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This time, I didn't die, so I need to find a way to die more easily.
Living is not beautiful; I am constantly overshadowed by the so-called Saintess. Once I'm dead, there won't be a Saintess to compare me to, right?
I have no spiritual power and can't go far. I just keep walking through this patch of weeds. Suddenly, something trips me, and I fall flat on the ground. Turning my head, I see a rope.
It's a high-quality Demon Binding Rope. As long as it is wrapped around a living being, it will tighten and tighten until the creature loses its life.
Logically, a high-quality Demon Binding Rope shouldn't appear here. I look around and notice the soil beneath my feet is somewhat loose, so I start digging with my hands.
My fingers scrape against something hard. When I uncover it, it's a white bone.
It's evident that this is a Graveyard.
How fortunate! I want to die, and here I am in a Graveyard. In a sense, I'm quite lucky.
Since heaven has bestowed upon me this Binding Rope, I should make use of it; I can't waste such a rare gift.
After some thought, I decide to tie it around my waist. If it breaks, I can sew myself back together after death; wearing clothes would hide the scars. But if I tie it around my neck and my head falls off, sewing it back on wouldn't look as good.
I wrap the Binding Rope around my waist, and as soon as the Demon Binding Rope senses it's around a living being, it tightens immediately.
A thin sheen of sweat broke out on my forehead; this was truly tormenting, but it should be much easier than the Gu Poison Punishment.
The Demon Binding Rope didn’t tighten all at once; instead, it constricted little by little, slowly torturing me.
“Who dares to steal my spiritual artifact!” A cold and stern voice echoed.
My hazy consciousness gradually returned.
I was really on the brink of death, yet I could still hear Fu Yiyun’s voice.
He shouldn’t be here; he was supposed to be by the Saintess’s side today. There was no way he could appear in this desolate Graveyard. I must have misheard. I didn’t have the strength to open my eyes, and my awareness began to sink again.
“Chu Yige!” I felt a loosening around my waist; the Demon Binding Rope had actually fallen away.
Without the control of the Demon Binding Rope, I gradually managed to open my eyes, and what came into view was Fu Yiyun’s face.
I was startled. How could Fu Yiyun be here?!
Just now, I heard him say, “Who touched his spiritual artifact?” Could it be that this Demon Binding Rope belonged to him?
I swallowed hard and asked, “Fu Yiyun? Aren’t you supposed to be with the Saintess?”
Fu Yiyun coldly collected the Demon Binding Rope, unwilling to spare me even a glance.
He spoke indifferently, "I originally thought you just liked to put on a show and were insincere, but I didn't expect you to also enjoy stealing from others."
I felt flustered and hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't! I found it here."
"Utter nonsense! This is a gift I gave to the Saintess. How could it possibly be here? You must have stolen it from her!"
I shook my head but couldn't say anything; no one believed me.
Seeing my silence, Fu Yiyun became even more convinced of his assumptions. He looked at me with disdain and said, "If you want to die, just do it quietly instead of pretending with the Saintess's belongings."
I coughed up a mouthful of blood, nearly splattering it on Fu Yiyun's hem. He recoiled as if he had encountered something disgusting.
Resigned, I closed my eyes. Today, I realized just how repulsive I truly was.
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