I'll save you? You're dreaming."
"Lin Jingquan, let's die together in this barrier!"
Ji Yun looked up, her eyes now a deep crimson.