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In order to confirm whether the strange case in the city was solved because of this, Huashen decided to experiment by himself, and gathered a fairy spirit at night to invite Jun into the urn.

Originally planned to hide it from Sichun, but later thought that if Sichun found out, he would follow him secretly.

He was afraid that he would be in danger hiding in a dark place that he didn't know, so the flower god still told Sichun, and told him that if he wanted to follow, he had to hide his aura so that no one, even those uneasy and kind evildoers, would notice.

It's just that this method of concealing aura is fine for those with lower morals than him, but it won't work for those who are stronger than him.

Sensing the approaching evil spirit, Huashen let go of her thoughts for now.

The first thing that catches the eye is a devil's claw, which seems to be planning to attack him directly.

Flower God immediately waved his hand, threw out a whip made of thorny vines, and then swept it down at the monster that hadn't seen its body yet.He is fortunate that his senses are alert, even if he is blind, his body can react before his head to protect himself.

In an instant, the smell of blood and flowers mixed in the air, and it was impossible to tell them apart.

While he was making a move, the other wing rushed out to attack him, Huashen turned around and wanted to resist, but saw another whip swung, it grabbed the wing's waist and yanked it back violently.

After mopping the floor for a while, the whip was released, the end of the whip was hidden in the dark, and Sichun walked out from the dark.

The two of them chose one of the monsters to focus on attacking with a tacit understanding.

Until the celestial light flourished, illuminating the night like day, the demons became much weaker, as if they were nailed in place, unable to move a bit.

Emperor Qinghua's voice overflowed from the light: "I will settle this matter, you all go back."

A qin was suspended in front of Emperor Qinghua, his green fingertips were stroking the strings, and the sound of the qin flowed from his hands one after another.

The originally soft sound of the piano turned into a sharp blade-like entity without warning, piercing through the bodies of the two monsters, splitting them in two.

They were not even allowed to scream, and their sense of existence was obliterated, even the chance of reincarnation was lost.

"A demon who does a lot of evil, don't have to be too kind." He is the god who saves the suffering, not the Buddha who saves all living beings.

This sentence is for Sichun and Huashen who are still here, if they are more cruel, the demon should have died before he arrived.

These monsters devoured living souls to improve their cultivation, which violated the laws of heaven, and even deprived those innocent souls of their right to reincarnate.

Indeed, there is no pardonable sin.It's a cheap deal for them.

"Okay, I'm going to settle accounts with the instigator." The guy who always caused him trouble and made him wipe his ass would never learn to behave unless he was taught a lesson, and he clearly agreed to himself last time.

"There is more." Emperor Qinghua paused for a moment before continuing: "This time, I will remember one of your merits."

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared, and Huashen and Sichun also left.

A gust of wind blew onto his face from outside the window, and the window lattice was knocked loudly. It was so cold that Xinyuehu covered his face with a quilt.

"Promise me not to cause trouble?" Unexpectedly, a voice came through through the quilt, refusing to give him a little peace.

Xinyuehu's retorting voice came out muffled through the quilt: "I'm causing trouble? Where's the evidence?"

"This seat is the evidence."

"You can be more shameless."

"A villain who breaks his promise has no right to speak of me."

Xinyuehu pulled back the quilt abruptly, and stared at Emperor Qinghua fiercely: "Do you know it's midnight?"

"I'll let you continue to sleep after the matter is resolved."

"You are so annoying! Why don't I remember what I did!"

"Take back those harmful monsters!" Emperor Qinghua ordered Xinyuehu in an extremely stern tone.

"...Monster?" Xinyuehu's handsome face was full of confusion, and he couldn't remember what he had done at all.

"Did you forget that because you couldn't find Li Jinyu, you called all the monsters to gather in Xiangyang City and kill all the people inside?!" After finishing speaking vigorously, Emperor Qinghua took a breath, really angry.

Only then did Xinyuehu remember, but she covered herself with the quilt again and lay down: "I'll do it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Those demons can't wait." If they hadn't avoided the sunlight during the day, they might have acted during the day.

"Are you my mother?" Xinyuehu was really sleepy, but this annoying guy didn't leave.

Emperor Qinghua's face was full of contempt: "I don't have a bastard son like you."

Xinyuehu bounced and jumped out of bed: "I'll go! Let's go!"

He stepped over Emperor Qinghua, opened the cupboard, took out a bronze mirror and put it on the desk.

However, what the mirror reflects is not the image in front of him, but other places, and the mirror reflects the monsters that are preying on living souls.

Xinyuehu curled her fingers and flicked again, the monsters let out ear-piercing screams, and then all disappeared from the mirror.Afterwards, the mirror finally reflected Xinyuehu's tired face.

He originally wanted to put away the mirror, but Emperor Qinghua quickly snatched it away.

Xinyuehu was furious, and stretched out his hand to snatch it: "Give it back to me!"

"Leave it to you to continue to manipulate demons and harm people?"

Xinyuehu pulled out the sword hidden under the desk and slashed at him.

Maybe it came too suddenly, Qinghua Emperor cut off a few strands of hair while dodging.

Xinyuehu is now just a mortal body without any mana and cultivation. In order to avoid being hurt by Xinyuehu and cheating, Emperor Qinghua did not use any magic skills, but competed with him purely in martial arts.

The height and build of the two were similar, and there was no winner for a while. However, mortals had limited physical strength, and Emperor Qinghua quickly gained the upper hand.

The tip of Xinyuehu's sword pierced Qinghua Emperor's waist, Qinghua Emperor flashed, his sword followed, but it was faster than Qinghua Emperor.After all, he is purely learning martial arts, which is different from the Qinghua Emperor who is accustomed to martial arts.

Xinyuehu walked around behind Emperor Qinghua, slashed the sword down, and the string of accessories around his waist broke, Xinyuehu picked up the sword, threw it up, and firmly connected it in his hand.

"You want to exchange tokens?" He had worn the accessories close to his body for thousands of years, so there was nothing wrong with saying they were tokens.

"Exchange the artifact for your crap, and you've earned it after all."

"Exchanging thirty lives in Xiangyang City for your artifact, you're not bad at all."

Xinyuehu threw the accessories and sword on the desk: "Get out if you are satisfied, I want to sleep."

Emperor Qinghua lifted him up and threw him onto the bed when he passed by his side.

"what!"

Xinyuehu let out a cry of pain, and immediately a high-pitched voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, get out!" Xinyuehu roared angrily, and then turned to ask Emperor Qinghua: "What are you doing?!"

"Teach you a lesson."

Emperor Qinghua pulled out the belt hanging from the screen, directly pressed on him, and tied his wrists behind his back.

He quietly cast a spell to make himself unable to resist, Xinyuehu turned back and glared at him: "What do you want?!"

Emperor Qinghua pushed his upper body onto the bed, his buttocks pushed up, and then he knelt beside him, clenched his hands out of thin air, and a long object flashed in front of Xinyuehu's eyes.

Before Xinyuehu could see it clearly, his eyes widened from the stinging pain on his buttocks: "Ah——!"

The voice from outside broke in again, and there was a knock on the door: "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you, Your Majesty!"

If the door hadn't been locked, he would have rushed into the room already.

However, how could Xinyuehu let his subordinates and even the people under him know that the king of a country was spanked, so he endured the pain and said: "It's okay, get out ten meters away! One step closer and you will lose your head!"

Then, some small voices sounded outside the door, as if someone was ordering something, and then the sound of orderly footsteps went away.

Once back in the room, Xinyuehu's arrogance disappeared, and she begged him in a soft voice: "I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Long memory once? I don't believe it." He made such a big mess for himself, and Emperor Qinghua couldn't let him go easily.

Xinyuehu subconsciously shrank her body and buried her face in the quilt: "You... how many more times do you want?"

Emperor Qinghua yanked hard, lifted his lower body and put him in a good position: "It depends on the situation." After speaking, he lashed down again.

"Hmm!" Xinyuehu clenched his teeth this time, trying not to cry out.

Emperor Qinghua's strength was well controlled, the clothes on his buttocks were torn, and there were long red and swollen marks on his buttocks, but he didn't shed half a drop of blood.

Emperor Qinghua slapped the same mark three times, Xinyuehu bit his lower lip and shed unbearable tears.

This was the first time he cried since he became sensible, and the first time he was reprimanded in such a shameful way. He felt so wronged, and the more he wanted to cry, the more ferocious he became.

"Is this unbearable?"

"Try it!" Xinyuehu yelled in tears, her face still hidden under the quilt.

Who made him have no magic power, was at a disadvantage, and had no ability to overwhelm him.

This time, Emperor Qinghua changed his position, and whipped three times in a row under the old seal, and every time he whipped, his round, white and tender buttocks flicked.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Xinyuehu was so ashamed and angry that she didn't want to hold back at all, she leaned back and cried out.If he doesn't cry out to vent, he will suffocate to death.

"You know what's wrong?"

Xinyuehu didn't want to talk to him, her shoulders trembled, her lower body clothes were so torn that she couldn't hide anything.

From this angle, it can be seen that two long red and swollen lines are clearly printed on his round buttocks, and two balls and a dragon pillar are hanging pitifully between his legs.

Emperor Qinghua withdrew his whip and pulled his upper body up to face him.

Xinyuehu glanced at him, then turned her head angrily.

At that moment, the appearance of the pear blossoms with rain, indeed, made those who saw it feel pity.

"The next time you cause trouble, it's not just the six whips that can solve it."

"Bastard." Xinyuehu scolded through gritted teeth.

"Haven't learned how to be good yet?" Emperor Qinghua smiled leisurely.

Xinyuehu remained silent as if angry.

Emperor Qinghua patted his butt, and Xinyuehu gasped in pain and bounced back.

He changed to a softer tone and said, "Okay, go and change your pants."

Xinyuehu ignored him, so Emperor Qinghua got out of bed by himself, went to the cupboard and took out one, and then returned to the bedside: "Do you want me to change it for you? Or do you change it yourself?"

At this moment, his mood had calmed down, he maintained his kneeling position, and said coldly: "I'll do it myself, you can get out."

"If you don't move, tell people to leave. Is your education so good?"

He sneered: "Just be better than you."