I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 412 Summoning Wuwang

Chi Jiujiu finished a busy day and paced back and forth in front of the conch house, lowering her head to look at the black Buddhist beads on her wrist.

In her hand, she held a sharp dagger.

There were foxes and other monsters squatting around her, they raised their heads and quietly accompanied her.

Chi Jiujiu muttered to herself, "It takes at least half a month to pass the tribulation in the upper realm, and at most two and a half months. You said you would be back in half a month.

But today is more than two days and half a month...

Ah Jin, you have never broken your promise to me, is there something wrong with your tribulation?"

My father's status in the upper realm should be enough to protect Ajin, and my father also praised him for his good talent.

Half a month is enough time for Ajin to overcome the tribulation and return to Earth.

Now he hasn't come back yet, what's going on?

Wuwang said that she would be done once Ajin returned from overcoming the tribulation, and told him about refining the mark. Did she want to contact Wuwang and go to the upper realm to investigate the situation?

And how can Wuwang know when Ajin will finish his tribulation...

Should she be patient and wait a little longer?

Chi Jiujiu shifted her gaze to the dagger in her hand, frowning, wondering whether to cut her hand to draw blood and summon Wuwang...

"Jiujiu, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a deep and sweet male voice came from above her head.

Chi Jiujiu raised her eyes, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Her pupils dilated slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Wuwang stood in front of her as tall as a pine tree, wearing a black Taoist robe-style Tang suit with a white bamboo leaf embroidery extending from the shoulder of his clothes down to his waist.

Showing elegance and refinement.

Under the Tang suit, she wore loose and draped Chinese trousers and clean and fresh white cloth shoes.

On her chest hung a bodhi Buddhist necklace with a wolf-tooth jade pendant hanging from it.

The meticulous attire of a Buddhist monk is both ascetic and Zen-like.

But.....in his hand he was holding a bunch of fresh and beautiful flowers.

"Who are you?" The fat fox's big tail fur stood up and he looked at the person coming warily.

"Your master's husband." Wuwang glanced at the fox and replied faintly with his spiritual consciousness.

【What? 】

The fat fox's eyes widened.

"Adong." Chi Jiujiu called softly.

She raised her hand and waved away the monster that was ready to attack.

"Jiujiu, take it. I don't know what kind of flowers you like, so I matched them yourself." Wuwang smiled and stretched out his hand to hand the flowers to the dazed person.

With a wave of his hand, he used his divine power to pick up the dagger from the grass for her.

"It looks very beautiful." Chi Jiujiu took the flowers with a smile.

She teleported into the training room and was about to look for a vase...

"use this."

Wuwang placed the dagger on the table and thoughtfully took out the antique vase that he had collected for a long time. Chi Jiujiu moved the flowers into the bottle containing the special medicine.

The fragrance of flowers filled the room.

"Adong, please sit down." She looked at Wuwang and said in a natural tone.

We had just confirmed our relationship and I received flowers from him when we met again.

He even dressed himself up specially, with a cool and handsome face but without any ruffian air, and his eyes, which were insightful, were full of affection and doting when he looked at her.

She was touched and delighted.

The feeling of being treated with undue care is like being in heaven, an unreal sense of happiness.

"Jiujiu, you were holding a dagger just now?"

Wuwang sat down, he looked at her through the flowers and asked with concern.

"Ajin hasn't come back from the tribulation yet. I want you to take me to the upper realm to see what's going on."

When Chi Jiujiu thought of Shen Mojin, her expression became a little depressed, and a hint of worry appeared between her brows.

"Don't worry, I'll help you go to the upper realm."

Wuwang noticed the changes in Chi Jiujiu's expression, and then used a soothing tone to take on the task of fulfilling the woman's request.

"Would it be inconvenient to take me with you?"

Chi Jiujiu looked into Wuwang's peaceful eyes and asked in a soft voice.

It's still early.

There are still twelve hours before work starts tomorrow. If Wuwang takes her to the upper realm, it will only delay her for a few days at most.

When she returns to Earth, it will not affect her normal work.

Wuwang said in a low voice, "Would you please wait for me on Earth? I'll tell him about the mark, and I'll bring him back to you."

With Shen Mojin's talent and the ferocity he showed when fighting him.

There is no problem in overcoming the tribulation.

It's been more than half a month and two days since I returned to Earth.

It seemed that the situation was as he expected.

Jiujiu swore to death that he would never terminate the contract with Shen Mojin...so he wanted to make some things between men clear to Shen Mojin.

To avoid conflicts and arguments between him and that person in front of her in the future.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Dong. You're so nice."

Chi Jiujiu's oval face regained its brightness and the worry in her heart faded away.

Wuwang had a high level of cultivation, so going to the upper realm to rescue a person was as easy as taking something out of a bag. She inexplicably believed that Wuwang would bring the person back to her.

"I also brought you some dessert."

As Wuwang waved his hand, a deluxe version of taro shaved ice in a glass bowl appeared on the table, and white ice mist flowed down the edge of the bowl.

A carved wooden spoon was placed on top of the dessert.

The overall appearance is very beautiful.

Chi Jiujiu's eyes lit up and she asked sweetly, "You didn't do this yourself, did you?"

Wuwang nodded slightly, "Well, you try it, I'm going to the upper realm."

Chi Jiujiu, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Wuwang stood up and turned to the door, and Chi Jiujiu stood up and watched him go.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she walked closer to the extraordinary Wuwang and gently pulled the sleeve of his Tang suit from behind.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong?"

Wuwang paused and turned to look at her in confusion.

Chi Jiujiu raised her watery eyes and looked at Wuwang.

She said in a coquettish voice, "When you meet Ajin, if he can't control his temper, can you please let him go?"

"What if he wants to kill me?" Are you so partial to him?

Wuwang's dark brown eyes, as deep as the ink abyss, narrowed, and his gaze gradually became dim.

"If Ajin wants to kill you, you don't have to let him. Knock him out and bring him back to me..."

Seeing that Wuwang looked unhappy, Chi Jiujiu quickly changed her words.

The scene of Wuwang standing in the wasteland, covered in blood, staring at her, and "fighting" with Shen Mojin flashed through her mind.

Her threat was cold and unfounded.

She said to him, "If you dare to hurt Ajin again," and then disappeared from the spot with Shen Mojin.

Afterwards, Wuwang returned to the underworld like a wounded lone wolf to lick his wounds alone. He stood on the underworld bridge, feeling the cold wind all night in silence.

The person in front of me hopes that I can care about him.

Think of this.

"Adong, I don't want you to get hurt either. I would feel bad if you got hurt." Chi Jiujiu put her arms around Wuwang's waist and whispered with her cheek against his chest.

Wuwang looked down at Chi Jiujiu's face and saw that her clear eyes were filled with his shadow.

His heart trembled violently.

After a moment, Wuwang laughed contemptuously.

The calmness and elegance faded away, and the handsome outline revealed arrogance and wantonness.

"Don't worry, he can't hurt me."

He gently touched the head on his chest and then disappeared on the spot.

Chi Jiujiu sat back in the chair, scooped a spoonful of dessert to her mouth, and looked at the flowers in the vase.

Blue roses, white jasmine, white baby's breath...

——Precious, deep and lasting love, pure and sincere, will protect you silently.

Did Wuwang want to tell her this?