After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Li Fuyi hurriedly returned to the cave, passed through the long and dark passage, and passed several forks in the road, finally reaching the deepest part.

The light of the torch flickered, and Li Jiner's voice came from afar.

"Mine! Mine alone!" The possessive words, tinged with madness, drifted into Li Fuyi's ears.

“…pretty face…excellent talent…spiritual roots” He kept saying it back and forth.

He seemed to be arguing with someone, "...Why are you still trying to steal my Master from me!"

She was the only one trapped in the cave.

But she argued so fiercely, her voice became louder and louder, and the situation was getting more and more intense.

Li Fuyi stared at the wildly shaking shadow, and the frown between his eyebrows suddenly deepened.

Even the succubus who had been silent all the way couldn't help but cover her face with her hands when she saw this scene. This crazy woman... was going crazy again.

Even if Li Fuyi refined the succubus's body and subdued her as a soul slave.

But he is not a succubus after all, so it is expected that his blood cannot have the same effect.

Being able to temporarily suppress Li Jin'er and not turn her into a complete puppet is already a blessing in disguise.

As for whether she was conscious or not, no one dared to force it.

It was common for her to change several times a day.

The more resentful and arrogant you are when you are crazy, the more regretful and ashamed you will be when you wake up.

Sometimes he would scream and curse; then he would curl up in a corner and cry pitifully, wishing he could commit suicide.

Without even listening carefully, Li Fuyi and the succubus knew she was arguing with Lin Moran...

When Li Fuyi heard those words for the first time, she could hardly believe that the person in front of her was actually her elder sister.

Full of naked love affairs, vividly described, as if they were treasures...

Not to mention the love and affection she always spoke of.

If she didn't know that her master and her were innocent, there would be no such thing as transgressing the relationship between master and disciple.

Li Fuyi would wonder if, without his knowledge, his master had really had an unforgettable love affair with his elder sister Li Jiner.

I waited until she finally woke up and found a suitable opportunity to ask her, but she just buried her head in her knees and cried.

Sometimes Li Fuyi even suspected that it was not the ghost vine that was causing trouble at all. That was what she had always thought.

After all, what she said was too detailed and meticulous to be something she just made up.

I have asked the Devil Vine several times whether it can cause hallucinations, making people believe that things have never happened.

The succubus hesitated and just said that people with inner demons and deep greed are easier to be manipulated.

The ghost vine is the companion plant of Kui Chi. Some of its methods are unknown to others, but generally it just takes advantage of people's inherent obsessions.

Gui Teng and Kui Chi both live in the ghost realm, so how could they create such an exquisite illusion?

There is never any contradiction between them, every detail fits perfectly, and even the crazy nonsense he said can be connected.

The succubus is not stupid either. Li Jin'er is Li Fuyi's biological sister. The current situation is already enough to give Li Fuyi a headache. Some things are better to keep silent to maintain peace.

{Master, are you really not considering telling your Master?}

{On our own, we have no chance of winning against the ghost realm.}

The succubus felt a throbbing pain in his head when he thought that his stubborn master was facing an entire ghost realm.

Naturally, he tried every possible means to get Li Fuyi back to the Zichen Sword Sect, even if he had to endure some punishment and lose some face, but at least he had a good chance of winning.

Li Fuyi leaned against the dim cave wall, staring at Li Jin'er's wildly dancing shadow, and remained silent for a long time.

(My sister is in this state now, can we still go back?)

He was talking to the succubus, but he was also asking himself this question.

(Master, Senior Sister, and Junior Brother certainly don't blame us. Even if the sect's senior uncles and uncles punish me, they will protect us afterwards.)

(But the hundreds of clans in the Immortal Alliance are still watching... The Yuehua Sect has already sued Master and the entire Zichen Sword Sect.)

(I'll go back now...)

(They won’t let me go until I hand over my sister.)

If they hand over elder sister Li Jin'er now, even if Zichen Sword Sect tries its best to keep her, they will inevitably be criticized.

If it is true that the ghost realm has been lurking for a long time as the succubus said, and action is imminent, the first person to be pulled out as a sacrifice to boost morale will definitely be his elder sister.

By then... I'm afraid that the Zichen Sword Sect, which wants to protect her, will also be criticized.

(Rather than putting Master in a difficult position, it would be better to...)

Looking inside at the quiet place, Li Fuyi sighed.

(Let’s just leave it at that for now and take it one step at a time.)

He took out the oil-paper bag from the brocade bag that he had not had time to give away, forced himself to put on a relaxed expression, and walked towards the light of the torch.

He had promised his mother that as a younger brother he would protect his sister.

As for the master... once my sister breaks free from Kui Chi's control, he will take her back to the Zichen Sword Sect to apologize.

Before that, he would do his best to protect her and help her break free from Kui Chi's control.

"Sister, look what I brought back?" He shook the oil-paper bag in his hand towards Li Jin'er, who was sitting in the corner with a lonely look on her face.

"It's crescent moon sugar dumplings."

"I bought some with sesame filling and gold paste filling. Come and try it and see if it still tastes the same."

……

On the other side, beside the eight-layered red jade pool under the underground palace of the Yunyao Female Sect, Wang Jiao was gritting her teeth and groaning, silently enduring the pain brought by the whipping.

The executioner wielding the ghost vine whip was the master of her, Ling Ruoshui and Jing Huan, Yao Ji, the deputy leader of the Yunyao Female Sect.

Yao Ji was as delicate as a willow, and looked even more delicate than Lin Daiyu, but her whipping movements were extremely precise and skillful.

Every whip will cause bleeding but not break the skin. The rattan whip will definitely leave a bright red mark but will not draw even a drop of blood.

The red marks were distributed very evenly, and when the blood clots turned purple, they looked like scales.

Although it looked gentle and even without blood, the whipping was actually carried by magical power that penetrated the skin and flesh and reached the tendons and bones.

The pain is so intense, like scraping bones with a slow knife.

"100! Report to the ancestor, the whipping execution is completed." Yao Ji's voice echoed in the quiet underground palace.

After 100 lashes, not only was Wang Jiao exhausted, but Yao Ji was also sweating profusely and her right arm was trembling slightly.

A heavy humming sound came from inside through the red gauze.

Yun Ji, who was serving nearby, quickly handed the small jade bottle by the pool to the middle-aged man called the ancestor.

Seeing him enjoying it with his eyes narrowed, I tried to say carefully:

"Old Ancestor, don't bother with her. How can she be so perceptive? She deserves to be beaten if she sees you!"

"But considering that these bottles of essence you brought back are pure enough, will you please forgive her this time?"

Wang Jiao and Yao Ji also quickly fell to the ground, begging silently.

The middle-aged man turned the small jade bottle upside down and rolled his eyes in comfort.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had inhaled such pure and high-quality stuff.

He leaned against the wall of the ruby pool with his eyes closed, and hummed with his face up.

But he didn't intend to let this matter go. "It was because I believed your slander that I wasted the ghost vine given by the prince!"

"Even the Zichen Sword Sect was alerted, and it almost ruined everything!"

"You have to make amends! The other puppets must all be hit with one strike, otherwise..." Although he did not open his eyes, his words made the other three people present tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Jiao's teeth chattered, but she didn't dare to delay. "Don't worry, Ancestor! We will definitely make arrangements for the other five disciples."

"To ensure that nothing goes wrong, I plan to let the puppet slaves lie dormant for three months, and then launch an attack after the puppets have quietly completed their transformation."

"The Immortal Alliance will be caught off guard, and the result will surely satisfy the ancestor."