Rong Shang was right. The reason why these people could get along well with him was only because they were afraid of his divine power.
The same is true for Yu Zhengzheng.
She was very self-aware. She couldn't beat him, let alone hurt him, but he could kill her as easily as crushing an ant.
So in order to survive, she had no choice but to submit to him and try to please him carefully.
But if his divine power disappeared, he would be the same as her, and she would no longer need to respect or fear him.
Although he has no divine power, she still cannot defeat him, but Immortal Lord Heng Wu can, and so can Xiao Yuqing.
In the six realms, there are countless people who have been harmed by the Ghost King. Who wouldn't want to get rid of him as soon as possible
If he died, the chain on her foot that belonged to him would become ineffective, and she would no longer have to worry about being hunted down because of him.
If he died, after escaping the formation, she could go to the Seventh Prince of the South China Sea to ask for the antidote.
If he died, she would no longer be forced to return to Xushan. She could live wherever she wanted, without any constraints or shackles.
Everything was solved, and she no longer had to worry all day, fearing that her life would be over.
Yu Zhengzheng looked at him. His expression looked indifferent, as if he had already anticipated what she was going to do next.
But what can he do even if he knows
When he made enemies as he pleased, he should have expected that one day he would be trapped in his own web.
She opened her cherry lips slightly, and a cold smile appeared on her lips: "He..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice stopped.
She lowered her eyes and inadvertently caught a glimpse of his bloody feet.
He asked her if she was afraid of pain.
She thought he was just asking casually, but she never thought that he would carry her across the river just because she was afraid of pain.
In the eyes of the world, the Ghost King is cold, merciless, murderous, cruel, and unkind. Not long ago, she also saw him as such.
But now, he seems to have changed.
It was he who helped her relieve the pain when the poison in her body took effect.
She begged him to kiss her in the woods, and she begged him to marry Shanshui to Immortal Lord Hengwu, and he agreed to her requests without exception.
Even when he woke the Queen, he knew what questions she might ask, but he chose to let her ask them.
He still seemed to be the cold-blooded and ruthless Ghost King, but something seemed to have changed.
Immortal Heng Wu looked at her in confusion, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "What's wrong with him?"
Yu Zhengzheng lowered her head and continued what she was doing: "His legs are whiter than yours."
Immortal Hengwu: “…”
Rong subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were stunned.
She didn’t tell Immortal Lord Hengwu
Why didn't she say it
He opened his lips slightly: "You..."
Yu Zhengzheng interrupted him: "Don't do this again next time. I just said casually that I wanted to be hugged. Why did you take it seriously?"
Rong Shang was silent for a long while before he slowly responded, "Yeah."
She muttered a few more words, sometimes complaining that he didn't straighten his legs, sometimes saying that his bones were too hard. Her eyes were full of reluctance, as if she was forced to apply the medicine.
But she did not stop applying the ointment. Her soft fingertips gently and softly spread the ointment, for fear of hurting him by using too much force.
He looked at her absentmindedly, with a faint sense of satisfaction flowing through his heart.
Her hands were very warm, a warmth he had never felt before.
Immortal Heng Wu glanced at the two of them and said, "You nag like an old woman, it's a pity you can stand it."
This sounded sour. Yu Zhengzheng rolled her eyes and ignored him.
Isn't it just that Shanshui didn't help him apply the medicine? Is it necessary to be so sour
Instead, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she rarely refuted him: "It is a bit nagging."
When Yu Zhengzheng heard this, she pressed her fingers on his leg with a little more force: "How am I nagging?"
His leg suddenly hurt, and he frowned slightly, taking a breath of cool air: "I mean, the Immortal Lord is too noisy, disturbing the peace like a green bean fly."
Immortal Hengwu: “…” You are the green bean fly, your whole family is green bean flies!
The curse words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back. He sneered and said, "A man who is afraid of women is not a real man. If Shanshui were here, what I say would be the truth, and she wouldn't dare to refute me."
His bamboo walking stick was bitten by piranhas. Shanshui was afraid that he would have difficulty walking, so he ran to the side to find some wood to make him a walking stick.
Since Shanshui is not around, he might as well vent his anger and teach Rong Shang what a real man is.
Yu Zhengzheng glanced at him and waved behind him: "Shanshui, did you hear everything?"
Immortal Hengwu's body suddenly froze. He turned his head and explained in a panic, "Shanshui, that's not what I meant. From now on, whatever you say is what I will listen to..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the empty grass behind him.
There was no mountains or rivers at all. It was obvious that Yu Zhengzheng was just trying to scare him.
Heng Wu Xianjun took a breath, and after a while he uttered four words: "Birds of a feather."
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." It turns out that Yu Zhengzheng is just like Rong Shang, neither of them is a good person. She actually used such despicable means to deceive his feelings.
He really didn't want to be on the same grass with them, so he dragged his bitten feet and limped away from the two of them.
As soon as Heng Wu Xianjun left, Rong Shang couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell him?"
Yu Zhengzheng didn't say anything. She tore off two clean linings from his undergarment and bandaged the wound on his leg with a focused look.
After her fingers flexibly wrapped the lining and tied a bow at the end, she slowly raised her head and smiled faintly: "Do you really want me to tell him?"
Rong Shang was silent.
Of course he didn't want this matter to leak out, but in his eyes, only the dead could keep secrets.
He didn't understand why she didn't expose him.
It was obvious that if she told this to Immortal Lord Hengwu, she would gain endless benefits.
Yu Zhengzheng put away the medicine bottle. Seeing that he was still in a daze, she sighed and asked inexplicably, "Why did you carry me across the river?"
Rong Shang didn't think for too long: "No reason."
Yu Zhengzheng nodded and repeated his words: "Yes, there is no reason."
Just like he suddenly carried her across the river, she suddenly didn't want to talk anymore. There was no need for so many reasons.
It seems that he understands, but also that he doesn't.
He looked at her fair cheek, slowly stretched out his bony fingers, and placed his fingertips on her lips.
Her lips were warm and had a deep red color, which made her skin look white.
Yu Zhengzheng's fair ears suddenly turned red. She wanted to push his fingers away, but his slightly cold palm held her hand.
There were some thin calluses on his fingertips, which rubbed her palms so hard that they turned a faint pink.
She turned her head away with an unnatural look: "Don't make a fuss, Immortal Hengwu didn't go far."
He did not let go of her hand, but held her tighter: "Do you still like Rong Shang?"
If she still had feelings for him, he didn't want to deceive her again.
Wearing a human skin mask all day long, he almost forgot what he originally looked like.
Hearing this name, Yu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment.
She always heard people calling him "Big Brother", but very few people called him by his name. For a moment, she really couldn't react to who this person was.
Do you still like Big Brother
Maybe there is a little bit. After all, I have loved him for seven years. How can I give him up all at once
However, this little bit of love was insignificant. Whenever someone mentioned his name now, she only felt dazed and no longer had the same heart-pounding feeling she had at the beginning.
Yu Zhengzheng didn't think about it. She said directly: "I don't like it."
His eyes dimmed slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "Do you hate him?"
Yu Zhengzheng answered truthfully: "I don't hate it."
She wanted to cut the senior brother into pieces. If she just interpreted it as "hateful", it would be too superficial.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and added, "I want to peel off his skin and hang him on the gate of Penglai Mountain in the sun for three days and three nights!"
On: "…"
Yu Zhengzheng's expression was slightly excited: "Why are you asking this? Are you willing to help me peel his skin?"
Rong Shang let go of his hand, turned his head away calmly, and coughed twice: "Just asking."
Yu Zhengzheng stood up angrily, thinking that he wanted to help her get revenge.
She looked around and couldn't see the mountains and rivers for a long time. She didn't know where the mountains and rivers had gone.
She was about to go find Shanshui, but suddenly she remembered something. She pointed at the silver chain on her ankle and said, "For the sake of my keeping the secret, can you take this chain off for me?"
The corners of Rong Shang's lips slightly raised: "No."
This anklet bears his mark, so he can find her no matter where she escapes to.
But if he took it off, he wouldn't be able to find her.
Perhaps he felt that his tone was too absolute, so he softened his tone and added slowly: "Without divine power, it cannot be removed."
He could take it off with or without divine power, but she didn't know, so he had the final say.
Yu Zhengzheng glanced at him doubtfully. Seeing that he looked so confident, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Then you should get out of the formation and pick it for me. Is that okay?"
Seeing him nod in agreement, she finally felt relieved and turned around to look for mountains and rivers.
The walls of this cave are all pitch-black stones and there is no end in sight. The strange thing is that the inside of the cave is as bright as day, just like being under the sun.
Immortal Hengwu and Xiao Yuqing were seriously injured, especially Immortal Hengwu's legs, who already had old injuries. Now with the new injuries added to the old ones, it was extremely difficult for him to even walk.
Seeing her coming, Heng Wu Xianjun called her and said, "Please help me go to the front and take a look. Shan Shui has been gone for a long time, why hasn't he come back yet?"
Yu Zhengzheng looked around and found that not only the mountains and rivers had disappeared, but Xiang Feng was nowhere to be seen either.
She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart and quickly walked in the direction where Shanshui had just left.
She didn't know how long she walked forward, but in the corner of the cave, she saw Shanshui, who was pressed under Xiang Feng.
Shanshui lay there straight, her pale cheeks covered with tear marks, her mouth stuffed with a rag, her hands tied above her head, her eyes wide open like a dead female corpse.
If it weren't for the faint hissing sound coming from Shanshui's throat, she would even have thought that Shanshui had died.
Xiang Feng was totally unaware of Yu Zhengzheng's existence; he just kept moving on his own.
Yu Zhengzheng's eyes were like a volcano about to erupt. She couldn't describe her feelings at the moment, but for the first time she had the urge to sha're:n.
Obviously everything is moving in the right direction.
When they leave here, Immortal Lord Hengwu will perform the three betrothal and six ceremonies to marry Shanshui into the demon world.
Shanshui will stay away from Xiang Feng, the scumbag, and also stay away from the harm Xiang Feng brought to her. After a thousand or eight hundred years, Shanshui will be a happy and carefree coffin spirit again.
But how did it become like this
Yu Zhengzheng's eyes were bloodshot. She picked up the rock in the cave and smashed it towards Xiang Feng's head with all her strength.
Xiang Feng was caught off guard by the hit, and a sticky, warm liquid flowed down the back of his head. He stopped moving, stiffened his body, and slowly turned around.
After he and Yu Zhengzheng looked at each other, she lifted the heavy rock and smashed it hard on his head.
This time Xiang Feng dodged, and blood flowed into his eyes, dyeing them blood red. He snatched the rock from her hand and wanted to fight back against her, but suddenly remembered something.
He paused and threw the rock hard.
He was smiling as he slowly straightened his robes. Her smile was twisted and crazy: "Want to kill me? Go and call Immortal Lord Heng Wu, and let him see how despicable she is right now."
"I want to see if he will marry a woman who has lost her virginity!"
Yu Zhengzheng finally calmed down.
Immortal Heng Wu just had a good impression of Shan Shui. She did not deny that he had been very good to Shan Shui before, but no matter how good he was, how many men could accept that their wife, who was not yet married, was defiled by other men before marriage
Not to mention the ancient times when zhe:n'ca0 was more important than heaven, even in modern times, few men can accept this.
This matter must not be known to Immortal Hengwu. Who knows whether he will help Shanshui to get revenge or stab Shanshui in the heart again
But can this matter just end like this
Just let that scumbag Xiang Feng easily brush this matter aside
She was unwilling to accept it.
Yu Zhengzheng's arms hanging by her side trembled slightly, and her back was tense into a straight line.
She felt a powerful spiritual force rushing through her veins and tendons. The force was so strong that it seemed to break through her flesh and blood and shatter her body.
There was a strong wind blowing in the cave, and the grass and trees on the lawn swayed in the wind. They looked like ghosts with bared fangs and claws, growing wildly and violently.
Yu Zhengzheng seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear. She followed the instructions and slowly raised her slender wrist.
The green grass wrapped around her arms affectionately, and the unknown flowers and plants bowed to her and kissed her toes devoutly.
When she was able to mobilize this powerful spiritual power, she drew out a trace of spiritual awareness and probed into her dantian, and actually saw an inner elixir glowing with golden light.
However, she directly broke through the foundation-building stage and leaped to the late golden elixir stage. She didn't even use her spiritual consciousness to refine it, and a golden elixir had already condensed in her dantian.
Not all Jindan stage cultivators can refine the golden elixir. Only a very small number of immortal cultivation geniuses can condense the golden elixir. Over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been only a handful of cultivators in the immortal cultivation world who can condense the golden elixir, and nine out of ten have already passed the tribulation and ascended to heaven.
If this hadn't happened, Yu Zhengzheng would have probably jumped and spun with excitement.
But at this moment, she only felt sad.
Yu Zhengzheng slowly raised her eyes and stared at Xiang Feng's smug face.
She raised one arm, put her white fingertips together, and gently lifted it forward, and the grass and trees rushed towards Xiang Feng frantically.
The grass and trees tightly wrapped around his body like a giant emerald green snake, wrapping tighter and tighter. A hint of purple appeared on his pale cheek and the air in his chest was gradually drained away.
The brown branches extended towards her arms, twisting the trunks into a sword. She cut the branches off the trunk without hesitation, and a long sword emitting a dark green light fell into her palm.
Yu Zhengzheng's eyes were gloomy and she walked towards him dragging her sword.
No matter what Shanshui and Immortal Lord Hengwu do, Xiang Feng must die today.
Xiang Feng struggled hard, his face was ferocious, but he could not break free from the confinement and restraints of the grass and trees.
She finally walked in front of him, and the green grass seemed to sense something and tactfully retreated away from his chest, only restraining his limbs, making him unable to move.
Yu Zhengzheng's face was cold as ice. Without any hesitation, she raised her hand and stabbed towards his heart.
The sword entered the body with a "puff" sound, and the sword penetrated the flesh and blood, splashing blood everywhere, splashing onto her warm white cheek.
Xiang Feng did not fall to the ground and die as imagined, but it was An Ning who fell to the ground.
At that critical moment, An Ning ran out from somewhere and stood in front of Xiang Feng at the moment she drew her sword.
Yu Zhengzheng seemed to understand something.
When Xiang Feng forced Shan Shui, An Ning hid aside and watched coldly, or it could be said that An Ning had already expected someone to show up.
She didn't understand what An Ning's purpose was, but no matter what, An Ning shouldn't have put her hands on Shanshui.
She looked at An Ning lying in a pool of blood with a cold expression: "Since you like Xiang Feng so much, die with him."
Xiang Feng looked at An Ning who was lying on the ground, with blood vessels bulging out of her neck. His pupils suddenly tightened: "Let her go, come at me, kill me if you want!"
Yu Zhengzheng laughed: "You all have to die."
An Ning struggled to get up. She pulled the wooden sword off her shoulder blade. The bloody hole pierced by the sword continued to bleed. Her lips were bloodless, as if she would close her eyes and leave this world at any time.
It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, but she still had to grit her teeth and hold on. The task assigned by her master had not been completed yet. How could she ruin her master's plan because of this little pain
It was about to succeed. Under her guidance, Xiang Feng had gradually lost his conscience and was falling into the endless abyss.
Just as the master said, Xiang Feng is still so stupid.
Thousands of years ago, the master could use Xiang Feng to get rid of Xue Xi, and thousands of years later, he could also use Xiang Feng to kill the Ghost King.
Xiang Feng would be willing to kill him, and soon.
She grasped Yu Zhengzheng's wooden sword tightly in her hand, her voice trembling, like a feather falling to the ground: "Heng... Immortal Lord Hengwu is coming here, do you want him to see Shanshui like this?"
Yu Zhengzheng paused and keenly heard the sound of disordered footsteps.
It was obvious that Immortal Lord Hengwu and his men had heard the fighting here and were rushing here in a hurry.
The wooden sword made of branches was in An Ning's hand, and An Ning held the wooden sword tightly.
Whether it is snatching the wooden sword from An Ning or condensing a new wooden sword, it will take time.
She didn't have time to dress Shanshui while killing them.
The footsteps were very close, and just as An Ning said, she could only make one choice.
Should he kill them regardless of Shanshui and let Hengwu Immortal Lord see Shanshui's miserable appearance, or should he put clothes on Shanshui and whitewash the surface peace
She seemed to hear the voice of Immortal Hengwu. He was calling Shanshui's name. It was not difficult to hear the anxiety and worry in his voice.
But so what
Can he accept the polluted mountains and rivers
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