I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 156 Are you blackmailing me?
"Have you noticed? Do you want me to remind you? Look at the people who support you. Tomorrow morning, they'll all have rashes. It's okay. Living on the sea, there are plenty of eczema and bedbugs. But as time goes by, more and more people will be infected with the rash, and then it will fester and form blisters. When the blisters burst... that's when Fubo Island will turn into a den of ghosts on earth."

Minggui's face turned gloomy.

When his divine sense swept across Fubo Island, he saw that countless people had rashes on their bodies.

Lu Wujiu's vicious voice continued to echo in his ears:

"It's not just Fubo Island, the Eighteen Seas are like this too! The Eighteen Seas that once protected them will completely become a den of poison on earth. I wonder where you plan to go to harvest your lifespan next?"

"Crack!"

The sharp claws that had dug into Lu Wujiu's flesh tightened another three points, almost cutting off Lu Wujiu's limbs.

"Fellow Daoist, please be careful. I only have this one clone. If you kill it, our communication channels will be cut off. By then, I don't have much time left. If I make a misjudgment and poison the Eighteen Seas, don't regret it!"

The turtle, which had condensed into a human form, had an ugly expression on its face.

"Are you blackmailing me?"

"I wouldn't dare. The Eighteen Seas are filled with experts. How could I dare to threaten you? But with so little time left, it's understandable that I would act recklessly. Don't you agree?"

"I said, ten years of life can be returned!"

"You swear first!"

"I swear on your grandmother!"

The Ming Turtle cursed loudly, staring at Lu Wujiu with his eyes, as if he was choosing a person he loved.

"Ha ha……"

Lu Wujiu smiled, feeling extremely happy.

After a while, the turtle said coldly:

"Okay, I swear, but you must also swear not to use plague or any other means to harm the people of the Eighteen Seas."

Lu Wujiu sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? If I swear an oath, and you send the masters of the Eighteen Seas to hunt me down, what should I do? Unless you add an oath not to harm me in any form!"

The Ming Turtle stared at Lu Wujiu coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, in the empty underground altar, only Lu Wujiu was left, chained to the stone wall by the turtle's claws.

Seeing this, Lu Wujiu smiled coldly and closed his eyes.

……

At the same time, Fu Li, who was practicing, suddenly heard a loud thunder in his ears.

"Master of Fuli Island, wake up! Evil cultivators have invaded Fubo Island and are spreading the plague. Hurry and investigate!"

"what?"

Fu Li suddenly opened his eyes, his face was confused at first, and it took him a while to react. He quickly replied "Yes" and then dispatched his troops.

Before long, the huge Fubo Island was in an uproar. Countless monks knocked on doors from house to house. When they saw the rashes on the people's bodies, their faces changed drastically.

Fortunately, almost everyone on Fubo Island has some cultivation skills.

Not too panicky though.

Everyone hurriedly practiced their skills to try to eliminate the plague. However, most of the islanders had too low a cultivation level and were unable to eliminate the plague spread by the top three poison cultivators.

On the contrary, because of their cultivation, they can clearly feel the power of erosion, which gradually makes people's hearts unbalanced.

Fortunately, when it was dawn, monks from other sea areas arrived and used their great magical powers to heal the people.

Thanks to the tireless efforts of these monks, the plague on Fubo Island was quickly brought under control.

However, before one wave of troubles is over, another wave of troubles arises!
The plague on Fubo Island had just been brought under control, but another plague broke out on the nearby Qixia Island.

The difference was that this time the plague was more severe, almost skipping the rash stage and entering the herpes stage, causing panic on Qixia Island. There were not many monks who were good at exorcism.

The monks who had just healed Fu Bo Island had to rush to Qixia Island.

The two islands were in chaos.

However, the other sixteen sea areas also became nervous. Countless experts patrolled the islands, scanning back and forth with their spiritual thoughts, looking for suspicious people.

For a time, many people from all walks of life were arrested, but the murderer was still not caught.

Two days later, in the underground altar of Fubo Island, the phantom body of the Ming Turtle appeared again from the turtle claws that were holding Lu Wujiu's clone.

He stared at Lu Wujiu intently and said after a while:
"The matter of your life span is purely a misunderstanding. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve an embarrassment than to create one. How about this? I guarantee with my integrity that I will lift your curse and not only return your life span, but also give you a hundred years of life. How do you think?"

Lu Wujiu sighed, "The more you say this, the more afraid I am! A hundred years of life is too much to handle. I'm afraid if I take it, I'll die there."

Seeing this, Minggui said in a deep voice, "I am trapped on Fubo Island, and you, Daoist, have reached the third level of cultivation. Why are you so cautious?"

Lu Wujiu was too lazy to say anything and just closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the turtle was furious. He felt like he was looking for a needle in a haystack—he had no idea where to start. He couldn't help but yelled:
"Lu Wujiu, do you really think I don't know who you are? You're a guest official at Laolu Temple and the head of the Liangyi Sect. Half a month ago, you achieved a top three position through a plague ritual. You're very well-known in the Nine Paths. If they knew you were planning to poison the people of the Eighteen Seas, I wonder what they would think of you?"

Lu Wujiu opened his eyes and said calmly:

"I cultivate for longevity! As for fame, it's to reduce obstacles on the path of cultivation and torment my heart. But if there's no future, what's the point of fame?"

Minggui had a grim expression on his face. Thinking of the urging of his other seventeen brothers and sisters, he could only give in and say:

"Okay, I can swear, but you must also swear not to spread the plague again."

"Why didn't you just swear earlier? Why did you take so long?"

"Now that things have come to this, why bother with words?"

"By the way, a hundred years of lifespan must be exchanged for a different condition."

"What did you say?"

"Why do you want to go back on your word, fellow Daoist?!"

"you--"

The turtle took a deep breath and asked, "What do you want?"

"Water Spirit."

"Fellow Daoist, everything should be stopped while it is going well, so that we can meet again in the future."

"When you stole my lifespan, why didn't you think about meeting me in the future?" Lu Wujiu sneered and provoked, "The water-based essence of Fubo Island is richer than that of the blessed land. You wouldn't be so reluctant to part with even a single water-based essence, would you?"

"Although I control the power of water, I've used it for thousands of years to fight against fire spirits. How could I possibly nurture a water spirit?" The sea turtle said impatiently, "Forget it! I don't have a water spirit, but I do have a fire spirit, nurtured by a fire spirit. It's of a very high rank. Take it or leave it. No more bargaining."

Lu Wujiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

The turtle secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

During the spread of the plague, it had a huge impact on the eighteen sea areas.

You know, although the East China Sea is divided into eighteen sea areas, there are more than eighteen inhabited islands. Even if they can fight the plague in time, the people will inevitably leave after such repeated disturbances.

This is something they cannot tolerate or accept.

Otherwise, why would the Ming Turtle surrender?
After both parties finalized the details of the transaction and the content of the oath, they swore at the same time.

After the oath was finished, the Abyss Turtle put Lu Wujiu down and turned around, saying, "The Fire Spirit is in the underwater volcano. Follow me!"

(End of this chapter)