The guzheng, incense burner and vase in front of the woman all turned into wisps of green smoke. The woman stumbled a few steps back, her face pale and even her body became transparent.
"You dare to fool me with such a small illusion? Break!" Zhuo Bufan formed a hand seal with his right hand and pointed at the air.
The surrounding bamboo forest turned into smoke and dissipated like the moon in the water. In an instant, a bed appeared around them. It was Zhuo Bufan's bedroom. The woman just now appeared in the room in a translucent state, kneeling on the ground. "Master, please spare my life, please spare my life …"
"So it was you?" Zhuo Bufan smiled. Everything that happened earlier was just an illusion. The woman in front of him was actually the willow leaf tattoo on his arm.
"Master, spare me. I won't do it again."
"What's your name?"
"My name is Cai Wei."
After listening to the woman's narration, Zhuo Bufan finally understood that this woman was a prostitute from the Qing Dynasty.
A prostitute from the Qing Dynasty.
Later on, she was kidnapped by a Chinese guest who came to drink. The two of them were hunted down and died on a cliff. Cai Wei's soul did not dissipate. Finally, she was captured by the Ghost King and turned into an incense burner ghost.
Zhuo Bufan nodded faintly and said, "I see. You said that the person who took you away could fly and control wind and thunder. He must be a cultivator. I didn't expect that there were cultivators on Earth during the Qing Dynasty. It seems that I'm still too ignorant."
"Master, please spare me. I will definitely repay you … As long as I can condense a true soul, I will be able to serve you." The woman blushed as she spoke. As a prostitute from the Qing Dynasty, she knew what men wanted from her.
Zhuo Bufan laughed coldly, "What kind of person do you think I, Zhuo Bufan, am? A man whose brain is filled with filth and only knows how to explore the flesh? I will kill you right now. "
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan's palm flashed with lightning. In an instant, a ball of lightning was formed, bringing with it a huge pressure.
Cai Wei was so frightened that she quickly kowtowed and begged, "Master, spare me. I didn't mean to look down on you. It's just that I've had a hard life since I was young.
Later on, I was kidnapped by someone and tortured every day. I have accumulated a hundred years of resentment in my heart and am unable to reincarnate. Master, please have mercy and don't kill me. "
"Give me a reason not to kill you?" Zhuo Bufan was not an evil person, but this woman had tried to kill him with an illusion spell. He would not let her live unless she had something to trade for her life.
Cai Wei hesitated for a while and said, "Great Master, I can bring you to the cliff where I died and find the person who took me away. He still has treasures on him!"
"Treasures, the Ghost King should have taken all the treasures on him, right?" Zhuo Bufan was naturally not a fool. If the Ghost King could capture Cai Wei's soul, it would naturally bring along the treasures on that cultivator's body.
"This little girl would never dare to lie to Grandmaster. If this little girl were to lie to Grandmaster, Grandmaster can just kill me. This little girl understands." Cai Wei hurriedly kowtowed.
"Alright, I will let you live for a few more days. It's better for you to possess my hand. With the nourishment of my spiritual energy, your wounds will recover very quickly." Zhuo Bufan said. Since he was now at the Foundation Establishment stage, a little female ghost would not be able to escape from his palm.
Cai Wei bit her lips and looked deeply at Zhuo Bufan. In a flash, she turned into a white ray of light and drilled into Zhuo Bufan's arm, turning into a willow branch.
Night.
The traffic flowed like water as it passed through the overpass. Below it was a street of bars.
In a light music bar named 'Summer Fragrance', it was different from the other smoky bars. This was a clean bar, and the customers here were mostly university students, couples and white-collared workers.
At the bar counter sat a woman wearing an off-the-shoulder long dress. Her long black hair was draped over her slender shoulders, and her two slender arms exuded the luster of a snow lotus. In front of her was a cocktail, and the most eye-catching thing was the furry, snow-white little animal in her arms. It was peeking its head out, looking extremely cute.
Little White raised its head to look at the beautiful woman, and then wiped its paws, as if it was trying to persuade her to drink less.
The woman lowered her head to look at the animal in her arms and smiled faintly. Her cheeks were flushed red. She rarely drank, and even less came to places like bars. She did not like crowds.
"Sigh, don't you guys think Yan Xiang is unlucky? Young Master Zhuo slapped her face until it was ruined, and she's still lying in the hospital now."
"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have earned Young Master Wang's money. Now I've disfigured myself."
The woman carrying Little White heard a few women talking at the next table, and was stunned for a moment. She turned her head, only to see a few seductively dressed women with their legs crossed chatting. The woman who spoke had a lady's Moore cigarette in her mouth. She flicked the ash into the ashtray and sneered, "We didn't have a choice. Young Master Wang told us to look for Zhuo Bufan and cause a misunderstanding between him and Ye Ziqin. He gave us hundreds of thousands. Only an idiot wouldn't take the money. If you want to blame someone, blame Yan Xiang for being unlucky."
The women who were talking didn't pay attention to the woman sitting at the bar counter. Hearing their conversation, the woman's eyes suddenly became hot and red, and then two streams of clear tears flowed down.
"So it was because she had misunderstood Zhuo Bufan. For the past half a month, she didn't look for Zhuo Bufan again, nor did she contact him. She even scolded him for being stubborn before she left."
"Zhuo Bufan, why don't you explain to me what kind of bad woman you think I am?"
All of a sudden, the bartender who was cleaning glasses saw the woman who had been drinking for an hour throw down two red notes and run out of the bar with a small animal in her arms.
This woman was Ye Ziqin. She had been in a bad mood these past few days, so she had come to the bar to drink alone. She hadn't expected to run into the women who had suddenly appeared at Zhuo Bufan's villa half a month ago. Listening to their conversation, Ye Ziqin instantly understood that everything was Wang Kulv's doing. He wanted her to misunderstand Zhuo Bufan.
The night wind blew against the tears on her face, making her face feel a little cold. She took out her cell phone, bit her lips, and dialed Zhuo Bufan's number.
"Mhm, Ye Zi, what's up?"
"I … I wanted to ask when you are going to report to the university."
"The flight tomorrow morning at eight o 'clock."
"I'll see you off when I have time."
After a short conversation, Ye Ziqin listened to the busy tone on the phone and sighed. She smiled bitterly at Yao Mu, who was in her arms. "Yao Mu, what do you think my relationship with Zhuo Bufan is like? Do I have to explain to him that I misunderstood him? But we are just ordinary friends, so what's the point of explaining things like that? It's as if he wouldn't explain things to me. "
"Jiji." Yao Mu stretched out a furry paw and stared at Ye Ziqin with two bright black eyes.
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