I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

"Master, come back!"

An urgent call came out of Jiang Lijiu's mouth.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the cold moonlight reflected on the floor from the thin cloud-like gauze curtain.

The afterimage of a cluster of pear blossoms trembled slightly.

The surroundings were silent.

There is no boundless, swampy quagmire that swallows everything in the dream.

There are no people who stumble, leave bloody footprints along the way, and end up falling into the abyss covered in filth.

Nothing at all……

The seal deep in the soul is dim, and it is impossible to know where the other party is.

Only in the dream, the man dressed in white clothes stained with blood hugged her reluctantly, and his words still lingered in her ears, "Xiao Jiuer, wait for me to come back."

He wanted to say something else, but was instantly drowned by the thick black mist.

"Is Master still okay?"

Outside the palace door, Wu Ming's worried voice came.

Jiang Lijiu came back to his senses, rubbed his temples, and said calmly: "Nothing, just stay outside the hall. Don't pay attention to anything you hear."

"Yes!"

The footsteps went away.

She stood up and walked to the carved window, leaned against the window lattice, took out the jade flute hanging from her neck and put it to her lips.

The sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, carrying the sadness of sobbing.

Suddenly a breeze passed by.

next second.

A slender figure wearing red clothes and with a face like a crown of jade walked out of the rain of flowers.

The man flashed over and landed among the pear branches on the opposite side in the blink of an eye, "Little girl, what do you want from me?"

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Jiang Lijiu raised his eyes and looked at him, "I have someone who wants to trouble the Underworld Lord."

"Not sleeping or practicing in the middle of the night, you can tell at a glance that it is definitely not a good thing." Xuanyuan Fengchi glanced at the coffin in the palace and understood clearly.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a lazy and casual tone, "Tell me about it."

"Help me check someone out." Jiang Lijiu took out a wedding invitation with the birth date written on it.

Xuanyuan Fengchi took it and took a look, with a slight glimmer in his quiet eyes, "Are you... getting married?"

"Is he in the underworld?"

"No."

"So, can we find out whether he is still alive?"

"Can't find it."

"Why?"

Jiang Lijiu asked.

Xuanyuan Fengchi put away the wedding invitation and looked into her tired eyes. His heart ached slightly, but he forced it back.

He chuckled, "This Young Master Shen can be said to have an extraordinary background. He is not within the Three Realms, but also transcends the Five Elements."

"The underworld has no right to control his life or death, not even the immortal world."

"You mean, he won't die?" Jiang Lijiu thought thoughtfully.

I heard the man laugh lowly, "No, it's not that he's immortal, it's that he doesn't enter reincarnation."

"You want to find him. Sorry, I can't help you."

"Thank you Pluto for informing me."

Just as Jiang Lijiu was about to see off the guests, Xuanyuan Fengchi turned into black mist and entered the room.

When he turned around, he saw his hand gently swiping across the face of the corpse. In an instant, the face that was exactly the same as Shen Yujin changed.

There is a very eye-catching scar on the right side of the man's handsome and handsome face.

this person...

It was Ye Wuxin!

She jumped lightly and came closer to take a closer look.

Confirmed, my guess was correct!

"It turns out to be a forbidden magic technique of the demons, a substitute puppet!"

This technique had appeared in Weiyang Village, and my master had fought against Ye Wuxin that day.

When she escaped from the Ghost King's Palace, she saw a head with its neck strangled in the corner of the courtyard.

Presumably, Ye Wuxin used this technique to escape from the clutches of the devil.

At the same time, it was explained that the master caught Ye Wuxin, used secret methods to disguise him, refined him into a stand-in puppet, and faked his death!

Thinking of this, Jiang Lijiu's heart, which had always been hanging in the air, suddenly dropped.

"Thank you Lord Hades."

If he hadn't cracked the secret technique, this human skin mask would have grown together with Ye Wuxin's face, just like its original appearance, which could not be peeled off.

Xuanyuan Fengchi's lips curled up into a smile, "I can't help you in vain. Isn't it an exaggeration to take away a jug of good wine from you?"

As he spoke, a pot of drunkenness flew into his hand on the rosewood table.

"This wine is rare. I don't remember how long it has been since I drank it. Thank you Miss Jiang for your generous gift. I am grateful."

"As long as the Underworld Lord likes it."

Jiang Lijiu didn't care when he saw that he didn't intend to pay it back.

She has more important things to do than wine!

"It's getting late, and I've been out for too long. It's time to leave." When Xuanyuan Fengchi turned around, his expression darkened deep in his eyes.

The dark wind blew, and the black mist formed a vortex.

He took unruly steps and quickly disappeared from sight, as if he had never been there before.

Jiang Lijiu stood there for a long time, seeming to think of something, then pushed open the palace door, summoned his natal magic weapon, and flew towards the gate of Wuji Immortal Palace at high speed.

Just as he was about to fly out of the mountain-protecting formation, he was suddenly entangled in mid-air by a vine, unable to move.

A man's deep and deep voice came from behind, "Li Jiu, where are you going with your father on your back?"

"Please ask father to allow me to leave for a few days."

Jiang Lijiu's tone was light and gentle, but Jun Heng could hear the stubbornness and stubbornness in it.

He frowned and thought for a while before letting go, "You can go out, but you must be back within ten days."

"The child knows."

"When you come back, it will be time to announce the punishment of the Su family and Yuan Zhen."

As soon as the words fell, the rattan cage dispersed.

Jiang Lijiu turned around slowly and saw the worry that couldn't be resolved in Jun Heng's eyes.

She knew in her heart that she wanted her to stop messing around outside and come back alive and unscathed to see them get the punishment they deserve.

After all, both the Su family and Yuan Zhen have become a knot in her heart!

Her lips moved and she just said the word "good".

"When you return to the Immortal Sect, you must not act willfully. If you enter samadhi every day, you must follow your father to the Liangyi Hall to read the archives."

"It's all arranged by my father."

"No matter where you are going, remember to pay attention to safety and go back quickly!"

Jun Heng turned his head and didn't look at her.

"Please rest assured, father." Jiang Lijiu saluted with both hands.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Sword buzzed under his feet, cutting through the night and bringing out a long light trail.

The moon is as round as a disk, and the stars are dim.

Crossing the boundary between immortals and demons, Jiang Lijiu fell to the ground, and was so frightened that a crowd of demonic crows flew up with flapping wings.

What comes into view is the yellow sand of the desert, and the cry of "croak, croak, croak" rings in my ears.

Running around for a few days.

Finally arrived at the Purple Xu Palace.

I thought that if I wanted to see the Demon Lord Lin Wuxiang, I would need to fight.

Unexpectedly, outside the Demon Palace, countless guarding Demon Generals put away their weapons and bowed in salute.

At this time, a demon attendant quickly trotted up to Jiang Lijiu from the door and said respectfully: "The Demon Lord has already known that Miss Jiang will come, and has prepared a banquet to entertain her."

He took two steps back, made way for her, and made a "please" gesture, "Miss Jiang, please follow me to the palace."

Jiang Lijiu followed the Demon Warrior and heard the melodious music of the piano in the distance, as well as the sound of silver bells that dancers often used to hang around their ankles.

Stepping into the hall, the seductive dancing posture and the exposed white and slender arms are like a trap that makes people sink.

At the head of the hall, there is a mysterious demon chair carved with the patterns of ferocious beasts.

The half-drunk and half-awakened man with handsome features raised his eyes to look at her, and smiled, "Miss Jiang, as the daughter of the number one sect leader of the Immortal Palace in the world of cultivation, dares to come here alone, I really admire her."

Before Jiang Lijiu could ask, he waved his hand again, his voice suddenly turned cold, "Everyone except Miss Jiang, get out!"