The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

“I don’t understand human nature?”

"Shangguan Xing" tilted his head, glanced at Ji Qingzhou, and sneered: "If I don't understand people's hearts, why do you always live in my shadow?"

"If I don't understand people's hearts, how could you be fooled by me?"

"Ji Qingzhou, I arranged all this for you. I like to see people heartbroken, so I built the stage for you and let you perform my favorite look according to my idea."

"Shangguan Xing" opened her arms and raised her chin slightly. She showed an exaggerated smile and sighed happily: "Ji Qingzhou, you don't understand me, you don't understand human nature——"

"You are all just toys for my amusement!"

"Shangguan Xing" laughed happily.

The corpses that were pieced together around were still screaming.

At this time, they stopped circling and pounced towards Ji Qingzhou.

Countless broken limbs and arms overlapped like locusts passing through a land. Some ran in front, some ran slowly, stepping on other corpses, and all rushed towards Ji Qingzhou, who was standing there, seemingly unable to move.

It was as if demons and monsters had transformed into a tide that was about to drown Ji Qingzhou.

"Shangguan Xing" looked at Ji Qingzhou, who was dressed in green and looked aloof from the world, and watched the piled up corpses wriggling.

Getting closer and closer to her, as if to devour her and assimilate her.

“Shangguan Xing” could already imagine the scene that was about to happen. She was so excited that her whole body was shaking, her pupils were trembling with excitement, and her mouth was cracked with laughter.

Then, the red flame and green light engulfed everything.

Including her sight.

"boom!"

The glory faded, and the ground was covered with dust.

The powders come in various shapes.

It could be an arm, a leg, a torso, or a head.

There are not only humans, but also monsters.

Whatever its appearance was before, it remained the same after it was turned into powder, with a faint green spiritual light floating above it.

The wind and sand all around couldn't move them at all.

"Uh……"

"Shangguan Xing" lowered his head and looked at his chest.

A small white jade sword that seemed like it would break at any time pierced through her heart and nailed her to the high wall.

Her eyes were blank, as if she hadn't realized what had happened.

"Thank you."

A hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and the woman's indifferent voice sounded from in front of her.

Ji Qingzhou was suspended in mid-air, holding a small white jade sword, his tone was calm, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry: "You picked a level for me that can be easily broken."

"Shangguan Xing" raised his head with difficulty.

This action was already very difficult for her.

This sword not only pierced her heart, but also shattered her meridians throughout her body, even breaking her bones.

Even now, she couldn't believe that Ji Qingzhou had successfully broken the impasse!

What else is there to say—a level that can be easily broken through?

what!

This is at……

Provoke yourself?!

"Ji...Qing...Zhou!"

Shangguan Xing spoke, blood gushing out of her mouth, "It's... not... finished yet——!"

When the last word fell, Shangguan Xing's eyes suddenly turned gray and dull.

She had her eyes wide open, nailed to the high wall by the sword, silently, with her eyes open.

This is what she really looks like.

Do not look down.

Ji Qingzhou drew out his small white jade sword, hugged Shangguan Xing's falling body, and laid her flat on the ground.

"Senior Sister Shangguan."

Ji Qingzhou stabbed the small white jade sword diagonally into the ground beside Shangguan Xing.

It looks like a small, cracked tombstone.

She whispered, "I'll take you home."

Ji Qingzhou stretched out his hand and closed Shangguan Xing's eyes. Then he stood up, summoned the spirit butterfly, and walked towards the next intersection.

……

"boom!"

A punch wrapped in cold demonic energy smashed Shangguan Xing's head with lightning speed.

What flowed out of the exploded head was not blood and brain matter, but a pile of rotten, smelly, indescribable black and sticky substances.

"vomit!"

Liu Furuo, who originally had a cold expression, retched and took a few steps back.

"Crench."

As she stepped back, her foot stepped on a piece of metal debris.

On the ground at this wide fork in the road, there lay a huge corpse of a monster made of a combination of metal and flesh.

At this moment, the body was in pieces, and no one knew who had torn it into pieces.

If you look closely at the fracture, you can also see dents from fists and feet on some metal casings.

Liu Furuo dry-heaved for a while, then made a water gesture to wash his hands which were not stained with any dirt to begin with.

"I knew it... Ugh!"

Liu Furuo muttered as he glanced at "Shangguan Xing" whose head had exploded and who was lying lifeless on the ground. The other's body was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon revealed its true form.

This was a male corpse, with rotten flesh and skin, indicating that the man had been dead for a long time.

Liu Furuo retched a few more times. "I was wondering why he happened to be teleported to the same place as me. During the battle, he said he wanted to protect me, but in fact he pushed me into danger - oh, it was fake as expected, his acting is so bad!"

They are worse than those who try every possible means to cheat her out of her money and lie to her!

She has seen many guys like this since she was a child.

"Still want to harm me? Compared to me, you are still too young!"

There was an ominous demonic aura lingering around Liu Furuo, and she sneered.

Then I felt something was wrong——

She is a righteous monk!

Look at her now, full of devilish energy, blowing someone's head off, looking so proud...

Oh no, why is she the same as the villain in the storybook?

Liu Furuo immediately retracted his evil spirit and silently recited the Heart-Clearing Art, "I am a righteous cultivator. I don't need to rely on evil spirits to support me..."

She muttered to herself, summoned Psylocke, and rushed to the next intersection guiltily.

But not long——

"Boom boom boom!"

Demonic energy rose into the sky at another fork in the road.

"You guys think you can stop me from going to Qing Zhou? That's all? I'll beat you all to death! Hahahaha——"

Liu Furuo laughed like a villain barbell, "Oh, you know what, this magic energy thing is really useful!"

Anyway, eating every day will offset a little bit, and it will be gone sooner or later.

What's wrong with using it before then?

Isn't it possible to make the best use of things?

She is such a good person who is thrifty and manages the household well!

quack-

……

"laugh."

The invisible sword, swirling with black snowflakes like ash, cut "Shangguan Xing", who had been teleported here with him and wanted to travel with him, into two halves with one blow.

Looking at the huge bunches of petals pouring out of this body, Xie Ziye put away his sword expressionlessly, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

He felt the evil energy in his body stirring.

"interesting……"

"Shangguan Xing" was cut in half, but did not die immediately.

She seemed not to feel any pain. A playful smile appeared on her face. She stared at Xie Ziye intently and said in a broken voice: "You... have a very similar aura to me... No, it's very different. What is it... what is it..."

"Shangguan Xing" murmured like a madman, repeating the three words "what is it".

Her voice suddenly became high-pitched: "I want you! I must have you! I want to make you into a puppet, and you will definitely be my favorite puppet--"

Before he finished speaking, a sword flashed.

"Shangguan Xing's" lips and tongue "disappeared", leaving only a black hole with countless petals pouring out.

Her eyes were still fixed on Xie Ziye, revealing her determination to win.

The next moment, her head tilted and she was completely lifeless.

Xie Ziye didn't even look at her, but took out a kitchen knife from his storage magic weapon.

He silently recited the spell and spiritual power enveloped the kitchen knife.

An ice-blue butterfly danced gracefully from the spiritual light, flapped its wings, and flew to another intersection.

Xie Ziye carefully put away the kitchen knife and followed Psylocke.