Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 5 Escape
The Weaver Girl came to her senses and slapped Lin Yao's chest without hesitation.

However, there was no blood as imagined.

She seemed to be caressing her husband's chest.

Lin Yao grabbed her hand, turned over and pressed it under him.

All the fatigue and weakness were swept away at this moment. At this moment, he was the real owner of this house.

"When did you realize that this was the Fate-Weaving Illusionary World I created?"

The Weaver Girl frowned slightly, but she didn't feel repulsed by Lin Yao's pressure on her.

On the contrary, she was very interested in the handsome man in front of her.

Lin Yao stood up and picked up the Weaver Girl.

She was as light as a feather in my arms, yet very quiet.

"At first, I thought the embroiderer was abnormal. When she faced the door, she didn't give me a feeling of fear, but rather an irrepressible excitement. This is not normal for a personal maid. Secondly, after I got the marriage certificate and pawn ticket, you were not anxious at all, as if everything was under your control. Finally."

Lin Yao chuckled and pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"You seemed to have prepared everything long ago, handing me your destiny and planting a curse in my heart, leaving me with no way out. This was so that I could fight with the Cowherd and finally return the marriage certificate to you, ending this farce on our wedding night. So I guessed that all this was your destiny."

He placed the Weaver Girl on the wedding bed and sat beside it himself.

"The rules of the Rebirth Inn state that you cannot lie, and more importantly, you cannot break your promise. What I will do is to make some subtle changes according to your destiny and turn your illusion into my stage."

As the Weaver Girl listened to his words, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

To others, the two looked like a newlywed couple.

The Weaver Girl half leaned against the bed curtain, and gently lifted Lin Yao's chin with her fingers. She looked carefully at the man in front of her, trying to find a flaw in his eyes.

But she failed.

The feeling Lin Yao gave her was full of desire for herself.

But this happened to be the most fatal point.

What she saw was a calm person like Lin Yao releasing his inner desires without reservation, thus degenerating and becoming one of her collections.

Lin Yao was well aware of this, so he no longer restrained himself and made the Weaver Girl think that she had lost her mind. He guided the Weaver Girl with his own desires and weaved his own illusion of destiny.

"You've staked your life on this, breaking through with desire, and overturning my world. Lin Yao, you truly are a special man. But who are you thinking of in your heart right now, the desire in your eyes?"

Thinking of someone?

Lin Yao himself didn't have the answer.

The Weaver Girl has been making arrangements here for a hundred years. He wants to break the impasse by weaving his destiny in a hurry, but this is a dead end.

I believe that before him, many grooms had obtained the destiny weaving.

Perhaps Lin Yao’s choice is different from theirs.

The Weaver Girl guides them step by step to the deepest despair in hope.

But the solution to this game was told to everyone at the very beginning.

He is the groom and the Weaver Girl is the bride.

That's it.

Lin Yao took out the marriage certificate, which was stained with a lot of his blood.

In ancient times, people paid attention to the three books and six engagements when getting married, and the most important of them was the marriage certificate.

If you only have the wedding ceremony, the entire wedding ceremony is not considered complete.

Coincidentally, the blood that Lin Yao spat out stained the marriage certificate.

The ceremony is complete, and the situation is resolved.

He handed the marriage certificate to the Weaver Girl.

Her hand trembled a little as she took the marriage certificate. She lingered on it for a long time before returning it to Lin Yao.

"Never mind. You were just trying to untie this situation. But now you are my husband. I wonder when you will have your wedding night?"

The Weaver Girl smiled sweetly, and as she spoke, her arms were already around Lin Yao's neck.

A gentle kiss of red lips and a slow peck of lilac.

In order to break the impasse, Lin Yao used Zhiming to mobilize the desires in his heart.

Coupled with the actions of the Weaver Girl, he really couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart.

Feeling Lin Yao's increasingly heavy breathing, Zhinu moved closer.

Her pearly teeth bit his earlobe.

"My dear husband, are you disgusted by my unwillingness to spend the wedding night with you?"

As she spoke, the already messy wedding dress of the Weaver Girl slipped down a little, and her exquisite body was almost exposed to Lin Yao's eyes.

Desire came like a tide.

"No."

Lin Yao bit the tip of his tongue, and the stinging sensation made his mind, which was about to be swallowed by desire, sober up a lot.

The law of the Weaver Girl is to make the abstinent degenerate and the sober sink. If he were in the bridal chamber, he would probably become part of the Weaver Girl's collection in the next moment.

But the most terrible thing is.

Lin Yao’s own rule is to become the husband of the Weaver Girl.

Although they have already signed the marriage certificate, he would still have a headache if the Weaver Girl insisted on spending the bridal chamber.

Just as Lin Yao was thinking about how to get rid of it.

There was a snap.

The yellow cowhide fell to the ground.

The Weaver Girl's figure suddenly stopped, and Lin Yao took the opportunity to get off the wedding bed and calm the restlessness in his heart.

He bent down to pick up the yellow cowhide, but his palm was stepped on.

Lin Yao looked up and saw that Zhinu had sat down on the bed again without him noticing. She looked down at him with cold eyes and unquestionable majesty.

Perhaps this is what the goddess originally looked like.

Lin Yao pulled his hand out with force and rubbed the back of his hand which was a little painful.

"There's a cowshed in this house. The animal you mentioned might be locked inside. After it died, I got this roll of yellow cowhide."

He had no intention of concealing his origins, fearing that he would anger this goddess who had lived for who knows how many years.

Even if the other party only regained part of the power.

If I rely solely on this field of laws, I'm afraid I won't get any good results.

However, he did not explain the function of the yellow cowhide.

"It really is that beast."

Zhinu snorted coldly and continued speaking.

"I advise you not to be bewitched by that beast and become the next cowherd, otherwise I won't mind killing you."

Lin Yao frowned. He guessed that this thing was left by the old ox in the original story.

However, even in the very beginning of the story, the identity of this old cow was not mentioned.

He immediately asked, "Madam, do you know the identity of this old cow?"

When Zhinu heard Lin Yao calling her "wife", she was slightly stunned, but thinking that they had already been married, it was not an exaggeration to call her "wife".

He was cautious, but that was a good thing, so that he wouldn't die too early after getting out.

"Speaking of which, this beast was originally a human, but he took the path of an animal. He had to experience the suffering of the six animals to become an immortal. This beast came to this small mountain village to escape. It happened that I was visiting the mortal world that day, and this beast bewitched the cowherd and took advantage of the opportunity to imprison me."

Having said that, the Weaver Girl regained her pitiful appearance and reached out to grab Lin Yao's arm.

"My dear husband, please do not misunderstand me. Those two descendants are puppets made from my blood. They imprisoned me for decades just for the illusory hope of becoming an immortal. But all this was just a trap set by that beast. Fortunately, it was greedy and released me on the day of the sacrifice. It thought I would escape and it could take over Niulang's body.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhinu's mouth.

"But it didn't expect that I would go to the Inn of the Rebirth, and even if I became this half-human, half-ghost, I would still take revenge on them all! But fortunately, a hundred years later, I met a man like my husband."

As the Weaver Girl spoke, she pulled Lin Yao towards the wedding bed.

"How do we leave here?"

This time, Lin Yao did not hesitate at all and directly pulled his arm out of Zhinu's arms.

The latter was not angry either. Lin Yao's departure was only a matter of time.

"It would be good if this rule is disbanded, but after you get out, come with me to the Rebirth Inn."

"Where is that?"

Lin Yao remembered that the pawn ticket was also signed by Wangsheng Inn.

He was somewhat interested in this place, after all, it could help a goddess recover some of her divine power.

Such magical powers are truly unfathomable.

"Only those who wander between life and death and refuse to reincarnate after death can enter the Inn of the Afterlife. Those who enter must express their wishes and pay a corresponding price. Didn't my husband see my state?"

Lin Yao's mind moved slightly, and the laws around him gradually dissipated.

"It can be used as a ticket."

"That is only the price of regaining my divine power, but the price I need to maintain it is my body. After I regain it this time, I can spend the wedding night with my husband."

The Weaver Girl chuckled, and her wedding dress returned to normal.

Lin Yao didn't care about what she said. The relationship between the two was only maintained by the marriage contract, and they were just exploiting each other.

"In that case, why don't you return to heaven?"

"Heaven?"

The Weaver Girl chuckled, stood up and walked to the door of the bridal chamber, and spoke as she pushed the door open.

"My husband, you may be one of the few mortals in this world."

(End of this chapter)