My Demon Husband Is a Snake Chapter 1097: Treasure Seeker

"It’s not just him, even picking stars from the sky wouldn’t be a problem." I was completely entranced by Yu Longting’s captivating glance.

I dispersed the formidable power of the Eight Great Vajra Techniques and stared at him in a daze.

Yu Longting’s eyes were filled with a light smile, as beautiful as thousands of blooming peach blossoms, "Well... can you also take your foot off his back?"

"He just killed someone and wants me to be his Concubine, and what if he runs away when I let him go?" Actually, I’m not afraid he dares to run away, he can’t outrun my Seven-Star Golden Lotus Step anyway.

The main thing is that I’m pissed off he dared say he wants to make me his Concubine in front of Yu Longting!

What the hell!

Yu Longting patted my head, "Good girl, let Beichen do it, don’t dirty your feet."

"True, he reeks." I thought that made sense and pulled my foot back, but felt unsure, "He’s so smelly, wouldn’t he dirty Beichen’s feet too? Would Beichen agree to... do it?"

Before I finished asking, Beichen already stomped on the back of the man in official uniform.

That stomp was so hard it made the man in official uniform spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Xiao Li’s mouth opened wide in an expression of shock.

I was afraid Xiao Li would be frightened and prepared to go comfort her.

Who would have thought Xiao Li’s eyes sparkled, "Wow, Brother Chenn, you’re so manly~ But seriously, why are you listening to... this man named Wuyue?"

"You’ll find out later." Beichen replied with a blank expression.

Xiao Li wasn’t curious about that question at all and nodded fervently, "Yeah, yeah~ Brother Chenn, you’re awesome~"

Ha, finally found a girl who’s more lovestruck than me~

Yu Longting’s smile grew cold as he looked at the man in official uniform at my feet, "Are you a treasure seeker?"

"W-What are you talking about? I don’t understand?? What’s a treasure seeker?" The man in red official uniform’s voice carried a tone of panic.

It seems his treasure seeker identity is a shocking secret.

Yu Longting glanced mockingly at the man in red official uniform for a while, then lightly spoke, "You smell of tomb soil, no amount of perfume can cover it."

"You’re talking nonsense, I haven’t dug for three hundred years..." The man in red official uniform instinctively retorted but suddenly realized he slipped up, abruptly stopping.

I knew interrupting them wasn’t good, but I couldn’t help my curiosity, "Hey, what’s a treasure seeker? I’ve always wanted to ask, but I can’t find it online."

Previously, Dragon Dad took Yu Longting away, saying he was taking him treasure seeking.

There were mentions of relics, ancient prohibitions, and such things.

At the time, I was completely confused and didn’t understand a word.

But dumbly thought it had little to do with me, so didn’t delve into it.

Now I’m completely clueless and finally feel the urgency...

"This profession was originally sacred, it was the ancestors going to Tianzhu to retrieve scriptures, but they faced many difficulties along the way. To prevent sudden death causing the loss of scriptures, they would bury the scriptures on site." Yu Longting seemed to notice the spark in my eyes, didn’t mind my interruption at all, and patiently explained from the beginning, "Hence, the treasure-seeking industry emerged, unearthing the scriptures the ancestors buried... Of course... there are also those who take advantage, rather than spreading Buddhism."

"How is my taking advantage any of your business?? Are you with the Cosmic Police? Mind your own business!" The man in the red official uniform listened to Yu Longting’s explanation to me, and inexplicably grew angry, challenging Yu Longting.

Not even waiting for Yu Longting to speak, Beichen’s toe pressed down heavily on the back of the man in red official uniform.

It made a crunching sound, the noise of ribs and vertebrae being crushed.

But the crunching soon stopped, as underneath his official robe, a protruding curved object emerged, which Beichen couldn’t press down no matter how hard he tried.