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Yun Zhi Yue's pupils trembled, only Huai Yin and Sister San Sheng would understand.
Huai Yin!
Ouyang Yan revealed a teasing smile that Yun Zhi Yue was all too familiar with. Closing her eyes, her body was engulfed by the celestial power of the blade and vanished, reincarnating once more.
Not a single word was spoken in response, and as they parted again, Yun Zhi Yue's eyes brimmed with tears.
"Don't be sad. When I return, I will find a way to bring her back so she can live under your watchful eye."
Initially feeling sorrowful, Yun Zhi Yue burst into laughter. "Are you planning to make me the Demon Consort?"
"Why not?"
Yun Zhi Yue paused, then smiled enchantingly. "Shen Xingchuan, how about you hurt me once more before you die?"
Shen Xingchuan leaned closer and said, "Even if you don't say it, I would do the same. After my soul leaves, take my physical body with you; I don’t want to be apart from you."
Yun Zhi Yue nodded seriously. "Alright, I'll turn your body into a decoration and carry it with me every day."
As their clothes fell away, pleasure drew near. At the moment Shen Xingchuan loved her the most, she used a method to extract his soul and sent it to the underworld.
Her naked body was enveloped by Ming Li, returning to its true form.
Shen Xingchuan's silent physical body was refined by Ming Li, ultimately becoming a dark red teardrop-shaped gem.
The gem nestled beneath her right eye, forming a blood-red tear mole.
Yun Zhi Yue transformed her appearance and gazed at herself in the mirror. "Tsk tsk, truly beautiful. Why hide such a face? The heavenly realm is here; let’s create chaos!"
Yue Qi, Feng Rujiao, how are you both?
Yue Shi, Shijiu, sister is here. I hope you haven't played away your lives.
In the underworld's side story:
Outside the Ninth Palace Master's hall, Hei Shijiu paced back and forth.
The more anxious he became, the angrier he felt; whenever he got angry, he wanted to find something to vent it on.
He glanced to his right at a seven or eight-year-old boy sporting a spiky hairstyle yet wearing an arrogant expression that screamed superiority—Lunhui Stone Grandpa. Forget it; even in a weakened state, he wouldn’t dare provoke him.
Then he looked to his left.
There sat a seemingly healthy man who preferred a wheelchair and beside him pushed by a little loli. Well then, these two would do.
Hei Shijiu said angrily, "As subjects of the Nine Halls Yama, how have you taken care of His Highness? He has only just arrived in the Underworld; how can you be so eager for his promotion? Are you making a joke out of yourselves?"
Song Huai, being a fragment of the King of Hell's soul, poses a risk. If something goes wrong, who among you can take responsibility? You are simply neglecting your duties. Bring them to the Hall of Punishment for some serious reflection!
Xian Kong, seated in his wheelchair, looked at the Dian Hei Shi that had appeared around him and calmly replied, "In the Hall Governing Underworld Punishments, since Song Huai has acknowledged his position as a member of the Nine Halls Yama, we will naturally not resist.
Before you take us away, I advise you to wait a moment. If Prince Song Huai fails in his promotion, there will be time to act then; otherwise, it might not end well for you."
As Xian Kong and Xiao Lili Chenxi were surrounded by numerous Hellish Evil Spirits, Hei Shijiu furrowed his brow, realizing that today's situation was going to be difficult to handle.
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