I feel sorry for him

om a cloud of black mist. It was carrying something in its mouth and ran straight to the old woman.This is a black cat as black as ink. It was the old woman's most loyal companion, and even after dea...Si Tu Lin walked out from the security door, still looking like a young master from a wealthy family. He was wearing a long windbreaker, appearing restrained and composed.

This exterior is very deceiving.

"How are you, Miss Xiaoqiao" he smiled, standing a few steps in front of me.

This is a very subtle distance, it blocks my escape route while also concealing me from others' view.

"Thanks to you, I'm still alive. I came close to dying several times." I backed away warily.

This is the second floor of the business center, bustling with people. He wouldn't dare to attack me here, would he

"Where's your husband" he asked with a smile, "Leaving your wife all alone like this"

"What does it have to do with you" Jiang Qiyun came and went like a ghost. I only knew he would come over early in the evening, but what he did during the day, I had no idea. Probably dealing with reincarnation affairs back in the underworld, right

"You're so naive and easily swayed..." Si Tu Lin chuckled, shaking his head.

So you think I'm easy to please What does it have to do with you whether I am or not

The thought of that demonic remnant, half a soul, dwelling within his physical form made me feel sick and terrified.

He killed Mu Yunliang, then skinned and extracted his soul, even taking half of it to refine. His methods were both experienced and cruel, and he constantly wanted the soul of the little ancestor in my belly.

"Your husband is truly lucky, having such a naive wife who completely trusts him and doesn't suspect any entanglement he might have with other women."

He walked up to me, a smile on his face, and grabbed my wrist. "Come with me," he said, "I'll show you something good."

"I'm not watching!"

The elevator door opened, and a group of young people walked out. Situ Lin didn't want to make a fuss, so he spoke in a low voice: "Don't you want to know how he treated Shen Qingru"

I couldn't help but look up at him, he smirked: “Although he values you very much and has shown favoritism for you on multiple occasions, it seems he still has old feelings. If you want to see him, come with me.”

He turned around and pulled me into the safety passage.

As soon as he went in, he shut the door and drew a circle on the wall with his hand.

This is a high-level circular technique, could it be that he's about to become a corpse immortal This evil path, if not eradicated, must be at least ninety years old by now

Inside the circle, the image was very clear. Shen Qingrui lay on the hospital bed, looking withered and haggard. Perhaps it was because she had been imprisoned for too long. Even though she had food and water, once she fell ill, she became seriously ill.

Hmph… Jiang Qiyun is still so soft-hearted, actually going all the way to save her

I saw him standing before Shen Qingrui's bed, using his fingers to tap on her vital acupoints: Tianling, Yin Tang, Ren Zhong, Shen Zhong, Ji Que, and Qi Hai. Almost immediately, Shen Qingrui opened her eyes.

She scrambled out of bed, banging her head, as if she were crying and begging piteously.

Jiang Qiyun didn't know what he said, causing Qingluan's soul to kneel down and beg for mercy.

At last, Jiang Qiyun frowned and lectured them, as if he had forgiven Shen Qingrui about something that happened.

I rolled my eyes at that.

Talking about confinement, in the end it's just that he can't bear to part with him. As expected, God loves all beings, especially since she's a high-ranking maid who has helped him solve his desires before... Tsk.

“What does this mean to you Did you think you’d show me a scene of adultery instead, using this to sow discord You clearly don't have the weight for it,” I retorted stubbornly.

Si Tu Lin chuckled softly, "I remember at Qingyu Guan, he once punished Shen Qingrui for you. However, back then, he had to coax you well and nurture your spirit child, so naturally, he had to give you face."

“Now that the formation has been broken by you, he seems to be captivated by your body, too lazy even to return to Yin Jing Tian Palace. He comes to find you every night. Your home is now guarded by many Yin soldiers within a ten-li radius... So, I've always wanted to visit your place, taste your cooking, but I haven't been able to.”

I purse my lips: "It's best if you don't come. My house is too small to accommodate a great immortal like you."

"You're being too modest. It's a delightful surprise to bump into you here today. I've tried to find you several times but never had the chance... You stay in your shop all day, protected by the City God and his soldiers, right As for the night..." Si Tu Lin smiled and pointed a finger at the ground while reciting incantations. "I bet you're flying through the skies with your husband, having him completely smitten."

The black corpse pool almost instantly appeared in the safe passage!

The floor, walls, ceiling, and stairs were all shrouded in black mist, with decaying limbs and bones reaching out like gray, withered tendrils!

My hair was suddenly grabbed by a hand from behind, causing me to scream in fright. I immediately clenched my fist and struggled against the assailant!

The hand behind me was struck by a bolt of lightning and fell to my feet. Quickly, a large, foamy white face surged up from the depths of the corpse pit, bursting from the ground and snatching the severed limb. It chomped "crunch crunch" on it.

"Si Tu Lin gave a sinister smile. "Mu Xiao Qiao, you don't have your name tablet right now, so you can't call for help, can you When I saw you on the street just now, I had people set up a barrier around this building. Your husband won't be able to get in anytime soon. His cultivation in the mortal realm is less than one tenth of what it should be. If I can become a Corpse Immortal... humph humph..."

He made no attempt to conceal the ambition and confidence in his words.

Shixian belongs to a heretical kind among the terrestrial immortals. Regardless of whether it conforms to the righteous path, at least having the word "xian" (immortal) indicates the level of Shixian's magical power.

Si Tu Lin's pinching speed was very fast, and I couldn't understand his gestures. I only saw his fingers move slightly, and a ghost faintly rose from the corpse swamp.

I've seen him, the ghost priest with the bronze bell.

He was half bone, half tattered flesh, his hair unkempt and he wore a tattered Taoist robe, slashed open by Jiang Qiyun's sword.

"Mu Xiaoqiao, I've always hesitated to be harsh with you. Do you know why" Situ Lin smirked.

He spoke with the air of a young master from a wealthy family, slowly saying: “Because that night you fell asleep in my car, I found your sleeping face very beautiful, very beautiful... There was a faint melancholy between your brows and eyes. At first glance, I felt like there were tears on your eyelashes, even I felt pity for you.”

"You were born a temptress, no wonder the deities of the underworld were all ensnared by you... That night, I told myself: Such a captivating woman, to kill her would be a waste. How could I maximize your value and keep you alive in this world"

"I can't give you a skin and soul, because the expressions of a walking corpse made from human skin and straw are too stiff. It wouldn't capture your vibrancy and beauty... I'm so conflicted. I need to find a way that's both useful for you and satisfies my tastes—"

As he spoke, his hands never stopped moving, summoning several pairs of white hands with his incantations. These hands reached out toward me.

My unborn child was excited, like a starving wolf, rapidly forming an eggshell-like red light around me. Those hands were almost instantly incinerated by the red light and fell into the depths of the corpse swamp.

"Tsk, your stomach is really a hassle... First, we need to find a way to get rid of the baby inside you..."

As soon as Si Tu Lin spoke, the sound of a fire alarm suddenly rang out from outside the door!

The security door upstairs slammed open with a bang, and a figure rushed down.

"Hiss hiss hiss!" White mist suddenly shot towards Situ Lin—n through generations. Throughout history, there are only a few scattered accounts, leaving mortals to speculate and ponder. Even a single statue of a god can come in many different styles.Technologi...