The villain's daily corpse collection

Wang Wei had lived in Bo Shanghuan's mansion for quite a while, and after that night, she had hardly seen Bo Shanghuan again. But she didn't take the initiative to look for him, and instead, the two noisy young masters kept stepping on the threshold of her courtyard door.

The matter ended abruptly. Bo Shanghuan righteously described the two divine servants as undercover agents from the Heavenly Palace hidden in Chenzhongtian. It was Tianzunjun and his team who had unclear intentions towards Bo Shang. Fortunately, Wang Wei was quick-witted and discovered the matter.

Amid the compliments of the crowd, Bo Shangyu gradually faded into obscurity, and no one cared about her. But she was used to it, and being flattered by those servile people was not something to be proud of.

Wang Wei felt the same way. Whenever the two young masters came to visit her and asked her about some cultivation methods or chatted about family matters, Wang Wei could hardly control her emotions and wanted to twist their heads off and kick them away.

As the saying goes, when you live under someone's eaves, you have to bow your head. After all, she is a guest, so she should be a little more patient with the host.

"It's so boring to just talk about cultivation. There are many gods and heroes in Chenzhongtian. Is there anyone that your Highness likes?" The older of the two young masters spoke.

"Wouldn't that be even more boring?" Wang Wei, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes, condensed a magical power in his palm, and then dispersed the power after a while of endurance.

At this time, the second young master was sitting in a corner of Wang Wei's room, next to her, on a mat where she was practicing. He turned and moved closer to Wang Wei, seeming to be observing her carefully.

"My cousin is indeed stunningly beautiful. I feel like there aren't many goddesses in the Heavenly Palace who can compare to her. It's a pity that we have the same surname, so we can't get married. Hahaha..."

The second young master raised his hand to touch her face, but she blocked it with one hand. He was a little unhappy, "Why? I heard that you have been wandering outside for many years. Your temperament is really different from your sister who is exactly the same as you! No wonder the elders still like your sister more than you, cousin."

These words were meaningless to Wang Wei. She didn't want to please anyone except the demon god. To her, those people had no value.

"Really? This is the first time I've heard that elders don't like me. Thank you, cousin, for telling me this..."

Wang Wei turned around and faced the Second Young Master, his eyes slightly curved, "Cousin, which elders don't like me? Can you elaborate on it?"

Second Young Master: “…”

Wang Wei: "What's wrong? Can't you tell me, or are you afraid to tell me? Don't worry, I will keep the secret for you."

Second Young Master: "...I, I have somewhat forgotten, but I heard something saying something like this."

"When words are spoken, there will always be someone who speaks out first. Who could it be?" Wang Wei slowed down his tone and stared at the Second Young Master closely. The Second Young Master's frivolous look collapsed instantly.

"...What's that look in your eyes?" The second young master shuddered, and his body leaned back slightly unconsciously.

The look in her eyes when she looked at him was like trash! She cursed in her heart, he was just like the flies and crickets in the stories of the mortal world.

However, on second thought, this is definitely not right. Those things only like to stick to filthy things, and they must have ulterior motives by sticking to me.

What on earth could it be? She pondered over it, and after much thought, there was only one possibility: someone in Bo Shang's mansion was instigating the two brothers to come to her.

Is this to test her strength?

She had never shown much of her unstable demon power. Logically speaking, in the eyes of her family, she was just a young princess who seemed eager to prove herself.

When Wang Wei first returned home, he became acquainted with his second uncle Shanghuan. His second uncle seemed to be very young in mind and could easily get along with the younger generations in the clan. He was humorous and unconventional, and with his outstanding appearance, he easily won the trust of those around him.

When he first met Wang Wei, he said frankly that he was very interested in the power inherited from his ancestors, and was even more interested in the young people of the water tribe who could make the Heavenly Palace suffer. The frankness and straightforwardness of her second uncle Shang Huan was much easier to get along with than her father Shenbo Shang Miao, who was euphemistic and gentle, so Wang Wei naturally got closer to him.

Bo Shanghuan was also very "catering to Wang Wei's tastes" and provided Wang Wei with many elixirs, spiritual stones and other precious supplements at the right time. He said frankly that he was very optimistic about Wang Wei and believed that no one among his peers could match him, not only his peers, but some elders as well.

Disloyal words are really pleasing to the ears and the heart. After hearing them many times, I realized that compared to the Father God who made me restrain myself and the Mother God who only looked at me from afar, this second uncle was the real "relative".

He made up a whole new story for Wang Wei just like he did before. But this time, he learned from his experience and spent more time and energy, making his deception more sophisticated. He was sometimes close to her, sometimes far away, and got along with her just right, which made the prey in his trap less vigilant.

During this period, Wang Wei also doubted Bo Shanghuan's motives for approaching him. However, many years have passed, and Bo Shanghuan is still as gentle as before. Anyone who sees it can feel that the uncle-nephew relationship is very close and reliable.

In Chenzhongtian, there was even a rumor that Wang Wei was his biological daughter. However, this rumor was quickly suppressed by Bo Shangyan. The power of rumors was indeed terrible, and even Wang Wei's heart was shaken.

I hope this incident of drugging has given you some clues in your mind.

First, she ruled out Bo Shanghuan. If he wanted to harm her, why wait until now? If he wanted to test her, he should have known what he should know over the years.

Then in all likelihood, it was the other person in charge of this mansion - Bo Shanghuan's wife, the woman who seemed gentle and amiable but was actually a stab in the back.

Ever since she entered the mansion, her two sons have been pestering her. In name, they are accompanying and taking care of their cousin, but in reality, Wang Wei smells a conspiracy.

Someone is coveting her power.

The person who followed her that night must be this Second Aunt. How could the divine servant sent before be someone from the Heavenly Palace?

The water tribe's skills were completely monopolized by Chen Zhongtian, and there has been no water magician in the Heavenly Palace since then.

She saw everything clearly, but she didn't expose it. She needed the temporary shelter of Bo Shang Mansion, a place where she could feel relatively safe, and various rare treasures for her cultivation. These things were too rare, and her grandfather, the demon god, was in seclusion, and she didn't dare to face him for the time being. It happened that her second uncle was willing to take her home, so why not?

Besides, Wang Wei always thought that his second uncle was a good person and was very generous to him. Whenever he made mistakes or the Father God was strict with him, his second uncle would mediate.

The divine calamity will come within three hundred years, so she has to be cautious and make plans in advance.

As her skills became more sophisticated, supplements continued to flow in. Later, no one bothered Wang Wei anymore, as if the first encounter was just an immature test.

After Bo Shangyan came out of retreat, he learned the whole story and was helpless about the situation. He just told Wangwei to practice hard, and the position of the demon god would definitely be inherited by her. Bo Shanghuan also responded and supported Bo Shangyan's decision, and the other relatives were speechless to refute.

As the saying goes, when things reach their extremes, they turn around, and this is called circulation. On the night when Bo Shangyan was assassinated, she also fell into hell. This was a great gift that Bo Shanghuan had carefully prepared for her, and it caught her off guard.

Just before she was swallowed up by the darkness, she suddenly woke up. In fact, there were already clues, hidden for a long time, but she just didn't want to see it clearly.

The day Wang Wei escaped from the dark room, she was wearing a black dress made of exquisite but tattered and rotten fabric, which made her bloodless skin look even paler.

This dress was a birthday gift from Bo Shanghuan. On the day of the Demon God Temple banquet, he came to remind her to change into it and prepared matching jewelry, so she had no reason to refuse.

The black clothes are to make you look less tragic when you are injured and bleeding, and also to be less conspicuous in a dark room.

Bo Shanghuan believed that all his efforts must be doubled back. Everything he did to help Wang Wei practice was for this moment.

Imprison her and force her to give him all her strength at the peak of her physical and mental state.

Wang paid an unprecedented painful price for his rare moment of confusion.

The people who attacked her were strangers and outsiders.

Whether they were doing it for justice or hypocrisy, they all paid a corresponding price here.

Some gods killed her once and never came back. After Wang Wei revived, she was too lazy to investigate and did not plan to pursue them for revenge. However, some gods chased her again and again, causing great distress to Wang Wei's body and mind. In order to survive peacefully, she took the same cruel and straightforward means and killed them.

No matter how strong the opponent is, he can only live once. But she can probably be resurrected infinitely. For so many years, she has been in a state of panic, but she has never felt the end of death.

Perhaps, it really is in line with the saying "God is merciful and kind."

In order to be absolutely sure, they chose to act when Bo Shanghuan was not around. With the help of the Nine-Headed Prime Minister Yao Liuyin, the beast's subordinates Dafeng, Hun Dun, and the ferocious beast Wu Xun, Wang Wei cleaned up the huge mansion inside and out.

Of course, they had to give each other a taste of their own medicine. Everyone was controlled and bled. Most people were tied up in the garden. Their blood served as nutrients for the various flowers and plants in the garden. The blood seeped deep red into the earth. There was also a lot of blood that overflowed and gathered into crimson streams that flowed outside the palace.

Some fish that slipped through the net were eaten by the beasts with huge appetites.

No one can leave this mansion today, and no one can pass on any message to call for help.

Wang Wei looked around and suddenly thought of someone. She ignored the animals' eating and walked into the blood-stained courtyard. Da Feng raised his head, worried about Wang Wei, so he changed into a human form and followed her.

I have the impression that there is a secluded courtyard deep in the winding path, with pale yellow locust flowers blooming in the courtyard. It is the same scent that emanated from Bo Shangyu on the day I first met him.

In the courtyard, Bo Shangyu leaned on a rattan chair under a locust tree, the breeze brushed across her cheek, and she looked peaceful and at ease. The screams, escapes, roars, and howls from the outside world had nothing to do with her.

The locust tree petals were blown down from the treetops by the wind and fell into the wine glass, and Wang Wei just happened to step into the threshold of her courtyard.

"How are you, cousin... Your Highness, would you like to have a drink?" Bo Shangyu raised her glass and nodded twice in Wang Wei's direction. The next moment, she threw another wine cup over with extremely fast skills.

Wang Wei grasped the wine cup and caught the liquid floating in the air accurately. However, she did not drink it in a hurry, but walked closer to Bo Shangyu step by step.

"Are you worried that I might poison you?" Seeing that she was still reluctant to drink, Bo Shangyu took the lead and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing, he even turned the cup upside down as proof.

However, Wang Wei still didn't drink. She just looked at Bo Shangyu quietly, with a serious look in her eyes.

Bo Shangyu knew that he had done nothing wrong and that a man of integrity had nothing to fear, but when he was stared at with such a cold gaze, he felt a little helpless all over.

"You, you and your companions..." Bo Shangyu glanced at the girl-like Dafeng standing behind her, "Did you kill... everyone, without leaving a single one behind?"

The corners of her mouth curled up into a faint smile, "Well done! I have only killed once, when we first met. I have never tried it again, and I have never had the chance. Isn't it a good feeling to kill someone? If you are still not satisfied, then take my boring life!"

Bo Shangyu seemed to be looking for a common topic to talk about at the moment, and his tone was light, as if he was chatting about family matters with his sisters.

Wang Wei, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Cousin, in this whole mansion, you are the only one who has never drunk my blood." After hearing this, Bo Shangyu was quite surprised.

Blood?

What blood?

Seeing Bo Shangyu's confused look, Wang Wei finally sat down on the edge of the mottled toffee chair due to exhaustion.

"My master is not a bloodthirsty person. She didn't kill you just because you haven't drunk her blood." Looking at Wang Wei helping himself - replacing the wine with tea, he began to explain.

"The blood medicinal wine and blood rice cake they are talking about, could they be made from your blood?" Bo Shangyu seemed to realize it belatedly.

Wang Wei was too lazy to say more. As long as she hadn't done it, the power of the demon god wouldn't have remained around her, and Wang Wei wouldn't have noticed anything wrong. As for when she knew it, it didn't matter.

"I was wondering why I have never seen you or heard any news about you in these hundred years, and yet... these things happened." Bo Shangyu was stunned and looked at Wang Wei with a heavy face.

"It doesn't matter whether you knew in advance or whether you watched it happen for a hundred years." Wang Wei held up his spirit. "You are the only survivor today. You have two choices now."

"It's all up to you." Bo Shangyu adjusted his sitting position and looked at Wang Wei seriously.

"The first path is to die like your family members."

"Then I choose the second one."

"Ha..." Wang Wei sneered, "Don't you want to die?"

"But I always feel that I should still have a lot of things to do, so I won't die for the time being." Bo Shangyu sat upright.

"The second way is to enter my Fire Tower—" Before Wang Wei could finish his words, she asked in surprise, "Wait, you want me to go to jail?"

"…I am the warden of the prison, mainly guarding serious criminals."

"Wow! You gave me such a high position right away." Bo Shangyu jumped down from the toffee chair. "But, do you trust me?"

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The firelight illuminated the dim fire platform. Bo Shangyu took off her black robe and cloak and stopped in front of a sealed door. She sent away all the guards and opened the mottled scarlet door by herself.