After Jiujiu finished speaking, she raised her chin and smirked. 1357924?
Seeing Jiujiu's smug expression, Sang Ye's heart felt stifled. She wanted nothing more than to scratch Jiujiu's face.
Taking a deep breath to calm her emotions, Sang Ye pretended to be magnanimous and remained silent.
Jiujiu coldly snorted at Sang Ye's pretentious magnanimity and ignored her. She turned her head and picked up a steamed bun from the table. While eating, she discreetly observed Mo Yu.
Because of her Clear Heart Incantation yesterday, Mo Yu's eyes were still clear. He didn't treat Sang Ye strangely and was even on guard against her. It was clear that he took last night's matter seriously.
Originally, Jiujiu was prepared to cultivate her martial arts. However, with the addition of Sang Ye of unknown origins, Jiujiu instantly changed her mind. She was prepared to follow Sang Ye to see who she was.
Although Jiujiu's wish was to kill all those who had betrayed her, she didn't have the habit of indiscriminately killing the innocent. If Mo Yu was bewitched by Sang Ye, then she could just kill Sang Ye. However, if Mo Yu's heart was like this, then he shouldn't blame her for being ruthless.
After eating, Sang Ye pulled Mo Yu along and hurried on.
Mo Yu's eyes secretly glanced at Jiujiu before following behind Sang Ye. However, the two of them didn't act as intimately as yesterday.
Jiujiu leisurely followed behind Mo Yu and Sang Ye. The three of them were only ten meters apart. It wasn't too far, but it was enough for Sang Ye to hear the clear and melodious sound of the bell.
The sound of the bell was clearly very pleasing to the ear, but when Sang Ye heard it, her heart was in turmoil. She wanted nothing more than to kill Jiujiu.
Seeing Sang Ye's agitated appearance, the corner of Jiujiu's mouth raised.
Agitated is right.
The sound of the bell sounded disorderly, but in fact, it was shaken by Jiujiu according to the Mind-clearing Incantation. If Sang Ye felt irritated, it was because he was affected by the Mind-clearing Incantation.
The three of them rushed for the whole night. At night.
Sang Ye and Mo Yu found a riverside and prepared to camp out.
Jiujiu moved closer to Mo Yu and said with a smile, "Big Brother Mo, can I sit here?"
Jiujiu's voice was soft and sweet, just like an innocent little girl.
The way she called out 'Big Brother Mo' was like the singing of a yellow Jiujiu, causing Mo Yu to go into a daze. Mo Yu nodded subconsciously: "Miss Jiujiu, please take a seat."
Although Mo Yu liked to be chivalrous, he was not pedantic.
Although Jiujiu was a girl from Miaojiang, she was still young and had not done anything that angered the heavens. Therefore, Mo Yu had a good impression of Jiujiu.
After Jiujiu sat down, because the three of them were going to eat dinner, and the two of them were delicate girls, Mo Yu volunteered to go hunt rabbits.
Once Mo Yu left, Sang Ye, who was pretending to be weak, immediately changed her expression. She looked at Jiujiu with an unfriendly expression and said fiercely: "If you know what's good for you, leave this place quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Looking at Sang Ye's fierce face, Jiujiu blinked her eyes and wrinkled her little nose. She wrinkled her beautiful little eyebrows and said in a coquettish tone: "Why should I leave here? If anyone has to leave, it should be you."
"Stupid girl, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're from Miaojiang." Sang Ye still looked at Jiujiu with fear in her eyes, but if one looked carefully, one could see the disdain in her eyes.
It could be seen that she was very disdainful of Jiujiu's identity as a Miaojiang person in her heart. It was not the kind of superficial disdain, but the disdain revealed from the bones.
How to describe it? It was probably like a tiger seeing a rabbit. In her eyes, Jiujiu was as insignificant as an ant. It was probably this kind of look.
Obviously, the attitude of the people here to the Miaojiang people was disdainful, fearful, and even awe-inspiring. However, no one's attitude towards the Miaojiang people was disdainful.
Jiujiu was more sure that there was something wrong with Sang Ye.
Jiujiu calmly ignored Sang Ye and replied to her: "I'm prettier, younger, and more sensible than you. Why are you afraid of me?"
Hearing Jiujiu say that she was young and beautiful, Sang Ye's face became more ugly, as if someone had stepped on her sore foot, which made Jiujiu feel furious.
Jiujiu frowned. A young girl who could use Mind-manipulating, a girl who carried a strong poison, a girl who wanted Mo Yu to have sex with her as soon as they met, and a girl who despised the Miaojiang people.
This Sang Ye's problem was not ordinary.
Jiujiu's small eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she was puzzled.
Just at this time, Mo Yu came back. Jiujiu immediately stepped forward to help Mo Yu deal with the rabbit. Sure enough, when seeing Jiujiu and Mo Yu approaching, Sang Ye's face became ugly in an instant.
It was not the kind of ugly expression that was caused by jealousy, but the kind of unhappiness that was caused by someone else taking something that originally belonged to her.
Jiujiu was very sure that Sang Ye was on guard against her and chased her away because she was close to Mo Yu. However, the reason why she was not happy to get close to Mo Yu was definitely not because she liked Mo Yu, but because in her eyes, Mo Yu belonged to her.
She liked him like a little girl who liked a stuffed toy.
A woman who treated men as toys, knew Mind-manipulating, and wanted to have sex with them as soon as they met. Although there was a kind of evil technique in the martial arts world that used yang to nourish yin, Sang Ye obviously did not belong to that school.
Just when Jiujiu was puzzled, Little White spoke in Jiujiu's mind.
"Master, there are two souls in this woman's body."
"Two souls?"
Little White nodded: "One is this body's Sang Ye, and the other is Yan Xiu's."
What was Yan Xiu?
It was the kind of woman who used yang to nourish yin in the cultivation world.
Different from Dual Cultivation, any man who had been used by Yan Xiu would die of * * *, and the way they died was extremely ugly.
The most terrifying thing was that some Yan Xiu did not even let off the souls of those people. Their methods were extremely vicious, so they were notorious in the cultivation world.
Jiujiu had not come into contact with this in her previous world, so it was normal that she could not remember it.
When Little White suddenly mentioned it, she immediately thought of it. However, how could there be creatures like Yan Xiu in this martial arts world?
Little White explained: "God's soul is extremely unstable, and it may cause space-time disorder. I think this Yan Xiu seems to have accidentally transmigrated into this woman's body when she died."
Jiujiu frowned: "Is Sang Ye dead?"
"No, because of the space-time law, their souls have begun to fuse."
"Then who is Sang Ye?"
"The Saintess of the Demonic Sect."
Jiujiu looked up at Sang Ye. If Sang Ye was the Saintess of the Demonic Sect and Yan Xiu, everything could be smoothly linked together.
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