Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Despite being attacked by countless bolts of lightning, Jing Li remained unharmed.

Although her actions were restricted, she was still able to dodge the lightning.

Just as she was about to attack, she suddenly realized that the lightning had disappeared and white mist had appeared around her, making it impossible for her to see the specific environment outside.

White mist...

The formation to kill the evil star.

Jing Li squinted, his eyes turning even bloodshot as he thought about what Heaven had done.

This is cause and effect!

The causes and effects of various accidental deaths!!

If she weren't here, she would never have been in any danger. That old man had planned it all out.

......

Yun Qi saw the girl's figure slowly disappear before his eyes.

He thought of the place he had been before.

He stood up and ran into the house.

Ah Li...please, please don't let anything happen to you!

"Yun Qi, what are you doing?!" Nangong Qinghe shouted anxiously from behind.

The oppressive atmosphere made everyone feel heavy-hearted, as if something from the crack was about to burst out.

"!!!"

Horrible!!!

The swords and blades that materialized from the white mist were as sharp as ever, and the stronger Jing Li's aura became, the more ferocious their attacks were.

Her body was almost unable to maintain its shape, with purple lightning crackling around her.

"Useless!" She didn't know who she was cursing.

"I've been tricked by You Wenxi again." She was probably cursing herself.

Unable to dodge her formation, she endured everything, the pain in her body unnoticed. Watching the bright red blood flow out, she casually moved her body and shook off the sticky blood.

When Yun Qi stepped in, he saw a familiar scene that pained him deeply.

The girl raised her eyes, her gaze devoid of sorrow or joy.

He said nonchalantly, "What are you doing here?"

Even though she became a jinx, she didn't lose her memories; it was just that her personality changed drastically.

Jing Li was covered in wounds, countless swords and blades had slashed at her repeatedly.

She sat there as if she felt no pain.

It's like waiting to die, but it doesn't seem like it is.

She toned down her murderous aura somewhat, and the attack on her lessened.

"I came to see you," Yun Qi replied frankly.

His heart was pounding. He quickly walked over, hugged her, and tried to shield her from the harm with his body.

Jing Li's bloodshot eyes paused.

She looked at him in surprise, "What are you doing?"

However, his resistance was ineffective; the formation did not harm him.

Even through his body, the target in the middle remains locked.

"it's useless."

“It will be useful.” Yun Qi stood up and looked around. “Do you know how to break the formation?”

Jing Li curled her red lips into a smile, her eyes gleaming. "You're going to let me out?"

Yun Qi: "Mm."

"I am a jinx," she said with a proud expression.

"So what if it's a cursed star?" the boy asked seriously, looking at her.

The red pupils paused slightly, and after a long while, the person smiled eerily and said, "I'll go out and kill them all."

Her face still held an eager excitement.

Yun Qi: "Why kill them all?"

Jingli: "For no reason."

Yun Qi looked at her, "No reason??"

“It’s in my nature; I enjoy killing,” Jing Li replied.

"Then why did you control yourself and stop killing?" Jing Li was stunned when she heard this question.

You are the one who controls the calamity, and the calamity is also you...

Seeing the girl's confused expression, Yun Qi gently patted her head. "If I let you out, can you promise not to kill me?"

His eyes seemed to sparkle.

Jing Li's expression froze; it felt so familiar.

She slapped his hand away arrogantly, "You can't break it. Once the formation is activated and karmic ties are formed, no one can open it."

If it were before, that would have been fine, but now, it seems that Heaven itself wants her dead.

"I'll protect you." He smiled gently, his eyes full of seriousness.

After saying that, he immediately cut his wrist and walked towards the northwest.

Immediately, the green branches on Jing Li's body began to glow, and the jade pendant followed Yun Qi's movements.

"what you do!"

Jing Li wanted to chase after him.

Then, the white mist bound her, preventing her from moving an inch and allowing her to endure immense damage.

She saw through the boy in front of her, his destiny.

The most precious of all treasures and magical implements.

Hug—

His frailty was not due to illness, but rather because he was a magical artifact. A magical artifact, to maintain its human form, also requires spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy in this era is very weak, and Yun Qi himself was unaware of his own identity until he was struck just now, at which point his memories slowly returned.

Hug, yet she had a sense of familiarity.

It seems to be her apprentice, that blade of grass...

Was it an illusion he created?

Huge often causes conflict, so it's necessary to hide oneself...

It is so powerful that its defense level is almost at the top level in the world, so it is often coveted by others.

......

......

These three magical artifacts are enough to break through the backlash of cause and effect.

It wouldn't have worked otherwise, but with him, it's enough.

Yun Qi stepped into the white mist step by step.

In a short while, the white mist disappeared completely.

Jingli was left staring blankly in that direction.

......

......

A month later.

"Boss, are you really not going to go crazy again?" Nangong Qian cut fruit and handed it to Jing Li.

She was grinning.

Jing Li naturally took the fruit. "Going crazy? When did this happen?" Her pupils suddenly turned red.

Nangong Qian scratched her head, "No, no, the boss has never gone crazy."

"That's more like it." Nangong Qian patted her heart, thankfully she reacted quickly enough.

Jingli munched on a peeled apple. "Where's Yunqi?"

"The Crown Prince was handling official business when he heard that someone had come to his door, so he simply threw them out."

Jing Li said listlessly, "Such good health. Young people are really something."

......

Nangong Qian looked at Jing Li, still feeling lingering fear as she recalled what happened a month ago.

She fainted at that moment.

She was saved by Sister Ruolan.

Afterwards, when I woke up, I heard that Prince Yun had died and that the big boss wanted to kill everyone in the world.

The evil spirits in the sky were more numerous than any mosquitoes she had ever seen, swarming everywhere.

However, the lightning in the sky was also terrifying.

The boy was already dead, and the big boss seemed even more unrestrained.

Prepare to begin a period of time where heaven and earth live as one, and all things go to sleep.

Seeing that he couldn't stop her, Heaven had no choice but to negotiate terms with her.

He was using Yun Qi to get her to restrain him.

The ancient mirror of the realm was repaired, suppressing the bloodthirsty nature within her.

......

The two were still watching TV together when the person they were talking to returned.

Yun Qi raised an eyebrow. "Why aren't you home yet?"

Nangong Qian pointed to herself, "Me???"

"otherwise??"

Nangong Qian said reluctantly, "I'll leave right away to make room for you."

After saying that, she pouted, picked up her handbag, and left.

"You're in good health?" Jing Li teased.

Yun Qi smiled and said, "Want to give it a try?"

Jing Li: "......"

Has it become an addiction after just one time...?

"Then let's give it a try..."

She thought it was pretty good...

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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