Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

Chapter 39: Controlling the Black Demonic Power and Departing for the Dao Alliance

Tushan Honghong stepped forward and hugged the crumbling Wang Ye, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Wang Ye... I..."

As Honghong spoke, tears kept dripping onto Wang Ye's pale face.

"Wait, I'm fine."

Wang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his hand to help Honghong wipe away her tears.

"Honghong, I'm sorry for saying something that hurt you. I did have a reason to go find Rongrong."

Wang Ye apologized to Tushan Honghong, and Tushan Rongrong also explained the whole story.

The emergence of black demonic power, its connection with the giant tree of suffering, and its connection with Honghong herself, etc.

“It seems that it appeared at that time.”

Honghong's thoughts recalled that night more than a month ago. Her emotions fluctuated greatly, and a deep feeling of despair surged in her heart.

This was the time when her emotions fluctuated the most. Apart from that time, it would not have been possible for her to have such an emotion at other times.

"So, I should be the one to apologize."

Wang Ye stood up and straightened his clothes.

"Honghong, can you control that part of your demonic power now?"

The king also asked.

"Let me try."

Tushan Honghong said this as she gathered the demonic power in her right hand, but there was no black demonic power, only bright red one.

"No...it was possible before."

Her red eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Wang Ye watched, recalling the birth and previous appearance of the black demonic power, and had a guess in his mind.

"Honghong, I'm sorry."

Wang Ye said this, hugged her slender waist and kissed her.

"Eh? Um..."

The red fox's ears curled up and his heartbeat gradually quickened.

"coming!"

Rongrong shouted, and in her sight, she saw some black spots appearing on the bright red demonic power, and then they gathered into black demonic power.

The bright red demonic power matched it perfectly, and the dark red demonic power was burning fiercely on Tushan Honghong's right hand.

"That's right."

Wang Ye let go of her red lips, grabbed her right hand and observed it, the latter's brain was still in a state of shutdown.

"Honghong, try to control this black evil spirit now."

Wang Ye said, and Tushan Honghong also woke up after hearing it. She felt the magical power in her right hand.

It was a very strange feeling. The solemn and murderous aura that she had not felt at all before was now under her control.

"Exorcism style!"

He clenched his right fist and swung it out, and a huge fist wind containing demonic power struck forward.

'boom! ’

A sound of breaking air was heard, and a row of trees in front were destroyed and fell to the ground.

"This attack is no weaker than the Demon King's."

Wang was also stunned and said that he had fought with Huan Du Qingtian before, and this "Exorcism" was not inferior to his "Ten Thousand Poisons Shocking Palm" in any way.

"It seems that you are about to be promoted to Demon King."

Wang Ye teased.

Honghong smiled slightly when she heard it, and the black demonic power on her right hand slowly disappeared.

"Now it seems that in order to use this black magic power, my sister needs to have a big emotional fluctuation."

Tushan Rongrong explained.

"Well, my heart was beating very fast just now, and I could feel the black demonic power unconsciously, but now I can't feel it anymore."

Tushan Honghong clenched her fist, and the black demonic power naturally disappeared, leaving only the bright red demonic power.

"Honghong, do you have any special feelings when using black magic power?"

Wang Ye asked the question he was most worried about: he didn't know whether this change was a good thing or a bad thing.

"I don't have any special feelings. It's just that, although there is only a trace of black demonic power, I can clearly feel that it is stronger than my original bright red demonic power."

Honghong waved her hand to reassure Wang Ye.

"Well, that's good, but we should not use the black magic power if we can."

The king also instructed.

"understood."

Honghong nodded.

. . . . . .

A week later, in the evening, Wang Ye woke up from his room with difficulty. He twisted his neck, making a "cracking" sound.

"Xiaopei, display the panel."

By the way, he hasn't checked the panel for a long time, and I wonder how proficient he is now.

"Yes, Master, you are finally awake."

"Hmm? How long have I slept?"

"It's been about a week, and your physical condition is now very bad."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head, indicating that he was also helpless.

Character: Wang Ye

Abilities: Tai Chi Yin Hand (unlocked), Tai Chi Yang Hand (unlocked), Feng Hou Qi Men (unlocked)

Ability proficiency: Tai Chi Yin Hand (familiar with it), Tai Chi Yang Hand (familiar with it), Feng Hou Qi Men (familiar with it)

Match rate: 89.9%

The panel showed that Feng Hou's proficiency in Qimen had now reached the level of 'knowing it by heart', but the matching rate still had not improved.

"Alas, the opportunity has not yet arrived? It seems that I will never be able to find that opportunity in my lifetime."

Wang Ye joked to himself.

Recalling that he was the eldest son of the Wang family from Huangfeng City, he saved Tushan Honghong on a whim, and she became his wife in the future.

After that, he calculated the fortune of the world and established the Demon Alliance for Tushan to plan for the world. His name as the God of Fortune was feared throughout the world.

"This life has passed so quickly."

Wang Ye felt emotional.

But he did not regret it. As a human being, he had to calculate the fortune of the world. If he just let things take their own course, he would lose his humanity.

'Boom, boom, boom'

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

"Awake? I was planning to come and wipe your body."

Along with the sound of bells, a pleasant voice rang out, and the person who came was dressed in red, it was Tushan Honghong.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Ye scratched his head, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Huh, you also know that you are embarrassed?"

Honghong pretended to be proud and put the wooden basin aside, then slowly sat down next to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye naturally held her in his arms, and Honghong naturally leaned her head on Wang Ye's shoulder. At this moment, both of them only had each other in their hearts.

Ever since Wang Ye intimidated the Taoist Alliance in that battle, Tushan has become more and more prosperous, and the Taoist Alliance has never come to Tushan again.

Now her burden is much lighter and she only needs to conduct a regular patrol every day.

"By the way, where is Xiao Rongrong?"

Wang Ye suddenly remembered that there was something else he needed Tushan Rongrong's help with.

"Hmm? I came to see you, but you kept thinking about my sister?"

Tushan Honghong's pupils suddenly turned red.

"Ah no no no, it's something important, it's really important!"

Wang Ye quickly waved his hand to show his "loyalty" to him.

"Hmph, then come to me tonight and I'll let you go."

Hong Hong crossed her arms and looked threateningly, as if Wang Ye would die miserably if he refused.

"Ah this... okay."

Wang Ye covered his lower back and said.

"Well, get out!"

Honghong said proudly, but her raised face still betrayed her.

"Yes……"

Wang Ye walked out of the room angrily and closed the door.

A quarter of an hour later, he arrived at the accounting office. Excluding the ten hours of sleeping time, Tushan Rongrong spent ten hours of the remaining fourteen hours here.

'Boom, boom, boom'

He knocked on the door of the accounting office and, as he expected, a pleasant voice came.

"Please come in."

"Hey, brother-in-law, are you awake? Why don't you spend more time with your sister?"

When Tushan Rongrong saw that the person coming was Wang Ye, she immediately teased him.

"Alright, alright, you just know how to tease your brother Wang Ye."

Wang Ye waved his hand, as if to say 'don't mention it'.

"Hehehe, according to the Tushan Fox Demon's normal growth situation, your sister has entered the mature stage, so..."

Tushan Rongrong looked at Wang Ye with strange eyes.

"Sister, you haven't..."

"Hey, wait, you know my physical condition."

Wang Ye quickly retorted, saying that if he is weak, that’s no problem, if he is not good enough, I will fight you to the death!

"Hahaha, I won't tease you anymore. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Tushan Rongrong covered her mouth and smiled, but was still planning to get to the point.

"Xiao Rongrong, please help me draft a peace treaty between the Demon Alliance and the Taoist Alliance."

Wang Ye said.

Tushan Rongrong heard it, slowly opened her eyes, and the hand holding the pen unconsciously exerted force.

"You...still decided to go?"

In fact, she had guessed long ago that there was no movement from the Taoist Alliance. In all likelihood, they wanted to wait for the divine fortune teller to grow old and die naturally before making plans.

Therefore, it was almost inevitable that Wang Ye would go to the Dao League for negotiations, except...

"Do you know that if you go to the Dao League with your current physical condition, you will definitely die?"

Tu Shan Rongrong gritted her teeth and said that facing her savior, she had an indescribable sense of dependence. As long as he was still there, Tu Shan would be fine, and her sister would be fine too.

"I know, Xiao Rongrong, you are always the smartest. I believe you can see the plan of those guys in the Dao League."

"Well... delaying time..."

Rongrong responded.

"That's right. As the leader of the Demon Alliance, I'm actually a human being. All they can think of is to delay it."

Wang Ye shrugged.

"At that time, the Demon Alliance will be in chaos without the divine fortune teller, lacking a strong person to command the people, and the Taoist Alliance will definitely intervene at that time."

"What will happen to my sister if you die? You didn't even have a wedding!"

Tushan Rongrong questioned.

"Oh, don't worry, I may not die yet, don't be so pessimistic. I will definitely hold a grand wedding when I come back."

Wang Ye touched Rongrong's head.

"Please, Rongrong."

Wang Ye said softly.

Tushan Rongrong frowned when she heard this. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't think of any better way.

She didn't dare to gamble. If her sister failed to break through to the Demon King realm before Wang Ye died, Tu Shan would definitely become the target of public criticism.

The situation may be even more embarrassing than it was five years ago. At that time... it was too late for everything.

"I see."

Tushan Rongrong nodded with a dark face.

"Thanks, Rong Rong."

Then the king left.

That night, he came to Tushan Honghong's room. Under the dim candlelight, Honghong's graceful curves were truly fascinating.

"You came."

"Well, I'm here."

That night, the stars and chaos came together again... (10,000 words omitted here)

The next morning, Tushan border.

"Brother Wang Ye, remember... to come back alive."

After a week of deep sleep and that night's baptism, Wang Ye's complexion is now much rosier.

"Yes, I will. Xiao Rongrong, remember to help me take good care of your sister."

The king also put the treaty in his pocket and mounted his horse.

That horse was still the steed that accompanied Wang Ye to Beishan. It seemed that Wang Ye and it had a special fate. No matter where Wang Ye was, it could find him.

Just like five years ago, in that place, only Rongrong and the other demon said goodbye.

And the red figure in the sky is still so beautiful and charming.

"The stinky Taoist priest... Wang Ye."

Her trembling voice showed her worry.