"Yun Qi, you must hold on for me." Li Muge knew that she was not saving him, but her Qingming Master who had never abandoned her even in life and death in her previous life.

"Very well." Seeing Li Muge's inexplicable persistence, Yun Qi almost instantly came up with a brilliant idea.

Yun Qi was indeed dug out, but he became a vegetable.

The minister of the Demon Realm sighed. Well, as long as the Demon Lord is not dead, otherwise the Demon Realm would probably fall completely into Li Muge's hands.

Everyone says Li Muge is deeply affectionate.

Even though the Demon Lord was in a vegetative state, she didn't give up. She dug him out and took meticulous care of him.

Even Jingfeng wondered if he had misunderstood Li Muge. Could it be that Li Muge really liked their Demon Lord?

Gong Yujia's hatred for Li Muge deepened little by little. Why? Why? What did she do to Li Muge?

Why does she always lose to Li Muge?

"I want to go back. I need to take care of the Demon Lord." Gong Yujia picked up her sword and prepared to leave the tomb.

"Miss Gong, please don't act rashly."

Jingfeng quickly jumped up: "Miss Gong, I think the Demon Lord won't be in any immediate danger."

"How can nothing happen? The Demon Lord is now in a vegetative state. What if Li Muge tries to do something to him?"

Gong Yujia was tense and worried.

The thought that the Demon Lord's life and death were in the hands of that unpredictable woman, Li Muge, was unbearable.

She dared not easily let go of her worries.

“Since Li Muge has gone to such great lengths to rescue the Demon Lord, she will not let anything happen to him easily, otherwise she must be out of her mind.”

Jingfeng had a blade of grass dangling from his mouth and was comfortably crossing his legs.

Gong Yujia was speechless. The Demon Lord was surrounded by such useless people. How could he possibly gain the upper hand in his struggle against Li Muge?

At this moment, Li Muge, whom Jin Feng described as having a mental illness, was holding the Demon-Slaying Blade.

He gestured at Yun Qi's neck, then gestured again.

She had two thoughts in her mind.

One way is to let her kill Yun Qi, so that she will have no rivals in the Three Realms.

One of them is willing to spare Li Muge's life. How lucky is that? It might just be Master Qingming.

They were in love, after all.

Okay, even if it's from a past life.

Li Muge's icy hand touched Yun Qi's cheek; Yun Qi had actually been faking it all along.

He saw that Li Muge had just been pointing a knife at him.

Now, she's even gently touching his face again, she's practically a madwoman.

He felt horrified, his scalp tingling, if he could have chosen.

He would rather Li Muge hold a knife to him.

"Sigh, Yun Qi, you have a good-looking face, but your personality is a bit off."

Li Muge sighed as he touched her, "When I said I would take care of you, you should have just obediently let me."

"There's no way this is happening now. Someone like me, with my integrity as a Dharma Protector, would never treat you unfairly!"

Li Muge thought that no matter how many times he was reincarnated, his standards would always be high.

As she spoke, Li Muge pinched Yun Qi's cheek.

"Yun Qi, tell me, if you weren't so sharp-tongued when you spoke to me, and just went along with me a little."

"So, will we really get to this point where we're on the verge of a fight?"

The more Li Muge thought about it, the more she felt it made sense. If Yun Qi really was the reincarnation of Master Qingming...

The reason their relationship underwent such a dramatic turn of events was because of Yun Qi.

If he weren't so consistent inside and out, gentle and refined, and not so crazy.

Maybe they can rekindle their romance.

Yun Qi lay on the ice bed, the chill penetrating his body. Don't think he didn't know what this woman was up to.

The function of this ice bed.

It's used to suppress a person's mind; in the end, Li Muge just didn't want him to wake up again.

Li Muge withdrew her hand, looked down at Yun Qi, and suddenly thought of a good idea to get revenge on Yun Qi.

And this idea received strong approval from the alternate personality within him.

"Protect, protect the Dharma, this isn't quite right. He is, after all, the Demon Lord."

The astrologer knelt on the ground, glancing somewhat guiltily at Yun Qi lying on the ice bed.

“Why not? Ce Xing, you need to understand that the person lying in bed right now is just a cripple. Once he falls into my hands, I can torture him however I want.”

"What, you dare disobey my orders? Do you want to end up like him?"

The astrologer certainly didn't want that.

Although he had a better relationship with Li Muge, they were only able to talk to each other.

"But Protector, trapping a person's consciousness in endless darkness—isn't that method a bit too much..."

"Too much?" Li Muge's pale red lips curved slightly: "Star divination, there are only two kinds of people in this world, losers and winners."

"Regardless, I spared his life, didn't I?"

Yun Qi suppressed his anger; now he finally understood what Li Muge wanted to do.

Trapping his consciousness in darkness, Yun Qi said disdainfully, "This is exactly the kind of thing Li Muge would do."

"Alright, enough talk, hurry up and cast the spell." Li Muge didn't think she had gone too far.

All I wanted was to retaliate against Yun Qi.

In her past life, Yun Qi imprisoned her in darkness for tens of thousands of years.

What's so special about that?

Even though the astrologer was reluctant, he still took out his compass and walked to the ice bed.

The spell was cast on Yun Qi's forehead.

He then took out a round fan and handed it to Li Muge.

“Guardian, this contains the method for trapping consciousness. Just be careful not to lose this fan.”

"Otherwise, if one mistakenly falls into this trap, one will be trapped in it forever."

Li Muge nodded in satisfaction.

Compared to Yun Qi.

She was so generous, asking for many times more.

The astrologer was highly regarded by her, and he bestowed upon her countless spirit stones and elixirs.

This time, however, the astrologer refused to accept the gift no matter what.

"Why?" Li Muge asked, puzzled. Ce Xing wasn't the kind of person who would treat money like dirt.

The astrologer lowered his head: "This ill-gotten money is burning my hands."

Li Muge: "..."

She's immoral.

Compared to Yun Qi, they are nothing but a small fry.

The astrologer didn't understand.

What is the Dharma Protector really thinking? If he doesn't care about the Demon Lord, why did he spare so much magic and elixirs to save him?

They finally managed to revive the Demon Lord, but they still had to torture him.

Could this be the legendary, most venomous woman's heart?

Li Muge appreciated the astrological analysis not only for its outstanding divination skills.

Rather, the person who performed the astrological analysis was so engrossed in studying astrology and numerology that he had no involvement whatsoever in the dark underbelly of officialdom.

Once only she and Yun Qi were inside, Li Mu, the singer, held a round fan and slightly curved his lips.

Silently recite the incantation on the fan.

She was using her spiritual power to construct a prison cage exclusively for Yun Qi.

As for the decorations, they're just like in my previous life.

She didn't want Yun Qi to die.

She wanted Yun Qi to live forever in despair, in endless silence and darkness.