Li Muge was unaware that after she and Chang Yan left, bickering and joking, Yun Qi's lonely figure appeared in the spot where she had once stood.

No one wanted to kill the man who had just stood next to Li Muge more than Yun Qi.

There was even a fleeting moment.

Yun Qi felt like a fool for trying to live well for Li Muge.

It's pathetic to use one lie to cover up another.

It would be better to kill Li Muge and then kill myself.

In this way, he wouldn't have to tolerate other men around Li Muge.

Kill her.

Kill Li Muge.

These two sentences kept popping into Yun Qi's mind.

It was as if they were bewitching someone.

"Kill Li Muge, and then this woman will be completely yours, Demon Lord." The power of origin transformed into a wisp of black energy and emerged from Yun Qi's body.

"Shut up." Yun Qi held tightly to the feather that Li Muge had once given him when he was drunk.

Without hesitation, he cast a spell to reseal the primal power within his body, his fingernails digging fiercely into his flesh.

But Yunqi seemed completely oblivious to the pain.

He thought of Li Muge's destined ending in the novel, which was only a few short paragraphs long.

In the final battle, even with his primal power, Li Muge, the decisive and ruthless demon protector, was severely injured and no match for Wuchen and Su Qing.

Wuchen placed his fingers on the strings, feeling a pang of reluctance as he thought of his engagement to Li Muge.

Seeing this, Su Qing hurriedly shouted, "Brother Wuchen, what are you waiting for? Li Muge possesses the power of origin and will surely bring disaster to the Three Realms. Kill her, and the Emperor will do it for the sake of all living beings in the Three Realms. You cannot be soft-hearted anymore!"

[Wu Chen finally snapped out of his daze after Su Qing's words and used his zither music to activate the formation, summoning heavenly lightning. Li Muge withstood thirty bolts of lightning.]

But in the end, he died by the Dustless Sword, his soul extinguished, with no chance of reincarnation.

"No, no, absolutely not." Yun Qi felt a metallic taste rise in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Sadly!

The world they live in is all an illusion.

Everyone is merely a puppet created by the author.

Yun Qi's reason told him that if Li Muge could fall in love with someone else, then when he died in the future, she would probably not feel a trace of sadness, and would probably even applaud.

"Don't go looking for her."

Yunqi used to despise men who were willing to be bad people in order to save their lovers' lives.

In his world.

If you like someone, you want to possess them and make that person belong to them alone.

You must ensure that the person you love has no chance to leave you.

Imprison her.

So that in her heart, eyes, and world, there is only herself.

I never imagined that I would end up being the very fool I once looked down upon.

Yun Qi's blood-stained lips carefully kissed Li Muge's fiery red feathers.

If possible.

He hoped that Li Muge would never know how much he truly loved her.

Noon the next day.

The sacrificial ceremony begins.

Almost all the townspeople came.

The little girl's parents felt a pang of pity at the sight, but it was for the sake of the town, and they couldn't afford to offend the river god.

If you offend the river god for something that's a money pit.

Then wouldn't their family be the sinners of the town?

The witch is a puppet created by Changyan.

The real witch transformed into the appearance of a little girl.

His mouth was stuffed with a bright red handkerchief, and he was tied to the bamboo raft, unable to utter a single word.

She desperately tried to beg for help from the people on the shore, but all she met were indifferent eyes from the people there. Even her own apprentices were fawning over the imposter on the shore.

Even worse, some people were gloating.

Some of the more compassionate people sighed inwardly, thinking that the girl was just unlucky to be born at the exact time the river god had chosen.

"The auspicious time has arrived; let's send the bride off."

The emcee's shrill voice rang out.

The burly man, wearing only a thin vest, dared not relax for a moment while beating the gong and drum.

The witch felt despair.

She was tied to the bamboo raft and desperately tried to call for help, but all her efforts were in vain.

She had experienced this scenario many times before, but this time it was her turn. In despair, she suddenly felt regret, realizing she shouldn't have harmed those girls.

Wuchen disguises himself as the town mayor.

But he did not try to stop this cruel sacrifice.

In his current view, only if the little girl is successfully sacrificed will his identity be less likely to be discovered.

Suddenly, waves as high as two meters began to rise on the river surface.

The bound witch was caught up in it.

"Changyan, let's go." Li Muge formed a hand seal and, together with Changyan, used magic to follow the direction of the river waves and enter the riverbed.

It's just at the bottom of the river.

Li Muge sensed that the witch's body was floating down the river when it suddenly fell off a cliff.

Changyan still wanted to pursue her.

Li Muge grabbed the rope, bringing the car to a sudden stop.

"Ye Luo, what are you doing? Aren't you going to keep chasing? What if we lose them later?" Chang Yan's eyes showed a hint of anxiety. In his opinion, the witch mayor was indeed despicable.

But the real culprit was the river god.

Only by eliminating the river god can this town regain its peace.

"There's no need to chase after it. Going down now would just be suicide." Li Muge said calmly. This cliff shouldn't exist according to the river's course.

Since it wasn't formed naturally.

Then it must be man-made.

Chang Yan pondered for a moment: "Li Muge, are you afraid? If you are, then I will deal with this river god by myself." As he spoke, Chang Yan fumbled at his waist, preparing to find the key to untie the Immortal Binding Rope binding Li Muge.

Li Muge's lips moved.

She had originally intended to say something, but upon guessing Changyan's intention, she raised her eyebrows with delight, somewhat eager to try.

As a result, they searched Changyan's entire body.

Quite embarrassed, he said, "I'm sorry, I don't know where the key is, but Ye Luo, you really believe me, I will definitely find a way to get rid of this Immortal Binding Rope."

Li Muge: "..."

She was truly speechless.

You should have said so earlier; you made her happy for nothing.

If she could untie this cumbersome binding rope, she could go back to find Buddha Shakyamuni right now.

She asked him to take her and Jiang Cha back.

What a meticulous plan.

But Changyan ruined it.

Honestly, Li Muge felt like killing Chang Yan.

Chang Yan said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I just forgot. I was in such a hurry to leave that I forgot to bring the key to the Immortal Binding Rope."

"Hmm." Li Muge was silent for a moment, then smiled faintly, "Why didn't you forget about yourself?"

Changyan pursed his lips in worry, gazing at the unfathomable pool below the cliff, feeling uncertain.

"Ye Luo, do you think Yang Shu has already been eaten by the River God?"

"No, even if I am eaten, it won't be by the river god." Li Muge crossed his arms, his expression rational.

"Why?" Changyan asked, puzzled.

Li Muge's lips curled into a cold smile, her eyes flashing with sharpness: "Because there is no river god in this river at all."

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