"I want them dead."
Gingerbread's eyes were bloodshot.
He walked step by step to the illusion, raised his spirit sword and slashed at the cultivator inside.
"They can't wake him up." Fen Jue's expression changed.
They forcibly drew her consciousness into their sea of consciousness.
Gingerbread was pulled into the sea of consciousness.
a long time.
The crimson aura dissipated from his eyes.
She blinked, bewildered. "What's wrong with me?"
Fen Jue: "You almost went into qi deviation just now."
Gingerbread let out a long breath. "It's no wonder they went into qi deviation. Those cultivators aren't human."
but--
"I didn't see anyone wearing Sword Sect attire just now. If it's not an alliance between human and demonic cultivators, why didn't the Sword Sect come?"
A barely perceptible glint of pride appeared in Fen Jue's eyes. "The Sword Sect has a rule that forbids one from attaching oneself to any power."
Gingerbread gave a thumbs up, "I love our ancestors, this family rule is so wise."
Fenjue was stunned by her unintentional words.
The two then got back to the main topic.
Ginger Cake said seriously, "At first, I guessed that Second Senior Brother might be the Crown Prince, but Crown Prince Ronghua was murdered. So even if Second Senior Brother wasn't Crown Prince Ronghua, he still had a close relationship with the King of Fengming Kingdom. Back then, only the Sword Sect didn't participate in this great war, so that's why Second Senior Brother came to the Sword Sect as a disciple?"
She frowned and pondered.
"What exactly is the relationship between Second Senior Brother and Fengming Kingdom?"
Fen Jue glanced outside. "Someone's coming."
Gingerbread's spirit returned to its place.
A person slowly walked in from the entrance of the hall.
The man was dressed in a blue robe, with gentle features and a smile on his lips.
The visitor was none other than Wen Yuzhao.
"Junior Sister," he walked over unhurriedly, asking in an affectionate tone, "You saw everything?"
"......"
Gingerbread silently turned around and glanced back.
The illusion continued to loop the scene from before.
Forehead.....
If she says she didn't see it, it's not convincing.
"Second Brother."
Gingerbread picked up the hairband and casually tied her hair up.
"Tell me—" Wen Yuzhao said with a smile as he watched the bloody slaughter of the cultivators, "did they deserve to die?"
This problem is too fatal.
If you answer incorrectly, it might get sent away.
Gingerbread rolled its eyes and immediately changed its expression, pointing indignantly at the group of cultivators, "Damn it, they deserve to die! They're all a bunch of beasts worse than pigs and dogs, they should go to the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated!"
Even at a time like this, he didn't forget to flatter.
"The King of Fengming is diligent in governing the country, loves his people, and strives to improve the country. The Queen is graceful, noble, virtuous, and kind. The young prince is also exceptionally intelligent and will surely become a wise and virtuous king in the future."
"A saintly person like him, yet these bastards ruined his country and destroyed his home. Even tearing them to pieces wouldn't be enough to quell my hatred!" Gingerbread finished his tirade, panting heavily.
He spat at the cultivator in the illusion.
I didn't expect her to be so angry.
Instead, it left Wen Yuzhao bewildered.
Wen Yuzhao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Bingbing's still angry face and said with a cold smile, "It's hard for you to tell so many lies in one go."
"?"
Gingerbread rushed over and hugged Wen Yuzhao's arm.
"Waaah, I swear to God, Senior Brother, that's really what I felt!"
Her tears flowed uncontrollably.
She cried so hard she could barely breathe, grabbing Wen Yuzhao's sleeve to wipe the snot bubbles that were coming out of her nose.
I kept praying in my heart.
Don't turn evil, don't turn evil, don't kill me, don't kill me.
Help!
Wen Yuzhao raised an eyebrow, pinched the sleeve where she had wiped her nose, and stared intently at Jiang Bingbing's hand with his dark eyes.
That look.
It looked like he was about to chop her hand off at any moment.
"hehe--"
Gingerbread was speechless after being stared at, so he just laughed and said "garlic".
"Okay, okay!"
Wen Yuzhao walked to the throne and respectfully performed a forehead-touching salute. "Since Junior Sister is also a great benevolent person who hates evil, how about you help me kill those cultivators' descendants when we encounter them later?"
Kill... kill someone?
Gingerbread's lips twitched slightly.
"Okay—" she drawled, "I'll do whatever you say."
You've turned evil, so you're the boss!
"Second Senior Brother, what is your relationship with the King of Fengming Kingdom?" Jiang Bingbing asked the question she had wanted to ask for a long time.
Wen Yuzhao swept his gaze over, his eyes icy cold.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Gingerbread admitted her mistake faster than anyone else. "Look at my mouth."
She gently patted her lips.
He sat down in the chair with his head down and a sense of unease.
"Who told you to sit down?"
Wen Yuzhao gave him another cold glance.
“…” Gingerbread immediately stood up.
I feel so sad!
Dealing with people who can turn evil at any time is too difficult.
Wen Yuzhao got down and sat in the chair that Jiang Bingbing had just been sitting in. He rested his chin on his hand and watched the illusion repeat over and over again that Fengming Kingdom had been destroyed. When Jiang Bingbing's legs were about to ache from standing, he tentatively said, "I can't go back to Xianyu Peak."
"Junior sister, what do you think?"
"Why can't we go back?" Gingerbread quickly understood. "This is something only Heaven, Earth, you, and I know."
"I swear! It will be kept absolutely secret!"
Extend four fingers and raise them above your head.
"Oh?" Wen Yuzhao turned his head, his light-colored pupils revealing a hint of something unreadable. "Then tell me, if I kill all these cultivators today, can I still go back?"
"I saw nothing and knew nothing."
Gingerbread closed its eyes and said loyally, "I only know that you are Wen Yuzhao of Immortal Jade Peak, and my second senior brother. I don't remember anything else."
"Oh……"
Wen Yuzhao let out a soft laugh.
"I never expected that the most wise-looking person on our Immortal Jade Peak would be our junior sister."
In the illusion, the young prince's screams as he was cleaved in two by an iron axe overlapped with Wen Yuzhao's laughter.
Gingerbread's hair stood on end.
I stood in the corner, not daring to utter a sound.
Wen Yuzhao said to himself, "I am the Blood Sparrow, rescued by the King and have served the Crown Prince for many years."
Gingerbread paused for a moment after hearing this, but quickly realized that it was an answer to her question.
"Second Senior Brother, you are a very loyal and affectionate person!"
She seized every opportunity to flatter him.
The corner of Fen Jue's mouth twitched slightly in his mind's eye.
You'd never guess how thick-skinned this little guy can be.
"A man of deep affection?" Wen Yuzhao looked up and recalled, then sighed and said, "He is indeed a man of deep affection."
Gingerbread instinctively felt that something was off about that statement.
There was no time to think.
She was then picked up by her second senior brother.
"..." Gingerbread blinked pitifully, "Can you please stop imitating Third Senior Brother?"
"cannot."
Wen Yuzhao recalled how Xie Yingnan would always grab Jiang Bingbing by the collar and lift her up when she was being naughty.
He had wanted to do it for a long time.
Because he was a polite person at Xianyu Peak.
I've always been too embarrassed to do it.
They lifted the person up and bounced them around.
"Yeah, it feels pretty good."
Gingerbread thought to itself: Dude, you're such a show-off!
She kicked her legs, "Put me down."
Wen Yuzhao lifted the person even higher, his smile undiminished, "Come on, let's go kill someone with your senior brother."
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