The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...
She cursed in her heart: Why can someone do whatever he wants just because he is good-looking? He can trample on her life like grass. This goes for the little white flower and strangers too.
She swore in her heart that she would become the most beautiful woman in the world, kill all the women who were prettier than herself, and live forever. Like a sorcerer, she would seek revenge and find the answers in her heart.
Just as her life force was about to dissipate, the sorcerer came to her, pinched her cheek and asked the same question.
But this time the old witch gave a different answer: "I am willing to help you kill someone."
The sorcerer was very satisfied with her answer and spent a hundred days to cure the man.
On the first day the old witch recovered, the young lady who had almost beaten her to death became the first woman killed by the old witch.
With the help of the old witch, the sorcerer made rapid progress.
In just ten years, the old man who was hunched over not only improved his cultivation, but also became more handsome and youthful.
On the other hand, the old witch was no longer the same as before. Her appearance began to deteriorate with time, and it was as if the ages of the two had been switched.
She watched the sorcerer's transformation, surprised, and at the same time, had her own thoughts: If I could be like this, would I be one step closer to revenge? Would I not be abandoned and degraded?
So she began to watch and listen more attentively. Even though the sorcerer did not accept her as his disciple, she still followed him around and learned secretly. The sorcerer found out, but did not scold her.
Fifteen years passed, and the sorcerer was going to a faraway place. Before leaving, he gave his notes to the old witch and told her that how much she could learn depended on her luck.
Since then, the two have parted ways and never met again.
The old witch stayed alone in the deep mountains and forests, studying the diary carefully. It took her five years to master many evil spells. Although she was not as good as the sorcerer, she was more than enough to deal with the scumbag's family.
When she became younger and replaced the appearance of one of the girls, she returned to Xiangcheng.
This time she came back with hatred, she wanted to make those people suffer before dying!
On the scumbag's 50th birthday, she mixed in with the guests and easily entered the palace. The scumbag sitting in the main seat had white hair at the temples, and the hostess beside him, Xiao Baihua, was also old and ugly. However, the son next to him was in his prime.
The old witch looked at the family and sighed slightly: How things have really changed.
Everyone present was fawning over the Wang family and pretending to please them.
The glory that once belonged to the Liu family seemed to be a flash in the pan, and was not remembered by the world, while his Wang family had become the richest family in Xiangcheng and the focus of everyone's attention.
But this man grew up stepping on the blood of her Liu family. How could the old witch not hate him? So she deliberately seduced the scumbag and entered the palace again as a dancer.
When she was with the scumbag, she cast a spell on him, making him obsessed with her. She deliberately stayed in bed with him every day. It was really satisfying to see the little white flower angry but helpless!
Day and night, under the influence of the old witch, the scumbag finally threw his beloved Xiao Baihua into Baihua Tower with his own hands. She served a thousand customers, but eventually she got willow flower disease and died tragically under the man's crotch.
When the news of Little White Flower's death came, the old witch was not satisfied. She seduced their son and made them kill each other.
After all, old age is useless. Three months later, she was poisoned to death by her own son. At the moment of death, the old witch told the scumbag everything. When she saw the scumbag's regret, annoyance and hatred for her, the old witch felt for the first time that it was good to be alive. Then, she killed their son with a knife in front of him, and finally sent the scumbag away.
After taking revenge, the old witch traveled around, using the stolen lifespan and appearance to live year after year, until this time she stole Xixi's lifespan and was accidentally found by her daughter-in-law, a powerful figure like Chenxi.
Otherwise, it is unknown whether she could have lived for several hundred more years!
After the old witch finished her recollection, she looked at Chen Xi, hoping to get the answer she had been looking for for so many years: "Do you think there is really such a thing as unwavering love in this world?"
After she killed the scumbag, she married many times over the years, but she still couldn't find the answer. Now that she was dying, she wanted to hear the answer from this extraordinary girl in front of her.
Chen Xi paused, her brow furrowed. She thought for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer. Because she had never been in love, all she had in mind was cultivation and ascension. She couldn't give the old witch an answer, so she said, "Is this important? Isn't realizing your own value more important?"
The old witch chewed Chen Xi's words over and over again in her mouth: "Self-worth?"
Chen Xi nodded and watched indifferently as her vitality disappeared bit by bit.
After a few seconds, the old witch had used up all her vitality in creating the illusion, and her body gradually turned into ashes until it disappeared.
[Oh my god, there really is no such thing as an absolutely evil person in this world.]
[Her heart was so twisted, and she was hurt by love. It's really pitiful for those innocent girls who paid the price for this.]
[The truly despicable person is that scumbag. If he hadn't exploited and hurt the old witch, I believe she was a kind person.]
"Master! Is she dead?" Yin Lele ran out of the house, looked at the fragments still floating in front of her, and asked Chen Xi in surprise.
Chen Xi nodded calmly, took the lead and walked towards the old witch's room: "Let's go, let's go save your daughter."
The three of them opened the basement door and went down.
At the end of the basement, there were many porcelain jars of the same size, each of which was tightly sealed with talismans attached.
When Yin Lele first saw him, she felt a chill and her body became cold for no reason.
Although netizens couldn't see it clearly, they could still sense something unusual.
"Oh my god, are there a lot of ghosts here? It's so spooky. I can feel it even through the screen."
【Indeed, I feel that way too.】
[Is a ghost going to pop out of nowhere? That's scary. I'd better get under the covers, just in case.]
Seeing that many netizens were frightened, Chen Xi explained: "Don't worry, there won't be any scary ghosts!"
"Bang!"
As soon as Chen Xi finished speaking, a sound came from a dark place, which scared many netizens so much that they threw their phones away. Some of them were brave enough to post comments mocking Chen Xi.
【No scary ghosts?】
【Are you relieved?】
【No?】
【......】
Chen Xi's mouth twitched, and she walked straight towards the sound to see who had ruined her place.
“Mmm…”
Yin Lili's husband Xiaojun had his limbs tied, a rag stuffed in his mouth, and kept moving his body in an attempt to hide.
But the man with his limbs tied was not as fast as Chen Xi and the others, and was soon discovered by them.
"Xiaojun?"
Yin Lele hid behind Chen Xi, sticking out half of her head. When she saw the person on the ground clearly, she screamed!