Chapter 80 I'm Going to Kill Him

Upon hearing the familiar phrase "lock them up," Jiang Liyue's lower back began to ache again.

Li Xueer was still glancing at her cautiously from time to time, as if she wanted to come closer and say something.

Noticing her movement, Jiang Liyue took a step back first.

"It's getting late, I need to go back to sleep. Do as you please, just don't bother me."

God knows, a man's possessiveness knows no gender or race.

She feared that if she spoke a few more words to Li Xue'er, Feng Xuan would disregard the time and place and pull out his familiar gold chain again.

She hadn't finished the quest in this instance yet and didn't want to be killed so soon.

Let's wait until her back recovers before enjoying it.

After saying that, Jiang Liyue quickly turned around and retreated back to her room, closing the door before Li Xueer could even react.

Li Xueer was indeed a little confused. What did she mean by "it's time to sleep"?

She looked at the frenzied paper figures filling the courtyard, and at Qian Liu and Xu Pengfei, who were barely holding on with the help of props. They were in a terrible state, covered in injuries.

In this situation, is it time to go to sleep?!

Isn't that a little too reasonable?

The differences between people are just too big, sob sob.

She stared intently at the closed door, her envious gaze almost making a hole in it.

Unfortunately, before Li Xueer could think any further, when Jiang Liyue returned to her room, the paper figures around her once again swarmed towards her.

She looked terrified.

He instinctively reached out to knock on Jiang Liyue's door, but for some reason, no matter how hard he knocked, there was no response from inside.

Only the dim candlelight emitted a faint ray of light.

The door that Jiang Liyue could easily push open was now tightly shut and could not be moved an inch.

Seeing the paper figure getting closer and closer, Li Xue'er had no choice but to turn around and run towards Xu Pengfei.

After closing the door, Jiang Liyue shut out all the sounds from outside.

Feng Xuan reappeared, his eyes fixed on her, filled with an obsessive possessiveness.

"Yueyue, isn't it nice for the two of us to be together like this?"

“Very good.” Jiang Liyue threw herself into his arms and looked up at him obediently from his chest.

She preemptively said, "Feng Xuan, let's not talk about other people, let's chat among ourselves."

"The study is full of your books, right? Today I read a travelogue with lots of notes, which you wrote too, right? Have you been to many places?"

Her series of questions were all directed at him, easily deflecting the topic of the small dark room.

Even if something like that happens in this instance, we'll drag it out for as long as possible.

Yueyue really, really likes me!!

Feng Xuan felt lightheaded, as if he were about to turn into black mist and dissipate.

He lifted Jiang Liyue by the waist with both hands, carried her to the bedside, and then had her sit sideways on his lap.

Jiang Liyue nuzzled her head against his neck, leaning against him obediently and dependently, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

Feng Xuan couldn't resist kissing her twice on the cheek. Only after she covered her face warily with both hands did he begin to tell her story.

"I used to be a Xuan Master."

Feng Xuan was the eldest son of a prominent family during his lifetime.

Despite his noble status, he was physically weak. It was later discovered that this was because he was born with the ability to see ghosts and was taken into a Taoist sect for cultivation.

He was very talented, and by his teens he had already surpassed his master's level of skill.

His master had nothing left to teach him, so he sent him down the mountain to gain experience. He traveled to many places and later passed through Liujia Village.

When he encountered evil spirits causing trouble, he could have resolved the situation, but because the evil spirits bewitched all the villagers of Liujia Village and attacked him together, he perished while protecting the villagers.

"When I woke up, this place had turned into a village of paper dolls, and the villagers had also turned into this. It was the lingering ghostly aura of the evil spirits from that time that was causing the trouble."

Later, Feng Xuan eliminated the remaining ghostly energy and became the god worshipped by the people of Paper Doll Village, but he could not leave this place.

When Feng Xuan recounted these events, his tone was flat and his expression remained unchanged, as if he were telling someone else's story.

In reality, even though these memories exist in his mind, he does feel like they are someone else's story.

A hint of confusion flashed in Feng Xuan's eyes: "Maybe it's because I died, anyway, I don't think that was me."

He believed he could not possibly sacrifice his life for villagers he did not know.

Moreover, he shouldn't be that weak, to have to sacrifice his life to save the villagers.

"He's too weak, almost like trash," Feng Xuan commented with exceptional sincerity.

He was completely devoid of any sense of being a "waste"; it was simply his own self-awareness.

“It’s definitely not me.” Feng Xuan met Jiang Li’s bright, moonlit gaze and said with certainty.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

What if Yueyue misunderstands him as useless, just like the good-for-nothing in her memory?

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan quickly promised Jiang Liyue, "Yueyue, I can protect you."

Jiang Liyue recalled the bosses of the first two dungeons. She didn't know Pei Ji from the first dungeon yet, but she knew clearly that Zhou Yulin from the second dungeon was not her original husband.

However, the situation with Feng Xuan in this instance seems a little different.

Jiang Liyue didn't know how he followed her into the instance, or whether he entered first or last.

But seeing Feng Xuan's eagerness to explain that he wasn't useless, Jiang Liyue still chuckled.

"I believe you." She blinked.

Moreover, Jiang Liyue doesn't need to rely on anyone else for protection.

Feng Xuan was so moved that he kissed her a few more times.

Jiang Liyue cuddled with him for a while before yawning and saying in a sticky, coquettish tone, "I'm really sleepy."

As the two lay in bed, Jiang Liyue was drifting off to sleep when Feng Xuan suddenly stared at her as if he had remembered something.

She asked in a dangerous tone, "Yueyue, who is your husband?"

I'm going to kill him!