My wife is a reborn big boss

Chapter 157 Evil Extreme Sect

The following morning.

Despite the innkeeper's and others' "enthusiastic attempts to persuade them to stay," Wu Qiong and his companions resolutely left.

"Ancestor, is this really a good idea?" Fu Er asked softly, watching the departing figures of the group.

"Nonsense, of course it's good!" The shopkeeper rolled his eyes at him and said irritably, "Do you want your child to be pointed at and gossiped about on the street, 'Look! His dad's a member of the demonic sect!' And when he goes to private school, his classmates will still point at him and say, 'Look! That kid's dad's from the demonic sect! I heard he was killed by a righteous hero last month! Everyone stay away from him, what if he leads him astray?'"

"In no mood."

"That's settled then," the shopkeeper said earnestly. "Let's not pass on the hardships we've endured to the next generation."

That makes sense. We're all normal people; who wouldn't want to live an upright life? It's not a chaotic time now; even the Demonic Sect wants to live a peaceful life.

"I have another question," Jiese couldn't help but ask on the way.

Wu Qiong curled his lip and said, "Master, I don't think you're suited to be a monk. You should be a reporter."

"Reporter. What is that?" Jiese asked, puzzled.

Wu Qiong sighed and said, "It's nothing. What do you want to ask?"

"We came here to investigate why Ningzhou City became a ghost town, but it seems we haven't found anything after a whole night," Jie Se said, frowning.

He still cares about the common people after all.

Wu Qiong glanced at him sideways: "Didn't you feel anything was wrong when you woke up this morning?"

"Something's not right." Jie Se frowned in thought, then suddenly realized: "It seems like the whole city is back to normal! The street vendors, the people eating at the inn, and the city guards at the gate are all back to normal."

"Yes, the reason the shopkeeper came back late last night was because he went to remove the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect's mental cultivation technique from all the people in the city," Wu Qiong explained as they walked. "They originally did this to prevent news of the Demonic Sect's gathering from spreading. But now that they have official approval, they don't need to hide it anymore."

"This is too casual," Jie Se muttered. "I thought all sorts of strange events would happen afterward, and then we would unravel the mystery step by step, eventually discovering the truth and saving the city from danger. If this were a play, no one would watch this one."

"Reality is sometimes that simple." Wu Qiong smiled. "However, if a play were to come about like this, the only possibility is that the troupe leader initially overthought things, then found it too troublesome and simply omitted everything."

"Okay." Abstinence fell silent.

The group continued their journey in silence.

After nearly an hour, Su Mubai stopped first: "We've arrived."

Everyone looked up and saw a mountain in front of them. The cliff on their side was at a ninety-degree angle, as if it had been cleaved in two.

They were standing at the foot of the mountain, with a thatched hut in front of them and the mountain wall tightly behind it.

"The Evil Extreme Sect is truly unique." Ye Qingxuan looked at the thatched hut in front of him and shook his head with a sigh.

Su Mubai didn't speak, but pushed open the thatched hut and went inside, with Wu Qiong and the other two following closely behind.

There was an old man inside the house, who had been dozing off.

Upon seeing Su Mubai, he stood up nervously and bowed slightly: "Young Master."

Su Mubai nodded as an answer, then walked towards the mountain wall and pushed open the two doors that were almost as high as the roof beams.

"Let's go," Wu Qiong said, then followed Xiaobai with anticipation.

Jie Se and Ye Qingxuan exchanged a glance and followed.

After walking several hundred steps, the view suddenly opened up.

The entire mountain had been carved through, and now the sunlight streaming down from above, combined with the sounds of young boys and girls reading aloud, gave Wu Qiong and the others the feeling of having arrived in a paradise.

"Come with me to see Master first," the little white girl said calmly as she walked.

"Young Master." "Young Master."

Along the way, every Xieji Sect disciple who saw Xiaobai, regardless of age, bowed respectfully.

Wu Qiong could tell that they were sincere, but it wasn't love or respect, but fear.

He frowned inwardly, realizing that excessive, high-pressure rule was unacceptable.

We need to have a serious talk with Xiaobai afterwards; a combination of kindness and firmness is the best approach.

"We've arrived." Xiao Bai's words startled Wu Qiong from his reverie.

He looked up and saw a magnificent hall before him.

The three of them followed Su Mubai into the main hall.

In the innermost part of the main hall, there was a large jade throne, upon which sat a short girl in red, who was kicking her legs and staring blankly at the sky.

The next moment, the throne was empty.

Looking at the "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood" in front of him, Wu Qiong smiled slightly: "Sister Sheng, it's been a long time."

Sheng Yeyun looked up at Wu Qiong in a daze. After a long while, she lowered her head and whispered, "He's becoming more and more like him."

"Like what?" Wu Qiong asked.

"It's nothing." Sheng Yeyun turned around and stopped looking at him.

"Master," Xiao Bai's cool voice rang out, "Have you eaten properly?"

"I'm not a child, I'm your master!" Sheng Yeyun frowned.

"Are the carrots delicious? And the green peppers too?" Little White Girl ignored her words and asked to herself.

"Yes, yes," Sheng Yeyun said guiltily, turning his eyes slightly away.

"Hmm?" Xiaobai raised her voice.

"No." The sect leader of the Evil Extreme Sect, a super expert ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking, lowered her noble head.

"Then what should we do?" Little White Girl asked with an air of authority.

Sister Sheng said, feeling wronged, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I should have eaten properly. I'm sorry, I was wrong. I should have eaten properly. I'm sorry, I was wrong. I should have eaten properly."

"Hmm." Little White Girl nodded, walked to the throne, and turned to sit down.

She beckoned to Sheng Yeyun: "Come here."

Sheng Yeyun trotted over to Su Mubai's side, sat on her lap, rested her head on her large breasts, and continued to stare blankly.

"Brother Wu," said Jie Se, who had witnessed the whole thing, his expression serious. He lowered his voice and said, "We won't be silenced, will we?"

Wu Qiong ignored him, staring blankly at the master and disciple on the throne, muttering, "How enviable."

Ye Qingxuan followed his gaze and asked in confusion, "Envious? Envious of which?"

Wu Qiong turned his head, gave the guy a deep look, and then walked towards the throne.

He envied both girls.

"What's the next step?" As soon as Wu Qiong found a place to sit down, Xiao Bai asked.

"Of course, we'll continue delivering messages," Wu Qiong laughed. "Our next plan is to deliver messages to Yunxiao Gate."

"Yunxiao Sect is Ximen Ji's sect," Xiaobai asked.

"It's that Yunxiao Gate," Wu Qiong explained. "It's been quite a while since I parted ways with Brother Ximen. To be honest, I'm really eager to see how his so-called peace project between the Central Plains and Miao territory is progressing."

"Brother Wu, are you planning to help him?" Jie Se asked, puzzled.

"No, I'm going to mock him. Besides," Wu Qiong said with a simple smile, "I've always been kind to people, but the ambush I had in the grove last time left me with lingering fears. So I plan to take the initiative. There's this Snake Climbing Manor, right? I'll kill the manor owner's son-in-law, and this time I'll reunite them as a family. Anyway, they're not exactly good people."

(End of this chapter)