Ye Luoli: The Charismatic Girl Leads the World to Darkness

Upon seeing the extremely beautiful longsword, Huo Liaoye's expression changed, as if he had recalled some unpleasant memories. He turned around and ran away.

Yan Xi, of course, couldn't let him get away, and chased after him with her sword in hand.

The two of them started circling around the small corner, making quite a racket and looking rather comical. Even Qi Na temporarily forgot to cry and started to smile through her sobs.

Hei Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief, placed the handkerchief in Qi Na's hand, and flew back to Feng Yinsha's side.

"Alright, sister, stop fooling around. You're in a hurry."

Yan Jue gently waved his folding fan, watched with a smile for a while, and seeing Huo Liaoye's disheveled appearance, he looked up at the sky and spoke up to offer advice.

Huo Liaoye gritted his teeth, struggling to suppress the urge to beat Yan Jue up, cursing inwardly: If you hadn't been so talkative, would I have let her chase me down and hack me to pieces?!

Damn it, you sly fox, you're just putting on an act. I'll see when you finally mess up!

Feng Yinsha walked over at this moment, taking the comb that Hei Xiangling had conjured, and gently combed Yan Xi's hair. At the same time, he frowned and asked, "What do you plan to do? As far as I know, Qi Na's parents... died in a plane crash seven or eight years ago..."

Yan Jue and Huo Liaoye's hearts skipped a beat. They exchanged a glance and then said in unison, "No way!"

Yan Xi looked at the two of them with a blank expression. Although her eyes were unfocused, the meaning was clear: Why?

"Whether it's a transaction or a forced takeover from Mandora, it's fine, but timing is not an option!" Yan Jue closed his folding fan, his face stern, and for the first time, he dropped his smiling mask, his tone serious.

"That's right!" Although she still disliked Yan Jue and wanted to beat him up, Huo Liaoye didn't refute him but stood on the same side. "Even Shi Xi can't change the past at will... I know you're very powerful, but this isn't..."

Yan Xi raised an eyebrow and thought for a moment before interrupting Huo Liaoye: "I can."

"Sister..."

Yan Jue opened his mouth, wanting to persuade her again, but Yan Xi interrupted him once more.

"I can."

Yan Xi's smile faded, her eyes turned aloof and indifferent, and an indescribable aura emanated from her, causing Yan Jue and Huo Liaoye to unconsciously take a step back.

“I am not a flower in a greenhouse, I am a god.” She said, facing Zina, and slowly walked towards her, leaving only her voice echoing in their ears.

"No matter how pathetic I am, time will never allow me to become a sinner... My pride will not be challenged!"

When Yan Xi walked up to Qi Na, she was too lazy to change her expression anymore. She just looked at her coldly, as if she were doing business.

"Should we still proceed with the transaction? I have a lot of other things to do and I'm in a hurry."

Qi Na couldn't help but feel her eyes well up again, and she nodded hurriedly, tears streaming down her face once more.

"I don't like children who cry all the time...they're naughty..."

Yan Xi pulled out another handkerchief and stuffed it into Qi Na's hand. Then she patted her shoulder, threw something at Feng Yinsha, and said, "You watch. She'll stop crying when I come back. If she keeps crying like this, smash this jade carving and call me back to void the deal."

Feng Yinsha caught the jade carving; it was a camellia carved from green jade, lifelike. He glanced at Qi Na, but showed little sympathy, and nodded, saying, "Okay."

"Sister...then I..."

Yan Xi glanced at him, casually raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the purplish-red clock reappeared behind her.

"You two, go and get Fei Ling back. Use this jade pendant to bring her back."

Then he took out a fox-shaped jade pendant and threw it to Yan Jue. Yan Xi suddenly leaned back and fell into the clock face, disappearing from sight.

Yan Jue and Huo Liaoye exchanged another glance, turned around, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a few steps.

Yeats stood there, unable to move, but his face was deathly pale and his body was trembling like a leaf.

What are all these things! Swords appearing out of thin air, strange bells, people suddenly disappearing into thin air...

She...she might have encountered a ghost, right?!

Qi Na covered her face with a handkerchief, wiped away her tears fiercely, and stood in front of Ye Zhi, sniffling. She slowly raised her arm, but didn't dare to hit him down after pressing it down twice.

Feng Yinsha watched for two minutes with his arms crossed, but finally couldn't bear it any longer. He walked a few steps to Qi Na's side, grabbed her wrist, raised it slightly, and then slapped it hard!

……

parallel world.

After listening to a long story, Yan Xi played with the folding fan in her hand, feeling nothing, just a bit of a pity.

A girl's life was ruined because of a vague and unfounded prophecy.

It's a rather sad thing.

But, that's all.

She had lived too long; countless cycles of life had passed before her eyes, and she had witnessed countless tragedies. Even she herself… had risen from the ashes of despair…

Living is never an easy thing...

After listening to those past events, Wenxi pondered for a while and then coldly said a few words to Shixi.

Yan Xi had no interest in any of these things, her gaze casually sweeping around before finally settling on Yao Zhen beside her.

She collapsed to the ground in a disheveled state, her eyes half-closed. Yan Xi probed her with her spiritual power, and a thick layer of black energy swept over her.

The black mist drifted aimlessly around her, but instead of dissipating, it slowly formed a cocoon that could envelop her.

It's unclear how long the black mist had been dissipating, but the cocoon had already reached Yaozhen's shoulder.

Although she didn't know what Wen Qian was thinking, Yan Xi, true to her habit of speaking the truth, bumped into Wen Qian with her shoulder and gestured with her chin toward Yao Zhen: "Then eldest sister is about to die."

Shi Xi glanced at her, then told Wen Qian that there was a formation that could allow them to travel back to the previous one.

Seeing Wen Qian's questioning gaze, Yan Xi shrugged, indicating that she was easy to please, but she wanted to sign a contract with her.

This contract was casually scribbled out by Yan Xi using her immortal power. It was a long, sparse piece of paper, but the gist of it was that Wen Qian asked Yan Xi for help, allowing Yan Xi to use her power in this world (without destroying it).

As soon as the contract was signed, Yan Xi felt a strong sense of displeasure. She looked up at the sky, smiled defiantly, and walked leisurely into the formation.

Hmm... I also slapped the world consciousness while I was at it.

……

"Wow!" Looking at the familiar scene before him, he subconsciously raised an eyebrow and exclaimed.

This seems to be... hundreds of years... no... thousands... never mind, I can't remember exactly how many years ago this fairyland was. Back then, there was no pollution, no plot, the fairyland was peaceful, except for her occasional acts of destruction, it was a place of great joy and harmony.

However… Yan Xi looked at the large hole in her soul's abdomen that had not yet closed, tilted her head, and asked if she was alright.

Although Wenxi herself said she was fine, Yanxi felt that she wasn't doing so well, so she casually cast a spell to restore her vitality.

Suddenly, Wenxi seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Yanxi, and showed a strong desire to stir up trouble.

Yan Xi, the professional troublemaker, immediately brightened up. "Holy crap, sister, you're finally going to rise up!"

Do it!