C2277 The Devil Is Her Great Master
C2277 The Devil Is Her Great Master
Even he himself did not know the relationship between him and this woman.
He could still clearly remember the scene when he saw her in Yue Zitong's mansion all those years ago.
She was so kind and kind that Lee Nanfang felt a sense of security after seeing her — the feeling of warmth when a child wakes up from his nap and cannot find his mother. Just as she was about to cry, she is hugged in her arms.
Even if Lee Nanfang took out a knife and cut him into a thousand pieces, he never thought that Yang Tiantian and Lee Nanfang would have something happen at some point.
However, this damned fate had arranged for the two of them to have an unspeakable relationship.
I can't say.
Even if the damned fate pushed her right in front of him again, Lee Nanfang could only rely on her to enter Piaomiao Countryside, and he couldn't say it.
However, Buddha's Boogie had to say it!
[What is the difference between this and courting death?]
Could it be that Buddha's Boogie didn't know that there were some things that she could do, but that she absolutely couldn't say them …
The cold voice that came from the water made Buddha's Boogie's delicate body shudder. She immediately used her left arm to wrap around Yang Tiantian's neck at the fastest speed possible. The curved blade in her right hand slightly pressed against her snow-white skin, causing faint traces of blood to flow out.
Yang Tiantian was scared to death.
She wanted to scream.
His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. He could only tremble like he was shaking.
Buddha's Boogie didn't pay any attention to Yang Tiantian's reaction. She just stared at the surface of the water and heard her soul screaming, "Demon! The demon that made you wake up from your midnight wails has come again! "Kill him — no, run, run!"
Under the moonlight.
On the windy surface of the water, a person slowly emerged like a ghost that had escaped from hell.
Xiusheng was already three years old.
But that year, under the Han City of the Hidden Dragon River, that unspeakable tragic life was deeply branded in the deepest part of Buddha's Boogie's heart, as if it was yesterday …
Especially when she saw that demon's eyes, which still shone with a strange, malevolent luster, on her face, body, and legs — every part of her that captivated every man was swept back and forth. Buddha's Boogie's strength was completely gone.
Sooner or later, she would meet Lee Nanfang again.
Buddha's Boogie firmly believed it.
She had imagined countless times just what she would do when she met the demon again.
The first was to turn around and flee.
Use the fastest speed possible!
On the account that he had trampled on her for many days, the demons should not be annihilated.
Second, he mustered the courage to lift up the crescent moon blade and rushed over while screaming.
Of course she couldn't kill the devil.
But she was ten thousand times confident that she would die in his hands.
She would rather die in his hands than live through endless mental torment.
No one, not to mention any words, could describe the indescribable fear that Buddha's Boogie had when she woke up at midnight every night.
Third, it was what Buddha's Boogie hoped for the most.
That was, she had taken a man the devil had taken a fancy to and made him commit suicide, no, cut off his own hands and feet — and no, let him sever the tendons and veins of his own hands and feet, and from then on become a complete cripple.
Why didn't she kill him? Why didn't she cut off both his arms and legs, making him a cripple instead?
She hoped that when she woke up again at midnight, the demon would be sleeping beside her like a child, and if she gave the slightest hint, the demon would be like a pug, wagging its tail in a fawning gesture, doing everything it could to serve her and send her to the clouds of happiness.
A certain beautiful female writer had once said that men were supposed to conquer women, but there was still a huge market for them.
Even though the process of Buddha's Boogie being conquered by the demons was the biggest nightmare in the universe.
Back then within the Han City, since Lee Mingdu was able to coerce Duan Xiangning and force her to cripple her martial arts, and almost succeeded, why not Buddha's Boogie?
The Goddess of Fate finally began to favor Buddha's Boogie.
After so many years, she met Lee Nanfang face to face again and welcomed the third kind of person she longed for.
Especially Yang Tiantian, who she held hostage. However, the most important thing for Lee Nanfang to save Yue Zitong was countless times more important than Duan Xiangning.
Buddha's Boogie was extremely confident. As long as she allowed Lee Nanfang to cripple his martial arts, he would definitely do as he said!
Buddha's Boogie stared at the demon, as if ten thousand years later, she put down her saber and slowly lay prostrate on the ground. The most outstanding part of her body, which merged with the full moon in the sky, was trembling slightly as she let out a meaningless cry.
What was she doing?
Yang Tiantian was completely stupefied.
Even though she was beaten to death, she wouldn't believe it. She knew Lee Nanfang, but she could tell from Buddha's Boogie's attitude towards her that she was of special importance to that scumbag.
If she was Buddha's Boogie, no matter how cowardly she was, she would still muster up the courage to threaten Lee Nanfang.
This was especially true after the slight pain in her neck.
But —
However, Buddha's Boogie knelt on the ground, like a loyal servant. Seeing her great master, no matter what he told her to do, she would never do it.
What was going on?
While Yang Tiantian was still confused, Chun Niang, who was hiding behind a bush with Xiusheng in her arms, was also dumbfounded.
Soon, Chun Niang understood.
Sovereign, we're scared by the devil!
All these years, no matter how much the Sect Leader hated demons, how much preparation he had made for today, and how much courage he had accumulated, after he appeared, the fear that was deeply branded in his heart exploded like a volcano, destroying all of her preparations.
The head of the sect kneeled down and begged the demons to forgive him. It was an instinctive reaction to the extreme fear.
Once Chun Niang understood, she opened her mouth to scream at the Sect Leader, "Don't be like this! Quickly pick up the scimitar and jump up, placing it on Yang Tiantian's neck. Threatening that demon, kill yourself!"
Even if it wasn't the case, the Sect Leader should still sneer as he grabbed Yang Tiantian and calmly retreated.
As long as he snatched Yang Tiantian away, Lee Nanfang wouldn't be able to rush to the Piaomiao Countryside before sunset tomorrow.
He could not go as he had promised. Not only would Yue Zitong be unlucky, the people from Piaomiao Countryside would also send four elite disciples to kill him.
That way, the pain the demon was inflicting on the Sect Leader would gradually lessen.
However, just as Chun Niang was about to blurt out her screams, Xiusheng, who was snoring in her arms, moved and let out a sound of sleep.
Xiusheng's existence was like a bucket of cold water poured over Chun Niang's head.
It allowed her to calm down in the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint.
She could not expose her hiding place.
Because once she woke up the Sect Leader who was in deep fear, that demon would pounce at her as fast as he could.
Xiusheng, not only was he the Sect Leader's son, he was also the hope of the entire Hungry Ghost Tao (which was actually a Shura Tao.
Xiusheng must not be harmed in the slightest.
To put it simply, Chun Niang could die, the head could die, and even all of the disciples could die. However, only Xiusheng could not be harmed.
If Xiusheng was here, the Hungry Ghost Tao would continue to grow for generations.
If anything were to happen to him, it would be the end of Hungry Ghost Tao — This was what the most mysterious monk in Tianzhu had personally told Buddha's Boogie, and it was known by Chun Niang and the rest.
It was precisely because from the moment Xiusheng was born, he was tasked with a mission that no one else could replace. Therefore, no matter where Buddha's Boogie went, she would always bring him along.
"We must not let our young master suffer any damage."
Chun Niang bit her lips and lay down in the bushes, not daring to move.
Buddha's Boogie moved.
No one asked her to move.
Yang Tiantian was still in a daze. Lee Nanfang also stood waist-deep in the stream. He didn't do anything or say anything. At most, he just coldly looked at Buddha's Boogie. Then, she suddenly used her knees as feet and slowly climbed into the stream.
The moment Buddha's Boogie entered the water, Yang Tiantian seemed to hear her moaning something. "Great Master, please forgive her …"
After an unknown period of time, Buddha's Boogie emerged from the water and once again appeared in Yang Tiantian's line of sight, completely naked.
Its gourd-shaped body slowly twisted like the waist of a Snake.
She gently wrapped her arms around Lee Nanfang's neck, slightly lifted her chin and closed her eyes. She began to sing softly in a nasal voice that Yang Tiantian could not understand, yet she could feel the flames of evil slowly rising from the bottom of her heart.
Buddha's Boogie stood up from the water. Then, she leaned against Lee Nanfang and slowly kneeled in the water.
The melody, filled with primitive evil, was replaced by some strange sound, spreading out along the surface of the water.
Yang Tiantian, who could turn around and run at any moment, stared blankly at Buddha's Boogie, as if she was a statue, not moving at all.
When her pupils finally slightly rolled down, she noticed that Lee Nanfang had also changed.
Actually, Lee Nanfang was still Lee Nanfang.
He had hands and feet and a head on his neck.
It became his eyes.
What kind of eyes were those?
Scarlet!
It was a demonic, malevolent scarlet.
Furthermore, there was something that Yang Tiantian only wanted to kneel on the ground and transform into the second Buddha's Boogie.
But she couldn't move.
All she could do was stare blankly as Buddha's Boogie was thrown into the water by the demons.
Water splashed everywhere.
It was as if the entire stream had been boiled.
A woman's painful yet happy singing voice, on the surface of the water, under the moonlight, in the breeze, in Yang Tiantian's ears, her eyes, elegantly fluttering — —
Xiusheng woke up.
His mother's final, hoarse, yet unusually loud cry woke him up.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw four people.
The one closest to him was Chun Niang.
Chun Niang covered her ears with both hands and closed her eyes. Her lips could not help but tremble as she mumbled to herself.
Beside the stream stood a woman, motionless like a stone sculpture.
In the stream, there was a man.
The man was carrying a woman.
The woman's two legs wrapped around the man's waist like a python. Her delicate body leaned back 230 degrees, and her long hair fell on the surface of the water.
It was as if the dead woman was his own mother.
Men --
Xiusheng knew who he was with just a glance.
That's Lee Nanfang!
It was the devil that had caused his mother to wail and wake up from the dead of night.
Although Xiusheng was young, he swore countless times that he would use his crescent moon scimitar to cut Lee Nanfang's neck and let his mother have a good night's sleep.
Xiusheng had always wanted to find a demon. He had also asked Buddha's Boogie and Chun Niang many times, where was he?
They all told Xiusheng that he was not to be easily dabbled in the land of China.
If Xiusheng wanted to drive away the demons in his mother's dreams, he could only practice hard, eat well, and grow up quickly.
When he was practicing his sabre skills, all the mannequins looked like Lee Nanfang.
In this way, every time Xiusheng hacked at the fake person, he would feel like he was hacking at a demon, and in his heart, he might be very happy.
But no matter how happy he was, it couldn't compare to slashing at the real demon, Lee Nanfang.
Thus, even in his dreams, Xiusheng wanted to find Lee Nanfang.
Now, he finally saw Lee Nanfang!
Although he didn't understand his mother, why did she hang on Lee Nanfang's body and let out that cry?
However, he could see from Buddha's Boogie's trembling body that she was suffering indescribable pain …
"Lee Nanfang, I'm going to kill you!"
Xiusheng was so excited that his small body trembled as he was about to kill Lee Nanfang. His eyes were flashing with madness that did not match with his age. His hands tightly gripped the sharp scimitar, and let out a tender roar.