Chapter 120 Snow Woman



Chapter 120 Snow Woman

"Snow Woman?" Is that a demon? "The name sounds nice." Qi Quan chuckled to himself, unaware of the Snow Woman's origins, which was why he thought that.

"What do you know?" He raised his hand and gave Qi Quan a sharp tap on the head, making him clutch it.

"Hey, young master, tell me, what is the Snow Maiden?" Feng Qingge didn't speak, his face full of deep meaning. He knew there must be a story behind this.

Qi Quan kept pestering her, wanting to hear why the Snow Maiden had come, but Feng Qingge wouldn't say. She only told her it was a sad story and refused to say anything else.

He hung his head dejectedly and muttered for a long time, whetting everyone's appetite, but still not satisfying him.

Actually, it wasn't that Feng Qingge didn't want to talk about it, but her memories of that world were becoming increasingly blurred, and she couldn't remember many things.

It's like memories of fragments from your past life are gradually fading, like a mirror that's been breathed on and can no longer be seen clearly.

She only remembered some things. It seemed that before becoming a demon, the Snow Woman was a human. She was taken by a dissolute rich young man who wanted to take her away. However, the Snow Woman refused to submit in order to protect her purity, so she died to prove her innocence. After her death, she was pitied by a god who granted her magical powers, and thus she fell into demonhood.

Because he died with resentment, he summoned the June snow and finally avenged himself.

These past few days, the female demon has been staying in Feng Qingge's small building, but due to the power of the talisman, she is getting weaker and weaker, and has even reached the point where she needs to be bedridden.

Seeing that her condition was becoming increasingly dire, Feng Qingge decided to take her to Fanyin Temple so that Master Shikong could help her release the resentment and murderous intent within her.

So, early that morning, Qi Quan drove his carriage out of the Prime Minister's residence and headed straight for the outskirts of the city.

Inside the carriage, the female demon, unable to withstand the power of the spell, could only lie on the soft couch, resting with her eyes closed. Her shallow breathing was barely perceptible; were it not for the rise and fall of her chest, she would probably be mistaken for a corpse.

Feng Qingge frowned, not expecting her condition to be so serious.

"You've killed many people." He looked away, no longer looking at her, and calmly stated the facts. If it weren't for the heavy bloodlust emanating from her, she wouldn't be in this state.

A single sentence caused the succubus, who should have been silent, to open her eyes. Although her breathing was shallow, her gaze was clear, as if she were normal.

"They deserve to die." He spoke with difficulty, yet his voice carried a chilling undertone.

"Oh? Why?" She raised an eyebrow. She wasn't a kind person and didn't have time to lecture her with grand principles; she was just curious.

The woman closed her eyes, concealing the chill in the air, and said nothing more.

She had been kind before, but it was all in vain...

The two fell silent, and the already chilly carriage grew even colder.

Much of the snow outside had melted, turning into water on the ground. Fortunately, thanks to Qi Quan's decent driving skills, the ride was a bit bumpy, but we didn't end up overturning.

Where are you taking me?

Perhaps it was because the carriage was too quiet, but the succubus couldn't help but ask a question.

She laughed, her voice clear and cold, "I thought you wouldn't ask." She had been half-dead the whole way, not even opening her eyes when they carried her into the carriage, and she hadn't asked a single question. Had she finally lost her temper?

"..."

Seeing her silence, Feng Qingge smiled again; she was the most interesting person she had ever met.

“Let’s go to the temple.” He turned his head, smiled lightly at the person lying on the soft couch, and spoke.

The demoness suddenly opened her eyes, moved her head, and met her gaze. "The monk can't kill me." Although she would feel uncomfortable going into the temple, she wouldn't die.

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