Chapter 56 She's Crazy

Sikong Qing's body trembled, and he looked at Ye Xiaoman with surprise and joy.

He was like a diamond thrown into the mud, picked up again after a hundred years of vicissitudes, washed clean of the dust, and his face was shining brightly.

His heart, which had once been completely desperate about human nature, was finally activated again.

It turns out that it was just the darkness deep within him all along, and the beauty of human nature has never disappeared.

"Brother, look, there is finally something that you can't take away from me."

Sikong Ji never expected that Ye Xiaoman was actually a saint.

Ye Xiaoman and Sikong Qing held each other's arms affectionately.

"Xiaoman!"

"Ah Qing!"

Ye Xiaoman: "Look, even without those messy control methods, I would not betray you."

"So you can cure me?"

Sikong Qing: "Sure! But I don't have the necessary materials with me."

It was a bad idea.

Ye Xiaoman: "Then please write the recipe for me."

"There's no need for this," Sikong Qing said sadly, "We will definitely die today."

"Shh." Ye Xiaoman raised her finger and pressed it against Sikong Qing's lips.

"Little fool, I don't want to hear you say such discouraging words. Because~"

Ye Xiaoman quickly turned to Si Kongji and said loudly, "Love and courage are immortal~"

She accused Si Kongji: "Besides building your happiness on the suffering of others, do you have no other entertainment?"

Sikong Ji replied subconsciously: "Really not."

Ye Xiaoman: "Do you think I will despise you? No, I will only sympathize with you."

She held Si Kongji's hand and asked affectionately, "Ask yourself, are you really happy?"

Sikong Ji: "It's, it's not bad."

Ye Xiaoman: "Think about it again."

Pointing at everyone, he said, "Think about it again. Apart from this dark road, do you really like this kind of life?"

Sikong Ji: "We demons are all about hacking and killing!"

Ye Xiaoman shook her finger and shook her head, "It's always been like this, so it's right?"

If it were any other time, Ye Xiaoman would have been killed by Sikong Ji long ago, and there would be no way she could say so many lines.

It was just the first time he encountered Ye Xiaoman being so crazy, and she made his brain short-circuit.

Ah! What kind of unique hobby does Sikong Qing have? Why would he look for a crazy woman?

The scene was quiet.

A look of confusion appeared on the faces of all the demons.

Why isn't she afraid of death at all?

Is this a trap?

For example, killing her will immediately detonate some talisman or something?

For a moment, all the demons, including Sikong Ji and Sikong Qing, looked up at the sky or lowered their heads in thought.

who I am?

Why am I here?

Sikong Ji was even in a trance for a moment: She's right. In fact, I don't necessarily like a life of fighting and killing. I have actually fantasized about a paradise where men farm and women weave. In the end, great wealth and honor are all empty...

No, why should I follow her lead?

Sikong Ji came back to his senses and was furious: "You guys won't separate even if you die? Fine, I'll grant your wish."

He waved his braid and the assassins surrounded him.

Even though Sikong Qing was powerless, he still managed to injure several people.

Ye Xiaoman was grabbed by the collar by Sikong Ji and she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Just leave me!"

While winking at the assassins, he told them that if they acted too much, it would be fake. They should quickly capture the man and send him back to the Demon Realm.

Sikong Qing's red clothes fluttered as he fought bloody battles with his eyes red from killing. He could never forgive himself for putting Ye Xiaoman in danger.

Unfortunately, love and justice are of no use in the world of immortal cultivation where only the size of the fist matters.

Sikong Qing was eventually arrested.

In order to appreciate his despair and criticize him at the same time, Sikong Ji had his men tie him up with the magic rope and throw him into the sedan chair.

As for Ye Xiaoman, he asked his subordinates to look after her.

Ye Xiaoman was taken to another sedan chair. There was no one around. She quietly asked the demon cultivator beside her:

"Hey, this isn't the job we agreed on. Why did you tie me up too?"

The demon cultivator looked straight ahead, not wanting to make any eye contact with her at all.

My mother told me to stay away from sacred gold.

Ye Xiaoman finally felt something was wrong.

She took advantage of the fact that the people guarding her were lax and secretly sent a message to the monks she hired through telepathy.

Where are you?

The monks were also confused.

We ambushed in the Xingluo Valley you mentioned, but didn't see anyone.

Ye Xiaoman's alarm bells rang: [Wait, how many places are called Xingluo Valley? ]

[There are two, one is called Xingluo Dagu, and the other is called Xingluo Xiaogu.]

Ye Xiaoman: [I'm in Xingluo Valley, southwest of the black market...]

Monks: [That's Xingluo Valley. We've come to the wrong place. We've arrived at Xingluo Valley.]

After a moment of silence, the monks asked, "Do we still need to rush over?"

Ye Xiaoman: […No need. My body would be cold by the time you guys get here.]

There is a high-end gambling house in the Immortal Ruins.

It is magnificent and golden, and the monks who come and go are either rich or noble.

Who in the righteous world could have imagined that the Sikong family was so arrogant and domineering that they opened their business right under the nose of the immortal cultivation sect.

Ye Xiaoman admired the beauty of the male dealers, but the minimum consumption was too expensive. Every time she came to the black market, she would linger around for a while reluctantly.

Today she finally got the chance to walk into it.

Free, enter through the back door.

The cute little dealers who usually leaned against the railing on the second floor and glared at her were now standing in the secret passage, picking their feet, holding toothpicks in their mouths, and trimming their nails with machetes. When they saw her, they all asked:

"Young Master, do you want me to be cut into pieces or torn into pieces?"

You are so two-faced, don’t even think about a rich woman like me opening a booth for you to spend money!

Sikong Ji said gloomily, "Scorpion pot."

Sikong Qing's expression changed immediately, and his younger brothers were delighted: "What great sin did this female cultivator commit to deserve to be subjected to the most brutal torture in the Demon Realm?"

Ye Xiaoman: “…”

Underground dungeon.

Ye Xiaoman and Sikong Qing were tied to the rack.

The guys are digging a hole.

The so-called scorpion basin is a pit full of insects.

Pushing people into insect pits, where they are eaten alive by poisonous insects.

The soul is held captive by the poisonous insect, unable to reincarnate from generation to generation, and suffers the pain of being eaten day by day and month by month.

Ye Xiaoman silently watched the scorpions and poisonous snakes swarming at the bottom of the pit. Just looking at them made her scalp tingle.

It's too much.

The demons secretly admired Ye Xiaoman for her composure when she was about to die.

He is a man of integrity.

As his death draws near, Sikong Qing accepts a miserable end.

He held his breath, intending to crush the core of the elixir and die with everyone else to avenge him and Xiaoman.

He was in a calm mood, without a trace of resentment in his heart, only a full sense of sweetness.

Perhaps it is because he has seen the light that he is no longer afraid of the dark hell.

"Thank you for being willing to die with me. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you."

"Let's love each other again in the next life."

Ye Xiaoman: “?”