The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"One breath!"

Wang Que's voice was icy: "Two breaths!"

Still, no one of them spoke.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, the soul of one of them was eroded by the thought of annihilation, and the whole person fell to the ground.

However, Wang Que did not kill him, but just knocked him out temporarily.

Such family guards usually have soul tablets in the family. If they die, the soul tablets will be broken. If they are killed rashly, it will only alert the enemy!

The other person was frightened when he saw this: "Hand it over, I will hand it over, don't kill me!"

The soul source was handed over, and Wang Que took back the thought of annihilation with the soul source of this person.

The door of the secret cell was opened, and the guard walked in with a horrified face and looked at Wang Que who was hung up and opened his eyes: "Senior, senior."

The guard knelt on the ground with a plop: "Senior, spare my life, I am just a casual cultivator who has joined the Zhang family. What the Zhang family does has nothing to do with me!!"

Wang Que, who was hung up by seven chains, said indifferently: "Who has my storage ring?"

There is a restriction set by Shui Wangyue on his storage ring, which cannot be broken unless you are in the Chongxu realm. As long as he can get the storage ring back, he can rely on the healing pills in the storage ring to quickly recover from his injuries.

"Reply to senior, your storage ring is in the hands of Zhang's Tianqiao ancestor."

Wang Que narrowed his eyes slightly. Since it was in the hands of the Tianqiao realm, he would not be able to get it back for a while.

It is no problem for him to deal with these Diqiao realms with his Nirvana Thought, but if he faces the Tianqiao realm......... he is looking for death.

A thought came to his mind: "Who has the scroll in my arms!"

The scroll of the fairy in the painting contains Bai Ling, who is in the Tianqiao realm. As long as he can get the scroll back, the Zhang family... Humph.

"Replying to the senior, the scroll in your arms has been put into the Zhang family's treasure house."

Wang Que felt relieved and his voice was still cold: "Go and get it for me!"

The kneeling guard raised his head: "Senior, I am just a guard, I am not qualified to enter the family treasure house........."

Wang Que sneered: "Then tell me who can enter."

The guard hesitated and couldn't say anything. Seeing this, Wang Que sacrificed the soul of this person and said coldly: "You will be given three breaths to consider. If you don't say it, you will die!"

"Two breaths."

"Can the head of the Zhang family enter Go!"

Wang Que collected the soul source of this person: "Go and call your clan leader, and ask him to go in and get this scroll!"

"Ah?" The guard was shocked: "I, what reason do I have to ask the clan leader?"

Wang Que's expression was cold: "What is your clan leader's cultivation level?"

"Replying to the senior, the Yuandan realm."

Wang Que sneered: "That's easy, you just need to take my blood to see your clan leader."

As he said, Wang Que turned his head to look at his right shoulder, and suddenly, a fist-sized ball of black and red blood condensed and flew out.

This ball of blood contains his annihilation thoughts. The power of the soul may be detected, but the annihilation thoughts... are difficult to detect!

"What's your name?" Wang Que's expression was cold.

"Zhao Yu, the villain."

Wang Que said coldly: "Zhao Yu, right? Take my blood and go."

"Don't play tricks with me. You are just a casual cultivator who has joined the Zhang family. You don't have to live and die with the Zhang family."

"As long as you do what I say, I will not only not kill you, but I will also give you a chance!"

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes and said doubtfully: "Do you take what you said seriously?"

Wang Que smiled coldly: "Do you have the qualifications to question me?"

Zhao Yu shuddered, quickly put away the flying blood ball and climbed up: "Then I will try it, I dare not guarantee..."

Wang Que interrupted him directly: "You don't need to guarantee, you must complete it for me!"

"If this is completed, I will make you prosperous. If this is not completed, I will make you die!"

"Get lost!"

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and retreated, and then hurriedly ran to the place where the young patriarch lived.

In his mind, Wang Que's voice continued to sound: "These days, the Zhang family comes every half a day. You have six hours now."

"But I don't like to have long dreams, I will only give you one hour to find your clan leader!"

Zhao Yu felt a chill on his back. How could he guarantee that the Zhang family leader would be at home?

Flying non-stop on the sword, given his identity as a Zhang family guard, he did not attract many people's attention along the way.

More than half an hour later, Zhao Yu landed in front of a courtyard of the Zhang family.

He knocked on the door and shouted at the same time: "Young leader, I am Zhao Yu, the third team guard of the family, and I request to see you."

After shouting, Zhao Yu's heart was lifted up, and he silently prayed that the young leader must be at home. If not...

After a few breaths, a lazy voice came out"Guard Zhao, what do you want to see me for?"

Zhao Yu quickly told the lie he had made up on the way: "Master, the old demon Wang in the secret cell woke up today. I tortured him and forced him to get some information. I have been with the family for more than 70 years. I am interested in the position of captain of our third team..."

The lights in the attic lit up, and then many voices came out: "Come in and tell me."

Zhao Yu was delighted and quickly pushed open the door and walked in.

In his mind, Wang Que's sneer sounded: "You are very good at making up stories."

Zhao Yu's hair stood up and then he forced himself to calm down: "I dare not, I am just trying to make a living."

Wang Que snorted: "Listen to me honestly, as long as you are honest, it will be easy to rise to prominence."

Zhao Yu didn't believe it at all. After all, in this world where the strong prey on the weak... He only hoped that the old demon Wang would not kill him. As for rising to prominence, he dared not even think about it.

After a while, Zhao Yu walked through the long courtyard and entered the attic.

There were many maids in the attic, and there were even more beauties wearing gauze.

Among the beauties, the young patriarch of the Zhang family was lying on a chair, and on his left and right were several female cultivators competing for beauty.

"These women are not very skilled, you should suppress them the moment you take out your blood essence."

Zhao Yu's head was sweating coldly: "Villain, I'll try."

"If you can't do it, you will die!"

Zhao Yu swallowed his saliva and saluted the young patriarch of the Zhang family: "The third team of guards Zhao Yu, meet the young patriarch."

"Get up." The young patriarch Zhang said lightly: "What did the old demon Wang say?"

"Replying to the young patriarch, it is the secret of spiritual and martial dual cultivation. Look at his blood essence!" Zhao Yu said, and sacrificed the blood that Wang Que gave him.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the young patriarch Zhang, but the next moment, Wang Que's annihilation thought broke into his soul sea rudely!

How can a mere Yuandan, whose soul body has not yet taken shape, stop his Nirvana Thought?

At the same time, Zhao Yu showed his ‘fangs’, released his ground bridge cultivation, and suppressed the female cultivators in the attic in one fell swoop!

He knocked out all the female cultivators one by one. With his strength, it was no problem for them to be unconscious for half a day.

Among the beauties, Zhang Shao, the young clan leader who was restrained by Wang Que, stood up, and at this time, Wang Que’s voice rang in Zhao Yu’s mind: “Go to the treasure house with him.”

Zhao Yu felt even colder on his back, and could only bite the bullet and go all the way to the end...