Grudge Breaker

Chapter 229: The Ghost King (Part )
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"Go, go, go! Guyu, please go and tell the old housekeeper that we will come to bother you tonight!"

"Yes."

Guyu bowed and left, and Song Weichen could not hide his excitement.

"If you really want to take a nap, here's the pillow!"

"You haven't seen Mr. Shu's bedroom in Wangyue Tower. There are all kinds of masks hanging all over the wall. Maybe he knows something about the mask in our hand."

Mo Tingfeng was originally reviewing the suspicious points of Shu Xinglong in her mind - he suddenly appeared, spent a huge amount of money to buy Wangyue Tower, and "ran into Song Weichen by chance" on the street. It was clear that he was intentionally approaching her, which was suspicious.

At that time, Song Weichen had just disappeared, and no one knew that she had been abducted to the ghost market. However, he was able to predict the future and send the mask of the big boss Suzaku, which was very suspicious.

After that, he disappeared. During the search, Ding Heran went to Huangquansi specifically to check for this person. He still remembered the original words reported at that time: "Huangquansi has never registered the name Shu Xinglong, which means he is not a human being at all!" Very suspicious!
In addition, he looks almost exactly like Gu Cangyue. Gu Cangyue is a supreme god, naturally not a human being. Their resemblance makes it hard for people not to suspect that the two are related in some way. And Gu Cangyue almost always wears the phoenix mask on his face... mask, another mask, it's really suspicious!
Now, just as a strange mask was found in the Pingyang woods, he took the initiative to send an invitation after he had been missing for many days. Maybe he was holding the mask and letting Guyu see it on purpose. It is very suspicious!

Plus, Weiwei just said that his bedroom has a wall full of masks...

Wait! What did she say?!

Song Weichen's words completely confused Mo Tingfeng's thoughts.
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"Bedroom? How do you know what's in Boss Shu's bedroom?"

"Huh? Mr. Mo, your focus is really off."

"Didn't he faint on the day I met him? He then carried me to his bed in his room to rest..."

Starting from the word "hug", Song Weichen spoke softer and softer. No matter how brave she was, she could see that Mo Tingfeng's expression changed.

Finished... Triggering the jealous king attribute, charging the deadly ultimate skill.

She took a small step back.

"What? I'm going to the banquet tonight as Sang Pu? Let me make it clear that I'm not going there to play the piano for him! The main reason is that only Sang Pu has seen the mask in Boss Shu's bedroom... She's trying to start a conversation..."

She took another half step back.

"Then...if you don't have any other instructions, I'll go back to my room and change my skin?"

This time, Song Weichen didn't even have time to escape as Mo Tingfeng picked him up, carried him out of the study with his long legs, and brought him to his bedroom, where he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hey, hey, hey, you, what do you want to do!"

Song Weichen supported himself on the bed with his hands and leaned back unconsciously, trying to keep a distance from Mo Tingfeng.

Mo Tingfeng said nothing. He leaned over and supported Song Weichen with his arms on both sides, "trapping" the little person in his arms. His eyes were full of affection, and his face was getting closer and closer to her.

Song Weichen blushed and subconsciously stretched out a hand to stand between the two of them.

"You, be careful not to be attacked by the ban again."

He leaned close to Song Weichen's ear, and his gentle breath dyed the tip of her ear red. She was embarrassed and moved her head away from his lips.

"Song Weichen."

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"It's been a long time since I heard Mo Tingfeng call her by her full name. Song Weichen was stunned and subconsciously looked at him from the side, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Listen carefully. From today on, of all the men's bedrooms in the world, you can only enter mine."

"From today on, of all the men's beds in the world, you can only sleep on mine."

"Or I'll break your legs."

Song Weichen's eyes curved with laughter. He knew immediately that he was joking out of jealousy, so he deliberately said some rude words to tease him.

"Oh, this is difficult. Let me count for you. I have a 'four hundred square meter' domineering bed in Cangyue Mansion, and I can sleep on the soft couch in the Xisui Hall of Sikong Mansion whenever I want. As for the 'presidential suite' on the top floor of Wangyue Building, well, I'll get it when Cangyue comes back..."

"you dare."

Mo Tingfeng suppressed her directly with his actions, making her unable to utter a single word.

It took a long time before he let go. Song Weichen's eyes were full of moisture and his lips were visibly swollen.

"Little thing, do you know how to write the three words 'Mo Ting Feng' now?"

Song Weichen didn't say anything, but took the initiative to stretch out his arms and put them around his neck.

"Mo Tingfeng."

"I will never forget how to write your name. In exchange, you will also always remember the name Song Weichen, okay?"

Her eyes were bright, and his image was everywhere in the dazzling galaxy. He should have been satisfied.

But for some reason, Mo Tingfeng felt panic in his heart and held her tightly in his arms, afraid that everything would be in vain in the next second, afraid that everything at this moment was just a dream.

"I don't want to remember Song Weichen forever."

"Remember, this word doesn't sound auspicious. I want us to be together forever. I want to be able to see you every day when I look up."

Song Weichen felt sad and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him, fearing that if he looked at him one more time, he would selfishly ignore him. He would rather he endure the backlash of the love-cutting ban forever than to be together. "By the way, is Princess Xueying awake?"

She deliberately changed the subject. Only when Qin Xueying woke up would Zhuang Yuheng have a chance to go to Wu Zi Pavilion again and find the rubbings of the ancient book that contained the solution to the love-killing ban. This matter was important and urgent and could not be delayed any longer.

"I'm sorry you were worried about me. Yuheng came to report last night. She is awake and not seriously injured. Pick a time in the next two days to go see her."

The two of them agreed that as it was getting evening, it was time to go to Wangyue Tower for the banquet.

Mo Tingfeng thought about it, then used the coroner's gloves to take the mask out of the brocade and wrapped it back in a piece of cotton cloth with the word "Chen" written on it. Song Weichen went back to Wuqingju to change into women's clothes, and went to Wangyue Tower with Mo Tingfeng in the identity of the zither player Sang Pu.
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"Master Si Chen, Miss Sang Pu, how are you?"

At the entrance of Wangyue Tower, Shu Xilong had been waiting for a long time. He was still the elegant young man, like a banished immortal traveling in the human world.

Seeing them coming, he was busy welcoming them to the exclusive private room while chatting with Mo Tingfeng.

Song Weichen followed half a step behind, and couldn't help being dazed when looking at Shu Tinglong in front of him - he really looked like Gu Cangyue, except for the different hair color, everything else was like twins.

It has been nearly a month since she last saw Gu Cangyue. Because of Shu Xinglong, she suddenly missed the big bird very much - not because of love between men and women, but because of the long separation from an old friend.

She just wanted to know that he was okay.

She just wanted him to be well.

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"Miss Sangpu?"

Song Weichen came back to his senses and bowed to Shu Tinglong.

"Sorry, Boss Shu, I was distracted. What did you say to me?"

At this time, several people had entered the private room and sat down. Shu Xinglong looked at Song Weichen steadily, stretching out his hand and then retracting it, retracting it and then stretching it out again. It was obvious that he wanted to pull her to take a better look, but he had to hold back due to etiquette, and his eyes were filled with affection that he could not hide.

"Miss Sang Pu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look even more graceful and charming, but you also look a lot thinner. You need to take care of yourself more."

As he spoke, Shu Xinglong picked up a bottle of Wunian water on the table, poured himself a full cup, and bowed to Song Weichen.

"The young lady was abducted by villains in Wangyue Tower and taken to the ghost market. Fortunately, she survived the disaster. This misfortune was caused by me. Today, I will make amends to the young lady. I will punish myself first."

He drank six glasses of wine in a row, and his eyes and cheeks began to turn red. When he was about to pour the seventh glass, the bottle of Wunian water was already empty. Shu Xinglong picked up the second bottle and was about to open it when Song Weichen stopped him.

"It's hard to get a bottle of Wu Nian Water, Boss Shu, I seriously suspect that you are using the excuse of apologizing to me to monopolize the good wine, so that Master Si Chen can only look at it but not drink it, and he is anxious."

Shu Xinglong was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud. What a unique way of urging people to drink.

"I was abducted to the Ghost Market. It was fate and the magpie's fault, but it had nothing to do with Boss Shu. The word 'apology' is too heavy a price to pay, and Sang Pu cannot afford it." Song Weichen said this sincerely.

She took the jade bottle from Shu Xinglong's hand, poured a cup for Mo Tingfeng, filled Shu Xinglong's cup again, and then poured herself a cup of tea.

"I wish we can have the honor of meeting again, cheers!"

The meal went quite harmoniously. At least the guests and hosts were toasting each other and looked happy.

Seeing that the wine was half drunk, the leftovers were removed and seasonal fruits were served. Song Weichen glanced at Mo Tingfeng and took the bag with the word "Chen" written on it beside him to the table.

"Boss Shu, I got something interesting at the ghost market, and I'd like you to take a look at it."
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"You have collected so many different masks. Do you know where these masks came from?"

As the bundle was opened, Shu Xinglong's expression became more and more surprised. When the mask was fully revealed, his expression turned completely into horror. He even subconsciously stood up and took two steps back.

"Miss Sangpu, who gave you this?! This, this thing..."

It is not difficult to tell from Shu Xinglong's expression and words that he recognizes the origin of this item!
Song Weichen was not willing to let it go and just begged him to tell him quickly.

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"This mask is called 'The Lord of the Cemetery Forest', also known as the Lord of the Cemetery Forest, and is known as the King of Ghosts. 'Cemetery Forest' means 'a place where corpses are abandoned' in Sanskrit. After death, the body is cut into pieces and offered as a sacrifice in the Cemetery Forest. The rotten meat can be eaten as you wish, and your wish will be fulfilled."

"Originally, in the practice of the right path, the ghost king Shita is a very profound tantric method of rebirth towards death. Its skull body represents emptiness, the human skull represents the destruction of anger, and the five skulls on the top represent the birth of all "siddhi accomplishments", which means the realization of all wishes. If you can cultivate it, you can transcend the cycle of life and death, suppress all evil thoughts of ghosts and demons, and understand emptiness."

Song Weichen nodded frequently, and surprisingly did not exclaim "Oh no! I need to grow my brain!" She really understood something.

"Charnel ground! I remembered this word."

She was quite excited, remembering that when she was a child, she was forced to recite ancient poems. Su Shi had a very obscure poem called "Gift to Zhang Mo" which mentioned the cemetery: "Abandoning the body in the cemetery, the crows and kites are left in the mess."

If you think about it carefully, this is exactly what Shu Xinglong meant!
"Boss Shu, I feel relieved when you say that. This mask looks scary, but it's actually a mascot, right?"

Song Weichen was visibly happy.

Shu Tinglong took a deep breath, seemed to be hesitant about whether to tell the truth, and finally shook his head sadly.

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"The Lord of the Corpses appears in the image of a couple, which means there are two masks, one for the husband and one for the wife, with the husband singing and the wife following. The one with earrings like a fan and reaching the chest is the wife's mask. The one in the girl's hand is the wife's mask. The person holding the husband's mask can control you unconsciously through this object, similar to the 'mother-child talisman', but its ability to intimidate people is a hundred times stronger."

"It's a pity that the specific control method is extremely secretive. I'm sorry that I know so little..."

"In addition, the mask of the Ghost King that is used as an evil magic is a top-level curse of death. The person who is cursed will die within a year, and his body will not be intact. Miss Sangpu...you said you got this in the ghost market, you..."