[He Tu] [Enticing the Red Chamber] [Episode 16] 7-8

Chapter Seven – A Second Visit to the Underworld
Inside the Red Chamber's detached residence.
Having accomplished his mission, Bao-yu, burning with passion, stormed into Yuan-chun's room.
In broad daylight, under the clear sky, a lecherous thief openly abducted a beautiful woman.
Yuan-chun felt a blur before her eyes, her delicate body already hoisted high in the air. Before she could even cry out, his fiery lips and tongue were already

on hers.
After a moment of passionate kissing, his "golden cudgel" thrust forward with all its might.
"Oh…" Bao-yu and Yuan-chun simultaneously let out satisfied groans.
Suddenly attacked, Yuan-chun gritted her teeth, grabbed Bao-yu's head, and pressed it hard into her smooth

cleavage .
The exquisite fragrance filled Bao-yu's heart, and a suffocating feeling washed over him, but he did not struggle,

letting the waves of her plump breasts engulf his cheeks. Only secretly, his penis throbbed, suddenly swelling to a fuller size.
"The Ever-Changing Jade" was not to be outdone, instantly transforming and shifting, grinding, sucking, squeezing, and rotating—using every

trick in the book.
A heavenly melody arose, and Bao-yu and Yuan-chun, separated for several days, plunged into a frenzied lovemaking.
After Bao-yu had thrust a thousand times behind Yuan-chun, her fragrant buttocks were a deep red,

covered in love marks.
"Smack!"
At the height of their passion, everything was uncontrollable. Yuan-chun buried her face between Bao-yu's legs, deeply

sucking his shameful penis, while Bao-yu raised his large hand high, possessively striking the special patterns on it.

"Ah!" The domineering passion was met with a scream, and scalding love juice gushed out once more.
The tide of love surged and churned, flesh rippled and churned.
Finally, Yuan-chun melted into a puddle of soft mud, drifting off to sleep with a satisfied expression.
The scene flashed, and in another bedroom, Qing-wen's joyful cries echoed.
"Slap slap..." Baoyu stood by the bed, hoisting Qingwen's jade legs onto his shoulders, thrusting passionately and relentlessly.

"Oh... Baoyu, I can't take it anymore, be gentle... be gentle, ah, you bad boy, go find... Fangguan and the others..."

Qingwen didn't have a perfect vagina, and in less than half an hour she had begged countless times.
Only when Qingwen's jade hands tore the sheets did Baoyu let out a muffled groan and ejaculate his hot semen.
"Qingwen, my darling, want more? Hehe..."
Baoyu deliberately thrust his penis forward, startling Qingwen until her face paled,

then pounced on Yulan and the twelve female performers' room.
A series of joyful sounds rang out, and a string of moans echoed endlessly; tonight, the Red Chamber was destined to be a

sleepless night.
Under the same night sky, a scream suddenly rang out in the Rongguo Mansion.
Someone died! Another member of the Jia family had died!
Bao Er's wife had already been banished to the underworld, but Bao Er remained trapped in fear. He saw everyone as a female ghost, even

the flowers and trees seemed to embody her. After several days of torment, Bao Er finally couldn't take it anymore.

With a "bang," he smashed his head against a pillar, becoming a corpse with his brains splattered.
"Damn it, what bad luck!"
Jia Lian, upon hearing of this, showed no pity for his loyal servant's death. He casually gave Bao Er's

family a few taels of silver and then rode out of the mansion straight to the Tianxiang Tower for pleasure.
When Bao Yu returned to the Jia family, no one mentioned the incident. Only Qin Keqing, hidden in the shadows, let out a

helpless sigh. She wasn't pitying Bao Er's death, but rather worried about her younger brother.
"Master, Bao Er's wife has been driven back to the Ghost Realm by us. She will definitely report what happened here to the Ghost King. Will

the Ghost King harm Qin Zhong?"
"Don't worry, I'll go to the Underworld again now and rescue Qin Zhong from the Ghost King's clutches."
At this moment, Qin Keqing was in a vulnerable state of mind. How could Bao Yu not take advantage of her weakness? Bao Yu stretched out his large hand and

gently embraced Qin Keqing's waist.
A blush crept onto Qin Keqing's cheeks. After several seconds, she pulled away from Baoyu's arm, her eyes

lowered and said, "Master, can I go with you? I'm really worried."
"No need. Your magic power is insufficient; it would only distract me." The matter was urgent, and Baoyu had no choice but to refuse. He then

gently comforted her, "Keqing, don't worry. Your brother is my brother. I will definitely rescue him."

Whether considering family seniority or the master-disciple relationship, Baoyu's words were inappropriate and easily

misunderstood　　 more. She couldn't help but tug at her sleeve, her chin almost buried

in her full breasts, and replied in a trembling voice, "Master...Master, then I thank you on behalf of my brother for saving his life. Also,

the Ghost Realm is full of traps, and the Ghost King is extremely powerful. You must be very careful."
Qin Keqing's thoughts had subtly shifted; besides worrying about Qin Zhong, she also began to worry about Baoyu.
Baoyu's romantic and amorous heartstrings trembled slightly, and he was instantly overjoyed, so he happily flew into the underworld.

The Yellow Springs Road, the Bridge of Helplessness, and the Netherworld Sea—two beautiful sights of the underworld floated past beneath his feet. Under the colorful glow of the sunset,

all the lonely ghosts spirits scattered at the mere sound of the wind, and even the hungry ghosts of the Sea of Suffering dared not approach even a fraction of a step closer.
In a flash, the Gates of Hell appeared before Baoyu once more.
The respectful smiles of the ghostly soldiers made Baoyu no longer feel that the Gates of Hell were sinister and terrifying; instead, he felt a sense of

warmth and familiarity.
"Brother, you arrived early, why didn't you inform me beforehand?" A moment later, Lu Pan's hearty laughter

came from within the gates.
"Brother Lu, this was just a spur-of-the-moment decision. I'm sorry to bother you again, hehe..." Bao Yu's

smile was genuine. After exchanging pleasantries, he asked with slight concern, "Did the matter last time implicate you, brother?

Is King Yama here? I'm willing to go and explain personally."
"It's alright." Lu Pan's eyes trembled slightly, then he took a deep breath and said with a generous and heroic voice,

"Brother, come with me. King Yama is waiting for you in the main hall."
Although the strangeness in Lu Pan's eyes was subtle, it did not escape Bao Yu's discerning eyes, which stood proudly in the Three Realms.

Puzzled, he couldn't help but wonder if King Yama wanted to make things difficult for him. But for Lu Pan's sake, he would accept it if it was just

a small loss. However, if King Yama wanted to ride roughshod over him, he would let him know

how powerful he was! Hmph, causing a ruckus in the underworld seemed quite exciting!
Bao Yu's thoughts stirred, and the blood of the Great Sage ignited his boundless heroic spirit. He actually looked forward to the arrival of trouble.
At this moment, in the Yama Hall.
King Yama sat high on the platform, outwardly calm and dignified, but cold sweat seeped from his clenched palms.

His inner turmoil completely betrayed him.
Given King Yama's immense power, Baoyu's fantasy of causing trouble in the underworld could easily have become a reality. However,

the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha's mount, "Diting," intervened, changing Yama's mind.
Diting is one of the five great divine beasts of the Three Realms, capable of knowing the past and foreseeing the future.
At Yama's request, Diting used its abilities to search for Baoyu's origins. Unexpectedly, as soon as it used its powers, it suddenly

trembled violently, then prostrated itself on the ground as if on a pilgrimage, refusing to rise again.
Even Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha opened its eyes, which had been closed for centuries, and after a profound exchange with Diting, closed its eyes

again , only telling Yama: "Peace is paramount. If you befriend it, you will ascend to heaven; if you hate it, great calamity will befall you!"
Although Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha did not speak explicitly, Yama understood the meaning. Instantly, not only did his fighting spirit vanish, but even his

outward resistance turned to ashes. He thought: Heavens, what is the origin of this Jia Baoyu? Could he truly

be the incarnation of the Five-Colored Divine Stone?
"Reporting to King Yama, Jia Baoyu requests an audience." The loud, respectful voice of a ghost soldier rang out, startling King Yama from his reverie

. He quickly composed himself; even in defeat, he didn't want to lose too humiliatingly.
"Please!"
The peaceful words flew out of the Yama Palace, reaching Baoyu's ears outside the door. A mysterious sensation caused Baoyu's brow

to relax, and the trace of hostility vanished in an instant.
Upon entering the palace, Baoyu bowed respectfully. While the etiquette was impeccable, it startled all the ghost soldiers.
"Greetings, King Yama!"
"Jia Baoyu, you dare not kneel before King Yama? Outrageous!" The Black Judge, fiery-tempered and still

harboring resentment over the previous incident, was the first to shout angrily.
"No problem! Young Master Jia is not from my Underworld; you are a guest from afar, so there's no need to abide by the rules here."

King Yama showed no displeasure whatsoever, but rather beamed with joy, speaking in an unusually friendly tone: "It is truly

an honor for me that Young Master Jia has graced the Underworld with his presence. Please, take a seat!" "Ah!" The ghosts couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, finally understanding for whom
the extra chair on the high platform had been placed. 　　Baoyu sat down calmly, his expression neither arrogant nor impatient. During the pleasantries, he proactively expressed his apologies, and King Yama waved his hand dismissively, magnanimously burying the previous grudge. 　　Before the stunned judges could recover, King Yama had already presented the Book of Life and Death to Baoyu, offering him a significant gift. 　　The place where You Erjie's name was originally written in the Book of Life and Death was now blank. This was no small matter; how could Baoyu not be overjoyed? 　　"Hehe... Lord Yama, please accept my greeting." Although his beloved would one day escape the cycle of life and death, 　　Baoyu still couldn't resist Yama's enthusiasm. 　　"Lord Yama, this violates the heavenly rules, it's unacceptable!" The hot-tempered and straightforward Black Judge jumped up again, unable to understand Yama's reason for doing this with his linear thinking. 　　"Brother Black, you're mistaken. Lord Yama governs life and death in the human world, and has the right to act in this way." Before Yama could reprimand him, the usually kind-hearted Red Judge spoke up in time, stopping Black Judge from continuing. 　　"Young Master Jia, please forgive my rudeness." 　　Yama couldn't show his anger in front of Baoyu, so he could only express his apology with a forced smile. 　　"Hehe... It's nothing! I think Brother Hei Pan is very straightforward, saying what he thinks, a true man ." Bao Yu was indeed not angry. Thinking that he had indeed gone too far at the time, he took the initiative to clasp his hands in a salute and said, "Brother Hei Pan, I was also in a moment of panic the other day, and my words were quite offensive. I will definitely make amends with wine another day." 　　"Hmph!" Hei Pan turned his head away without responding. After all, how could the humiliation be resolved with just a few words? " Haha ..." Lu Pan's hearty laughter eased the awkwardness. Although he did not understand why Yama was doing this, he was happy to see the current situation and said, "Brother Jia, why must we wait for another day? Let's drink heartily now, how about it?" 　　"Good! Someone, prepare the wine!" Yama was very pleased with his most capable subordinate and hurriedly gave the order, while also giving the silent Hei Pan a reprimanding look. 　　In the blink of an eye, wine cups were clinking and goblets were being exchanged. Both host and guest were eager to the atmosphere was joyful 　　. Laughter filled the Yama King's Palace, transforming what was once a terrifying hell into a joyful paradise. "King Yama's kindness towards me is truly appreciated," Baoyu said, trying to build rapport. After raising his cup in return, he added, "Since King Yama considers me a friend, I won't stand on ceremony. I have a problem I can't solve, and I hope King Yama can help me." 　　"Oh, Young Master Jia, please speak freely," King Yama said, pausing slightly, a hint of nervousness creeping in, fearing Baoyu might make an unreasonable request. 　　"It's like this, I wonder if King Yama has ever heard of such a sorcery..." Baoyu cleared his throat, focused intently, and recounted the Empress's strange illness in detail. Finally, he looked at King Yama with anticipation and said, "I am but a humble student, so I have come to seek guidance from the experts of the Underworld." 　　"Oh, is that so? This demon is truly wicked!" Whether genuine or feigned, King Yama's anger towards the demon was intense. He explained in a deep voice, "This demon used mortal bodies to refine demon pills. Fortunately, 　　you disrupted it midway, otherwise this woman would surely have lost her mind and become a weapon of evil!" 　　"Then may I ask King Yama, is there a solution?" Baoyu's breathing quickened slightly, his eyes filled with barely suppressed anticipation. 　　In truth, Baoyu already knew the cause of the Empress's illness from Fairy Disenchantment, and his true purpose in returning to the Underworld was precisely this question. 　　King Yama pondered for a moment, then sighed, "Young Master Jia, there is a wondrous flower in my underworld called the 'Yin Flower.' This flower was planted by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva himself, and it can perfectly neutralize the poison of demon pills. It's a pity..." 　　"What's a pity?" Baoyu knew that King Yama was waiting for him to press the matter, and he also knew the principle that "a courtesy must have an ulterior motive." So he simply went straight to the point, "Please, King Yama, speak frankly. If there is anything I can do to help, I will certainly do my utmost!" 　　King Yama's eyes lit up, and he could hardly contain his joy. He said, "To be honest, Young Master Jia, the Yin Flower was originally a treasure of my underworld, but now it has been possessed by the King of Vengeful Ghosts. This fellow is utterly despicable, colluding with all sorts of demons to specifically harm the beings of my underworld. Unfortunately, he is also highly powerful, and we cannot do anything about him. Alas!" 　　King Yama sighed helplessly, while the expressions of the judges varied. 　　Blinded by rage, the Black Judge failed to grasp the King of Hell's hidden meaning, while the Red Judge and the Sima Judge suddenly understood.

Wu, Lu Pan's expression was the most complex. He glanced at Bao Yu and sighed softly.
Hearing Yama's sigh, Bao Yu's mind raced, and he finally understood the meaning behind Lu Pan's earlier look. He thought, "

So that's how it is. Yama also plays the trick of using one enemy to devour another. No wonder he's so generous. Hehe...

Interesting , what a coincidence!
" Bao Yu grinned. Although he was being used as a tool, he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he went along

with the other 's words and said, "King Yama, since this fellow is so despicable, I am willing to act on behalf of Heaven and help the Underworld punish him!"
"Thank you, Young Master Jia. On behalf of the millions of living beings in the Underworld, I thank you for your help."
Yama's face instantly lit up with a smile. Several judges and a group of ghost messengers also raised their wine cups, and

the atmosphere even more lively.
A full hour later, the banquet finally ended, and Yama, supported by his maids, returned to his palace with satisfaction.
Judge Lu was the first to approach Baoyu, dismissing the ghost messengers and personally leading him to the guest room.
Once they reached a secluded spot, Judge Lu abruptly stopped, sighing deeply, "Brother, you agreed too quickly

. While the Ghost Realm may not have the strength of the Underworld's army, its terrain is treacherous, riddled with ancient magic arrays. Even with your power,

it would be difficult to force your way in, let alone pacify the Ghost Realm."
Kindness always touches the heart, and Baoyu felt grateful, laughing loudly, "Brother is right!

However the Ghost King is also my enemy. Even if Yama hadn't intervened, I would still have gone to the Ghost Realm."
He paused slightly, glancing around to make sure no one was watching, before recounting the story of Qin Zhong.
Although the secret wasn't big, Judge Lu knew that Bao Yu no longer considered him an outsider. After a few words of reflection, he

returned to the main topic: "Brother, since you've made up your mind, let me tell you more about the Ghost Realm.

Knowing your enemy is the best way to prevent trouble."
"Alright, brother, let's drink and discuss this tonight, until we're both drunk! Haha..."
Bao Yu and Judge Lu stood shoulder to shoulder, laughing heartily. Their camaraderie was palpable, a testament to their unparalleled camaraderie.
The Ghost Realm, located in the most sinister and yin-heavy place in the underworld, was a harsh environment that forged

its elite soldiers.
In the underworld, dawn resembled dusk. A pair of ghost soldiers habitually patrolled the borders of the Ghost Realm.

"General, are you thinking about your lover again? Hehe..."
Whether human or ghost, banter was the best way to pass the time.
"Damn it, don't you guys want women?" The leading ghost general joked with his subordinates, then his expression turned serious.

"We'd better keep patrolling. The King said the Underworld has no good intentions towards us. We need to be careful of a sudden attack."
"Hey, there seems to be some movement ahead."
Before the ghost general could finish speaking, a sharp-eyed ghost exclaimed, and the atmosphere immediately became much more tense.
"Clang!" A series of metallic clanging sounds rang out as the ghost soldiers drew their swords, preparing to turn

and flee . If it really was the Underworld army, escaping would be their priority.
"Damn it, what's the panic? That's just a lone female ghost! The Ghost General's magic is far superior to that of a mere ghost.

Although we haven't seen her yet, his six senses have already caught sight of his prey.
" "Hehe... Congratulations, General, another beauty this time." The ghosts' fighting spirit soared, and they quickly surrounded

the female ghost . Adapting to changing their tune and chasing after the right person were definitely their specialties. The little ghost was the first to flatter her:

"General, you are truly the luckiest general in our Ghost Realm. This time, you will surely achieve another great feat."
The Ghost General sheathed his sword and excitedly stepped forward, saying to the beautiful female ghost: "Beautiful lady, obediently

come back with this general to enjoy your life, hahaha..."
"Ah! What are you doing..." The female ghost's scream was abruptly cut short. Before she could even turn around and run away,

an impatient and fierce ghost had already knocked her unconscious with a single blow.
Up close, the ghost general scrutinized the female ghost's face, and a surge of heat rose within him, his mind racing: Beautiful, truly

beautiful, even more beautiful than that Bao Er's wife that his colleague had slept with, hehe…
With a thought, the ghost general hoisted the female ghost onto his shoulder and exclaimed joyfully, “Brothers, I’ll share the credit this

time , everyone gets a reward. However, this female ghost’s origins are suspicious, so it’s best to be careful. I’ll take her back to my residence for a thorough interrogation

before handing her over to the Ghost King.”
The ghost general swallowed hard, then roared, inwardly threatening, “Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir! General, rest assured, we didn’t see or hear anything!”
As the saying goes, “A local official is more powerful than a distant one.” Besides, this ghost general had a group of trusted followers, and the

ghost soldiers naturally obeyed his every command.
“Hehe…” With a wicked laugh, the ghosts leaped away in an instant, leaving only the dust swirling in

the , wishing they could follow like the wind to watch the show.
With a bang, the bedroom door slammed shut, and the ghost general rushed to the bed.
A group of ghost soldiers surrounded the door, all straining their ears.
"Ah!" A woman's scream came from inside the room, making the ghost soldiers even more excited. It turned out that "hearing" could

sometimes be more exciting and frenzied than "doing."
Unfortunately, after the noise inside the room, a soundproof barrier suddenly rose, and the ghost soldiers couldn't help but lose interest,

greatly despising the ghost general's stinginess, feeling it was really not fair.
An hour later, the ghost guards, estimating that the drama inside the room had ended, knocked softly on the door, urging:

"General, General, it's time to report to the King."
"Hmm, I know!" The ghost general's slightly impatient voice came from inside the room, his tone somewhat muffled.
A moment later, the ghost general walked out of the room alone. As he left, he sternly commanded, "This woman is mine now.

No one is allowed to tell anyone, and no one is allowed to go in and disturb her, or I will make sure her soul is scattered."
The ghost soldiers responded in unison, secretly marveling: it seems this female ghost is not only beautiful, but also incredibly

skilled , having even bewitched their usually cautious leader, who dares to secretly disobey the Ghost King's decree.
"Chapter Eight"—The Heavenly Treasure Bottle
The Ghost King's Palace, though eerie and terrifying, was noticeably simpler and smaller than the Underworld's Great Hall.
"This humble general greets Your Majesty!" The ghost general respectfully bowed to the Ghost King, taking two steps forward naturally.

The Ghost King sat on the black stone steps, smiling as he looked at the ghost general. "You've returned at the right time. I have an important task for

you."
The Ghost King waved his hand, stopping the ghost general's advance, and then loudly commanded, "Ghost general, heed my command!"

As the Ghost King spoke, he casually pointed the mouth of a jade bottle at the Ghost General, his smile widening. "

Your subordinate is here!" the Ghost General bowed, acknowledging the order.
The instant the Ghost General spoke, a sudden change occurred. An irresistible suction force came from ahead, and

the Ghost General, caught off guard, was "whooshed" into the jade bottle, only two inches in diameter.
The Ghost King swiftly shoved the cap back in, laughing triumphantly, "Jia Baoyu, you have a path to heaven but choose not to, you've

chosen hell! Hahaha..."
Indeed, it was Baoyu who had been sucked into the bottle. He was visibly shocked, realizing his whereabouts had been

discovered so quickly by the Ghost King.
Previously, Baoyu had disguised himself as a female ghost, intending to use his "feminine charm" to approach the Ghost King. However, the Ghost General had been blinded by lust, forcing

him to change his plans midway. Although he had ultimately entered the heart of the Ghost Realm, this was the fate that awaited him

.
Forced to revert to his original form, Baoyu leaped out of the bottle, laughing loudly, "Ghost King, do you think

a mere bottle can trap your Grandpa Bao?"
"Hmph! Ignorant brat, try it! In a short while, you'll turn into blood, and then

I'll hear how arrogant you are!" The Ghost King sneered, mocking Baoyu with smug satisfaction. He then excitedly

stood and shouted, "Send word: Thank you, esteemed guest, for coming to the palace! Prepare a celebratory feast!"
Before his words even finished, the Ghost King had already descended from the platform to greet him at the palace entrance; it seemed this guest was not to be underestimated.
Inside the magical artifact's space,
Baoyu threw a punch—a punch powerful enough to split mountains and cleave rocks—but the bottle wall remained unmoved, as if a

gentle breeze had passed by.
"Damn it! What kind of rubbish is this?" Baoyu gritted his teeth, defiantly unleashing his full power this time.

A multicolored light, like a sharp cone, struck the bottle wall at an unbelievable speed.
This time, the force of the punch finally left a sound, but Baoyu was sent flying, crashing heavily

into the bottle behind him.
Ah, no! Baoyu looked down and saw that in just a moment, his body was covered in blood, the blood

seemingly alive, rushing wildly out of his body.
Baoyu hurriedly circulated all his magical power, but the blood continued to spread rapidly. Faced with this grim reality, Baoyu

was unusually pale and terrified.
The distinguished guest from the Ghost Realm finally entered the hall. The candlelight flickered, immediately overshadowed by the light emanating from a pair of bull horns.

The newcomer was none other than the Golden Bull King, the most powerful and cunning of the four demon kings.
A ghost and a demon sat around the table, enjoying fine wine and delicacies while awaiting the appointed time.
The Ghost King, watching the constantly vibrating treasure bottle, couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "Brother Golden Ox, can this treasure really

trap Jia Baoyu? His magic power is incredibly strong; even Yama, that scoundrel, is wary of him."
"Haha... Brother Ghost, don't worry. No matter how powerful his magic is, he can't escape the fate of turning into blood." King

Golden Ox's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he stared at his trump card, laughing loudly, "This treasure of mine

couldn't even defeat Sun Wukong back then, let alone a mere mortal boy who hasn't yet shown his true potential!"
"Ah, could it be... the legendary 'Heaven-Seizing Bottle'?" The Ghost King exclaimed in surprise. Although he

tried his best to suppress it, envy still burst forth from his eyes.
"This treasure is indeed—the Heaven-Seizing Bottle!" King Golden Bull proudly proclaimed the treasure's name. The bottle's trembling

slowly subsided, and he added smugly, "Once Jia Baoyu's body turns into blood, the Five-Colored Divine Stone will return to its original form

. Then, as agreed, we'll each have half!"
The Ghost King nodded excitedly, saying, "Of course, of course! After we absorb the power of the divine stone, I

'll unify the Underworld, and you'll unify the Demon Realm. Then, our two realms will join forces to attack the Heavenly Court and dethrone that old Jade Emperor!

Hahaha…"
"Don't worry, Brother Ghost, I only wish to avenge my great grudge; I have no other desires!" King Golden Bull's eyes

flashed boundless hatred, his teeth clenched tightly in his fists. Only after a moment did he relax his tense body and mind.
Inside the Heaven-Seizing Bottle,
Baoyu heard the conversation between King Golden Bull and the Ghost King clearly and distinctly. He thought to himself, "This damn thing

can even trap the Great Sage Equaling Heaven; how am I supposed to escape?" "Alas, will it really turn into blood?!"
Seeing his skin already cracking, in a panic, Baoyu instinctively thought of the Fairy Disenchantment, but unfortunately,

trapped within the magical artifact, his spirit couldn't enter the illusory realm.
"Damn it, I refuse to believe it!" Unable to find any support, Baoyu's eyes blazed with wild fury as he focused all his energy on fighting against

the artifact 's power.
Inside the Ghost Realm Hall, the aroma of wine filled the air, and cheerful voices rose and fell.
After a short while, the Ghost King's breathing became heavy, and he impatiently reached for the Heaven-Seizing Bottle.
"Ghost King, wait!" The Golden Bull King stopped the Ghost King, his gaze more like a fox than a bull's, saying, "

It's best to be careful. Let me test it first!"
The Golden Bull King picked up the Heaven-Seizing Bottle and shook it against his ear. In an instant, the space inside the bottle shook violently, and poor Baoyu tumbled and rolled

inside .
"Ah, that brat isn't dead yet?"
The Ghost King's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise, "This Five-Colored Divine Stone is indeed powerful. Even the Heaven-Seizing Bottle couldn't neutralize

him. What should we do?"
"It's alright. Judging from the sound, he's just clinging to life for a while. Let me put in a little more effort." The Golden Bull King's

two horns trembled, his eyes flashed with strange light, and a spell shot out.
Instantly, the Heaven-Seizing Bottle spun wildly like a top.
Inside the Heaven-Seizing Bottle.
"Ah!" Bao Yu let out a painful groan. The protective barrier around his body dissolved layer by layer, and his body continued to expand.
In that instant, time slowed down immensely. Countless thoughts flashed through Bao Yu's mind, but none of

them could save him from death. The
Heaven-Seizing Bottle spun faster and faster, and Bao Yu's screams grew louder and louder. Just as he was about to explode into a human ball , a drop of special "blood" suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows. 　　The blood of the Great Sage suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the surrounding blood, as if summoned, flew over with a "whoosh." The ripples spread outwards, then converged like rivers, forming a multicolored "point of light." At the center of this point of light, a steel needle slowly appeared. 　　Baoyu stared blankly at this scene, not recovering even as the five-colored steel needle floated into his hand. 　　In a daze, Baoyu recalled the scene in Journey to the West where the Great Sage Equaling Heaven escaped from the treasure bottle, feeling as if he were the legendary superhero. He aimed the steel needle at the bottom of the bottle and stabbed it fiercely.

"—!"
A deafening roar suddenly filled the Ghost Realm Hall. The Heaven-Seizing Bottle exploded, and

the
Golden Bull King, who was casting a spell, screamed as he was sent flying into the air, blood mist scattering everywhere. Before the Ghost King could recover from the shock, the heavily injured Golden Bull King had already transformed into a whirlwind, fleeing at

his
the sound of the explosion had even dissipated, Bao Yu had already emerged proudly from the smoke and dust. All the wounds on his body had disappeared, and

the steel needles in his hands were still bursting with brilliant light. With a thought, the steel needles rose into the air, then multiplied into two, two into four,

four into eight... In the blink of an eye, the vast Ghost Realm Hall was filled with steel needles, and the howling winds attacked hundreds of fierce ghosts. The fierce ghosts
were neither as clever nor as lucky as the Golden Bull King. Faced with Bao Yu's wild and domineering

killing intent, screams of agony rose and fell.
The splattering blood changed the color of the Ghost Palace, and the surging screams extinguished the fighting spirit of the ghosts. With a single blow from Bao Yu,

nearly half of the ghost soldiers in the palace were dead.
The Ghost King's single horn trembled violently. Seeing the sky filled with steel needles rising a second time, his ghostly eyes narrowed, and he

instinctively turned to flee. After all, how could he possibly withstand an opponent that even the Heaven-Seizing Bottle couldn't contain? If he didn't flee now,

when would he?
"Kill—"
The army of the Underworld finally appeared, and a great battle began.
Bao Yu did not join the chaotic battlefield. With a flick of his wrist, hundreds of steel needles vanished instantly, and the blood of the Great Sage

drifted back to his brow. The next instant, he sat on the steps, a trace of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, after breaking through the Heaven-Seizing Bottle, Bao Yu was already at his limit. If the Ghost King had been a little more reckless, the outcome would certainly

not have been the same.
Although the Ghost Realm was in chaos, caught off guard and forced to fight individually, even so,

the army suffered countless casualties.
The Ghost King, besieged by the four judges, finally broke through wounded, leaving Yama, the King of Hell, to sigh inwardly at the unfinished

mission. However, he was still pleased to have razed the Ghost Realm Palace to the ground.
As the sounds of battle subsided, Bao Yu leisurely walked out of the Ghost Realm Palace. Before the people of the Underworld, there

was no trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, Yama has prepared a banquet in his palace, waiting for you to join us for a drink." Judge Lu, as

the vanguard of this campaign, was thrilled by the resounding victory, and the other three judges' expressions also changed noticeably.
"Brother, I have urgent business in the mortal realm, so I won't be going to the underworld."
Having obtained the Yin Flower and with Qin Zhong successfully reincarnated, Bao Yu's journey could be considered a complete success. Seeing that Judge Lu still

wanted him to stay, he took a step closer and whispered, "I'm injured."
Judge Lu's body trembled, a flash of worry crossing his eyes, before he laughed heartily, "Since you have

urgent business, brother, then I'll escort you on behalf of King Yama! Please!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Bao Yu and Judge Lu exchanged a smile, their magnanimous bond unspoken.
Judge Lu opened the Yin-Yang barrier, and Bao Yu leisurely stepped inside. Before leaving, he whispered in Judge Lu's ear,

"Brother Lu, there might be a traitor among the Ghost Kings in the underworld, otherwise he wouldn't have discovered my whereabouts so quickly. The traitor is

among those who know my location."
Before the words were finished, Bao Yu's figure had already vanished.
Bao Yu said this only to repay Judge Lu's favor; as for who the traitor was and how the underworld would deal with him, it

was none of his concern.
In a deep, dense forest in the underworld.
"Jia Baoyu, I swear I will never forgive you!" the Ghost King roared hysterically.
"Your Majesty, don't be angry. You were just careless and fell into the enemy's trap. Once Your Majesty recovers, we

will return with a vengeance and surely wipe out the Underworld and unify the Three Realms."
Bao Er's wife coiled around the Ghost King like a snake, her ample breasts barely concealed beneath her thin gauze dress.

Since being banished back to the Ghost Realm, Bao Er's wife had used every means to become the Ghost King's servant, using her seductive charm

to please him greatly.
"My little darling, well said! Haha..." The Ghost King forced a laugh, then his eyes flashed with green light as

he roared, "I've decided to go to the Demon Realm to join forces with Golden Bull. After I regroup, I'll immediately return and take down

that old Yama's head. My minions, prepare to depart!"
Thousands of fierce ghosts responded, except for Bao Er's wife, whose eyes held a strange look. She leaned into the Ghost King's arms and whispered,

"Your Majesty, Jia Baoyu is also your mortal enemy, and the Five-Colored Divine Stone is on him. I'm willing to stay

and monitor him. If there's an opportunity to seize the treasure, I'll immediately inform Your Majesty."
The Ghost King habitually grasped Bao Er's wife's breast, his breath warming her, and said, "My darling, Jia Baoyu's

magic power is very high. It's very dangerous for you to stay. You should come with me to the Demon Realm!"
"I'm not afraid! For you, my lord, I'd be willing to be annihilated!" Bao Er's wife twisted

her body , then laughed seductively, "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry about me. You've taught me so many supernatural powers;

I'm sure I can hide my tracks without any problem, hehe..."
"Alright then, my darling, the important task of monitoring Jia Baoyu is entrusted to you!"
Bao Er's wife's flirtatiousness prevailed. The Ghost King grabbed her towering breasts and then flew away rapidly

.
In the blink of an eye, the remnants of the Ghost Realm vanished like a whirlwind. Bao Er's wife first saw them off with laughter, then

spat forcefully, saying, "Pah, you stupid ghost! You want me to run away with you? You're dreaming!"
Bao Er's wife spun around and flew towards the mortal realm, a chilling wind swirling around her, carrying her sinister laughter.
"Wang Xifeng, Jia Lian, your auntie is back again, hehe..."
Upturned eaves, vermilion walls and green tiles, a continuous expanse of houses.
Looking at the familiar Jia family home, Baoyu felt a warm current welling up in his heart. Unconsciously, he had come to regard

himself as the real Jia Baoyu, and this place as his own home.
Taking a few deep breaths of the familiar air to stabilize his injuries, Baoyu slowly stepped into the Grand View Garden.

"Ah!"
A mischievous scream suddenly rang in Baoyu's ears, and a slender figure leaped out from behind the door.
Losing his hearing, Baoyu couldn't react in time, and with a "bang," he collided with the attacker,

like two rolling gourds.
"Ah!" A sharp pain shot through Baoyu's chest, which he could no longer suppress, and a spurt of blood gushed out.
"Ah! Little Baozi, what's wrong?" The mischievous girl was none other than Princess Tianyi, and blood instantly splattered onto his face.

Her face contorted in panic as she cried out, "Husband, don't scare me! What's wrong?"
"Hehe...you've sneaked out of the palace again," Baoyu said with a flick of his magic, suppressing his injuries.

"I was just biting my lip, look how scared you are."
"Really?" Princess Tianyi, though clever, had never experienced hardship. Her crescent-shaped eyes blinked,

then she burst into laughter through her tears, playfully scolding, "You brat, how dare you frighten this princess! I'll chop off your head!"

Ugh...heavens! Here we go again? Princess Tianyi's relapse into her old ways gave Baoyu a terrible headache, and he almost coughed

up .
"Little Baozi, have you found a way to cure the Empress?"
The two lovers walked and joked, and after a period of playful banter, Princess Tianyi, clinging to Baoyu, finally remembered her

business.
"I've found it, but I need to spend a few more days figuring it out carefully." Baoyu, quick

- said, "Tianyi, you go back to the palace first to observe the Empress's condition. I'll go into the palace immediately after my seclusion to treat her."
"Hmph! You're just making excuses to send me away again." Princess Tianyi pouted, her words unexpectedly seeing through

Baoyu's scheme. However, she still obediently accepted his arrangement, saying, "Alright, but you'd better hurry,

or I'll summon Li Zhier too, and see if you want peace and quiet."
"Okay, okay..." Baoyu feigned fear, nodding repeatedly in apology, but his affection for Princess Tianyi

deepened even further.
A gentle breeze enveloped Yihong Courtyard. Although spring had passed, its intoxicating beauty lingered,

permeating every corner of Baoyu's bedroom.
Xiren, Sheyue, Qiuwen, Yuchuan, and Yuanyang, who arrived later, all shyly passed through

the mirrored door that had made their hearts flutter.
The women were astonished to find that Baoyu's first act upon returning home would be such debauchery.
In broad daylight, under the clear sky, the women of ancient times would naturally feel shy and coquettish, but after a gasp, Baoyu's pale

face made them rush headlong into his arms.
Baoyu was severely injured, and the best treatment was the "Art of Healing."
The sensual healing process began, passionate and fiery, the women's eyes not shining with lust

, but with the radiance of selfless devotion to their lover.
On the specially made bed, amidst the flowing melodies, Baoyu erected a special barrier, detaching time from

reality .
Amidst the sounds of intertwined bodies, the pure yin energy of the beauties continuously repaired his internal injuries. Although the five women's exquisite bodies had

been transformed , they still could not satisfy Baoyu's current needs.
Seeing that Xiren had already succumbed to the assault for the fifth time, Yuanyang, though weak all over, still straddled Baoyu's waist,

while Qiuwen struggled to support her limp body as she crawled toward Baoyu, and Yuchuan and Sheyue also tried to spread their legs.
This scene stirred Baoyu's emotions, and out of pity, with a "pop," he forcefully

pulled his penis out of Yuanyang's honeyed orifice, then with a gentle wave of his hand, the women immediately closed their beautiful eyes.
Inside Hengwu Garden, the Xue family women were chatting and laughing warmly.
Suddenly, a mysterious voice rang in Aunt Xue's heart, her delicate body paused slightly, and she subconsciously looked at

Xiangling beside her. The two women secretly exchanged a surprised and shy glance.
"Daughter, I'm a little bored, I'll go for a walk."
"Then I'll accompany you..."
"No need, the shop matters have already exhausted you, don't worry about your mother's affairs, Xiangling will accompany me."

Time was of the essence, and Aunt Xue did not explain further. Before Xue Baochai could respond, she had already taken Xiangling out of the courtyard gate.
Seeing Aunt Xue and her companion leave in a hurry, Baochai and Ying'er exchanged bewildered glances, unable to recover from their shock for a long time.
"Mother, did you hear Second Uncle's voice?" Qiaojie's beautiful eyes widened, and she rushed into Wang Xifeng's room.

At this moment, Wang Xifeng and Ping'er rushed out from inside.
At the same time, in Daoxiang Village.
Madam You stood in front of the courtyard gate, pacing back and forth, her eyes flickering. Although she had not yet truly become

Baoyu's woman, she had heard Baoyu's "summoning order."
When Madam You finally mustered the courage to step out of the courtyard gate, she bumped into Liu Shi and her daughter.
"Madam You, are you also going to Yihong Courtyard?" Liu Wu'er, being a young girl, blurted out.
"Ah, I..."
Madam You was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. Liu Shi stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and led her directly to Yihong Courtyard.

Inside the main room of Rongguo Mansion.
Madam Wang, Aunt Zhao, Madam Xing, and other ladies were chatting with Grandmother Jia.
Grandmother Jia was still in high spirits when Aunt Zhao's expression suddenly changed, and she cried out, "Ah,

Baoyu ..."
All the elegant ladies' eyes immediately turned to her. Although Grandmother Jia no longer disliked Aunt Zhao, she was

n't particularly fond of her either. She frowned and asked, "What did you just say?"
"I...I said a storm was coming soon, there were dark clouds in the sky." Perhaps due to the effects of the divine stone's essence, Aunt Zhao

was much smarter than before. After making up an excuse, she rubbed her forehead and said, "Oh dear, I'm dizzy!"
"If you're not feeling well, go back to your room and rest. You can come to pay your respects when you're better." Grandmother Jia wasn't

angry. She immediately called out, "Someone, take Aunt Zhao back to her room and take good care of her."
"Grandmother, it's just a minor ailment. Let the maids stay here to serve you."

Aunt Zhao , preoccupied with her own thoughts, quickly declined Grandmother Jia's offer, unintentionally leaving a good impression on Grandmother Jia and the others.
"She's really changed, sigh." As Aunt Zhao left the room, Grandmother Jia couldn't help but sigh deeply, for

Aunt Zhao 's change reminded her of Jia Zheng.
"Yes, Aunt Zhao has changed a lot, becoming more and more proper. This is all thanks to Grandmother's excellent guidance," Xing Shi

and the others echoed, showering Grandmother Jia with compliments.
Grandmother Jia beamed with joy, and the compliments from the group of middle-aged beauties were even more enthusiastic. Only Lady Wang remained silent .

Her eyes twitched slightly, and she looked thoughtfully at Aunt Zhao's retreating figure, thinking: Hmm, Aunt Zhao

clearly , why did she lie? And why did she leave in such a hurry?
Inside the Yihong Courtyard, spring was intoxicating, the scenery boundless.
With a deep, tiger-like roar, the erect little Baoyu thrust forward forcefully, deeply entering Aunt Xue's body.
"Auntie, my darling, call out, call out as much as you want, I want to hear your voice."
"Ah..."
But it wasn't that Aunt Xue didn't want to call out, but rather that her lips were sealed by Xiangling's. However, it wasn't that Xiangling intentionally wanted to...

It wasn't Aunt Xue, but rather Baoyu's fingers inserted into her honeyed orifice, controlling her body like a conductor's baton.
"Ahhh..."
With Baoyu's thrusting, Aunt Xue and Xiangling's cries pierced through the doors and windows, reaching the ears of the eavesdroppers outside.

"Mother, when are we going in?" Qiaojie's breath was hot; she even pressed her ear to the door,

hearing every sound of pleasure inside.
"Wait a little longer, they just went in." Wang Xifeng and Ping'er leaned against each other; compared to Qiaojie, she was far

inferior , her peach-like valley already overflowing with honey.
The scene flashed; only a quarter of an hour had passed in real space, but within Baoyu's special barrier, he had already

been ravaging Aunt Xue and Xiangling for several hours.
Aunt Xue and Xiangling, their yin energy waning, entered a deep sleep, and Qiaojie immediately burst through the door, rushing into

the "eternal space" first.
"Mother, Aunt Ping, come quick! Let's join forces to defeat that wicked second uncle, hehe..." Qiao Jie sat down forcefully, and with

a "whoosh," she bravely enveloped the "Ruyi Jingu Bang," projecting her boundless desire directly into Wang Xifeng's heart

.
A storm raged, and moans echoed.
Qiao Jie collapsed, and Bao Yu thrust forward, his penis carrying Qiao Jie's spring water through her womb.

Wang Xifeng lay prone on the bed, while Ping'er pressed herself against Bao Yu from behind, massaging him with her breasts and pushing

his .
Although Qiao Jie was already weak all over, she still tightly gripped and kneaded Wang Xifeng's plump breasts.
"Ugh!" Although this wasn't the first time he'd experienced such eroticism, Bao Yu still felt as if his whole body was exploding.

With a muffled groan, his semen shot into Wang Xifeng's flower core, followed by Ping'er's soft moans.
Bao Yu's injuries gradually healed, but his lust burned ever brighter.
In his frenzy, Baoyu caught sight of Liu Shi and her daughter, as well as the timid and hesitant Madam You.
With a "whoosh," three more women leaped onto the bed.
"Bao...Bao-ge'er, no, no, let go...ah!"
Madam You was truly terrified. Upon entering the room, she immediately saw a group of naked women, including

Wang Xifeng and Aunt Xue. How could she not be shocked and panicked?
Madam You's struggles abruptly ceased. Baoyu instantly tore her clothes apart, then thrust himself into her, his

enormous member penetrating her core.
Pain, fear, shame, and anger flashed in Madam You's eyes, then vanished in an instant.
A moment later, Madam You let out a long, drawn-out moan of pleasure.
"Ah!" Aunt Zhao had just stepped into the room, not yet seeing the scene inside, when Baoyu suddenly appeared from behind the door.
In a mere instant, Aunt Zhao was reduced to a naked lamb.
"Auntie, my darling, your son wants to be filial to you, hehe..."
Aunt Zhao's exclamation quickly turned into a moan. Baoyu forcefully pulled her apart, and Aunt Zhao clung to him

. The forbidden stimulation caused Aunt Zhao's desire to surge, and her plump buttocks pressed down on her.
"Sizzle..." With a splash, the giant ship had entered the alley.
Baoyu embraced Aunt Zhao, taking large strides in the room, lifting her high and slamming her down heavily. With each step

, Aunt Zhao's eyelids trembled, and her breasts slid back and forth on Baoyu's chest like little rabbits.
The boundless spring scenery was intoxicatingly fragrant, and passionate fluids splashed everywhere.
The "Eternal Space" was indeed incredibly useful. In a "short" time, Baoyu's yang essence filled the honey holes of more than a dozen

beauties , and the women immediately recovered their energy in a "short" time.
A new round of revelry began. Baoyu's injuries had long since healed, but the sounds of flesh colliding showed no

sign of abating.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Baoyu lost track of time, only knowing that he was thrusting wildly on the wide bed. No matter

where he rolled in the room, he would always see full, jade-like breasts, rosy labia, and—wisps of shy moans.
In the realm of illusion
, surrounded by multicolored light, the Fairy Disenchantment sat cross-legged in mid-air, frantically chanting

scriptures. Midway through, her voice suddenly trembled as she said, "You wretched fellow, shameless, lewd, and obscene..."

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