【墢鬼袶】(9)

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Chapter Nine, The Silver Dragon of Shu Mountain, the Power of the Evil Leader of Lingtian

The Grain Rain season arrives, a light drizzle falls, and several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiangwa has been recuperating in the Miaozhu Cottage for four months now.

She seems to be gradually adapting to the injury to her toe and the excruciating pain after the bone-shrinking and disguise surgery.

The three-inch golden lotuses that Xixiang prepared for her can now be worn properly, and she can walk without them.

Every day, after feeding her breakfast, Xixiang helps Xiangwa walk around the cottage. Initially unable to adapt to

the pain of her severed finger rubbing against the skin, she gradually masters the technique, using clenching and swaying her pelvis to control her walking speed, like

a beautiful woman with bound feet, her gait graceful and captivating.

There had been no sign of Doctor Xue and Miao Yi for quite some time. They had an excellent chance to escape, but Xiangwa

felt increasingly uneasy. Although she claimed to be resting, she knew she couldn't leave the area within ten miles. Worried about her wife's uncertain fate, she

decided to wait and see, hoping the enemy would show themselves.

Several months had passed, and she had mastered seventy percent of the incantations within the Returning Heaven Heart Sutra. However, she couldn't understand why her

lifelong masculine energy was

becoming making her more and more womanly. Every time she looked in the mirror, she was astonished by the changes!

"Bang!" Xiangwa smashed the bronze mirror on the ground again. In her reflection, she was now a charming woman,

without a trace of masculinity.

"Miss... Miss..."

"Shut up! I... Waaah... Could it be... Could all of this be Miao Yi's conspiracy again?"

Xiangwa had been practicing the Rejuvenating Heart Sutra every day with all her might, hoping to recover her strength as soon as possible and launch a counterattack. But

now she was shocked to find that she had discovered it too late. The changes in her body were becoming more and more drastic. When she tried to recall her original appearance,

she was surprised to find that it had become increasingly blurry.

Just as she was panicking and at a loss, she heard a noisy commotion outside the bamboo house.

It seemed that a group of people were barging in.

"Ah... What do you want?"

Soon, the servants and maids inside and outside the bamboo house were subdued by this group of fierce-looking villains.

It wasn't until several burly men burst into the room that the distraught Xiangwa was awakened.

"You...you guys..."

"Oh? Hehe...what a beautiful slut. Instead of venomous scorpions and demons, this place hides such a top-quality

beauty . You must be feeling incredibly lonely and empty. That Miao thief 'eunuch' certainly couldn't satisfy you,

hehehehe..."

The ugly, burly man reeked of stench, with two scars on his face. He looked

no .

"Hehe, how do you know she's not some kind of venomous scorpion or demon? She might be a demon in disguise, just waiting to devour you

alive ...hahaha..."

"What exactly do you want?" Xiangwa felt a sense of foreboding. Although the bandits were just low-

lifes , she was currently powerless and unarmed, unsure of what to do.

"Hehehe... Why don't you two just watch from the sidelines and see how I deal with this woman? If I get eaten

, you can collect my corpse, hehehehe..." The third bandit chuckled as he slowly approached Xiangwa, seemingly

intending to lay a hand on her.

Xiangwa, standing before these three bandits, was not only stunningly beautiful, but her slender waist was also

incredibly alluring and graceful, making her resemble a concubine or daughter of a wealthy family—a rare find for them

. Naturally, they felt their mouths water and their hearts pound with desire.

"How dare you be so rude! Ah... you... what do you want to do?"

Xiangwa swiftly struck the man's pressure points, but unfortunately, she had no strength left. Not only could she not knock him down, but she

was instead pulled into the arms of the burly man, her fair cheeks being relentlessly kissed by his stubble-covered face.

"Stop...stop...ahhh!"

"Little girl...you'd better be a good girl and make us happy, happy..." Xiangwa trembled, her heart

aching at being the dignified leader of the Sword Alliance, yet being harassed and teased by a few bandits.

"You...you let go of the young lady...no!" Xixiang, who was serving nearby, was immediately subdued by

two burly men, but they were only interested in Xiangwa and wouldn't

do anything to her maid.

"Ha...haha...smells so good, this woman's scent is so unique...I must try it, haha!"

The bearded man held the soft and slender Xiangwa, inhaling deeply, his face showing impatience as he was about to take off his clothes when

a palm print suddenly flew in from outside the door, striking him directly on the forehead, splattering blood onto Xiangwa's collar

.

"Ugh!" The man didn't even have a chance to scream; a bloody palm print remained on the back of his head, and he was killed by the powerful

palm force from a distance!

Xiangwa was secretly shocked. She wasn't unfamiliar with dead people, but the newcomer's aura was incredibly powerful. Even from

ten feet away, she could vaguely sense a strange, domineering aura emanating from him.

"Hmph, you stupid trash! You failed to find the person you were looking for, but you've already offended my eyes."

The old man's voice was unhurried, his weathered voice containing a restrained domineering aura. One listen and you could tell he was a

peerless master who had cultivated qi for many years. Even Huo Xiangtian's master, the Jade Eyebrow True Man, might not have such a profound and powerful skill.

"Lord, spare us! Lord... spare us!" The sudden turn of events caused the other two bandits to immediately

kneel down and kowtow. The "Lord" they spoke of was a thin old man of about sixty years old, with piercing eyes, a silver beard, and white hair.

His face revealed an arrogant and domineering air of looking down on a powerful figure.

"These two fools are of no use anymore. Drag them out; I don't want to soil my hands as well."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The silver-haired old man waved his hands, and the woman behind him with the sword immediately dragged the two away,

seemingly silencing the bandits who had led the way.

The old man sat silently in his armchair, his eyes fixed on Xiangwa, making no move, simply waiting for

his subordinate's report.

Xiangwa felt uncomfortable under his gaze. As a martial artist, she could feel the powerful aura emanating from the old man

pressing down on her, making it hard to breathe. But having seen her share of storms, she grasped Xixiang's trembling hands and gently

comforted her.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, we have searched everywhere for any trace of that Miao bandit, not even leaving behind the jar for raising Gu poison. It is clear that he has been gone

for some time." From the woman's report, it seemed that she had ill intentions towards Miao Yi.

"Hmph, what a cunning rabbit, wasting my time!" The silver-haired old man spoke, his eyes still fixed

on Xiangwa, his sharp eagle eyes seeming to see right through her.

Xiangwa knew her martial arts hadn't fully recovered, and even if she fought, she was no match for the old man. Therefore, she deliberately avoided his gaze, focusing

her mind and feigning composure.

"Little girl, do you know that your face looks a lot like someone?" The old man's first words

sent a chill down Xiangwa's spine.

"Hmph, but is there such a beautiful face in the world... that looks so much like him?"

The old man didn't get up, but Xiangwa could feel his gaze, like a pair of nimble hunters, repeatedly

tracing her body.

"Who...who are you? Ah!"

Xiangwa was about to speak when the old man's powerful palm strike landed on her head. Unable to dodge and with

her hands powerless, Xiangwa desperately used the "Transformation" technique of the Heavenly Return Heart Sutra to forcefully block the killing blow,

inexplicably absorbing the energy into her body.

"Heh heh...you...ouch..." Just as Xiangwa was utterly astonished, the old man didn't stop

. He reached out and locked her throat, immediately rendering her unable to move again.

"Hmph...you slut, how dare you secretly practice our sect's Heavenly Charm Heart Sutra! Speak! Where is that little thief Miao Yi hiding?"

"Um...I...I don't know..."

"Hehe...Hahaha! Hahaha! I've been hiding for over twenty years, searching the whole country, but I couldn't find

a single 'Thousand-Yin Woman' with Yin-type skin who could practice this sutra. Even that bitch Furong couldn't do it. I never expected...

that this eunuch would find me!"

"Let...let me go..." "

Hehe, secretly practicing the Heart Sutra that only our sect leader can cultivate is a capital offense. I will not let you off so easily.

Tell me honestly, where is that eunuch now?"

"I...I don't know..." Xiangwa truly didn't know Miao Yi's whereabouts, because even she was waiting for

his appearance.

"Won't tell the truth? You've mastered the Transformation Technique... which means you have no more power left. Believe me,

with a little more force, I can snap your neck."

"Ugh...you...you'd better kill me..."

"Anyway...I'm alive...just for...revenge...ah!"

Xiangwa felt she might faint at any moment, so she spoke without restraint. But at that critical

moment, the old man suddenly released his steel fingers, letting her fall to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Oh? Is that so...that's interesting."

The old man first pressed several acupoints on Xiangwa's body, preventing her from using any of the incantations from the Heart Sutra. His eyes fixed on her

again , as if he could see through the truth in her words.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

"This servant...is called Xiang...no...I...I'm called Huo Xiangtian." Suddenly, Xiangwa felt the old man's

eyes gleam with a strange light. She didn't know what kind of magic it was, but it made her reveal

her .

"Huo Xiangtian? You're Huo Xiangtian? Hahaha! Hahahaha... Hahahahaha!" The old man suddenly

threw his head back and wildly, then tightened his grip again, shouting loudly with a fierce glint in his eyes!

"Then do you know who I am?"

"Um... I... I..."

"I am Ling Tian, the 'Evil Lord of Longwai' of the Tianle Divine Sect! Ling Shaoyun is my son!" The old man

answered firmly, instantly plunging Xiangwa into an unimaginably terrifying predicament. Because she had heard this name before, and she knew that Ling Tian, nicknamed 'Silver Dragon of Shu Mountain,' had been known in the martial arts world as the leader of the Four Great Lustful Demons

twenty years ago . 　　To make matters worse, Ling Tian had a precious only son, 'Ling Shaoyun,' who had died tragically at the hands of Huo Xiangtian two years ago . Ling Shaoyun was about the same age as Huo Xiangtian, the only son the lecherous demon Ling Tian had sought in his old age, and one of the most likely candidates to succeed him as the leader of the 　　Tianle Divine Sect . 　　Unfortunately, he was young and impetuous, lustful, and even vowed to surpass his father and become the first to have his way with all four beauties of Jiangnan. However, when he tried to seduce Zhu Fengdan, one of the four beauties, he was stabbed by her husband. 　　The utterly disheveled young nobleman fled for seven days and seven nights, but still failed to escape back to Longwai. In the end, he was stabbed to death by Huo Xiangtian on a boat, dying far from home. 　　Although Ling Tian considered this a great disgrace and hatred, it coincided with the fierce factional struggle within the Divine Sect. In the end, the grieving Kuanglong had no choice but to relinquish power and retire to the position of Protector Evil Lord, allowing the position of sect leader to be seized by Liu Wu'ai, the "Heavenly Fairy Hibiscus. " 　　Xiangwa knew that once she fell into the hands of this demon, it would definitely not be much better than the evil methods of Miao Yi. However, the situation could not get any worse, so she had no worries. If she could die, all would be well; if not, she was not afraid. 　　"You can't be Huo Xiangtian!" 　　"You are Huo Xiangtian! Hahaha! Hahahaha!" Ling Tian's arrogant laughter seemed to contain a soaring rage, even the roof tiles, windows, and chairs were shaken to dust by the powerful force. 　　"Huo Xiangtian... Huo Xiangtian! You dare to call yourself by such a vile name... I'll give you two choices..." 　　"First, I'll cut off your limbs! I'll skin you! I'll also carve my son's name on your head, and treat you like a dog! You'll be ridden by people every day! You'll be fucked by dogs every night! I'll make you neither human nor beast!" 　　"Ah! Ugh..." 　　"Second, since you've already practiced the Heart Sutra of this sect, I can make an exception and spare your life, but you must take my surname and become my child! And use your yin-fiery, lustful body to make up for my losses! Hehehe... Hahahaha!" 　　Ling Tian's laughter became more and more roaring and arrogant, as if the meaning of the last sentence was the answer he truly wanted in . 　　"Pah... spit!" Xiangwa never expected that the other party would offer such an absurd condition. Although she could not escape Ling Tian's grasp no matter what, she would never betray her ancestors and become their father, much less commit such a foolish and disgraceful act. 　　"Hehe... hehehe, now that my beloved son is dead, I have plenty of time and patience left. Watch how I torture you to death, I'm sure you'll obey! Hehe... hahaha! Hahahaha!" 　　With a swift movement of his hand, Ling Tian made Xiangwa faint, with no possibility of resistance, her body limp and her hands bound .

He didn't know how much time had passed...

In his dazed state, Xiangwa felt as if he were dreaming. In his confusion, he seemed to see his beloved wife's figure,

naked and tightly bound in mid-air by black iron chains.

(Hmm... Feng... Feng'er?) Xiangwa didn't know where he was, only that his eyes couldn't leave his wife's

body. He could only watch silently, unable to move at all.

"Hehehehe... Madam Huo, it's been three days already, still so stubborn?"

Just behind his wife, a white-clad man wearing a ghost mask walked up and took

an iron weight from the various instruments of torture on the stone table. He hung it from the silver ring on Fengdan's nipple, letting it fall and scream in pain!

"Ah...no matter how much you torture me, it's no use...I will never tell..."

Feng Dan's arrogant expression showed no sign of being tortured, but her fair body was covered with many bright red whip

marks. Her breasts and genitals were cruelly pierced with more than a dozen pairs of small erotic rings. If she did not comply with the masked man's wishes,

more iron weights would be dropped from the silver rings, causing the beautiful woman's sensitive genitals to suffer from tearing pain!

"Truly worthy of being called one of the Four Beauties of Jiangnan, this is good. I was just worried that you would confess too soon, which would mean missing out on

a lot of fun and new ways to torment you..."

"You... what else do you want to do? Ah... um... hehe... stop... um..."

The masked man took out six silver locks and moved them back and forth between the silver rings on the beautiful woman's body, making sure that each thin chain

was fastened to the wound at the ring opening. He carefully calculated the length and position, and then forced the six iron balls at the front into

her labia. So that even the slightest touch to the labia would cause her to tremble with excruciating pain all over her body.

"Hehe! This silver chain is called the Six Paths of Lustful Dragons, one of my masterpieces. It can wrap around up to thirty-six times,

specially designed to torture a woman like you who is two-faced, hehehehe..."

"No...it's no use...I...I'd rather die than tell..."

"Oh...is that so?"

Unexpectedly, the masked man only flicked the beautiful woman's clitoris slightly, and the six silver chains immediately tightened inside

her vagina . Her pink lips immediately gushed out a large amount of love juice, and yellow urine also gushed out uncontrollably,

a scene of overwhelming shame.

"Ah...woo...no...don't..."

(No! Don't!) Xiangwa couldn't bear to see his beloved wife suffer such humiliation, but he could only watch and couldn't do anything. His

desperate cries went unheard by the two men.

"Hehehe...you slut, still saying no? Your body is honestly reacting to the pleasure of pain,

hehe used a thick silver chain, but as we slowly switch to silver threads, your body will become more sensitive, and a light touch

will make you wet..."

"Ah ah...woo...if you have the guts...kill me...the Five...Five Phoenix Sect and the Sword Alliance...will...will never

let you go...woo...ah ah ah ah!"

With each additional word that poor Feng Dan uttered, the masked man would flick the silver chain on the buckle with his finger. The six iron

balls, constantly pushing and contracting against each other inside her vagina, caused the painful tearing and pulling to become another kind of

indescribable intense stimulation.

"Hehe, let's wait until we get through this. We have plenty of time. By

the time they find us, you might already be stuck here... Hahahaha!"

The masked man laughed wildly as he ripped open his clothes, revealing three shiny silver iron rings on his dark, fleshy penis. These rings seemed

to possess a magnetic quality, repelling the iron ball inside his clitoris.

"Hehe... Although you've already had a child, it's sad that your husband has never truly cherished you.

The color of your labia and your body's reactions clearly indicate that you haven't had intercourse often..." The masked man reached out and parted the two pink, moist

labia. He then pressed several acupoints on his lower abdomen with his index finger, causing

goosebumps .

"Ah! You... what do you want to do?"

"This is just a kind of bedroom technique, to make your vagina more flexible in swallowing and exhaling. Otherwise, the iron ball

might accidentally damage your cunt from the impact of my penis..." The masked man said,

his lower body not idle, directly thrusting into the young woman's fleshy lips.

"No!" At the same time, Feng Dan and Xiang Wa almost simultaneously cried out in alarm, but unfortunately he

could not stop them, nor could he stop the heart-wrenching passionate scenes that continued to play in his mind.

(No! No... Feng'er... no! Stop! Waaah... no...)

The masked man slowly and forcefully pulled out, and Feng Dan felt as if she was about to faint from the pain all over her body.

But strangely enough, when the penis forcefully rotated around the entrance of her cunt, the young woman couldn't help but moan

and gasp, as if in the midst of the intense pain, there were other indistinguishable sensations mixed in.

Then the masked man used a dragging-a-cart technique, thrusting deeply and withdrawing forcefully, sometimes suddenly stabbing to disrupt the beautiful woman's resistance.

In less than a moment, Feng Dan was already soaked in sweat, her eyes glazed and lifeless, as

if might be knocked unconscious by the sudden, violent impacts.

"Heh...heh...tell me! What's the incantation for the Xiao Xiang Sword? Tell me!"

"Ugh...ahhh...I...can't say...ahhh...ahha!" Whenever Feng Dan resisted even slightly

, the man's large penis, with its six mutually repelling iron balls, would pound her until she was half-dead, her soul almost leaving her body

. Her screams of resistance were increasingly replaced by soft moans.

"Heh heh...heh...isn't my penis more satisfying than your husband's? Tell me! Tell me the incantation for the Xiao Xiang Sword

! Tell me!" The masked man's eyes seemed to radiate a terrifying, otherworldly light. Even the steadfast Feng Dan

couldn't help but reveal a shameful appearance of almost collapsing submission.

(No! No...don't...Feng'er...no!)

"I...I...ahhhhh!" In a dizzying moment, Xiangwa suddenly woke up,

hearing the soft, mournful sound of a flute, as if it were telling her a tragic and pitiful lament of depravity.

"Ah...ah...Feng'er...Feng'er! Where are you? Who...who are you?" Xiangwa opened her eyes and saw

that she was locked in a dungeon, and the black-clad man playing the flute was watching

her from the outer edge of the iron bars.

"Hehe...Huo Lang...Huo Lang...the feeling of waking up from a beautiful dream is not pleasant, is it? You look so

pitiful..."

"You...who are you? Where is Feng'er...you...where have you locked my wife up?"

The woman in black, though deliberately altering her tone, clearly had a woman's accent, and her figure was noticeably

more slender than Miao Yi's, undoubtedly a young woman.

"Hehe, Huo Lang...you're so heartless! I only think of you...and you only care about

that slut's life or death?"

"You...are Miao Yi? No...no...you're a woman..."

"Hehe, who I am is completely unimportant. You only need to know one thing: if you want to know

where your lewd wife is, you must beg me to play the flute...only then can you see everything..."

"You...what kind of illusion is this?" Such a bizarre statement left Xiangwa in disbelief, yet the dream of her beloved wife being abused was both real and

illusory , leaving her unable to discern reality from illusion.

"Don't underestimate this... This isn't some kind of illusion, but rather using the sound of the flute to stimulate the creature inside the tomb urn,

allowing you to see her past experiences." The woman took out a sinister black urn from her bosom, inside which eerie black smoke still

burned faintly.

"Then Feng'er... Where have you hidden Feng'er? Tell me... Tell me quickly!"

"Hehe, just ask me to play the flute for you, and you'll naturally see more unexpected and wonderful scenes...

"

"What... What exactly are you planning?" Xiangwa knew the other party's intentions were malicious, but she was now

a prisoner , and she didn't know what connection the woman in black had with the lecherous demon Ling Tian. She had to deliberately pretend, and she was truly flustered

and unable to make up her mind.

"It's very simple, I want you to be Ling Tian's daughter... to replace me..." Before the woman in black could finish speaking, Xiangwa

angrily refused her outright.

"Impossible!"

"Oh..."

"Even if I've fallen to this state, I would never do such a despicable thing as recognizing a thief as my father...

My husband and I are willing to give up our lives... You... don't underestimate me, Huo..."

Xiangwa barely managed to suppress her feminine emotions, her whole body trembling as she forcefully squeezed out these words.

"Is that so? Hehe... You can... it's just that... you don't understand it yet... Ling Tian

will be , and soon... we'll meet again, hehehe!" The woman in black put away the poison urn in her hand,

her eyes gleaming strangely as she quickly left the dark prison.

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