Her Back Was Clearly Bigger Than Her Chest
From the outside, you can tell how poor and backward this village is.
All the houses in the village were low wooden huts, narrow and dilapidated, and there wasn't even a basic wall around the village.
There are also some malevolent creatures on this Fusang Island that harbor malice towards humans. Bai Qiuran and his companions encountered some along their journey, which gives you an idea of just how bad the safety situation in this village is.
There appear to be several cultivated fields near the village entrance, but no one is farming them; the fields are overgrown with weeds.
"I never imagined there were villages like this."
Tang Ruowei was somewhat surprised.
Are there really any living people left in this village?
There's still smoke rising from the village chimneys.
Li Jinyao prompted.
"There are definitely living creatures there."
Bai Qiuran said, "But whether it's a person or not is another matter."
"We'll find out when we get there."
Su Xiangxue suggested.
Among this group, even the weakest, Tang Ruowei, was already a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators. However, the demons they encountered along the way were all quite weak. Relying on their superior skills and daring, the group strode directly towards the village.
As a result, they were stopped by a group of guys at the village entrance.
These guys look different and vary in height, but they have one thing in common: they are not human.
"In broad daylight, under the clear sky, Yao Mo are lurking everywhere."
Li Jinyao frowned and said, "The Dao Lineage of this country is truly unstable."
Su Xiangxue nodded seriously.
Bai Qiuran clicked his tongue, thinking that these two girls had been hanging out with him for so long that they might have forgotten that they were from the Demonic Path, and that Su Xiangxue had once been the Empress of the Demon Realm.
As the group of low-level demons, including little ghosts and zombies, slowly approached, Li Jinyao gripped the hilt of her Dragon Fang Twin Sabers swords at her waist. Just as she was about to draw her swords and teach these little demons a lesson, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the group of Yaoguai opposite her.
"Wait!"
The voice spoke the local language of Fusang, but this language was not difficult for Bai Qiuran and the others. They had already learned it when they left the port City, so communication was not a problem.
The group of Yaoguai parted, and a disheveled, burly female monster, with a long, fat, and ferocious face, standing about two or three meters tall, slowly walked out from behind Yaoguai group. She covered her body with a simple coarse cloth, carried a large knife in one hand, and held a piece of tortoise shell in the other.
She approached Bai Qiuran and her group, looked at them, and muttered a few words while holding up the tortoise shell in her hand.
"Huh?"
Bai Qiuran somewhat surprised by the Yaoguai's actions.
"These Fusang Yaoguai can even use tortoise shells for divination?"
The Yaoguai performed a divination, then suddenly pointed at Tang Ruowei and said, "Humans, I will spare your lives today, but this little Nuwa must stay and be my snack with my wine."
Seeing this burly Yaoguai imitating those seductive Yaoguai and referring to himself as "this concubine, "Bai Qiuran felt extremely awkward.
Sister, with your middle-aged woman's appearance, what kind of concubine are you calling yourself? Xiangxue would be more like a concubine.
He frowned as he thought about it, and replied, "Of course not, how could I hand her over to you to eat?"
"That's because I foresaw that she was destined to be with my unborn child."
The disheveled Old Woman, Yaoguai, touched her sagging belly and said...
Her strength could only be barely compared to Tang Ruowei's, and that was only because Tang Ruowei herself didn't understand divination. In terms of cultivation, Tang Ruowei was still above her.
Bai Qiuran hearing the Yaoguai's words, wondering why the Yaoguai spoke in the tone of a fake monk or a hypocrite.
He was too lazy to waste any more words with this Yaoguai, so he gave Li Jinyao a look, signaling her to take action.
"Etc!"
Seeing Li Jinyao draw her sword, the Yaoguai shouted, "Is it worth it for a Nuwa whose front and back are indistinguishable?"
Tang Ruowei was furious upon hearing this. She tried to puff out the pads in front of her chest to retort, but unexpectedly, Bai Qiuran even more agitated than her.
"Nonsense! How do you think I view her?"
Seeing Bai Qiuran's angry expression, Tang Ruowei was somewhat moved.
It seems that even though he has a wife, Master still cares about him.
As she was thinking this, she heard Bai Qiuran angrily say, "Are you blind?! Her back is clearly bigger than her chest!"
Bang!
Tang Ruowei gathered her True Essence and struck her master's cheek with a palm strike.
"Hmph, then there's nothing we can do about it."
The Old Woman Yaoguai doesn't seem to have a way of observing strength and aura. Her judgment of an opponent's strength may all come from the opponent's appearance and her instincts.
Judging by their appearance alone, Bai Qiuran and his entourage looked like a pampered young master from Kyoto traveling with a bunch of delicate maids, without any bodyguards.
With Bai Qiuran and the others concealing their auras, their strength was far beyond what a mere ordinary Yaoguai could perceive.
Furthermore, it seemed that the Yaoguai's intelligence did not completely outweigh her ferocity, so after being rejected by Bai Qiuran and the others, she decisively drew her knife.
"Men, follow me!"
The Yaoguai brandished its cleaver, its face beaming with arrogance.
She remained spirited and high-spirited until her death.
Li Jinyao sheathed the Dragon Fang sword.
Her blade wasn't even stained with blood. Facing these low-level demons, Li Jinyao, at the Body Integration Stage, simply drew her sword, released her sword energy, and then sheathed it. The surrounding Yaoguai had already been wiped out by her.
Born into the Heavenly Demon Sect, and as a member of the Demonic Path, Li Jinyao originally didn't have much of a reaction to things like humans killing Yaoguai and Yaoguai eating humans.
However, since Bai Qiuran seeing Yaoguai eat people, she killed them all.
Bai Qiuran and his group went into the village again, but there was no one in the village. There were only abandoned human corpses on the road, but they had long since turned into piles of bones.
The smoke from the chimney just now was raised by the Yaoguai. Inside the largest longhouse in the village, the Yaoguai had set up a large pot, inside which a pot of human flesh soup was bubbling away.
Bai Qiuran used magic to destroy these things, then collected the corpses on the street and the unfortunate souls that had been boiled into soup, dug a large pit and buried them in the village, and then led the girls to continue their journey.
As soon as they left the village, they encountered an acquaintance on the road at the village entrance—or rather, an acquaintance with whom Su Xiangxue had met once before.
"Monster Race!"
The red-haired woman, dressed in a pink kimono with cherry blossom patterns, gripped the hilt of her sword and looked at them warily, or rather, at Su Xiangxue.
"How did you get here? Were the people in this village killed by you?"
Su Xiangxue shook her head, while Bai Qiuran stepped in front of her and raised her hand to the girl who had reverted to her female attire, saying, "Calm down, Kazama Haruka, haven't we met before?"
How do you know my name?
Kazama Haruka looked at Bai Qiuran with some surprise. He was in his original form at the moment, so Kazama Haruka didn't recognize him at first glance.
The girl looked at him, squinted her eyes, thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed, "It's you, Black Tiger Afu!"