27 The real victim
She smiled coldly, and the blue light in her eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by a red light.
Her eyes were not naturally blue, but showed different colors of light according to the spells used. This is somewhat similar to An Yu, but in terms of cultivation, she was too far from An Yu.
I looked at the red light in her eyes, and my figure flashed. I came to the center of the tennis court, waved at her, and signaled her to come over.
The red light in her eyes became stronger and stronger. She clasped her hands and began to recite the esoteric spells. A strong fire appeared on her body. Then, a tall Buddha statue appeared behind her.
This statue of Tantric Buddhism is seven or eight meters tall, with six arms, full of fire, and cannot see the specific appearance. It slowly stood up behind the girl, then bypassed the girl and walked towards me.
I didn't have time to coax her to play. With a wave of my hand, the five thunder talisman turned into golden light and instantly pierced the Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue cried away.
The girl frowned in pain and blood gushed out of the corners of her mouth.
She looked at me with complicated eyes, both surprised and angry, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"You worship three deities." I looked at her, "The first one is a Valkyrie God, the second one is this Fire Buddha, and the other is the Ghost King. Do you want to sacrifice it and try it?"
She stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from her lips, smiled coldly, and pinched her fingers to prepare to chant the spell.
"Abu!" I frowned, "Do you just want to die that way?"
"I have never lost! I have never lost!" She yelled at me.
"Do you know who that Ghost King Lord is?" I sneered, "He is the god of the underworld! How much backlash is there on you now, and the spirit-chasing fire is devouring your internal energy. At this time, summoning Ghost King Lord Lord, no matter what you win or lose, you will be taken to the underworld! You are only nineteen years old, why don't you care about yourself so much?"
"Life and death are my business", she stared at me, "Even if I die, I will never lose to you!"
She pinched her fingers and began to chant the mantra.
I came to her instantly and grabbed her hand, "Don't miss it!"
"Let me go!" She struggled.
"You can't beat me!" I yelled angrily, "Don't seek death!"
"I won't lose to you! I won't!"
"Don't force me!"
"Let me go, you..." Before she finished speaking, her eyes softened, and she fell into my arms.
I frowned and quickly looked at her eyebrows, and there was a fire there...
Because of the fight just now, she suffered a very authentic internal injury, and the backlash of chasing the spirit fire became worsened.
Now there is no need to fight, she will soon be lost.
I put her on the ground and looked at her in a tangled manner, unable to explain what it felt.
what do I do?
Save her?
She is my opponent!
Don't save her?
She is only nineteen years old, as old as me. Could it be that I watched her lose her soul?
I sighed softly and sat down beside her, not knowing what to do.
At this time, a tall figure walked into the tennis court, came to me, and stopped.
I looked up and smiled helplessly, "Are you willing to come out?"
The devil looked at me, then at Abu on the ground, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
"The backlash of chasing the spirit fire will make her soul scattered." The ghost paused and looked at me, "I am a person around the king of Pluto, so I can't interfere in this matter. Master Wu Zheng, please save her."
"My devil", I looked up at him, "Who is this Miss Abu, who is you?"
He was silent for a moment and sat on the ground, "She is my daughter..."
"Daughter?" I was stunned.
He glanced at me, "Yes, daughter."
"But you are not..." I looked at him in surprise, "How could you have a daughter in the world?"
"The gods of the underworld can have children with people on earth." He looked at Abu on the ground. "Twenty years ago, on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, her mother Yukiko saw my true face when she was offering me blood. She sacrificed herself as a sacrifice to me. I like her youthful and beautiful appearance, so I accepted her sacrifice, and later she gave birth to this child. After the child was born, she named the child Abe Yuki to commemorate my one-night favor for her, but I don't like the name Abe Yuki, so I changed the name of the child to Abu."
He looked at me, "Because she is my daughter, her talent is far beyond ordinary people. But this child's life is very weak. At the age of nineteen, there will be a life-and-death disaster. She is my daughter, and it is reasonable that I should save her, but I am the law enforcement officer of the underworld. If I take action to save her, it will break the rules of the underworld. So, I will find you..."
I felt aroused, "You mean, is the Black Wind thing a matter?"
"Yes," he was very calm, "Heifeng holds a grudge against you because of the previous incident. He once said tactfully to me, saying that you are not following the rules and should teach you some lessons. After I heard this, I said nothing and agreed. Heifeng thought he had received my acquiescence, so he went to Yuquan Mountain to find trouble for you."
"Then you come forward and put forward those two conditions. On the one hand, you borrow my hand from you to get rid of Heifeng, and on the other hand, you borrow Feng Yun from this matter and let me save your daughter?" I asked.
"I am the god of the underworld and cannot directly find Feng Shui masters in the world to do business," he said, "So, I can only set up this bureau and let Feng Yun come forward and ask you to do this."
"Is it really such a coincidence?" I looked at him, "Your daughter has caused a lot of trouble to the Feng family, and it happened that the ancestor of the Feng family was the one you want to enable... All this is such a coincidence?"
"There is no coincidence in this world," he smiled meaningfully, "Do you think there is really no one else available to me except Feng Yun? I asked him to replace Hei Feng just to make up for him. Otherwise, with his lack of concentration, I would give him all the ghost messengers in Shangjing area?"
I smiled helplessly, "I understand..."
"Strictly speaking, this matter is not Abu's fault." He looked at me, "She doesn't know who her father is. She came out to take on such things behind her mother's back, in fact, to make more money and make her mother live a better life. After this lesson, she will no longer use Yin-Yang techniques to harm people in the future."
I looked at Abu on the ground and asked the devil, "What Zhang Xiaoyang is looking for is Abu's mother?"
"Yes," he said, "Yukiko exhausted her vitality in order to give birth to Abu, so her cultivation was destroyed long ago. But in order to take care of the family's face, she kept saying to the outside world that she was in a seclusion, so no one knew that her cultivation had been destroyed. In order to revenge Feng Yuan, Zhang Xiaoyang went to Sakura Kingdom specifically, asked someone to recommend him to visit Yukiko in the mountains, and asked her to come forward to help him get Feng Yuan. Yukiko did not agree and refused Zhang Xiaoyang. However, Yukiko had never worked since she gave birth to Abu. I had sent her money many times, but she refused.
. Therefore, the mother and daughter have always lived a very poor life. Because Abu is my daughter, she has shown an extraordinary talent for Yin-Yang Technique since she was eleven years old. Yukiko devoted all her energy to Abu, so Abu quickly became a very powerful Onmyoji. After Zhang Xiaoyang was rejected by Yukiko, she was unwilling to ask the person who introduced him and if there was any other Onmyoji to recommend him. The person took her to see Abu. In order to make her mother live a better life, Abu agreed to this and went down the mountain with her."
I let out a long sigh and nodded, "I understand..."
He looked at me, "Mr. Wu Zheng, I have no choice but to set up this bureau. I hope you don't mind. Please give me this face and save Abu, and I will repay this favor twice as much in the future."
"You are so kind to me," I looked at Abu, "Actually, if you don't come out and talk about these things, I won't watch her die. I saw that this girl is very simple and not bad, and I don't want her to be scattered."
"I know you will save her," he looked at me, "But as her father, I must come out and explain all this to you personally, otherwise, it would be disrespect for you."
I smiled knowingly, "My devil, I'm so serious."
He stood up and clasped his fists at me, "Thank you, Master, you just need to save her. For the rest, I will tell her how to do it as the Ghost King."
I also stood up, pondered for a moment, and asked him, "What... what should Zhang Xiaoyang do?"
"The child in her belly belongs to your friend," said the devil, "If you want to protect her, please decide for yourself."
"My friend's? This..." I was confused.
The ghost messenger smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and disappeared.
"My friend's child...my friend's..." I pondered for a moment, took out my cell phone, and called Lao Zhao.
"Hey, young master..." Old Zhao yawned, "You said..."
"Did you go to Shencheng more than two months ago?" I asked.
"Shencheng?" He was stunned, "Two months ago... I don't remember, what's wrong?"
"Do you remember when you were in Shanghai, one night, a girl added you on WeChat and asked you to a hotel. While she was like you, she was crying and scolding another man?" I asked.
He was stunned for a moment and suddenly became energetic, "Yes, yes! That girl is from Northeast China and is quite beautiful! Young Master, how do you know about this?"
I felt infinite emotion and couldn't help but smile, "Old Zhao, you are blessed..."
Chapter completed!