Chapter 97 The life-locking needle

The escaping light falls.

The three of them came to a small courtyard.

In the small courtyard.

There was a long and lingering sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is gentle and melodious...

There was reluctance and regret, which eventually turned into deep sorrow.

Hearing such a sad song.

One can imagine that the person playing the piano must be an infatuated woman.

Hou Dongsheng shook his head slightly.

She is about to give birth, and she still plays such sad music and receives such prenatal training. The child will definitely be depressed and unhappy after birth.

Master Du Yin: "My dear nephew, please come with me."

The three of them entered the hospital together.

In the small courtyard.

A beautiful lady in white, wearing silk and satin, played the piano with a melancholy expression.

A maid stood beside her pretty.

The love is deep, far-reaching and true, the texture is delicate and the bones are even.

She is a first-class beauty...

The beauty plays the piano with great concentration, as if she puts everything into the piano.

The sound of the piano, the garden scenery, and the beautiful faces combine to form a pleasing picture.

The pretty maid next to Xuan Yue Ningshuang saw the three men intruding, and then her eyes fell on Hou Dongsheng's face, and her pretty face turned red immediately.

A maid must have married with the young lady, and she might have the opportunity to sleep with such a handsome man. The maid is willing from the bottom of her heart.

Finished playing the song.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang said without even raising her head: "Father...you brought someone here again."

Master Du Yin: "That's right...According to the clan rules, as long as the clan is cut off, they must give birth to children as soon as possible to spread the branches and leaves of my Xuanyue family."

The road is cut off!

Xuan Yue Ningshuang's face showed a look of pain.

I have been practicing hard for many years, just for the great road, but now I am in a situation where the great road is cut off, and I am only qualified to give birth to babies for my family.

Master Du Yin: "This wise nephew of Hou Dongsheng has Yin spirit roots. His qualifications are more than enough for you. You are already like this now. Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

After teaching my daughter a lesson.

Master Du Yin turned to Hou Dongsheng with a pleasant look and said: "Xian Nephew Dongsheng... My daughter's cultivation has been ruined now. She only has the strength of the third level of Qi Refining and cannot even cast a spell. She is on the sixth level of Body Refining.

You shouldn’t need me to teach you..."

You don't mean to ask me to use force, do you?

Seeing that Hou Dongsheng had understood what he meant, Master Du Yin smiled slightly and said to the girl: "Only the young lady and nephew Dongsheng are left in this small courtyard. You come with me."

How dare the maid Cuiyun disobey, so she quickly followed.

Master Du Yin left the small courtyard with his maids Cuiyun and Huang Yujun, and then cast a spell towards the small courtyard behind him.

The golden light curtain covered the entire courtyard...

It’s almost time to have a grandchild next year.

Outside the courtyard...

Master Du Yin: "Which church are you from?"

Huang Yujun: "Master Qizhen... the younger one is Huang Yujun from the Foreign Affairs Hall."

Master Du Yin: "You have done a great job in this matter, and I will reward you greatly."

Huang Yujun: "It is the duty of the younger generation to share the worries of the real person."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Huang Yujun: "But if the real person rewards you at will, how can I dare to speak?"

"Well...since you are the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, you shouldn't have received the Bronze Armored Corpse?"

"That's right."

"Then I will give you a corpse in bronze armor."

"Thank you, real person!"

…

In the small courtyard.

The golden circular prohibition rises.

Only Hou Dongsheng and Xuan Yue Ningshuang were left.

The two looked at each other.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang's expression was cold and her eyes were as clear as a pool, while Hou Dongsheng smiled back at her.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang: "Why are you laughing?"

"Beautiful and delicious." Hou Dongsheng showed his white teeth.

"Hmph! Smooth talk." Xuan Yue Ningshuang left the thousand-year-old guzheng and went to the study.

Hou Dongsheng: "Miss Ningshuang...you have a big needle stuck in your chest."

A silver needle was roughened in Xuan Yue Ningshuang's dantian. The needle was as thick as an index finger and as long as an arm. The silver light was flowing, and it was very magical.

Top grade magic weapon: life-locking needle.

Xuan Yue Ningshuang: "This is the life-locking needle. It has locked my life, my cultivation, and cut off my path. If I pull out this needle, I will die."

If you dare to use force against me, I will perish together with you."

Hou Dongsheng: "Then why are you so seriously injured and need a needle inserted?"

"Humph! You don't need to know." Xuan Yue Ningshuang flicked her sleeves and turned to leave.

Hou Dongsheng sat next to the sandalwood piano.

Play the piano gently and the strings will tremble slightly.

Although Hou Dongsheng was not proficient in music, he had listened to a lot of pop songs in his previous life, and he also wanted to see if he could be charming and elegant.

Ding ding dong dong ding ding…

A harsh noise came from the thousand-year-old guzheng.

The noise made Xuan Yue Ningshuang, who was reading in the study, extremely annoyed.

When Xuan Yue Ningshuang pushed open the study door and was about to scold.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

In the small courtyard there were only a thousand-year-old guzheng and a yellow peach tree, but the man had disappeared.

At this time, Hou Dongsheng was above Xuan Yue Ningshuang's head.

He stepped on the ridge of the roof, welcomed the Xuan Yue as it rose in the east, and absorbed the Xuan Yue's essence into his body...

The evening passes.

The bright moon rises high.

The moon is frosty and I suddenly feel sleepy.

Now his cultivation level is weak, and only at the third level of Qi refining, he is almost the same as a mortal.

Of course you can't stay up late.

Under the moonlight.

A clear pool.

The gurgling water in a clear pool is a living water.

On weekdays...

Xuanyue Ningshuang bathed in this clear pool.

Now that there is no maid around, there is still a man, which is quite inconvenient.

Thinking about it for a long time.
To be continued...