Chapter 904 The Best Gift

After Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, Lin Qingming did not answer. He had a habit of tilting his head to the left when thinking. This action showed that he was thinking about what Wu Zhongyuan said before.

"Brother," Wu Zhongyuan said, "I have other things to do when I come out this time. I can't stay for a long time. Moreover, I have a special status now. Staying with you will easily expose you. You should familiarize yourself with the environment as soon as possible. You must be proficient in the Yin-Yang Gauntlet. Use it, and you may have to help me fight against the Gods in half a year."

"What do you mean?" Lin Qingming turned around and asked.

"I am planning to have nine gambling battles with the Gods. The nature of the battle is somewhat similar to the fight for territory and the division of spheres of influence in later generations. It seems that I don't have enough manpower at the moment. You will probably have to help me fight one by then," Wu Zhongyuan Said, "If I can train nine subordinates with the cultivation of immortals in the past six months, you may not have to go to war. We will see when the time comes. You must be prepared. Before the gambling battle with the gods begins, I am sure You need to go to the underworld to investigate. If the underworld already has the prototype of the underworld of later generations and there are ghosts and ghosts gathered there, you may have to lead a team of people to conquer the underworld."

Wu Zhongyuan paused for a moment before continuing, "Currently, my primary task is to deal with the Gods. I have no skills and no energy to do anything else. Some things can only be done by you. I don't feel comfortable leaving it to others. At that time, I can separate some of the human race's masters and let you lead them, and go to the underworld first to prepare for the aftermath of my gambling battle with the gods."

"Well," Lin Qingming nodded slowly, "I will get familiar with the environment and learn the language as soon as possible."

"Okay," Wu Zhongyuan stood up, "Don't keep the elixir that I gave you all the time. Choose a suitable time and a safe environment to swallow it as soon as possible. The onset of effect is about twelve hours. You now If you only have the cultivation level of Zi Qi, becoming a Tai Ling is a serious step beyond the level. If any changes or accidents occur, you should immediately break the stick and call me over."

Lin Qingming nodded again. Wu Zhongyuan had previously given him a wooden stick with its own spiritual energy. He always carried this wooden stick with him and used it as a crutch when walking.

"I'm teleporting away, you don't have to send me off," Wu Zhongyuan said.

When Lin Qingming nodded, Wu Zhongyuan teleported away and came to the mansion where the black widow lived.

Due to the arrival of him and the old blind man, the craftsmen who were working at the door had been let go. There was a guard standing at the door. The guard did not recognize Wu Zhongyuan, but a person in a high position had a majestic and calm temperament. Wu Zhongyuan went straight to the door. , and at the same time asked the two of them, "Has Lady Hua come back?"

"Back." A guard answered subconsciously.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't say anything to them, and without revealing his identity, he walked through the door and went to the hall.

The flower lady and the old blind man were sitting and talking to each other in the hall.

There were two jars of wine placed near the door. Except for the two of them, there was no one else in the hall.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan return, the two of them stood up in a hurry.

Wu Zhongyuan could feel that there were two women in the side hall, so he pointed to the side hall. The two knew what he meant and nodded at the same time.

Wu Zhongyuan sighed, "Do they know what they are going to do?"

"I know." Hua Niangzi said.

"Is it voluntary?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"Yes." The flower lady nodded.

"Why is there a little girl?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

The flower girl didn't expect Wu Zhongyuan to know that one of them was perfect without even seeing them face to face. She was so shocked that she didn't reply in time. The old blind man whispered from the side, "I'm afraid he won't look down on me."

"Call over and let me take a look." Wu Zhongyuan said.

After hearing this, the flower girl nodded and turned around.

"Call one by one." Wu Zhongyuan added.

"Oh, oh." Hua Niangzi responded repeatedly.

After the flower lady left, Wu Zhongyuan sighed again. Regardless of the past dynasties, using women as tributes has been criticized. Although many kings have used this method, to be fair, it is really not a glorious thing to give women of your own clan to others. Even a marriage marriage is not glorious enough. Emperors of all dynasties should learn from the emperors of the Ming Dynasty on this matter. Let’s not talk about whether the Ming Dynasty was good or bad, but the Ming Dynasty was the only dynasty that did not make peace with foreigners. .

The old blind man knew that Wu Zhongyuan was feeling awkward. In order to alleviate this awkwardness, he pointed at the wine jars at the door and said to Wu Zhongyuan, "Those are two jars of rare and good wine. They were brought by the black widow from northern Xinjiang and have been stored for decades. .”

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer the old blind man's words, but asked, "What is the temperament of that alien you mentioned? If it is a cruel and evil person, there is no need to be polite before fighting, and directly torture to extract a confession."

The old blind man frowned and shook his head, "This person has difficulty distinguishing between good and evil. He has a weird temperament and a stubborn temper. There are curse words in the market, saying that someone is as smelly and hard as the stone in the latrine. This person falls into this category. It is probably very difficult to extract a confession through torture." Make it bow its head, and if it does something bad and deceives us, wouldn't it mean that we are running around here and there, working in vain?"

As soon as the old blind man finished speaking, Hua Niangzi came in with a woman with heavy makeup. This woman should be between twenty-three or four years old. She has a good appearance and figure. She was wearing pink clothes and holding a photo in her arms. Guqin.

This woman didn't recognize Wu Zhongyuan, and the lady naturally wouldn't introduce him to him. Therefore, after entering the house, the woman could only address Wu Zhongyuan as "sir" and salute him.

In the eyes of women, all promiscuous women are dissolute sluts, and none of them are good. In the eyes of men, all promiscuous women are miserable people who have fallen into prostitution and are worthy of sympathy.

To be fair, women's views on this issue are more accurate. There are only one or two poor women who are really forced to fall into the world of prostitution. Most of them are bad women who love leisure and work, and are greedy for leisure. The reason why men have the illusion that they are all pitiable is mainly due to the savior complex deep in their hearts. Some people say that the two things men like to do most are to drag good families into trouble and persuade their female cousins ​​to be good. This is actually true. There is a certain truth.

The woman in front of her obviously volunteered for this job. Although there was a hint of sadness and a hint of coldness between her brows, to a discerning eye, it was all fake.

"Do you know what you are going to do?" Wu Zhongyuan could not hide the disgust deep in his heart, which was clearly revealed in his words and tone.

The Fengchen woman also heard the disgust in Wu Zhongyuan's words, and instantly knew that the man in front of her was different from the men she had met before. Her disguise had no effect on this man. She was frightened and guilty, and replied in a trembling voice, " Know."

"What to do?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Go and accompany a god-like figure." Fengchen woman said.

"Why are you willing to go?" Wu Zhongyuan continued to ask.

The romantic woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Being able to accompany a god is better than accompanying an ordinary person."

"How much money did you promise to give her?" Wu Zhongyuan looked at Hua Niangzi.

The flower girl didn't dare to hide it and replied hurriedly, "Ten pearls, five bolts of silk and satin, and a thousand catties of corn."

"You go back first," Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand at the prostitute.

The Fengchen woman didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly looked at Hua Niangzi and the old blind man.

"Take care of your things, let's go, let's go." Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand to drive him away.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan chasing people away, Hua Niangzi had no choice but to call people to come and send the prostitute away.

"Call the little girl here too." Wu Zhongyuan said to Lady Hua.

Hua Niangzi went to call someone again.

"Why did the Holy One order her to leave?" the old blind man asked cautiously.

Wu Zhongyuan did not speak, but just shook his head. The reason why he drove this prostitute away was not because he was worried that the stone that turned into a spirit would not look down on her, but because although this woman was a prostitute, she was still a woman of the human race. Although he doesn't approve of women's sleazy behavior, he doesn't hate it either. But how can a human woman be given to a fairy from a foreign race? This mentality is consistent with the psychology of many modern men who hate black people. They don't care when black people come to make their money, but they are absolutely not allowed to touch their women. This is actually a common characteristic of all male animals.

Not long after, Lady Hua brought over a little girl with delicate features. The little girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she was wearing a new suit of clothes, it was obvious that she had just put on the new clothes. Her face was sallow and thin. Her figure showed that the little girl was from a poor family. He didn't even need to ask to guess that the little girl must have reluctantly agreed for the sake of food and clothing for her family.

The little girl was very timid. Her eyes when looking at Wu Zhongyuan were full of awe, and she was so nervous that she even forgot to greet him.

"How many people are there in your family?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"There is grandma and three younger sisters." The little girl said with a trembling voice.

"You have to remember that unless it is a matter of life and death, no one is worth sacrificing yourself to save and help, including your family." Wu Zhongyuan said coldly, women have salvation and tolerance in their bones, which is related to life. Innately, many women like to sacrifice themselves to help others, as if doing so is noble and tragic. In fact, this is not only not an advantage, but also a fatal shortcoming. Many times, this nature of women will be taken advantage of by people with bad intentions. , in order to coax them into making unnecessary sacrifices.

The little girl was already very nervous. Seeing Wu Zhongyuan's stern voice, she became even more nervous. Her teeth chattered and she couldn't speak.

"Give her everything you promised and send her back." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Wu Zhongyuan was the Yellow Emperor, and what the Yellow Emperor said was an imperial edict. Lady Hua did not dare to dissuade her, so she hurriedly sent someone to send the little girl away.

After finally finding two women, Wu Zhongyuan drove them away. The old blind man was worried and lowered his head in silence. He did not dare to persuade Wu Zhongyuan to change his mind. He had been following Wu Zhongyuan for a long time. According to his tone and expression, You can judge whether you can persuade him or not.

Not only the old blind man was worried, but Wu Zhongyuan was also worried. Since he couldn't use torture to extract a confession, he could only give in to what he wanted. But he couldn't give a human woman to a monster to be ravaged by him. Even if it was a prostitute, he wouldn't give it to a prostitute. monster.

After thinking hard for a long time, I suddenly remembered something and was overjoyed, "Yes."

The old blind man raised his head when he heard the sound and looked at Wu Zhongyuan in confusion.

"There are two things in Yanyun Mountain, and the monster must like them..."