Chapter 37: Occupying the magpie's nest, sharing life and death



"Tsk tsk, what a big hat~"

Shen Wuyou raised a triumphant smile and said, "Do you think, if it was really Qingli, she would say something like this?"

Hearing this, her pupils shrank and she growled in disbelief, "You're lying to me?!"

Shen Wuyou had a look of satisfaction on his face, a look of satisfaction that showed a teachable child. He smiled and nodded under her murderous gaze. Before he could say anything else, he suddenly heard Long Aojun's angry growl after he realized what was happening.

"Hey—bah! Don't talk nonsense! Who said we were in love? My heart has always belonged to Xiao Li'er. I will love Xiao Li'er till death! Who do you think you are?"

Long Aojun glanced at her with extreme disdain and quickly distanced himself from her. He wondered where this demon had come from, daring to impersonate his little Li'er and say such disgusting things. Ugh, ugh!

What if Xiao Lier hears it?

What if she misunderstood?

What if she gets angry?

What if she ignores me anymore?

This damn fake, even if I slashed her ten thousand times it wouldn't be enough to vent my hatred!

“You—you—” Seeing that Long Aojun ignored her, she immediately changed her attitude and shouted at Bai Yumo at the top of her lungs, tears streaming down her face.

"Yumo, Yumo, do you believe what she says? It's all fake, all fake! She's lying to you! She's trying to sow discord between our friendship and our team! She's a demon! How could she follow an immortal without any ulterior motives?! This is her purpose, see clearly! Don't be fooled by her again!"

"really..."

Bai Yumo nodded seriously upon hearing this. Just when Yan Qingli thought she had finally convinced her and that things were finally turning around, she was dealt a heavy blow with a matter-of-fact tone.

"Wu You certainly can't be without ulterior motives. She's clearly here to curry favor with someone powerful. Who told her to be so lowly in cultivation that she can't even defeat a ghost soldier? Sigh, I'm so worried..."

Shen Wuyou's mouth twitched upon hearing this. He turned around and accused with an expressionless face, "Can you be reasonable? I'm just a demon who's out of touch with the world and knows nothing. It's good enough that I can cultivate it through my own thinking and research, okay?!"

And who the hell knew that this world was so unfriendly to novices, starting with the Xuan-level standard, not giving novices any chance to train!

What should I do? I feel like I should rewind and start over, and go to a place with a novice village to gain some experience...

Bai Yumo seemed to see through what she was thinking and glanced at her, as if to say: Come on, I'll give you a novice village, and you can survive until your life ends naturally.

Shen Wuyou snorted coldly: Tsk~ I’m just kind-hearted and helping fresh blood for free, what do you know?

Speaking of which, Yan Qingli was decisively rejected by the other party whenever she tried to communicate, so she made up her mind and felt like she was going to die together.

"An Lanqing! Do you know your future—well..."

She had only said half of her words when she suddenly felt an unbearable pain in her chest. Thinking of the sword pointing at her chest just now, she subconsciously thought that Bai Yumo was angry and wanted to kill her to prevent her from telling this huge secret!

But when he looked up, he found that the frost and snow sword covered with dark diamond patterns was steadily staying less than half an inch away from his heart, without moving at all.

?

'She' covered her chest in confusion, not knowing what was going on. She looked up and found that the others' eyes were also stern when they saw her sudden movement. Immediately, two more swords were unsheathed and pointed directly at her.

What's going on?

She thought to herself, this body had never had any problems before, so how could it suddenly...

Just as she was racking her brains trying to come up with an answer, Shen Wu suddenly chuckled and kindly told her:

"Don't think about it, it's me..."

As she spoke, she raised one hand slightly, her fingers clenching slightly, as if she were holding something, but no matter how you looked at it, her palm was empty. Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, she saw the slender five fingers clenching again -

"ah!"

Yan Qingli let out a low cry almost at the same time. The dull pain in her heart, as if someone had grasped and squeezed it, had not yet completely dissipated. She suddenly thought of something and looked up, staring at the smiling Shen Wuyou with a look of horror and shock, and screamed -

"What have you done to me!"

"What do you think?" She pinched the air in her hand again, as if to playfully play, and Yan Qingli, the person opposite her, cried out in pain...

"what you up to!"

This time she really understood that Shen Wuyu had tampered with her body at some point and was controlling her heart. If she wasn't careful, she might even crush this beating heart while it was still in her chest!

Seeing the look of fear on her face, Shen Wuyou curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction and smiled slightly, his tone extremely kind: "Don't be like this, I just want to ask you a question."

Yan Qingli: "What's the problem?"

Shen Wuyou: "Where is the real Yan Qingli?"

"Heh...he's been dead for a long time! No complete body left - uh ah!" She felt as if her heart was being twisted by a big hand, which was so painful. The pain inside her chest came over her like waves, which was simply unbearable.

"You'd better behave yourself, otherwise, you'll suffer enough." Shen Wuyou loosened his grip, giving her enough time to breathe, and then a new round of torture began again -

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