Chapter 911: 369: Achievement!
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Interrogating Ghost Lady_3 Chapter 911: 369: Achievement!
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Interrogating Ghost Lady_3 In terms of seniority, he was a junior; it wasn’t his place to make such closing remarks.
But considering his strength and the position of chief he had been given for this plan, he held the most authority.
“Good!
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Chief Chen, you rest well too.”
“Sect Leader Chen, until next time!”
“Fifth junior brother, once this journey ends, Sister Su and I are going back to establish the sect with eldest senior brother.
Do come visit us.
It’s more comfortable on our own mountain gate…”
“Good!
Second senior brother, you and third senior sister go ahead first.”
Chen Dengming smiled and nodded in response, his gaze reaching Su Yanyan, he nodded, “Senior sister, when you return to the mountain gate, rest well.
Remember to save a good cave dwelling for me at Longevity Peak.”
In his last statement, about ‘your Cold Jade Ice Crystal Bed’ being repaired, he chose to withhold them in front of so many people, to avoid embarrassment.
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Upon returning to the courtyard of the base afterwards.
Having received the news of Chen Dengming’s return, He Yingyu, who had waited sleeplessly all night, flew out like the wind and clung to Chen Dengming like an octopus.
Her soft arms coiled around Chen Dengming’s neck, her clear eyes appearing plaintive and resentful, like crying yet speaking.
“You, coming back at night but not visiting, not even sending a Jade Talisman.
Your concubine heard the news early but was left to endure a lonely vigil through the chilly night…”
“Get down, let’s talk back in the room.
If the younger members see us later, it won’t look good.”
Chen Dengming was taken aback by her bold movements and promptly activated the courtyard formation.
Unexpectedly, He Yingyu clung closer and tightened her grip, ruthlessly biting Chen Dengming’s cheek, her face flushed like burning coal, yet her watery eyes did not avoid Chen Dengming’s gaze, “What’s there to fear if they see?
I’m not afraid, and yet you become more bashful with age.”
Chen Dengming was baffled; usually, she was dignified and elegant, at most a little fiery indoors.
“What’s gotten into you today?
Why are you unable to hold back this time?” he asked, smiling helplessly as he held her body, walking towards the house.
“How can it compare?
Do you think I’m a fool?
Divine Transformation clashes, seen across the Four Oceans in the past, not to mention just a border city.
I saw the signs of Divine Transformation battles from your side, and was terrified…”
The rest of her words trailed off as tears began to well in her eyes.
Chen Dengming was torn between laughter and tears, consoling her not to think of anything inauspicious.
Although this time, had indeed been perilous.
But stirred by He Yingyu like this, with the beautiful lady by his side breathing fragrantly like orchids, Chen Dengming’s appetite became even more voracious, feeling hotter as they entered the house.
Unexpectedly, she then jumped down aggressively, her tight red dress opening up, revealing her smooth, enticing legs in fishnet stockings as she boldly and unabashedly glanced at Chen Dengming and walked into the house.
“Ah!
My lady, you really don’t want to give your husband a break.”
“Then you take a break.”
Chen Dengming, “…”
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Afterward.
It had turned from daytime to deep night.
In the night.
Chen Dengming sat beneath a skylight on a meditation cushion, his 36,000 pores emanating a mesmerizing, faint glow as wisps of Spiritual Energy flowed into them.
After circulating the Microcosmic Orbit for a while, it was now the middle of the night, and outside, all was quiet save for the occasional howling of the wind and snow.
Although the path of cultivation was arduous, he was fortunate not to be a hardship-enduring cultivator, having companions like fellow cultivators and friends by his side.
However, after practising the “Heavenly Immortal Skill” for one Microcosmic Orbit, his proficiency in Daoism hadn’t increased by a single point, indicating extremely low efficiency.
Chen Dengming couldn’t help but reminisce about the times inside the Hall of Human Heart, absorbing ancient Spiritual Energy.
Now that he had some free time, he could potentially re-enter the Hall of Human Heart to absorb more ancient Spiritual Energy, aiming to advance to the mid-stage of Nascent Soul soon.
However, at this current outpost in the city, he was about to finalize intelligence reports and distribute rewards based on merit.
He had also not yet made contact with Dongfang Huayuan to learn about the status of the Divine Transformation battles, so there was no hurry at the moment.
“This place is not the Sect after all, with many cultivators from the Four Oceans Immortal Sect around, it’s not a place for quiet cultivation.
Better to wait until the merits are confirmed and I return to the Sect; then I can enter the Hall of Human Heart.
Waiting a few more days won’t matter much…”
Chen Dengming deliberated silently, made up his mind, and then with a thought, he gestured the incantation and summoned the Soul House, ordering the Mini Array Spirit to release the two imprisoned Ghost Ladies for a direct interrogation.
As the two Ghost Ladies appeared,
the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, filled with a chilling ghostly aura.
Still, it must be said that these two Ghost Ladies were breathtakingly beautiful, their allure unmatched.
Now bound, they seemed to have realized their predicament and knelt down in tears after appearing, tilting their beautiful faces up to beg Chen Dengming, appearing ready for any punishment, just sparing their lives.
“What are you doing?”
Chen Dengming sat imperiously, glaring sharply as he coldly huffed upon seeing this.
“Feigning pity?
Begging me?
Weren’t you two the very ones who led a group of Nascent Souls to assassinate me, and now you expect my mercy?”
Having just ascended with his sister, his words now carried an unmistakable firmness.
The Mini Array Spirit was genuinely worried that Chen Dengming might just kill the two Ghost Ladies on the spot and immediately transmitted his thoughts quietly.
“Dao, Daoist, keeping these two Ghost Ladies is useful, the Dark Spirit has a way to directly control their Divine Spirits.
They are definitely very familiar with what lies beneath the Nether Spring…”
“That depends on how willing they are.
I don’t like forcing things,” Chen Dengming replied inwardly, his expression unchanged, his face as cold as unworked clay, flicking his nails nonchalantly as he stared at the two Ghost Ladies, “I hear you were sent from the Ghost King of the Netherworld to Starfall Ghost Monarch?
How much do you know about the Ghost King of the Netherworld and the Underground Mansion?
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Tell the truth, or I wouldn’t mind replacing you with…
no, summoning a Ferocious Ghost to torment you to death!”
As his words dropped, he waved his hand, and a Soul Attracting Banner flew out from his Storage Bag.
The Ferocious Ghost, Chu Xun, leaped out from the banner with an excited snarl, stretching its long bloody tongue, its bell-like eyes fixed on the two Ghost Ladies, its face contorted in grotesque anticipation as if pretending to be utterly depraved…
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