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

"Don't say anymore..." Si Renxuan collapsed and screamed. His face turned pale. He couldn't imagine the cruelty of the next scene that Li Mo described...

If a person is awake every time and allows others to cut his throat like slaughtering livestock, and still says that he loves him again and again, and looks at him with extremely loving eyes as he cuts his neck...

That is unimaginably cruel.

Suddenly, Meng Yunhan raised his head, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Who?"

Si Renxuan was startled, thinking that his shouting had attracted Meng Yunhan's attention, and he immediately covered his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a powerful transcendental pressure filling the entire valley, rushing rapidly towards him and Li Mo, and in an instant he noticed their position.

In a flash, Li Mo took out the red jade umbrella-shaped "Yanluan". With a turn of his spiritual power, dots of red light like stars overflowed from under the umbrella, spreading over the two people and covering them. When the powerful pressure was about to capture them, it turned into two white lights and left the valley...

Leaving behind was Meng Yunhan, who had a cold and murderous look on his face, and the Butterfly-Winged Purple Demon, who had a pale face and extremely motionless and numb eyes.

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Two days later, Si Renxuan couldn't help but come to Li Mo, and the first thing he said was: "What should we do? Should we tell Senior Brother Su Xun about what happened the night before yesterday?"

Tomorrow is the birthday banquet of Lord Yuanyuan of the God of Flowers. Li Mo has been distractedly searching for the whereabouts of the Saint of Yexu Valley. The closer it gets to the day, the more uneasy she feels as there is still no sign of this "first master's wife".

She replied: "You are talking about..."

"It's...it's about that Meng...Young Master Baihua Shenyuan..." As if he felt that the three words Meng Yunhan dirty his mouth, he changed the name to Young Master Baihua Shenyuan. When he thought of Meng Yunhan, he felt as disgusting as if he had swallowed a cockroach, and felt that he was worse than a beast.

Looking up and seeing Si Renxuan's face full of anxiety and panic, Li Mo said calmly: "This Meng Yunhan is not a big shot. What are you afraid of him doing? Just tell Su Xun what you want to say. If you want to kill him, you and Su Xun may be able to do it." It is difficult to kill alone, so she and Su Xun may have a chance if they join forces.

Si Renxuan's expression changed slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, he is the young master of Baihua Shenyuan, and this is still his territory."

"It's their territory, so they are the least vigilant and it's easiest to take action."

"Stop talking, or I'll start thinking along the lines of what you're saying..." The point is, he was actually quite moved by what he heard...

Si Renxuan raised his palm to stop her, and also stopped himself from thinking any further, so he said: "You, do you know what happened in the past few days?"

"what's up?"

"I heard last night that several people in the Wentian Sect were attacked by an unknown force. They were attacked by their spiritual sense and lost a part of their memory. They don't remember who attacked them... What do you think, is this related to the actions of the young master of Baihua Shenyuan that we two secretly witnessed?" Meng Yunhan launched a spiritual attack on the person who suspected him, to find out who had seen him use the demon blood to absorb the spiritual power of the ancient beast.

"It's not related, but it's definitely him." Li Mo replied.

"Then what should we do? Why don't we tell Senior Brother Su Xun? If we tell him, will it cause a conflict between the Wentian Sect and the Baihua Shenyuan? The birthday banquet will be held tomorrow..." Li Mo looked at Si Renxuan, who was so anxious that he was jumping up and down in her room, and suddenly asked, "Do you really think that the Wentian Sect will turn against the Baihua Shenyuan because of what happened the night before yesterday?"

Si Renxuan stopped and looked back at Li Mo: "What do you mean?"

Li Mo looked at him calmly, as if looking at a clean lake. Her words were like a streak of ink, gently staining the lake and causing layers of turbid waves. "Do you think that something similar to what happened in the valley that night has never happened in the Wentian Sect, or in other righteous sects?"

Si Renxuan's eyes widened when he heard her say: "Those who are treated like that may be demons, monsters, evil cultivators, or low-level disciples of a sect... and the perpetrators are often the sect's giants, great elders, or the masters of a peak..." His mind was in chaos and he took a step back slightly.

"Things like that will happen at every moment and in every place, in places you and I cannot see, in places where the righteous path does not allow it to be publicized or expressed... The Wentian Sect will not turn against the Baihua Divine Abyss for a monster, nor will it cause a big disturbance at the Baihua Divine Abyss birthday banquet because of the damage to the consciousness of a few disciples. This is the tacit understanding and bottom line of both parties. And if Meng Yunhan wants to investigate, he will investigate secretly and will never dare to harm the lives of the disciples of the Wentian Sect..."

Si Renxuan seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down on the stool. He stammered and wanted to say something, but nothing came out, and finally he lowered his head slightly.

"You can tell Su Xun that after the birthday party, the three of us will work together to cover that guy with a black cloth and drag him to the street corner to beat him up." Seeing that Si Renxuan was a little sad, Li Mo rarely had the kindness to comfort him. This was a very rare act of kindness on her part.

Si Renxuan listened to her suggestion, which sounded like something only a gangster would do. He curled the corners of his mouth with a wry smile, waved his hand weakly, and said, "Thank you, Li Mo. I know you are trying to comfort me out of kindness."

Li Mo thought: It's rare for me to be kind, and you agree.

Si Renxuan remained silent, and she didn't speak either, allowing Si Renxuan to think quietly under this great shock.

After a long while, Si Renxuan took a deep breath and said softly, "No matter what, I will never be like Meng Yunhan." The pure and straightforward boy finally made a vow to himself in front of the naked truth of the power struggle.

Li Mo applauded him to show his encouragement.

Si Renxuan looked at her and asked softly, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Li Mo nodded.

"..." Si Renxuan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you born unable to comfort others?"

Li Mo admitted.

Then she said, "It's not that I'm stupid enough to hate it."

Si Renxuan's eyes lit up: "Is it the silly yet cute kind?"

Li Mo wanted to shake her head, but she remembered that he just said that she was born not good at comforting people, so she nodded gently like a woman who wanted to do everything to perfection. This nod made Si Renxuan's eyes suddenly brighten, and he smiled happily. That smile swept away some of the gloom just now, and the atmosphere in the room became a little happier.

But suddenly a voice outside the door broke everything - "Excuse me, fellow Christian, are you in the house?"

The voice was elegant and pleasant, like a clear stream flowing quietly in a valley, full of elegance and clarity. However, upon hearing this voice, Si Renxuan felt his whole body tremble, a chill rose from the cracks in his bones, and a reflexive nausea filled his throat.

It’s Meng Yunhan.

He actually came to find Li Mo and stood at the door. Although he asked if Li Mo was inside, he must have heard the conversation between Si Renxuan and Li Mo from inside and knew that there must be someone inside.

What is he here for?

Is he suspicious of something? Is he tracking down the people who appeared in the inner palace and the valley that day, and then, he found out that Li Mo and the other two, that night, they fled in a hurry, if there were any loopholes left...