The night wind suddenly grew stronger, making people feel cold all over.
Xihe lay on Shaoheng's back, with all kinds of eyes falling on her, disbelief, disappointment, indifference, malice... and so on.
Bai Ling'er snorted coldly, "Shao Heng, did you hear that? She is a vicious, despicable woman. She digs out other people's hearts, dantian, and tendons just to stay alive. She clings to you and lives carefree, not knowing how pitiful the people she hurts are."
She had long disliked this bitch who kept clinging to Shao Heng. If it weren't for her, Shao Heng would have gone back to the sect with her and been with her.
Fortunately, she was lucky. She wanted to find her family to threaten Shao Heng to leave, but who knew that she would uncover so many secrets layer by layer!
"In order to rely on you, she teamed up with Master Hua to deceive you and forced her entire family to leave Yunzhou City. They already knew you were talented and capable of cultivating immortality. She is a selfish and vicious person, and she doesn't deserve your kindness at all!"
There was silence all around, and Master He retreated to the back. Cheng Fan went from shock to disappointment and then to disgust.
He knew more about the inside story than Bai Ling'er, that is, Shao Heng gave his heart to Hua Shang because he was deceived by her, and she not only wanted his heart, but also his dantian, tendons, and bones!
He knew Shao Heng's talent better than anyone else! This woman was so calculating in order to get all this!
She had been pretending all along, watching them fight for her every day, maybe she was laughing at them? Laughing at their stupidity, their inability to see her true face!
"Shaoheng, you can't be so soft-hearted anymore!" Cheng Fan's eyes turned red.
Whenever he thought about how good he had been to her in the past, he felt sick and nauseous. Hua Shang didn't deserve her at all!
Shao Heng hung his head, as if he had lost his soul. Cheng Fan was even more disgusted when he saw this: "Hua Shang, come down! Don't touch him! Otherwise, don't blame me for what I do to you..."
Xihe didn't let go of Shaoheng, and stroked the boy's face: "Shaoheng..."
He subconsciously looked away, and Xihe's hand froze in the air.
He lowered his head, knelt on one knee on the ground, and his whole body was cold to the bone.
"Is it all a scheme? Is it fake?" His voice was hoarse.
Xihe's heart sank a little bit: "Yes."
She had indeed been calculating against him, calculating his sincerity, calculating how much patience he had for her, and all of this was real.
Suddenly, a huge force threw her away and onto the ground. She coughed and tried to get up, but a hand grabbed her neck. Shao Heng's eyes were bloodshot: "You lied to me! You've been lying to me all along!"
Xihe opened her eyes, tears streaming down her face. "It's true that I lied to you, but I'm also true to you."
Shao Heng curled his lips coldly: "What do you mean by true? How true is it? You've been planning this from the beginning, right?"
Xihe was speechless. After all, she had to take the blame for the original owner's actions. She just said, "Can we go back?" The wind was strong here. They were cultivators and it was fine, but she, a mortal, could not bear it.
"Go back? Haha, back to where?"
He lifted her face, his eyes sad, "What else do you want from me? Dantian? Cultivation? Even this body of mine?"
Fake, all fake! What he thought was redemption was a scam, what he thought was dependence on each other was a scam, and she said she wanted to be with him forever, which was also fake... He laughed out loud, and the louder he laughed, the more spiritual energy around him began to riot.
His eyes were bloodshot, and faint lines appeared on his face, neck, and arms. Everyone began to feel that something was wrong.
Cheng Fan panicked and rushed over: "Shao Heng, what's wrong with you? Stop, stop!"
A strong gust of wind blew him away, and violent demonic energy surged out, and everyone in the Wanyao Sect was terrified.
"Demon, he is a demon! Miss, go away!" Bai Ling'er was stunned. How could it be, how could he be a demon?
Xihe was feeling the most uncomfortable at this moment. Not only was her neck being strangled, but her heart was also beating like it was about to jump out. The pain was so severe that she was about to cry.
She stretched out her hand with difficulty: "Shaoheng, calm down, don't be impulsive, uh." She could hardly breathe.
Demonic energy was surging in Shao Heng's body, and his aura was shaking, as if he had lost his mind.
Xihe smiled bitterly. She knew that the situation would be bad if the truth came out, but she didn't expect it to be so bad that she was directly possessed by the devil.
Forget it, she thought.
She grabbed his hand and placed it on her heart: "Take it. From now on, we will go our separate ways and no one owes anyone anything."
If she were still alive, maybe we could see each other again. If she died, she would just go directly to the next world.
At this moment, the insane young demon king saw determination and relief on that snow-white face. In an instant, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He subconsciously let go of his hand and stepped back.
Cheng Fan took advantage of this moment to pounce, but was strangled by the neck and was unable to struggle like a dead fish.
Xihe was able to breathe and lay on the ground gasping for breath. Seeing the scene in front of him, he moved forward.
Cheng Fan said with difficulty: "Let's go!"
Xihe held down Shaoheng's hands, pried them apart, and placed them on his chest - Shaoheng shook them off and kept backing away, his whole body plunging into a painful struggle, his mind and madness constantly tearing him apart.
Xihe couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he still couldn't bear to let go.
Xihe took a deep breath, and under Cheng Fan's shocked gaze, he dug out the heart with his bare hands.
The heart was crystal clear, shining brightly in the night sky. It flew towards Shaoheng like a swallow returning to its nest, and poured itself into his heart to make up for the shortcomings.
Xihe fell to the ground, his face pale. He watched the ghosts that came out to cause trouble, whose strength increased greatly because of the return of their heart, screaming and turning into evil spirits that were absorbed by Shaoheng and became supplements.
It's tragic that he hid for so long before finding an opportunity, but died suddenly.
But this thing... she had seen it several times, and it should have been obtained by Shao Heng when he killed the Taoist priest.
"Hua Shang, you..."
Cheng Fan was speechless for a moment.
Xihe glanced at her, with little strength left: "His identity has been exposed, and he can no longer stay in the world of immortal cultivation. You take him to the demon world."
Cheng Fan was of course aware of this, and as a brother, although he was surprised by Shao Heng's identity, he was not opposed to it. Even if she didn't say it, he would do the same, but...
"What about you?" He was confused. What on earth was she doing? Wasn't it for the heart? But now...
Xihe felt her life draining away, so she simply lay on the ground. "I'm fine. You guys can go now. Don't worry about me. Someone will come to pick me up." She chuckled. "How could someone like me die, right?"
Cheng Fan: ...After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded.
But faced with Shaoheng who had completely lost his mind, he didn't know what to do.
Even though he is now half a step into the Nascent Soul stage, he is still no match for a demon with a physical body.
Xihe sighed: "Stay away."
Cheng Fan subconsciously dodged, and the next second, a creepy aura emanated from her.
He almost widened his eyes as he watched Xihe simply raise her hand. An extremely powerful force appeared at her fingertips. With a light touch, Shaoheng fainted instantly.
Cheng Fan: “…”
Xihe lost all his strength: "Go!"
Cheng Fan lifted Shao Heng without hesitation and disappeared from his sight.
The night was cold, monsters were roaring in the deep forest, Xihe was lying alone on the ground, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he closed his eyes completely.
After an unknown amount of time, a pair of straw sandals slowly walked to her side and stopped.
(End of this chapter)
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