Zhu Cui didn't realize that He Kangle had discovered that she had torn a few pages of the book.
In Zhu Cui's eyes, He Kangle seldom went to the study, and she was always the one cleaning the study, so Zhu Cui was not worried that her tearing of the book would be discovered.
——Even if she was discovered, it would be after she replaced Si Ruoyun.
Zhu Cui just stared at the formation, hoping it would go faster and faster.
Quan Ke looked at the formation and seemed to realize something was wrong.
He had never seen such a formation before, but it was indeed a formation.
Quan Ke tentatively injected spiritual energy into it, and the formation continued to operate as usual.
There is nothing wrong with the formation, but why hasn't there been any change until now?
Then, Quan Ke's ears moved.
He Kangle is here.
His ice-blue eyes widened slightly, and then his body softened and disappeared into a puddle of water.
Zhu Cui was stunned for a moment, and before she could ask a question, she heard an angry voice behind her.
"Zhu Cui, what are you doing!?"
He Kangle said angrily.
Zhu Cui turned around in surprise and met He Kangle's angry eyes. She was facing the light, and her facial features were a little distorted.
How could it be discovered!
Before Zhu Cui could explain herself, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, forcing her to cover her chest.
Is it going to succeed?
Zhu Cui couldn't help but think, her eyes were fixed on the formation, but the next second, a pair of hands destroyed everything inside the formation.
He Kangle stood on the table and looked at Zhu Cui sarcastically.
"How dare a humble mortal try to defy fate and change your destiny?"
"No!"
Zhu Cui wailed, ignoring the pain in her chest, and tried to save the person in panic, but it was too late.
He Kangle put one foot on Zhu Cui's wrist, leaned over, and looked down at Zhu Cui.
"If you want to seek immortality, if you want to seek spiritual cultivation, you can come to me."
"It's just that you have to use those inferior and unconventional methods."
He Kangle hates these unorthodox methods the most.
Zhu Cui is walking right into the trap.
Zhu Cui looked sadly at the porcelain pieces that fell to the ground and shattered again.
It's over, everything is over.
Her life, her destiny, everything she had was over!
Even the pain in her wrists and chest could not bring Zhu Cui back to her senses. Her eyes were empty. Thinking that all her efforts over the past few days had come to nothing, she was overwhelmed with grief and could not help but burst into tears.
He Kangle slowly stood up, found a place to sit down, and looked coldly at Zhu Cui crying with tears and snot.
Now that he knows how to cry, why didn’t he think of this day when he was thinking of taking action against Si Ruoyun?
She never stopped the people of Shenglan Village from seeking immortality and the great way.
Even if they were mortals, she would not stop them, because everyone has this right.
As for those who have spiritual roots and can become his disciples, He Kangle is willing to help.
But Zhu Cui chose this path.
"Zhu Cui, wait until dawn and go receive your punishment yourself."
He Kangle lowered his eyes and said coldly.
She had calmed down, and at this moment her whole person exuded a certain indifference.
"Fairy Kangle!" Zhu Cui suddenly looked up and wailed.
"I did something wrong and I have to be punished?"
"Don't you know where you went wrong?"
He Kangle looked at Zhu Cui.
"Although I am a mortal, I also want to seek the great Dao. Does that mean that mortals are unworthy?"
Zhu Cui gritted her teeth. She was just a little less lucky than Si Ruoyun. Did she have to be so far behind Si Ruoyun?
Why is Si Ruoyun favored by her master and sister, while she can only do those odd jobs?
She is obviously much better than Si Ruoyun!
"Go on, go on."
He Kangle laughed out of anger. She could never have imagined that she would raise such an ungrateful person by using the same methods used in the mortal world to raise noble ladies to raise Zhu Cui.
Zhu Cui was originally an ordinary farm girl. He Kangle felt it would be a pity for her to spend her whole life in the fields, so he let Zhu Cui learn music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, literature and etiquette, and she was not much worse than the noble ladies in the mortal world.
However, Zhu Cui never said that she wanted to pursue the great way.
Zhu Cui had already said what she wanted to say, and there was no way to turn back now. She could only throw the jar into the air.
"Compared to Si Ruoyun, I am just a little less fortunate than her. I just don't have spiritual roots!"
"Why should a loser like Si Ruoyun be qualified to pursue the Great Dao, while I, being a mortal, can only live for a hundred years?"
He Kangle listened to Zhu Cui's accusations and laughed instead.
There are so many reasons.
"So, if Ruoyun is luckier than you, what does it have to do with you?"
She lifted Zhucui's chin and looked into her eyes.
"Admit it, Zhu Cui, you're just jealous."
"You are just not as good as Ruoyun in everything. Your jealous face is so ugly."
Beside Zhu Cui, the black shadow began to appear and disappear again. He Kangle looked at the black shadow and the smile on his face became even more intense.
"Jealousy made you a demon, jealousy made you do this, oh no——"
"I think you are just that kind of person."
"I'm so disappointed in you."
"You make me sick."
Every word He Kangle said was like a knife stabbing Zhu Cui's chest. Zhu Cui's expression was distorted, and the black shadow around her was also twisted and deformed, howling and yelling at He Kangle to rush over.
But it was directly shattered by He Kangle's spiritual energy.
After all, it is just the inner demon of mortals and it is of no consequence.
"I have never been a completely good person."
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