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

In this world, many people are eagerly awaiting Shen Shuchou.

Regardless of whether it's him, as the master, who now stands faithfully before his former sect, yearning for the day when Shen Shuchou can step into this place again and call him master once more.

She was still the junior sister Zuo Shu, hidden in the mortal world, silently guarding that small courtyard in the woods.

Or perhaps it was Gu Mo, who had fallen into the demonic path and cultivated the path of the Netherworld, hoping one day to find Shen Shuchou's soul in the Yellow River of the Netherworld, his heart as firm as a rock.

Or perhaps it was the Heavenly Demon Fox Bai Bai, who had forged a bond of fate with Shen Shuchou, who broke through the void with a desperate gamble, searching for Shen Shuchou's figure.

Even Yu Linghuan, who had a child with Shen Shuchou, searched for traces of Shen Shuchou to the ends of the earth.

Everyone here is pursuing, watching over, and cherishing things in their own unique way.

But they forgot one person in particular: Yu Shuiwei's heart, filled with longing.

Compared to them, Yu Shuiwei was also suffering greatly and in unbearable pain deep down.

The days Shen Shuchou spent with Yu Shuiwei were fleeting, like a white horse galloping past a crack in the wall.

Even at that time, Shen Shuchou was nothing more than a puppet with only a shell, lacking even a true soul and a sincere heart.

Now, Yu Shuiwei, like them, is desperately searching for Shen Shuchou's figure in her own unique way.

"Ugh!"

Feng Yangzi let out another sigh, full of helplessness and sorrow, which seemed to pierce through layers of mist, carrying endless melancholy.

Just then, Mei Yan's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if a thunderbolt had suddenly struck across a clear sky.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yangzi's eyes flashed like lightning, and he keenly and accurately caught the sudden change in her expression, so he asked urgently.

"Something's happened to Shuiwei," Meiyan said in a panic.

"What did you say?"

Feng Yangzi was also instantly shocked, as if struck by lightning, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

"I don't know what happened to Shuiwei, but I clearly felt that Shuiwei's life lamp was flickering and teetering on the brink of collapse. This can only mean that she is currently in a life-or-death crisis."

Mei Yan's face was ashen and extremely unsightly, as if shrouded in a thick layer of gloom.

"What should we do now? Who could have put Shuiwei in such a dangerous situation?" Feng Yangzi asked anxiously.

"The desolate lands of the far north are too far from here. Even for me, it would take at least a month to get there."

Mei Yan frowned and said with concern.

"Shuiwei has a life-saving treasure that I gave her, so she should be able to hold out for a while. There's no time to lose, so I'll set off immediately."

After Mei Yan finished speaking, she turned to leave.

"Take me with you, I want to go too," Feng Yangzi said anxiously.

Mei Yan shook her head, her expression grave, and said, "Your strength is too low. If Shui Wei really encounters a strong opponent, bringing you along will only cause me more trouble and throw me into disarray."

Seeing this, Feng Yangzi wanted to say something more, but Mei Yan interrupted him again, saying, "Don't worry, with me here, I will ensure Shui Wei's safety. I will inform you immediately if anything happens."

Seeing that Mei Yan had said so, even though Feng Yangzi was extremely worried, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"You must be careful on your journey," Feng Yangzi said worriedly.

Mei Yan nodded slightly, and then a fragrant breeze swept by, and her figure instantly disappeared from sight.

Watching Mei Yan's disappearing figure, Feng Yangzi suppressed his anxiety and slowly took out a jade pendant from his pocket, then channeled his true energy into it.

A moment later, a male voice came from the jade pendant.

"Master!"

That voice belonged to Gu Mo, Feng Yangzi's eldest disciple.

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Yangzi immediately told him about Yu Shuiwei's situation.

A slight silence fell over the other side, but the sounds of a heart-stopping battle could be faintly heard.

Feng Yangzi was extremely anxious, but she also knew that Gu Mo was busy at the moment, so she did not rush to ask any questions so as not to cause any disturbance.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the sounds of fighting gradually subsided.

"Master, please rest assured. The desolate land in the far north is not too far from me. I suppose Shuiwei has encountered a corpse demon there. I will set off now and arrive in three days at the earliest."

Gu Mo's voice came through.

"That's excellent. We must protect that girl, Yu Shuiwei," Feng Yangzi said.

"With me here, there's nothing to worry about." Gu Mo said, then cut off the jade pendant's transmission.

Gu Mo tucked the jade pendant back into his clothes. Not far in front of him, a ferocious demonic beast stood majestically.

All around it were the remains of monsters, their limbs and bones piled up like small mountains.

This one was the last one in the area. At this moment, the beast looked at the unharmed Gu Mo, and a trace of fear was revealed in its huge pupils.

"I have other important matters to attend to and will not linger with you. Take this final punch from me; if you survive, it will be your good fortune."

A cruel glint flashed in Gu Mo's eyes, and a surging, powerful aura erupted from him instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Mo stomped his foot hard, and his whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball. His right fist was clenched tightly, and a ball of dark light burst forth.

This punch seemed capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart, carrying a chillingly overwhelming killing intent.

The monster's pupils contracted sharply; faced with this punch, it instinctively wanted to flee.

However, it was too slow, while the punch was as fast as lightning.

boom!

A deafeningly loud bang suddenly exploded.

The monster's enormous head shattered instantly like a watermelon under that punch.

Blood mixed with flesh splattered everywhere, creating a bloody and gruesome scene.

When the blood rain stopped, only mountains of corpses remained, and Gu Mo's figure was nowhere to be seen.

A desolate and ancient land.

This place is extremely dangerous, shrouded in a thick, inky black haze all year round.

The gloom was like an endless curtain of darkness, firmly sealing off this region and plunging it into endless gloom and mystery.

Roar!

At that moment, a heart-shaking roar came from the gloom. This roar was not made by a demonic beast, but rather sounded more like a human roar.

Deep within the gloom, a woman with a shapely figure was fleeing at an extremely fast speed into the distance.

The woman's face was exquisitely beautiful, as if a celestial being had descended to earth.

Her fair skin was as smooth and lustrous as mutton fat jade, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were as clear and cold as the moon, revealing a hint of chill. The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, adding to her charm.

Beneath her pert nose, a small, cherry-red mouth lay naturally without any makeup.

Her long, flowing black hair cascaded down her back, swaying gently as she ran.

She was dressed in a long, white robe that fluttered in the wind, but now it was stained with specks of blood, a shocking sight.

The woman ran forward desperately while constantly looking back, as if there was a terrifying presence behind her.

In that instant, an incredibly terrifying giant hand suddenly slammed out from the shadows beside them.

The woman couldn't dodge in time, and her delicate figure was instantly sent flying.

Pfft!

A sweet taste filled my mouth, and my blood rushed upwards, gushing out of my mouth.

Boom boom boom!

A series of heavy footsteps sounded around the woman.

The sound was particularly terrifying in the silent space, sending chills down one's spine.

As the footsteps drew closer, the woman's heart sank, her pretty face filled with resentment and despair.

Not long!

Three tall, humanoid creatures appeared before the woman; they were actually humans covered in black hair.

Each one is about ten feet tall, with a robust and sturdy build, standing like a giant tower.

Their bodies were covered in coarse, tangled black hair, standing upright like steel needles, shimmering with an eerie light in the gloom.

Those pairs of scarlet pupils, like burning flames, exuded endless killing intent and madness.

His facial features were rugged and distorted, with protruding fangs, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

His broad shoulders seemed capable of supporting mountains, and his thick arms appeared capable of easily breaking giant trees.

"Hand over the item, and you'll be spared," one of the corpse demons said coldly.

The woman bit her lip tightly but didn't answer. Her beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness and defiance as she thought about taking the opportunity to escape.

"I advise you to give up your idea of ​​running away. You have trespassed into my territory and taken my treasure. I do not want to kill you. As long as you return the item to me, I will spare your life."

At that moment, another voice rang out, followed by a figure leaping down from the towering corpse demon.

This is a corpse demon that is no different from an ordinary person, with a pale face and an eerie, handsome appearance.

That face was like a finely carved piece of jade, yet it exuded a chilling aura.

His narrow eyes were as deep as an abyss, with a cold light gleaming in his pupils, as if he could see through everything.

Beneath his high, straight nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed, outlining a cool and aloof curve.

He looked at the defiant woman and continued, "I see that you have cultivated to the Tribulation Transcending Realm at such a young age, which is truly remarkable. I can let you go, but on the condition that you return what is mine."

The woman gently bit her lip, which turned slightly white, and said, "How about I borrow this? As long as I find my father, I will repay you a thousandfold."

"No one can do business with me; you are not worthy."

The Corpse Demon shook his head, his tone filled with unwavering resolve.