[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 165 [English]
byChapter 165 Master, it’s he!
The claw hook infused with spiritual power suddenly retracted, bringing out a large area of bright red.
Nangong Liu’s lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, and he couldn’t say a word for a long time. He didn’t seem to have expected that Xu Shuanglin would open a hole in his back. After a long while, he vomited out a large mouthful of blood and knelt down straight on the ground.
“Father——!!!” Nangong Si’s screams tore through the sky.
“Master!!”
“…!” Everyone was shocked.
Xu Shuanglin squatted down calmly, casually took out a fruit from the Qiankun bag, stuffed it into Nangong Liu’s mouth, and forced him to swallow it.
The ink burned his eyes, and his color suddenly changed: “Ling Chi Guo?!”
What Xu Shuanglin fed to Nangong Liu was the same Lingchi fruit that held Yu Min in the Peach Blossom Spring, making people unable to survive or die!Nangong Liu suddenly felt so painful that he knelt down like a shrimp, shivering violently.Xu Shuanglin looked at him, his eyes reflected the firelight, which made his eyes very warm.
“Master, I pity you that you have lived for most of your life, but in the end, you are still a waste who is at the mercy of others.”
Ye Wangxi said horrified: “Father?!”
“Father… let go of my father! Let go of he!” After all, blood is thicker than water. Even though Nangong Liu was in a state of unbearable condition, Nangong Si still couldn’t bear to see he in such miserable condition. He was so angry that he attacked Xu Shuanglin, but Xu Shuanglin blocked him with a defensive boundary with one hand.
Xu Shuanglin rolled his eyes and glanced at he coldly.
“The elders are talking, why should the juniors interrupt? Kneel down!”
After saying that, he pointed his hand in the air. Nangong Si felt that a thousand kilograms had fallen on his back, and he could not stand up. He gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, but still knelt down heavily on his knees.
“A Si,” Ye Wangxi immediately protected Nangong Si. She could neither raise her sword to point at Xu Shuanglin, nor could she stand by and watch. For a moment, her expression was both painful and confused, “Father, please don’t hurt him…”
“Who wants to hurt him? He doesn’t care.” Xu Shuanglin turned his eyes back and landed on Nangong Liu. Then he raised his foot and kicked Nangong Liu’s bloody cheek. “After so many years, now in front of the world’s powerful, I can’t help but reminisce with this person.”
Nangong Liu choked and coughed out a large mouthful of blood: “Reminiscing about old times? What are you talking about! Didn’t you tell me that as long as Luo Fenghua’s soul is recalled from the hell, the curse he has placed on me can be broken? I can recover and no longer be afraid of… not afraid of the night. You lied to me… you actually… you actually lied to me…”
Hearing these words, the young monks had not reacted yet, but the expressions of all Xue Zhengyong’s generation changed. Xue Zhengyong suddenly looked at the young man’s body.
“Luo Fenghua?”
“It’s Luo Fenghua!”
Lying on the ground is the body of Luo Fenghua, the master of the Nangong brothers many years ago, the short-lived head who once usurped the throne and the only lord with a foreign surname in the Confucian Feng Sect!
“What you think is too beautiful.” Xu Shuanglin smiled and said, “Curse breaking? You killed him with your own hands back then, and now you drink his blood and eat his flesh. You are so cruel, and you still want to break the curse? You are so naive.”
“Shouldn’t I drink his blood and eat his flesh?! Although I sent him to an early death in order to seize power, he left a curse on the leader’s ring before his death and asked me to wear it – for more than ten years! Not a day… ahem, not a day… not a day… can I live a normal life at night! I… shouldn’t…”
“Yes.” Xu Shuanglin agreed expressionlessly, “That’s right.” Suddenly twisting and smiling, he simply squatted down, raised Nangong Liu’s face, and said: “You did a great job. No one can do better, better, and more obedient than you… Leader, no one can be more stupid than you.”
he smiled evilly and concluded: “Trash.”
After Xu Shuanglin finished speaking, he stood up slowly. With a solemn and peaceful warm smile, he spread his arms and said kindly to everyone: “Dear guests, the dinner is over. Mr. Xu has another after-dinner snack here, and I would like to invite you to taste it together.”
Someone shouted angrily: “Xu Shuanglin! What on earth are you going to do?!”
“Actually, it’s nothing, but I just wanted to ask you to share some interesting stories. The Confucianism sect has been looking down on the world of cultivation for hundreds of years, and there have been countless scandals. Among them, there is one thing that Xu has been waiting for more than ten years, and today he will make it public in front of the whole world.”
When he said this, his voice changed from high-pitched to gentle.
Then he said softly and skillfully: “I’m afraid this is the last secret history of the Confucianism Sect.”
When Nangong Liu heard what he said, a strong fear suddenly surged in his heart. He squinted sharply, his lips trembling, and he was almost speechless. He only had a pair of eyes staring straight at the person standing on the molten flow: “You…who are you?!”
Xu Shuanglin turned her face sideways, smiled slightly, and did not answer.
Suddenly a light flashed in his hand, and a dagger appeared in his palm. He squeezed it hard and cut the flesh. The blood poured out from his palm. He dipped the blood in it and drew a formation on his arm. Then he blew lightly and said: “West window flat boat, I will carry you to my dream.”
Then he turned back and said with a smile: “Master, if you want to know who I am, you will know it clearly after reading these things.”
The ink burned and wanted to stop what he was doing, but was gently stopped by Chu Wanning.
“Master?”
“It’s not a curse, it’s a dream-returning barrier. It’s very similar to the spell of the Peach Blossom Spring Yumin. It’s a spell that allows everyone to see his memories.” Chu Wanning said, “Wait a minute and see what he is going to say.”
The brilliance of the formation that Xu Shuanglin blew into the wind flowed, flying higher and higher, expanding, and instantly enveloped the entire Lingshui Lake under the formation.The tiny fragments of memories were like sand powder, slowly falling from the sky, and the lake surface was soon covered by Xu Shuanglin’s memory…
Just like heavy snow putting new clothes on the ground, as the power of the magic circle continued to overflow, the scene changed.
Although everyone was still standing around Lingshui Lake without moving, the vegetation and lava in front of them was fading away, and finally turned into the appearance of Confucianism Sect Feiyao Terrace.
The Feiyao Terrace in this illusion was empty, except for two people, one standing and one sitting.
The person standing was barefoot, dressed casually, his hair was not combed properly, and his hair crown was even a little crooked. It was Xu Shuanglin.The person sitting there, wearing a dark red furred robe, with a pale face, is Nangong Liu.
Nangong Liu stroked the palm ring embedded with jadeite on his thumb, his face shining with excitement and anxiety.
“Are the five divine weapons ready?”
Xu Shuanglin said lazily: “You have asked me for the ninth time. If you ask me for the tenth time today, I will give up.”
Nangong Liu couldn’t help but shake his legs because he was feeling unbearable: “Okay, okay, then let’s wait until the guests arrive, and wait for Si’er’s wedding day. … Show me the list of sacrifices again. I want to see how many people on this list are missing so far.”
Xu Shuanglin threw a book to him, and Nangong Liu immediately flipped through it impatiently. His eyes were very enthusiastic, like a thirsty man drinking water, and he flipped through the book.He counted it once, worried, and counted it a second time, poking his fingers on the pages, as if trying to poke a hole in the book.
“They’re all here.” Seeing the madness with which he was mumbling words, Xu Shuanglin said, “More than twenty people with pure five elements, plus the Five Elements Spiritual Power Guards you have compiled over the years. The power of these people’s spiritual cores put together, and with the help of divine weapons, although the power is not as powerful as using the essence spirit body directly, it is enough. It is guaranteed to open the door to the endless hell.”
Nangong Liu clutched the book tightly and nodded: “Okay.”
“But this is your last chance. If you mess up again, it may be even more difficult for you to break the curse.”
“Never smash it!”
Xu Shuanglin said lazily: “You should say that you will never smash it.”
“Okay, okay, I will never smash it, I will never smash it.” Nangong Liu paused, and then said, “Shuang Lin, I’m still worried, shall we go over the plan again?”
“…Brother, you have been right a dozen or twenty times.”
Nangong Liu didn’t care: “It’s always better to be more cautious.”
Xu Shuanglin looked a little helpless: “Okay, it’s up to you.”
Nangong Liu calculated: “On the eve of Si’er’s wedding, all the guests will come to the poetry stage, and I will arrange to draw lots and draw out the twenty-one pre-marked lots.” He raised his head to look at Xu Shuanglin, “It’s your turn next.”
“…Well, I will invite myself to go with him.” Xu Shuanglin had no choice but to agree with him. “After entering the dense forest, I will lead the sacrifices to the Ganquan Lake and plant precious chess pieces for them. They will be obedient and dedicate their spiritual power to the gods. After this is successfully completed, I will control everyone to launch fuse fireworks into the air and tear open the rift in hell.”
“Okay, okay!” Unlike Xu Shuanglin’s laziness, Nangong Liu seemed very excited and said on paper, “After seeing the fireworks, I led five guards to join you in the hunting forest in the name of quelling the Sky Splitting Rebellion. Then we made the five guards into Zhenlong chess pieces and sacrificed them!”
Xu Shuanglin nodded and concluded: “There should be no mistakes.”
“There must be no mistakes.” Nangong Liu clenched his finger and turned blue, “I’ve had enough, I’ve had enough…” He murmured for a while, suddenly raised his head and asked Xu Shuanglin, “Shuanglin, is it really okay not to use the essence spirit body? What if Shenwu’s power is not pure enough…”
“Don’t worry, these five divine weapons are the best of the best, the best of the best. They have the ability to move mountains and fill seas. After absorbing the spiritual flow of the sacrifices, they will definitely succeed.”
“What if? What if? I said what if, what if the gate to the Endless Hell cannot be opened, what if someone comes out to hinder it like Caidie Town… Look at that Chu Wanning!” Nangong Liu spat, “Why Yuheng Beidou Immortal Lord, meddling in other people’s business! Last time in Caidie Town, he was killed by accident, which was a great good thing. Who knew that the guilty old bald donkey could actually bring him back to life – hateful!”
When Mo Ran saw this paragraph, he was filled with anger: when there was a sudden change in Cai Die Town, the Confucian Feng Sect sent a large number of monks to quell the chaos. More than a hundred Confucian Feng Sect disciples also died in the melee. Both of them knew it well…
So who is the fake Gouchen?
Is it Nangong Liu or Xu Shuanglin?!
“Chu Wanning should not die.” Xu Shuanglin in the illusion said, “He is a capable person. It is always a pity to die easily.”
“So what if you’re capable? I just can’t stand his arrogant face!”
“Oh, so I remembered it. Master Immortal Lord, you met Chu Wanning a few days ago. How was it? After resurrecting from the dead, has his spiritual power been damaged?”
“I don’t know how my spiritual power is, but my temper has not diminished at all.” Nangong Liu said bitterly, “I am aloof and arrogant. In front of him, he is like a dog that has rolled in the mud!”
Xu Shuanglin laughed: “The metaphor of the leader is quite interesting.”
“It’s better if you don’t mention it, but I will get angry when you mention it! I, the lord of the largest sect in the world, just nod and bow to Chu Wanning, but it also depends on the face of his apprentice. That apprentice of he is amazing, Master Mo, has no rules and regulations, and his temper is worse than his master.”
he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes glinting with malice.
“What a wood essence spirit. I just wish I could abandon the divine weapon. It’s still the same as the original plan, using his flesh and blood as a human pillar to sacrifice to the sky! To tear open the door to the endless hell!”
“Jinchengchi, Peach Blossom Spring, failed twice.” Xu Shuanglin said, “Later he walked alone for five years. During these five years, we had difficulty finding his whereabouts. The only time he was deceived, he was seriously injured by the Yellow River water fish, but the boy was lucky and was saved by Jiang Xi who was passing by. Now that Mo Ran has full wings, he is no longer the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and none of us can move him..The path of the essence spirit body will not work.”
“Wait!” Nangong Liu said angrily, “When I break the curse, my power will be greatly increased. By then, both Grandmaster Chu and Grandmaster Mo will have to kneel in front of me and listen to my orders!”
When Xu Shuanglin heard what he said, he just smiled and did not answer.
Nangong Liu was angry for a while, and gradually calmed down. He took a breath, stared at the ring on his hand, and suddenly said: “Shuang Lin, you gave up looking for the essence spirit body five years ago, not only because Mo Ran traveled down the mountain and disappeared, right?”
“…”
Slowly moving his eyes from the ring, Nangong Liu said: “It’s also because you checked and found that the earth spirit is Ye Wangxi, right? You are reluctant to give up your adopted daughter. She is your only relative in this world…”
“I have no relatives in this world.” Xu Shuanglin interrupted him expressionlessly, “What’s more, as the leader, you also know that the fire attribute spirit is your son. Even if I let go of Ye Wangxi, how can you, the leader, let go of Si’er?”
“That’s all.” Nangong Liu waved his hand with a bleak look on his face, “Since Shenwu can be replaced, what else is there to say? Let’s leave it at that.”
“What if Shenwu is irreplaceable?”
Nangong Liu was shocked: “What do you mean?! Didn’t you say there are no mistakes?”
“Master, why should you be nervous? I’m just suddenly curious. If the only way in this world to successfully open the Wujiang Gate is to use those five living souls and Si’er as a sacrifice, what choice will the Lord make? Should he continue to endure the pain of the curse, or…” He said with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and did not say any more.
Nangong Liu didn’t answer. After a long time, and everyone thought that this memory was going to end, Nangong Liu said in a soft voice: “If you don’t take care of yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth.”
“!”
Hearing what he said, ripples appeared on everyone’s faces, especially Xue Zhengyong, who loves his son as much as his life. He couldn’t understand Nangong Liu’s decision at all. He said angrily, “It’s ridiculous…Tiger’s poison does not eat its seeds, so you are willing to sacrifice your own son in order to survive? It’s simply ridiculous!”
Nangong Si stood there stiffly, with a dazed look on his face. Other than that, he no longer had any other expressions, and his eyes were empty…
As soon as the scene went dark, those crystal fragments of memory stirred and surged again, making a soft and gentle sound when the wind chimes collided.
When the illusion lit up again, the sky was high and the clouds were vast, and the towering snow-capped mountains reflected dazzling white light. Someone exclaimed: “Is it Jinchengchi?!”
The author has something to say:
These chapters are flashbacks to unravel some of what happened before. Many details will involve the ending volume and the last forbidden technique. If you have any questions, don’t worry, we will give you the answers~
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