Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 43 Hero Saves the Beauty: Feng Sishui

Li Wushou looked into the sedan chair again.
The figure that had been pressed down by the wealthy man slowly sat up.

Her face was gentle and charming, with a pitiful air that made one feel tenderness and pity.

The blood at the corner of her mouth, combined with her delicate features, created an eerie beauty.

This woman is indeed extremely beautiful, almost as beautiful as Tiger Girl, but the two have very different styles.

This difference is not only in personality, but also in appearance.

Starting from her chest, the woman's body was covered with reddish-brown fleshy buds, each about two to three inches long, writhing wildly. At the tips of these buds were two rows of fine, sharp teeth.

A few sharp teeth still had scarlet flesh clinging to them, clearly indicating that the wealthy man had been eaten dry by these fleshy buds.

The woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, picked up the lotus skirt from the sedan chair, put it on, and slowly stepped out of the sedan chair. The sedan chair bearers waiting beside her were mesmerized and could not control themselves.

Li Wushou returned to the bridge and, looking at the wary Lin You, gestured to the movement in the mist.

"Be careful, there's something inside called Hashihime. Do you know what that is?"

Lin You was also a little confused upon hearing this, and for a moment he couldn't find any information about Qiao Ji, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Li Wushou was not disappointed, and reminded Lin You, "Be careful!"

Then he turned and walked into the mist.

In the mist, Qiao Ji, who had just stepped out of the sedan chair, had two fleshy buds emerge from her lotus skirt, much longer than before. After some selection, she suddenly pulled a sedan chair bearer over and pressed him against her body.

Just then, a figure suddenly burst out from the mist!
Feng Sishui, holding a talisman, pointed at Qiao Ji and shouted, "Stop!"

Li Wushou, who was about to make a move, was taken aback. Was Feng Sishui really that brave?
Then Feng Sishui shouted again, "Let go of that girl!"

Li Wushou was speechless for a moment. The fog on the bridge was very thick, and it was difficult to see clearly even at a distance of one or two meters! Feng Sishui was feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable because of his behavior just now.

After picking up the talisman, I finally calmed down a bit!
Following Lin You's example, he became fully alert. At that moment, he suddenly saw a sedan chair bearer rushing towards the delicate beauty. He could no longer suppress his emotions and burst out instantly!

If you can't beat evil spirits, can't you beat the laborers who carry sedan chairs?
Looking again, I realized that these sedan chair bearers were far too audacious. Their master had been beaten unconscious, and they had stripped him naked and thrown him on the ground. Under the bright moonlight, they dared to commit indecent acts against their master's concubines.
Is there no law anymore? Grandpa Feng is determined to handle this.

"You audacious madman, why don't you let go?"

Feng Sishui shouted a question, then strode forward to help the fallen tycoon up, but when he touched him, he felt something was wrong.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Huh? So light?"

Looking down, Feng Sishui gasped in shock. The wealthy man's chest was completely sunken, the flesh inside had been devoured, and now only an empty shell remained.

"Hi~!"

Feng Sishui's courage waned slightly, and his legs felt weak. But in his mind, the wealthy man must have been eaten by that strange child. Although he was afraid, the monster had already been driven away by the High Priest!
So, forcing himself to stay calm, he walked up to the sedan chair, grabbed the sedan bearer's shoulder, and pulled him backward.

"Are you okay, miss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound around him, and the other sedan bearers all gathered around, their dozen or so white eyes staring intently at Feng Sishui.

A chill ran straight to his bones, and only then did Feng Sishui realize that something was wrong!

He silently recited the incantation, and the talisman in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire. A burst of Yin energy suddenly erupted, causing the sedan chair bearers who had surrounded him to pause in their tracks.

Feng Sishui stared warily at the sedan bearers, reaching out to pull them back while comforting them.

"Girl, don't worry, there's a high priest from our City God Temple ahead. I'll lead you out of here!" Suddenly, Feng Sishui was pulled back and felt something slippery in her hand, like she was holding an eel. Feeling a bit disgusted, Feng Sishui glanced back!
"Ah~!"

His legs buckled and Feng Sishui instantly collapsed to the ground.

Pointing his right finger at the woman in front of him, whose tentacles were spreading out in all directions, he stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Y-you...help me!"

The thick fog around him, fluctuating with Feng Sishui's emotions, tried to seep into his eyes, but failed because of the talisman burning in his hand!
Feng Sishui's heroic rescue of the damsel in distress was executed flawlessly!

Li Wushou was standing four or five meters behind him and could see very clearly. This time, Feng Sishui used the talisman quite smoothly. It seems that a beautiful woman can indeed stimulate a man's potential!

Seeing that the sedan chair bearers had surrounded Feng Sishui, and the talisman in Feng Sishui's hand was burning rapidly, Li Wushou stomped his foot in frustration.

A surge of yin energy swept out, and the stunned sedan bearers collectively shivered, then collapsed onto Feng Sishui's body.

The talisman in his hand was extinguished, and Feng Sishui cried out in despair.

"Ah! Help! Li Wushou, come save me!"

As Li Wushou passed by, he kicked Feng Sishui's exposed thigh twice!
"Stop yelling! Be quiet for a while!"

Upon hearing Li Wushou's voice, Feng Sishui was overjoyed, and his voice choked with emotion.

"Li Wushou, uh... High Priest, that woman is an evil spirit, be careful!"

"You're actually quite nice~"

Li Wushou said something somewhat speechlessly, then looked at Qiao Ji next to the sedan chair. Her tentacles had somehow retracted into her lotus skirt.

Her face showed a timid expression as she looked at Li Wushou, making her already delicate features even more pitiful.

Without its bizarre, unruly appearance with its tentacles, it truly makes one want to cherish it.

Li Wushou immediately thought of the Yin Kui, the long-tongued ghost woman, kept by the High Priest Xiao Panshan. This Qiao Ji was much better looking than the long-tongued ghost woman.

If the person who was impaled on the horse that day was Qiao Ji, then Li Wushou would definitely not have resisted riding the horse as much as last time!
For some inexplicable reason, Li Wushou asked Qiao Ji:

"Would you be willing to become my shadow puppet?"

Princess Qiao still looked timid, her lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to agree, but also as if she had some reservations! Caught between two options, she looked even more pitiful!

Li Wushou strode forward and arrived in front of Qiao Ji.

He gazed at Hashihime's face with an expression full of admiration.

After hesitating for a long time, as if she had finally made a decision, Qiao Ji bowed to Li Wushou and slowly said:

"This humble servant is Princess Qiao."

The voice was quite solemn, and the words were spoken very slowly. In the instant the body bent over, elongated tentacles silently emerged, the reddish-brown tentacles exhaling mist. Soon the two merged into one, revealing fine, sharp teeth, and bit towards Li Wushou!
"willing"

A dark shadow flashed in the mist, and the bridge princess who had just been standing there with her head held high disappeared.

The mist on the bridge slowly dissipated, and the moonlight shone on Li Wushou.

The shadow behind him stretched long, struggling and twisting in the moonlight.

Li Wushou sighed softly, "This pitiful act is far worse than that of an old beggar!"

(End of this chapter)