kvmb Chapter 759 The Supernatural World (7)
Chapter 759 The Supernatural World (7)
The two, who had been so frightened by the two bolts of lightning that they lost control of their bladders, felt utterly remorseful after hearing Wangyou's words. How could they have been so blind as to abandon her back then?
Wangyou looked at the two people on the ground and sighed, "Why do they have to court death!"
"Little Celestial Master, could you please take a look at the feng shui of my house? The price is negotiable."
"There's nothing wrong with the feng shui of your house, no need to look at it. What I said before also applies to you: do more good deeds and you will surely be blessed, but don't let doing good deeds blind you to the truth."
After saying that, Wangyou prepared to leave. At the moment of leaving, she brushed past her three brothers from this life. All three of them had talent in mystical arts and would probably go to a proper mystical arts academy to study in the future.
Forget-Me-Not left quickly. If it doesn't leave soon, there might be some trouble. People always demand that their children be filial and obedient to their parents for whatever reason, but they never demand that their parents be kind and compassionate.
Wangyou rode the Moon Shadow Wolf through the mountains, encountering demons and monsters along the way. She eliminated the bad ones and helped the good ones cross the river, living a carefree and unrestrained life.
As she trained, Wangyou became increasingly proficient in magic. Now, she no longer needed to make hand gestures when casting spells; she could do so at will. Although she was still very young, no one could defeat her in terms of mystical arts, not even a Heavenly Mystic Master.
Although Tianxuanshi has one more character than Tianshi, as the saying goes, the essence is in the condensed form.
Then, the saying "extreme joy begets sorrow" probably refers to the forgetfulness of joy. In the middle of the night, he insisted on climbing a tree to sleep, and then he witnessed the rare scene of the red and white duo.
Moreover, both sides are actually powerful ghosts at the level of ghost kings. If they collide, it will be a case of kings not meeting kings, and neither will give way. If a mortal accidentally wanders in, he will definitely die.
Wangyou perched on a tree, watching the two kings fight below. Inside the red sedan chair was a female ghost, dressed in a wedding gown that was dazzlingly red. Inside the white coffin was a male ghost, dashing and handsome.
Wangyou thought, do these two really have to fight? Why can't they be a pair? They're both ghosts, and both ghost kings, so wouldn't that be a powerful alliance?
Perhaps someone overheard Wangyou's mutterings, because the two ghosts below actually took a liking to each other while fighting, stopped fighting, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The red wedding procession and the white funeral procession also vanished.
Wangyou thought for three seconds and decided to go to sleep. Chasing after her might lead to something restricted, and she was still a baby who couldn't handle that.
After eating the puppet's cooking for almost half a year, Wangyou decided not to wander in the mountains anymore. She wanted to go to the city to play. Since she was going to go to the city, she naturally wanted to go to the biggest city. So Wangyou went to the capital of Wu'an Kingdom.
Wangyou rode Xiaoyue into the city. The soldiers guarding the city did not question her, because they could not afford to offend her. As the capital of Wu'an Kingdom, this place naturally gathered most of the world's powerful practitioners of mystical arts. Not to mention riding wolves, they rode all sorts of things.
This place is bustling and has many rules, but there are even more people who don't follow them.
However, there seemed to be too many people in the capital. Wangyou found a restaurant and went in to eat, while also asking the waiter about the capital.
"Waiter, has something big happened in the capital? Why are so many people here?"
"Didn't you know? The Royal Academy of Mystic Arts is recruiting new students, and mystics masters from all over the country are flocking here."
"Oh, thank you." Wangyou didn't expect it to start at this time, but whether she was recruited or not didn't really matter to her, since she didn't plan to go in anyway. But she could go and take a look later.
After finishing her meal, Wangyou planned to explore the city thoroughly, perhaps finding an inn or buying a courtyard house, since she would likely be spending a long time in the capital.
Although she had lived here for five years, she was not really familiar with the place because she hadn't left the house at all during those five years. Now that those restrictions were lifted, she could wander around as she pleased.
Moreover, Xiaoyue, who is with Wangyou, is an eighth-level demon king. No one would bother her unless she was in trouble. Even if someone did, she wouldn't be afraid.
After wandering around, Wangyou bought a lot of food and even found a courtyard that suited her taste. It was just right for her and Xiaoyue to live in; it wasn't crowded, and there were few people around. It was a good place.
Therefore, Wangyou didn't haggle and bought it directly. The broker even wanted to give it to her for free, but Wangyou refused.
Then, Wangyou officially settled down in this small courtyard.
As night fell, Wangyou fell asleep, when suddenly a lot of screams came from all around, and the air became very cold.
Wangyou was awakened by these uncomfortable smells. She did some quick calculations and realized that she had forgotten that today was the fifteenth of July, the day when the gates of hell were wide open. No wonder there were so many people selling cinnabar talismans on the street today.
Wangyou opened the door and went out, with Xiaoyue following closely behind.
The moonlight at night was originally extremely beautiful, but now it was stained with a thick, dark color. Demons and monsters roamed the sky above, and people from ordinary families were killed every now and then because the talismans they bought were not powerful enough or their ancestors did not provide enough protection.
Wangyou pondered for a moment, then climbed onto the wall of the neighbor's house. The head of that house had just been captured by the evil spirit. "Auntie, I will help you get rid of the evil spirit, but I want to eat the delicious food you made last night for ten days."
“Fine, as long as you save my son, Master, I’ll do anything, even ten years, let alone ten days.”
"Then it's settled." Golden light flashed in Wangyou's hand, and after a scream, the evil spirits in the courtyard vanished without a trace, and no demons entered.
"Auntie, don't go back on your word, I'm the new neighbor next door," Wangyou said with a grin as she sat on the wall.
Ding Chengxin looked at the little girl on the wall who was not even as tall as the table, and knew that his family had met a master this time. So he respectfully led his family to bow and said, "Master, we will never forget your life-saving grace."
"You don't need to be unforgettable, just don't forget to cook me delicious food. Your mother promised, for ten years!" Wangyou said with a grin.
“Master saved my family’s lives, so naturally I won’t break my promise,” Ding Chengxin said, nodding. Her mother also nodded repeatedly.
"Master, my parents make an exceptional braised pork dish. I've been sending you braised pork for ten years. Could you please save my parents?" Ding Chengxin's wife suddenly knelt down and said.
Are you telling the truth?
"I dare not deceive the master."
"That's good. You can't afford the price of lying to me." Wangyou reached out and cut the woman's finger, taking a drop of blood from her fingertip. Then, following the direction of the blood, she threw out a talisman.
"It's alright, you managed to call for help in time. If it had been any later, your brother would have been torn to pieces by the evil spirits."
"That's it, that's good!"
"Otherwise, it would be much more complicated. You'll find out tomorrow." After saying that, Wangyou jumped off the wall. Children who stay up late are not likely to grow tall.
Before returning to her room, Wangyou glanced at the sky. All the Heavenly Mystic Masters in the capital had been mobilized, so dealing with this Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts shouldn't be a problem. As for her, she had already found a long-term meal ticket, and she could forget about anything else.