Si Lei Zhenjun

Inside Chu Xing's room in the City Lord's Mansion.

Chu Xing was sitting cross-legged on the bed. He had just taken a Moon Spirit Pill and was about to practice when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Xiaoyu?"

Chu Xing jumped off the bed, quickly ran to the door and opened it. The scene before him shocked him.

Outside the door, Wang Eryi had a graceful figure, and her moonlit skirt with black bird pattern and water sleeves danced lightly in the wind, as if the brightest star in the night sky had fallen into the mortal world.

The fine pleats of the skirt rippled gently with her steps, like microwaves flickering in the moonlight. The black bird pattern was lifelike, as if it was about to spread its wings and fly high, but was gently tied to this world by the soft satin skirt.

Wang Eryi lowered her head slightly, her long hair falling like a waterfall, reflecting her jade-like face, her eyebrows like willows in the distant mountains, and her eyes like an autumn pool of water.

"Sister Eryi?"

Chu Xing came back to his senses from his brief intoxication and pulled her into the house.

Wang Eryi handed a small storage bag to Chu Xing and said timidly, "My mother asked me to bring this to you."

Chu Xing's spiritual sense swept through the storage bag and found that there were 10,000 spirit stones inside.

"Ten thousand spirit stones." Chu Xing raised the storage bag in his hand and said mischievously, "My dear sister, is this your dowry?"

Wang Eryi blushed slightly, pretending to casually brush the hem of her skirt while stealing a few glances at him. "No, my mother said this is a reward given to you according to regulations. The coffin shop in Sanxi Town you discovered earlier has been found to be a branch of the Qiangui Sect."

"So that's not the case." Chu Xing acted disappointed and said, "I thought your mother was interested in me as a son-in-law and wanted to give me the dowry in advance."

Wang Eryi's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and she frowned and thought for a moment. Her small hand quietly handed over a plain white storage bag, and she turned her head away from him, whispering softly, "Good brother...dowry."

Chu Xing laughed dumbly and helped her tie the storage bag back to her waist. Then he pulled her to sit on his lap and said jokingly, "My dear sister, you are gentle and lovely, with fair skin and beautiful face. I am willing to marry into your family, so why would you need a dowry?"

Wang Eryi pursed her lips tightly, blinking her charming eyes. Her lovely feet under her slender white skirt moved slightly, and one of her delicate embroidered shoes suddenly fell to the ground. She gently lifted her slender foot clad in snow-white silk stockings and said, "Brother, the shoe fell off..."

"Brother will help you put it on later, okay?"

Chu Xing glanced at the little feet swaying gently in the air, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head and slowly approached the girl's cherry lips.

The girl's cheeks were hot, and she gently closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling.

"Humph!"

Just when Chu Xing was about to touch that soft spot, he suddenly heard an angry snort in his ears. He looked up and saw Wang Huntian staring at him with a bad look on his face.

Chu Xing's heart tightened and he quickly let go of the girl in his arms.

The girl's face flushed red. She picked up her shoes on the ground and ran out of the room like a frightened little rabbit.

"Brother-in-law, er, no, Uncle Wang, why are you here?"

Chu Xing looked at Wang Huntian, who was rolling up his sleeves, with a flattering look on his face and asked.

"Hmph, if I hadn't come, my Yi'er would have been eaten by you today. If I don't teach you a lesson today, who knows what you might do to my Yi'er in the future?" Wang Huntian said.

"Uncle, please talk it over nicely, don't use violence."

Looking at Wang Huntian walking towards him step by step, Chu Xing's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Haha, I've been annoyed with you for a long time, and today I finally got the chance."

Wang Huntian grinned and stretched out a muscular hand to grab his shoulder.

"uncle!"

Seeing his fist about to hit him, Chu Xing hurriedly said, "You don't want Sister Lan to know that you went to Yuhuang Tower, do you?"

Wang Sanyuan, you are really a good son to your father. You even told Chu Xing about this matter!

Wang Huntian only thought that it was his eldest son Wang Sanyuan who revealed this to the other party, and he was immediately furious.

The anger on his face gradually faded, and he changed his fist into a palm and patted Chu Xing's clothes, revealing a kind smile:

"My dear nephew, your uncle is just joking with you. Are you going to be angry with him?"

Seeing him stop, Chu Xing let out a breath, a smile as bright as the sun. "How could that be? Uncle usually looks so majestic and powerful, so intimidating without even getting angry. I feel a little flattered when he jokes with me."

"My dear nephew, you are being too formal. It seems that we need to get closer to each other in the future. As for the matter of Yuhuang Tower..." Wang Huntian asked tentatively.

"What is Yuhuang Tower? How come I don't know it?" Chu Xing pretended to be confused.

"Haha, good!" Wang Huntian nodded with satisfaction, paused, and then said, "Actually, I came to see my nephew this time because of something important."

Chu Xing nodded slightly and said, "Uncle, just give your instructions."

Wang Huntian pondered for a while before speaking slowly:

"You are the only one who can help my uncle with this matter. I just learned from the leader of the Sanxi Town branch of the Qiangui Sect that the Qiangui Sect will soon launch a major operation against the Huntian Immortal City.

Every five years, the Thousand Puppet Sect's branch sends outstanding disciples to the Thousand Puppet Sect headquarters. My uncle knows you have four corpse puppets, and he wants you to pretend to be a disciple of the branch and infiltrate the Thousand Puppet Sect headquarters as an undercover agent. What do you think?"

Being an undercover agent? I can never be an undercover agent in this life!

Chu Xing immediately shook his head like a rattle when he heard this: "No, uncle, I am a disciple of the immortal sect. If I am exposed, won't my bones and marrow be ripped out?"

Wang Huntian handed a talisman and a black storage bag to Chu Xing and said:

"The talisman is a Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman, which can definitely save your life if you are in danger. The 50,000 spirit stones in the storage bag are your reward. If you have any other requests, please feel free to ask."

With the protection of the chain blade, the possibility of being exposed is not great.

And even if he was exposed, with the summoning technique of the senior brother and the Thousand Mile Teleportation Talisman, he should be able to escape.

Do you want to bargain again?

Forget it, since we have the relationship between Wang Sanyuan and his sister, it’s not good to go too far. Fifty thousand spirit stones are not a small amount!

Chu Xing's eyes flickered, he calculated secretly, took the talisman and storage bag, and said seriously:

"Actually, the presence of spirit stones is not important. Since safety issues are guaranteed to a certain extent, I am willing to take a risk for my uncle."

"Okay, nephew, I knew I was right about you. This time, I owe you a favor."

Wang Huntian patted his shoulder with a look of satisfaction, and then handed Chu Xing a white jade slip, saying:

"This is the interrogation record of all the demon cultivators in the Sanxi Town branch of the Qiangui Sect. It contains the detailed situation of the Sanxi Town branch and the contact method. You can go to the Daming Temple in Luochuan City in three months. It's getting late, so my uncle will go back first. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly."

"Okay, uncle, please do as you please." Chu Xing took it casually.