Chapter 406 The Styx Ancestor Uses Bai Ze to Delight Himself
Chapter 406 The Styx Ancestor Uses Bai Ze to Delight Himself
Chapter 406 The Styx Ancestor Uses Bai Ze to Delight His Anger
The Netherworld Blood Sea.
As soon as Yang Jiao stepped into this place, she felt that the sea of blood today was somewhat unusual.
The sea was calm, and even the most restless Asuras stood hunched over on the sea of blood like wooden stakes, forming a vast, dark mass.
So many Asuras should be chattering and making a ruckus, right?
Yang Jiao listened intently for a long time before finally hearing a rustling sound in the distance, clearly the unique voice of the Mosquito Taoist muttering.
Her doubts were dispelled, and she listened carefully to what the mosquito was saying.
Intermittent complaints drifted from afar.
"Stinky Yang Jiao."
"Leaving mosquitoes in a sea of blood is like striking their souls."
"That stinky Yang Jiao, I'm never going to be friends with her again!"
Yang Jiao could tell from the mosquito's words that she was genuinely aggrieved, and her eyes immediately curved into a smile. Without even having to guess the mosquito's expression, Yang Jiao could already picture her with her head down and puffed up in anger.
Fortunately, the sea of blood is quiet enough now.
Yang Jiao didn't need to speak loudly; she simply called out softly:
"Mosquito, I'm here to pick you up."
Almost the instant Yang Jiao finished speaking, the figure in the distance rushed over at high speed.
The Asuras automatically lined up on both sides, making way for a wide path of blood, and stood upright.
Everyone wore solemn expressions as they watched her leave.
Every time Mosquito Taoist passed an Asura, he visibly relaxed his shoulders and took a light breath.
Mosquito Taoist was fast; in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yang Jiao. He first looked her up and down, then looked up and began to shout:
"Don't forget to bring mosquitoes next time."
Yang Jiao chuckled and began to coax:
"Okay, okay, the mosquitoes really helped me a lot."
Mosquito Taoist paused in his howling, looking somewhat flustered: "But the soul, Mosquito didn't manage to swat it."
Yang Jiao's smile became even more mysterious.
It would be strange if you could get the photos; they were using your connections to take them anyway.
"The mosquitoes are here, that's enough."
Mosquito Taoist was confused, but that didn't stop the one beneath the Blood Sea from understanding.
The Styx Ancestor gave Yang Jiao a deep look; her method of using someone else to kill him had truly gotten him under her control.
Then Styx's gaze fell on the Mosquito Taoist he had raised. He was easily coaxed by a little girl with just a few words. What a pathetic fellow.
He sighed softly, and that "sigh" turned into a series of bubbles that burst on the surface of the sea beneath the blood-red sea.
Yang Jiao's heart stirred.
Seemingly sensing the Styx Ancestor's gaze, it rolled its eyes and became even more smug.
She took Mosquito Daoist's arm, then pressed her face against her shoulder, speaking in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, but loud enough for everyone in the Blood Sea with spiritual cultivation to hear.
Yang Jiao said leisurely:
"Mosquito, you'd better protect me from now on."
Upon hearing Yang Jiao's gentle words, Mosquito Taoist immediately puffed out his chest, raised his head, and nodded earnestly, saying:
"Don't worry, with mosquitoes around, they'll definitely protect you. The mosquitoes are standing right in front of you."
Yang Jiao was overjoyed.
The entire sea of blood looked like a boiling pot, suddenly churning and bubbling.
A huge wave of blood crashed onto the shore, but before it could even splash onto Yang Jiao, it receded.
There was no other reason than that a mosquito was next to Yang Jiao.
Bai Ze gazed at the two intertwined figures from afar, and cursed inwardly:
"These are all creditors!"
One owes the Chaos Bell, and the other owes the female demon.
However, he was able to kill Kunpeng entirely thanks to Yang Jiao's connections, and he wouldn't break his promise.
They do have that much tolerance.
After Kunpeng's death, the Demon Master's Palace was sealed by him, and the troublesome demon race was no longer a problem. After that, as long as the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus is found to resolve the karmic burden on His Highness, he can be considered to have successfully retired.
Bai Ze felt relieved.
The road became wider and wider as I walked, and my mind became clearer and clearer.
He landed on the shore with a joyful expression, and just as he raised his hand to call out:
"Yang Jiao, the Mosquito Taoist."
next moment.
Splash!
A massive wave of blood surged forth.
Logically, Bai Ze should have been able to dodge it, but unexpectedly, the blood wave was mixed with the suppressive force of the Styx Ancestor, and it was too late when Bai Ze wanted to move.
The sticky sea of blood drenched him from head to toe.
Tick.
Tick.
Thick, foul-smelling blood trickled down his defined jawline.
Yang Jiao turned around and immediately felt nervous, hugging the Mosquito Taoist even tighter.
What a petty-minded Styx Ancestor!
Bai Ze, who had been unjustly scolded by the Styx Ancestor, stood frozen in place as if his pressure points had been struck. After a long while, he finally reached out a hand to wipe the blood off his face.
What did he do to deserve this?
The sea of blood calmed down again.
It was as if the Styx Ancestor had vented his anger on Yang Jiao because of Bai Ze's acquaintance with him, and then his anger had subsided.
How could Bai Ze not understand the relationship between the Styx Ancestor and the Mosquito Taoist?
Just from the fact that only these two were born in the Blood Sea, one can guess that Mosquito Taoist's backing is strong enough.
For a moment, Bai Ze looked at the two people who were only twenty or thirty meters away from him. They were clean from head to toe, while he himself didn't even dare to breathe too hard because he was surrounded by the smell of blood.
Jealousy arose in his heart.
It was as sour and astringent as chewing a few unripe green oranges.
Bai Ze cursed under his breath:
"When you're out in the game, you still need connections."
In a moment, I finally understood why Qin Yuan so desperately wanted the Demon Court to regain control of the Three Realms and return to its peak position.
Because at this moment, Bai Ze was starting to miss Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
Bai Ze walked towards the two of them, his expression not good. "Let's go. I'll give you the Chaos Bell once we find His Highness."
As he spoke, he moved a little closer.
After all, the Chaos Bell was a magical artifact that disappeared without a trace after Donghuang Taiyi's self-destruction, and the Three Realms were searching for it, so naturally they had to speak in hushed tones.
But unexpectedly, Bai Ze leaned forward.
Yang Jiao and Mosquito Taoist both took a step back.
Mosquito Taoist covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, his delicate eyebrows furrowed as he spoke:
"Stay away, you're reeking of blood, it's bothering Yang Jiao."
Bai Ze's eyes almost popped out.
Don't you have any idea why you were splashed with blood by the Styx Ancestor?
Furthermore, seeing the Mosquito Taoist's disgusted expression, he couldn't help but say:
"You grew up drinking this, what are you complaining about?" Bai Ze was so angry that his hand was trembling as he pointed at Mosquito Daoist. He said vehemently, "You've forgotten your roots as soon as you left the Sea of Blood. You mosquito are truly ungrateful."
He had barely finished speaking.
The once calm sea of blood suddenly surged again.
The raging waves crashed towards Bai Ze like a tidal wave.
Splash!
The bloodstains on Bai Ze's body hadn't dried yet when he was drenched in fresh water again.
Strangely,
This time, Yang Jiao and Mosquito Taoist stood very close to him, but the blood wave split in two the instant it touched them, leaving only their space empty.
Bai Ze wiped his face.
Oh.
Those with connections can't say a word, right?
Yang Jiao's throat was dry, so she pressed herself even closer to the Mosquito Taoist. From now on, in the Netherworld Blood Sea, if the mosquitoes weren't around, she would never go even a little bit closer to this blood sea!
On pampering mosquitoes,
If the Styx Ancestor ranks second, absolutely no one would dare to claim first.
Even Yang Jiao felt inferior to her; she was now beginning to feel insecure.
Bai Ze was splashed with blood just for joking around. And the fact that he managed to steal Styx Ancestor's precious mosquito with just a bottle of milk... Tsk, how much will Styx Ancestor hate him for this?
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