Oops!He was forced to be cremated after seducing a yandere double by mistake

Chapter 12
Zhu Yang did not leave the world of cultivation after Zhu Huan went to Ziyang Secret Realm

Instead, Yunhaiji stayed in the world of cultivation and waited for the end of the Ziyang Secret Realm.

Yunhaiji is a place where most mortals gather. It is usually a resting place for mortals who come to the world of cultivation for the first time.

When he learned that Ziyang Secret Realm had ended today, he originally planned to go find out if Zhu Huan had come back, but before he set out, he learned that his mother had come to the world of cultivation.

At this moment, he was asking her what was going on in a small cubicle on the first floor of the inn where he was staying.

When Wen Qi arrived in disguise, he happened to see Zhu Yang and his son sitting down and talking. He deliberately chose a seat close to them and sat down, with only a thin wooden board separating them.

I could clearly hear the conversation coming from over there.

"Yang'er, tell me honestly, is the news I heard true? Zhu Huan actually passed the Sword Sect entry test?!"

Zhu Yang's voice was muffled, as if he didn't want to mention it: "Mom, who told you? And how did you get here? Does dad know about this?"

Zhu's mother's voice suddenly dropped much lower, as if she was afraid of his father.

"Of course he doesn't know. If he knew, he would definitely follow. If he follows, how can I persuade Zhu Huan to give you the place to join the Sword Sect?"

"Your father is really confused. What did I say at the beginning? As long as Zhu Huan stays at home and prepares to marry you as his wife. If he doesn't secretly find ways to help her, she can come to the world of cultivation to be with you. Participate in the test? Without her participation, you wouldn’t have become an alternate candidate just because of one place!”

After saying this angrily, Zhu's mother took a sip of tea and asked him, where is Zhu Huan now?
"She went to the Ziyang Secret Realm, and her life and death are still uncertain."

After Zhu Yanggang finished speaking, several disciples came outside the inn and asked the waiter to talk about the news related to Zhu Huan after serving the food.

"Zhu Huan is also lucky. She was lucky enough to meet Senior Brother Wen Qi in a place like Ziyang Secret Realm. After she came back, she was able to get an apology from the Deacon Elder with his help. Hey, you think, there really is nothing between them. ? I think she looks pretty, is that right?"

"What are you talking about? Senior brother Wen Qi has a gentle and kind temperament. He is praised by everyone wherever he goes. How could he have anything dirty with Zhu Huan?"

Zhu Yang was confused and spoke up to talk to the disciples: "Are they saying that Zhu Huan came out of the Ziyang Secret Realm alive?"

"Yes, you have proved your innocence and got back the Sword Sect's entry ticket. What's wrong?"

Zhu's mother didn't know much about this matter. Seeing Zhu Yang suddenly got up and walked out after hearing this, she quickly followed him.

It's only been four minutes now, but the light outside has become very dark because of the cloudy sky.

It started to rain lightly at this time, and the rain and fog also started at this time.

Zhu Yang was grabbed by Zhu Yang's sleeve, and she asked what was going on?

"We can wait until we leave the world of cultivation to discuss this matter. We can't stay here anymore."

He had also heard of Wen Qi's name, and he felt that since he had offended the elder deacon by seeking justice for Zhu Huan, he might come to look for him.

After all, Zhu Huan was slandered by him, and it was because of him that she suffered Wuwu disaster.

Zhu's mother was unwilling to leave. She grabbed Zhu Yang's arm, looked at him disapprovingly and asked:
"Are you the same as your father? You want Zhu Huan, a little bitch, to stay in the world of cultivation? Let me tell you, there is no way. Where is the Sword Sect? Almost all of them are male cultivators. She is here. What's it like here? You have to get married anyway, so what's the use of having cultivation?!"

Mother Zhu's voice was very loud, and her shouting instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Zhu Yang felt embarrassed, so he broke away from her and told her that no matter what she thought, he would go to the public spirit boat to wait for her now, and asked her to go home with them as soon as possible.If he continues to stay here, when more people find out that he framed Zhu Huan, will he still want his face?

Seeing Zhu Yang's figure quickly disappearing in the rain and mist, Zhu's mother wanted to follow him, but after remembering something, she suppressed the impulse, took out a sound transmission stone from her sleeve, and activated it unskilledly.

Wen Qi had also followed out. Looking at this scene, he whispered to the black cat standing on his shoulder to follow Zhu's mother, while he himself went to chase Zhu Yang.

The rain was just like leprosy at first, but within a few dozen breaths, it turned into a downpour.

Zhu Yang could only hold an umbrella and go find a place to hide from the rain.

He looked around through the rain and fog, and soon saw an unoccupied pavilion not far away, walking quickly through the wet mud.

But he didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that the further he walked, the heavier the weight on his body became.

It was as if someone had released the pressure and suppressed his body.

He stopped temporarily, enduring the discomfort in his chest and looking around.

The rain was heavy, and no one could be seen except for a thick layer of rain and fog.

"Weird." He looked away and continued to move forward, but the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier. He was forced to stand still and began to breathe heavily with difficulty.

Wen Qi, however, acted as if he couldn't see him, and continued to increase the pressure released around him. He watched Zhu Yang vomiting a mouthful of blood under the pressure, and he knelt in the muddy ground, becoming embarrassed.

"Ahem." Zhu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood. Because he felt so uncomfortable, the veins on his forehead popped out and there were a lot of red bloodshot eyes.

He felt the weight on his body. At this time, he was basically sure that someone was indeed using pressure on him in the dark. He gritted his teeth and asked weakly: "I wonder who the senior is? How did the junior offend you?"

Wen Qi chuckled silently, remembering the past he saw in the mist screen of Yingchen Flower Water. His eyes dimmed and he continued to increase the pressure and pressed Zhu Yang's body into the mud. The force of the pressure forced his whole body into filth. Once in the mud, breathing becomes difficult.

In the mist screen, he watched the scene where Zhu Huan almost died under the pressure after being framed. At that time, his whole heart almost stopped beating.

And Zhu Yang, as the culprit, actually had the thought to curl his lips and smile proudly.
The young man walked towards him slowly and looked at Zhu Yang, who was soaked by the rain and looked like a helpless dog. He half-crouched in front of him and temporarily withdrew his pressure.

Without the pressure, Zhu Yang suddenly raised his head from the mud and took a deep breath.

At the same time, I also felt that there was another figure in front of me, and I wanted to take a closer look to see who it was.

But before he could take a closer look, the pressure struck again, pushing his head back into the dirt and blocking his breathing again.

Wen Qi held up his right cheek and watched Zhu Yang struggling on the edge of life and death. While feeling happy, he also regretted that he could not kill him directly.

If Zhu Yang dies at this juncture, Zhu Huan will definitely be implicated.

"Master, Zhu Yang's mother got the address of the inn where Zhu Huan stayed from a woman. It has already passed."

The young man stood up and withdrew his pressure, glanced coldly at Zhu Yang, who had no strength to look up to see his appearance, stepped over him, and sent a message back: "Keep an eye on her, I'll be here right away."

　Zhu Yang: Who? !Who is it? ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)