As luck would have it, Mo Yan sensed that Li Muge was about to leave, and in his nervousness, he tightened his grip on her hand.

He pulled Li Muge directly into his arms.

Even though it was her own body, Li Muge felt somewhat uneasy. She pushed Mo Yan away and said, "Alright, I was just joking with you. You actually took it seriously."

Mo Yan awkwardly turned his head away: "Yeah, okay, it's fine, just don't go to women to take a bath."

Li Muge lowered her head and smiled: "I've long heard that the disciples of your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect value rules. Mo Yan, you're cultivating so diligently because you want to become a Buddha, right?"

Mo Yan shook his head: "Cultivation is not about gaining benefits. Whether you succeed or not is all about fate."

"Fate cannot be forced; what is meant to be will be, and what is not meant to be cannot be forced."

Li Muge found a stool, casually dusted it off, and plopped down on it: "Hmm, what you said makes a lot of sense, but what's so good about becoming a Buddha!"

"Being confined to rules and regulations while being a golden statue is so difficult; how could I be as free as I am now?" Unable to eat meat, Li Muge took out raisins and popped them into her mouth one by one.

Mo Yan remained silent. Becoming a Buddha was his master's hope and everyone's goal.

For him, there shouldn't be much difference between cultivating in the mortal realm and cultivating in the heavens, if he could become a Buddha.

It wasn't for nothing that his master raised him.

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When they arrived in Yangcheng, the once bustling city was completely deserted. Li Muge and Mo Yan couldn't find a single person in the entire city.

"How could this be? Could this be an empty city ploy?" Li Muge grasped Mo Yan's hand. She could sense that inside Yang City...

A more powerful force lingers within.

During these few days, Li Muge learned the entry technique of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Entrusting your life to someone else is an extremely unwise decision.

The river water in the underground city flows into the river water that the local people of Yangcheng usually drink from.

This is also why there is so much resentment in Yangcheng.

But this will at most make the people in the city feel annoyed; it won't make all the people in the city disappear out of thin air!

"Come, hold me tight, let's jump again, and then we'll investigate the disappearance of the people later."

"Okay." Mo Yan naturally didn't want to stay in this female demon's body for even a second longer. The two of them were imitating the posture they had taken when they fell into the water, and they couldn't change it at all.

Li Muge surfaced, extremely annoyed. Who was this scoundrel who dared to plot against her behind her back?

"Oh no, we're doomed, Mo Yan, are we going to lose our way?" Li Muge rubbed his head. "I don't want to become a Buddha."

"Don't worry, there will definitely be a way." Mo Yan took Li Muge's hand, and the two returned to the shore.

Little did they know that danger was quietly approaching.

Li Wanqing, draped in a black cloak, stared at Li Muge's figure with eyes that seemed to be filled with venom.

It was all Li Muge's fault. If she hadn't framed her that day, she wouldn't have been driven out of Ziyang Palace and suffered so much.

Now that she has become a true demonic cultivator, she is here today to seek revenge on Li Muge.

Li Wanqing tightened her grip on the jar of mist in her hand. It was given to her by her master, and today she was going to make Li Muge a woman who could be with anyone in Yangcheng.

"Strange, there's no one here." Li Muge opened each door, and indeed, there wasn't a single one.

Li Muge's forehead was covered in sweat and her hair. She took off her hairpin and prepared to re-style her hair.

However, she discovered that this peach wood hairpin was a gift she gave to the Regent when she left the Regent's Palace to cultivate immortality.

Surprisingly, the regent still kept it and even passed it on to his son.

This strengthened Li Muge's resolve to take good care of Mo Yan.

But when she returned with food, Mo Yan was nowhere to be found.

He's gone.

This idea was quickly rejected by Li Muge.

Mo Yan is not that kind of person.

Li Muge's pupils trembled slightly. Even if Mo Yan could not use the magic within her body skillfully now, he would never leave without a reason.

This is enough to prove that the person who captured Mo Yan must also have a high level of cultivation.

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Meanwhile, Mo Yan didn't know why he had fainted. When he woke up, it was pitch black all around him.

He couldn't even see the basic surroundings.

Seeing Li Muge in such a disheveled state, Li Wanqing couldn't help but laugh: "Li Muge, you've finally met your match! You're living a truly miserable life!"

"Who are you?" Mo Yan asked in a deep voice, which only further enraged Li Wanqing.

She slapped Mo Yan across the face: "Li Muge, Sect Leader Li, you really have a bad memory. You don't even remember your younger sister."

"My sister's current situation is truly thanks to you." Li Wanqing's expression was manic, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, and sometimes furious. She was acting like a madwoman.

Mo Yan rationally recalled that he had investigated Li Muge's past.

She once became a disciple of the Xuanguang Sect, and before that, she had a younger sister.

However, I heard that they don't get along very well.

After seeing them today, it's clear that the relationship between the female demon and her sister can no longer be described as merely bad.

“Li Muge, you know that the moment I was expelled from Ziyang Palace, I swore that I would make you live a life of suffering.”

"What do you want to do?" A bad feeling rose in Mo Yan's heart.

"What do I want to do, elder sister?" Li Wanqing pinched Mo Yan's chin, her tone revealing undisguised smugness.

"Li Muge, Li Muge, it's a real waste not to use a face like yours to serve men."

"But you are, after all, my elder sister." Li Wanqing had long lost the gentleness she once possessed as the most talented woman in the capital.

Her appearance became harsh with the passage of time.

"Elder sister, I have found five men, and they are all infected with venereal disease. They will definitely take good care of you."

"Are you crazy? If you dare to do this, I will never let you get away with it." Upon hearing Li Wanqing's thoughts.

Mo Yan's first thought wasn't whether he would get hurt, but rather about Li Muge, because this was Li Muge's body.

Although Li Muge was a demonic cultivator, she never harmed him and always treated him with courtesy.

"It's not up to you anymore, my sister." Li Wanqing stood up. Her master's intention was to let Li Muge live a humiliating life, the more humiliating the better.

This coincided perfectly with Li Wanqing's thoughts.

Li Wanqing walked out of the room.

He coldly gave orders to the five men, some with pointed faces and monkey cheeks, others with large bellies, and still others whose bodies and faces were covered in sores.

"I'm leaving Li Muge in your care. You'd better take good care of my sister. Once it's done, you'll all get your share of the benefits."

"Okay, okay."

The five men nodded hastily, for because of their venereal disease, which man wouldn't avoid them like the plague?

I never imagined that sleeping with women could be paid.

Moreover, although this woman in red is mentally challenged, she is quite good-looking.

Her figure is even more captivating.

All five of them were quite impatient.

Li Wanqing felt a surge of satisfaction; this was the consequence of daring to offend her.

From this day forward, Li Muge's life will be nothing but hell.