The Daily Life of a Lazy Author Transmigrating into a Book and Doing Nothing

"how……"

Shangguan Huan, who had just settled Su Jin'er in, immediately ran over upon hearing the loud noise.

Upon seeing Ling Bai sprawled on the ground, he immediately looked up anxiously.

Enemies? They're coming from above. That makes sense; those demons all have a natural aerial advantage, so an air raid isn't impossible.

By the way, where's Yu Xianxian? I don't think I saw her just now...

Just as he thought of this, looking at Yu Xianxian flying in the air, Shangguan Huan felt dumbfounded. What was going on?

Why does the person flying in the air with big wings look exactly like Yu Xianxian?

Is it an illusion? Or is he still half asleep? Could it be that everything that happened today was just a dream?

"Hey kid, don't just stand there, run! This guy isn't the one you know."

"As expected of Shen Mengxi's spirit beast, it's quite resilient. If it could move, it would be a real problem."

As she spoke, a familiar Dragon-Slaying Sword appeared in Yu Xianxian's hand, which made Shangguan Huan feel a headache coming on. Strange, this thing seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

"you……"

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Bai was pierced through the entire body by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

A torrent of blood gushed out, soaking the earth, and the body, which was originally as big as a small mountain, began to shrink until it returned to the size of an ordinary rabbit.

She sheathed the Dragon-Slaying Sword, sprinkled the blood on it, and looked indifferently at Shangguan Huan, who had come forward to check on Ling Bai's condition, and said, "Don't worry, I don't have time to deal with you today. I'll let you live a little longer."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Huan's eyes were still trembling. Apart from giving Ling Bai some emergency treatment, his mind was about to explode.

What exactly happened?

……

At this moment, Yu Xianxian, who was flying in the air, seemed to have a split personality. Her eyes began to change constantly, and even the words she spoke seemed to be talking to herself.

"The Demon Lord is really powerful; he draws blood the moment he appears."

"Ha, I don't need your flattery."

Moreover, it was such a sarcastic and obsequious flattery.

"What do you want to do?"

As her body moved uncontrollably closer and closer to the place she had just left, Yu Xianxian felt her heart beating even faster than before, and she now knew where this intense unease came from.

"Don't you humans have a saying, 'Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?' Of course we should welcome old friends we haven't seen in a long time."

"Really? We also have a saying, 'If a friend comes from afar, though he is far away, he shall be punished.' I think the Demon Lord and Senior Sister should have that kind of relationship, right? I just wonder who will be killed by whom in the end?"

"Heh, judging from your tone, you seem quite confident in your senior sister? I suppose you already know who she is, yet you still treat her as your senior sister."

In fact, Yu Xianxian had suspected that Yunmeng's identity was not simple before, and when Ling Bai appeared, Yu Xianxian knew that the other party was Shen Mengxi.

"Of course, my senior sister was my savior, how glorious is that? And even if she weren't my senior sister, I would still favor her more than you, the Demon Lord."

"Heh, Yu Xianxian, your heart is really completely biased."

"Of course, a guy who breaks a few bones in my body every time, do you expect me to side with you?"

As Yu Xianxian spoke, her tone suddenly turned low and somber: "Si Tu, I won't let you hurt my senior sister. This is my body, I won't let you do whatever you want to me."

"Oh, really? Then I'll wait and see."

Si Tu, who had already stopped, looked at the three people facing off below, smiled, waved the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and swooped down towards the three at a speed of several meters.

His words drifted into the air: "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, this is no longer your body."

"What? Tell me..."

……

Okay, let the script take us back to the present.

Standing between the three, Yu Xianxian—or rather, Si Tu—ignored Yu Xianxian's earlier rambling and pointed her sword at Shen Mengxi, saying politely, "That's pretty much the situation. Well then, it's been a long time, Shen Mengxi."

"Siru!"

Shen Mengxi stared at Si Tu, her teeth grinding together.

"When did you get inside her body?"

"When? Probably when you met her."

Shen Mengxi frowned. Damn it, it was so early, yet she hadn't noticed at all.

"It seems I wasn't wrong. The one who ambushed me when I was undergoing my tribulation was probably you."

"Ah, that's right, it is..."

Before Si Tu could finish speaking, Yu Xianxian interrupted him.

"Holy crap, he even ambushed my senior sister! You're supposed to be a Demon Lord, aren't you always so arrogant? How could you do something so shameless?"

"Yu Xianxian!"

"Alright, I won't interrupt. You guys continue. By the way, Senior Sister, don't hold back when you strike later. It's best to launch a sneak attack."

……

After taking a deep breath, Si Tu chose to ignore Yu Xianxian's words that could infuriate him, and looked at Shen Mengxi and said, "I originally thought I would just take the opportunity to get rid of you, but now it seems that I have made a mess of things."

As he spoke, he sneered, "It seems you've suffered quite a loss since you came back. Your cultivation has been sealed, and you've lost that part of your memory. Sure enough, even if it's you, the Heavenly Dao is still merciless after doing such a thing."

Shen Mengxi didn't try to hide anything from them, even though only the two of them could understand some of the content.

"Indeed, thanks to the Demon Lord's palm strike back then, it reminded me of some things."

"Yes, yes, it seems that the Demon Lord is actually a very good person."

Although she didn't quite understand, Yu Xianxian wouldn't let any opportunity to anger Si Tu slip by.

What if she angers someone so much that their soul leaves their body and they just roll out of her body?

Si Tu: ...

This woman, damn it, I'm so angry, but I can't stab myself...

Si Tu narrowed his eyes slightly. Wait, who said it's not allowed?

The Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand was pointed at his own chest, or more precisely, at Yu Xianxian's chest.

"What do you want to do?"

Upon seeing this, Shen Mengxi immediately drew her sword, ready to stop the other party in the next second.

"Heh, as you can see, your junior sister is too noisy. Let her be quiet for a while."

"you dare……"

"Senior sister, don't worry, he wouldn't dare."

"How do you know I don't dare?"

Si Tu's expression was sinister. As expected, he hadn't spent enough time on it. He didn't have enough control over his body, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get this guy to utter a single word.

But it didn't matter, because he believed Shen Mengxi wouldn't dare to gamble.

Yu Xianxian, what do you mean to her at all?