After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 258: Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons

Baiyun Holy Land.

Since Jiang Wanying shared most of the pressure with Bai Zhi, Lin Chuan played with Jiang Wanying for a while and then got up and left the bedroom.

Outside the palace, the watery moonlight poured down unreservedly, covering the entire world with a layer of silver gauze, quiet and soft.

Lin Chuan raised his hand and pushed open the door of the hall. A "creak" sound broke the tranquility of the night.

In an instant, his gaze met a pair of smiling lavender eyes.

Under the moonlight, those eyes were like two dazzling purple gems, shining brightly and full of smiles, as if hiding endless secrets and tenderness, just staring at Lin Chuan quietly.

Bai Zhi had a gentle smile on her lips and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

As she spoke, she gently handed the bowl of medicine soup that she was holding steadily in her right hand to Lin Chuan, and the fragrance of the medicine lingered in the air.

"Well, you...why don't you rest for a while?" Lin Chuan asked softly while reaching out to steadily take the medicine soup handed to him by Bai Zhi.

"I..." Bai Zhi's cheeks flushed instantly, just like the sunset in the sky, beautiful and charming.

She trembled slightly, as if she found it difficult to speak. "If I continue to rest there, Feng... Jiang Wanying will probably strangle me to death."

"Senior Sister is actually very understanding. You don't have to worry too much."

Lin Chuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a soothing smile. After that, he raised the medicine bowl to his lips, tilted his head back and drank the medicine in one breath.

"Um……"

Bai Zhi nodded gently, her eyes gentle and bright, and then she took out a lavender bell from her sleeve, on which was delicately written the word "Zhi".

She handed the bell to Lin Chuan and said, "I'll go in and see her. Keep this."

"This is?"

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes filled with doubt. Curiously, he took the lavender bell. He shook it gently, and the bell emitted a clear and melodious sound, especially beautiful in the quiet night. He raised his head and looked at Bai Zhi with a questioning look.

"There are no male disciples in Baiyun Holy Land. This can save you a lot of trouble."

Bai Zhi raised her head slightly and looked at Lin Chuan, her eyes soft and serious. She stretched out her scallion-white fingers and gently tapped the bell. "When you wear it, the disciples of the Holy Land will know you are mine and won't stop you or question you without reason. It will also make things easier for you."

After saying that, Bai Zhi said no more. She walked lightly with lotus steps, gracefully passed Lin Chuan, and walked into the bedroom with small steps.

Inside the bedroom, candlelight flickered, and light and shadows swayed in patches on the walls.

"What are you here for?"

Jiang Wanying was leaning on the bed. When she saw Bai Zhi come in, she frowned slightly, snorted, and asked in a bad mood.

"I made some medicinal soup for you to restore your strength."

Bai Zhilian walked lightly to Jiang Wanying's side, stretched out her left hand, and handed the bowl of steaming medicinal soup to Jiang Wanying.

"whispering sound."

Jiang Wanying curled her lips slightly, and although there was a hint of disdain on her face, she still reached out to take the bowl of medicine.

"I'm sorry." Bai Zhi said softly, looking guilty.

"If you really feel sorry, you should stay away from him instead of saying sorry and clinging to him."

Jiang Wanying spoke with some dissatisfaction in her tone. After she finished speaking, she put the medicine bowl to her mouth, tilted her head back, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

"..."

When Bai Zhi heard this, she was suddenly speechless, her lips slightly opened but she didn't know how to respond.

For a moment, the bedroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, only the occasional crackle of the candlelight. An awkward atmosphere permeated the air, each of them preoccupied with their own thoughts, neither breaking the deadlock of silence.

After a long time, Jiang Wanying broke the silence first. A cunning look flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "Call me sister." She tilted her head, looking straight at Bai Zhi with a somewhat mischievous look.

"Why?"

Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, she snorted and turned her head away.

"Just based on what I agreed with Achuan in the first place."

Jiang Wanying raised her chin, looking smug, with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

"But I'm the first one. First come, first served, understand?"

Bai Zhi was not willing to be outdone. She opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked straight at Jiang Wanying without any retreat.

"That's just cheating, it doesn't count!"

"It all depends on your own ability, why doesn't it count?"

"Huazhi!"

"Feng Aotian!"

……

After the two girls had played around for a while, they smiled at each other and calmed down.

"Achuan wants to learn the sword formation, you can teach him in the next few days."

Jiang Wanying sat up straighter. Although her face still had a blush from the fight, her expression had returned to seriousness.

"Okay." Bai Zhi nodded slightly, looking serious.

……

Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons.

This place has always been eerie and mysterious. Legend has it that this was once the site of a desperate battle between humans and demons, leaving countless souls wandering here, and the bloody aura has lingered for centuries.

A young girl with furry ears leaned boredly against the corner of the secret room, flipping through "The Tale of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox" in her hands. The more she read, the tighter her brows furrowed, and her heart was filled with annoyance.

Outside the secret room, strange wind sounds could be heard from time to time, like the sobbing of the souls of those who died in the battle, but she had no intention of paying attention to them, as she was immersed in the contents of the book and her own sorrow.

Ever since Ye Xiaoxiao received the book "The Legend of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox" from the old man, she had been deeply absorbed in it. The description of the nine-tailed demon fox in the book was like a hook, tightly hooking her heart.

"You already like one tail, sir. If it had nine..."

"Besides, the Nine-Tailed Fox has great magical powers, and every move it makes is full of charm. If I..."

Once this idea is planted, it will grow wildly in my heart.

So, Ye Xiaoxiao, with her yearning for the nine-tailed fox, headed east as described in the book.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but when she came to her senses, she found herself in the dangerous Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons.

When she realized that the situation was not good and tried to leave, she found that she was trapped in a maze and was trapped here by accident.

The surroundings were filled with a strange aura, and a gloomy atmosphere followed her everywhere. She could only stay in the corner of the secret room, full of anxiety and helpless.

"Son..."

Ye Xiaoxiao called out softly, her voice choked with sobs and helplessness.

"Huh? There's actually someone here..."

As a green sprout broke through the soil not far away at a speed visible to the naked eye, a gentle voice sounded slowly.

"Who? Who's talking?"

Ye Xiaoxiao stood up alertly, her voice trembling slightly, and her eyes searching around anxiously.

A green light flashed, and a woman in a green dress with slender ears like willow leaves appeared.

She has a graceful figure, her skirt ripples like green waves, her black hair falls to her waist, dotted with tender green leaves. On her fair face, her eyes are like a clear spring, revealing a spirit and mystery.

"Ghost... ghost!"

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in horror, her face instantly turning pale as paper. She trembled and screamed, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted completely from fright.

Ran: “???”

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