Chapter 273: She Doesn’t Allow It! 【 Battle 】
Ming Zhaoshuang felt a burning sensation on her wrist, and the dragon on her arm seemed to sense her reaction, its tail twitching and tickling her.
Why did Ming Zhaoxue have a name on the Three Lives Stone? Why didn’t she have a name on the Three Lives Stone? Why was there a red thread wrapped around Ming Zhaoxue’s name?
What was the relationship between her and Ming Zhaoxue?
Ming Zhaoshuang couldn’t understand.
But suddenly, a scene she had seen in the Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Formation flashed in her mind.
Ming Zhaoxue smiled at her gracefully.
Ming Zhaoxue slowly walked towards her.
Ming Zhaoxue called her… No! She couldn’t think about it anymore!
Ming Zhaoxue… Could it be that between him and her, it was a Heaven and Earth binding, with the Three Lives Stone as witness—
Dao companions?
Ming Zhaoshuang was startled.
Ming Zhaoshuang slowly lowered her head, feeling the burning sensation on her wrist intensify.
No, no!
What was she thinking! Ming Zhaoxue was such an upright and noble person, like the moon in the sea, and she shouldn’t taint him with such thoughts!
Being love-brained was shameful!
Men only affected her sword-drawing speed!
This red thread should not be the red thread bound to her by the Three Lives Stone. It must be because she and Ming Zhaoxue had a Life and Death Contract, definitely not their marital thread.
After all, her name wasn’t even on the Three Lives Stone, so how could there be a marital thread for her?
However, why was Ming Zhaoxue’s name there? Was the Three Lives Stone trying to randomly tie a red thread for Ming Zhaoxue?
No! She wouldn’t allow it!
Ming Zhaoxue hadn’t seen anyone else for tens of thousands of years. He must be incredibly naive. What if he was tricked by some scheming bad man, bad woman, or bad demon?
It wouldn’t matter if he was tricked, but what if he said something like, “My darling, I’ll give you my life.”
Don’t think about it, Ming Zhaoxue is that kind of person!
Ming Zhaoxue is not that kind of person!!
As soon as Ming Zhaoshuang heard the voice of this waste insulting Ming Zhaoxue, she stopped thinking about what she was thinking and directly started scolding:
Are you f***ing saying one more word and I’ll enter your sea of consciousness and kill you? Haven’t I slapped you enough last time?
The key was that even as she cursed like this, she couldn’t stop herself from wondering why Ming Zhaoxue’s name was tied to her with a red thread.
If Ming Zhaoxue fell in love with someone else and was madly in love with them, then she would be done for!
She had a Life and Death Contract with Ming Zhaoxue.
Why was the Three Lives Stone like this!
Why did she have no name, but Ming Zhaoxue did? What did the Three Lives Stone mean by this?
Did it look down on her?
Or did it think Ming Zhaoxue would fall in love with someone else while bound by the Life and Death Contract, and that’s why it wrote his name down?
She wouldn’t allow it!
Therefore, Ming Zhaoxue was not allowed to tie red threads with anyone else, nor was he allowed to engage in any “giving my life” literature.
He should just obediently lie on her wrist.
This wasn’t her being domineering, but her thinking about her own life. She hadn’t stopped Ming Zhaoxue from finding a partner, but before Ming Zhaoxue found a partner, he must first break the Life and Death Contract with her!
Yes! That’s right!
She was very generous!
Thinking this, Ming Zhaoshuang reached out, intending to draw a seal rune on Ming Zhaoxue’s name, so that he couldn’t tie a red thread with anyone else before she allowed it.
Before she could even draw it, her wrist tightened, and Ming Zhaoxue coiled tightly around her arm.
Ming Zhaoshuang: “???”
What did this mean? Was this little broken dragon not letting her draw it?
Thinking this, Ming Zhaoshuang furrowed her brows and unhesitatingly picked up her brush, quickly drawing the seal rune!
If she wasn’t allowed to draw it, she would still draw it!
She had spent half her life to save Ming Zhaoxue’s life. If she didn’t agree, his life couldn’t be given away!
After she finished drawing, she said to Ming Zhaoxue:
“So what if I sealed it? If you have the ability, wake up and remove it yourself. I don’t believe that you, a dignified Immortal Crossing, can’t even remove such a seal. Xiao Bai, I really need to talk about you. You’ve been quiet for half a year, and as soon as I try to cut off your peach blossoms, you start…”
Wait—
Before Ming Zhaoshuang could finish speaking, her aura instantly sharpened.
Instantly, Fushuang appeared out of thin air, and sharp sword qi swept out, aimed at the vengeful spirit floating in front of her, cleaving through the outstretched claws.
But it trembled the moment it touched the black mist surrounding the vengeful spirit.
This vengeful energy was truly malicious.
Ming Zhaoshuang took several steps back, then finally looked up at the vengeful spirit before her. Before even getting a clear look, she felt it was terrifyingly powerful.
A female ghost, and a genuine female vengeful ghost at that.
Her face looked as if it had been boiled in boiling water, wrinkled and tattered. Her left eye was black and hollow, with a half-blood red eyeball protruding unnervingly from it, from which dark green pus flowed. Her right eye was completely covered by her wet hair, making her appear particularly terrifying on her neck, which was bent at a right angle.
The most striking feature was her abdominal cavity, which had been completely hollowed out, with something writhing inside like a bloody mass.
My goodness!
Ming Zhaoshuang was truly startled this time, no longer remembering what she had been saying to Ming Zhaoxue.
Although she had known about ghosts in the cultivation world for a long time, and although she knew the Underworld was the place for ghosts, the appearance of this ghost was far too terrifying.
The key was that she didn’t have time to consider how scary it was, because the ghost had grown its fluffy, dark hair and was lunging at her!
Ming Zhaoshuang raised her sword and slashed directly, only to find that it couldn’t be cut!
No matter how sharp Fushuang was, these hairs would reconnect the moment they were severed, just like the water of the River of Forgetfulness, flowing endlessly.
The more you cut the water, the more it flows; the more you cut the hair, the denser it becomes!
How could she fight?
Ming Zhaoshuang’s answer was, if she couldn’t cut the hair, she would cut off its head!
She channeled her power, and Fushuang instantly emitted dazzling purple lightning, with dense spiritual power surging towards the vengeful spirit.
The vengeful spirit was not to be outdone, extending its extremely sharp, wet hair towards Ming Zhaoshuang. It clashed with Fushuang, extremely sharp, carrying a hint of weeping blood.
Fushuang vibrated, and Ming Zhaoshuang’s arms went numb from the vengeful spirit’s powerful spiritual energy.
Immediately, Ming Zhaoshuang curled her lips.
She could fight!
This vengeful ghost was about Deity Transformation early stage cultivation. Although she was only Early Nascent Soul now, she had dared to fight Deity Transformation at the Nascent Soul stage last year.
Although she didn’t win in the end and had to call Mimi out, it didn’t mean she couldn’t win now.
Her Lightning Spiritual Root was almost cultivated to a level where it was on par with her Ice Spirit Root, and she was only one step away from breaking through to Mid Nascent Soul.
She had tried it, and with swordsmanship alone, she could defeat her father, Ming Cangsheng, who was Mid Nascent Soul.
In other words, her strength was above Mid Nascent Soul, and with her Talisman Arts, she might not be able to defeat this vengeful spirit, and she might be able to fight it.
Moreover, this vengeful spirit didn’t seem to be a sword cultivator in life. Although it had the amplification of vengeful energy, it was only a half-baked Deity Transformation.
Although this vengeful ghost was ugly, it could indeed serve as her sparring partner!
Thinking this, Ming Zhaoshuang felt pleased and directly threw a talisman at the vengeful ghost:
“East Wind Spreads Fire, Rustling Prairie Fire!”
