She became a god

If it weren't for the fact that the Bone-Eating Nails not only sealed the body but also the soul, Lin Jiashu would have already cursed Ye Qingzhou, that female demon, to a terrible death, her soul scattered and her spirit destroyed.

Facing the agitated Lin Jiashu, Ye Qingzhou held the dagger that had been used to stab Lin Jiashu in the abdomen and cut off his genitals against his lips and tongue.

"Old Deng, taste your blood."

Ye Qingzhou had now returned to her original appearance, and a strange smile appeared on her rare and beautiful face, which was as beautiful as a fairy.

Lin Jiashu, who usually can't take his eyes off beautiful women, didn't dare to look at her. She's a devil!

Ye Qingzhou was clearly unwilling to let him off easily, and used the dagger to slowly slice across Lin Jiashu's skin. "Your skin is quite fair. How about making it into a human skin lantern?"

She teased with a grin, "You're a Nascent Soul cultivator, you won't die even without skin. Your divine sense can still see how the beautiful human skin lantern glows in the night, don't you think?"

"If I were to extract the divine consciousness from the soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator and use it as lamp oil, this human skin lantern would surely be as bright as day."

"Haha (((o(*?▽?*)o)))" Ye Qingzhou laughed as she gestured the shape of a lantern.

Wen Xichun was momentarily confused as to whether she or Ye Qingzhou was the assassin who had received years of training from Canghai Pavilion.

Lin Jingchuan's eyes widened in disbelief; he was astonished that Zhou Mei could be so violent.

Lin Jiashu, who was about to be tortured, looked grief-stricken, his eyes filled with fear.

Ye Qingzhou seemed oblivious. She narrowed her eyes and pressed the dagger against Lin Jiashu's throat.

"Actually, peeling the skin and stuffing the grass is not bad either."

Ye Qingzhou brandished the dagger, seemingly pondering the most convenient place to skin the scarecrow, and chuckled softly, "Elder Lin, I'm very skilled with my hands. I can make a very beautiful scarecrow. Would you like to give it a try?"

A strange smell wafted over; it turned out that Lin Jiashu had wet himself in fright.

He was a lecherous and lustful man who was greedy for life, and he could not withstand such intimidation. He immediately shook his head repeatedly.

Seeing his pleading posture, Ye Qingzhou seemed dissatisfied, or perhaps bored, and used his dagger to pry out the bone-eating nail from his throat, watching as a large patch of blood seeped out.

"You'd better tell the truth, or I'll show you just how pretty your skin can be."

Wen Xichun then used her Mirror of Understanding to examine him again, saying, "If you are lying, I will be able to tell!"

Lin Jiashu dared not try to be clever again and confessed everything clearly.

Because the two women disliked the strange smell of the Lin family tree, and since it was an internal matter for the Lin family, Lin Jingchuan held his breath and questioned them.

"Do you know the origins of those who colluded with you?"

"It was the Grand Elder who contacted those people. I heard him refer to them as Envoy Xiaofeng. Envoy Xiaofeng claimed that he would help the Grand Elder seize the position of clan leader, as long as we could help him find the Lin family's Chaos Bell."

"Isn't the Chaos Bell a ghost story that the elders in our clan love to tell?" Lin Jingchuan asked, puzzled. "We don't actually have time-space spiritual roots like the Lu family, so how come people still believe those ghost stories?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou was startled. [Perhaps the rumors about the Lin family's Chaos Bell are more plausible than those about the Lu family's ability to reverse time.]

These words immediately stunned the two men.

"We didn't care about so much back then," Lin Jiashu said with a wry smile. "With profits at stake, we didn't think about anything else."

He's lying!

If there are no clear clues about the Lin family's Chaos Bell, the Lin family will be wiped out even before the Lu family.

The massacre of the Lu family was more like a cover-up; the Lin family was the real target of covetous eyes.

Lin Jingchuan didn't know how she came to such a judgment, but he already believed it to some extent.

There's no other reason than that Ye Qingzhou's intelligence and spiritual intuition have been proven credible through countless practices over this period of time.

"Do you really not know where the Chaos Bell is?" Lin Jingchuan continued to press.

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Lin Jiashu said helplessly, "The Chaos Bell is not a secret, you know about it too."

When will I know?

"It's a ghost story," Ye Qingzhou reminded him.

"So, is it true that in ghost stories, after several cultivators with chaotic spiritual roots died in battle, their souls were condensed into a chaotic bell?"

Lin Jingchuan's voice trembled as he spoke.

No one would have guessed that the ghost stories that elders used to scare people when they were young were actually true stories that happened.

"Yes, but the Chaos Bell is long gone."

"If such a valuable artifact were lost, why wouldn't ghost stories mention it?"

"Legend has it that the Chaos Bell requires a cultivator with a Chaos Spiritual Root to nourish it with their soul. But in the past ten thousand years, our Lin family has not produced a single cultivator with a Chaos Spiritual Root."

Lin Jiashu sighed, "The Chaos Bell disappeared because it couldn't receive nourishment from soul power for a long time. Some say it's waiting for a destined person, while others say it has long since vanished."

[They're definitely waiting for their destined one!]

Hearing Ye Qingzhou's speculation, Lin Jingchuan felt much more at ease, and then asked.

Do you know anything about that Xiaofeng Messenger?

"I have never seen what he looks like, but his demeanor and manners are quite impressive."

Upon hearing this, Wen Xichun's eyes drooped, a hint of disgust flashing across them.

"Nothing else?"

Seeing Lin Jingchuan's fierce look, Lin Jiashu said indifferently, "That's all."

Lin Jiashu was not worried about his life. The higher the cultivation level of a high-level cultivator, the more severe the backlash would be for cultivators who wanted to kill him from a higher level.

Lin Jingchuan is merely at the Foundation Establishment stage; even if he were to kill himself, he would still have to give up his own life.

Those two women had only known him for a short time; they couldn't possibly do anything for him, could they?

Lin Jiashu had a stubborn and unyielding demeanor, which Lin Jingchuan disliked, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Until Ye Qingzhou leaned closer and asked, "Have you said everything you needed to say?"

Actually, Lin Jiashu was a little intimidated by this ruthless little girl who claimed she would skin him alive.

But he was, after all, a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he couldn't afford to lose face again. He forced himself to remain calm and said, "I've finished speaking. Let me go, and we'll be even from now on."

Ye Qingzhou suddenly laughed, "Let you go, so you can continue to harm women, so you can lurk in the shadows and bite us at any time?"

She raised the dagger and stabbed at Lin Jiashu.

But Wen Xichun blocked it with her sword, saying, "You will suffer a backlash."

"He must die!"

"Hmm!" Wen Xichun swung her sword at Lin Jiashu, and as the sword rose, his head fell, and his soul was also annihilated by the sword light.

But she showed no signs of injury whatsoever; on the contrary, her momentum only intensified.

Lin Jingchuan realized once again just how incredibly talented and beautiful the two women in front of him were.

Wen Xichun sheathed her sword and looked at Ye Qingzhou, saying, "Don't be impulsive in the future."

"Yes, Zhoumei, you were too impulsive when you castrated...cut off the root of evil. If Lin Jiashu gets angry and self-destructs, we will be in danger."

Ye Qingzhou replied perfunctorily, "I've looked at his birth chart. He's greedy and afraid of death, and blinded by greed. It'll be good to give him a scare."

Seeing that she understood, the two men said no more.

Little did they know, Ye Qingzhou had been planning to do this for a long time.

In her past life, she watched as the victim of the Na-young case was ruined, while the perpetrator lived a good life, showing no remorse whatsoever.

She watched as those scumbags who molested and assaulted women were only sentenced to a few years, while those lovely girls, as lovely as flower buds, lived their entire lives in the shadows.

From that moment on, she had a crazy idea: she wanted to physically castrate these prisoners.

To this end, she even learned how to castrate pigs from the aunties at the pig farm.

Unfortunately, it's unclear whether she was just incredibly lucky in her past life or simply lived too short a life.

She never had the chance to make those despicable men who forced women taste the pain of castration!

In her second life, she became the princess of the red panda tribe.

In the demon realm, females are superior to males, and a female may have multiple males, with all the males around her adhering to the virtues of husbandhood.

As for the men from the other five realms, knowing her identity as an imperial princess, they dared not be disrespectful.

Ye Qingzhou hated the perpetrators of the violence, not the innocent people.

Because of this delay, she never actually laid a hand on him.

Today, Lin Jiashu, that old lecher, has fallen into her hands. Let him be her first high-intelligence experimental subject!

Having castrated so many pigs, this was the first time he'd dealt with a human. His movements were clean and efficient; he cut the pig off before it even bled. It was such a good deal for Lin Jiashu.

If she had known, she should have cut more slowly, and savored the pain of this scumbag.