As soon as Yu Shuang received the body, she felt excruciating pain in her back and legs.
The back wound is easy to treat.
As for the legs…
The pain only spread to the calf and neck.
Damn it, where's my foot?!
They quickly smuggled in their own medicine to heal the body and relieve pain.
She was being carried on someone's back with difficulty.
I slightly opened my eyes and found myself surrounded by a strange fog, making it almost impossible to see the road with the naked eye.
From time to time, the roars of monsters and the desperate screams of humans could be heard in the distance.
This world... is strange...
Perhaps it was an independent world created by some old geezer, with its own set of rules.
She could not sense any spiritual energy, but she could perceive the presence of other non-natural forces.
A powerful force of rules binds everything here…including her now…
It will take time to study and understand the strange forces here…
Just then, a voice suddenly rang in my mind.
"Outsider, do you want to survive? Or... do you want your legs to grow back?"
Isn't that obvious?
It's nothing unusual for someone to transmit their voice secretly, so Yu Shuang didn't bother with it.
A mysterious force enveloped her, attempting to probe her inner thoughts. This triggered the passive defense of the outermost golden light of merit, which ruthlessly blocked it from advancing an inch.
The voice seemed to pause for a moment, then continued its seductive whisper:
“I can help you…if you offer me your soul as a sacrifice…”
Not bad, that's quite an idea. You're the first person to dare covet my soul.
Yu Shuang lay weakly on someone's back, too lazy to even lift her eyelids.
Unable to discern Yu Shuang's thoughts or gauge her attitude, the voice naturally chose the side that was most advantageous to itself.
Since you're not saying anything, I'll take that as agreement...
Immediately, a contract for selling one's soul appeared in Yu Shuang's mind.
At the same time, she was enveloped by an invisible force of rules, accompanied by the man's seductive voice, which prompted her to agree to sign a contract with him.
With the mental strength of an average person, their defenses would probably have been breached long ago, and they would have obediently sold themselves out.
But Yu Shuang was no ordinary person; she opened her mind and finally allowed that person to glimpse her innermost thoughts.
'My soul, you probably can't afford it…'
The mysterious voice seemed to have heard an amusing joke, and chuckled softly twice.
"How will you know if you don't try? I'm very capable. There's no soul I can't afford."
He said this with considerable confidence.
Of course, he also has reason to be confident.
Yu Shuang rolled her eyes inwardly.
I've never seen anyone so eager to die...
Signing such a wicked contract of servitude raises concerns about whether her immense merit might trigger a self-protective mechanism that would devour the source of evil, leaving nothing behind.
Her own soul, cultivated and refined over countless years, was so powerful that even she herself couldn't fathom its extent.
Would we be controlled by a mere evil spirit because of a low-level contract?
Then all those years she spent in the world before that would have been for nothing.
'Since you're so eager to try, then give it a shot…'
The person in the shadows chuckled confidently twice, praising Yu Shuang for being sensible.
Otherwise, given her condition, she would only face certain death here.
Yu Shuang was speechless and choked with emotion.
He used his soul to sign that evil, unequal treaty in his mind.
The moment the contract was generated, a sudden change occurred. Lines of small characters in his mind were devoured by a golden light and burned away.
I knew it was bad, but I didn't expect it to be this bad...
If it can't even get past the outermost layer of defensive golden light, it's not worthy of triggering her merit power to backfire.
The person in the shadows then let out a piercing scream:
"Ah!! What... what did you do?!"
He didn't even manage to utter his last words before he fell completely silent...
Yu Shuang sensed the opportunity and discovered that the evil spirit that had targeted her soul had been devoured by the golden light and left without even a trace.
Sigh, I've told him we can't afford it, but he insists...
Stubborn fool, tell me if you died unjustly or not.
...
Yu Shuang then calmed down and began to receive the plot.
The original owner, Yu Shuang, was a soon-to-be college student who had just graduated from high school.
The family is middle-class, and the mother has a twin sister.
The younger sister, Yu Yan, was frail and sickly from a young age, but she was also well-behaved and sensible. As expected, her parents favored her greatly and often brainwashed the original owner of the body.
"You're the older sister, you should be more considerate of your younger sister..."
This attitude was shared by close friends and family. They unconditionally favored the younger sister.
The original owner was successfully brainwashed when she was young, and she always gave in to her younger sister. Even when she felt wronged, she would adjust herself.
When feelings are often ignored, and one feels upset and wants to cry, one thinks that one is being too petty.
As I grew up and gained the ability to think independently, I gradually began to feel unbalanced...
Besides, although my younger sister is thin, she just looks weaker than me. She hasn't been sick for a long time, so why should I give in to her?
Just because she came out a few minutes earlier?
Are adults ignorant and children ignorant too?
As the beneficiary, Yu Yan naturally accepted all the adults' favoritism without any qualms.
I didn't see anything wrong with it.
After all, that's how I've always been; it's just a habit.
The original owner protested.
The protest was ineffective and was even considered unreasonable; the person was misunderstood as being jealous of their sister's success.
One is criticized while another is praised.
His fragile heart was repeatedly struck down, and his mind gradually became dark and twisted.
It's not scarcity that's worrisome, but inequality; my parents' bias is off to the extreme...
She couldn't feel her parents' love or the warmth of home.
She was just an unwanted presence in the family…
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