Yu Huan Shui was greatly shocked.
"Master, have you lost your mind?"
"No matter what kind of story this is, since it’s launched from this cliff, it indicates it has a fixed range. As long as we stay out of its reach, it will crumble on its own!"
"The urgent thing is to find the person pulling the strings in the shadows and help you get rid of this red fur state."
Yu Huan Shui and Ma Niubi were bewildered. How did Liaowang’s temperant change after seeing an old lady?
Was the master always this impulsive?
Or was it the influence of all that red fur?
"Recently, I’ve been acting too affable, to the point where these insignificant people think I’m easy to bully, even summoning people from my mories to fool ."
"How could I leave just like that? I once dashed thousands of miles in a night and destroyed hundreds of temples, driven by fury over one’s beauty!"
"Neither I nor my Hu izi will be subjected to any force’s manipulation!"
Liaowang’s face showed fierceness, advancing instead of retreating, walking into the red mist.
Eventually disappearing within the enveloping mist.
"Mr. Yu, the master is angry."
Ma Niubi clicked his tongue.
"Hmm, the consequences might be serious. That old lady knows her stuff. It reminds of a famous saying."
"What saying?"
"Sincerity is the ultimate weapon!"
"But for now, let’s not worry about Liaowang; we’re ensnared too; look around."
Yu Huan Shui said a bit pensively.
At an unknown ti, that kind of red mist appeared around the two of them as well.
They perford actions fitting the plot, observing Liaowang in secret and speaking out to alert him; everything fit the plot, and they too were caught.
"Get so distance, reduce the impact of these pink mists, and then co back to support Master Liaowang."
Yu Huan Shui and Ma Niubi acted swiftly, turning around and running.
They didn’t have Liaowang’s decisiveness now; risking life before seeing the enemy’s shadow was foolish, and they weren’t going to do it.
Tactical retreat was their specialty.
"Hehe, gentlen, don’t be in such a hurry to leave. The sisters are all waiting."
A group of singing and dancing maidens erged from the pink mist, giggling sweetly.
"Sisters, which story’s plot are you from?"
Yu Huan Shui appeared unguarded, approaching the dancers, but before they spoke, he sternly shouted: "Gate of Destiny!"
Pages opened on the faces of several maidens, with lines of small characters appearing.
"This story was written by !"
Looking at the maidens’ mories, Yu Huan Shui was shocked.
"A story written by Mr. Yu?"
Ma Niubi was puzzled.
"Seventy years ago, I went to the Netherworld once, shocked by its darkness and corruption. At that ti, there was a Wheel-turning King building a pool made of fine wine on his territory, with countless beauties soaking inside, accompanying him day and night—a true paradise for n!"
"When I first saw it, I was amazed. This Wheel-turning King’s cultivation level and power were far less than mine, yet he enjoyed a lifestyle even I couldn’t help but envy. After returning, I wrote a piece condemning the facade of the Netherworld and its dark side behind it."
"Because I revealed too much, Ksitigarbha brought the Ten Kings of Hell to besiege , suppressing in the Eighteen Levels of Hell."
Yu Huan Shui narrated calmly, realizing soone was using his work against him. This ans the opponent hidden in the shadows is a cultivator from the starry sky.
"So these maidens are characters from the ’Paradise of Delights’ story?"
"What will we face next?"
Ma Niubi asked, feeling that teaming up with Yu Huan Shui was a great choice. Despite being sealed, the big guy still had the ability to lead him.
"No, they aren’t characters from the story. This is a prelude to the story I wrote back then; it’s about my experience when I first entered the ’Paradise of Delights’!"
"Next, the maidens will invite us to ’Paradise of Delights’, where the Wheel-turning King awaits."
Yu Huan Shui said, furrowing his brows.
"Then we just need not go, right?"
Ma Niubi breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing what will happen next is like having the script. No matter how we play, we’re winning.
Let the ghostly abilities go to hell.
However, Yu Huan Shui furrowed his brows even deeper: "Here’s the problem. Going with the maidens to ’Paradise of Delights’ fits the plot, but I’ve also ntioned in the book that no one can refuse the Wheel-turning King’s invitation. If we don’t go, we will face relentless pursuit, which also fits the plot!"
And that’s not the most critical. The most critical is that the sa red mist generated two different stories; what Yu Huan Shui encountered is not the sa plot as Liaowang encountered, aning the opponent can integrate multiple stories, which certainly involves so kind of Law of Power."
"What’s this? I’m best at handling this kind of situation. If the master were here, he would definitely say this."
Ma Niubi laughed heartily, walking straight to the dancers and waving his hand, saying: "Ladies, let the Wheel-turning King co out to et !"
Between agreeing and refusing, there’s this classic third response. Constantly influenced by Li Xiaobai and Ergouzi, he’s quite familiar with this maneuver.
Only the next second, his expression changed.
The dancers bowed deeply, with sweet smiles on their faces: "Yes, we maidens will go invite the Wheel-turning King imdiately."
"Uh... this... did you also write about this in your book?"
Ma Niubi, bewildered, looked at Yu Huan Shui.
Yu Huan Shui’s face was dark: "Did you think you ca up with a good idea?"
The Wheel-turning King would co out to greet guests when in a good mood, sothing he also ntioned in his book.
At this mont he regretted, why write such comprehensive books, perhaps he should leave himself an escape route in-between the lines next ti.
...
At the sa ti.
At the bottom of the cliff.
Liaowang walked through the tunnel of the cave, and at the other end of the exit, a bed magically appeared.
"Is this for to lie on?"
"Ha, I’m going to crawl under the bed instead."
Liaowang bent down, slid under the bed, and lay flat.
Before he could think much, a head suddenly dropped down, or more accurately, appeared from above. It was the head of an unfamiliar woman, smiling, but there was sothing terrifying about it.
The woman was upside down, holding a bowl and chopsticks, and said with a cheerful smile, "Da Lang, it’s ti to drink your dicine."
"You drink a sip first."
Liaowang calmly stared at the woman.
"What did you say?"
The woman continued to smile, as if she didn’t understand.
"I said, you drink a sip first."
Spoke Liaowang, word by word.
"You’re cautious, but you’ve already lined up twice with the storyline, you can’t leave. But since Da Lang wants to drink, I’ll drink."
The woman giggled, took a sip from the bowl.
Liaowang took the bowl and drank a sip too. In an instant, his cheeks flushed, and a surge of heat rushed to his head, his whole body beca unbearably hot.
This isn’t poison, it’s an aphrodisiac!
"Da Lang, you’ve lost weight these days and looked listless every night. I specially went to the pharmacy for this dicine. After tonight, we’ll soar together!"
The woman giggled coyly, and in the blink of an eye, Liaowang appeared above the bed.
Without noticing, he realized that his clothes had been stripped, and a beautiful woman was straddling him.
"Da Lang, stay still, tonight I’ll be on top."
"Your red fur is really sexy, it tickles my heart with itch."
The woman giggled. Although there were no movents of undressing, her clothes seed to disappear fra by fra.
"At this distance, I can snap your neck instantly."
Liaowang stared at the beautiful woman and said faintly.
"You can’t move, I’ve told you, for twice conforming to the plot, you’re still a character in the story, tonight you’re ant to stay still on the bed."
The beautiful woman pinched Liaowang’s nose, ignoring the murderous intent emanating from him.
Liaowang tried to move, but indeed couldn’t, his body bound by an invisible force.
As part of this story, whatever the story required at any ti, he had to comply.
The sudden apparition on the bed and the disappearance of clothes, happened because details were omitted in the story, so these actions were directly skipped.
"I wanted to enjoy a bit more of the foreplay, but wonder who’s authored this story, it’s too rushed, we only have a mont of intimacy before jumping straight into the the."
The beautiful woman said.
Liaowang wanted to speak, but couldn’t move his mouth, as in the story he wasn’t ant to speak at that mont, thus he couldn’t, only able to glare murderously at the beautiful woman.
"Co on, Da Lang, you’ll love tonight."
The beautiful woman’s laughter beca even more raucous.
She didn’t notice a phantasmal figure slowly forming under the bed, emanating an astonishingly murderous aura...
Liaowang was also shocked, feeling his Visualized Item had been released, yet he hadn’t done anything, it was all the item’s autonomous action.
He recalled the words of the Three Inch Golden Lotus overseer, he hadn’t yet learned how to utilize Visualized Items properly.
"Hu izi..."
Should a visualized existence have its own consciousness when referenced from a living person?
Liaowang struggled vigorously, his visualization was Hu izi, and even though it was just a Visualized Item, he didn’t wish for it to witness such a sordid scene.
"Haha, Da Lang, the more you struggle, the more excited I beco."
"Let’s indulge for one night, not in vain in the human world!"
The voluptuous woman’s body twisted sinuously like a snake, her hands becoming increasingly wanton, entirely unaware of the wrathful crimson figure rising from behind.
"Hmm?"
"Why have you suddenly stopped struggling?"
The woman found Liaowang weird, calming down so abruptly.
This part on the bed had high freedom, the only restriction was man below, woman above, other actions were free to unfold.
Just as she prepared to let herself loose entirely, a blood-red hand pierced through her chest, gripping a bloody heart.
Simultaneously, a chilling voice suddenly whispered in her ear.
"You wench, dare touch my man!"
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