Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

"This place is so scary. What force pulled us in? Can we leave? Where on earth is this?"

Kong Wu thought to himself that this place was like hell, but he didn't have the courage to say it out loud. The endless lava flames were so hot that if he stayed any longer he would be roasted.

Li Mo said: "What is the most important thing?"

She pointed to the purple demon bone above the abyss.

Kong Wu felt uneasy watching the thing from afar. He swallowed and said, "Yeah, what on earth is this thing? Just one bone is so huge, it's hard to imagine how big its original body is."

"We fell in after the collapse of the fairy secret realm at the center of the Black Dragon Demon Array in the Hundred Flowers Divine Abyss. In other words, the black realm here is connected and resonates with the Black Dragon Demon Array in the Night Void Valley."

Kong Wu was shocked: "You mean that after the magic array absorbed the fairyland, the fairyland cracked and we fell in?"

"Correct."

"Then doesn't it mean that many people might be devoured to death by the magic array?" Kong Wu was worried. What he cared about most was human life.

"You are not dead, so why do others die? Everyone has their own opportunity. For example, maybe this is your opportunity--" Li Mo pointed to the ancient purple demon bone in the distance.

Kong Wu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you want to go over and take a look? With such a strong pressure and divine power overflowing, it must be a treasure of the highest quality, maybe even an immortal item."

Kong Wu stared at Li Mo with wide eyes: "Why don't you go?"

"If I go and take a look, it will be my chance, not yours. I will take this ten thousand years of blessing, and then don't say I didn't give it to you." Li Mo said lazily.

"Go ahead, go ahead. I don't want to go. I'm not one of you ascetics who want spiritual treasures. I'm just a little monk. Go and get the blessing opportunity by yourself." Kong Wutou shook his head like a Bolang drum.

Li Mo said slowly: "Come to think of it, I also want to ask you, what realm are you in? You can actually return to the state of simplicity and nature. No one can see your cultivation level, but you are definitely not an ordinary person. Ordinary people would have been roasted dry in this area in an instant. Are you... born with a divine body?"

Kong Wu's shoulders trembled, and he said loudly: "Scar, you, don't talk nonsense - I am not."

"What are you afraid of? So what? Will I kill you when you are not paying attention, eat your bones, gnaw your flesh, and finally suck your blood? If I can eat the flesh of God, can I also ascend to heaven?"

Li Mo looked at him with a smile. She was so beautiful, her lips were so red, but Kong Wu seemed to see a white fang slowly extending from her lips...

She acted as if what she said was not a joke.

Li Mo slowly approached again, looking at Kong Wu's eyes which were as clear as the blue sky and white clouds. All things in the world formed his clear eyes. Her voice was slightly low and hoarse, as lazy as the wind blowing the spring willows - "Or do you need to absorb the yang to replenish the yin?"

Kong Wu's face suddenly turned blood red. He stared at Li Mo in amazement. He felt like he was about to explode and his mind went blank.

He always knew that Limo was beautiful, whether it was her stunning appearance or the admiration from others, who all said that she was the most beautiful in the world. However, Kongwu was indifferent to the beauty of Limo or even the beauty of women in the world. The beauty of women was like the peach blossoms in spring and the gorgeous chrysanthemums in autumn, which were always one with the heaven and earth in all four seasons. They were just scenery and could not move his Buddhist heart at all.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt the lethality of Li Mo's feminine charm. She was like a knife, easily cutting through his extremely calm Buddhist heart, breaking Wuchen's bright platform, and letting him know what a woman is...

At this moment, he finally understood what his master had said - the worldly affairs are as sharp as knives.

This knife is too sharp, and it is covered in blood...

The bloody face of Li Mo flashed through his mind—like a demon, like a ghost, like a spirit…

Seeing that he was so scared that his face turned pale, Li Mo laughed and stopped approaching him. He raised his body and said, "I'm just teasing you. I'm not a cannibal...at least not yet."

It would be better if you didn't say your last sentence.

Kong Wu stood there blankly, his head a little dizzy. Li Mo ignored him and sat on a rock to meditate alone.

After meditating for half an hour, she opened her eyes and saw Kong Wu still staring at her blankly. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Little monk, what are you looking at?"

As if being burned by the gaze, Kong Wu hastily averted his eyes and said in a low voice, "Nothing."

He saw Li Mo standing up and walking towards the hot magma, and hurriedly stopped her: "What are you going to do?"

"What? Of course I'm taking the opportunity you don't want. If you don't want it, can't you let others not want it?" Li Mo replied with a smile.

"No, it's not." Kong Wu lowered his head and didn't look into Li Mo's eyes. He said softly, "But it's dangerous... Do you want to go?"

Li Mo raised the sword in his hand and said calmly: "People who practice Taoism originally ask the heavens for the truth, so where is not dangerous?"

“Practice Taoism…” Kong Wu murmured.

Li Mo walked past him and headed forward.

This time, Kong Wu did not stop her. He just stared blankly at her back as she gradually went away...

Li Mo used her spiritual power to prevent the huge heat waves from the magma from invading her skin and outer clothes. She approached the mountain-like ancient purple monster bone step by step. The sound of magma burning the air could be heard under her feet. The flames licked the soles of her snow-white silk shoes, but could not burn them. She retreated helplessly...

The closer he got, the more he felt the strangeness of the purple light. The pressure from the purple bones made him breathless. Li Mo could clearly feel his pores opening up because of the terrifying aura. Waves of subtle but rhythmic sounds came into his ears, like the sound of waves, or the ups and downs of a heart... It was more like a spell in hell that tempted people to fall into it, making them feel dizzy...

The hot breath of magma rushed into her nose, carrying with it a faint fragrance that was refreshing and addictive...

Li Mo had a warning in her mind that this place was extremely dangerous, and advised her to leave and not go any further...

But she was filled with doubts. What on earth was this? How did it relate to her past life? Why did she have feelings for this giant demon bone? She even felt that she had a mysterious connection with it...

This reminded her of the hateful "big chess theory" and she became furious.

In the chess game of the world, who is the chess player?

Why should she be a chess piece? Why should she accept all arrangements and manipulations, even her emotions, desires, and behaviors are all predetermined?

She wields the "sword of self-will" and what she wants is just one thing - "freedom".

Turns out she was just a pawn?

Damn chess piece... Thinking of this, she became even more furious, wishing she could chop the ancient purple demon bone into pieces with one sword - but a voice suddenly appeared in her mind: "Oh, chop it into pieces? You are not worthy of it, you can't even cut a single edge of the purple bone, and your sword will be melted into pieces if you chop it."

This is the sound of the ancient butterfly beast dreaming.

These words made Li Mo's eyebrows twitch.

The dream is an ancient mythical beast, and the purple bones also exude ancient majesty, and they also emit purple light - are the two related?