Fallen Demon

"Will you make a deal with me?" A voice suddenly appeared and whispered to Yu Anli's ear, every word tempting her heartstrings. "Why can Yuan Yuan live on safely after betraying you, while you, with your sincerity, have to be tortured to this extent?"

"The person you love most wants to kill you with his own hands and then throw you off a cliff, leaving you to die without a burial place. Once you're dead, he'll distort the facts and flatter himself in front of everyone. And you're just a stepping stone to fulfill his wish."

"Are you willing?"

The words of the inner demon lingered in his ears, and Yu Anli murmured, "I won't accept this..."

"Come on, I can help you."

"I will help you take back what belongs to you, and punish these venomous hypocrites. I will make them suffer eternal restlessness."

Yu Heyi sighed lightly and looked at Yu Anli with a complicated expression.

This is the horror of the devil. It can inspire the darkest side of people's hearts, making them willingly sacrifice their souls and become demons who only know how to kill.

But for someone like Yu Anli who was forced to become a demon, what's wrong with that?

If it were her, she wouldn't allow someone who bullied her to live unfettered. Even if she fell into the abyss and couldn't escape, suffering for eternity, she would cut that person into pieces, and never have peace again.

Yu Anli's lips trembled as he uttered that word.

"good."

Her consciousness was scattered and she had already fallen into the devil.

When she stood up shakily, she scared the man in front of her.

"Shouldn't she be dying? How come she still has the strength to stand up?" Yuan Yuan felt panicked.

"Will she become a ghost?" someone asked.

The rain outside hasn't stopped yet.

There was a storm, and heavy rain was pouring down. The bean-sized raindrops not only hit the eaves, but also hit everyone's hearts.

"So what if it's a ghost? There are so many of us, are we really afraid of a female ghost?"

Yuan Yuan walked forward with a stubborn face and raised his hand to slap her in the face.

Somehow, when his outstretched hand met her bloody left eye, it suddenly froze in mid-air.

Yu Anli grabbed his neck with his backhand.

The feeling of suffocation came like a tide. Yuan Yuan struggled desperately, but found that the other party's slender wrist could burst out with terrifying strength.

He grabbed the other person's arm with both hands in vain, making indistinct whimpers in his throat, his eyes full of fear.

Her fingers tightened, and the struggles of the person in her hands gradually weakened. His legs hung limply and his head tilted to the side.

"Yuan Yuan, it seems you will die earlier than me."

She strangled Yuan Yuan to death.

When Yuan Yuan was thrown to the ground by her, his pupils had dilated into a cloudy gray and he was no longer breathing.

There was no other sound in the cabin, it was silent and depressing.

Someone trembled and said, "Miss, every wrong has its perpetrator. We were all ordered by Yuan Yuan. You can't kill innocent people!"

"innocent?"

When she looked up at the other people in the cabin, the blood in her left eye had already solidified and she looked horrified.

I don't know who took the lead in escaping from the wooden house, and the rest of the people all ran out in panic.

In addition to the sound of "clattering" rain in the mountains and forests, there was also a creepy laugh.

Yu Anli picked up Yu Zhujian from the ground and slowly followed him.

No one can escape.

All of them were participants in this massacre.

She chopped off the legs of the participants and took them back to the wooden house, which was covered in blood and smelled of fishy things.

Amid their wailing, she gouged out their hearts and watched them die.

She injected the demonic energy in her body into the Yu Zhu Sword, imprisoning their souls.

Their resentment, as well as her resentment, were all taken by Yu Zhujian.

"I will make you pay for what you have done." Yu Anli chuckled, tears of blood streaming down her left eye. "Father, brother, I'm sorry. If I had listened to you, things wouldn't have turned out like this. I'm not worthy of being the daughter of the Yu family. Although they aren't demons, they are even more ruthless than demons. Killing them with my own hands can be considered a demon slaying."

She suddenly covered her face and burst into tears. "I've become a demon. I'm now a demon despised by the world. But what have I done wrong? The ones who are wrong are these hypocrites. They pretend to be kind, but they are actually vicious and cruel. They try to distort right and wrong and twist the facts to create an image of themselves as upright and honest. They are the ones who are wrong!"

"They coveted the Yu Zhu Sword. I killed them and saved the Yu Zhu Sword, preventing them from succeeding."

The Yu Zhu sword in his hand was wrapped in demonic energy like her, and a drop of blood dripped from the edge of the blade from time to time.

A few days later, before the morning mist had dissipated, she secretly returned to the place where she had lived since childhood.

It seems like everything is the same as before, nothing has changed.

She saw Lu Jin standing at the door of Yu Mansion for a long time before leaving.

What is he thinking at this moment?

Maybe she was glad that she didn't marry a murderer.

The shouts of the morning market penetrated the mist.

The women who used to love gossiping gathered together.

"Have you all heard that Miss Yu... killed someone?"

"That's right. General Yuan, who once clamored to marry her, was killed by her own hands. Her father must have fainted from rage for giving birth to such a wicked girl."

"Miss Yu has a very cruel heart."

“…”

She looked at the women in silence. They didn't know the truth of the matter and talked about her.

Do you want to... kill them?

After falling into the devil's ways, her violence became hundreds of times more intense than before.

But she saw General Yuan, Yuan Yuan's father.

He was surrounded by many people, including men, women, young and old, and they were heading towards Yu Mansion in a menacing manner.

She no longer cared whether the women were still gossiping and immediately followed.

General Yuan took the lead in banging on the door, demanding an explanation from the Yu family.

They are all relatives of the deceased.

The father only opened the door a crack and announced to the outside world that the Yu family had long severed ties with Yu Anli and that the Yu family did not have this daughter.

She smiled to herself and returned to the cabin.

For her, there is no one in the world she cares about anymore.

Yu Anli sat on the edge of the bed and wrote the letter that Yu Heyi and the others had seen earlier.

"I no longer have the heart to live in vain," she wrote, laughing. "But all who covet my sword will pay the price. I am willing to sacrifice my soul to the sword, using it to imprison their souls and punish all those who pursue petty gains and seek to be blameless in the future."

"I have no regrets."

The illusion is about to end.

The final result was that Yu Anli sacrificed his soul to Yu Zhujian, and Yu Zhujian killed everyone who wanted to take it away. The sword body absorbed too much resentment and produced a murderous aura.

In this murderous atmosphere, the evil sword spirit was born.

Everyone who comes to the wooden house will first be attracted by Yu Zhujian, then be misled by the letter written by Yu Anli, and finally take Yu Zhujian away.

The sword spirit controlled the person who took the sword to return to the cabin, and then killed himself with the sword in hand.

Yu Zhu Sword devoured the bodies and blood of the dead, and countless wronged souls were engulfed in the sword, overflowing with murderous aura.

Soon after, it slowly concealed its terrifying aura and waited for the next destined person to arrive.

The price Yu Anli mentioned was his life.

This is the truth about Yu Zhujian.

Yu Heyi shook his head slightly and lowered his eyes to look at Yu Zhujian lying on the table.

She has seen too many people who have lost their minds to the devil.

Yu Anli was betrayed and humiliated before she became possessed and killed them because they deserved it. However, she lost her mind and caused other innocent people to lose their lives in vain, which is unforgivable.

A flash of white light, and Yu Heyi fell to the ground, her buttocks aching with pain. She jumped up like a madman: "Who threw me to the ground!"

After making eye contact with Wanqi Si, she chose to remain silent.

"Explain, why did the sword choose you to enter the illusion?" Wanqi Si's eyes fell on her.

"Is this important?" Yu Heyi patted his butt and slowly stood up. "Do you want to hear why the illusion chose me, or do you want to hear what happened in the illusion?"

She warned him, "Brother, Taoist Jingxu will wake up soon, and the sword spirit will be able to continue doing evil again. If you can't defeat him, I will abandon you and run away."

"Who said I can't beat him? I just think that killing him would prevent him from controlling the sword spirit, otherwise he would have died long ago."

Wanqi Si spoke with disdain.

Yu Heyi shrugged and recounted everything that happened in the illusion from beginning to end.

"Actually, I think Yu Anli was right to kill them. The ones who were wrong were those who disregarded their lives and the evil sword spirit. If anyone dared to do this to me, I would cut them into pieces."

"She's pitiful, but those innocent people who died are even more pitiful. When she wrote that letter, she already deserved death. The souls of those she killed were imprisoned by the sword spirit. How could they be innocent?"

"That's true." Yu Heyi nodded, squatted down to check on Taoist Jingxu's breathing, tied his hands, and threw him into Yong'an Temple. She picked up the Yu Zhu Sword, stuffed it into Wanqi Si's hands, and grabbed his sleeve. "Let's go."

"Don't pull me." Wanqi Si shook him off in disgust.

It is said that the Yu Mansion was very prosperous in the past when it owned the Yu Zhu Sword.

Unfortunately, misfortune struck, the ancestral sword was lost, and his own daughter became a murderer, and the entire mansion gradually fell into decline.

"Is anyone there——"

Yu Heyi knocked on the door politely.

The wronged souls in Yu Zhujian were imprisoned by the souls sacrificed by Yu Anli. As long as her soul did not dissipate, those who died could not be reincarnated.

Only by persuading her to let go of her obsession and dissipating the evil spirit protecting the sword can the sword spirit be destroyed.

The person who opened the door was a dark-skinned, haggard man with a faint gray under his eyes, as if he had not slept for several nights.

He asked, "Who are you?"

"This is your sword." Wanqi Si raised the Yu Zhu sword and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

When he saw Yu Zhujian, the man's eyes lit up, then dimmed.

He gave a bitter smile and said, "You'd better leave. This sword is stained with human blood and goes against the wishes of our ancestors. It no longer belongs to the Yu family."

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but Yu Heyi reached out and pushed the door, preventing him from closing it.

She smiled at the man through the crack in the door and said, "Yu Zhujian is no longer part of the Yu family. What about Yu Anli? As her biological brother, don't you want to talk to her?"

The man in front of her froze in place, looking at her in surprise.

Yu Heyi was right, he was Yu Anli’s brother in the illusion, Yu Anhui.