Ye Zhao was brought into a very exquisite room. The room was lit with incense, refreshing the heart. Xiao Si went out. After a while, a brothel madame came in with a beautiful woman behind her. Ye Zhao carefully sized up the woman and nodded in satisfaction. The woman smiled sweetly and was soul-stirring.
The brothel madame said to Ye Zhao,"This is Miss Ling 'er." Ye Zhao waved his hand, and the others tactfully walked out. Ling 'er was wearing a light orange tube top dress and a pink purple long robe. She was holding a fan embroidered with Xi Shi in her hand. Ye Zhao pulled Ling' er into his arms and Ling 'er sat on Ye Zhao's lap. Her slender hands gently stroked Ye Zhao's face, and her eyes were moving. Ye Zhao used his fingers to hold Ling' er's chin and tilted her palm-sized face. He said," You little vixen!”Then, she kissed him. Ling 'er used a fan to block Ye Zhao's mouth. She gently broke away from Ye Zhao's embrace and leaned on the table, pretending to be angry.”As he spoke, he picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a cup of wine for Ye Zhao. Ye Zhao took the cup and drank it in one gulp before throwing it away. Ling 'er's smile became even sweeter. Ye Zhao grabbed her hand and stood up. Then, Ye Zhao held Ling' er's slender waist and walked to the bed.
Ling 'er gently pulled on her outer clothes, revealing her snow-white skin. Ye Zhao pressed his hands on Ling' er's thin shoulders and gently stroked Ling 'er's slender neck from behind. However, after a while, Ye Zhao felt a little dizzy. He pressed his forehead with his hand. At this moment, Ling 'er turned her head and looked at him coldly. Ye Zhao's eyes were blurry. Ling' er's appearance was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. Ye Zhao knew that he had been hit by an illusion and wanted to stand up. Ling 'er used both hands to support Ye Zhao's face so that he could not move. Then, she leaned closer to him and gently exhaled a mouthful of white smoke. Ye Zhao completely lost his ability to resist. His head tilted and he fell on the bed. Ling 'er put on her clothes again and looked at Ye Zhao coldly. Then, she got off the bed and clapped her hands. Little Four walked in when she heard the sound.
Ye Zhao was brought to a huge cave. The cave was divided into an inner and outer room. There were a few dried corpses lying outside. Ling 'er knelt outside the cave, waiting for her master's instructions. Soon, a person flew out of the cave. That person lay on the ground, convulsing all over and spitting out black gas. After a while, his eyes turned black, and his body shrank rapidly, turning into a dried corpse.
Ling 'er lowered her head a little. Then, dust flew in front of her, and a pair of black boots appeared in front of her.
"Greetings, Demon Lord!" Ling 'er said.
The Demon Lord did not respond. Instead, he walked straight to Ye Zhao's side, grabbed Ye Zhao's shoulder, and flew back into the cave with him.
"It's none of your business. Get out!" The Demon Lord roared from within.
Ling 'er stood up and was about to leave when the Demon Lord's voice came from the inner room again." Take those trash outside away!”
"Yes, Demon Lord!" Ling 'er replied.
After everything was done, Ling 'er returned to the mountain to cultivate alone. Chant Snow Lane was not open during the day. Ling 'er usually searched for food for the Demon Lord at night and returned to her cave to cultivate during the day.
After Ling 'er finished cultivating, she was a little hungry alone. She planned to go out and find something to eat. Coincidentally, Mei Niang came to look for her and even brought her food.
Mei Niang stroked Ling 'er's long black hair and accidentally saw a dark purple scar on the back of her neck. Mei Niang said regretfully," Poor child, did the Demon Lord hit you again?”
Ling 'er stopped what she was doing and immediately turned her head to Mei Niang." I'm fine. The Demon Lord raised me. I won't blame him for anything he does to me.”
"You silly child. He only used you as a tool to seduce men, and you're still so loyal to him.”
"I have no parents. If the Demon Lord hadn't picked me up, I would have died long ago. How could I still dream of cultivating into human form?”Ling 'er said sincerely.
Mei Niang didn't say anything else and only felt her heart ache. Mei Niang's child had been killed by a human, and she had long treated Ling 'er as her own. Seeing the Demon Lord always bully Ling' er, Mei Niang felt both heartache and helplessness. It was also because of this that she always felt a trace of guilt towards Ling 'er, so she treated her very well in private.
More and more men went missing in Xiangbin City, but the government had been investigating for a long time without any leads. Because the matter was too bizarre, some people began to spread the rumor that it was a demon causing trouble. Gradually, everyone agreed with this theory, so they went to the door early in the night and blew out the lights to rest.
The matter was in a mess. Li Shuo accidentally heard the servants discussing this matter. He decided to investigate it clearly.
Li Shuo had been resting in the Lu Mansion for a few months and was planning to leave. He decided to return to the Blissful Island after this matter was resolved.
Thinking of the Blissful Island, Li Shuo couldn't help but think of Qian Xing. To her, it was only a few days, but to Li Shuo, it was three long months. The longing for Qian Xing was like a flood, mercilessly swallowing him up.
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