The group of people outside seemed to be very good at hiding. They even kept their breathing at the same frequency as the wind, so ordinary people could not detect their presence at all.
It’s a pity that the two people they targeted this time were not ordinary.
Ye Shubai lowered his head, carrying a full basin of water and walked out of the house. There were two bright lamps covered with colored glaze hanging under the eaves of the villa. The light that fell down was full of beautiful colors, and it cast the shadow of his feet over the low wall and out of the courtyard.
But he did not leave the yard, but stopped there, and splashed the water in the basin in his hand casually -
“Fuck!”
The demon cultivator who had the foot washing water splashed on his head had his face turn green, but he couldn't say anything. He could only curse in his heart and hold his anger, waiting for the two cultivators inside to separate so that he could catch them all in one fell swoop.
Although everyone can see that Young Master Yun inside is just a useless guy and the guard has just reached the Golden Core stage, one still has to be careful if one wants to kidnap these two people without alerting others.
There are many cultivators and mortals in this big coastal city, but most of the cultivators coming and going are from nearby sects or cultivation families. They are already familiar with this place and have many acquaintances. Or they are people who come here to gain experience or do business. Most of the latter travel in groups. Independent cultivators don't like to come into the city... because they don't have spiritual jade, and they can't afford to spend money if they come in.
Because it is not easy for them to find those lone cultivators who are missing and not easy to be discovered. They almost always catch one or two of them immediately to prevent the fat duck from flying away. As for those cultivators with backgrounds nearby, they do not touch any of them to avoid being discovered and caught in one fell swoop.
The reason why they were able to abduct hundreds of monks quietly and have not been discovered by the righteous people so far is because of this caution.
Of course, they didn't know that the powerful Wanbao Pavilion had actually discovered it. After all, Wanbao Pavilion was only doing business part-time, and its main job was still as a spy.
There were five demon cultivators outside the yard. They were hiding in caves that had been dug underground, with only a bunch of moss or flower pots on their heads for cover. After Ye Shubai walked away with the foot basin, the green above their heads moved, and several heads with only their eyes exposed emerged.
Now the Young Master Yun in the house is another fat sheep that has been targeted.
He is rich and stupid, ran away from home, has low cultivation, and is an outsider. He perfectly meets the standards for the evil cultivators to target. It is rare to miss him.
Several demon cultivators looked at each other in silence. Since they had done this so many times, they could now communicate smoothly with just their eyes.
The one on the left rolled his eyes and asked, "The guards are gone, so let's do it?"
The one on the right stared with cross eyes and said, "Go ahead, tie him up!"
Five people quietly crawled out of the cave and carefully moved towards the door of the wing room in the courtyard.
The brainless playboy inside really didn't realize that something was wrong, and thought it was the guard who came back. He was reading a storybook in his hand, and said lazily without raising his head: "Bring in the foot washing water, I am so engrossed in reading it now that I don't want to move."
The leading demon cultivator gestured, and one of the demon cultivators, who was as skinny as a monkey, nodded in understanding, pushed the door open very lightly, and had lit a stick of spiritual incense in his hand at some point. He gently fanned it with his hand, letting transparent white smoke float in.
This is a fragrance made from nightmare flowers that are unique to the demon world. Even a Jindan-stage cultivator will be affected without an antidote. If coupled with a demon cultivator who has awakened his spiritual talent to control his soul, then even the most powerful cultivator can only listen in a trance and follow the cultivator off the island obediently. In this way, even if other righteous cultivators see them, they will not become suspicious.
"Mr. Yun."
The evil cultivator shouted coldly, and secretly began to use his spiritual talent to make a strong move in an attempt to control the fat sheep in front of him!
The young man who was reading a storybook looked up at the sound, frowned when he saw him, and seemed to want to say something, but the next moment his eyes became empty and he stood up stiffly.
"Under control?"
"It seems so?" The lean demon cultivator looked at Wen Yun in confusion, his tone slightly hesitant. Just in case, he still reported truthfully: "I wanted to control his soul just now, but after breaking into his sea of consciousness, I didn't find his soul body, and his sea of consciousness was surprisingly large. I searched for a long time but couldn't find it..."
"Hey! I was wondering what it was. The idiot's spirit is probably also an idiot. It's probably because this person has no brains that you didn't notice him because you were too young. Hurry up, there's another person outside waiting for us to deal with him!"
As Fang said this, the sound of a wooden door being pushed open was heard from outside.
The demon cultivators hiding inside the door and watching had already made preparations. The moment the guard pushed the door and entered the room, they would push the stiff-as-a-stone Young Master Yun into his arms. Then he would panic and hold the young master, and it would be easy to control this Jindan-stage cultivator.
No need to fight, two fat sheep were taken away silently, the plan worked.
In fact, everything went as planned.
The moment the door of the wing room opened, Ye Shubai, who was holding the foot washing water, had just revealed a corner of his clothes when a slender figure rushed into his arms like the wind.
She was still quietly clutching the unfinished book in her hand, her expression dazed, her watery eyes reflecting his face and the dim light behind him, and then the corners of her lips quietly curved upward in an arc that only she could perceive.
His acting was so poor that he even forgot to act panicked.
Even before Wen Yun appeared, he quickly threw the basin out and used his free hands to catch her steadily, for fear of getting her wet.
She fell into his arms, her small and soft penis hitting his chest. It didn't hurt, but it made it beat faster for some reason.
Ye Shubai was absent-minded for a moment, and stood there in a daze.
At this moment, the lean demon cultivator standing opposite him noticed something was wrong again and was suspicious: "Huh? Why did this Jindan stage guy become stunned just by smelling the nightmare incense today?"
The demon leader frowned and waved his hand, saying, "I'm afraid it's another one with a dull mind and an undeveloped spirit. Don't worry about it. Hurry and lead them to the boat! We have to bring this new batch of righteous dogs back to the island within five days. If we delay the Demon Lord's important task, we will be punished."
In the end, the Black Snake Tribe took the top spot in the battle for the kill list, and many of the older generation of the Black Snake Tribe died in the open and secret struggles. In the end, it was the young master Mo You who became the lord of the demon world.
The first order issued by the new Demon Lord was to have them enter every city in the four continents. However, his purpose was not to occupy the territory and plunder resources of the four continents like his predecessors did, but to capture the monks alive and send them to the Misty Island. No one knew what the use of these righteous dogs was.
Naturally, this group of demon cultivators did not dare to question the Demon Lord's orders, but they had become a little anxious waiting during these tormenting days.
There are fewer and fewer independent cultivators in the city, and they dare not act rashly. However, the Black Snake Tribe is demanding more and more people. If they cannot send these people away within five days, they don't know what kind of punishment the new Lord of the Demon Realm will impose.
The few of them did not dare to stay any longer, and took Master Yun and his servants out through the back door and left the city.
The lean demon cultivator controlled the two of them all the way, and when they were about to board the magic boat, he still felt uneasy.
The power of the soul of those who have awakened the soul talent is extremely strong, and they can invade the sea of consciousness to control others. Although he successfully entered the sea of consciousness of these two people this time, he did not find the soul of those two people at all! Looking at it, the sea of consciousness of the two people is empty. Are these two people stupid
It's strange that these two people look like they are being manipulated by others.
The man who boarded the magic boat first turned around and saw the skinny monkey still standing there in a daze. He spat and angrily cursed, "Idiot, quickly lock them up in the magic boat and prepare to return!"
The skinny monkey woke up from his dream, and ran over quickly with the two idiots behind him, ecstatic: "Brother, I know! I know why I controlled them before I found their souls!"
The leading demon cultivator dug his ears impatiently: "Stop talking, lock them up in the lower level!"
"Listen to me!" The skinny monkey grinned wildly, "My talent must have made a breakthrough! That's why I, who am so powerful, wiped out the souls of these two people the moment I invaded their sea of consciousness!"
“Oh.” The leading demon cultivator didn’t think that his soul talent could be so strong. He raised his arms as thick as tiger claws and threatened in a cold voice: “If you don’t lock them up, I will kill you with my tiger claw fist!”
The skinny monkey had a sullen look on his face as he directed Wen Yun and Ye Shubai to go to the lower level of the magic boat.
The bottom layer of the magic ship had long been transformed into a prison. It was dark inside, with only a few luminous pearls randomly inlaid on the ceiling. The whole cabin was filled with a strong smell of nightmare incense. It seemed that the imprisoned monks were unable to wake up because of the strong fragrance.
There were only two sleeping demon cultivators guarding the door. They opened their eyes lazily after hearing the noise, and grinned when they saw the skinny monkey: "You are the slowest. You only brought back two people this time? Others have captured the entire family at once. They are all above the foundation-building stage, and there are three golden cores, a total of more than fifty people."
The skinny monkey snorted, "I'm not the same person I was yesterday. Wait, next time I come I can catch a hundred!"
The gatekeeper laughed loudly, uttered a few contemptuous dirty words, and snorted, "Hurry up and lock you two in. You came back the latest, so the only room left is the innermost one!"
Amid their laughter, Wen Yun and Ye Shubai followed the skinny monkey and walked inside.
This magic ship is much larger than the one Wen Yun and his team robbed. Perhaps in order to distinguish the merits of the magic cultivators scattered across the place, the bottom of the cabin was divided into fourteen or fifteen small cells, with the largest holding more than fifty people and the smallest holding only three or four. Sure enough, Skinny Monkey's team had the worst performance.
Wen Yun and Ye Shubai were pushed into the innermost cell. The skinny monkey squatted down and lit a dense row of nightmare incense beside the cell, muttering to himself -
"I have awakened a new talent. Although I haven't figured out what it is, I know that I will soon be able to rise to the top..."
Wen Yun didn't have the heart to tell him that the reason he didn't discover her and Ye Shubai's souls was simply because the gap in strength was too big.
As soon as the skinny monkey entered her sea of consciousness, he was directly surrounded by Wen Yun's spiritual power, like an ant trapped in a cup. Not only could he not control Wen Yun, but he was actually under Wen Yun's control. As long as she wanted, she could crush his soul at any time. As for Ye Shubai, it was a good thing. The magician quality education he had received earlier was very effective. Ordinary magic cultivators with soul talents could no longer do anything to him.
After the man left with a sweet dream, Wen Yun finally stopped acting, leaned lazily towards Ye Shubai, and murmured softly: "I'm so tired, the demon cultivators put so many strange incense in this prison, I always want to sneeze when I smell it, I've been holding it in for a long time."
Ye Shubai laughed and handed over a silk handkerchief that he carried close to his body: "Use it to cover your nose."
Wen Yun took the handkerchief, but instead of covering her nose, she carefully wiped the book tightly clenched in her hand. "The journey is long, and our mustard seed sacs were taken down before we boarded the boat. Now this is all we have to pass the time."
The magic cultivators would definitely not allow their monks to carry mustard seed sacs or weapons on board the magic ship, but Wen Yun, who had a lot of treasures taken away, was not worried at all. Firstly, no one could force open her mustard seed sacs, and secondly, her magic wand had also been taken away.
At the critical moment, the little fire dragon will definitely transform into his original form and bring the treasure to find her. Not only does she not have to worry about losing the treasure, she is also vaguely worried that there will be a lot of extra treasures by then.
So the most important thing now is the storybook in her hand. She was just reading half of it in the side room, and it was at the climax of the plot. She was itching to read it, and secretly cursed the author named Meng Xianren for really keeping people in suspense.
After carefully wiping off the water stains that accidentally splashed onto the book, Wen Yun calmly tilted his head to glance at Ye Shubai and said seriously, "Review the few spells I assigned to you earlier. I'll come to test you after I finish reading the storybook."
She was not worried at all. After all, Ye Shubai was always obedient and had loved to study since he was young. It was impossible for him to be interested in the book in her hand.
So after Wen Yun assigned the task, he leaned lazily against the wall and read the increasingly exciting plots in the storybook in the dim light of the night pearl. His eyes were shining and a strange smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
I've finally waited for it. The first few books in the "Black Master" series written by Meng Xianren were too restrained. The master and the apprentice in the story only hid their love in their hearts. Wen Yun has been waiting for the fourth book! Finally, I see substantial progress!
Meng Xianren finally had an epiphany and knew what exciting scenes readers wanted to see!
When Wen Yun was watching with a slight flush on his face, a faint voice suddenly came from above his head—
“Does it look good?”
The girl holding the storybook froze, slowly raised her eyes, and nodded under Ye Shubai's gaze: "Not bad."
Ye Shubai scanned the book and caught a glimpse of a sexy and revealing description on the new page. His face suddenly flushed and he said in embarrassment: "You... You are only sixteen years old, how can you read these things!"
While speaking, he had already taken the script from Wen Yun's hand and confiscated it.
Wen Yun really wanted to explain that she was actually over 500 years old and was old enough to read these things with a clear conscience. However, she still wanted to continue maintaining her image as a beautiful girl, so she had to watch the script being taken away.
"Can I take one last look at the page? I just want to know if they succeeded."
"What success?"
Wen Yun couldn't explain it in detail, so he just brushed it off vaguely: "Anyway, just look at one more page. I just want to know the answer."
Ye Shubai looked uncomfortable, but couldn't resist Wen Yun's expectant look, so he said stiffly, "I'll read it for you, and I'll tell you after I'm done."
Wen Yun felt something was wrong.
However, Ye Shubai had already turned to the next page she had just read.
Then, Wen Yun clearly discovered that the man next to him, the man whose heartbeat would not speed up even a little bit in a life-or-death duel...
His breathing was disordered. In the dim light, she looked up quietly and saw his tightly pursed lips, the lines of which seemed to be drawn with gentle brushstrokes, extremely moving.
Wen Yun, whose curiosity had been piqued by the storybook for four volumes, was now filled with the blackened master in the storybook. She was unwilling to give up and asked in a whisper, "Did it work?"
After a long time, a very light sound came from the side.
"Um."