After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

"But it doesn't matter, Zhao-chan."

"In this life, you will eventually lose everything. What you cannot get, you will never get. What you get will eventually be broken. Those you love and those you protect will all die tragically."

"Destiny cannot be rewritten, it can only repeat itself over and over again."

"Why on earth are you doing this!" Chu Chaozhao gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, and he looked almost crazy.

"Little A'Zhao, are you sad? Are you angry and unwilling? Do you think this world is unfair and absurd? Then why don't you follow me and destroy this world and rebuild it?"

"Come to think of it, Di Qingye was really affectionate. Many years ago..."

The pause sounded as if he was recalling something.

“It’s been so many years. That year, he dispersed all his divine power and followed you to die. Finally, he met you when you were born ten thousand years ago. But that day was our last farewell. They became one life and one death. One of them was not free. He lived a life of misery. He climbed out of the abyss and became accustomed to the world’s evil. He finally encountered the light, but the light went out. He was trapped in this small space for life after life.

If one person dies young, one will never achieve what one seeks in life, and will never be fulfilled. If both parents die, one will be separated from loved ones all one’s life.”

"Xiao Zhao, how ridiculous!"

Every word and sentence is a temptation.

Chu Chaozhao raised his head and burst into laughter. The anger and pain in his eyes disappeared completely.

"Thank you for telling me this. You did all this to make me stronger, right?"

"You want me to become strong enough to gather all the divine weapons and bring my four so-called destined people with me to open that door. You want what's behind the door, right?"

In the darkness over there, there was unprecedented silence.

Now it was the puppet master's turn to be quiet.

After a while, his voice seemed to be filled with shock and anger: "You are lying to me!"

She guessed it all.

"If it weren't for this, how could a puppet master talk so much? He's like a chatterbox! But you talk too much nonsense, and you're not even as nice as my third senior brother!"

Chu Chaozhao was very cold and weak, but at this moment she was full of sarcasm and smiling brightly.

That smile was particularly glaring in the puppet master's eyes.

"So what! Even if you know everything, in the end, you will still follow everything I set up, and eventually your country will be destroyed, your family will be ruined, your relatives and friends will die, and you will die tragically!"

The chains rattled again and suddenly pulled Chu Chaozhao into the pool of water below.

"This is the Hopeless Pond. It is bone-chillingly cold. Fallen gods were once imprisoned here. Even gods cannot stand it. You will just wait for death in this hopeless abyss!"

"Hahahaha!" Chu Chaozhao laughed triumphantly in the icy cold pond.

"why are you laughing!"

He didn't understand what was the good of irritating him. He was about to die, so why could he still laugh!

"I'm laughing. A dignified puppet master who enjoys toying with others is actually furious at this moment! Don't you find it funny? Hahahahaha!"

The cave became quiet, with only the puppet master's angry snort fading away.

Chu Chaozhao knew that this time, she was really alone, soaking in this dark cold pool, waiting hopelessly.

Every once in a while the chains would pull her down into the cold pond, where she would lie at the bottom, the dead silent water motionless.

The water is so cold, like knives made of ice, scraping at the flesh and blood and cutting into the bone marrow, making one feel so painful that one wishes to die but cannot.

It's like crying to the sky and the earth, but no one helps.

And in this darkness and silence, you can only feel these things clearly.

But this is not the end. The most fatal thing is that the water covers your entire body. It is as if the entire pool of water is pressing down on you, pressing your internal organs to the point of breaking, and crushing all your bones and blood. When you are numb all over and on the verge of death, the iron chain will pull you up, pulling your bloody flesh. You will suddenly wake up and lie on the shore struggling to death.

When you think everything is over, the chains suddenly pull you down, and the feeling of suffocation repeats over and over again, with no end.

After doing this over and over again, the person will be pulled up and hung in the air, and when he or she is dry naturally, he or she will be dragged back to the bottom of the lake.

In this endless darkness, there is no sound around, and all the senses are magnified. How can even a god without desires or human emotions bear this?

Chu Chaozhao found it funny. This puppet master really believed her.

Aren’t you afraid that she can’t bear it and try to commit suicide?

This cycle repeated itself over and over again for who knows how many days and months.

Chu Chaozhao was used to being hung in the air, her whole body wet. She trembled, slowly opened her eyes, and lowered her eyes to look at her clothes.

"It's a pity that Daddy secretly made the dress in the middle of the night, but it was ruined before I could wear it in person to show it to him."

Thinking of her arrogant, cold and unruly father, weaving by lamplight late at night under the light of a night pearl, she couldn't help but laugh softly.

But as I laughed, I began to feel suffocation and a stinging pain in my neck.

She thought that when she got out, the next time they met, she would cut the puppet master into pieces and make him experience the feeling of being unable to live or die, and a life worse than death!

How could such hands, which were as skillful as works of art, be so clumsy when it came to sewing? She looked at the pile of fine materials on the ground and was afraid that more than two boxes might be ruined.

My brothers told me that these were not uncommon. My father once made a hairpin for my mother, and he destroyed the treasure house of the demon clan in a horrible way.

"Daddy will definitely be very angry. The Nine Provinces, Three Regions, Four Seas and Eight Wastelands will definitely be turned upside down. Master will definitely blame himself. I don't know if Daddy will scold Master, and I don't know how the two of them got along in their previous lives. The three senior brothers, the uncle, and the other senior brothers and sisters must be so anxious that they are about to cry."

"And my friends, Ah Mo will definitely cry while looking for him, Ah Lan will curse and pull him to scold him, Ah Chen will definitely try to stop the fight, Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng will definitely have different emotions on his face. It's a pity, it's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes. I hope Ah Mo can be more sensible and secretly record it with the photo stone."

"As for A-Yan, I just hope he doesn't leave Chunshan too often. It's enough if he goes out occasionally. The puppet master said that he can transform into one life and one death, so A-Yan and A...Ye are the same person, right? Forget it, let's go out and take a look."

When talking about A Yan and A Ye, Chu Chaozhao spoke in a low voice. Thinking of what the puppet master said, she was puzzled, but heartbroken from the bottom of her heart.

"And my brothers, they've worked so hard to search the whole world inch by inch to find me. My sister has been found, but then she's lost again. Tell me, is this funny? Is this funny? Hahahaha... not funny..."

Chu Chaozhao's eyes suddenly turned red. At the moment before she was dragged into the pool, she saw her own tears falling, creating subtle ripples on the dead water.

She cursed in her heart, wondering when she had become so pampered.

In my previous life, I slept in coffins so many times and was buried alive, but I was not that delicate.

Sinking to the bottom of the pool, Chu Chaozhao recalled every detail of his life since he met his master.

She said: In this regard, I really have to thank the Puppet Master.

Meeting my master and everyone in Guiyun Sect is the greatest blessing.

Later, I met A-Yan, met my friends, found my father and brother, and had two homes. This was the greatest non-tragic thing in this tragic fate.

Thinking of this, Chu Chaozhao suddenly realized something. Looking back on her past encounters with them, she smiled.

This predetermined fate is not so bad after all.

Since they are destined to be entangled, let them be entangled to the end.

She was pulled out of the pool and lay on the shore, where she began to put away these memories. Her mind kept flashing back to the Guiyun Sect's basic mantra for inhaling and exhaling spiritual energy. After she finished recalling the mantra, she kept recalling the sword moves her father had given her and her master had taught her, as well as the talismans her master had taught her to draw.

She relied on her memories to support herself little by little, and practiced in her mind day after day without interruption.

The people outside were looking for her like crazy, and just as she expected, no one stopped looking for her.

Jun Qi Yan went out every day, and was dragged back to Chunshan by the formation with his wounded body, but he never had a moment of sleep. After returning to Chunshan, he dragged his wounded body into the library to look for relevant ancient books.

Until he met the remaining soul of Di Qingye.