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

On the last night before he killed her, Zhao Qingren indulged his desires and gave himself the opportunity to get close to the person he loved.

However, after the moon tour, he will still kill her.

The ultimate tenderness and sweetness before the bloodshed is the last gift Zhao Qingren gives to the one he loves.

It is extremely twisted and perverted.

Zhao Qingren is really not a normal person.

In fact, if Li Mo wasn't special, if she were an ordinary woman, she would really die. In front of the Zhao family's powerful killing machine, any cultivator below the Ningxuan realm would be killed in one blow.

Therefore, both in theory and in plan, the woman Zhao Qingren liked should have died at that moment last night.

The order given by Zhao Qingren.

What's funny is that he was so weak that he compromised with his own desires and only used his brother's "shell" to indulge in Li Mo. He couldn't even face his love and weakness with his own body...

The faces of Jinglu, Zhao Zhaoyuan and Elder Zhao flashed before Li Mo's eyes. His gaze drifted slightly, and a sense of vigilance about the unfathomable depths of the Zhao family surged in his heart.

She then looked at the second-in-command of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingren.

His eyes were gentle and complex. He looked at her as if he was looking at a precious treasure with a slight crack, which was extremely valuable, but also filled with regret.

She said, "I was originally a maid in the Fourth Young Master's courtyard. You snatched me away like this. Aren't you afraid that people will laugh at you for being ridiculous?" This broke the expression on his face, turning it gloomy.

He was silent for a while, then said, "You have no master."

"Yes, but you robbed the person in your brother's room and slept in your inner room. You are the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingren. How will the world view you for doing such an immoral thing? How will you explain it?" Li Mo's tone was light, as if he was narrating but also as if he was satirizing.

Zhao Qingren calmed his expression and said calmly: "You have also been a person in my house."

He has a rather dishonest attitude.

However, for a man as powerful as him, if he behaves in a few small ways, people probably won't say anything.

Li Mo raised her eyes and looked at him, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. The smile was full of sarcasm, but it was like a poisoned dagger, slowly piercing Zhao Qingren's heart. She said with a cold smile: "Zhao Qingren, you lose."

"..."

"You lost to your own desires, and to the obsession hidden deep in your heart. You are nothing more than a man, a weak man, who gave up what you have insisted on for more than two hundred years, and your own pride, for a woman."

His heart ached slightly, and Zhao Qingren looked at her calmly, but he seemed to hear the sound of his own heart being stabbed and bleeding...

The woman in front of him was extremely cruel. Although she had no spiritual power, no cultivation, and no power or status, her words alone were like a sharp and vicious knife, stabbing people's hearts and making people unable to bear such pain.

He spoke slowly: "The woman you are talking about is yourself."

"Yes, you have issued a killing order against me." Li Mo looked at the other person, stabbed the other person's invisible wound hard, and said: "So I will never fall in love with you, like you, or respond to you. Instead, I will find every opportunity to retaliate against you and make you fall into the abyss..."

"..." Zhao Qingren was silent.

After a long while, he said, "I can give you everything you want."

"I can also destroy you." Li Mo gave him a cold smile.

Zhao Qingren looked at her as if he was deeply studying a vessel. He could not see through the woman in front of him. She was obviously so humble, so weak, but her words were like sharp swords, piercing him word by word and making him feel pain. This kind of pain was not extremely painful for him who was always cold and heartless, but it was something he had never experienced before.

silence.

There was a long silence.

Then a sound slowly came from inside the house.

"You just said it was like falling into an abyss... Actually, falling in love with you is like being in the abyss for me right now."

What responded to him was Li Mo's cold look.

She seemed to be saying: What does it have to do with me?

"That night, when did you guess that the person who shared the moonlit night with me was me, and not your fourth brother?"

Li Mo chuckled and said, "Of course I knew it was you and not him at first sight."

There are thousands of ways to disguise one's appearance without being exposed, and Li Mo is an expert in this field. In her previous life, she was known as the "Thousand-Faced Witch". Even if there are thousands of changes, they can't match a person's aura. No matter how much the disguise changes, the aura emanating from the bones is different. Dalang is cold and Silang is romantic. She saw the difference from the first sight.

However, before she met Zhao Zhaoyuan in disguise of Zhao Qingren, she had never thought that this night would be the last indulgence Zhao Qingren would give her.

Zhao Qingren sighed: "You are indeed very smart."

So it confused his mind.

Li Mo said calmly, "Sir, you are too kind."

She was calm and indifferent, and there was not a trace of affection for Zhao Qingren in her eyes.

Yes, if a man kills her, this woman will still like him. She is not only a lunatic, but also a bitch.

Zhao Qingren tasted the bitterness in his heart, and another voice said to him: "It is like this. You have no chance. You should have killed her last night."

But he did not listen to the voice.

He just looked at her almost masochistically, letting the room fall into deathly silence.

Neither of them moved.

In the end, the powerful Young Master Zhao left the inner room where Li Mo was first, like a defeated army.

Li Mo watched him escape gracefully and elegantly, and his eyes began to move slightly.

Zhao Qingren's heartbeat was part of her plan.

Whether it is a man's heartbeat or a woman's heartbeat, it is a very common thing in this world. Just like Zhao Qingren, he felt an unprecedented heartbeat for her. The only exception was that he pinned a Yumu flower in her hair. However, he still gave the order to kill her. It was only that the miracle of her survival in the end made him change his original intention.

The Jade Twilight Flower is a rare flower in the world. It comes from the mutated spider fruit of the Earth's spiritual energy world. It can keep the spiritual energy of the living alive and the corpse of the dead intact for ten thousand years. It is a rare treasure in the world. Zhao Qingren gave it to her...

It is indeed a big deal.

So she deliberately used her weak body and the remaining half of the spiritual root of the Zhenxuan Futu Wood Spirit Pearl to absorb the power of the Huanyu Muhua, in order to explain to Zhao Qingren why she was immortal. She then set up a barrier in her body to hide the existence of her magic pill and the Wood Spirit Pearl, and appeared in the Zhao family with a righteous spiritual body that was so weak that it could not be weaker.

As a result, even the Zhao family's doctors could not detect anything wrong with her body.

She slowly got out of bed and stood by the window on the top floor of Heyi Pavilion, which was ten stories high. Outside the window was a world that had become tiny, with clusters of trees and fairy mist... From such a high-altitude perspective, all things were ants.

Li Mo tapped her fingers lightly outside the window, but felt an invisible pressure on her fingertips, which bounced back to her along with her strength.

Enchantment.

A very powerful barrier.