Chapter 499: Wang Siruo Becomes the Host of the Evil Cultivator's Soul
Chapter 499: Wang Siruo Becomes the Host of the Evil Cultivator's Soul
In the dark night, the man and Wang Siruo appeared outside Zhao Ting'er's cell like a ghost.
Zhao Ting'er paced back and forth in the cell anxiously. She didn't understand why her father and Madam Zhao hadn't come to rescue her yet after a whole day.
She didn't know that Nanny Zhao had already been sent to meet the King of Hell by General Cao, and the Minister of Rites directly announced to the public that without a daughter as vicious as her, no one would come to save her.
"It's you! Are you here to save me?"
Seeing the man suddenly appear in front of her, Zhao Ting'er excitedly grabbed the wood between her and the man and asked in a low voice.
She knew that the man she had saved all those years ago was a man of great ability.
"I asked you to stay safe in the capital and protect your life, but I didn't expect you to commit a murder. In this case, I will take back the things I put on you. Your granddaughter is more suitable to have it than you!"
The man looked at Zhao Ting'er and said with an evil smile.
Only then did Zhao Ting'er notice Wang Siruo standing behind him.
"Grandma, just wait for the journey with peace of mind. Siruo will avenge you and mother!"
Wang Siruo walked out from behind the man and looked at Zhao Ting'er with an eager and impatient look on her face.
Before Zhao Ting'er could ask what was going on, the man reached out and covered her head. A little man who looked exactly like the man emerged from above Zhao Ting'er's head. Zhao Ting'er rolled her eyes and fainted.
"My Lord God, what is this?"
Wang Siruo looked at the little man and asked curiously.
"This is a fragment of my soul. Now I will put it into your body and teach you the method of cultivation. Then you can practice."
As the man spoke, he flipped his hand and the little man entered Wang Siruo's body and disappeared.
Wang Siruo shook his head and felt nothing.
The man pulled Wang Siruo, who was still touching and looking at him, out of the dungeon and returned to the house where Wang Siruo had been abducted before.
"Sit down, I will teach you how to practice."
The man sat down cross-legged and gave instructions to Wang Siruo.
Wang Siruo swiftly sat down cross-legged opposite the man.
As the man placed his right index finger on Wang Siruo's forehead, the evil cultivator's cultivation method slowly appeared in Wang Siruo's mind.
Wang Siruo closed her eyes and digested this knowledge. When she opened her eyes again, everyone in the house had been thrown in front of her, breathing weakly.
"Little girl, use them to start your practice!"
The man gave an order and floated down to the rockery next to him with an evil smile.
"Yes, Master God!"
Wang Siruo did not seem to be afraid of this evil practice method at all. Instead, he was very excited and agreed respectfully. He stretched out his evil hand towards these people and began to practice. Black shadows emerged from the heads of these people and were sucked into Wang Siruo's nose.
"The little girl has good aptitude, she is really a good material for evil cultivation!"
When Wang Siruo finished her training, only some dry bones were left on the ground. The man flew to her and nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you for the compliment, Immortal Master!"
Wang Siruo clenched his fists, very satisfied with his body, and bowed respectfully to the man to thank him.
The man told Wang Siruo to go into the house and find some clothes to change into, and then sent her to the capital.
"I still have things to do. Remember to practice well and don't let anyone find out." The man put Wang Siruo at the door of Anyang Marquis Mansion, left a few things for her, and after giving her some instructions, he rose into the air and disappeared.
"Open the door!"
Wang Siruo straightened his clothes and knocked on the door of the marquis's mansion.
"Who is it? You're knocking on someone else's door so late at night. Do you know the etiquette? If you have something to say, send your visiting card tomorrow and come back!"
"You idiot! Why does it sound like a lady's voice? Open the door and take a look!"
Two voices were heard from inside the door, and the next moment the door creaked open.
"It's really the young lady! Go tell the Marquis!"
The old man guarding the gate gave an order to a man next to him, then quickly stepped aside to let Wang Siruo in, remembering to bolt the door.
"Miss, where have you been? The Marquis and the old lady are so worried! Please go to the front hall quickly. The master is arranging things for tomorrow's visit to Miss and hasn't gone to bed yet!"
As the old man spoke, he respectfully invited Wang Siruo to the front hall.
"Siluo! Are you okay? Dad sent people to look for you everywhere but couldn't find you. Where did you go last night?"
Marquis Anyang hurried out of the front hall, pulled Wang Siruo up and down to check him, and asked with a worried look on his face.
Feeling the concern of Marquis Anyang, Wang Siruo felt warm in her heart and said with a smile: "Dad, my daughter is fine! I was just in a bad mood yesterday, so I went to the restaurant to drink. I accidentally got drunk and was picked up by an old couple who came to Beijing to do business. I woke up feeling dizzy, so I rested in the inn for half a day and then hurried back!"
"That's good! That's good! Which inn is that couple staying in? Daddy will send someone to invite them in and thank them properly!"
After hearing what Wang Siruo said, Marquis Anyang breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile.
"Dad, no need, they have already left the capital!"
Wang Siruo had already thought of an excuse and lied without blinking.
"Is that so? Then go and rest first. Daddy will talk to you in detail tomorrow!"
When Marquis Anyang saw that his daughter had returned safely, his excitement had passed and he had regained his composure. Naturally, he remembered what his good daughter had done yesterday. Thinking that she had just returned, he let her rest for a night and would settle the score with her tomorrow.
Wang Siruo did not notice the strange expression on Marquis Anyang's face. She was anxious to return to her own courtyard to find Cui'er and ask her how things were going. So she bowed to Marquis Anyang and left in a hurry.
"Someone! Go tell the old lady that the young lady is back, so she can rest assured!"
Marquis Anyang looked at his daughter's departing back, sighed, and gave instructions to the housekeeper.
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