A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Chapter 29

Yin Sui spent two days in Zangshu Pavilion patiently. On the ninth day of November, he specially got up early, but was told by Qi Feng that Jiang Shuo had already left the mountain.

Qi Feng seldom appears in front of Yin Sui recently, and even if she does, she looks cold and distant: "Master, I have something to do, I want you to finish memorizing the book today and go down the mountain to find him."

"..." Yin Sui was sullen and said unhappily, "What are you going down the mountain for?"

There was no emotion in Qifeng's tone: "The village below the mountain has been haunted by little demons for the past few days, so it should be for you to practice spells."

Spells, spells, spells, every day is full of these two words!Yin Sui was angry and aggrieved. For his birthday, he forcibly endured more than a month of boring practice, just so that Jiang Shuo could think that he was good and could...

Yin Sui said angrily, "No!"

Qi Feng glanced at him, turned and left, and said lightly, "It's up to you."

Yin Sui: "..."

Half an hour later, Yin Sui was dressed in a neat Jiuhua disciple uniform, his messy black hair was tied up meticulously, and with Zhang Junxiu's face smelling bad, Yu Jian went down the mountain.

There are only a few villages at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. Yin Sui glanced over and saw one of them was covered with a very faint black mist, which was a sign of demons.

At this time, Jiang Shuo was standing in the center of the village, surrounded by several Jiuhua disciples and onlookers, and everyone was looking at the ancient well, which was square on the outside and round on the inside, talking about it.

"When I woke up last night, I saw with my own eyes a large cloud of white mist pouring out of the well mouth! It looks like there is something inside!"

"I live far away, but these days I always hear the sound of babies crying in this direction. This..."

"You didn't see it. I came to fetch water from the well at noon yesterday. I saw that there was a ball of white meat in the bucket thrown down! But when I brought it up, there was nothing..."

"...No wonder I always feel that the water I drink these days has a bad smell."

"Stop talking, ugh—"

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically, and immediately some of them took a few steps back and began to retch.Jiang Shuo's face was as sinking as water, and he lightly ordered the disciples behind him: "Take the talisman and come here."

According to the usual practice, the first step is naturally to check whether this thing is a demon or a demon, a human or a ghost.

A disciple came out in response, and a pale yellow talisman flew out of his sleeve, hanging directly above the wellhead, and then, under the eyes of everyone, a dark green flame burst out from the ground and burned to ashes.

"Evil ghost..." A disciple behind Jiang Shuo muttered to himself.

Not only evil ghosts, but also ghosts with a certain level of cultivation and no substance.

Jiang Shuo frowned slightly, stepped forward a few steps, and glanced into the well.

The ancient well is small, and even though the sky is bright, it is still impossible to see to the bottom at a glance, only a faint smell of decay and decay comes out of the well.

Jiang Shuo said to his disciples, "Bring the lantern here."

A small lantern was handed over to him. It was a lantern with a simple burning technique, and it would not go out easily.Jiang Shuo ordered one of his disciples to tie a hemp rope on the top of the lantern and slowly lower it into the well.

Except for the people who were still terrified, Jiang Shuo and several disciples gathered by the well.

"Hiss..." A young disciple complained softly while covering his nose, "It stinks."

As the lantern went down, the indescribable stench became more intense, almost like a rotting corpse that had been rotting for many days in August, making people dizzy and want to vomit.

Without changing his face, Jiang Shuo cast a defensive formula on himself and his disciples.

"I can't see clearly..." The disciple who put up the lantern bent down to look down, muttering, "Why do I always feel that there is fog blocking me..."

Jiang Shuo also felt strange, and was about to cast another talisman, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and only the disciple's terrified cry was heard in his ears, Jiang Shuo's body was hit hard, and he saw the frail disciple suddenly being crushed. A strange force pulled her head down into the well!

A shocking change appeared, and the people onlookers all screamed in fear, and retreated in a panic.

Jiang Shuo covered his painful shoulder and glanced into the well.

The figures of the disciples who fell in disappeared without a trace, and the lanterns fell in together. The mist in the well seemed to condense into substance, and it was as black as the mouth of an abyss.

"Jiang Xian—" the rest of the disciples cried out.

Before Jiang Shuo could come up with a countermeasure, he suddenly felt a huge force wrapped around his neck, and the pain hit him for a moment, and his body fell to the mouth of the well involuntarily.

The rotten smell was so strong that Jiang Shuo felt that a disciple was pulling his wrist, but the two forces were pulling at each other, and Jiang Shuo even had the illusion that he was going to be torn in two——

"Master!" A loud shout came from not far away, and the golden red spiritual power whizzed towards Jiang Shuo with the sword energy in it.

The gravel flew, Jiang Shuo loosened his neck, and the strength disappeared.

Yin Sui's face was sombre, and he charged forward aggressively with his sword in hand, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he said to the other disciples in a cold voice: "What's in the well?!"

Jiang Shuo coughed, seeing the young apprentice's irritable appearance, inexplicably softened and amused, and said, "It's an evil ghost."

Yin Sui thrust his sword back into the wall of the well, glanced down from the corner of his eye, and had an estimate of the depth of the things inside. At the same time, he felt disgusted with this kind of dirty things that like to hide their heads and show their tails.

"I'll go down and collect it now." Yin Sui stood by the well, looked at the few outer disciples who were cowering and said unhappily: "It's just a ghost, it's worth you—"

Halfway through his words, Jiang Shuo suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Later..."

Yin Sui paused for a while, and before he could figure out what happened, a chill came from behind him, and then, like the disciple in front, he was dragged headfirst into the well by a huge force.

"Yun'er!" Jiang Shuo's expression changed drastically.

The saber "Zhu" was still stuck straight at the mouth of the well, and the little apprentice fell into the well without any weapons on his body!

Seeing the two "immortals" fall into the bottom of the well one after another, the people in the village were so frightened that their souls were about to fly away, and the birds and beasts scattered in an instant.

Jiang Shuo was so anxious that he didn't bother to investigate carefully. He walked quickly to the side of the well and threw the short-distance teleportation talisman into the well. At the same time, he silently recited the formula. In the blink of an eye, the scenery around him suddenly changed.

The rancid smell approached suddenly, Jiang Shuo held his breath, raised his eyes and looked at the bottom of the well.

The little lantern that cast the magic spell fell not far away, and there was a large space at the bottom of the well, the sewage just reached the soles of the shoes under the feet, and the place about ten meters above the head was faintly penetrated by sunlight.

Jiang Shuo frowned, and noticed the first strange thing.

There was no water in the well, and it was about to dry up. So where did the villagers get the water from the well in the past few days?

Can't wait to think clearly, he lifted the small lantern, bent down and walked to a straight corridor ahead.

There are intricate bluestone secret passages hidden in this ancient well, Jiang Shuo felt strange, and said, "Yun'er?"

As expected, there was no response.

Jiang Shuo became more and more worried, but after walking for half a column, he still didn't see the figures of the two disciples who fell in. The corridor was eerily silent, and his breathing gradually became difficult. Strong rotten smell.

Turning a small corner, he paused.

A few meters away, there is a bluestone wall, a dead end.

Jiang Shuo was about to go back the same way and look for another way, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he found that there seemed to be something strange on that wall.

Waiting to get closer, he was stunned for a rare moment, his eyes widened slightly.

What's buried in this wall is...

The next moment, there was a harsh creaking sound from the bluestone wall, and the broken stones fell suddenly, and the thing buried inside broke away from the wall and swooped towards Jiang Shuo.

"Mistress!"

Before Jiang Shuo raised his sword, a figure bumped into his arms, and Yin Sui's nervous and hasty voice sounded: "Quick back!"

The golden-red spiritual power flashed in the corridor, Yin Sui's face was sinking like water, and there seemed to be a chill in his black eyes. He opened his hand, grabbed the thing that was rushing towards him, and twisted it fiercely with his backhand.

"Crack——" The white bones covered with rotten flesh and hair paused strangely, and the neck bent down at an abnormal angle.

The ugliest ghost among the evil spirits——Bone Yin.

This bone body must have been buried at the bottom of the well for a long time, the white bones were covered with green moss, and there were messy black hair wrapped around it, making it extremely disgusting.But Yin Sui didn't even blink, as if he couldn't smell the rancid smell, he snapped its neck cleanly.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Sui's expression turned cold, and he let go of the hand that was holding the bone, spiritual power gushed out from the fingertips, and instantly bound it in a net.

Guyin writhed and struggled in the net, making creaking noises, but couldn't withstand the powerful pressure of the restraint, and was finally shrunk down to the size of a fist.

As soon as Yin Sui beckoned, the bone yin staggered and was put into the storage bag.

Jiang Shuo couldn't help being surprised and puzzled after witnessing the highlight moments of the little apprentice fighting ghosts and catching ghosts.

The magic formula used by Yin Sui just now is a powerful high-level spell in the forbidden. When did the little apprentice master such a difficult spell by himself?

Seeing that the bone yin had been subdued, Yin Sui breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "I've looked for it, there's only one here..."

He was about to happily report to Jiang Shuo what he found at the bottom of the well when he suddenly saw Jiang Shuo take two steps back imperceptibly.

Yin Sui: "?"

Jiang Shuo stabilized his footsteps, his face a little embarrassed.

"Your hands..." Jiang Shuo coughed lightly, and said unnaturally, "Go out and wash it."

Yin Sui looked at his hand after twisting Gu Yin's neck, and at Jiang Shuo's face still blushing under the faint candlelight.

"..."

The boy's mouth was flattened, and he was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

At this time, Jiang Shuo actually... thinks he smells bad!

After finding another disciple who had passed out in the adjacent corridor, Jiang Shuo took Yin Sui out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two came up, the two Jiuhua disciples who were guarding by the well subconsciously took a few steps back, their faces turning pale.

It really stinks...

Jiang Shuo performed a cleansing formula on the little apprentice, but the vague smell seemed to linger on the tip of everyone's noses and lingered for a long time.

Yin Sui stood far away by himself, pursing his lips tightly, looking quite dejected.

Although the bone yin at the bottom of the well has been subdued, there is no guarantee that there will be no other dangers.Jiang Shuo ordered the rest of the disciples to set up the magic circle, and led the able-bodied villagers to dig the ancient well and check it thoroughly.

Afterwards, he took Yin Sui to a nearby ordinary person's house, and after briefly explaining to the owner, he asked the little apprentice to fetch water for a bath first.

"Good boy, Yun'er," Jiang Shuo said softly, touching his sullen little apprentice, "Master, I'm going to take care of some things, and I'll come pick you up later."

The young man raised his eyes, moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, caught a glimpse of the tiredness hidden between Jiang Shuo's brows and eyes, and finally swallowed the words into his stomach.

...Does anyone remember...today is my birthday.

Yin Sui lowered his eyelashes, thinking in disappointment, there will be no one else.

He—only told Jiang Shuo when his birthday was.

Yin Sui rubbed himself from head to toe several times in the bathroom, gritted his teeth and performed several cleansing formulas, finally he could no longer smell the strange smell.

But even so, he still didn't step out the door.

It is now Xu time, and in a few hours, his first birthday in this life will pass.

Yin Sui knew that his petty temper came out of nowhere, and he had survived hundreds of years of loneliness. No one had ever celebrated his birthday for him, so what does it matter if it's just this year?

But I don't know if it's because of the change of the shell, even the inner age has become younger, Yin Sui angrily grabbed the coarse linen clothes borrowed temporarily on his body, feeling extremely sore.

Suddenly, Yin Sui vaguely heard strange noises outside the door.

It didn't seem like the villagers were arguing, nor did they seem to be disturbed by an accident. Yin Sui hesitated for a while, and then approached the corner of the wooden window, quietly pierced the window paper and looked out.

A few strong men were carrying logs and building something in the open space not far away. Yin Sui watched for a long time and thought they might be building a house.

But who would build a thatched house at night?Yin Sui was at a loss, and when he turned around, he found more villagers were placing crude tables and stools on the open space.

Is it time to have a celebration feast for exorcising ghosts?Yin Sui's poor imagination made him only come to this conclusion.

But when he was racking his brains and thinking hard, he suddenly heard an untimely sound coming from his stomach.

Yin Sui: "..."

want to eat.

Hunger drove away Yin Sui's previous awkward emotions, especially when he smelled the smell of food wafting from a distance. Yin Sui grabbed the window, subconsciously stretched out his hand to open it, and flipped out from inside.

Jiang Shuo, who was waiting outside the door, turned his head and looked at the little apprentice who came out of the window.

Jiang Shuo: "."

Yin Sui had a thick skin, and he didn't feel any problem with the behavior of turning over the window instead of the door. His black eyes lit up, and he ran towards Jiang Shuo, and stopped suddenly when he was only a few feet away.

"I finished washing, and it doesn't smell anymore." Yin Sui said.

Jiang Shuo looked a little restless, he was startled when he heard this, a little funny: "Yeah."

"What are they doing?" Yin Sui reached for Jiang Shuo's sleeve and found that he wasn't paying attention, so he calmly grabbed the sleeve and looked around curiously.

"..." In the darkness, no one noticed that Jiang Shuo's ears were red. He hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Actually, that's..."

"I originally prepared a birthday gift for you." Jiang Shuo's long eyelashes trembled, showing a rare embarrassment: "But today, for some reason, such an accident occurred in the village..."

Yin Sui was unprepared and was completely stunned, looking up at him slightly.

Jiang Shuo turned his wrist and hooked Yin Sui's hand in his palm. With a pair of beautiful eyes looking around, he said softly:

"I often see that you are not comfortable staying in the sect, so I thought about taking you out for a walk. I should have told you this sentence a long time ago. It's just that life is at stake. I haven't been able to find a chance to relax during the day. Only now... I should apologize to you."

"Yun'er, happy birthday." Yin Sui heard Jiang Shuo's voice, his voice was as soft as clouds in the evening: "every year, every year, you must be safe and successful, wishful and healthy."

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Yin Sui: The tail has reached the sky

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Rubbing hands, the birthday is over, and the plot is about to enter the next big stage

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