Chen He's voice was sweet, yet full of dominance.
The dagger had already cut through the flesh, and Shen He's small hand smoothly entered.
Just like the original owner's actions back then, he grabbed the hot fire spirit root and pulled it out fiercely without caring whether he would get burned!
“Chen Rongrong, I want you to be a waste, a real waste!”
Shen He said hatefully.
"Junior Sister, quickly put the spiritual roots into the jade box."
The eighth sister held back her tears and handed over the jade box that she had prepared long ago.
The jade box can maintain the original form of the things put inside. Perhaps one day, the junior sister will be able to use the fire spiritual root again.
Thinking of the reason why the junior sister was called a waste, the eighth sister felt so distressed that she wanted to hug Chen He in her arms and have a good cry.
"Who dares to hurt my disciple?"
Eighth Sister had just put away her spiritual roots when she heard a roar.
Chen He sneered and stuck a piece of talisman paper on Shen Rongrong's forehead, forcing the black air that had already come out to be suppressed.
"So the so-called poison master is just a soul, and it's parasitic on the body of a useless person!"
Shen He never expected that Shen Rongrong's backer was inside her.
Shen Rongrong was completely panicked. She could feel her soul being hit hard, which was more painful than having her spiritual roots dug out.
"Chen He, what did you do to my master?"
Shen Rongrong asked in a panic.
"Since he likes to be a parasite, of course let him be a parasite."
Chen He sneered and said, "You actually acknowledge Canhun as your master. Then you should be filial to him. Master and disciple are one. Isn't that great?"
Shen Rongrong closed her eyes in despair.
Her master is in trouble, who can save her?
"No, how do you know who my master is?"
Shen Rongrong suddenly thought of this and questioned.
Chen He: "Of course you said that yourself."
Smiling, Shen He stood on tiptoe and asked, "Chen Rongrong, I'm actually quite curious. When you do that with those monsters and wild men, is it you or your master who is the soul?"
Chen Rongrong: Is this even human language?
"Your master lives in your body, a symbiotic relationship with you. He must have had his share of control. Do you think he took good care of your body?"
Shen He asked with a wicked smile.
Shen Rongrong's face suddenly changed drastically, and she couldn't imagine such a scene.
Chen He smiled lightly and took out a bag of chili powder from the storage ring.
"I won't kill you, because I want you to experience the pain I once went through. This bag of chili powder is a small interest I give you, so you don't have to thank me too much!"
Stuffing chili powder into the wound, Shen He kindly sutured Shen Rongrong's wound.
Although it is not professional, at least it is not a hole.
"Ah! Help! Chen He, I won't let you go!"
Shen Rongrong bit her tongue in pain, but couldn't move at all.
"You didn't intend to let me go, did you?"
After throwing several cleansing talismans at himself, Shen He felt that he could still use this skill.
After the original owner's spiritual roots were retrieved, Shen He felt that his soul and body were more in tune with each other.
The original owner should have no regrets, right?
If I have time, I will do something to help the original owner to be reincarnated, so that our fate will not be in vain.
"Master, praise, great!"
When Chen He was admiring Chen Rongrong's miserable condition, Jiumi finally came back.
Because she had control over Qin Liang's body, Jiumi was still a little uncomfortable and her speed was much slower than when she was a ghost.
Normally, Chen He wouldn't allow Jiumi to do this.
Being possessed by a ghost will cause many side effects.
But this is my enemy, so of course I can just play with him.
"Jiume, you actually brought back a big toy, that's awesome."
The formation setting is ineffective against our own people.
Jiumi and Chenhe have a companion relationship.
"Junior sister, be careful!"
The eighth sister had no idea that the Qin Liang in front of her was actually Chen He's ghost pet, so she hurriedly pulled Chen He back.
"Big Brother, save me!"
Shen Rongrong cried out in pain as if she had seen a savior.
Shen He looked at Shen Rongrong like a fool.
After all, he was a man she had slept with. Couldn't she see that this wasn't the original one?
“So ugly!”
Seeing Shen Rongrong, whose facial features were distorted with pain, Jiumi said with disgust.
Chen He couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Although Jiumi didn't speak clearly, she understood.
"With such a big commotion, the people from the Qingyu Sect should be here soon. We can't take care of the waste of these treacherous people."
Chen He snapped his fingers, signaling Jiumi to come back.
Qin Liang's status is not worthy of her kiss.
Jiumi turned into a ball of black mist, floated to Chen He's side, rubbed around her coquettishly, and then fell into the box.
I was originally planning to go out to eat rations, but after a fight with Qin Liang, I am now a little exhausted.
Although the negative energy of ghosts can bring bad luck to people.
But conversely, human yang energy can also cause harm to ghosts.
In other words, Qin Liang has been practicing dual cultivation quite aggressively recently, otherwise it would not be so easy for Jiumi to control him.
"Bang!"
The moment Jiumi left, Qin Liang collapsed to the ground.
"Big Brother!"
Shen Rongrong was completely desperate.
Her only hope fell before her. Is there any chance of survival?
"Little Junior Sister, you've seen this. This is the consequence of relying on unorthodox methods to advance. It's totally unreliable. You must never try to learn it. Remember?"
The eighth sister looked disgusted, but she did not forget to use Qin Liang as a negative example to educate Chen He.
"Okay, I get it. I absolutely won't engage in dual cultivation. This fairy wants to be a noble queen!"
Chen He nodded in agreement and whispered, "Let's not take any pills, it's more delicious to eat spiritual fruits directly."
Eighth sister: Junior sister, you are so arrogant!
Chen Rongrong: Who are you humiliating?
"Xiao He, my senior brother is the chief of Danfeng. If you harm him, Danfeng will not let you go, and Qingyu Sect will also pursue you to the end!"
Shen Rongrong shouted in pain.
Saving Qin Liang is not the goal. The most important thing is that as long as Qin Liang doesn't die, she can survive.
Shen He rolled his eyes at Shen Rongrong.
“The chili powder is fake?”
Isn't this too much to bear?
Chen He naturally didn't know that Chen Rongrong was afraid that she would be killed if she passed out, so she tried hard to restrain herself.
In fact, it hurt like hell.
"Junior Sister, do you mean the red noodles that make your tongue feel like it's on fire after eating them?"
Eighth sister asked curiously.
"yes!"
Shen He nodded and pointed at Shen Rongrong and said, "Look at her, she didn't even faint from the pain. I suspect this pack is fake and not top-notch spicy."
Shen He was unhappy and she wanted to return the goods.
The eighth sister also looked at Shen Rongrong, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Is it possible that she has a fire spirit root, so she is used to the burning sensation in her dantian?"
Chen He thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he said, "Then let's change to something else? The suffering I endured back then must be repaid double, otherwise I will not be satisfied!"
Eighth sister agreed.
In front of Shen Rongrong, the two sisters discussed how to take revenge on her.
But Chen Rongrong didn't dare to say anything, for fear of angering Chen He.
As long as she lives, she will take revenge!
"Eighth Senior Sister, I got it!"
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