Chapter 66: Out of Control.

Actually, according to the original plan, Xia Qing put a special aphrodisiac in the sachet. The scent was very subtle, not easily detectable, and it wouldn’t take immediate effect. It would make the person lose their mind after three to four days.

She wanted to use the sachet to confuse Ji Feichen.

Ji Feichen was completely unaware of this. After falling into the trap, he lost his mind in the middle of the night and went to find Xia Qing. Just as Xia Qing was about to take action and kill him, Feng Yaoqing arrived and awakened Ji Feichen, and then everything started.

But after Shen Wanqing entered the story, both the male and female leads were affected.

So, in this part of the plot, when Xia Qing pitifully asked Ji Feichen to accompany her, the situation suddenly changed.

Ji Feichen has now deserted the Ji family. His firm beliefs have been shattered, and everyone is saying that his sister is already dead. His mood was already bad, so how could he have the mood to take a girl on a trip?

So he refused, saying, “No.”

Xia Qing: “Why? I’m scared to stay alone in Chitong Pass.”

Ji Feichen: “Alright then, I’ll give you some money, and you can go.”

Xia Qing: “It’s not about the money. I feel secure with you.”

Ji Feichen: “Then I’ll give you some more money. You can hire a few guards.”

As a result, Ji Feichen’s character went from being a “gentle guy who takes care of girls and doesn’t refuse people” to a straight male leader.

Not only did Ji Feichen change, but Feng Yaoqing also changed.

In the original book, when Feng Yaoqing saw Ji Feichen being intimate with another woman, she would immediately feel heartbroken, endure it, shed tears, feel disappointed, and have a heart like ashes.

But now, she had just been punished and confined by her own father, and when she broke free from the Xuantian Pavilion, she even got into a fight. Her temper had just improved and she started considering her own interests.

Moreover, she was subtly influenced by Shen Wanqing’s influence, and her skill of retorting at people has also improved a lot.

So when Xia Qing weakly tried to lean on Ji Feichen’s shoulder, Feng Yaoqing said, “This is my partner.”

Xia Qing: “Sorry, I’m just too tired.”

Feng Yaoqing: “Then lean on me.”

The conflicts between the two before were all due to misunderstandings and suspicion.

Now there is no more suspicion.

Feng Yaoqing started to care about her own feelings and directly expressed her grievances. Ji Feichen is not a fool either. When his wife gets jealous, he goes to comfort her, feeling happy while doing so.

Anyway, Xia Qing, who was originally an ace supporting female character, has been directly downgraded.

And as long as the two protagonists don’t quarrel or get angry, they can focus on capturing ghosts. With their full attention, they can discover that something is wrong with Xia Qing faster than in the original book.

So Ji Feichen deliberately accepted the sachet containing the aphrodisiac, preparing to pretend to be fooled.

But Shen Wanqing was short on time and didn’t want to act.

So she pushed open the door and politely explained her intentions to Xia Qing, “You see, considering that you have plotted the deaths of many people and even wanted to kill my good friend, I have come to kill you.”

Xia Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. There was no trace of fear in her eyes. She leaned her head on the monk’s shoulder, twirled her fingers in her hair, and spoke in a slow and seductive voice, “You are indeed as different as the rumors say, Miss Shen.”

Miss Shen.

Xia Qing also recognized herself.

Shen Wanqing felt a bit suffocated.

Is her disguise so terrible? How can anyone recognize her!

“Miss Shen, for us spirits, it’s not about the face but the scent,” Xia Qing slowly got off the bed, walked up to Shen Wanqing, bent down, and smiled as she looked at her, “And what I recognized wasn’t you, but the… Demon Lord beside you.”

Shen Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly.

“Even if he looks like that, I can still smell his scent.”

“Alright.” Shen Wanqing glanced at the moon outside, calculated the time, and generously said, “Then I’ll give you half an incense stick to chat with me.”

Since she recognized herself, it is even more impossible to let her continue living.

“Kill me?” Xia Qing laughed, returning to the side of the monk, gently leaning into his embrace, and raising her hand to caress his chin, “Why would you kill me? I thought we would have a lot in common to talk about.”

“Don’t you see the resemblance? It’s true that I’ve killed many people, but why would the fallen Miss Shen and I talk about indiscriminate killings? As long as we’re happy, what does the life and death of others matter? Desire, this thing, you and I should understand each other the most.”

As Xia Qing spoke, she sat up, a charming smile on her face. “Besides, aren’t you the same as me? Forcing the dead to stay by our side, we’re just the same一”

She approached Shen Wanqing, staring into her eyes, and seductively continued, “Selfish to the core.”

Shen Wanqing lowered her gaze, her eyes flickered slightly. “But…”

“So,” Xia Qing said, “you won’t kill me.”

“But…” Shen Wanqing’s gaze instantly became calm. She raised her hand, and in an instant, her hand pierced through Xia Qing’s chest, “Half an incense stick has passed”

Xia Qing was a spirit.

I don’t know what spell she practiced during her lifetime, but she was indeed able to fully unleash the power of enchantment.

From the moment she spoke, she had been trying to control Shen Wanqing’s thoughts and bewitch her mind.

However, Shen Wanqing was someone who was constantly being called the “witch” on the forum, so it was impossible for her to fall for it so easily.

Not only that, she secretly went to Tianxiang Sect’s library and stole a forbidden novel called <After Learning Enchantment, I Became…>.

When she was halfway through reading it, she was discovered by a disciple of Tianxiang Sect, and then the Sect Master led a group of people to capture her.

So Shen Wanqing grabbed the demon generals and fought against Tianxiang Sect.

There’s no need to describe the process, but in the end, when she left, Tianxiang Sect made a copy of all the forbidden books about enchantment in their library and gave it to her as a gift.

After that, Shen Wanqing set up a study in the palace.

The bookshelves were filled with such novels.

Demon generals: More sinister than the demonic path.

So一

No one understands enchantment better than Shen Wanqing!

In an instant, Xia Qing’s expression twisted. Veins bulged on her forehead, her eyes seemed like they were about to burst, and she leaned back, clutching the hole in her chest, trembling uncontrollably.

Drops of blood fell to the ground.

The blood was dark and seemed to carry a tremendous power as it flowed beneath the surface.

Xuanniao flew out from Shen Wanqing’s bone ring, biting its collar: “Palace Master! Be careful!”

“Bang!”

Countless vines burst out of the ground, entwining around Shen Wanqing’s ankles.

“Even if the spirit’s body is stabbed, as long as the heart is not broken, she won’t die,” Xuanniao looked at Xia Qing, who was becoming increasingly demonized and fierce. “Furthermore, the stronger the spirit’s opponent, the greater her power will become.”

Countless vines surged out from beneath her, as if the place she stood was the foundation of all plants.

The heart.

But the blow Shen Wanqing just struck was aimed straight at her heart.

Xuanniao asked, “Palace Master, didn’t you crush her heart?”

“No,” Shen Wanqing said, “Xia Qing doesn’t have a heart.”

“How is that possible? Then一”

Shen Wanqing glanced slightly and looked at the monk beside her.

How did Xia Qing preserve this corpse for so many years without decomposition? And although the monk’s body contains a dead soul, why is there still a trace of consciousness remaining?

The answer can be easily guessed.

Xia Qing placed her own heart inside the monk’s body.

If the heart is crushed, Xia Qing would have the possibility of dying, and the monk’s body would instantly turn to ashes.

Speaking of it, it’s quite regretful. If the monk’s body had died earlier, there might have been a chance. But after so many years, the dead soul no longer has the ability to be reincarnated.

Xia Qing obviously knows all of this.

But even if she prevents the monk from reincarnating, she doesn’t want him to leave in this lifetime.

Shen Wanqing knows what her goal is.

With a flick of her sleeve, a sharp sword thrusts towards the monk’s chest, but Xia Qing, who was just in a frenzy a moment ago, instantly blocks in front of the monk and firmly grips the sword.

“How dare you?”

There is no trace of charm in Xia Qing’s eyes anymore. They turn crimson, and her black hair gradually takes on a reddish hue. She is enveloped by the center of the vines.

The vines tighten and gradually wrap around the monk. “How dare you touch him?”

She looks extremely furious, letting out a roar from her throat. Suddenly, the vines turn crimson and come crashing down towards Shen Wanqing’s head.

In truth, Shen Wanqing can easily withstand this kind of power.

But there is someone faster than her.

Just like a long time ago, a pitch-black figure stands in front of her, tearing apart the vines in front.

That back figure.

Shen Wanqing will never forget it.

“Xie Wuyan!”

But this time Xie Wuyan did not turn around to look at her, nor did he use that disdainful tone, pretending to be indifferent, to mock her.

He stared at Xia Qing like a fierce beast whose treasure had been touched, and every inch of his skin was hot from the surge of power.

Xia Qing quickly reacted.

Just like in the book, the vines quickly spread throughout the entire Chitong Pass.

Their venom seeped into the bodies of the people, turning them into obedient corpses, walking towards Xie Wuyan.

Killing intent.

Xie Wuyan was stirred up with a strong killing intent.

Such a scene easily reminded his body of the Sealed Demon Cave.

Given Xie Wuyan’s current state, he would kill all the people.

“I understand now.” Xia Qing laughed loudly, “So, you’ve raised a monster that’s neither human nor ghost.”

Shen Wanqing quickly turned around and held Xie Wuyan’s face in her hands. “Xie Wuyan, believe me, I can handle it. You will be fine, you…”

But obviously, it didn’t work this time.

Due to Xia Qing’s influence, combined with the suggestion of her enchantment, Xie Wuyan’s eyes gradually turned red.

He would completely lose control.

There would be a massacre.

He would be thoroughly exposed, attracting the attention of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

“Miss Shen, don’t you want to prevent him from causing a massacre?”

“In this way, it wasn’t me who killed those people; it was our Demon Lord who did it personally.”

“Since you don’t want him to massacre the city, then go ahead and kill him.”

Xia Qing’s voice sounded wild and piercing, stabbing into Shen Wanqing’s mind.

She was almost unable to control Xie Wuyan, almost mobilizing her own spiritual power to suppress his madness.

“Do you think I’m deceiving you?”

“No, it’s not that. He is already dead, but time is still alive. His body will gradually decay, becoming colder and less under your control.”

“Miss Shen, does our Demon Lord want him to live like this? Or is it your personal desire? Are you willing to watch him live like a madman rather than letting him go?”

“Miss Shen, you are just like me, exactly the same.”

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