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

The ghost clan's lair, the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses.

Jiang Lijiu emerged from the narrow cave and saw corpses everywhere in the dark valley, with blood splattering everywhere.

Ghosts, demons, and even humans.

"Kill!"

Countless shouts of fighting and killing filled the desolate wilderness.

"boom--"

A figure in black robe suddenly came crashing towards him.

"Be careful."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jiang Lijiu pulled Bai Mingwudu over who crawled out of the hole behind him.

The two narrowly avoided it, and when they suddenly looked back, they saw the afterimage slamming into the rock and falling softly to the ground.

"The Dantian was shattered and all the bones were broken by the impact. Fortunately, he is not from the world of cultivation, otherwise the gods would not be able to save him." Bai Mingwudu stepped forward to check and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Lijiu stepped forward, looked at him for a while and then said: "It's not one of our own, nor a demon clan, nor a ghost cultivator, it's an evil cultivator on the red list, a member of the Feitian Palace."

Without hesitation, she reached out and pulled open the man's blood-soaked black robe, only to see that there were indeed ink dragon patterns painted on his chest.

"The evil cultivator actually belongs to the ghost clan?" Bai Mingwudu frowned.

Jiang Lijiu said in a calm voice, "Uncle should know that Su Luoluo. If I guessed correctly, Feitian Palace should belong to her."

"My master and I once left the Wuji Immortal Palace and headed for Banyin City. We encountered many assassins on the way and in the secret territory. Now that I think about it carefully, most of them were ordered by her."

"It's a pity that after all the agencies have been used, they are still making wedding clothes for others. After Ji Yeliang was executed, they all became stepping stones for the mountain ghost to grow wings."

Speaking of this, she narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and said word by word: "Whether it's the wings or the ghost king's immortality, it used to be inconspicuous."

"Unexpectedly, the two of them secretly consolidated their power and waited for Su Luoluo to confront the cultivation world and reap the benefits."

"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by death. Don't worry, Girl Jiang, any conspiracy of the ghost clan will not succeed." Bai Mingwudu patted her on the shoulder.

"Yes."

Jiang Lijiu turned his head to look at the raging war in the distance, his calm and calm tone unwavering.

"The Immortal Ghost King is dead, now I'm going to give the Mountain Ghost Wings a ride."

"Okay, let's go together." Bai Mingwudu wiped his hands with the corpse's robe on the ground and took the lead in leading the way around the battlefield.

"I just put some powder on Chang Yi's body so that I can track his location."

As he walked, he pinched his fingers, and his spiritual power turned into a translucent butterfly and flew into the distance.

"There are three deities in the Xiaolingshan camp and the Holy Son Lingxu of the Ji family. Let's go to Baili Ci to meet up and look for an opportunity to kill Shan Changyi."

"However, you must remember not to act rashly."

"I know." Jiang Lijiu followed him, covering himself with weeds and gravel, and walked step by step towards the interior of the valley.

"When Su Luoluo awakened her soul, she was seriously injured by her subordinates. She must have lost part of her fairy power, and it was taken away by Chang Yi. Even her divine weapon fell into his hands."

If not for this, the young disciples stationed in the extreme south would have been killed by Su Luoluo before they could wait for him to come to rescue them, and thus perished.

"It's strange to say." Bai Mingwudu said as he walked: "The mountain ghost's long-winged cultivation has reached perfection. Why not choose to ascend instead of going to war with the world of cultivation?"

"This……"

Jiang Lijiu thought for a while, then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he was drowned in the torrent again, unable to touch it.

She frowned, "No matter what he wants to do, there are traces to follow."

"As long as he has an obsession, he must have a weakness. If we get close to him first, we might be able to figure out what he wants to do."

"That's right." Bai Mingwudu's eyes flashed with recognition.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, the whole world suddenly became quiet, as if there was an invisible barrier separating the outside world.

Looking around, palm-sized butterflies fly lightly through the human sculptures and fly into the valley.

Almost at the same time, his consciousness moved, and the man's clear, low-pitched voice sounded from the coffin, his voice trembling slightly, "Xiao Jiu'er, where are you?"

Jiang Li paused and glanced at the thousands of statues with complex expressions in his eyes.

Those statues wrap people alive in dust and mud, and then seal them with secret methods. Three souls and seven souls cannot escape.

Wisps of resentment penetrated into the ground, intertwined with the formation, and merged into one.

She instantly recognized that among them were villagers from Lihua Village in Xiaolingshan.

At this moment, I fully realized what kind of hardships tens of thousands of creatures in Xiaoling Mountain had to endure.

What Su Luoluo did back then was simply outrageous!

More than just your own life?

And all these countless lives ended due to her delusions, her coveting the position of emperor and empress of the immortal world, and her greed for Yuan Zhen!

How innocent are these people?

"Girl Jiang, why don't you follow?" Bai Mingwudu, who had walked far away, turned around and saw the usually calm and composed girl with a cold face and a murderous look on her face.

At this time, a spiritual light flew out from her wrist, and a jade-like man appeared. He couldn't help but be startled, "Ajin?"

Shen Yujin stared blankly at everything around him.

Jiang Lijiu's heart skipped a beat when he saw him coming out of the Sumeru space on his own.

Afraid that her master would not be able to accept what was happening here, she just wanted to step forward and catch him, when the person in front of her turned into a white afterimage and quickly disappeared.

"Master!"

She quickly chased after him.

"Girl Jiang, what's going on?" Bai Mingwudu asked, but no one answered.

He had no choice but to use his spiritual power to catch up. It wasn't until half an hour after he chased him that he saw the girl's stiff figure standing beside the rock.

He walked over and stood beside her. He froze in place and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"No thought..."

When the name came out of his mouth, tears were already streaming down his face.

Jiang Lijiu came back to his senses, turned his head to look at him, and his eyes fell on the people kneeling in front of the three statues again.

Shen Yujin lowered his head. She could not see his expression clearly, but she could tell from his slightly shaking shoulders that his heart was bleeding.

"Grandpa, father, mother, the child is unfilial and came too late."

In Jiang Lijiu's impression, it is extremely rare for Shen Yujin to be so fragile and heartbreaking.

The family died tragically overnight, and the whereabouts of the bodies were unknown. Buried under the old tree in Lihua Village was only a cenotaph.

Scenes from his youth appeared in front of his eyes. The loving and serious Grandpa Shen, the gentle Father Shen, and the always smiling Mother Shen seemed to be standing in front of them alive.

She stepped forward inch by inch, knelt on the ground side by side with Shen Yujin, and held his slender fingers calmly.

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort him.

After a long time, she found her voice, "Master, Su Luoluo is dead, and her great revenge has been avenged."

"All the people who were killed in Xiaoling Mountain are here, and the leylines that were taken away must not be far away. Let's go get them back together and send them home and bury them in peace."

"……it is good."

Shen Yujin held her hand back, as if grasping the last hope.

Just as the two stood up to put the body into the soul-locking bag, a sad whirling flute sound suddenly entered their ears.