Better To Be A Demon Than Immortal (NPH) - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Fei Ying’s Picture

Once Liu Wu and Cui Yu arrived at the inn, they met a powerful demonic aura.

Their senior sisters were already preparing to unsheath their swords, with Demon Clan people standing opposite them. The people of the Demon Clan did not wear white clothes like them, but red, black, and purple colors.

The demon girls were alluring, holding knives, swords, or whips. Some of them were bold enough to throw winks at other people.

The leading woman with a captivating face talked to Yao Lan like an old acquaintance: “Yao Lan, I am only here to look for my family’s young master. If you want to fight, I’ll be waiting at the Immortal Demon War next March.”

“Wei Yuan, I hope your words count. We should stay out of harm’s way. Otherwise, in this Yuan Heng City, you’ll suffer from my Lin Xian disciples.” Yao Lan did not want to suffer both losses either.

“We’re going.” Wei Yuan said, and she led the people of the Demon Clan haughtily away from here.

Cui Yu and Liu Wu reported the events of this night to Yao Lan. After listening, Yaolan mused, “I think the one you encountered tonight was an evil spirit.”

“Since he is injured, he will step up his harvesting. I’ll leave this matter to the two of you to investigate. I will defend against these Demons with the others. Do not disappoint me, you guys.” Yao Lan said.

Wei Yuan stayed in an inn while thinking about that bastard Young Master. She couldn’t wait for him to die together with the Demon Lord. There was no half ambition to guard that coffins of them.

If she became the Demon Lord, Lin Xian Sect would have long been extinct, let alone the declining Kunlun and Penglai. Demon Lord still does not trust her but trusts that bastard dog.

Within the Devil Realm.

The water in the blood pool rises and falls again. The Demon Lord, Chi Meng, kneeled before the pool and activated his magic power. Then, the water of the blood pool gradually rises, carrying a woman’s body within. Her face was still vivid as if she wasn’t dead more than five hundred years. It was all thanks to this blood pool. This woman was his wife, Fei Ying.

The Blood Pool was a holy treasure of the Demon Realm, and the demon swords for the generations of Demon Lords had come from it. He had never had one because it had been given to Fei Ying by the Blood Pool five hundred years ago.

At this moment, two lines appeared above the blood pool. Chi Meng was pleasantly surprised. It was the Devil’s Signs, the Devil’s Interval!

Find the Shaped Shell, then the Spirit Medicine. In Yuan Heng City, the Nine Turns of Grass Mountain.

Chi Meng was immediately overjoyed.

“Call Gong Gong to come.” He commanded.

Chi Meng carefully took a painting from the wall and handed it to Gong Gong, who then knelt and received it with both hands raised.

“Go to Yuan Heng City to find the women identical to this painting and bring them all back.” He couldn’t leave the blood pool. He had to run his energy to keep Fei Ying immersed in it.

Lian Sheng braced himself to return to his quarters. Two swords pierced his chest, and all his yang qi had gone to repair the wounds. His face’s brightly colored visage had turned pale and bloodless.

He hastily smeared his face with paint to hide the black spots. He said to himself, “I don’t want to become ugly. Without this skin, Zi’er will no longer love me.”

The next day, Liu Wu and Cui Yu discussed how to check for clues. They decided to visit West Street’s Gou Lan brothel, and after inquiring about it, they finally found Wei Zi’s residence.

The banging on the door made Wei Zi slightly impatient. She fed the kingfisher water and tapped the birdcage, “Behave yourself.”

“Who is it?” She pushed open the door and saw two handsome white-clad immortals. She then remembered the two.

“It’s you guys! Are you looking for me?”

“Miss Wei Zi, it’s like this, my name is Liu Wu, and this is my senior brother, Cui Yu. We are disciples of the Lin Xian Sect.” Liu Wu cheerfully replied, “Can we go in and ask for some drink?”

Wei Zi: “…… Please come in ……”

Wei Zi brought the two into the house and served them tea.

Cui Yu secretly sent a message to Liu Wu that Wei Zi’s body had a fragrant powder smell. They must check her boudoir if they want to confirm it.