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Li Xian'er withdrew her gaze and recalled the past events that made her disgusted and wished she could seal them away.

"The most difficult part of that battle was fighting the Song brothers and sisters. Song Shuyi's self-destruction disfigured my face immediately, and it was difficult to repair it. After I killed Song Shuhui, I slaughtered the entire Song family."

Every scene at that time is painful to recall.

"Until I slapped Song Yujiao with my palm and received the order from Chu Aotian to stop.

But at that time, another voice in my head told me to kill Song Yujiao and not let her live.

I didn't follow Chu Aotian's command and continued.

I received punishment from Chu Aotian. He controlled me and tortured me. Once I showed signs of disobedience, I would be severely punished. According to him, this was called taming.

It's ridiculous that I, a princess, don't even have the ability to decide my own life or death."

Thinking of those days, Li Xian'er felt like she was living a life worse than death. As a princess of a country, she had the pride of a princess.

But that man humiliated her pride, making her wag her tail and beg for mercy from him like a dog.

"Later, I got rid of him, but he brought all the cultivation families to kill me."

"Are those families willing to listen to his command?" Shen Mo asked with a frown.

Now it seems that these families are scattered and each is running their own territory.

Even within a family there are many voices, let alone making so many families listen to one person.

"He controlled me in the early stages and made me destroy those who were disobedient."

Talking about this matter, the princess felt a little embarrassed.

"Your Highness, this is not your fault. The worst person is Chu Aotian. He made you do bad things and let you take the blame. We will not take the blame in this life."

Not to mention Shen Mo's words, they really pleased Li Xian'er and made her less murderous.

Shen Mo's eyes rolled and he instantly came up with an idea.

“Your Highness, I think it doesn’t matter whether he was instigated by the evil god or cooperated with the evil god. As long as we say he is related to the evil god, then he has this relationship.”

Although this is a low-level fantasy plane, don’t forget that this is also a plane where technology coexists, and in the technological age, traffic is king.

Just look at the news of Ji Chunniang and Chu Aotian's affair, which has dominated the headlines of the upper-class gossip list.

Chu Aotian is very popular now. If something related to the evil god happens again, Shen Mo feels that Chu Aotian will definitely become extremely famous.

"In his previous life, he used the power of public opinion to turn you, Princess, into an evil spirit that everyone wanted to kill. Now let him have a taste of public opinion. We can treat him in his own way."

"Tsk, boss, I said before that Chu Aotian and Song Shuyi being together was related to the evil god, and you said that I had too much imagination. What's the difference between what you said now and my thoughts?" Fat Cat was unwilling to be refuted by Shen Mo before, and shouted in Shen Mo's sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Mr. Fat Cat, you are the best." Shen Mo smoothed the fat cat's fur to comfort him.

The fat cat originally thought that Shen Mo would argue with him, but this time Shen Mo didn't even make an argument. He felt so uncomfortable that he snorted coldly and clenched his claws on the counter.

After hearing Shen Mo's words, Li Xian'er's eyes lit up instantly. It turned out that she had made the right choice to find Shen Mo this time.

"I'll do it right now."

"Wait, Princess, this is not enough. You must unite with the families that are at odds with the Song and Chu families, especially the Meditation Society. You can contact the Hong family. The wife of the Hong family died because of the evil god's sacrifice. They can be said to be eyewitnesses."

Li Xianer immediately understood what Shen Mo meant when she heard it.

"How about you help me with this?" Li Xianer asked.

"No, no, no. I'm with my mother and I can't put her in danger. If the princess needs me for anything else, I will definitely help." Shen Mo looked apologetic towards Li Xian'er.

"Boss, you are wrong to say that. There are assassins in the Hong family who want to kill you. The old lady is also in danger. And the princess invited you personally, so she will definitely not be stingy."

"How are they the same? I am confident that I can kill all the assassins of the Hong family, and Chu Aotian must be surrounded by many dangers. I am serious about providing for my mother in her old age, and no amount of benefits can shake my determination."

The reason why he broke into the Thousand Kills Club before was that he was absolutely sure, but it was different around Chu Aotian. He was a trouble, and an indestructible cockroach.

Otherwise, with the princess' current strength, it doesn't make sense for her to just do minor fights. There must be a reason why the princess didn't slap Chu Aotian to death with one palm.

"Okay, I'll come to you next time I have questions."

In a flash, the princess walked out from the floor-to-ceiling window on the 100th floor and disappeared into the night.

It was as if she had never been there, and only the two teacups on the table told him that someone had sat there.

Shen Mo took the teacup, poured out the tea leaves inside, went to the sink to rinse the cup with water, and put it on the cup rack.

Shen Mo turned around and entered the skill space, and as expected, there was an additional secret book of hidden weapons in the skill space.

Shen Mo integrated the secret manual of hidden weapons into his acupuncture techniques, and he began to practice hard in the skill space.

After achieving great success in his cultivation, Shen Mo reluctantly came out of the space.

The secret manual of hidden weapons is a life-saving skill. After learning it, your life-saving coefficient will be greatly increased.

After coming out of the space, he fell asleep.

A few days later, Shen Mo brought Feng Ying to the capital. Although the capital was a place of gossip, it was a place where one could get first-hand information.

He bought a duplex on the top floor. The owner had immigrated overseas, and the new Chinese style decoration won the heart of his cheap mother.

Before coming, Ms. Feng Ying had an attitude of "It's too expensive, I definitely can't accept it."

He tried to persuade us, saying that we should just take a look before buying, and there is no harm in taking a look.

After going upstairs to take a look, the old lady was so excited that she couldn't move at all. She said this was good, that was good. Shen Mo then said let's order it!

When the old lady said it was expensive, she found out that Shen Mo had already paid the full amount in one go.

It just so happened that all the money in Shen Mo's hands was spent.

"Mom, I don't have a penny now. I will have to rely on you for food in the future."

Shen Mo smiled and held Ms. Feng's hand. He absolutely refused to admit that he was being coquettish.

"Mom has money. Didn't we sell our house in our hometown? It's all yours." Feng Ying stuffed the bank card into Shen Mo's hand.

To Feng Ying, everything belongs to her son.

A few days later, Shen Mo went online and saw a bloody case caused by sacrifice. The woman in the video was a member of a meditation club. Her husband had an affair with a mistress and became pregnant, so she sacrificed herself and her two children, turned into a monster and killed her husband's family, and even the neighbors were not spared. Fortunately, a practitioner arrived and killed the monster.

The scene was shocking and the video spread like a plague on the Internet.

At first everyone was still discussing and questioning the authenticity of the sacrifice, and after a few hours, online public opinion fermented.

Someone said that the same thing happened at home, and the person was also a member of the meditation group.

Following this rhythm, many sacrifices were exposed one after another, all related to the meditation meeting.