Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 192 It can only be Master!
Sea of blood, Yinshan Immortal Palace, back mountain.
An ancient well was emitting a faint light. The water was clear and cold, chilling to the bone. It seemed as if wisps of souls were integrated into the water.
If someone looks inside the well, they will find that the dim light in the dark well is like a pair of bright eyes, which makes people feel cold in their hearts.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, and a jade hand drew a few strokes at the mouth of the well, scooping out a handful of cold well water.
She was dressed in a red dress, looking extremely gorgeous, with long hair like a waterfall and bare feet whiter than snow.
Her brows were slightly frowned and she walked slowly and gracefully.
The divine light of creation flickered in the jade hand, and the cold well water changed with the changes of the divine light of creation.
A young man in white followed behind her, with his head lowered, looking a little listless. He was playing with a red silk thread in various ways in his hands.
In his sleeves, the miniature version of Hong Niang was hugging her knees and bending her legs. She was mumbling nonsense and her small body was trembling slightly.
"Really? I didn't say anything wrong. Why are you scaring me? You bad guy, you're really a bad guy..." Little Matchmaker pouted and talked to herself aggrievedly.
Mingyu rolled her eyes and shook her sleeves. The yin and yang energies suddenly surged up and down. Xiao Hongniang was dizzy, her clothes were messy, her hair was disheveled, and the resentment in her eyes deepened.
"snort!"
After being warned by Mingyu again, Xiao Hongniang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. She just found a corner in her sleeve, pursed her lips, and sulked to herself.
I'm so angry.
She stretched out her little hand and drew in the air, and in an instant she had outlined the image of a Taoist holding a sword ; her little hand drew again, and outlined the image of a man with long hair like a waterfall.
Then, Little Matchmaker held up her cheeks and looked back and forth between the two shadows with a dazed look on her face. She looked so silly and cute.
“My mouth is watering!”
Mingyu's voice suddenly rang out, startling Xiao Hongniang so much that she quickly wiped the corner of her mouth.
“Liar!”
Little Matchmaker stamped her feet, and the image of her long hair like a waterfall disappeared on its own.
Then, she stared at the image of the Taoist holding the sword without blinking, not knowing what she was thinking, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
So he became more and more angry, raised his fist and hit him in the face, and the Taoist holding the sword's smiling face turned into a crying face.
Her fists, with the force of the wind, hit the phantom in the air like raindrops. Finally, the phantom of the Taoist holding the sword could not bear the burden and was shattered on the spot.
"Hey, I told you not to bully me!"
Little Matchmaker put her hands on her hips, grinning from ear to ear, and put on a victorious attitude.
Mingyu didn't bother to pay attention to the little guy and concentrated on playing with the red string of marriage.
"Mingyu, how about you come and take a look at this?" The peerless beauty in red suddenly turned around, smiling beautifully and captivatingly.
A ghost is slowly taking shape and eventually turning into a ghost, but its appearance is really not good enough.
Mingyu retracted the red string to her wrist, carefully looked up and down at the extremely ugly ghost in front of her, and decided to express her approval against her conscience.
So he nodded and said, "Not bad!"
"real?"
The corners of Hongyi's mouth curled up, and she was in a very happy mood.
"Of course it is. It's made by our master, so it's not something you can just take for granted!" Mingyu said with a serious expression, not even blinking.
"Master?"
The girl in red raised her eyebrows and stared at him with her bewitching eyes.
Mingyu 's chest was pounding, and his spiritual world was in turmoil. That was the beating of his heart, that was the trembling of his heart of Tao!
The red thread of marriage in his hand was shining brightly, with red light flickering continuously.
The little matchmaker in the sleeve was extremely happy. She jumped up and down with joy, chattering nonsense and pretending to be crazy.
"That's what I said, that's what I said!"
Mingyu took a deep breath, forced herself to suppress her inner thoughts, and forced a smile from her stiff face, "Of course it's Master!"
"Just Master?"
The girl in red seemed somewhat dissatisfied and spoke softly.
The red thread in Mingyu's hand shone even brighter and began to shake violently, leaving bloody marks on his wrist in a moment!
"It can only be Master!"
Even though his heart had been numbed by the pain, Mingyu still refused to change his words.
The red-dressed jade palm clenched empty, and the ugly ghost that she had just created turned into a handful of well water and fell back into the ancient well.
She took steps forward with her slender jade feet, while Mingyu had already stood still, motionless.
"Why is she the Queen and I am the Master!"
The man in red gritted his teeth and stared at Mingyu fiercely, his tone was extremely unfriendly, and his momentum was soaring into the sky that it could reach the stars!
Mingyu glanced at her peerless beauty, and found that she was 90% similar to her own queen. Unfortunately, no matter how similar she was, she was not Nuwa, but Nuwa's evil corpse.
And this character is really a bit "bad"!
He quickly looked away, but the man in red had already approached, and his figure loomed over Mingyu, creating too much pressure!
Staring at her slender and flawless white neck, Mingyu's face was filled with numbness, and his spiritual heart was disturbed and could hardly calm down.
"The Queen can only be the Queen, and the Master can only be the Master!"
Seeing the young man's stubborn look, Hongyi felt angry and unhappy.
With a flip of her right hand, she placed the shining Heavenly Sword on the boy's neck.
"Call the queen!"
“Master!”
"I asked you to call me empress!"
“Master!”
"If you don't let me chop you up!"
“Master!”
The young man refused to listen, and the man in red got a little angry.
There was a divine light in her eyes, and she moved her lips and tongue, uttering each word with emphasis, "Call me—mother—mother!"
"Master!"
Mingyu spoke each word carefully and refused to give in no matter what. She was just that stubborn.
"You...you traitor, you make me so mad!" The man in red put away the Heavenly Sword, held Mingyu's face with her jade hands, and rubbed it hard, making the young man grimace.
Xiao Hongniang lay in Mingyu's sleeve and laughed out loud, kicking her feet in the air. She was so happy.
"You deserve it, I told you not to bully me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she shook her sleeves again, and the yin and yang energies came again, this time directly carrying Little Matchmaker flying around.
Hongyi pulled open Mingyu's closed eyes and asked, "You call her Niangniang and me Shizun, so when Nuxi asks you something, what should you call her?"
Mingyu's eyes hurt, tears were about to flow out, "She is not the master, she won't ask."
"I don't care, I don't care. I just ask you, how do you call her!" The man in red was unusually persistent about what to call her.
Mingyu's head was swelling, and he couldn't bear it any more. He said vaguely, "Master!"
"I didn't ask you to call me, I meant Nuxi!" said the man in red unhappily.
"Yes, call her Master!"
“…”
I can't keep this disciple anymore. I want to take my place.
Clean-up-the-house!
“Ahhhhhh~~”
"Master~~"
"Master, spare my life~~"
"My Queen, please come and save me!"
“Ahhh…”
The front hall of Yinshan Immortal Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun and Minghe looked towards the back hall, and then at the same time looked at the Fengdu Taoist beside them.
Hong Yun couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you go and save Mingyu?"
The Fengdu Taoist's heart trembled, and he tightened his robe and said, "That person has an unstable temperament. She will not kill me while I am there. I am just an evil corpse, so I dare not go..."
I went there and was really shocked !
Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitched and he remained silent.
I really didn't expect that the evil corpse of Taoist Nuwa would be so... so willful!
"Hiccup~~"
Minghe drank another bowl of soup and shivered in his seat. He felt a bone-chilling cold emanating from the inside out, and in a moment, frost began to form on his inky hair.
"As for what, ancestor, I didn't steal your well water!" Minghe complained in his heart.
Ever since Hong Yi went to the Netherworld and stole You Meng's soul water, You Meng has been finding various ways to take revenge.
But, if you want to take revenge, just take revenge, why do you have to bully me?
The Styx wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Ahem, well, the guy in the west seems to have made some moves." The Taoist priest Fengdu looked at the Styx with pity and suddenly changed the subject.
"oh?"
