A master of comedy!

In the hot spring, Zhou Sheng was startled, and every pore on his body stood on end.

This is not the voice of the maidens in the manor!

The voice seemed to be the first time he had heard it, yet it had a strange familiarity, but he just couldn't remember it no matter what he said.

At this moment, his heart was filled not with any romantic feelings, but with a chilling aura.

"Of course, for a human immortal who has stepped into the Tribulation Transcending Realm, forcibly entering the cave is not a difficult task."

Old Ghost's words echoed in his ears once more.

This means that the woman behind him at this moment is a powerful being at the Tribulation Transcending Realm!

"you……"

He turned his head and saw a familiar mask, made of Taishan ebony, with a bluish-gold hue on the left cheek, like the condensed blue light of a cold night, and an ochre-red hue on the right cheek, like a golden crow leaping through the sea of ​​clouds.

Jade Maiden of Mount Tai, Bixia Yuanjun!
Like a thunderbolt flashing through his mind, forgotten memories surged forth like a tide. At this moment, Zhou Sheng finally remembered that erased memory.

She is the "Bixia Yuanjun", a highly accomplished immortal who has survived at least five heavenly tribulations!
When he opened his tongue orifice, he also took the elixir she gave him, which enhanced his tongue orifice's supernatural abilities.

The reason she could forget the other person was because she had practiced the method of avoiding the three calamities. Anyone who had not entered the sixth level and opened their mind aperture could not retain any memories related to her.

Zhou Sheng initially remembered her, but as time passed, the memory faded uncontrollably. It wasn't until he saw her again that the memory suddenly resurfaced, like a glacier cracking open.

"senior--"

"Since there are no seniors here tonight, let me bathe you... Master."

The woman's voice seemed to possess a magical power, instantly making Zhou Sheng's blood boil, his face flushed red, and his heart pounding like a war drum.

Those cool fingers gently scratched at his heart like a kitten.

"Master, why is your heart beating so fast?"

Leprechaun!

Zhou Sheng was confident in his extraordinary abilities, but at this moment he was so aroused that his mouth went dry and even his forehead began to sweat.

At the same time, his remaining consciousness made him realize that this was not a simple charm, but a natural and innate seductive power.

Every frown and smile, every gesture, captivates the soul and makes it hard to resist.

A celestial being bowed down and became his slave, using her seductive arts. Even though Zhou Sheng bit his tongue until it bled and his mouth was filled with the taste of blood, he could not resist the burning desire in his heart.

His eyes began to glaze over, filled with desire.

Just as Zhou Sheng was about to succumb and was about to pounce on her, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and snapped back to reality.

He looked down and his pupils dilated in shock.

Suddenly, that jade-like hand pierced his chest, its five fingers pinching his still-beating heart with a gentle squeeze.

In an instant, my violently beating heart suddenly stopped.

Zhou Sheng felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and he collapsed, his consciousness quickly enveloped by the darkness.

Am I going to die?

He didn't know why this earth immortal who had once helped him would suddenly turn on him so ruthlessly, but faced with such a huge difference in strength, Zhou Sheng had no way to deal with it.

"Master, it's not good for your heart to beat too fast. Let me... cool it down for you."

……

"Giggle!"

The rooster crows at dawn, and the world is bathed in light.

When Zhou Sheng woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in the room, covered with a blanket, but wearing a Ksitigarbha mask on his face.

He touched his chest, which was completely unharmed, with some surprise. He was still shaken by the near-death experience he had last night.

Did you have a nightmare?

wrong!

Looking at the immortal stone by his bedside and his naked body, Zhou Sheng confirmed that last night's experience was absolutely real. Especially when he lifted the covers and saw two things: a note and a jade bottle.

The delicate calligraphy on the paper was pleasing to the eye, and it also carried a faint, lingering fragrance.

"The Dharma of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva brought me peace of mind and accompanied you throughout the night. I benefited greatly from it. Hearing that you were looking for this item, I have come to give it to you."

Zhou Sheng was startled, realizing that after knocking him unconscious, the other person hadn't done anything, but had simply slept in his arms all night, just like last time.

However, this time he woke up late, and the other party had already left.

As for that jade bottle...

Zhou Sheng quickly opened it and saw three drops of crystal-clear liquid, like glass, inside. He could vaguely sense an extremely pure and vast Buddhist power.

Pure and clean, as if it could wash away all impurities.

This is... the Eight Virtues Water?
Zhou Sheng's spirits lifted. Just to be on the safe side, he even used the Luoshu divination method to confirm that the bottle contained the Eight Virtues Water!
The so-called eight virtues are: the virtue of purity without any impurities visible to the naked eye; the virtue of coolness and gentleness that is always pleasant and refreshing; the virtue of sweetness that has a hundred thousand wonderful flavors; the virtue of lightness and softness that can support a feather without sinking; the virtue of moistening that can nourish the withered with a single drop; the virtue of peace and tranquility that flows silently and relieves anxiety; the virtue of relieving hunger and thirst for seven days with a single sip; and the virtue of nourishing all the senses by purifying the six senses.

The Eight Virtues can resolve all suffering in the world.

"So she was the previous buyer."

Looking at the three drops of the Eight Merits Water in his hand, Zhou Sheng's heart stirred. This "Bixia Yuanjun" seemed to be very interested in Buddhist items.

Furthermore, given her preference for sleeping next to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, could her true identity be related to Buddhism?

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Sheng gave up thinking about it.

Anyway, no matter how much he thinks about it, he'll soon forget it. He's already personally experienced that miraculous method of avoiding the three calamities.

Just as Master said, you can't remember anything until the sixth level.

However, this time, perhaps because his primordial spirit had been strengthened, Zhou Sheng felt that his forgetting speed was much slower than last time.

"Never mind that, let's improve my cultivation level first!"

Only what you use yourself truly belongs to you.

Afraid of forgetting everything, Zhou Sheng immediately sat cross-legged and, without even putting on his clothes, took out the corpse-fixing bead that emitted a ghostly light.

It contains the magical power of the Night Wanderer, as well as a large amount of corpse poison.

This time, without any hesitation, he put the Corpse-Fixing Pearl directly into his mouth, following the method previously taught by Luo Shu.

The next moment, wisps of cold air flowed into his body through his mouth, causing him to shiver and even develop a layer of frost around his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

Boom!

After that cold magical power surged into his dantian, the golden lake was suddenly filled with turbulent winds and clouds. With the sound of thunder, countless golden raindrops fell.

Zhou Sheng's magical power, which had been slowly increasing day by day, suddenly surged at an astonishing rate.

It must be said that although these magical powers were cold and sinister, they were very pure, without any bloodthirsty aura, and even carried a trace of divine power.

Absorbing this magical power gave Zhou Sheng an inexplicable air of majesty, making him appear like a deity fallen to earth, someone difficult to look directly at.

At the same time, a barely perceptible dark and somber expression flashed across his face.

That's a sign of the accumulation of corpse poison.

The more mana absorbed, the faster the corpse poison will penetrate.

In a short moment, he felt a faint itch deep within his soul, and at the same time, a strange throbbing arose.

He couldn't help but recall the Night Wanderer's every smile and gesture, and found himself unusually moved. Even those bare, jade-like feet treading among the spider lilies exuded an indescribable nobility.

Zhou Sheng felt a chill run down his spine, realizing the power of the corpse poison.

This is not ordinary zombie poison, but a special corpse poison from the Night Wanderer. This poison not only harms the physical body, but also erodes the soul, making him increasingly infatuated and obsessed with the Night Wanderer.

Ultimately, they become puppets without even realizing it.

...(End of this chapter)