I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Monks from all walks of life have entered the secret realm one after another.

By the Wangchuan River, the blood moon hung high in the endless wilderness, and there was silence.

Dongfang Ji walked on the water, walked to the ghost gate and stood still, "Lord of the Underworld, why are you helping them?"

"Huh~"

A lazy laugh suddenly sounded from above.

He looked up and saw the man's robes falling down, bright as fire, even more so than the other side. He was leaning next to the green eagle, the hell dog, with his robes swaying lightly in the wind.

The pair of narrow eyes were lowered, the red lips raised a coquettish smile, and he asked bluntly: "Dongfang, are you curious?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Dongfang Ji hurriedly bowed his head.

The whole person stood at the door as if facing a formidable enemy.

The name of the Lord of the Underworld is Feng Chi, and he is of the bloodline of the ancient gods. After the divine tribulation, he was supposed to become a noble god in the immortal world, but for some unknown reason, he voluntarily fell into the River of Forgetfulness and became the new Lord of the underworld.

He is casual and somewhat bohemian by nature.

But every gesture, even a faint glance from the corner of the eye, gives people a strange sense of oppression.

Not only Dongfang Ji, but also several other ghost kings have never seen the Lord of Hades angry.

but!

If there is no delay, they will be afraid.

It is an innate sense of panic, as if being attacked by an irresistible beast.

"What are you afraid of? I won't kill you."

Feng Chi gently raised his broad sleeves and held a green wine bottle in his hand. The clear wine entered his mouth and flowed down the corners of his lips.

He lowered his eyes, looking dimly as if drunk, "Dongfang, I guess you must be wondering why you want to help that little girl."

"Even if I helped her, why would I let that big devil kill people on his territory?"

"Is it right?"

Dongfang Ji remained silent for a while.

It's not right, it's not wrong, in short, everything is wrong!

Just listen to Feng Chi saying to himself, "It must be that this Lord of the Underworld can't stand the way some people think they are righteous."

"Dongfang, they owe me a lot. It's not an exaggeration to cause some trouble."

As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared without a trace.

Dongfang Ji stood alone under the ghost gate that was emitting dim light, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

He knew that the "they" in these words should refer to the immortal clan. Since the Lord of the Underworld became the leader of all ghosts, he could no longer leave the Nine Netherworld.

That's his dojo.

It’s also a prison!

……

The water of Forgotten River carries obsession.

The moment Jiang Lijiu was sucked into the whirlpool, something seemed to be rushing out of his head like thousands of horses galloping.

Head hurts.

A white light flashed before his eyes, and the blurry picture gradually became clear.

Snowing.

Heavy snow fell as far as the eye could see.

Her white dress was stained with blood, and she walked barefoot among the boundless mountains.

Looking down, he saw that black iron locks were locked on his wrists and ankles, and with every step he took, there was an icy cold "crack" sound in his ears.

And the howling cold wind.

But no matter what, there is no way out.

Suddenly, a person wearing mysterious clothes descended from the sky and blocked the front.

The man is tall and tall, with long ink-dyed hair flying in the snow, giving people a chilling and chilling feeling.

Jiang Lijiu didn't understand that she was inexplicably afraid of him.

Unconsciously took two steps back.

The next second, he turned around and jumped down the cliff.

When he reacted, he realized that he had no spiritual power at all, and he was shocked.

The expected pain never came.

In just half a cup of tea, he fell into a hard embrace and slowly fell to the ground.

"Where does Xiao Jiuer want to run?"

A clear, low-alcohol voice sounded close to my ears, stirring up a bone-deep itch.

Jiang Lijiu frowned and raised his eyes following the sound, and a carefully polished outline came into view. It was a face that was exactly the same as Shen Yujin's.

But the tired look in his eyes suppressed the madness and cruelty that was about to burst out.

The corner of the man's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm, "Let me guess, Brother Shen, do you want to go to Yuan Zhen?"

Her jaw hurt, and it was pinched tightly by cold fingers, forcing her to raise her head.

But I saw his ridged lips move, and his deep and hoarse voice was full of paranoia, "I let you down again. You still can't get rid of me this time."

"Brother Shen said that if you dare to escape, you will be punished."

Before Jiang Lijiu could speak, light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the cave.

The bonfire drives away the darkness and wind.

Her mute point was sealed and she could not speak a word.

The arm that tightly locked her slender waist showed no intention of letting go, so he reached out and pushed.

Unexpectedly, this move actually angered the other party.

The man buried his face in the side of her neck and smiled lowly, "How many years have passed, is Xiao Jiuer still unwilling to be with me?"

"The Su family treats you as dead."

"Your master, Changxian Immortal Master, is also missing."

"Yuan Zhen can't go out in seclusion all day long."

He paused, sighed, and then said with a bit of pity, "Xiao Jiu'er, you are no longer the reincarnation of the high-ranking Sword Immortal, nor are you the legitimate daughter of the Su family, one of the four great aristocratic families."

"You are just Jiang Lijiu now, and you are my wife. The marriage is a bit simple, but it can be considered as a blessing to heaven and earth."

"You don't have to admit it."

"In Brother Shen's heart, this is a fact that no one can change."

"I will never let go!"

Jiang Lijiu was stunned by these heartbreaking and painful words.

Su Yuling?

And Brother Shen?

She is not the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, so why was she affected by the Forgotten River Water?

Did you see such a scene?

but……

I feel a little sour for no reason!

I want to ask him what happened.

I also want to know who he really likes in his heart? !

But I couldn't utter a single word.

"hiss……"

My lips hurt.

Then a slender hand clasped the back of Jiang Lijiu's head.

She felt a cold touch spread between her lips and teeth, mixed with the smell of blood, completely swallowing up all her breath, leaving her unable to retreat.

He didn't react until he was pressed on the soft brocade quilt on the stone bed.

But it doesn't help.

His hands have been bound by Immortal Binding Locks.

Thin and dense kisses fell like a steady drizzle.

Without cultivation, not even the strength to resist, I can only be slaughtered like fish on the chopping board.

Past life and present life, two lives as human beings.

There had never been a moment in her memory when she felt so helpless.

Time passed little by little.

it's dark.

The dumb hole was unlocked in a daze.

The mysterious lock was also put away, her slender wrist was held in the palm of her body, and the soft lips kissed the blue ring mark on her bright wrist.

He asked, "Do you realize your mistake?"

"Will you run next time?"

"Let's talk about next time."

Jiang Lijiu's temper suddenly rose, and he couldn't say anything angrily to him. Only then did he realize that his voice was hoarse and his words were soft and lacked any momentum.

"Ha ha……"

The man smiled in her ear, "You still have the energy to be tough. It seems that Brother Shen's punishment is not enough to make you obedient."

"Well……"

Jiang Lijiu struggled for a while, but was ruthlessly suppressed again.

The cold wind blows in from outside the cave, and a few flakes of snow drift in, as white as pear blossoms.

When the clouds disappeared and the rain cleared, she no longer had any strength left. Even if she could only say one word, she felt sleepy quietly and her eyelids were as heavy as mountains.

In a daze, someone whispered in my ear, like a threat, but also like a humble begging, "Please stop making trouble, okay?"

"When I find a way to detoxify, I will take you out of here. I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

"Give me some more time..."

The sound became farther and farther away, and became smaller and smaller until it was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

At this moment, another anxious voice suddenly exploded in his mind, "Xiao Jiu'er, wake up!"