Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 161 159. Demonic Feast
"The mother of the Jade Pool opens her brocade window, and the song of the yellow bamboo shakes the earth with sorrow. The eight steeds travel thirty thousand miles a day, why doesn't King Mu return?"

The inner demon couldn't wait to jump out, floating around Xu Zhenqing, and its charming laughter provoked the two people in the hall.

Zhao Yingkong's face was filled with worry, as if something was about to jump out of her heart. Her heart was pounding, and the blood flowing in her veins caused blue veins to bulge under her fair skin, like slender, immature tattoos, which actually added a bit of seductive beauty.

A group of charming young girls emerged under the magic of the inner demon. They walked barefoot in the hall, their clothes fluttering and their dark silk skirts blooming as they danced, like a flower in full bloom on a mountain top, leaning on the peak. The beautiful and charming girls said in a gentle voice: "Master, we have carried out the task you asked us to do meticulously."

Caressing Zhao Yingkong's beautiful face, Xu Zhenqing took off the small jade-shaped pendant from his neck, gently pried open the other's soft and boneless hand, and put the pendant on it.

When Zhao Yingkong closed her green jade fingers, her voice was like the cry of a cuckoo, her voice was melodious and shrill.

"Yingkong's inner demon has been detonated. The next step is to guide her to overcome it. As someone with inner demons, you might be more familiar with this aspect. If we fail, you will be held responsible." Xu Zhenqing couldn't help but admonish her with pity.

After unlocking the fourth-order gene lock, a demon will appear. If you unlock the fourth order too deeply and fall into the demon, you will be slowly devoured by it.

The inner demon Lian Juan frowned slightly, and said to himself in a vexed manner, "You old man really know how to give me difficult questions."

"Why, is it difficult?" Xu Zhenqing held the inner demon's hand, interlaced their delicate fingers, and asked eagerly.

"It's not difficult. How could it be difficult? This matter is handled by this little inner demon. Just let me be the container to carry your mature thoughts. Please." The inner demon looked more beautiful when crying than when laughing. He lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasant, with his black hair covering his face. Then he gave a quick glance, his eyes full of affection, his tone earnest and full of emotion.

"I should ask you for help. How can a doctor treat a patient's relatives like this? We in Daqianjiu don't have such a tradition. Here, take this magic weapon first." Xu Zhenqing's black hair fell apart. He took off the jade belt and tied it around the inner demon's white wrist, and said encouragingly.

He bravely entered Zhao Yingkong's inner demon fantasy world. The inner demon sighed and said, "Xu Zhenqing, what's the point of holding an outdated magic weapon?"

The jade belt seemed to hear the voice of the inner demon, strangling the inner demon's white wrist,
"You're really that petty! I was just teasing you about your age and calling you old man. How old am I? Is it necessary to take it so seriously?"

"I think Nick and Musk, who have offended you, are really unlucky. You bastards don't even treat temporary workers as human beings, right? Just wait and see, I will definitely not be a Red Dragon."

On a deserted island in the East China Sea, the inner demon transformed into the appearance of a girl from the Vatican, looked around and found his target.

Zhao Yingkong looked at the inner demon indifferently, his chest heaving, a heart-wrenching pain brewing, and fragments of memories surfacing in his heart. Finally, he said in a lost voice: "No, what am I doing? Why don't you stop me?"

"Oh, God, what did she do? She killed her own relatives." The inner demon girl wore thin silk gloves, clasped her hands in front of her chest, crossed her fingers, lowered her head slightly, and looked like she was praying devoutly. There was a look of pity on her beautiful face as warm as white jade, and under her long eyelashes, her water-blue pupils were full of sadness.

The slain Zhao girl rose, tears streaming down her face. Her shaved chest stained the assassin's tights with blood. A sharp voice echoed through the heavens and earth: "How did you get into my heart?"

The inner demon, draped in a thin, white silk nun's robe inlaid with gold thread, bathed in sunlight, his aura so holy, stroked the Zhao girl's forehead. The Zhao girl smirked and said, "You are one of my kind, yet you are sympathizing with a human?"

"She's right, humans are not good people, and your body is so full of sin." The inner demon smiled sweetly, and returned to its true form with a silk skirt covering its body. The previous nun's robe covered Zhao Yingkong.

The inner demon's holy face suddenly cracked, and rows of sharp teeth as pale as hooks rapidly grew out from the scarlet flesh inside.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood turned into a demon from the abyss, and the hideous and terrifying giant mouth turned around and swallowed the girl from the Zhao family in one gulp.

"Look, this luxurious nun's robe can't cover your huge and straight breasts at all. They are almost bigger than mine. Even though you are leaning forward slightly at this moment, you still have full and proud curves." The inner demon looked at Zhao Yingkong's figure carefully and said with a playful look.

The island disappeared, and the entire environment lost its existence and began to evolve into a dream. An absurd and bizarre dream evolved before my eyes.

Zhao Yingkong regained her composure and gently asked Xu Zhenqing, "Was that my inner demon just now?"

"Yes, it is a delicious meal. But I want to raise the inner demon to this size. It will have a great impact on the light of your soul. I am afraid the master will not allow it." The inner demon's face was rosy, with an expression of incomparable happiness and satisfaction, as if he had just tasted a rich and delicious meal, and as if his desires had been fully released.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yingkong said to Xu Zhenqing softly, "Actually, if you want to eat, it's not impossible. I can just bite my teeth and go."

"Yes, I'll eat to my heart's content, and then you'll complain, and the master will just kill me. What a good plan." The inner demon had the expression of a resentful woman in the boudoir, as if to say that they were just pendants, so why was there such a big difference in status and treatment.

Xiaoyingkong mocked: "Then sister, please get out quickly. I have to concentrate on dealing with my inner demons."

"It's true. If we are not from the same family, we should not enter the same door. It's okay. I have a little indigestion. Next time you encounter this situation, don't look for me." The inner demon had a tearful face and walked away, looking back every few steps.

The inner demon came over and said viciously, "The mission is successfully completed. Please give me some gold coins."

Xu Zhenqing felt a little helpless. His inner demon was really a dramatic actor. He had even prepared the Holy Spirit of Yaochi as a body for the other party, so why would he be so interested in a few small items?

Xu Zhenqing looked very hungry. "Well, my dear Miss Xinmo, do you think Xinmo is delicious? I heard that the Xinmo set meal is very good."

"No, no, this is not possible. The inner demon is really bad. Don't believe what Ba Song said. Look at how much damage he has caused to Heipi Yurouzi. He is so angry. When will our inner demon be able to stand up?" The inner demon understood immediately that this was a joke in the cultivation chat group and quickly followed up.

Heipi Yu Rouzi represents the inner demon of the top female supporting character in the cultivation chat group. Her life span is too long, so she arranges the words of each of Song Shuhang's predecessors in the order they met.

(End of this chapter)