1296 Demon Suppressing Eagle
After Yu Huang bent down and pulled the badly mangled monster up from the ground, she brought it into the living room and placed it on the floor.
The other party’s flesh and blood were all festering and it didn’t even have any clothes to cover its body. It was really demeaning to his pride, so Yu Huang picked up the blanket on the sofa and walked towards the monster.
After Yu Huang brought the blanket to the monster, she bent down and warily used the blanket to cover the monster’s body.
As she stared at the monster’s terrifying face at a close distance, Yu Huang said in a low voice, “On account of the fact that you might be my husband’s grandfather, I can’t let you run around naked. Don’t think about escaping or ambushing me. Believe me, you’re not my match.”
If they really fought, Yu Huang might not be able to defeat the other party, but this thing was clearly very afraid of psychic power.
After Yu Huang activated her psychic power, the other party’s strength was greatly suppressed, so it could be seen that its body was definitely filled with filth.
After Yu Huang used the blanket to cover the monster’s body and tied the two horns of the blanket around the sword inserted in the monster’s chest, it looked quite fashionable. As the monster sat on the ground, its rotten flesh turned into blood that dripped onto the floor bit by bit.
The entire room reeked of the smell of a rotting corpse.
It had been a long time since Yu Huang had smelled such a strong stench. When she lived in the Doomsday Era on Earth, she often smelled rancid stenches. As Yu Huang sat on the sofa and sized up the monster sitting on the ground silently, she felt a little sad.
If this monster was really Sheng Xiao’s grandfather, he must have experienced unimaginable torture and pain.
At that moment, footsteps sounded outside the room. The footsteps were light, and they were not as calm as Sheng Xiao’s. The only person in the room who had such footsteps was the ghostly cultivator Ye Qingyang.
After Yu Huang raised her head and looked at the entrance, she saw Ye Qingyang walking in quickly from outside the door. She raised her eyebrows as she asked, “You’re back so soon?”
After Ye Qingyang stopped in his tracks and looked at Yu Huang with concern, he felt relieved when he saw that Yu Huang wasn’t injured. He told Yu Huang, “I came back first. Sheng Xiao will be here soon.”
Sheng Xiao was a Grand Master. Naturally, he wasn’t as fast as Ye Qingyang.
Yu Huang instantly understood the meaning behind Ye Qingyang’s words, so she looked at Ye Qingyang with a smile and asked directly, “Are you worried about me?”
Ye Qingyang snorted. “I’m just worried about the children in your stomach.”
“Tsk.”
Yu Huang could not be bothered to expose Ye Qingyang’s thoughts.
This fellow was clearly worried about her.
“Where’s the Succubus Witch?” Ye Qingyang asked.
Yu Huang glanced at the back of the sofa and said, “He’s hiding behind the sofa.” The second before Ye Qingyang opened the door and entered, the Succubus Witch heard a commotion, so she turned into a ball of hair and slid behind the sofa.
The Succubus Witch seemed to be very afraid of meeting people.
It seemed quite sociophobic.
After Ye Qingyang walked behind the sofa quickly and lowered his head, he saw a sapphire blue velvet blanket covering the ground. Something seemed to be squirming under the blanket.
Ye Qingyang was about to bend down and remove the blanket when Sheng Xiao and Zhan Wuya returned to the villa. After the two of them walked in from the courtyard, they wrinkled their noses at the rotten smell that filled the room. Zhan Wuya said in a low voice, “The rotten smell is so strong. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s like there are a hundred corpses hidden in your house.”
When he entered the room, Zhan Wuya saw Yu Huang sitting on the sofa and he nodded at Yu Huang to greet her. “Hello, Yu Huang.”
“Hello, Mr. Wuya.”
Yu Huang stood up from the sofa and pointed in the direction Ye Qingyang was as she said to Sheng Xiao, “Brother Xiao, look. Is that the Succubus Witch?”
Sheng Xiao nodded and came to Ye Qingyang’s side. Then, he looked down at the squirming blanket on the ground as he asked Yu Huang, “You even covered it with a blanket?”
Yu Huang said, “I can’t watch our grandfather run around naked.”
“It’s not my grandfather.” Sheng Xiao rejected this possibility immediately. He was very resistant to this idea.
Sheng Xiao didn’t find the monster disgusting. He just didn’t want to believe that the monster was his grandfather. He could not bear the idea of his grandfather suffering so much.
He would rather his grandfather be dead than accept a half-human, half-monster.
Yu Huang knew what Sheng Xiao was resistant to, so she didn’t argue with him about the Succubus Witch.
“Let us see if it’s the Succubus Witch or not first.” After Ye Qingyang grabbed the trembling blanket and lifted it, the true appearance of the thing hidden under it was immediately revealed.
