The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Madam, where are we going?" Wang Que smiled on the skull.

"Corpse Yin Sect."

"Corpse Yin Sect?" Wang Que was stunned for a moment: "Why go to Corpse Yin Sect?"

"Looking for external aid, the battle for the founding order is not easy."

"External aid? This is not easy. Go to my Wang family. There are many masters in my Wang family, and they are hidden!"

"The law does not allow it."

"This is all under the jurisdiction of the law?" Wang Que was speechless: "Okay, our Zhou Kingdom's laws are so broad?"

Mo Lingqing's face was indifferent: "Have you never read the law?"

Wang Que shook his head: "I don't like reading that stuff."

"You just like to go to the Jiaofangsi."

Quiet——!

After a long time, Wang Que touched his nose and said, "Madam, that's not the case. I was admiring her with an attitude of appreciation."

"But don't worry, Madam, I definitely can't go now, and I can't go later. I didn't get married before, so it's different."

Mo Lingqing said lightly, "It's normal for a strong man to have three wives and four concubines. I won't say much, but only low-class people go to places where flowers and willows are sought. The real strong don't bother to look at them."

Wang Que said quickly, "One is enough, one is enough, I'm an honest person!"

"Humph." Mo Lingqing stopped talking.

At full speed, the skull finally saw the top of the Corpse Yin Sect after four days.

The mountain where the Corpse Yin Sect is located is extremely large, and the mountains are shrouded in miasma. From time to time, crows can be heard from it. There are many skeletons here, which looks extremely gloomy.

The skull slowed down, and Mo Lingqing whispered: "Don't talk when you enter the Corpse Yin Sect. Most of the people we met today are dead."

Wang Que was slightly surprised: "Why?"

Mo Lingqing looked serious: "The Corpse Yin Sect has strange skills. I have never seen their practice method, but it is probably linked to corpses. The coffin behind them may be the real body, or it may just be a replacement corpse."

"If you kill a disciple named Zhang San from the Corpse Yin Sect, even if you destroy the body in his coffin, the Zhang San you killed will appear in the Corpse Yin Sect later."

"True and false, false and true, this is the characteristic of the Corpse Yin Sect, so it is best not to have too many intersections with them."

Wang Que nodded slightly and said nothing.

The skull passed through the miasma, and red rays appeared wherever it passed, but the miasma was thick, and no one knew what was behind these red rays.

It was extremely quiet here, with only the occasional crows and screams that shook people's hearts.

Suddenly, in front of the skull, a figure wearing a black, purple and blue robe stood there.

This black, purple and blue robe is very similar to the shrouds worn by some dead people...

The figure raised his head stiffly, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Blood Witch, what are you doing in our Corpse Yin Sect's territory?"

Mo Lingqing clasped his fists: "I'm looking for your Sect Master, please inform me."

The figure grinned, and suddenly his chin fell off.

In just a moment, the chin was caught by the figure, and with a click, the chin was put back on his face: "Follow me, come on."

The man turned around slowly, and another person appeared in front of the two of them from behind, but this person had a pale face, blood-red lips, and blue and black eyes closed tightly.

"Don't look at the eyes behind me. If he opens his eyes, I can't guarantee that you won't die~"

Wang Que held Mo Lingqing's hand and whispered: "Madam, don't panic. My yang energy is extremely strong! All evils are invulnerable!"

The hoarse voice in front laughed: "My Yin corpse likes you, a boy with strong yang energy, hehehe~"

Wang Que swallowed his saliva and his palms were a little sweaty.

Mo Lingqing pouted and broke free from Wang Que's hand, wiping Wang Que's sweat on the back of her hand on her robe: "That's enough, stand behind me."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid!"

A hoarse voice in front of him said with a playful tone: "Blood Witch, your ninth husband is very courageous."

"Don't bother with it." Mo Lingqing's eyes were cold: "Although I swore allegiance to your Corpse Yin Sect, if you play tricks again, I don't mind killing you!"

"You dare to touch me?"

Mo Lingqing sneered: "This is just one of your corpses. I believe your Sect Master will not blame me for killing one or two of your corpses."

"I am loyal to the future Xuanyin Sect. My status in your Corpse Yin Sect is no lower than that of the Peak Master!"

The corpse in front smiled and stopped talking, and the speed increased.

After about an hour, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing finally entered the underground hall of the Corpse Yin Sect.

The main hall of the Corpse Yin Sect was plain and simple, with few people inside and only rows of coffins.

On the throne on the high platform of the main hall, the handsome and white-haired leader of the Corpse Yin Sect looked at Mo Lingqing and Wang Que.

After a long while, the leader of the Corpse Yin Sect smiled faintly.He said, "Time flies. It feels like your father was still killing people a few days ago, but today, you, a little girl, have grown up."

Mo Lingqing clasped her fists and bowed, "Thank you, Sect Master, for not killing me."

The Sect Master of Corpse Yin Sect smiled and said, "It's not that I won't kill you, but I couldn't break your Xuanyin Mountain formation at that time, and I wasn't that hypocritical."

The Sect Master of Corpse Yin Sect stood up and said, "Speaking of hypocrisy, I want to talk about the current practitioners."

"The current practitioners are too hypocritical, full of benevolence, morality, and so on. In the end, aren't they still doing the things of our demonic way?"

"It's just that they like to pretend too much. We will be scolded if we reveal our frankness and purity. It's really disgusting..."

The Sect Master of Corpse Yin Sect talked to himself for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the leader of the Corpse Yin Sect was stunned, then smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, forget it, I haven't talked to a living person for more than ten years, I can't help myself for a moment."

"Hiss, I can't help myself. Speaking of being unable to help myself, I haven't tasted fresh blood for many years. I don't know how the blood tastes now."

"Speaking of the taste of blood, this leader tasted a genius back then........."

Another half an hour passed, and the leader of the Corpse Yin Sect sat back in his chair: "Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"

Mo Lingqing said lightly: "We in Xuanyin Mountain have sworn allegiance to the Corpse Yin Sect."

"I am not very sure about the battle for the founding order, so So I would like to ask the Sect Master to lend me a few hands. "

The Sect Master of Corpse Yin Sect nodded: "Since you are loyal, it is reasonable to help you. Let's do this. I will give you a late Yuandan for you to use."

"This man is very powerful. He can kill ordinary late Yuandan in one blow."

Mo Lingqing frowned slightly: "Sect Master, one is not enough."

"Hahahaha..." The Sect Master of Corpse Yin Sect laughed: "Who should I choose? Who should I choose?"

"Yin Wuming!"

Outside the hall, a figure slowly floated over: "Disciple is here."

The Sect Master of Corpse Yin Sect leaned back in the chair and picked up his white hair and smiled: "Let the famous blood devil see your ability..."