Chapter Eighty-Five: It's Not Over Yet
The next day, at noon, the sun was shining high and the sky was clear.
As soon as Chu Ge finished taking a rune water bath, he ran to the Peach Corpse Peak.
Without exception, Chu Ge carried out a naked plundering of the many inner disciples of Peach Corpse Peak. This time, Chu Ge no longer used the power of the Yuan Shen Kun Corpse, but carried his Nine Corpse Law Coffin on his back, towards the cultivation law valley of the Peach Corpse Peak, and walked all the way to the song, which was very happy.
Those inner disciples of Peach Corpse Peak were stunned for a moment when they saw Chu Ge coming to challenge them again, and then they were relieved, most of them directly threw him two Soul Fixing Pills and sent them away at will, so that Chu Ge could leave quickly and stop pestering himself.
Everyone knew that Chu Ge had a corpse puppet of the Yuan God, and they didn't want to provoke him, so they simply regarded him as a plague god.
In the meantime, when Chu Ge passed by Qinyun Valley, he saw his right ear quietly guarding outside Qinyun Valley, and it seemed that he wanted to wait until the Peach Ghost Stygian Flower Talisman dissipated and settled the gambling grudge with Zhou Hong.
Seeing that his right ear was so persistent, Chu Ge sighed softly, and then slowly walked towards Qinyun Valley, and the matter between Chu Ge and Shen Qinyun was not over yet.
With a sigh, Zhou Hong seemed to have known that Chu Ge would come, and took his Rakshasa corpse coffin and threw four pills at Chu Ge.
Then, the ghost in Zhou Hong's demonic eyes flew around, his eyes glanced at his right ear solemnly, and the ruthless little silver teeth bit the evil red lips, and said angrily: "Just for a small bet, you really want to fight with me to the death?"
Hearing this, the right ear picked up the golden dice cup in his hand and shook it vigorously a few times, the jade dice floated, and the golden dice cup flashed back and forth, when the golden light shone, there was a purple ghost fire in the palm of the left hand of the right ear and volleyed into the air, which was extremely strange.
The sick eye in his right ear squinted, glanced at the strange ghost fire in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curved into a willow sky cold bow, implying killing intent, and said lightly to Zhou Hong: "There is a way to gamble, it's not that I want to fight with you endlessly, it's that it wants to devour your soul!"
"You... Neurotic, it's just a ghost fire, it's not that you have to get along with me. At most, I'll give you the antidote unconditionally, it's always okay!" Liu Mei was slightly surprised, although Zhou Hong had the prestige of the evil Rakshasa in the outer gate, but when he met the gambler's right ear, the evil nature of the originally stubborn and lonely Rakshasa slowly evolved into a weak heart.
Sure enough, it's one thing and one thing!
"Is there an antidote? If you take the initiative to give it to me, I can let you choose a way to die that you like!" The right ear with a sick face raised his eyebrows, and the dark pupils flashed with ghostly fire, full of stubbornness, as if fulfilling the bet was more important than anything else.
"Hmph, you're still not a man... People like you should be killed by the three-day broken intestines, so that there will be one less crazy madman in the Fengshen Continent!" Zhou Hong snorted coldly, angry by the words in his right ear, his face turned pale, and he scolded.
The woman's face changed faster than the sky, and just now Zhou Hong was about to hand over the antidote to the right ear to settle the grievance. Now she wished that her right ear had been eroded by the poison of the broken intestine water, so as to relieve the hatred of flesh-eating in her heart.
Hearing Zhou Hong's insults, his right ear ignored it, slowly closed his eyes, picked up the dice cup in his hand, and shook it wantonly, with a cold expression, deaf to the outside world.
"You..." Zhou Hong saw that his right ear ignored him, scolded coquettishly, stomped on the willow demon's feet, stopped speaking, and fled to the depths of Qinyun Valley with the Rakshasa coffin. The dark flowers were scattered, and the peach soul floated in the Qinyun Valley, leaving only her graceful back that gradually faded away.
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Chu Ge glanced at his right ear indifferently and smiled lightly, although he didn't know why his right ear was so crazy and obsessed with gambling, but Chu Ge knew that everyone had something precious in their hearts that they wanted to pursue.
Maybe these things, to others, are insignificant, and they are like grass, but for that person, he may give everything he has, and he will also break through the south wall.
Walking slowly, Chu Ge continued to walk towards the depths of the Peach Corpse Peak, compared to him with a broken arm, no matter how much pill he plundered, it could only be regarded as compensation, how could the pill be compared to a person, a living arm.
"Little junior brother, if you go like this, when will you be able to exhaust the thousands of cultivation valleys in Peach Corpse Peak, I'll give you a ride!" Zuo Hao, who had been beside his right ear, saw that Chu Ge still wanted to plunder all the inner disciples of Peach Corpse Peak, and the power of the corpse suddenly gathered, and countless strange corpse shadows were suspended around his body, and Zuo Lang slowly fell into Chu Ge's side with the willow coffin.
Hearing that Zuo Hao wanted to take him, of course Chu Ge would not refuse, so the two of them took the willow coffin together and swept towards the depths of the Peach Corpse Peak.
Every time Chu Ge sent a challenge invitation to a disciple of the inner sect of Peach Corpse Peak, Zuo Yang would pick up the purple paintbrush in his hand and draw down Chu Ge's heroic and elegant heroic posture. Originally, the ghost Zuo Hao had no grievances with Peach Corpse Peak, but after this move, he could be regarded as having a little bond with Peach Corpse Peak.
In the next two days, as soon as Chu Ge finished bathing in the rune water, he ran to the Peach Corpse Peak, and Zuo Yang would wait for the imperial coffin outside the Heart Feather Valley on time every day.
Chu Ge plundered Dan, Zuo Hao painted, quite chic and happy!
Seeing that Chu Ge was endless, the inner disciples of Peach Corpse Peak decided to collectively issue an inner door peach wood order to Bai Suyi, the master of Peach Corpse Peak, asking Bai Suyi to preside over justice.
However, the reply was only two cold words: by him!
This makes some inner disciples very unsolved, you must know that since they became the inner disciples of Peach Corpse Peak, they have never seen the peak master have such forbearance, they used to walk sideways in Peach Corpse Peak, plus they are female disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, they are naturally beautiful, which day is not held in the palm of their hands by the disciples of the other four peaks, and they are respected as fairies.
Now, this situation has been broken by Chu Ge. In the past two days, the many Dharma Valleys of Peach Corpse Peak have become very deserted, and there are basically no inner disciples from other peaks who come to visit, let alone show their love to them.
Seeing Chu Ge's actions, some of the inner disciples of Peach Corpse Peak directly opened the Great Array of Valley Protection and cultivated behind closed doors. But he was afraid that Chu Ge would break into the formation with the corpse of the Yuan Shen Kun, so he had to put the pill outside the valley, wrap it in a peach wood box, and let Chu Ge take it himself.
But if it goes on like this, it is not a way, the cultivation resources issued by the sect to themselves are limited, and no one wants to give away their pills for nothing, and it is continuous.
Therefore, most of the disciples directly received the mission of the sect and went down the mountain to take refuge, away from right and wrong. Some disciples thought that the matter would soon pass and did not pay much attention to it.
"Little junior brother, are you trying to force all the inner disciples of Peach Corpse Peak down the mountain! Aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against you? A woman's mouth will kill!" Zuo Ying's eyes were like a star, holding a paintbrush, while describing Chu Ge's Tsing Yi figure jumping and shuttling among the green leaves of the peach tree, he reminded.
"I'm not afraid! It's good that they all go down the mountain, so don't the entire peach corpse peak belong to us? Look at this mountain peach all over the mountain, how delicious!" Chu Ge casually picked a precocious mountain peach, wiped it on the green shirt at will, and ate it with a sigh.
"Yes, it is worthy of my little junior brother, he is really talented and intelligent, when the time comes, we will put this mountain full of peaches into a Qiankun bag and take it down the mountain to sell. The money from the sale was then used to buy paintbrushes and paper, and the finished paintings were sold to those inner disciples. ”
Zuo Hao's eyes were like stars, his eyes were shining with golden light, looking at the mountains of cyan peaches strangely, and the corners of his mouth were curved into a strange willow moon, as if he saw endless business opportunities.
"Sell the painting to the inner disciple? Your painting is a divine painting? Are you selling it by force?" Chu Ge raised his eyebrows lightly, vomited in his heart, and glanced at Zuo Hao, after a few days of contact, he found that although Zuo Yang was an outstanding young man who was obsessed with landscape paintings, his brushwork and ink were always very casual, basically a brushstroke, and a beautiful name.
"How can it be a big deal? You don't know how to appreciate it, okay? The other inner disciples are full of praise for my landscape paintings, and they are eager to ask for them! My paintings are hard to buy in the inner door!"
"It's hard to buy a thousand dollars? Isn't it because you put a knife on someone else's neck and force someone to buy it!" Hearing Zuo Yang say that his paintings are hard to buy, Chu Ge's face changed slightly, and he said angrily, a strange thought flashed inexplicably in his heart, that is, there was a lot of moisture in Zuo Hao's words, and there must be a force to force others.
"How could I persecute my fellow disciples? They all volunteered! I asked them how my paintings were, and those inner disciples all said that they were ingenious, and the pen was as big as a rafter, and it was a masterpiece that was full of vigor and beauty!"
"Hearing their true answers, I will surely ask them to estimate my masterpieces! As expected, they all said that it was difficult to buy a thousand gold, and most of them paid a high price of one thousand and one gold. Seeing that they admired my paintings so much, I wanted to give my paintings to my bare hands in line with the purpose of giving swords to heroes and gods to bosom friends, so as to set off my amazing talent. But what..."
When Zuo Xun said this, he shook his head and paused, his cunning face was a little dark, flashing with a treacherous light, which made people have to suspect that he did not sell paintings by force.
"What's the matter?" Chu Ge is a good actor, he has a lot of vomiting in his heart, and he generally knows what Zuo Yang's paintings mean when they are hard to buy, but he doesn't want to demolish him, so he still cooperates with him and finishes the show.
"Alas, alas, they have to talk about their hearts at a price of more than a thousand gold, and I can't shirk it, so I have to be disrespectful!" Zuo Hao sighed lightly, pretending to be helpless, but his eyes were full of starlight, and the corners of his shrewd eyes were full of treachery and cunning, which was very intriguing.
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"Come on, I'm really going to vomit!" Chu Ge rolled his eyes, he didn't want to demolish Zuo Lang's forcible sale, but now he saw that Zuo Lang was pretending to be more and more, and made a vomiting motion.
"Really, I lie to you, my paintings are worth a thousand dollars because I can find the true meaning of life in simple things. Don't believe it, you see, when you take the peach now, you have an extraordinary action that represents the world to enjoy food, this action is generous, natural, without the slightest artificiality, and it is fleeting, extremely difficult to catch..."
"But for me, as long as my eyes have seen something beautiful, he will always be fixed in my mind, and now, let me help you recover some of the precious natural beauty that you have just lost..."
Zuo Xun said, and he was going to correct Chu Ge's action of eating mountain peaches.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's it, keep it, don't move, as long as ten breaths, I can paint your fleeting beauty as the eternity of the years..."The left ear twisted Chu Ge's left hand holding the mountain peach into a half-frequency and half-closed gesture, and the other hand was placed on the jaw of the right face as a support, and then twisted Chu Ge's head into a state of looking up at the starry sky at forty-five degrees.
"I don't! Where is this natural! Where is it beautiful?" Knowing that Zuo Hao wanted to be a static model again, Chu Ge shouted! Breaking free, he threw the mountain peach in his hand aside, and fled towards the depths of the peach corpse peak.
Zuo Yan's obsession with painting, Chu Ge has been taught, the last time his heart feather valley opened, Chu Ge briefly used him as a painting model, that difficult taste, compared to taking a talisman water bath, even more sinful.
has such an experience, every time I think of it, Chu Ge has palpitations!
"Little junior brother, don't run, believe me! My paintings are worth a thousand gold! And I enter the Tao with paintings, and a small act of yours today may create an earth-shattering figure who paints gods and goddesses for me in the Continent of Gods. ”
"Do you really want to see an amazing genius fall because he missed an opportunity to depict plain nature?"
Zuo Xun held the willow coffin and chased hard, hoping that Chu Ge could give him a chance to exert his extraordinary heaven.
"I bear it!" Chu Ge replied ruthlessly.