Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

"Okay, okay, okay, I've heard you say it hundreds of times. The mastermind behind Tianhai, Principal Jiang's boyfriend, the mysterious figure who stirred up the storm a hundred years ago..."

Su Yun'er showed a slightly impatient expression and looked a little helpless.

She curled her lips and said, "Even if Mr. Xiong was awesome, that was a hundred years ago. I don't know if the one I found is his son or grandson, or even his great-grandson. We are dealing with a god... I advise you not to have too much hope in him. Even if I invite him here, he probably won't have much ability."

The person on the other end of the phone sighed:

"Talk less and be more respectful."

"Haha, you are just too timid. It's just a few words behind your back. Can he hear it now?" Su Yun'er said indifferently.

"What if I heard it?"

Zhou Jiuyu suddenly poked his head out from the back seat with a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face.

"Ah! Shit! It's a ghost!"

Su Yun'er was so frightened that she was about to step on the accelerator to continue driving, but she stopped again.

"Look carefully, it's not a ghost, it's a person, but there is a ghost here."

Su Yun'er immediately looked towards the back seat, and then she was so frightened that her whole body shook:

"What the hell! Principal Jiang?!"

Her eyes were quite sharp, and she noticed the red marks on Jiang Yibai's neck at a glance. They were obviously the traces left by that kind of incident.

Shit! What's going on?! There are two more people in her car having sex in the car?!

These two people have... quite prominent backgrounds?

"What's wrong? What happened? Yun'er, is there someone else over there?"

A doubtful, questioning voice came from the phone.

Su Yun'er's lips trembled: "Uncle, I, I didn't know there was someone else in my car... I..."

She was incoherent for a moment and was terribly frightened.

However, Zhou Jiuyu took the phone and said with a smile:

"You want to meet me?"

"You, you are?"

"I am the person you want to see."

"Are you Mr. Bear's descendant?"

Zhou Jiuyu did not answer because he was not sure about the other party's identity.

"Please come and see me!"

"Why? And from what you said, you want me to help you with something, right? Why?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, as if thinking for a while, and then the voice continued:

"I don't know if you know Yang Wanying, Principal Yang... I can tell you her information."

"Isn't Yang Wanying dead?" Zhou Jiuyu asked.

"Principal Yang is not dead, and I know her whereabouts... But it's hard to talk about this over the phone. If you want to know, we can talk in person."

"...I probably have a lot of things you want to know."

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Author's Note: 1/5

132 Old Friend (3k)

"arrive."

Su Yun'er drove all the way to an old house in the suburbs of City No. 3, then stopped the car and whispered.

She was driving a little nervously all the way. Two people suddenly jumped out of the back seat. How could it not be scary?

And... the scariest thing is that a principal suddenly appeared!

This is the ninth tier! The ninth tier! The real ninth tier!

Su Yun'er felt her neck go a little cold... Saying bad things about others behind their backs and being heard is the most fatal thing.

"My uncle is in the room. I'll go open the door for you."

Su Yun'er got out of the car with a bunch of keys.

And Zhou Jiuyu followed her into the room.

He wanted to see who was inside the door.

Walk through the door.

The old house was dark, with only simple candlelight.

In the darkness of the hall, an old man walked over with a cane, trembling a little.

Although this face is old, Zhou Jiuyu still has some impression of him and slightly raised his eyebrows:

"Aren't you...Su Heng's second uncle?"

The old man was stunned. He didn't hear clearly on the phone just now. At this moment, when he heard Zhou Jiuyu talking to him in person, he finally understood what he understood. He hesitated for a moment.

And after seeing Jiang Yibai beside Zhou Jiuyu, the old man seemed to be completely certain.

He smiled bitterly: "Long time no see, Mr. Xiong."

"Byd, will you live to another hundred years?" Zhou Jiuyu looked up and down at Uncle Su's current condition, and saw that he was very old.

However, the level of supernatural powers has been improved from level six to level seven.

"After all, I am from an ancient martial arts family. Even though my abilities are not that great, it is still my responsibility to live longer..."

Behind them, Su Yun'er couldn't help but widen her eyes and felt a pang in her heart when she heard the conversation between the two.

This guy is... Mr. Bear? Not some descendant or something? Shit... Then she just said bad things about people in the car...

Su Yun'er suddenly felt a chill on her neck again.

Uncle Su patted the mahogany chair in the hall and said, "Please sit down, Mr. Xiong."

Zhou Jiuyu sat down without being polite: "So, you said you knew Yang Wanying's whereabouts, where is she?"

"Principal Yang is in the blood realm of the Magic City Martial Arts School in City No. 1. I guess you are a little confused..." Uncle Su began to explain.

But after he said this, Zhou Jiuyu knew Yang Wanying's whereabouts.

The principal of the Magic City Martial Arts School is from the Su family, so the Su family’s base camp is of course in the Magic City Martial Arts School. Although he doesn’t know what the so-called blood boundary is, he can guess:

"The Blood Realm is a small world created by the god behind your Su family, right?"

"So you already knew it, but you are wrong about one thing." Second Uncle Su's expression became a little quiet: "Now the Su family is the Su family, and I am me."

"What do you mean?"

"Remember what I told you? I have a wife and a daughter. Thanks to you, our family was able to escape, but... the good times didn't last long."

Second Uncle Su looked even older. "We fled back to the Su family, but when I returned, I found that the Su family had changed. A terrifying existence who claimed to be a god took over the Su family."

Zhou Jiuyu touched his chin and said, "Although this is a bad thing for me, for you, for the declining Su family at that time... having a powerful backer, isn't this a good thing?"

Second Uncle Su said bitterly, "I thought so at first. After that god entered the Su family, he quickly turned the strongest person in our Su family, my great-grandmother, into a first-class psychic. Then, over the next few years, he helped my third brother Su Nianhong become a ninth-level psychic and the principal of the Magic City Martial Arts School."

"In just a few years, our Su family has transformed from a declining ancient martial arts family into a family with influence throughout the world. In addition to having two more ninth-level fighters, many of our Su family's disciples have also received the blessings of the gods, and the overall strength of the Su family has also increased rapidly."

"Can……"

Zhou Jiuyu seemed to know what was going to happen next: "But there is no such thing as a free lunch, right? That god demanded a price from your Su family."

Uncle Su nodded: "As expected of you, you thought of it easily... That's right, the god didn't charge us at first, just to let us quickly expand our influence and become his spokesperson in the world, but after our Su family developed, he began to charge us."

"He needs us to offer him 18-year-old girls, one every day... What I'm going to say next may sound a little harsh, but I don't want to pretend to be a good person. He just wants our Su family to capture girls from outside for him. We don't feel bad about it, and we even think that this is the price we should pay for obtaining the power of the gods."

"But that damn god's demands go beyond that. He wants to choose a girl from our Su family as a goddess every ten years, bring the goddess into the blood world, and offer her to him as his wife. The girl from the Su family who becomes a goddess will be immortal, but she can never leave the blood world."

Uncle Su's whole body began to tremble violently. "And my Xiaoxiao, exactly when that god came to our Su family ten years ago, turned eighteen years old and was offered to... that god."

After hearing this, Zhou Jiuyu finally understood why Second Uncle Su left the Su family, and... the reason why this old bastard came to find him.

So he took a sip of tea and said, "Well, I'll say something unpleasant. It's true that your daughter married a god, but didn't she also become a goddess? Immortality... How many people dream of that?"

Uncle Su smiled bitterly, "I thought the same as you did at first, but... it wasn't until a year later when I entered the blood realm to visit my daughter... and saw that she was on the verge of collapse and madness, that I realized that my idea was wrong. She could still recognize my father at that time... She said that the so-called immortality requires that the god be injected with the 'essence of the god' every day as a plaything to maintain the so-called immortality..."

"This is absolutely ridiculous!"

"That god gave my daughter an extremely long life, but it also made her age rapidly! If she wants to maintain her youthful appearance, she can only beg that god to visit her every day. What kind of goddess is that... She lives worse than a dog! She is a beast kept in a shed!"

Uncle Su's tone was extremely excited, and anger flashed in his old eyes.

Zhou Jiuyu was silent for a while, then looked at the Witch of Desire: "Why do you all like to play this game? You made a corner of desire, and the god made a blood world, where you raise women like raising pigs?"

"That's different. Do you think I have a whore? I made the Desire Horn to collect the power of desire, and he plays with women, probably to collect some kind of power. Of course, it's not ruled out that he just wants to play with humans, simply to have nothing else to do."

The Witch of Desire lifted her beautiful black silk legs and leaned on the mahogany chair: "But... after listening to this description, I may know who that is. That guy was born in the same batch as me. We are both based on emotions. My power comes from desire, and his power comes from strong desire."

"Desire, lust, aren't they just the same word?" Zhou Jiuyu asked.

"It's different. As for me, I can absorb any desire... and the desire that is easiest to mass produce is lust. As long as I raise a group of people and let them vent their desires, I can receive a lot of power."

"But he is different. He can only absorb extreme desires, fear, terror and other emotions generated under extreme circumstances..."

Zhou Jiuyu interrupted: "Then why does he only capture women? As long as they are afraid, then killing men or women is the same, right?"

The Witch of Desire frowned. "It's not just 'strong', it's also 'desire'. Listen to me. What he needs is the desire that people are forced to have when they are extremely scared. Do you understand?"

"For example, if you've kept me in suspense for a hundred years and I can't wait to have sex with you, that's called lust. But when you go home and have sex with your sword master at night, that's pure desire."

"Okay, I understand." This common example made Zhou Jiuyu understand it all at once.

"So, this kind of strong desire is only easy to obtain from women. Even if she doesn't want to, he can still make her feel the same. This is the simplest and crudest way... There are also so-called goddesses who want to be beautiful and don't want to grow old, so they ask him to have sex with them. This is also strong desire..."

The Witch of Desire explained.

Zhou Jiuyu couldn't help but interrupt: "What about a man? He can't take off his pants even if he wants to."

"Because women's feelings are stronger than men's." The Witch of Desire rolled her eyes: "Also, since this god is visiting women, his human form must be male, so it can only be a woman..."

"As for whether he has set up a place like the Desire Corner outside like me, I don't know. Maybe he likes to do things himself?"

The Witch of Desire shrugged indifferently.

But Zhou Jiuyu asked again:

"It sounds like only people like masochists would have extreme desires? Isn't masochism okay?"

"Do you think it's easier to make a sadist want to abuse people but can't, or to directly abuse young girls everywhere and make them feel scared and eager at the same time?" The Witch of Desire asked directly.

"Is this the only way? Isn't there a more efficient way that works for both men and women?"

"Master, can you please stop arguing with me? Maybe there is, but that guy didn't think of it, and I can't think of it either, okay?" The Witch of Desire was a little helpless.

Zhou Jiuyu didn't continue with this topic, and then asked something else: "So that guy can be considered your brother? Greedy God, is that what you call him?"

"It doesn't matter what we call them, but there is no concept of blood relationship there. We are just born in the same batch. If you insist, then everyone in our world is brothers and sisters."

"Uh... okay." Zhou Jiuyu shrugged.

Now, it was Uncle Su who gained some knowledge, and his understanding of the gods increased further.

After the two stopped talking, he spoke:

"Since you two know so much about that god, I won't talk about anything else. I would like to ask for your help, Mr. Xiong. Help me save my daughter... It would be best if you could kill that god!"

Zhou Jiuyu immediately smiled: "Then why should I help you? You don't have what I want. All you have is some information, but even if it is great information, it is not worth this price."

Uncle Su picked up the teapot and refilled Zhou Jiuyu's tea. His deep eyes slightly raised:

"Principal Yang's life or death is not important to you, but what if it is Principal Jiang? I'm not talking about the one next to you now... I'm talking about the one who was next to you at the beginning."

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Author's Note: 2.5/5

133 "I also want a bear cub, Mr. Bear"