The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 829 Handsome Man

Song Wanning herself was a beauty, but when she saw the man who came out, she still felt visually shocked.

What an outstandingly handsome man!

A collective gasp filled the teahouse, and everyone's eyes widened in astonishment.

The handsome man, however, remained completely unaffected, calmly walking to the center and putting down his zither.

His hands were slender and long, with distinct knuckles, exuding a unique beauty.

"Zheng——"

The strings were plucked, and the gentle, melodious music gradually spread throughout the teahouse.

It was as if everyone had suddenly arrived at a beautiful, secluded paradise, with the surrounding bamboo forest rustling softly, as if weeping and lamenting.

The demon fairy stared wide-eyed at the handsome man.

It looked like it wanted to devour people.

Song Wanning glanced at the demon immortal and guessed that the demon immortal's purpose in coming here was probably this handsome man.

Soon, the music began to become loud and clear.

Song Wanning detected a hint of audio editing in her voice, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Some monks use musical instruments as weapons, relying primarily on music to launch attacks.

It primarily targets the spirit and soul.

It could be a devastating attack, or it could be creating an illusion...

Its attack power is considerable.

Song Wanning hadn't encountered many people who practiced audio editing, so she was quite curious about this group.

As she listened, she seemed to sense the resentment and humiliation of the people visiting their relatives, but she felt no resentment.

After quietly enjoying the music, the entire teahouse fell silent.

When the music stopped, everyone felt a sense of emptiness, as if something was missing.

Song Wanning also felt a sense of loss. This feeling was strange, as if she had been pulled into a wonderful realm by the music and then forcibly pulled away.

She looked up at the handsome man and saw many people holding storage bags, throwing them directly downwards.

The handsome man finally raised his eyes, glanced around indifferently, and then waved his hand to collect all the storage bags.

After thinking for a moment, Song Wanning also tossed out a storage bag.

As a true disciple of the Wuji Sect, Song Wanning possessed a great many immortal stones, and the gifts she received from her elders were already extraordinary.

Moreover, she now holds an extraordinary position and possesses an abundance of immortal stones.

This person plays the zither so well, he deserves these celestial stones.

The white storage bag, carrying a pleasant fragrance, was tossed toward the handsome man.

He waved his sleeve, put away the storage bag, and glanced at Song Wanning.

His eyes were calm and devoid of any emotion, as still and silent as a stagnant pool.

Song Wanning smiled and nodded at him.

Although her disguise was rather ordinary, her eyes were incredibly expressive, as if they could see into a person's heart.

The handsome man paused for a moment, nodded to Song Wanning, then got up, picked up his zither, and left.

He left gracefully, without the slightest regret.

But the people in the teahouse were very reluctant to part with him. Men and women alike watched his departing figure with lingering affection, their eyes filled with reminiscence.

Soon, the next person appeared, but most people were still thinking about that handsome man and were not very interested.

Song Wanning sat for the entire time and gave out some rewards from time to time.

She had been silently observing that demon immortal, which further solidified her belief in his goal.

Sure enough, when night fell, the demon fairy quietly left the main hall and crept towards the backstage area.

Song Wanning's eyes darted around, and she quietly followed.

However, the fairy did not go directly to the backstage area. Instead, she walked through the backstage area and headed towards the teahouse's back garden.

Song Wanning didn't dare to follow too closely, so she put many concealment talismans on her body to minimize her presence.

The demon immortal traveled in a low-key manner, moving at a leisurely pace, but it seemed he had already set his sights on something. Upon reaching a rockery in the garden, he gently tapped on it a few times.

A moment later, a figure emerged from behind the artificial hill; it was the handsome man.

The fairy reached out her hand to the handsome man, who then handed over the storage bag he had received.

The demon fairy opened each one and looked at them, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

But then he suddenly remembered something, and his face darkened.

"Where's the storage bag?"

"That woman gave it to me!!"

He questioned him, his eyes darting fiercely over the handsome man.

The handsome man paused for a moment, then pursed his lips.

"I still need to live, and I also need the magic stones..."

Before the words were even finished, the demon immortal's hair practically stood on end.

"Do you not want your sister to live? How dare you try to play tricks on me?"

"Bring it!"

He roughly pulled the person, almost causing them to fall, which was very domineering.

Helpless, the handsome man could only take out his storage bag and hand it to the demon fairy.

The fairy opened the storage bag, glanced at it, and then put it away with satisfaction. She then wiped her hand on the handsome man's cheek.

"This is so good!"

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"If you want your sister to live a good life, then work hard. If you can't earn enough immortal stones, we'll take it out on your sister!"

The demon immortal made another threat before taking the immortal stone and leaving satisfied.

After the demon immortal left, the handsome man's aura changed instantly, filled with endless killing intent.

But he was no match for the demon immortal at all, not to mention that the demon immortal had a large and powerful force, so he dared not provoke them.

So he could only watch the demon fairy leave in silence before turning back into the artificial hill.

The artificial hill is his temporary cave dwelling, and also his current place of cultivation.

Song Wanning remained hidden the entire time and witnessed everything.

She wasn't interested in the feud between the two, but the familiar aura that seemed to appear and disappear on the demon immortal was really strange.

After a while, she left the teahouse.

In the following days, she pretended to be captivated by the handsome man and rewarded him with immortal stones every day.

His daily visits to the teahouse went unnoticed by the demons, who assumed he was a fervent admirer of the handsome man and an easy target for their lust.

The handsome man looked at Song Wanning, repeatedly seeming to want to say something but ultimately remaining silent.

On the other hand, the demon immortals appear one by one each day, and almost none of them are the same.

Their goal was the same: to find a handsome man, ask him for magic stones, and then sneak into the courtyard and never come out again.

At first, Song Wanning thought that these people were afraid of something and dared not show themselves.

But as time went by, she began to realize that something was wrong.

They weren't afraid to show themselves; there was something in the yard!
This suspicion became even more certain after Song Wanning inquired with the brokerage firm.

It turns out that these demon immortals have been renting the courtyard for almost two years and hardly ever go out.

It was only about two weeks ago that they found this handsome man to be their sucker.

I don't know what he's doing in the yard these days, he just doesn't go out much anymore.

"Sister, do you think there might be some kind of treasure in the yard next door?"

Golden Sword's eyes gleamed, and he felt more and more that the house next to him was extraordinary.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning twitched the corners of her mouth; the little golden sword had the same idea as her.

Anyway, those demon immortals are acting strangely, and their forcing the handsome man to make money is probably for the sake of the treasure.

(End of this chapter)