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

The candlelight flickered and the carriage rolled forward.

A gust of wind came.

The curtains with golden threads outlining the auspicious beasts fly up.

Jiang Lijiu seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned around and looked out the carved window, meeting a few eyes that could not be ignored.

She faintly glanced at the young disciples of the Immortal Sect under the tree until she caught a glimpse of the coldness in Su Luoluo's eyes.

The moment of rebirth and return.

I knew there would be an inevitable tit-for-tat confrontation in the future.

In the previous life, Su Luoluo was innocent and harmless. Except for her excessive possession of Yuan Zhen, everything else was impeccable.

Who knew she would do one thing in front of others and another behind her back!

Without knowing it, he won over the hearts of all the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

As a result, no one believed her when she was framed.

In this life, she must let Su Luoluo go through all the sufferings she experienced in her previous life, one by one, dripping with blood every step of the way, and fall into eternal doom!

"What are you looking at?" Shen Yujin's clear and gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Lijiu quickly pulled down the window curtain and fixed it firmly, blocking his view as if nothing had happened.

"It's nothing, I just thought that Master is weak and can't blow the wind."

"Huh~"

Shen Yujin smiled.

He seemed helpless, "Xiao Jiu'er doesn't want to say anything. As a teacher, I won't ask. There's no need to be perfunctory."

Jiang Lijiu: "..."

She just subconsciously didn't want him to see Su Luoluo.

Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered, and she changed the topic, "Master, I have something to ask you."

"Well, you said."

Shen Yujin's eyebrows slightly raised, half-smiling but not smiling.

Such eyes that have everything under control are as if they can see through a person's skin and look directly into the depths of the soul.

For a moment, the words Jiang Lijiu wanted to say were choked in his throat.

"Do you want to go to the secret realm of the ghost clan, or do you want to ask about the beauty's fragrance?" Shen Yujin said as he poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

He lowered his head and smiled, shaking his head, "Outsiders say you look very much like Yuan Zhen, but from my teacher's point of view, there's still a long way to go. All your thoughts show on your face."

"Is it so obvious?" Jiang Lijiu's face gradually turned rouge.

How could you not panic when you entered Yuanzhen's sect at the age of eight and went from a small village to the number one immortal sect in the world of cultivation?

Without a grandfather, I can only learn from the Yuan Zhen who looks like my elder brother in my memory, no matter how he behaves or expresses his expressions.

Just because, on the day he and Yuan Zhen checked into Lingyun Peak, he said: "Li Jiu, you are the only direct disciple of my master. You should restrain yourself and return to the rites and assume the responsibility of the master sister of the main peak."

Work diligently, practice hard, lead all disciples to complete tasks, and take good care of everyone.

In the end, she received a commendation from the master and became the senior sister recognized by the entire immortal sect.

She felt she had done enough.

How could I know that many people would be dissatisfied with this.

Think she doesn’t deserve it!

The high platform was built with one sentence from Yuan Zhen.

It was he who was waiting for him to say again, "Li Jiu, my master is going to accept Su Luoluo as my disciple. From today on, she will be your junior sister. As a senior sister, take good care of her."

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that I was too stupid at the time and did not discover the hostility deep in Su Luoluo's eyes in time.

Fortunately, now, I finally got rid of those two people.

However, facing Shen Yujin.

She could never stay calm and composed, and was often affected by his every move.

Suddenly, slender bamboo-like fingers stretched out in front of her and gently touched her forehead.

"Fortunately, no fever."

Shen Yujin stopped his hand, a flash of ridicule flashed in his eyes, "I was so scared that I thought you were accidentally poisoned again."

"Master!"

"I have the energy to be angry. It seems I have thought too much about my teacher."

"..."

"Okay, I was wrong as a teacher."

The smile in his eyes grew deeper and deeper, he took out a piece of lotus pastry from the ring and brought it to the girl's mouth, "Have a snack and forgive me for being my master."

Jiang Lijiu turned his head and ignored him.

Shen Yujin coughed slightly, "Xiao Jiu'er doesn't want to know the recipe for Beauty Fragrance, nor does he want to go to the secret realm of the ghost clan and let the master know about it."

After he finished speaking, just as he was about to take back the pastry in his hand, Jiang Lijiu grabbed his wrist and bit it.

"Eat slowly, Su Luoluo won't climb on the carriage and grab it."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Hurry up and drink a glass of water."

Shen Yujin hurriedly moved closer, raised his hand and patted her straight back, and handed her a cup of tea.

He even said dotingly: "No matter how stable he looks, he is still a child."

Jiang Lijiu put down the tea cup, stood up and sat further away, saying expressionlessly: "Master, don't change the subject. Write a copy of the herbs that Meirenxiang needs for my disciple."

"Only write down the name of the herb. The specific process is not necessary. Once the disciple has prepared all the medicine, the two months on the Endless Sea will be just enough time to refine the antidote."

"also."

Shen Yujin put it away when he saw that it was good, took out the inkstone and put it next to him, "Come here and give me some ink."

"Oh."

Jiang Lijiu sat closer.

I saw the brush between his fingers moving like a dragon and a snake across the white paper, leaving behind a vigorous and murderous stroke.

This word seems to complement and seem incompatible with his person.

Suddenly, the pen tip paused.

Shen Yujin looked at her sideways, "Xiao Jiu'er asked me to make medicine for you, but are you worried that Yuan Zhen will be poisoned by Shan Fei?"

"No."

Jiang Lijiu urged, "You must be careful in your cursive writing. Master, write quickly."

"It's not for him, why are you in a hurry."

"Of course, for the spirit stone." She raised her eyes and instantly fell into a pair of bottomless dark jade eyes.

Her phoenix eyes moved slightly, "My disciple heard from Jun Yan that the beauty fragrance antidote is in the ghost market, and it can sell for hundreds of millions of spiritual stones at the lowest price."

When she said this, the little girl's eyes clearly lit up.

Shen Yujin felt itchy when she saw it, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, "Then Xiao Jiu'er will work hard to find the fairy grass. When it is sold, no matter how many spiritual stones there are, you will get half of it."

"Really?"

"Ah."

He nods.

Jiang Li's eyes flashed with determination, "Master, don't worry, I will find all the herbs as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news, Master."

Shen Yujin lowered his eyelids and wrote down more than 20 names of medicines before stopping the pen.

Picking up the prescription, Jiang Lijiu frowned slightly.

Nothing was pointed out.

I had never prepared this medicine in my previous life, but I had a deep memory of those fairy herbs.

Shen Yujin clearly hid the very expensive medicine without writing it down. Was it because he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to find it?

She quietly put the paper into the ring and asked, "Master, what do you think of this ghost clan's secret realm?"

"If you want to speak as a teacher, I advise you not to go."

"I must go, how about it?"

"The Yin-Yang Ghost Market is so dangerous, what will you do if you go and become a teacher?" Shen Yujin's long black eyelashes fell, hiding the emotions in her eyes.

Jiang Lijiu stared at him for a long time, not only feeling a little distressed when he saw his lost appearance, but also thinking of his often injured body, he had to be cruel.

She thought for a moment and said softly: "When we go to the ghost market, Master and Jun Yan are staying in the city and don't come out. It belongs to the ghost king's territory and fighting is prohibited. Usually nothing will happen."

"Have Xiao Jiu'er forgotten my teacher's physique?" Shen Yujin reminded in a faint voice, "If the Ghost King learns that my teacher is in his territory, do you think he will be able to escape?"

Jiang Lijiu couldn't help but think of the words of Demon Lord Ye Wuxin. He said that Shen Yujin had an unusual physique, supreme divine bones, and natural charm, which was most beneficial to evil cultivators with evil intentions.

But he has no spiritual roots.

He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself.

She frowned, and her desire to go to the ghost clan's secret realm became even stronger, "Master, don't be afraid, my disciple will find a way and never let you be captured by the ghost king."