Uncle Shi is always fine

Chapter 55

Jiang Yueling stood in front of the entrance to the Demon Realm. The black barrier divided the Demon Realm and the Realm of Comprehension into two.

Here, he has not been here for more than 100 years, and even a hundred years ago, the number of times he has been here is only a handful.But everything that happened here is like engraved in the brain, and it will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

The barrier suddenly opened, and Qu Wusheng's voice came out from inside: "How long are you going to stand? You are a new wife, are you afraid of seeing your in-laws?"

Disrespectful tone of voice, disrespectful remarks.

When Jiang Yueling heard the long-lost voice, he suddenly became louder.

After crossing the barrier, the black barrier behind him slowly closed, swallowing him into the dark world.

When Jiang Yueling walked into the demon world, someone had already been waiting for him at the entrance of the enchantment, and took him to the main hall where Qu Wusheng was.

There is no temple.

Qu Wusheng was in the upper seat, staring down at Jiang Yueling, focusing his eyes on a little cinnabar on his forehead, and said, "After a hundred years, you are much more pleasing to the eye."

Ren Wuyan who was standing beside him couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Qu Wusheng glanced at him and said: "Generally, you don't roll your eyes less, the more you roll, the uglier you are."

Ren Wuyan didn't know why he saw him, and thought that the man's attention was on Jiang Yueling, so he said indifferently, "The left and right are not good-looking, it doesn't matter how ugly they are."

Qu Wusheng said: "You're fine, I don't feel well."

"I'm going to change my appearance now, my subordinates. Whatever the devil wants to see, I will change my appearance." She cupped her fists, as if she was about to leave.

Qu Wusheng paused, as if he was seriously thinking about what would be better for Ren Wuyan to become Yicheng.

He remained silent, sometimes frowning and sometimes stretching his brows. After a battle between heaven and man, he waved his hands and said, "Forget it, everything is ugly. Let's do it now, at least I'm used to it."

If someone who is not familiar with Qu Wusheng heard it, he would be surprised by this conversation.

Jiang Yueling was not expensive, and Qu Wusheng's requirements for appearance were the same as a hundred years ago, with excessive obstinacy.

In the past, Qu Wusheng could kill people just because they were not good-looking.I don't know how many people in the entire comprehension world died under his hands because of this reason.

He once went to a sect, and someone in that sect held a sword and pointed at him and accused him: "How can you be so cruel and treat human life like nothing?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Qu Wusheng's lips: "He is so ugly, seeing him affects my mood." His gaze turned to that person, "I suddenly realized..."

His tone paused, and the man couldn't help becoming nervous, and the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably: "What did you find?"

"You look very ugly."

After speaking, a black light flashed, and the head on the man's neck rolled to the ground, rolling far away, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and he didn't realize that he was dead at all.

Qu silently lowered his eyes, pinched his cuffs and straightened them, and sighed: "How can such an ugly person survive until now?"

Everyone in that sect was too frightened to speak, only the head stood up and angrily scolded: "He has no grievances with you, why do you want to kill him?"

With a raised gaze, Qu Wusheng laughed and said, "He's so ugly to me. I'll kill him, help him reincarnate as soon as possible, and change into a good skin. I'm helping him."

"Heretics!" The sect leader couldn't bear the loss of his beloved disciple, and vowed to avenge him.

The ten evil swords came out, and the sect master died under Qu Wusheng's hands within less than ten moves.

"It's boring, it's not fun." Qu Wusheng won easily, his eyes swept over everyone in the sect, and in the end he only picked out one person, and asked Ren Wuyan to bring him in front of him.

Qu Wusheng looked at him with interest, and after a few times, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "Yes, you look good, so you don't have to die."

Hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief, followed by Qu Wusheng and said: "The left ear doesn't look good." The man's heart trembled, and Qu Wusheng said lightly, "Cut it off."

Before that person had time to resist, Ren Wuyan had already grabbed his ear, and only heard the tearing sound of * separation in the air.

The part that was connected to the body just now is now discarded at his feet.The speed is so fast that people don't feel pain.

The man froze for a moment, until the pain climbed up his body, and then let out a heart-piercing scream, covered the place where his ears were missing, and rolled on the ground.

Qu Wusheng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said lightly: "Is it so painful without the unsightly places? Since living is so painful to you, then you should die."

Without even looking at the person behind him, Qu Wusheng turned around and ordered without looking back: "There is no one in this sect who can catch my eye, kill them all. Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Ren Wuyan said: "Go and eat when you are hungry."

"No." Qu Wusheng said unhappy, "It's boring to eat alone, I'll wait for you."

If he hadn't experienced what happened just now, when he heard this, he would have thought it was a child from some family, so capricious.

A hundred years later, Qu Wusheng came back from the dead, nothing changed.

Jiang Yueling raised his eyes, brought back the topic of wandering, and said why he came here: "I want an antidote."

Qu Wusheng laughed and said: "Wuyan, you are not good, and you poisoned again?"

Ren Wuyan said with a cold face: "What Wu Meng did has nothing to do with me."

Qu silently shook his head and said: "Didn't he use your poison? It's your responsibility, don't ignore it."

Ren Wuyan was too lazy to talk to him, and immediately admitted his mistake: "This subordinate knows his mistake, so give him the antidote."

"Wait a minute!" Qu Wusheng called him, and shifted his gaze to Jiang Yueling, "I heard that the poisoned person is your Taoist companion?"

Jiang Yueling simply said, "Yes."

Qu Wusheng asked with interest: "I didn't expect that, tsk tsk, what do you look like?"

Jiang Yueling said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Worthy, there's nothing to say about it." Qu Wusheng took a long breath, "You return my things to me first, and then Wuyan will give you the antidote."

What the hell is it?

Jiang Yueling was still puzzled and asked, "What?"

Qu Wusheng didn't want to believe it, and asked again: "You really don't remember?"

Jiang Yueling said, "I don't remember."

Qu Wusheng immediately made a heartbroken look, covered his chest, shook his head and said: "When you caught a glimpse, you stabbed me with a sword, and I gave you a gift as a token of love. You, don't you remember it at all? "

Before Jiang Yueling could speak, Ren Wuyan couldn't bear to watch, and said coldly, "Boring."

The haze on his face was swept away, Qu Wusheng looked at Ren Wuyan with a smile and said, "You are so boring? Can you let me play for a while?"

Ren Wuyan said indifferently: "No, I'm going to vomit."

Qu Wusheng sighed again and again, waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, don't mention the old things. Jiang Yueling, don't you want the antidote? The antidote for the devil is not just given."

Jiang Yueling said calmly, "How can you give it to me?"

Qu Wusheng tilted his head, put his left hand on the armrest of the luxurious chair, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a frivolous tone: "I heard that the Zizhushan School's swordsmanship is beautiful, why don't you do it for Wuyanwu?"

Ren Wuyan snorted coldly: "I'm not interested."

Qu Wusheng yelled: "Wuyan, after so many years, will you still learn to be considerate of me?"

Ren Wuyan turned a deaf ear to it: "If the devil wants to see it, just say it, don't pretend to be a subordinate, the subordinate has no interest in him."

"It's as if I'm interested in him." Qu Wusheng said casually, then corrected himself, "No, I'm really interested in him." He raised his chin at Jiang Yueling, "Okay, you, Wu Show me."

If it weren't for the familiarity of Qu Wusheng's speaking style, most people would have been so angry that they vomited blood.

Jiang Yueling went in his left ear and out his right ear, staring at the person directly above him and said, "Will you give me the antidote after dancing?"

Qu laughed silently: "Wu Guo, return my things to me, and I can give you the antidote."

"Okay." The shadow sword was unsheathed, and Jiang Yueling was about to dance the sword.

Qu Wusheng asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?"

Jiang Yueling smiled and said, "The devil always keeps his word."

Qu Wusheng nodded in satisfaction: "As expected of a person who can study lifelessness by self-study, you know me very well. Dance, it's just an antidote, it's not worth cheating on you."

"Wait!"

Jiang Yueling was about to dance with his sword, when suddenly, someone called to stop.

Qu Wusheng and Jiang Yueling looked at the speaker in unison.

Qu Wusheng smiled slightly, looked at Ren Wuyan and said, "What? Do you have an opinion?"

"Subordinates dare not." Ren Wuyan changed his tone and said, "But since the antidote belongs to my subordinates, if Jiang Yueling wants to ask for it, he must promise me one condition."

Jiang Yueling asked, "What conditions?"

Ren Wuyan said: "Let me beat you up, don't fight back."

Thinking it was something, Jiang Yueling smiled and said, "Yes."

Qu Wusheng felt very funny, and kept looking at Ren Wuyan as if his eyes were on Ren Wuyan.

Ren Wuyan gave him a sideways glance, and reminded him kindly: "If the devil doesn't look down, Jiang Yueling will finish dancing."

Qu Wusheng smiled, turned around and said, "If you care about him so much, maybe you've fallen in love with him?"

Ren Wuyan sneered and said: "If you are blind, you won't fall in love with him."

Qu Wusheng nodded in satisfaction, stopped talking, and concentrated on watching Wujian.

The swordsmanship of the Zizhu Mountain School is superb, and the dance is extraordinarily graceful, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

After the dance, Qu silently clapped his hands and praised: "Very good."

Jiang Yueling put away the shadow sword and said, "I've already done the first thing, please tell the devil what I want to give you back."

Qu silently beckoned and said, "Come up, I'll tell you."

Jiang Yueling frowned.

Qu Wusheng said: "What? Are you scared?"

Jiang Yueling wasn't afraid, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Qu Wusheng's gourd.It was just that he kept saying that he took his things, but he never heard him mention what this thing was.

Stepping up the long steps step by step, Jiang Yueling came to Qu Wusheng.

Qu Wusheng took out a dagger from his sleeve and threw it to him, "My things are in your body, you can take them yourself."

Jiang Yueling looked at him in astonishment: "How is that possible!"

"You don't believe me?" Qu Wusheng smiled, "I'll give you three chances, and you stab it yourself. If you stab it in the wrong place after three stabs, and don't let the thing come out, I can only do it myself. At that time, you have If there is no life to go back, I can't guarantee it."

Jiang Yueling picked up the dagger, thought for a moment, and inserted it directly into his chest.In the same position, Qu Wusheng also had a wound on his body.

Qu Wusheng applauded him, clapped his hands and said: "Okay! Back then, your knife ruined my life. Unfortunately, that thing is not here."