Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 20 Twenty Disease Immortals (two in one)

This...is this an immortal?
Jiang Youyue covered her eyes, not daring to look any further.

The other half of the fairy's face has no complete outline, only countless bloody flesh strands connected to countless hideous and terrifying mouths.

Thousands of rotten mouths are densely arranged together, each mouth is chewing frantically, spitting out bone fragments from time to time, revealing fangs covered with yellow stains.

The sound of chewing was also very strange, like a baby crying. Those crying sounds reached Jiang Youyue's ears, but turned into an extremely violent and anxious sound:

"Feed me, feed me, feed me, feed me, feed me, feed me, feed me, feed me!"

Not only the face, but the other half of the female fairy's body was also in pieces, with white bones exposed. Under each white bone hung rows of crowded corpses, including men, women, old and young, as well as animals and birds. At a glance, , there are hundreds of millions of them!

Whenever those rotten mouths on the head finish chewing the food in their mouths, they will quickly reach down with the meat threads, pick out a corpse from the hanging corpses, and bite it crazily while being dragged back to the original place by the meat threads. Bit.

A crystal-clear amber eye poked out from the fairy's armpit, with long black pupils, silently staring at Jiang Youyue, who was as big as a grain of sand.

Jiang Youyue closed her eyes tightly and squeezed out a few tears from the corners of her eyes. He covered his face tightly with his hands, trembling all over and crying in fear:

"Oh my god... this immortal is too scary! I... I'm not going to become an immortal anymore, so I'd better go down the mountain and return to secular life, and find a handsome prince to marry!"

A soft and melodious voice suddenly sounded:

"What's the benefit of marrying a prince? When he becomes emperor, he has three thousand concubines, all working together with one husband! It's better to find a humble gentleman, to favor only one person, and to grow old together with him, holding hands to the end of the world!"

When Jiang Youyue heard this, she was stunned.

This...is this an immortal talking to me?

Listening to this voice, it seems quite gentle, and it doesn’t seem that scary!

Using her five fingers to open up a small space, Jiang Youyue stretched her eyelids, opened her eyes a little, and took a sneak peek at the female fairy.

Huh?
How...how is it normal!
Jiang Youyue let go of her hand and opened her eyes.

But I saw that the female fairy was sinking into the sea, the moon was closed, and the flowers were shy. She was dressed in a green dress embroidered with beautiful mountains and rivers. She was magnificent and elegant...

Complete and complete, there is no rotten mouth chewing corpses! ?

Could it be...that I just saw it wrong?

Thinking of what the female fairy had just said, Jiang Youyue frowned slightly, raised her head and responded:
"Exalted Immortal, as long as any man in this world has some ability, which one doesn't have three wives and four concubines, embracing each other? My mother is so beautiful, and my father even married eighty concubines!"

The female fairy was stunned and said:

"Eighty rooms?"

Just as Jiang Youyue was about to reply, the female fairy suddenly showed a look of pain, and then her face suddenly shattered, and countless strange mouths came out holding the threads of flesh, and made bursts of baby-like cries at Jiang Youyue!

Jiang Youyue shivered, closed her eyes, and covered her little hands. She was so frightened that she didn't say a word, and tears began to appear in the corners of her eyes again.

The baby's cry reached Jiang Youyue's ears, and instantly turned into a babble and quarrel:

"Women should be like stinky men, falling in love with each one they meet!"

"Yes, kill the one you love, kill the one and eat the one!"

"A woman is treated as an emperor and has a harem of three thousand male concubines. They flirt with each other at night and dig out their hearts and lungs during the day!"

"Why do we, immortals, need to be emperors? Why don't we travel around the world, rob and seduce heroes when we meet them, take them as servants, boil offal and fry them when we meet them, and have a full meal!"

The more Jiang Youyue listened, the more frightened she became, and the more she listened, the more she trembled violently. She wanted to run away in a hurry, but found that she couldn't move at all, as if her legs were fixed by the immortal!

At this moment, a babbling voice said:
"Auntie is so timid, I'm afraid she won't be able to do anything big!"

When Jiang Youyue heard this, an unknown fire instantly rose from her dantian!

What?Aunt! ?
Who do you think is the aunt?

This girl is nineteen years old, how dare you call me aunt?
Jiang Youyue's big eyes widened. She put her hand on her hips and pointed at the pile of rotten mouths flying in the sky with one hand, and scolded:
"Who? Who called aunt? Get out of here, girl!"

The rotten mouth on the fairy's head screamed wildly, and a rotten mouth that looked like a crocodile pulled a slender flesh thread and rushed toward Jiang Youyue like lightning!
Jiang Youyue held her head and squatted down, shivering:

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't come here! I didn't say anything!"

While crying, Jiang Youyue regretted it.

I...where did I get the courage just now?

Fortunately, at this moment, the female fairy's body glowed with a golden light, and all the countless broken mouths were put into her head, and her flawless face returned to her face.

A soft fairy voice came:
"Don't be afraid, it's just a phantom and can't hurt you."

Jiang Youyue slowly raised her head, looked at the huge figure as beautiful as jade and said:
"Shangxian, what's wrong with you?"

The fairy lowered her eyes and sighed:

"I am sick!"

Jiang Youyue's eyes widened:

"Can immortals also get sick?"

The female fairy answered the wrong question:
"Little girl, you have just emerged from the Taoist platform and have taken half a step to build the foundation of the Heavenly Dao before you can see my sick body! My sick body has its own spiritual wisdom, and many mortal cultivators who have entered this place have been deceived by it! I have left two ways in the Immortal Mansion Inheritance, one is orthodox, and the other has been polluted. I came to you specifically because I wanted to invite you..."

It turns out that this female fairy made some arrangements before her death and set up a fairy formation and fairy mansion in order to choose the person who would inherit her lineage.

It was originally planned to be opened every 12 years, but because she was eroded by evil spirits and only a little bit of her body was left, and the oil lamp was exhausted, the opening time of the Immortal Mansion and Immortal Formation was deviated.

The "hui"-shaped vertical pillar is the fairy mansion set up by the female fairy. Both inheritances are included in it. As long as they are monks in the Qi refining stage, both men and women can study it.

Unfortunately, one of the inheritances has been contaminated by the evil spirits in her body. Once a monk learns it, it will definitely bring disaster to the world. She hopes that Jiang Youyue can obtain her true inheritance and destroy that contaminated inheritance.

As a thank you, the female fairy taught Jiang Youyue a secret to suppress evil spirits, which could help her suppress evil spirits at critical moments.

However, at the end of her life, Jiang Youyue asked about the identity and experience of the female immortal, but the female immortal kept silent and kept secrets. She only told Jiang Youyue that if she could cultivate to the Mahayana realm, she could come back to her. When she reaches the divine realm, all memories related to her will be wiped out!

After some exhortations, the female fairy returned to her non-human and ghostly appearance. The colorful clothes on her body turned into powder, and the corpses were hanging on the jagged bones. Countless rotten mouths roared out, hissing and hissing at Jiang Youyue. call:
"Auntie, you are so ugly!"

"Auntie, you are too old!"

"Auntie, you can't do this!"

"Auntie, you are so mean!"

Jiang Youyue was so angry that her orifices were filled with smoke. Her bare hands flew gracefully, and she condensed dozens of water elemental swords, and kept blasting at those rotten mouths!

While casting the spell, Jiang Youyue cursed:
"Shut up, everyone! I'll stab you to death!"

Knowing that a bad mouth can't hurt her, Jiang Youyue is no longer afraid. She has no place to vent her anger, even though she knows it is an illusion.

Jiang Youyue blasted two sticks of incense with the Water Elemental Sword, and the illusion exploded like a mirror and merged into another space!
Looking around, Jiang Youyue found that she was standing on an endless sea of ​​clouds. A grand staircase over ten thousand feet high stood in front of her, connecting the white clouds and the blue sky.

At the top of the stairs, the zigzag fairy palace was slowly rotating with a faint golden light.

An anxious voice sounded beside Jiang Youyue:

"Junior sister Jiang, are you awake?"

Jiang Youyue turned her head and saw that it was her teammate Cao Wanhong.

I saw Cao Wanhong with disheveled hair and scratches on her clothes. She was much more embarrassed than before she came in.

"Senior Sister Cao, what's going on? Are you okay?" Seeing Jiang Youyue wake up, Cao Wanhong patted her chest and took a long breath. Then her face changed and she said angrily:

"You have the nerve to ask? We came in together just now, and you were in a daze as if you were possessed by a demon! I wanted to wake you up, but you acted like crazy, conjuring dozens of water swords and pointing them at I bombed!"

Jiang Youyue shrank her head, raised her little hands and apologized quickly:
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Cao, I just... um... I was stunned! Just like those monks outside... But I'm fine now. I've memorized the Heart-Cleaning Mantra, and my Taoist mind is stable!"

Cao Wanhong glanced at her doubtfully and said suspiciously:
"you sure?"

Jiang Youyue was unhappy.

What do you mean?
Do you doubt this girl?

Do I still suspect that you have been deceived by evil spirits?

Thinking of this, Jiang Youyue asked:

"When you came in, did you see a fairy? She was very tall and very big!"

Cao Wanhong shook her head, looked at the Immortal Mansion at the top of the stairs and said:

"I only heard a voice, telling me that only after climbing the stairs can I enter the immortal mansion where the Taoism is hidden!"

Jiang Youyue nodded, feeling a little proud:

Hum, that means your fairy appearance is not as good as mine. If you can't see the fairy, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to be deceived...

It doesn't matter, I will protect you!

But you can't imitate Lu Caixia...

Thinking of the fairy's instructions, Jiang Youyue was a little anxious. She grabbed Cao Wanhong's hand and said while running towards the stairs:
"Let's go, follow me, junior sister will take you to find the inheritance!"

Cao Wanhong's little hand was held by Jiang Youyue, and two red clouds suddenly flew up on her face.

……

Although the stairs are thousands of feet wide, there is no one on them.

However, Jiang Youyue got the guidance from the female fairy and knew that this staircase was actually a chaotic space that was constantly changing. If the two of them were a little farther apart, they would be divided into different spaces and lose contact.

Jiang Youyue jumped lightly on the stairs, like an elf on the clouds, reaching a height of ten feet.

Cao Wanhong was held by Jiang Youyue's hand. She tried to break away several times, but Jiang Youyue held on tightly.

With a blushing face, Cao Wanhong shouted:

"Junior sister, you don't have to hold me back, I can keep up with your speed!"

Hearing Cao Wanhong's words, Jiang Youyue tilted her head slightly, revealing half of her curvy profile, her lips parted slightly and said:
"Senior sister, this staircase is very magical. Once the two of us get far away, we will be dragged into different dimensions. So no matter what happens later, you must follow me closely. If you can't keep up, you Just hold my waist so I can protect you!"

After hearing Jiang Youyue's words, Cao Wanhong bowed her head slightly and responded. When she was fighting in the ring, she knew that Junior Sister Jiang's qualifications and strength were above hers.

But the two of them had only met each other a few times, so why did the junior sister care about him so much?

Raising her head, Cao Wanhong was about to ask Jiang Youyue why she knew the magic of this staircase. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind suddenly passed by and blew away a strand of Jiang Youyue's hair.

Without the restraint of the hairpin, Jiang Youyue's hair, which was usually coiled on her head, was blown to pieces by the wind.

A few strands of black hair brushed against Cao Wanhong's face, making her feel excited!
Junior sister's hair smells so good!

After biting her lip, Cao Wanhong buried her head shyly...

The face is even redder!

……

After leaping upward for about a thousand feet, the stairs in front suddenly disappeared, leaving only a broad platform.

The platform is about three miles in radius, shrouded in light mist, surrounded by four colorful barriers, and the ground is paved with golden tiles.

Jiang Youyue pulled Cao Wanhong and landed lightly on the platform. A blurry figure suddenly jumped up from the distance. It was too far away to see his appearance. He could only vaguely distinguish a male cultivator wearing a yellow robe.

The male cultivator didn't even look at Jiang Youyue and the two of them, and knelt down on the platform with a plop!
After lying on the platform and watching for a long time, the male cultivator suddenly jumped up, danced and cheered:

"Oh my God, the color is pure gold!"

As he said that, the male cultivator took out an eight-foot nail rake from his storage bag and started digging into the ground.

Not to mention, after a few rakes, he actually chipped away a piece of gold brick on the ground!
The male cultivator couldn't wait to put the gold nugget into his storage bag, and while swinging the nail rake high again, he said happily:

"Haha, the fairy will not deceive me. I, Feng Chuan, am indeed a genius. As soon as I enter this place, I will win the favor of the fairy!"

On the other side of the ring, Cao Wanhong was also a little moved and wanted to take out the magic weapon, cut a few pieces of red gold and put it away.

Although gold is less valuable to monks than mortals, it is also a key auxiliary material for refining tools and drawing talismans. Especially red gold, which is the purest, is even more valuable than low-grade spiritual stones of the same weight.

Jiang Youyue sneered and looked at the male cultivator with a look of contempt.

This platform is actually an arena, and the gold bricks on the ground are actually traps deliberately set by the female fairy to eliminate those who are greedy for money.

But those who are too greedy will only see gold bricks and no opponents when they enter this arena. They will lose the opportunity to fight, which is equivalent to losing half of the fight before it even begins!
In fact, it is a trivial matter if you lose and cannot enter the Immortal Mansion. If a monk is addicted to this place and keeps digging for the gold bricks on the ground, he will be sucked into the arena and turned into nutrients to maintain the operation of the Immortal Mansion.

Although Jiang Youyue may not agree with Shangxian's method, she doesn't dare to express her objection even though she is a small Qi practitioner...

Letting go of Cao Wanhong's hand, Jiang Youyue whispered:

"Senior Sister Cao, don't even think about digging for that gold. It's fake! The guy opposite is too greedy. He only has gold in his eyes and can't see us. You and I split up on both sides and go around behind him to attack him from the left and the right!"

Cao Wanhong touched the back of her hand and asked:
"Didn't you say that we want to be together?"

Jiang Youyue stretched out an index finger, shook it and said:

"No need in the ring, just be next to each other on the steps. Oh, don't ask, just follow my command!"

Cao Wanhong looked at the confident Jiang Youyue, her lip was broken again.

Junior Sister Jiang, so cool!

The two of them quickly separated, one on the left and the other on the right, along the edge of the ring, and walked around behind the male cultivator named Feng Chuan.

Jiang Youyue stood behind Feng Chuan on the left and nodded to Cao Wanhong on the right.

Then the two of them formed an angle of [-] degrees, held their breath, and quietly approached the male cultivator.

Jiang Youyue rushed the fastest and quickly saw the man's appearance clearly, but when she saw her eyebrows raised, her face instantly filled with anger.

The disciple of the Five Heroes Sect happened to be the one who framed Lu Caixia!
Seeing that she was approaching Feng Chuan's back, Jiang Youyue formed a three-foot water sword and stabbed at his vest with a wave of her hand.

Cao Wanhong on the other side threw a pair of fire rings and hit Feng Chuan's head directly.

Feng Chuan held the rake high, as if he was about to carve out another gold brick, but suddenly he twisted his waist, turned his back suddenly, sprayed out a mouthful of golden beads to scatter the water sword, and ignored the rushing fire ring. , swung the rake and hit Jiang Youyue!

Jiang Youyue was caught off guard and narrowly avoided Feng Chuan's rake, but was hit by the sharp wind, causing a trace of blood to hang from the corner of her mouth.

After injuring Jiang Youyue, the male cultivator turned his rake upside down and lightly swatted away a pair of fire rings. He forgot about the two women and smiled coldly:

"Hehe, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)