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Chapter 247 Becoming the King of Hoarders in the Cultivation World 19

Since he decided to wait for the master's arrival, Xinming did not feel wronged. He found a remote courtyard and walked in.

The ceremony should be about to start at this time, and almost everyone was gathered in the front hall. She no longer wanted to join in the fun.

When Heaven's side is done with it, there will be a thunder disaster.

There were so many people in the square, it was exciting just thinking about going through the thunder tribulation.

In order to avoid being hurt as an innocent person, it is better to avoid it for the time being.

Xinming thought this and sat down on the stone bench in the yard.

She was just about to take out some snacks from the space and put them on the table to eat.

She heard footsteps, getting closer and closer to her. It was obvious that the target was in her direction.

Who else would come to such a remote place at this point?

There is obviously a rhythm to gossip.

Xinming's eyes lit up and he quickly cleaned up the traces he had left.

Click the invisibility charm again and wait for the melon.

"Shan'er, why did you marry into the Demon Sect? I love you so much. In order to have you, I would share you with Cheng Yuan. How could you marry someone else?" The affection in Wan Yan's eyes was strong and hot.

"Brother Wanyan, of course I love you. Marrying Ye Shuan is unavoidable. I have difficulties that I can't talk about for the time being. Brother Wanyan, can you understand me?" Fu Shan's eyes were filled with tears.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of his beloved woman, Wan Yan lost half of his anger.

But I still can't let go.

Because he could never forget what he had experienced in the Demon Sect, and thinking about the process of being trained into a furnace, his stomach churned, nausea accompanied by self-loathing.

Let the hatred in his heart never go away.

And when he became a puppet at the mercy of others, if it weren't for the extinct elixir in his family, he might have been a shell long ago.

Therefore, anyone can do it. Even if one more person shares Shan'er with him, he can accept it, but he can't bear the woman he loves marrying his enemy.

"Shan'er, what on earth is going on? You have to marry the Demon Sect. Tell me, I, the Wandao Sect, can't solve it, and there is also the Tianqi Sect. I don't believe that if the two sects unite, there will still be things that can't be solved."

"No, only the Demon Sect can help me with this matter. Brother Wanyan, please don't force me." Fu Shan's face was filled with sorrow, and her eyes were full of exhaustion and pain.

"Shan'er, let me ask you one last time, do you have to marry into the Demon Sect today?"

Fu Shan had never seen Wan Yan speak to her in such a heavy tone.

"Brother Wan Yan, I'm sorry, but even if I marry into the Demon Sect, our relationship will still not change. I still love you." Fu Shan rushed forward and hugged him as if she was afraid of losing Wan Yan.

She buried her head in his chest and said dully.

But this time Wan Yan slowly pushed Fu Shan away, with a heart-stopping determination in his eyes.

Fu Shan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Wan Yan pushed Fu Shan away, with a suppressed storm in his eyes.

"Shan'er, I'm sorry. I have a deep grudge with the Demon Sect, which can never be resolved in this life. If you insist on marrying into the Demon Sect, I don't want to offend you because of this. In order to prevent me from hurting you one day in the future, we will... End it."

"Brother Wanyan, you, don't you want me anymore?" Fu Shan looked at him in shock.

"I'm sorry." Wan Yan didn't want her to see his sad and embarrassing side, so he turned around and planned to leave, looking for a secluded place to lick his wounds alone.

But her arm was firmly grasped by her.

"Brother Wanyan, you can't leave me just like this." Fu Shan stubbornly refused to let go.

"Shan'er, let go." If it's broken, it's broken, but Wan Yan still has some integrity.

Fu Shan looked at Wan Yan, who was becoming more and more out of control, with a gloomy expression.

He quickly asked the system in his mind. [What's going on? Didn't you give me a body that makes me feel better? Why is Wan Yan not completely devoted to me now? 】

[Good feelings will naturally rise and fall. Your body is just an auxiliary tool. You really hope that you can rely on this to be successful. 】

Everything went smoothly before, which made her overconfident and forgetting that people's hearts are the most fickle.

[Can the other person’s favorability now turn him into my puppet? 】

Fu Shan didn't like the feeling of not being in control at any time. Wan Yan was much more difficult to defeat than Cheng Yu'an.

Even now that he is completely devoted to himself, he still relies on his own body, but he is not able to control the other party [-]%.

For such an uncontrollable existence, it is best to become a puppet.

[Yes, but he is very vigilant. Only when he enters bliss in bed and his mind is empty, I attack his sea of ​​consciousness and brand him as a puppet. 】

[In that case, then get ready. 】

It only took less than a minute for Fu Shan to negotiate with the system.

To Wan Yan, this look meant that she was reluctant to let go and was resisting with silence.

Wan Yan did not forcefully pull out his clothes from her hands, but stood there silently, face to face with her.

If Shan'er wants to get married, she will eventually let go.

In fact, he wanted Shan'er to keep holding on to him like this. It would be better to miss the auspicious moment and completely ruin the marriage, and then he would take Shan'er away.

Unfortunately, neither outcome happened.

Because Fu Shan's voice was choked with sobs, she looked at Wan Yan expectantly.

"Brother Wanyan, if you insist on leaving me, can you hug me again? Let me keep you in mind."

Wan Yan never expected that she would make such a request at this time.

And on his wedding day.

So outrageous, so bold.

Thinking of the woman Mo Zong was about to marry, twisting and turning under him, he felt an inexplicable sense of revenge in his heart.

Wan Yan knew that using Shan'er to retaliate against the Demon Sect was a blasphemy against Shan'er.

But he just couldn't control it.

"Shan'er, once I start, I won't stop." Wan Yan said affectionately, and the madness in his eyes was shuddering.

"Don't stop, I do it for the last time."

After hearing it for the last time, Wan Yan's heart still couldn't help but ache.

But he still didn't hesitate to pick her up by the waist, kicked open the courtyard door, and walked into the house inside.

Looking at the duo walking away, Xinming clicked his tongue in surprise.

At the same time, she also heard the conversation between Fu Shan and her system thief.

The original owner of Lenovo had his spiritual roots dug out by Cheng Yuan, and was used as a substitute by Wan Yan. Afterwards, he was sent to the Demon Sect.

Becoming the young master of the Demon Sect, Ye Shen, the perverted forbidden concubine, was tortured to death.

Xinming didn't expect that these three men who caused the original owner's tragic life were all related to Fu Shan.

I don’t know if this is a coincidence or if it was done on purpose.

But thinking about the existence of a system, no matter how coincidental things are, they become traceable.

Just now, she heard Fu Shan talk to her system and wanted to turn Wan Yan into a puppet, and Cheng Juan was already her puppet.

Now it's Wan Yan's turn, and Xin Ming has no interest in saving Wan Yan, this bitch.

But she was happy to watch the dog man and woman bite each other.

She turned the puppet into a master-servant contract that had to carry out orders but was connected with each other. Of course, she modified this contract a little bit.

That is to say, among masters and servants, the servant dies but the master does not die, to one where life and death accompany each other and harm is shared.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that servants must obey their master's settings.

I just don't know if Wan Yan, who retains his rationality, will still love Fu Shan and love her to death.

After making up his mind, Xinming smiled maliciously, turned around and approached the room where the two entered.

With the fingertips, an invisible rune penetrated through the window and entered their bodies.

Seeing that it was done, Xinming smiled maliciously, and then left quietly.

[System, take action. 】 Fu Shan enjoyed it all over again, but did not forget about the business, when he felt that Wan Yan was about to be disarmed.

She quickly called the system.

【coming. 】The system responded, turning into a stream of light and drilling into Wan Yan's eyebrows.

As a result, it was bounced back even before it was grand.

Before he could be stunned, he saw Wan Yan's clear eyes.

"System? What was that thing that just tried to fly into my head? Shan'er, what do you want to do to me?"

Not only is the system confused, but so is she.

Because, just now, she could clearly feel what Wan Yan was thinking.

Obviously Wan Yan, like her, could feel hers.

The two of them were now even more exposed than when they met naked.

Because, at this moment, there are no secrets in their hearts.

Wan Yan was fine, there was nothing about him that Fu Shan couldn't know.

But Fu Shan has a lot of secrets here!

The more he peeked, the darker Wan Yan's face became.

He didn't expect that the innocent and kind-hearted girl in front of him turned out to be the one who was snatched away by the Hehuan Sect hundreds of years ago, especially when he saw those memories before she was snatched away.

Her madness and chaos made him feel sick to his stomach.

Although he is not a law-abiding person, when it comes to playing, he can't even compare to her toes.

He actually fell in love with such a woman.

No, in fact he didn't love her, it was all her plan.

Even the fact that he had been feeling guilty that he had destroyed her spiritual root was a lie.

The most disgusting thing is that this woman just wanted to turn herself into a puppet.

Thinking of the puppet, the hatred in Wan Yan's heart suddenly surged due to what he had experienced.

"You bitch, you dare to plot against me." After the explosion, Wan Yan forgot that he was a monk and had magic.

In anger, he wanted Fu Shan to die, and his first reaction was to choke her.

Fu Shan was still digesting the sudden connection between herself and Wan Yan, as well as the memory that belonged to Wan Yan that had been poured into her mind.

Especially when she saw Zeng Wanyan's gloomy experience, she didn't feel distressed at all, but rather disgusted.

The thought of having hugged Wan Yan's dirty body made her want to vomit.

As a result, before she had a chance to vomit, the suffocating feeling on her neck instantly brought her back to reality.

"Ahem—Wan Yan, you lunatic, let me go."

Wan Yan was so angry that he had no idea what the other party was talking about. Now he just wanted to strangle the woman who tried to turn him into a puppet.

But as Fu Shan's face turned red due to lack of oxygen, Wan Yan also felt suffocated for some unknown reason.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until he released his grip on the other person's neck and air entered his lungs that this feeling gradually disappeared.

After a while, Wan Yan discovered a fact that made his scalp numb.

It seems that he and Fu Shan are bound to share their lives.

No, not a shared life.

And it seems that he has to listen to the other party and cannot disobey.

Apparently Fu Shan also discovered this.

Thinking that she was almost killed by Wan Yan just now, her eyes turned poisonous as she looked at Wan Yan.

"Wan Yan, kneel down for me." You can't kill him.

But insults are always okay.

Fu Shan had already figured out how to humiliate him without hurting him.

Sometimes mental torture is worse than physical torture, making life worse than death.

Wan Yan, who had a similar mind, immediately noticed Fu Shan's thoughts.

His heart was cold.

But for some unknown reason, he couldn't control his body at all, so he walked to the ground obediently, his knees softened, and he knelt down straight.

I think he is the future master of Wandao Sect after all. When has he ever knelt down?

Now he was forced to listen to a woman and kneel down to her.

The anger in his heart could not be vented, and he could not kill.

He could only look at Fu Shan with murderous eyes.

Fu Shan knew that Wan Yan had nothing to do with her, so she was naturally not afraid of him.

She glared at him fiercely and raised her hand to slap him.

But when he thought about the pain from this slap, he would also feel it. There was really no need to let himself suffer just to vent his anger.

Reluctantly letting go, she now doesn't shy away from Wan Yan's existence.

Talk to the system directly in front of him.

"System, what's going on?"

"I don't know either." The system was also speechless.

"If you don't know a word, it's over. Hurry up and find a way to resolve this situation." Fu Shan said impatiently.

"I don't have enough energy, so there's nothing I can do for now." The system is broken. It didn't steal any energy when it came to this world, and it didn't see any return on its early investment.

Now let it pay again, it means impossible, absolutely impossible.

Looking at the shameless system, Fu Shan had no choice at all.

His eyes looked at Wan Yan, who was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered and silent.

She didn't get a glimpse of his inner thoughts, so she stopped paying attention to him.

There is no solution, and the problem is not big. Anyway, she is in control of the current situation, so he would not dare to do anything to hurt her.

Fu Shan thought very well, but she didn't expect that once a person goes crazy, he can even kill himself, let alone her!

"Shan'er, where are you?"

Fu Shan suddenly heard Ye Shu's call and her expression tightened.

He glanced at the kneeling Wan Yan and ordered.

"Hurry up and get dressed. Let's tidy up this place so that no one can find any clues."

After saying that, he got dressed, opened the door and left.

He went straight to Ye Shu's direction.

"Ye Shu, I'm here."

"Shan'er, the auspicious time is about to begin. Go and change into your wedding clothes." Ye Shen is also handsome, domineering and possessive.

This is why Fu Shan never thought of letting him know about the relationship between Cheng Yanan and Wanyan when she was attacking him.

Her delicate dodder-like posture made him feel protective.

He also pulled out Cheng Juan and Wan Yan to form the appearance of competing for her, which made him feel a sense of crisis and found it difficult to let go of her in the competition.

No, this marriage is the best proof.

Now she is just waiting for the wedding day to turn him into her own puppet.

Then help him ascend to the position of the leader of the Demon Sect.

After all, the Demon Sect has many descendants, and the one who has the right to inherit is the young master, and there are more than a dozen young masters in this generation.

Therefore, Ye Shu has many competitors.

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