Chapter 35 Witch
Shu Yuehen stood alone in front of Lin Jingyong's grave, the sadness in her heart gradually dissipated, but the anger gradually ignited again.

She finally figured it out, her only mistake was going down the mountain too late, if she had come to Qianzhou earlier and killed Bai Yuting and Hu Xiulan, then all this would not have happened.

There are so many villains she can kill in the world, she should continue to work hard.Killing one more bad person saves more good people.

Shu Yuehen figured it out, but Hu Yunyang, the head of Yuntai Mountain, got into trouble.

In the past few days, he has been in meditation, and he can always hear soft female voices that seem to be absent:
"The Xuantian Sword Sect forced you to kill your daughter in public, are you angry?"

"You can bear this kind of humiliation, are you a turtle?"

"Quickly tell the story of Xu Feichen, Li Wenwei, Zhai Xingchen, since they have done something, don't you dare to say it?"

"Say it, say it, say it..."

"Don't you dare to kill the people of Xuantian Sword Sect, and don't you even dare to disclose their privacy?"

"Go ahead, go on, go on..."

Hu Yunyang was frightened and angry. When the Immortal Gate Conference was held at that time, there were many visitors, and people from the Demon Gate must have mixed in.

At that time, I was forced to kill my daughter with my own hands, and I felt a demon in my heart, and was resorted to by people in the demon sect.

The soft whispers heard by the monks in meditation are called the whispers of the demons, which specialize in the weak points of the human heart and arouse the demons.

This should be the ability of the witch of Yin-Yang Demon Palace.

Since Hu Yunyang knew the source, how could he know the way.

Zhai Xingchen, the current generation devil of the Yin-Yang Demon Palace, hates mentioning this matter the most, and killed countless people for this, and even the always rebellious members of the Demon Sect have learned to shut up.

Hu Yunyang, the head of the Yuntai Sect, recently announced that he will retreat to the stage of becoming a god, and all important matters of the sect will be handled by his disciples.

This disappointed Li Lingyun, the little witch of Yin-Yang Demon Palace.

She really wanted to know about that past event.

So she went to the Tianji Tower to find Elder Jin Yuanhuang of the Shadow Demon Sect.

Huang Jinyuan smiled wryly and said: "My Tianji Tower has come to an end. First came Shu Yuehen, the head disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, and now Her Highness the Little Witch."

Li Lingyun stared at Huang Jinyuan with her cheeks open and her eyes wide open, her expression was innocent. She is only 11 years old this year, and she is still a cute little girl.

But Huang Jinyuan didn't dare to take it lightly, the witches in the Yin-Yang Demon Palace were extremely weird and terrifying, even the little witches couldn't be careless.

He had said earlier that he had heard that Li Lingyun, the little witch from the Yin-Yang Demon Palace, had obtained the True Biography of the Witch, and she also had two magic weapons on her body, the Phaseless Mask and the Heavenly Demon Thorn.

"It's not the Heavenly Demon Thorn, it's the Plum Blossom Xixin Hairpin. The Heavenly Demon Thorn is too ugly, and it doesn't look good. I asked my mother to help me make it into a plum flower hairpin and renamed it the Plum Blossom Xixin Hairpin. People in the world are mediocre and don't know what they really want in their hearts. My Heavenly Demon Xixin Hairpin can help them see their hearts and understand what they really want." Li Lingyun retorted.

Huang Jinyuan wiped the cold sweat off his head. The Yin-Yang Demon Palace is not only the master of the Nine Branches of the Demon Sect, but also the natural enemy of the Nine Branches of the Demon Sect.

The various spells of the Yin-Yang Demon Palace inherently restrain the Nine Branches of the Demon Gate.

And one of the most important supernatural powers of a witch is that she can read minds.

He thought of something again, and asked: "Yuntai Zong Bai Yuting's inner demons flare up so quickly, and it's because of your Highness, that, the plum blossom heart-washing hairpin, right?"

Li Lingyun's smile is very sweet: "I let him face his heart and understand what he thinks in his heart. If he has knowledge after death, he should thank me. It's a pity that he didn't know what he wanted until the end. What a pity! The devil is on the top, pity the suffering of the world. We, the people of the demon sect, should help the world understand the heart, know the true self, and be happy."

Huang Jinyuan felt chills in his heart: Bai Yuting's heart demon broke out, tortured mortals, and finally died under the fire of Liulitian, this is not a happy thing anyway.

Li Lingyun raised her head and looked at him: "Uncle Huang, you should read more of my basic classic of the Demon Sect, "Tianmo Freedom Sutra".

Jin Yuan knew that he couldn't hide any thoughts in his heart in front of the little witch Li Lingyun, so he reluctantly changed the subject and forced a smile:
"Your highness came to my Tianji building, isn't it to discuss the magic classics with the old man? Is there anything you like that you want to buy? The old man can give you a [-]% discount."

Facing the little witch in the Yin-Yang Demon Palace, Huang Jinyuan still does not forget to do business, which shows that the obsession with wealth has penetrated into his nature.

The little witch Li Lingyun smiled and said, "I heard that Shu Yuehen, the elder sister of Xuantian Sword Sect Wo Yunfeng, came here and bought a story and a painting. I also want to buy a story and a painting from Elder Huang."

Huang Jinyuan's heart was full of alarm bells, and he pulled out a smile and asked, "I don't know what story your highness wants to hear? What painting do you want?"

Li Lingyun's eyes lit up, she leaned forward, and whispered into Jin Yuan's ear, "The story between my mother, Xu Feichen and Zhai Xingchen! And I want Xu Feichen's portrait."

Huang Jinyuan laughed when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth got bigger and bigger, his smile became brighter and brighter, and suddenly the laughter stopped.

The original owner of this body woke up again, and could only open a pair of terrified eyes, but he couldn't even blink his eyelids, and even the weird smile remained on his face.

Li Lingyun stood up, walked around to the other side of the table, stretched out her right hand, touched the head of the body, tilted her head and sighed: "Uncle Huang also ran away!"

"Really! As members of the Demon Sect, they are not sincere at all with each other. Such hypocrisy, what is the difference between them and righteous people?"

She looked at those terrified eyes, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Huang has eaten most of your soul, and now there is only a little residue left. You are like a living puppet now. After the controller leaves, you can't move, and you can't die. Fortunately, you met me. I am kind-hearted, and I am willing to help you."

She took off the plum blossom hairpin on her head and cast a spell lightly. The plum blossoms on the hairpin swayed slightly, as if they had come to life. The transparent and crystal light came from the plum blossoms and shone on the frightened eyes.

The original owner of that body was finally able to move. He did what he always wanted to do, but he couldn't do it no matter what.He let out a sharp scream, and the scream lasted for a long time, even Li Lingyun had to cover her ears.

This body passed away together with the original owner, and his soul was left with only a little residue, which could not support the body to continue to survive. The little witch undid the shackles of Elder Huang of the Shadow Demon Sect, and let him go to death.

The little witch Li Lingyun put down her hands covering her ears, and said to the corpse: "You have been free from now on, you should be grateful to the devil for your kindness!"

After Li Wenwei, the original witch of the Yin-Yang Demon Palace, fell out with the devil Zhai Xingchen, she moved to Daxue Mountain with her attendants.

The little witch Li Lingyun grew up in Daxue Mountain, only knowing her mother but not her father.

When she came out to travel this time, she accidentally heard about her mother's past affairs, and wanted to know who her biological father was.But regardless of the two ways of righteousness and evil, no one dares to say this.

(End of this chapter)

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