I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Qingtian lowered his eyelids to hide the anger in his eyes and forced a cold smile, "Yes, she will give us a surprise."

Pokjie patted Qingtian on the shoulder, turned around and went back to the bedroom in a good mood.

After entering the room, he saw An Ruli standing barefoot at the door with a dull expression on her face, wearing a thin silk robe...

Pokjie walked up to the woman and helped her to push her messy hair aside. "Did you hear everything?"

An Ruli raised her head slowly, "You didn't turn on the shielding array."

"Yes, I let you hear it on purpose." Pokjie's hand slid along her soft hair all the way to the bulging silk robe. "Since you understand what he means, follow me carefully from now on."

The ambiguous touch was like a branding iron, causing pain and burning Anjouli until she bled...

Her face was pale, and she clenched her hands tighter and tighter, her fingernails almost piercing her palms. The suppressed shame and anger washed over her like a dam bursting.

"Why..."

"Why do you arrange my life at will?"

An Ruli's eyes were red as she pushed Pokjie's hand away. "I have been with him for so many years and have given him my whole heart, and this is how he responded to me! He gave me to someone else without any hesitation!"

"You have no right to decide whether I stay or go. I don't belong to any of you!"

Pokjie pursed his lips, his eyes slightly cold.

"You shouldn't have placed your hopes on a man who already has someone you love. The powerful people in the circle are all for profit and have sex in time, and Emile is no exception. You should have known this a long time ago."

"Besides, didn't you sleep your way up to your current position? As long as the benefits continue to be guaranteed, does it matter who you're with? How come after so many years you've become a pure girl and are calculating?"

Snap—a loud slap.

Poktier was caught off guard and slapped by Anjouli.

"Everything I have now is what I earned through my talent and hard work!" An Ruli's eyes trembled, "Not everyone is as emotionless as you!"

"If you hadn't forced and seduced me...Emile and I wouldn't have come to this!"

Pokjie poked his cheek, which was hurt by the blow, with his tongue and smiled coldly.

"I forced and tempted you, but didn't you accept it calmly?"

"It's useless to be angry now. Your fate today was doomed when you were willing to be a plaything of the powerful. Even if you look glamorous and beautiful now, you can't wash away your dirty background."

"That person forced me to do this!" An Ruli yelled, "If I hadn't endured it, I wouldn't be who I am today..."

Pokjie sneered, "You have enjoyed the resources and protection of the family, so you must pay a price. Moreover, you are of low status. Aren't you satisfied with the status and achievements you have today?"

"Is my low status something I can decide? Is it what I want?" An Ruli's eyes were red and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Isn't it because of my talent and hard work that I can be noticed by my family and stand in front of An Rujing?"

"But what did he do to me? And what did you do to me!"

"Everything I do is to get the respect I deserve!"

"Instead of letting you treat me as a pawn that can be discarded at any time!"

Pokjie lost his patience and pulled her arm, "I gave you respect, otherwise you wouldn't even be qualified to stand here and argue with me!"

"An Ruli, how noble are you? Didn't you also send your daughter to An Rujing to be a pawn?"

"Although I don't care if I have another illegitimate daughter, but have you ever thought about how I would feel after I knew about this before you hid it from me?"

Hearing this, An Ruli felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and lost all her strength.

"You knew already……"

Pokjie grabbed her arm and dragged her up, "Yes! You really gave me a surprise! Were you afraid that I would know that you had a child and stop you and Emile from being together?"

An Ruli looked ashen and couldn't utter a word.

Pokjie pulled her in front of him and said, "Did I get it right? You deserve to be An Ruqi's substitute for so many years, and finally your dream is shattered!"

Hearing the word "substitute", Anjuli's eyes widened, "I'm not a substitute, no! Emile loves me! He said he wants to be with me forever!"

"Let me go! I want to ask him why he changed!"

Pokjie's expression was full of sarcasm. "He may have pretended not to know our relationship in the past, but now that it's been made clear, you should stop deceiving yourself."

"Besides, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask him like this?"

An Ruli looked down at her disheveled self...she felt hollow and lifeless.

Pokjie showed a cold smile, tore off the robe that was in the way, picked her up and wantonly ignited the lust of the magic vine in the spiritual power space, "Remember, from today on, you are no longer Emil's alone..."

An Ruli's tears continued to fall, her sanity was gradually permeated by evil thoughts, and her rapid breathing made her words unclear.

"…Why…why did he turn me into this…"

"Because you are suitable to be a witch..."

……

The light and shadows flickered, and An Ruli, enslaved by desire, crawled on the ground obediently with a dark look in her eyes.

Poctet whispered in her ear using the suggestive method that Emile had revealed, so that every word was planted in her heart and deeply imprinted.

……

On the other side, after Qingtian entered the room, he waited for a long time but the dinner arranged by Pokjie did not come, so he had to contact the manager of the dungeon in person.

She had felt bored during the day and was looking forward to having a good meal.

After the food cart was pushed into the room, Qingtian closed the door and set up a prohibition and shielding array.

Her soul returned to her body, and she finally had the meal she had longed for...

But it is not appropriate to overeat after being hungry for too long, so Qingtian could only taste a little and put down the plate reluctantly.

After eating and washing up, she checked her body and found that, as she had expected, her bones and tendons were covered with a small amount of gray matter.

Is this the pollution that Poctjie was talking about?

The spiritual space polluted by gray blood will continuously produce new gray matter. If they are not removed, the gray matter will accumulate more and more and dissolve the spirituality in the bones and muscles of the practitioner.

In order to maintain his physical condition, Qingtian had to use magic power to fight against gray matter, and then convert part of the spiritual power to nourish his meridians and bones.

But this is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution.

The person who tied the bell must be found to untie it. Pokjie is the culprit, and the solution must start with him.

Qingtian thought about it and put his consciousness into the blue-purple Thorn Nebula in the consciousness space.

Now that Pokjie has stolen Emil's girl, perhaps he can find out something from the carrier of the Demon Soul Seed.

Thinking of this, Qingtian concentrated his mind and found the third magic channel connected to the Thorn Planet, and quietly moved his soul over there.

The dark blue passage is faintly connected to the woman's spiritual space.

Qingtian's journey was very smooth without alarming the other party, and there was no defense or obstruction.

Is it that easy?

She had a very good impression of these experiences in the magic channel.

First he borrowed most of Bai Jingyan's magic power, and then he used it to destroy Emil's shattered magic power pool. Now it seems that this guy is also defenseless...

After arriving at the spiritual space, Qingtian was surprised to feel the strange atmosphere around him.

This place is filled with blue and purple magic vines, which are dancing wildly with their fangs and claws bared. The original spiritual energy in the space is automatically transformed into magic power that keeps surging and spreading outward with dark purple evil thoughts.

Is she... in the period of the demonic poison attack?

Qingtian wrapped his soul with a layer of magic power to isolate the evil thoughts in the space and slowly moved them towards An Ruli's consciousness space.

With a nervous mood, she carefully entered An Ruli's consciousness space.

This should have been a gorgeous and dazzling small space, filled with concrete and abstract art.

But at this moment, there were dark blue magic vines and dark purple magic mist everywhere...

A huge oil painting in the middle of the space was emitting a dim light. The picture in the middle of the frame was covered by a thick layer of dark purple, and dark shadows were flowing violently inside.

The devil vines were wrapped around the giant oil painting like chains, but they soon lost their vitality and fell down, forming an uninterrupted cycle.

The woman was indeed in the stage of evil thoughts erupting.

And there is a danger of becoming completely demonized. Even if her subconscious struggles, it will be difficult for the Soul Painting to escape its current state...

After Qingtian observed the other party's soul in the small space, he sensed the outside world through the consciousness space.

After sensing it for only a short while, she immediately withdrew her thoughts...

Just like when Morton Yilan and Lanzemar watched the movie in her consciousness space, she could also roughly see the environment that An Ruli was in and her current state.

So she was disgusted.

Pokjie actually used the method of training flower slaves in the dungeon to treat his female companion!

Scum is indeed scum.

Although this woman was a high-level cultivator, she was under the influence of the demon seed and did not resist at all. The two of them were willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten...

It is not appropriate to inquire about the news or help her eradicate the demon at this moment.

Qingtian sighed helplessly and prepared to return.

Hmm? Can't walk?

Unexpectedly, in the short time she was peeking at the outside world, the devil vines in the small space actually entangled her, and even the devil thoughts no longer gathered towards the oil painting, but slowly floated towards her...

The most outrageous thing is that different colors of paint are flowing out from under the huge oil painting.

The paint penetrated the blockade of the magic vines and evil thoughts like a water line, and kept shooting towards her, as if treating her as a life-saving straw.

......