Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 121 Demonization

Stones were thrown towards the sky, but none of them could touch the top stone.

Lu Que slapped Yun Shaobo's rebellious hand and glared at him angrily.

"Hey, you! Can you please calm down? You have to be beaten before you can calm down, right?"

Wen Lingyun, who was standing next to them, looked at their actions with some hesitation.

He actually wanted to tell Lu Que that Yun Shaobo didn't necessarily think throwing stones to offend the monk was fun. It was just Lu Que's attitude that gave him a certain reaction, which made him keep seeking death.

In other words, if Lu Que ignored his behavior, he would calm down after a while.

"Okay, okay, I won't play anymore."

Yun Shaobo withdrew his red palm with a wronged look and took out his Cuju.

"Shall we play Cuju?"

Lu Que had never touched this thing before, and the child next to her pulled her sleeve.

"We can't beat him. This is our first time playing."

This child was wearing similar clothes to Lu Que and was about the same age as Yun Shaobo. He was Lu Que's cousin Lu Feng, who was at the fourth level of Qi training.

"What's the big deal? At worst, I can teach you first, and then we can compare them for real."

Yun Shaobo came over to listen to their conversation, and Lu Feng glared at the offensive guy.

"Don't you know not to listen to what is indecent?"

Yun Shaobo laughed heartily. "Then if you set up an anti-listening array, I won't be able to hear you. If you talk like this, who wouldn't be able to hear you?"

Lu Feng: "You!——"

"Alright, alright, it's just Cuju. It's not something you haven't seen before. Just try it and you'll know if it's fun or not."

Lu Que interrupted Lu Feng, and Lu Feng became discouraged.

He actually didn't want to play with Yun Shaobo and his group. Besides, it was enough to play with the people from the Lu family, so why should he play with them?

But he also didn't want to make it clear and make everyone unhappy.

Someone bumped his shoulder, and Lu Que winked at him, "Cousin, it's okay. You'll know it's fun when you play it."

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Lu Feng, who had refused to play at first, actually had more fun than anyone else, so much so that he held Yun Shaobo back and wouldn't let him leave.

Yun Shaobo frantically brushed his hand away: "No, big brother, I want to go back! Can we play next time?"

Lu Feng almost clung to Yun Shaobo and went back with him, but his other hand was still holding Wen Lingyun.

Wen Lingyun looked at the floor with a look of despair.

Lu Feng: "No, when is the next time? Tomorrow or in an hour? Just one game or many games? Can't we agree on the time and number of games? I won't be able to sleep at night thinking about these things."

Yun Shaobo: "If you can't sleep, then practice. I can sleep anyway."

Wen Lingyun: "Yes, I have to go back too. My sister will be worried."

"OK then……"

Lu Feng let go of her hand with tears in his eyes, and the two of them ran back to their residence quickly as if they had agreed.

Lu Feng: ...There’s no need to run so fast.

Looking back, Lu Que looked at him with a sad face.

"I was so busy playing Cuju with you guys that I forgot to buy food for my mother. The shop is closed."

Lu Feng was shocked: "Auntie, you won't scold me too, right?"

Lu Que nodded, "I will definitely scold you, you can't escape."

"ah?!!"

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Talismans flew out from the study and drifted to various places on the spirit ship.

Yu Qingping entered the study room with a maid and met the eyes of Wang Wen'an, who had been waiting behind the desk.

"I always thought Lu Ming was dead, and the first person you looked for was me."

"Madam, you're joking. No matter what, you wouldn't want to kill innocent people. Besides, he's a man you like quite a bit. Young Master Yun will understand."

Wang Wen'an put away the chessboard on the table, but he didn't expect that Yu Qingping had already seen the situation clearly.

The maid brought a chair from the side for Yu Qingping to sit down, and began to serve her some sweet drinks and snacks.

Wang Wen'an was amazed to see that Yu Qingping was as comfortable as if she were at home.

"Madam, you are truly in an empty place. I, Wang, am ashamed."

The exquisite porcelain made a crisp sound when it fell on the table. Wang Wen'an heard the woman's ambiguous laughter, which was like a feather scratching his heart, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Yu Qingping: "I thought Young Master Wang was a clear-headed person, but I didn't expect him to be so complicated and tangled as a mess of hair. He still has the mind to deal with these things. It seems that the strength of the Wang family still needs to be estimated. Maybe it is even more powerful than we imagined~"

"That's what Madam has misunderstood. I'm just a lowly cultivator at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. How can I compare to Madam's Golden Core cultivation? I still need Madam's help."

The maid poured more drink for Yu Qingping and controlled her gaze so as not to look at the two of them.

Yu Qingping glanced at her casually, then curved his eyebrows and curled his lips, smiling carefreely like a spring breeze.

"Master Wang probably doesn't know the price of asking me for help. You can think of Lu Ming instead."

"presumptuous!"

The maid behind Wang Wen'an spoke, and Yu Qingping glanced over and saw that the maid was knocked against the wall by a gust of wind, the wall shattered, and the maid vomited blood.

"Madam, this is really inappropriate." Wang Wen'an spoke at the right time, his tone sounding like he was forced into despair.

Yu Qingping sneered, "How dare a mere Qi-cultivating cultivator speak so impudently to me? Does the Wang family think I'm a pushover?"

Wang Wen'an gently helped the injured maid up, had someone take her down, and apologized to Yu Qingping.

"How about this, Madam, name a price, and my Wang family will compensate you on behalf of this maid?"

Yu Qingping clenched her fists, unable to breathe out or swallow the breath she was about to take.

"Young Master Wang is really sharp-tongued."

"Madam is still the better one. Wang is just a small fry."

Wang Wen'an picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip and put it down.

"The Lu Ming incident earlier might have been related to Madam Wang. I'm not doubting Madam Wang, I just want to ask for a small favor. It's better than the murderer getting away with it."

Yu Qingping narrowed her eyes, thought of Wang Wen'an's previous chess game, and smiled.

"I didn't expect that Young Master Wang couldn't even handle such a small matter. No wonder Master Wang put so much effort into creating a human being."

Wang Wen'an smiled. "Madam, don't forget that you are all on my Wang family's boat. We are all in the same boat. Of course, I am a dead man, so no matter how this incident turns out or how many people die, it all makes no difference to me."

Looking at the madness in the boy's eyes, Yu Qingping angrily swung his sleeves.

"We're all just grasshoppers on the same boat. Young Master Wang looks like he's eager to bury everyone on our boat with you."

The young man's clear gaze fell on the maid. The maid felt the dazzling gaze on her and her whole body stiffened. She observed out of the corner of her eye and realized that everyone else in the study had left without her noticing!

The next second, the lady's voice rang out.

"She's out of the way."

"That would be best, but it doesn't matter. At most, it's just feeding the fish."

Yu Qingping stood up and looked at Wang Wen'an, frowning.

"What happened?"

"Someone has become a demon, and he's getting stronger and stronger."

The maid's pupils were shocked.