Chapter 435
After staying at home for two more days, I felt that I had almost finished the harvest and digestion from Su Mu. After Qin Mengyao's cultivation was completely on track, Ishihara Zhang left the house again and rushed to Hong Yi's home.
At this time, it had been a month since Hong Yi left home. Calculate the time, he should have returned home at this time and encountered various things-
For example, Mrs. Zhao arranged for Madam Zeng to kill him...
But this time he did not have the past Amitabha Sutra to defend himself and defend against enemies. Only in his mind, Ishihara Kazuna, when he stole the Martial Sutra and the Taoist Sutra, had a compensatory mentality. Although it was also exquisite, it was a lot less than the past Amitabha Sutra that could give the immortality and indestructible attributes of the soul at the beginning of his practice.
Anyway, Shihara Nagata didn't think that he could get his life from Mama Zeng with the idea of Lotus Contemplation.
So, in addition to having other plans to try it out this time, Ishihara Zhang went to Hong Mansion, and also wanted to help Hong Yi and send the old lady to find Empress Houtu like the plot.
So after a moment, Ishihara Zhang, who arrived at Hong's mansion, came to Hong Yi's house first, hid himself in the shadows, and waited for the story to happen-
Of course, he is not sure that today is the time for Madam Zeng to release her soul to harm Hong Yi in the original work, but she is still idle anyway, so there is no need to rush to this moment. You can wait a moment first and make sure that today is not the time in the story, and then go to find the person he is looking for.
But if it is the opposite, there is naturally nothing to say, just destroy Mama Zeng's soul.
It’s just that obviously, today is not the day mentioned in the original book.
But after thinking about it again, after all, when Hong Yi was attacked by Madam Zeng in the original work, the Yuan Concubine had become the imperial concubine, not only did Hong Yi's own Bull Demon Power Fist be considered an entry into the cultivation of martial arts, but it was not the state of being still wandering back in front of the Martial Arts Realm. So after waiting for a while and confirming that Madam Zeng would not come, Ishihara Zhang decisively left Hong Yi's house and walked towards Hong Xuejiao's room.
Then he invaded the room with a familiar way, suppressed Hong Xuejiao's consciousness, and read the memories in her mind with both hands again-
"Hong Xuanji is not at home? It's a coincidence." After a moment, Ishihara Zhang, who found the information he wanted, smiled.
Then he let go of suppression, which made Hong Xuejiao's consciousness clear.
Then, Hong Xuejiao opened her eyes and saw Ishihara Zhang standing beside her bed. She punched her without thinking.
Ishihara Zhang didn't resist, and directly suppressed his soul, so he stopped Hong Xuejiao's movements again, making her a state where only her eyes could move and her whole body could not move. She looked at her with a smile.
"What a cute and delicate girl. If I hadn't eaten you directly, I would have been too boring to eat you." While saying that, Ishihara Zhang also touched Hong Xuejiao's face with a vulgar and obsessive look on his face.
"But it's okay to collect interest." Then, he pinched Hong Xuejiao's cheek with his fingers, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Hong Xuejiao then opened her eyes wide, her eyes filled with substantial anger.
If she had cultivated her soul and could reach the realm of ghost fairy, she might really turn the anger in her eyes into substance and turn into a demon to attack Ishihara.
Unfortunately, she can't.
"It smells so good."
"But I am not the kind of man who only knows how to take advantage of the situation but does not know how to give, so because you are my future woman, I will give you a big gift." As he said that, he pointed at Hong Xuejiao's forehead and while he was engaging in Hong Xuejiao's powerful punch that he had obtained from Hong Yi into Hong Xuejiao's mind, he helped her straighten the entire path of martial arts building foundation to practicing dirty work.
"Okay, I have something to do. Let's go first. I'll see you when I have time next time." After saying that, Ishihara Zhang kissed Hong Xuejiao again, and then flashed directly. While lifting the suppression of Hong Xuejiao's soul, it disappeared into the air.
Hong Xuejiao then stepped forward and sat up from the bed. While rubbing her arms hard on her lips, she seemed to want to wipe off some dirty things. She glanced fiercely at the various parts of the room until she confirmed that Ishihara had indeed left, then she spat and lay back...
But in my mind, I started to churn what Ishihara had done to her just now, and the content of the Bull Demon Power Fist that suddenly appeared in my mind.
...
On the other hand, Ishihara Zhang, who had left Hong Xuejiao's room, also followed the memory to the back house of Hong Mansion. Outside Hong Xuanji's bedroom, he used a little perception to scan the situation inside, and then confirmed that Hong Xuanji was not inside, he decisively flashed into the room, directly suppressed Madam Zeng's soul with a look, and sent his consciousness into the illusion space constructed by the perverted earth-striking technique. His eyes fell on Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Wan'er who had already rested at this time.
Opening the Demon Vision, Ishihara Zhang instantly found a blockbuster loophole from Zhao Wan'er, which was available for the Demon to invade. Without hesitation, he directly chose one of the loopholes and drilled in--
At the same time, in Zhao Wan'er's dream, Zhao Wan'er was forcibly brought into the dream space taken by Ishihara.
"Zhao Wan'er..."
"Zhao Wan'er..."
"Who is coming out!" Zhao Wan'er, dressed in luxurious outfit, shouted angrily at the void with a cold expression.
"Zhao Wan'er, are you looking for me?" Then, the voices that were originally resounding between heaven and earth gathered, passed from behind her, and asked softly.
Then Zhao Wan'er turned around suddenly and looked at the master of the voice.
"It's you, Meng Bingyun." Zhao Wan'er looked resentful, even with a vicious look, and looked at Ishihara Zhang with curses and changed into Meng Bingyun with the image of Zhao Wan'er's heart. He said viciously: "You bitch, why, do you want to seek revenge on me? Since I can let you die once, I can let you die and get injured for the second time!"
"And the wild breeder Hong Yi whom you were born, I want to tell him that life is worse than death. Go down and accompany you, a bitch."
"Zhao Wan'er, you have lost your composure. Are you afraid?" Meng Bingyun's expression played by Ishihara Zhang remained unchanged at all, just like Su Mu, the previous saint of the Supreme Taoism, as if she had truly entered the state of forgetting love. She was indifferent to external things, regardless of whether they were related to her, but asked Zhao Wan'er directly at the essence.
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Wan'er sneer sneer.
"If you are not afraid of me, then how could you, as a powerful controller of the head of the Daluo Sect, perform so unbearable if your soul cultivation is at least at the level of the devil? What about your etiquette? Was it eaten by a dog?" Meng Bingyun said sarcastically.
Chapter completed!