After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

Time seemed to fall into an eternal slumber, and after an unknown amount of time, a soft "creak" was heard from the darkness.

Luo Shisan's distraught figure slowly staggered out from behind the door. The darkness inside was so thick that not a single ray of light could penetrate it.

Luo Shisan looked as if he had just struggled out of a bottomless abyss.

His figure appeared so lonely and desolate, as if all his vitality and life force had been mercilessly swallowed up by the darkness.

"How is Shuchou?"

At this moment, the two women, who had been anxiously waiting outside the door, asked in unison.

Leng Chaozhi was eager to rush inside.

However, her actions were stopped by Luo Shisan's limp arm.

Immediately afterwards, the tightly closed door shut shut once again.

A pale sliver of moonlight struggled to squeeze through the narrow crack, faintly illuminating the blurry scene inside.

Although it was only for a very brief moment, Leng Chaozhi still managed to catch a glimpse of Shen Shuchou's weak figure through the narrow crack.

He slumped against the wall, as if all his strength had been drained, his face as pale as a lifeless sheet of paper, devoid of any color.

Like the cold, bright moon hanging high in the sky, it exudes a heartbreaking loneliness and desolation.

Upon seeing this scene, Leng Chaozhi's heart was instantly filled with tenderness and pity.

She desperately tried to break through Luo Shisan's obstruction and reached out to push the door open.

But the next second, Luo Shisan's cold and ruthless voice, which seemed to freeze people, came to his ears.

"Don't go in and interfere with him."

"What happened to Shuchou? Why are you treating him like this? He's your brother!"

Upon hearing this, Leng Chaozhi's eyes turned red with anger, and she roared furiously at Luo Shisan.

This was the first time Leng Chaozhi had ever spoken to Luo Shisan in such a heated manner since childhood.

Shen Shuchou held an equally important place in her heart, as she had raised him with great care and hardship.

Whether it was Luo Shisan or Shen Shuchou, she always treated them as her own children, taking meticulous care of them.

At present, Leng Chaozhi did not know what had happened to make Luo Shisan look like this.

But in her heart, Shen Shuchou was only sixteen years old, and even if he was naughty and made a mistake, he should not be punished so severely.

"Hehe... younger brother... hahahaha... do I, Luo Shisan, have a younger brother?"

Upon hearing the words "younger brother".

Luo Shisan first let out a low, cold laugh, a laugh that was sinister, cold, and chilling, yet it carried a deep sense of disappointment, a disappointment that seemed to materialize and grip one's heart tightly.

Then, the laughter grew louder and louder, as if it were about to pierce the clouds, shake the vast sky, and tear apart the dark curtain of heaven.

Two clear tears slowly flowed from those once cold eyes. It was unclear whether these tears were from laughter or from a dead heart and extinguished emotions.

Leng Chaozhi was terrified by Luo Shisan's almost insane state.

"Snapped!"

next moment!

Leng Chaozhi slapped Luo Shisan hard across the face.

"I don't care what Shu Chou did, but you can't not feed him. He's so young. Are you trying to starve him to death?"

Leng Chaozhi's eyes were also filled with tears as she shouted loudly.

Luo Shisan felt a burning sensation on his face, but that was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

"Aunt Leng! It's late, you must be tired, so please get some rest! I'll explain everything to you tomorrow."

Luo Shisan's words were as gentle as the wind, yet they carried a deep sense of heaviness.

Then, she flicked out a wisp of true energy from her fingertip, and Leng Chaozhi felt her vision blur. In just a moment, she fell into a coma and collapsed backward.

Fortunately, Qingyu caught her at that moment.

"Help Aunt Leng go back to rest! No one is allowed to enter this room without my permission, including you."

Luo Shisan's expression was calm, but his tone revealed an undeniable determination.

After saying this, Luo Shisan's figure swept past Qingyu.

"Miss, where are you going on this windy, moonlit night?"

"Qingyu shouted anxiously."

Luo Shisan's condition has been extremely off ever since she came back today. She asked her many times, but Luo Shisan refused to utter a single word.

"kill."

Luo Shisan's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet it seemed to carry a chilling coldness.

Then, her figure vanished from sight in an instant, like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, it blended perfectly into the thick, inky night.

The two simple words struck Qingyu's heart like two heavy boulders, plunging her into deep confusion.

"kill?"

"Who to kill?"

She murmured to herself, her brows furrowed, her eyes filled with confusion and worry.

However, Luo Shisan gave her no explanation whatsoever, and vanished without a trace like a ghost.

How could Qingyu possibly stand by and watch Luo Shisan leave without doing anything?

Then, she carefully and gently placed Leng Chaozhi on the bed, tucked her in, and then turned around to go out and find out what was going on.

As she hurried to the door, she was so shocked by what she saw that she gasped in horror.

The entire Luo residence was completely covered by a net of sword energy that shimmered with a cold light.

The sword energy was incredibly sharp, as if it could shred anyone who approached it into pieces at any moment.

Eight years have passed, and Qingyu is still stuck in the Nascent Soul Realm. Faced with this powerful sword net that has reached the peak of the Out-of-Body Realm, she feels a deep sense of powerlessness.

She tried to circulate her internal energy, attempting to force a breakthrough, but the sword net remained unmoved. Instead, a powerful counterforce nearly injured her.

Undeterred, Qingyu then tried to find a way out in other places.

She walked briskly along the courtyard wall, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

No matter how hard she tried, she found that the sword net was far larger than she had imagined, and it was airtight, with not a single gap or way out.

"Miss! Please don't do anything foolish!"

Upon seeing this, Qingyu's worries surged like a tidal wave, overwhelming her.

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.......

At this moment, the Huasi Palace within the royal palace should have been immersed in a state of utter tranquility.

However, this moment was disrupted by noise and chaos, and it was utterly chaotic.

On the vast land, several corpses lay lifeless and scattered.

The bright red blood, bathed in the gentle light of the bright moon, resembled blooming, alluring red lotuses, appearing exceptionally shocking.

Luo Shisan was dressed in a snow-white robe, but it was now soaked with gushing blood, making him look like a crimson flower blooming in the dark night.

The three-foot-long sword in her hand gleamed with a cold light, and crimson blood dripped continuously down the blade with a soft, rhythmic sound.

That face, which could be described as absolutely beautiful, was now filled with a deep and endless killing intent, as profound as a forest.

"Luo Shisan! You madman, what exactly do you want to do?"

At that moment, a sharp rebuke suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Shisi's figure flew swiftly from the depths of the hall like a light bird.

When her gaze fell upon the corpses lying on the ground, she saw Luo Shisan, covered in blood, as if he had returned from hell.

Her heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, and she trembled violently. Panic and fear instantly filled her eyes.

"I'll kill you!"

Luo Shisan's response was simply two words.

However, these two words seemed to carry a terrifying, world-destroying killing intent, sending chills down one's spine.

The next moment, Luo Shisan's blood-stained robe fluttered without wind, rustling like a battle flag dancing in a gale.

She slowly raised the blood-dripping longsword in her hand, and countless sword energies surged and raged around her like a whirlwind.

The sword energy was extremely sharp; wherever it passed, the air was cut and emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Shisan gently waved forward.

In an instant!

An extreme sword aura crashed down from the sky, tearing the entire night sky apart in an instant and turning it into daylight.

That dazzling light made everything in the world lose its color.

Even the bright moonlight paled in comparison to the light of this sword, as if it were hidden in endless darkness.

The entire Holy Dynasty was captivated by this awe-inspiring scene, their gazes turning in astonishment and fear.

Luo Qingchuan, shrouded in darkness, had his face illuminated by the sword's light. In front of him stood a masked stranger, and the two seemed to be plotting something.

Luo Qingchuan's eyes were filled with extreme shock, his mouth trembled slightly as he muttered to himself, "Luo Shisan, what exactly did you do?"

"Go back and wait for my message."

Luo Qingchuan hurriedly uttered a sentence and then sped off towards the location of the sword light.

This is Luo Shisan's strongest sword strike. She is determined to use this sword to kill Luo Shisi and will not give up until she achieves her goal.