[R18] The self-rescue system of the reborn scum villain – “Rebirth of the Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System” Chapter 52 [English]

☆, Chapter 52 Chunshan Hate

Shen Qingqiu said: “I saved you once, and you saved me once, so we’re settled.”

When he said “I saved you once”, he meant that he stopped Gongyi Xiao from killing the snake man.But Zhuzhilang shook his head and said, “It’s more than that. If it weren’t for Master Shen Xian, I might not be able to get close to Sun Moon Dew Huazhi in a few years. How can we say that we are both clear?”

Shen Qingqiu heard what he wanted and said, “Okay, let’s talk about it. Can’t you just pull both of these things out of my blood? Do they have to stay in it?”

It’s like you have a parasite in your body, and the way to deal with it is to put in another parasite to compete with it.No matter how you think about it, the situation is getting worse!

Zhuzhilang said: “This is also the first time I have used the blood of a demon. I have never heard of any method to dispel it before.”

Well, blood enters the body and dissolves without a trace. It is indeed… not practical to separate it.

Zhuzhilang said: “Although it cannot be explained, as long as the blood below is also in Master Shen’s body, that demon’s blood will not be able to work. After going to the demon world, it will not be able to track you, and it will never torture you.”

Stop it.

Shen Qingqiu said: “Wait a minute. When did I say that I was going to the Demon Realm?”

Zhuzhilang said: “I will go there soon.”

Shen Qingqiu observed he’s expression and said, “When you say ‘repay’, you mean you want to take me to the devil world, right?”

What about he?What are you doing in the devil world?Materials are scarce, cultural customs are incompatible, and people are not accustomed to the local environment.

And there is something more important to worry about right now.He was so frightened by Luo Binghe’s behavior that was close to necrophilia that he asked Liu Qingge to take his original body away. Will Luo Binghe destroy Cangqiong Mountain in a fit of rage?!

He needs to go back and talk to all of his colleagues first.Shen Qingqiu immediately opened the quilt and planned to run away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, he felt something cold and soft, slippery and sticky, crawling up his leg.

A green snake slowly poked its head out from the quilt, hissing and spitting out bright red snake seeds towards Shen Qingqiu.

This snake is three fingers thick. At first glance, it looks like a venomous snake in the human world. It has huge eye bubbles and extremely small pupils. The comparison is shocking.Shen Qingqiu was not afraid of this kind of soft-bodied creature. He looked at it coldly, quietly concentrating his strength in his hands, and just as he was trying to catch it by surprise, he crushed it by seven inches. The green snake suddenly arched its body and leaned back, its red mouth wide open.

It was obviously just a snake, but it actually let out a scream that was as harsh as a human’s throat. At the same time, countless dense green barbs exploded around the snake’s head like flowers. The tips of the thorns were bright red, and the snake’s body even expanded several times as if it was inflated.

Just now, it was a petite and cute ornamental snake, but now it is a monster, and the demon species is really ferocious.Shen Qingqiu immediately gave up the idea of ​​touching it directly with his hands.

Zhuzhilang filled a cup of tea, put it on the table, and said sincerely: “Why didn’t Master Shen Xian just listen to what I said and leave? I really want to repay Bai Lulin for not killing and helping.”

Shen Qingqiu tugged: “If you want me to go to the Demon Realm, if I don’t go, just put something like this on my bed. Is this considered ‘repayment’?”

Zhuzhilang smiled and said, “Not just on the bed.”

Another small snake as thick as a thumb slipped out of Shen Qingqiu’s clothes.

This piece had been coiled in his clothes, warmed by the body’s body temperature, making it comfortable. It was motionless just now, and Shen Qingqiu had never noticed its existence.The sound of “hissing” continued, and countless green snakes of different sizes and thickness crawled out from under the bed like water, covering the floor of the entire room.

Shen Qingqiu was silent for a long time and said, “Snake clan?”

Zhuzhilang said calmly: “My father belongs to the snake tribe in southern Xinjiang.”

No wonder he is called this name.

The demons attach great importance to class and lineage. Commoners or demons with low bloodline are not allowed to call “jun” after their names.Shen Qingqiu thought about it, this word is a suffix that represents status and class, just like the name of an emperor is inviolable.

The reason why Luo Binghe’s rise to power was somewhat unsatisfactory was because the demon kings were quite critical of the human-mixed part of him.As for characters with names like “××lang”, many of them were killed by Luo Binghe in the early stages of the Demon World dungeon.Therefore, Shen Qingqiu concluded that those with this word behind them were not all from slums, at least they were not from a good background.

Zhuzhilang undoubtedly belongs to the demon bloodline, but he cannot claim the title of king. The problem must lie with the mixed bloodline.

The snake tribe lives and works in the southern border of the demon world. Strictly speaking, it is still considered a demon tribe, but this tribe is in the form of giant snakes. They are born like this. As they grow older and improve their cultivation, a very small number of them will slowly turn into human form and lose their scales.But more often than not, it remains a snake for life.

Shen Qingqiu asked: “Who is your father-in-law?”

Zhuzhilang said: “My mother, Tianlangjun’s sister.”

After all, Tianlang-Jun’s sister is considered to be a princess in the demon world. It’s so hard to imagine that she has to have a child with a snake. It’s so harsh!!!

Shen Qingqiu endured the two snakes slowly rubbing against his thighs and lower abdomen, and said: “So, you are Luo Binghe’s cousin?…I said, can’t you stop them from crawling into my…clothes?”

Zhuzhilang said: “If we just talk about seniority, we can indeed say that. They seem to like Master Shen very much, and there is nothing I can do about it.”

Only a ghost can believe that there is nothing you can do!

Shen Qingqiu couldn’t bear it and asked, “Why are you in Huanhua Palace?”

Zhuzhilang was very patient and said: “I originally went to deal with business, but I didn’t want to see Master Shen Xian.”

Shen Qingqiu’s heart suddenly moved: “Business? The business you are talking about is related to Luo Binghe?”

Join forces to dominate?The demons turned against each other?Or #cry with tears, a family that has been separated for many years reunites and cries #?

This time, Zhuzhilang smiled but did not answer.

Shen Qingqiu said: “I’m afraid it’s not something as touching and serious as recognizing a relative.”

Zhuzhilang said calmly: “I’m just following your orders.”

Shen Qingqiu asked: “This body of yours was shaped by Sun Moon Dew Huazhi?”

It’s okay if he uses it himself.If Sun Moon Dew Huazhi was not used by him for himself, then he might have used it to shape Tianlangjun’s body.Tianlang-Jun was pinned down by the mountain and had been holding on for so many years. His original body was probably damaged long ago. Once the golden cicada escapes from its shell, I really don’t know what kind of storm will happen first.

Thinking about it, this butterfly effect is really amazing. He seems to have released something amazing!

When there was no response, Shen Qingqiu continued to ask: “Is it your master’s order that I go to the Demon Realm?”

As long as it involves Tianlang-Jun’s questions, Zhuzhilang keeps silent and just smiles politely, which makes people very angry, but he is also polite.Shen Qingqiu stopped asking further questions.Seeing that he was disappointed, Zhuzhilang said, “Master Shen, please have a good rest. If you need anything, please ask and I will definitely do it for you. I will send you to the border area tomorrow at the latest.”

Shen Qingqiu asked: “Do you have money?”

Zhuzhilang said: “Yes.”

Shen Qingqiu; “Can I use it?”

Zhu Zhilang: “Please feel free to do so.”

Shen Qingqiu: “I want a woman.”

Zhuzhilang was stunned.

Shen Qingqiu repeated: “Didn’t you say that if you need anything, please feel free to ask for it? I want a woman.”

This is Shen Qingqiu’s first time in a place like Hualou.

In the past, as the leader of Qingjing Peak, I maintained my identity, and even though I was curious and scratching my heart, I still insisted on not being able to enter through the hook.Now I have a chance.

Zhuzhilang sat at the table, as still as Mount Tai.Shen Qingqiu was surrounded by flowers and fragrant powder.

Shen Qingqiu asked: “What is that look in your eyes?”

Zhuzhilang looked away and said, “I’m just… slightly surprised. Master Shen Xian is actually interested in this place of fireworks.”

Shen Qingqiu said: “You will know later what I am interested in.”

Just as he was talking, a new singer appeared on the side, holding a pipa in her arms, sitting on the flower board, and began to sing.

Shen Qingqiu was originally paying attention to other things and had no intention of listening to the music, but after listening to a few lines, he suddenly felt that he heard two very remarkable things, so he stopped and said, “Girl, what are you singing?”

The woman said softly: “What I’m singing is the newly popular Tanci “Spring Mountain Hate”.”

Shen Qingqiu said in a black line: “No, I thought I heard you singing two names just now? Can you repeat it?”

The pipa girl raised her sleeves and covered her mouth with a smile, and said, “What’s wrong? Mister, have you never heard of it? The protagonists of “Spring Mountain Hate” are originally Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe.”

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Since when has this he mom been made into a popular tanci?!

Zhuzhilang originally refused all services and sat quietly aside, but unfortunately the slight shrug of his shoulders exposed his he.

Shen Qingqiu said: “Uh…can I ask, this…what is Mountain Hatred, and what story does it tell?”

Several girls beside him were chattering: “Sir, don’t you know this? This Spring Mountain Hate is about the lingering, pathos and forbidden unspeakable relationship between Shen Qingqiu and his beloved disciple Luo Binghe…”

Shen Qingqiu remained in a petrified state and continued to listen from beginning to end.

After sorting it out, in short, it is a story about a pair of masters and apprentices who are neither shy nor impetuous. They spend all day having sex on an unknown mountain without doing their job, and they also have sex when they go down the mountain to fight monsters. Misunderstandings can be solved with sex. They have sex before they die, and they continue to have sex after death…

The pipa girl sighed quietly, plucked the strings with her fingertips, and said: “I didn’t understand the other person’s feelings during life, and she slept with the corpse after death. Such deep love is unparalleled in the world.”

The girls also lamented, and even worse, were moved to tears.

Shen Qingqiu buried his head deeply in his hands.

Oh, isn’t this mother just a little bitch?!

Who wrote the tanci?!

What kind of mountain is Spring Mountain?!

Qingjing Peak?!

Cang Qiong Mountain?!

Cang Qiong Mountain Sect will wipe out your entire family in a matter of minutes, okay?!

Why exactly? It seems that all over the world, not only the gossip spreads widely throughout the border areas, but also the obscene lyrics and songs in the public use them to make an article, as if they and Luo Binghe were caught and raped in bed having sex in front of everyone!

Zhuzhilang burst into laughter, turned around and said, “Master Shenxian…are you interested in this…tanci?”

Shen Qingqiu looked at him coldly.Zhuzhilang hurriedly straightened his expression, but it was still hard to hold it in, so he changed his words and said, “It’s already dark, Master Shen Xian, it’s time to hit the road.”

Shen Qingqiu held his forehead and said: “…Let’s go, let’s go.”

Zhuzhilang seemed relieved.However, when he was about to stand up, he suddenly froze on the stool.

Shen Qingqiu glanced at he’s color, smiled, and asked, “What? Are you finally feeling unwell?”

He stood up and shook his clothes. The green snake that had been lying in his arms fell to the ground, rolling down to reveal its yellow belly.

The women in the hall screamed in shock, and the pipa girl threw her pipa directly.

Zhuzhilang stood up with his forehead on the table, staggered, stared at Shen Qingqiu, raised his right hand, and grabbed a handful of small snakes that came out of his sleeve, but they were all wrapped around his fingers, without any attack power.

Zhuzhilang shook his head and said in a weak voice: “…realgar.”

The entire flower building was already immersed in the smell of realgar wine without even realizing it.

Shen Qingqiu nodded and said, “The realgar wine, by the way, was all bought with your money.”

The wool comes from the sheep.Looking for a woman is fake, looking for a helper is real.

The helper did not have to be able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth. The girl in the building took the money and quietly bought the realgar wine in the whole town. They cooked it around, against each other, and cooked it all night. It was impossible to smoke it without fainting the snake clan.

It’s not that Zhuzhilang was unprepared, he was just on guard against Shen Qingqiu contacting other monks, but he was not on guard against these girls from the flower house. He was careless after all.

When Zhuzhilang raised his head, the whites of his eyes had turned golden, his pupils elongated and pointed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face began to deform.

Shen Qingqiu quickly opened the door and said to the shivering flower ladies crowded aside, “Can you leave?”

The girls immediately scrambled to run out, with the Pipa Girl running last. Shen Qingqiu stuffed a bag of silver into her waist as a way to compensate her for the Pipa. He closed the door with his backhand and looked back. Where Zhuzhilang had been standing, there was already a giant green snake coiled up in the arms of three people.

This giant snake has a huge head, triangular shape, big yellow copper bell eyes, and the pupils are very thin lines.He seemed to be in a daze, and his thin neck could not hold up the heavy snake head, and it fell from time to time.

The effect of the realgar wine was unexpected, and it actually made Zhuzhilang reveal his true form. Now Shen Qingqiu had a bit of a headache.

He picked up the folding fan that had been left aside, unfolded it and shook it.The giant snake swam toward he and circled twice, seeming to wrap itself around he. Shen Qingqiu jumped out easily.

The snake’s body rolled and tangled, and it broke out of the building as if it was drunk. It fell in the middle of the street, scaring passers-by into screaming and running away.Shen Qingqiu also jumped downstairs and shouted: “It’s useless to come out, the whole town smells of realgar wine!”

The giant snake screamed from its mouth and swung its tail on the road. Shen Qingqiu was determined to lead it out of crowded places and jumped on the snake’s head. If it was in the wrong direction or about to hit pedestrians or houses, Shen Qingqiu would poke the side of its head with a fan. The snake’s scales were like armor and it crawled on the ground with a loud rumbling sound. Shen Qingqiu often had to pour a lot of spiritual power into the fan to make it change direction.He just reluctantly drove it towards the outside of the town.

The girl in the building took the money and worked hard. She cooked a lot of realgar wine. The smell was carried by the wind and spread far away.

After finally reaching the foot of a mountain, the smell was still coming from the uphill slope. The giant snake was made uncomfortable by the smell. It was poked and prodded by Shen Qingqiu and rode all the way. It was exhausted and could no longer climb.

Shen Qingqiu jumped down when he saw that he was far away from the town.The giant snake was weak, its head drooped, and it curled up into the eighteen bends of the mountain road.

Shen Qingqiu said: “Although I am very interested in filling holes, I am not interested in immigrating to the demon world, and there are more important things at the moment. Since you can’t dissolve the blood of the demon, there is no need to repay the kindness. Goodbye, Xizhilang!”

He was afraid that the alcohol had overtaken him, so Zhuzhilang returned to his original form and released a bunch of snakes to wrap around him, running very fast.I found a very reliable chain store in the next larger city and rented a flying sword.

Yes, you read that right, they are indeed rented. Just like taxis, fairy swords can be rented!And the price is very reasonable and cost-effective!

All in all, Zhuzhilang’s money was still used. Shen Qingqiu clasped his hands and thanked this dear friend, then flew towards the Cangqiong Mountain Sect with his sword.

In just half a day, a green fairy mountain with twelve peaks at different heights appeared in the sea of ​​clouds and mist.

Long time no see.Cang Qiong Mountain.

Shen Qingqiu silently crossed out the word Chunshan that came to his mind just now.