Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 396 - 253: Even if you Commit Adultery and Murder, Learn to Innovate like the Old Demon (Requesting Subscription)_3
Chapter 396: Chapter 253: Even if you Commit Adultery and Murder, Learn to Innovate like the Old Demon (Requesting Subscription)_3
"Penalize yourself by sacrificing an egg!"
The subordinate almost cried out loud.
Zhang Xiaoxie couldn’t help but laugh, "Losing an egg won’t kill you, plus you’re contributing to the Mo Sect. I’m doing this for your own good, to teach you a lesson. Remember to be grateful, got it?"
"Got it," the subordinate said gratefully.
Zhang Xiaoxie revealed a satisfied smile and said, "You should know, innovation is what we value most in Mo Sect. Even if it involves deceiving and killing, one must do it like Old Demon Duan, turning men into women and then deceiving and killing them again, only then does it truly count."
"Understand?"
As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoxie got excited; he was actually curious about experiencing being transformed by Old Demon Duan and the torment that followed, believing it to be a truly innovative feeling.
"Thank you, elder, for your guidance." The subordinate once again expressed his appreciation.
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Duan Yun and his group finished their purchasing and headed back home.
Murong was eager to return.
Here, he felt more like a butler than a follower, but only by returning to Yuzhu Villa and seeing Ning Qing could he truly feel like the adored young hero.
"I’m heading back first!"
Disliking the slow pace of the carriage, Murong went ahead on his own.
Though the carriage was slow, it eventually almost arrived.
By now, it was the afternoon and the sunlight shone on the yellowing grass, resembling a spread of gold.
Duan Yun, Shen Ying, and Feng Ling’er all felt the scene was beautiful.
Even the usually sinister graveyard, bathed in this sunlight, seemed to be draped in golden gauze, appearing quite splendid.
Every time they returned to Yuzhu Villa, everyone felt relaxed and comfortable.
That was the feeling of home.
Once Murong returned to the villa, he immediately headed underground.
He knew Ning Qing would be there.
Ning Qing had promised him to wait there for him.
After Duan Yun returned to the villa and hugged Big White, he also went to the cellar.
The cellar was cleaner and tidier than when he left, clearly someone had swept it thoroughly.
It must have been either Ziyu or Ning Qing.
Seeing his cellar so well kept made Duan Yun quite happy.
However, he sat in front of the hole previously dug by Murong without seeing anyone emerge.
He understood that upon Murong’s return, he must have gone looking for someone through the tunnel.
But was he taking too long?
Could something have happened?
The people from Mingyu Palace had not only found Ning Qing and Ziyu, they might also have set a trap, causing Murong to be ensnared upon his arrival.
At that moment, Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying also came down.
Duan Yun shared his thoughts, and their expressions grew solemn.
"Be careful. I’ll go and check."
With that, Duan Yun crawled in.
The hole dug by Murong was rough, but this time as Duan Yun crawled through, he found the tunnel round and smooth.
Clearly, Ning Qing and Ziyu had done some further smoothing up.
Life underground must be boring, so they probably found plenty to do.
Duan Yun, now more worried about them, hastened his pace.
Moments later, he saw a large buttock.
A very large and perky buttock stuck out conspicuously in the tunnel.
"Ziyu?"
Duan Yun approached and whispered.
Ziyu turned and said, "Shh, keep your voice down."
Duan Yun couldn’t help asking, "What are you doing?"
Ziyu whispered, "I’m eavesdropping, of course."
"Eavesdropping?"
"The most tragic character in my book is inspired by Murong. The more tragic the character, the sweeter the love they must have had before. I’m searching for inspiration from these two," Ziyu said.
Realizing there was no danger, Duan Yun relaxed and also got curious about listening, asking, "So, what’s their situation now?"
Ziyu, her ear against a metal sensor embedded in the wall, said, "Ning Qing just gave Murong a few ’hehe’."
"And then?"
Ziyu continued listening, "Ning Qing said she’s going to take a bath. Oh right, she asked about you."
"Ah?"
Duan Yun was puzzled.
Is that supposed to inspire sweet feelings?
Then, suddenly looking at him, Ziyu said, "I’ve done what I promised you, and I want what you promised me tonight!"
Saying this, she brushed past Duan Yun to leave.
Aren’t you listening anymore?"
"These two, hehe... the more I listen, the less inspiration I get."
Ziyu said disdainfully.
Looking back at Duan Yun, she added meaningfully, "I think it’s better to find inspiration in you later."
Saying this, she exited.
Duan Yun stared at the thin tube, thinking Ziyu truly was crazy for indulging in such a twisted hobby of eavesdropping.
Later, he too put his ear to it.
After a while, he couldn’t help but shout loudly, "Murong, I’m the one who killed Zhao Ling, and twerked! Not me! You’re spouting nonsense just to impress girls, aren’t you?"
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