Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 178: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

Jun Yu put on his clothes and jumped out of the pool. The moment Song Yuesheng landed, he pulled her up and held her in his arms.

He twisted his wrist slightly.

The scene in front of him began to change. The original pool and the weeds around it gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a square-shaped token and flew into Jun Yu's hand.

The courtyard immediately returned to its original appearance.

Surrounded by high walls, the blue-grey stone bricks glow with age in the sun, and vines are climbing tenaciously at the corners of the walls.

There are several weeping willows in the yard, and their green willow branches sway gently.

Jun Yu was accidentally injured by an evil demon while catching demons half a year ago. Every day from Chenshi to Sishi is the time for him to take a medicinal bath.

Upon learning that he had returned home, the master gave him a magic weapon so that he could continue to heal his injuries while back home.

So from the day he got home, Jun Yu used sleight of hand to confuse the people in the mansion every day.

But today...

Jun Yu looked down at the person in his arms, feeling a mixture of anger and suspicion.

He was angry that she beat and bit him without any explanation.

At the same time, I also doubt her purpose.

As the daughter of the Song family, she did not go through the main gate, but instead came in through the west wall.

After all, Moxiangzhai, where he lived, was far away from Suyuan, where his mother entertained guests, but it was adjacent to the west wall.

He didn't believe she had no other purpose.

But before that, he wanted to confirm one thing.

Jun Yu stretched out his index and middle fingers and pointed at her forehead.

There is no demonic fluctuation.

She didn't go crazy because she was bewitched by a demon.

and so……

The talented woman that outsiders talk about is Miss Song in disguise. In fact, she is crazy, and her words and deeds are rude, which is her true face.

He sighed and carried her to the side room.

But soon, Jun Yu felt a little regretful.

The master said that it is the duty of practitioners to eliminate demons and protect people, but she was not bewitched by any demon, so why should he save someone who had been touching him repeatedly.

So Jun Yu took out a dagger from under the pillow and aimed at her heart.

Madam Song was still in Jun Mansion, so he would not kill her, but would only let her bleed.

Only when you bleed do you realize that there are some people you shouldn't mess with.

The blue sparrow in the sea of ​​stars was running around in a panic.

First, Sister Yue wanted to kill the male protagonist, and then the male protagonist stabbed Sister Yue with a knife.

This damn plot is completely different from what the headquarters taught!

and many more.

If Sister Yue dies, it will be unbound.

The blue sparrow cheered twice when several electric currents instantly ran through its body. All the hair on its body stood up and it fell down.

How could I get an electric shock if the system didn’t report it?

Then, a line of large black characters appeared before its eyes.

[Guide 3648 violated the eternal contract signed with host Song Yuesheng. ]

When did it sign such an unequal treaty!

The blue sparrow jumped several feet high in anxiety.

Then, I opened the backpack software, and the Eternal Contract, which should have been in the [Unused] category, somehow moved to the [Used] category.

On the Eternal Contract, three words were clearly written beside the host's signature:

Song Yuesheng.

Looking again, I saw that the novice protection shield had also been used.

The blue sparrow is going crazy.

How can it perform its mission when it has nothing?

Sister Yue was killed by the male protagonist, and the one that signed the eternal contract also had to disappear.

Speaking of...

When were these things used?

At the same time, Suyuan.

The prefect's wife sat in the pavilion in the middle of the garden. The invited guests sat on both sides, divided by gender, and the wives sat with their daughters.

The closer the seat is to the front, the higher the status in Xunzhou.

The prefect's wife took a quick look around and nodded with satisfaction.

As she passed the front and approached her position, the smile on her face began to falter.

She asked the nanny beside her: "Where is the young master?"

The old nanny recalled the reply in the morning and said respectfully, "Madam, the young master said that you don't need to worry about his marriage. If you force him to come, he will return to Xuanwu Mountain tomorrow."

"He's rebelling!" The prefect's wife was so angry that she slammed the table, causing the tea set on the table to tremble slightly.

She turned around abruptly, and cast her sharp eyes towards Jing Qiudie who was whispering with Miss Song, and called out, "Xiaodie, go call your brother!"

The prefect's wife took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as if there was a flame burning, and her voice revealed an unquestionable firmness.

"If he doesn't come, ask him whether Xuanwu Mountain is his home or Jun Mansion is the place where he was born and raised. Ask him whether he still has me as his mother in his eyes!"

Fifteen years ago, an old Taoist priest with a white beard came uninvited and pointed at the five-year-old Xiaoyu, saying that she had wisdom that was hard to come by in a million years, and that if she followed his example and practiced diligently, she would surely become an immortal.

What becoming an immortal!

The old Taoist priest is simply worried that after he dies, no one will inherit his mantle!

The master was so stunned by his trick that he let Xiaoyu leave with the old Taoist priest the next day.

He left for fifteen years and never came back once, nor did he write even a letter.

Since ancient times, marriage arrangements have been made by parents and matchmakers.

She must find a good marriage for him and win back Xiaoyu's heart. She will never let him go to any mountain, practice any profession, and live his whole life with a green lamp.

Jing Qiudie was frightened by this sudden anger. She stood up hastily and responded quickly: "Yes, mother, I will go right away."

Turning around, she sighed.

She actually didn't want to go.

No one in the mansion knew what kind of temperament her brother, who had been away from home for fifteen years, had.

She was afraid that if she wasn't careful she would annoy him again.

The last time she asked her brother to teach her martial arts, he scolded her for a long time after she asked for the second time.

Aunt Mi in the kitchen is quite old and has some trouble remembering things.

But Xi Que said that no matter how many times Aunt Mi asked her brother about his preferences, he would tell him again without getting tired of it.

Jing Qiudie walked along the way in fear.

As soon as she stepped into the threshold of Moxiangzhai, the sound of fierce fighting exploded in her ears like thunder, instantly attracting all her attention.

She quickened her pace involuntarily and pushed open the door of the side room.

Jun Yu was seen holding a woman's arm, with the tip of the dagger pressed against her neck, flashing with cold light, as if it would cut through her fragile skin at any time. The woman was not willing to be outdone, she raised her leg, slightly curled her toes, and tried to kick him.

Hearing the sound, the woman stopped moving and looked towards the door together with Jun Yuqi.

"Song Zhiyan, why are you here?" Jing Qiudie shook her head and looked at Song Yuesheng with shining eyes. "Hey, tell me your name quickly. I have decided to take you as my master. You said last time that you would tell me when we meet again."

After hearing this, Jun Yu loosened his grip on her and asked in surprise, "You are not Song Zhiyan?"

"I never said I was her." Song Yuesheng said, lowered his eyes slightly, twitched his nose slightly, and looked at Jing Qiudie aggrievedly, "Miss Jing, I'm sorry that it's difficult for me to agree to your request. Your brother...he..."

Only then did Jing Qiudie notice the appearance of the two people.

The girl's clothes were soaked and stuck to her body, and her hair was a mess.

Her brother was wearing a disheveled undershirt, and there was a bloody tooth mark on his exposed neck.

Jing Qiudie couldn't help but take a breath.

"Put aside your nonsense!" Jun Yu looked at her coldly.

As soon as he was distracted, Song Yuesheng seized the opportunity, grabbed Jun Yu's arm, kicked him and left quickly, leaving Jing Qiudie in shock and Jun Yu full of hatred.

"What are you here for?"

Jun Yu's questioning brought Jing Qiudie back to her senses, and she told him everything her mother had said.

She didn't get an answer, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Brother, are you ready to go?"

"Go. You go out first, I'll be there in a minute."

How could someone who fainted suddenly wake up when he was about to strike with the knife? It was obvious that she was pretending to faint on purpose.

Since she came to the Jun Mansion with other purposes and was not a lady from the Song Mansion, it would be difficult to relieve his hatred without killing her.

Jun Yu silently recited the spell, rubbed the black hair in his hand, and then threw it away.

Outside, Song Yuesheng used spiritual power to change his clothes after going out.

She adjusted her breathing, indicating that she could no longer be controlled by inexplicable emotions, and walked towards Su Garden.

Outside Su Garden, someone blocked her way.

The man covered half of his face with a folding fan and looked her up and down, his voice full of teasing.

"I never thought that the Taoist priest in Jun Mansion would cast a puppet spell on you. How did you offend him, little demon girl?"