Quick Transmigration: She is the Great Villain

(This is a real villain, never redeemed, do not read if you dislike this.)

Luo Xi is the only goddess above the nine heavens.

Although she is a goddess, her murderous intent is too stro...

Chapter 4 The Demon in the Painting (End)

Chapter 4 The Demon in the Painting (End)

Hua Ling saw Luo Xi not far away and called out with a smile, "Sister Xi!"

Luo Xi saw Hua Ling and smiled faintly, "Hua Ling."

Hua Ling hugged Luo Xi's arm, "Sister Xi, is your injury fully healed?"

Luo Xi: "That's all."

Hua Ling: "That's good."

Luo Xi asked, "I need to go out for a bit, are you coming?"

Hua Ling's eyes lit up. "Go away, go away!"

halfway,

Luo Xi and Hua Ling encountered a group of people, two men and one woman, who were holding long swords.

The woman blocked their way.

Bai Zhi spoke with absolute certainty, her tone filled with disgust, "You are demons?"

She was about to make a move as soon as she finished speaking.

One of the men stopped Bai Zhi and advised, "Junior sister, the murderers who killed Master are dead. They are innocent."

Bai Zhi said angrily, "Regardless of whether they are the murderers of my father or not, they are demons, so they deserve to die."

Because of her father's death, she hated these demons to the core.

The two men exchanged a glance and then stopped trying to stop her.

Luo Xi gave Hua Ling a look, Hua Ling nodded, then took two steps back, turned and left.

Seeing that Hua Ling was trying to leave, Bai Zhi raised her sword. "You're not going anywhere!"

Just then, Luo Xi's palm twitched.

The next second, Luo Xi subdued the two men behind Bai Zhi. They drew their swords and struck at the same time, piercing Bai Zhi's chest.

Angelica dahurica: !!!

"Clang!" The sword in her hand fell to the ground.

Bai Zhi looked down at the two swords piercing her heart, utterly incredulous.

She looked up at Luo Xi.

It must have been done by that witch.

Demons are all evil, they all deserve to die...

Luo Xi met Bai Zhi's extremely unwilling gaze and smiled slightly.

Since she hates all demons so much and thinks they all deserve to die, then she might as well die first...

Bai Zhi closed her eyes, fell to the ground, and died...

As for the two men, they stabbed each other several times and died...

Since they're from the same sect, they all have to die. Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble.

Moreover, they are not good people.

On the other side,

Hua Ling grabbed the little tree spirit and said angrily, "So it was you who lured them here?"

She said that with her and Sister Xi's cultivation levels so high, how could those demon hunters with average abilities possibly see through them?

What they discovered was the demonic aura emanating from the tree spirit.

Hua Ling: "Why did you do that?"

The little tree spirit looked at the innocent and naive Hua Ling, "She killed Hua Rong and absorbed Hua Rong's demon core. Aren't you afraid she'll kill you too?"

The little tree spirit knew Hua Rong; it recognized Hua Rong's aura.

Hua Ling knew who the little tree spirit was referring to when she said "she".

Hua Ling: "What are you afraid of?"

"Hua Rong made a mistake first. She almost harmed me and Sister Xi. She deserved to die."

"As for her demon core, it's a blessing for her that it can help Sister Xi."

Little Tree Spirit: !!!

Has this little painting demon been brainwashed by Luo Xi? Does she think she'll be the exception?

Hua Ling felt that the little tree spirit was trying to sow discord, so she took action and killed it.

Three days later, Luo Xi and Hua Ling arrived at Changbai Mountain.

An old woman (a demon) took out a box and placed it in Luo Xi's hand.

This was something Luo Xi asked her to do three years ago.

Inside the box were three bracelets of different colors, which could completely conceal their demonic aura.

Luo Xi gave the pink bracelet to Hua Ling, while she wore the green one.

As for the red one, she locked it in the box.

Afterwards, Luo Xi and Hua Ling opened a restaurant in the capital, and no one knew they were demons. (The End)