Chapter 182 The Heavenly Snow Lotus Aims for Immortality 12 ...

"It's her, it must be her doing." The inspectors were certain. Because of this, the higher-ups were putting a lot of pressure on them. If things continued like this, morale would inevitably collapse sooner or later.

Doesn't everyone else understand this?

“I checked. The earliest place where the heavenly lightning appeared was in the snow mountain, and later in the center of Hai’an District. Master Chunyang said that the demon was using human energy to avoid the heavenly lightning. Now that she can do this, she must have found a way to survive.” This overturned all their previous guesses about that demoness. Could it be that they were wrong, and she is not only dependent on Que and Yu to survive?

“But no matter what, we have to deal with this.” The slightly older inspector said with a frown, “I don’t believe her power is limitless. If it were, she wouldn’t have had to run away in such a sorry state. So we just need to wait, wait for this period of time to pass, and everything will return to normal.”

"However, the most urgent task is to protect Young Master Que's safety. Although we believe she cannot harm anyone for the time being, what if she does? Whether we are in the supervisory team or working with her, we have an obligation to protect him."

So the next moment, they sent people to protect Que and Yu. They didn't believe that the female demon, with her obsession, wouldn't go looking for him.

They were right. Zhang Xuelian did indeed go to him and they even fought. Despite missing an arm, her mobility wasn't impaired, and she was still very skilled.

Even though she had changed her appearance and looked like this, Que Heyu still recognized her at a glance. "It's you. You actually dare to show up again." He said coldly as he hit her, feeling shocked by her audacity.

Even at this point, she still dared to show up. At the same time, I wondered what backup plan she had found.

However, when his gaze fell on her missing arm, Que Heyu still sneered. No matter what the backup plan was, for someone as delicate as her to be able to appear in front of him with only one arm was nothing short of a grasshopper in autumn, struggling before death.

Zhang Xuelian utterly loathed his gaze, and her attacks became even more ruthless. She completely ignored his assault, accepting all attacks while solely focused on killing him. She no longer cared about karmic consequences; only by killing him could she quell the hatred in her heart.

A few minutes later, Que Heyu looked at the hand that had pierced through his chest, then glanced at the person being forcibly dragged away by the bodyguards, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed.

"Cough cough." His bodyguard wanted to take him to the hospital, but he refused to leave.

He wanted to see her die with his own eyes, otherwise he wouldn't be at peace even after she died.

Zhang Xuelian looked at him, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips. "You're going to die." And this time, no one would be able to save him.

As I spoke, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Why is he going to die?

In her opinion, dying like this was too easy for him.

When the inspection team arrived, she was blown up almost without resistance, but her last smile was chilling.

I have a feeling she'll reappear.

That body was riddled with holes, especially since the distance between the main body and the subconscious was too great, resulting in poor contact. She had lost control of the body several times, so keeping it was of no use.

This is why she did not resist.

At this moment, Zhang Xuelian had already returned to her original body, and she didn't know whether he was dead or not.

That claw strike just now pierced right through his heart. She thought that even a chosen one wouldn't survive under such circumstances.

They had no idea that artificial hearts existed in the world.

Only then did she focus her gaze on the scene before her, which was a large villa. In a way, she had to thank Cui Dong; in such a short time, he had given her 200,000 emotional points. Otherwise, how could she possibly have cut off the entire power supply to Hong Kong with just 100,000 emotional points?

However, she could only barely manage to do so with 200,000. She personally cut off many things, because no matter how fast they repaired, they couldn't destroy as quickly as she could.

Those who personally attacked her, especially those with blood on their hands, would be haunted by nightmares from then on.

Has her hatred subsided? No, it's just that with her abilities, this is the most she can do.

Strength—she has never craved strength as much as she has ever felt; she is still too weak right now.

Meanwhile, in the study, Cui Dong looked at the latest daily newspaper article about the strange events that had occurred in Hong Kong. He frowned, not surprised by the event itself, but by why it had happened after he had left.

At that moment, for some reason, he thought of the woman with the broken arm and leg, wondering whether her words meant the literal meaning or something else.

Puzzled, he approached the flower he had bought. It still looked wilted, neither truly dead nor thriving. Behind him, on the tea table, lay a book on cultivating Tian Shan snow lotus.

Cui Dong glanced at the sunlight outside; it wasn't too bright. After touching it once, he ignored it.

He didn't notice that the Tian Shan snow lotus trembled when he touched it.

Returning to his original form has one drawback: the senses are synchronized. In his eyes, he was touching a flower, but in Zhang Xuelian's eyes, he was touching her face. Fortunately, she knew he didn't do it on purpose.

However, for now, she should think carefully about what to do next. The first lesson had taught her a lesson: perhaps she couldn't use scaring him to gain his emotional points anymore. So what should she do? Her gaze fell on his legs.

Perhaps he could be a savior?

She originally wanted to use the "Snow Mountain Goddess" to gain Que and Yu's emotional value, but she didn't end up using it on him. Perhaps she could try a different approach and use it on someone not far away.

With that in mind, she began to prepare for her upcoming appearance.

These days, Cui Dong could always smell a floral fragrance in his house. The fragrance made him feel that the pain in his legs had been relieved. Finally, after searching around, he found this Tian Shan snow lotus in front of him.

It was pure white and clean. It had been completely closed up, but now it had blossomed and looked extremely beautiful, no longer on the verge of death.

"So it's you, little guy, who's blossomed. No wonder it smells so good."

[Happiness Points +20000]

Compared to Que Heyu, who was so stingy, he was incredibly generous. Zhang Xuelian looked at him and realized that she had indeed chosen the wrong person earlier. She couldn't help but release even more fragrance.

The fragrance was so captivating that Cui Dong gazed at it for a while before carrying it into his room. He was wary of people, but he wasn't so critical of flowers.

[Affection Points +50,000]

These past few days have been the most relaxing and comfortable for Zhang Xuelian since she came to this world. She doesn't have to do anything; she just needs to stay there and bloom flowers. The emotional values ​​appear naturally, and she collects them without having to do anything.

Because of this, her original plan to become a savior was ultimately not implemented.

Ultimately, she was still afraid. What if she added unnecessary details?

For her, 100,000 emotional points a day is already a lot. What if she becomes a "goddess" and doesn't even have 100,000?

She decided to accumulate some emotional points first, so she felt even more at ease lying down.

A month has passed, and she has collected three million emotional points, which is a huge sum of money for her.

Because of the sufficient emotional value, Cui Dong's legs would not feel pain wherever it was, which is why he often carried it with him later.

And so, six months later, Zhang Xuelian had collected 25 million emotional points. But even so, compared to becoming an immortal, it was still a drop in the ocean. If she wasn't mistaken, she needed 10 billion emotional points to become an immortal. This meant that if he could provide 100,000 emotional points every day, it would take her 200 years to become an immortal.

Two hundred years later, the grass in front of his grave was already several feet tall.

Besides, not everyone is as generous as him, giving her so many emotional points. Thinking of this, Zhang Xuelian still felt that she couldn't continue like this. Even if she couldn't earn 25 million emotional points, it should be enough to protect herself. In any case, she wouldn't fall into such a miserable situation again.

However, before she could figure out how to present herself reasonably to him, a car accident gave her a perfect opportunity to appear.

Cui Dong is the head of the Cui family. Despite his scholarly appearance, he is a ruthless figure in the inland areas, and naturally has many enemies, with countless people wanting him dead. This car accident was clearly targeted at him; the speed was so great that the driver couldn't avoid it, and the two cars collided directly.

Everyone who saw this scene thought they were doomed, including Cui Dong himself. However, under his gaze, Tianshan Snow Lotus lit up. Although the car was thrown more than ten meters and the driver was knocked unconscious, he was sitting steadily in the passenger seat without suffering any injury.

Only the deep dent in front of his car and the sudden burst of flames on the opposite truck proved that the accident was not a hallucination.

But how could this be? No matter how calm he was usually, he couldn't explain what was happening before him. He looked at the Tian Shan snow lotus in front of him and asked softly, "Did you save me?" However, the light that had just appeared seemed like his illusion, and it never came back.

Zhang Xuelian's goal was to keep him hanging on, filling him with confusion and anticipation. The more time he spent on her, the greater his sunk cost would be, saving him from the prospect of her turning against him later.

Because he was the victim in the car accident, Cui Dong left after being questioned by the traffic police, but the Tianshan snow lotus on his body never left him.

He didn't think he was seeing things. Thinking that the fragrance emanating from it could help him alleviate the pain and fall asleep more easily, he continued to look at it, a gentle look in his eyes. "Thank you."

The snow lotus of Tianshan swayed its branches and leaves, whether from the wind or something else, it was hard to tell.

In just a few days, he contributed another three million emotional points to her, far exceeding the previous amount by countless times.