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

The instant that egocentric, demonic heart fell into the empty chest cavity!

A deafening roar!

The sky was like a torn silk, and lightning cleaved through the leaden clouds.

The blinding lightning gilded Fifth Qinghan's face with a blood-red glow, and the corners of his lips curled into a twisted arc.

Madness and morbidity materialized in an instant, like a demon god crawling out of the deepest abyss, surrounded by a suffocating aura of malevolence.

Even more bizarrely, her heartless chest was still heaving and trembling.

Shen Shuchou's gaze suddenly turned to the bed, where his chest, which had been churning with blood and flesh, had quietly healed.

Beneath the newborn skin, a subtle pulsation, like a silkworm feeding on leaves, resounded—it was the beating of that egotistical, demonic heart.

As long as the demonic heart remains, even if he changes his body, Fifth Qinghan can live on forever.

"Wake up...Brother Shen..."

She bent down, her blood-stained fingertips tracing Shen Shuchou's pale cheeks, her eyes bloodshot as if she were weeping blood.

Under the gaze of two eyes, the body slowly opened its eyes, its pupils as black as ink, but no longer showing any of the familiar warmth.

Fifth Qinghan let out a soft laugh, his fingernails digging deeply into his palm.

She knew better than anyone that this was just an empty shell, but she had already gone mad.

But as long as I can keep him by my side, what does it matter if he is just a vessel to hold the demon's heart?

What's more, at this moment, her heart is beating in Shen Shuchou's chest.

This intertwines their lives in a twisted way, making them inseparable.

Fifth Qinghan cradled the still-warm, dark red heart in her hands, buried her face in the sticky flesh, and murmured obsessively, "Sister...look, Brother Shen's heart is with me, you can never take it away, unless you...kill me."

Before she could finish speaking, she pressed her heart into her chest, and blood dripped through her fingers.

High above, Shen Shuchou witnessed this scene and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, he could only watch all of this silently from the perspective of an outsider, unable to do anything or utter a single word.

Although this scene is somewhat similar to the experience of the second life and Yu Linghuan, its essence is completely different.

At that time, Yu Linghuan used a secret technique to turn Shen Shuchou into a soulless, heartless puppet.

Now, Fifth Qinghan has given Shen Shuchou a new life with his heart, even though he is no longer the same person.

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Meanwhile, after leaving the Shen residence, Fifth Shushuang arrived at the extremely cold wilderness.

She was giving it a try, hoping to find Fifth Qinghan here.

When she arrived at the snow valley, she was greeted by a small house completely buried in snow, clearly not cleaned for a long time. Seeing this, Fifth Shushuang knew that Fifth Qinghan was not there, but she did not leave immediately.

She patiently swept away the accumulated snow, and in less than half an incense stick's time, the cabin gradually revealed its original appearance.

She carefully walked towards the door and gently pushed it open.

Because the wooden door had been covered by heavy snow for a long time, it was rotten and creaked when pushed gently.

A cold wind, carrying fine snow, whistled in through the half-open window, coating the simple furnishings inside with a layer of frost.

The swollen wooden bed creaked in the corner, and the rusty iron stove had long since gone out, leaving only half a stove of ashes fluttering down in the cold wind.

Fifth Shu Shuang cautiously stepped into the room, even though the air was no longer filled with the presence of Shen Shu Chou and Fifth Qing Han.

But in that instant, images of what had happened here before seemed to flash before her eyes.

With a man and a woman alone in a room, and given Fifth Qinghan's eccentric personality, Fifth Shushuang could easily guess what her sister had done to Shen Shuchou during those three months.

In the past, she might have just felt sad inside and silently processed her emotions alone.

In her mind, the other was her younger sister, and the other was her beloved Brother Shen.

Even if her younger sister did those things first, she would only be sad for a while before returning to normal.

However, now, as these thoughts resurfaced, a chilling killing intent surged in Fifth Shushuang's eyes.

What she desires most at this moment is to reclaim Shen Shuchou's body and kill Fifth Qinghan with her own hands.

If it weren't for Fifth Qinghan, things wouldn't have gotten to this point where they're out of control.

It was this younger sister who gradually destroyed everything she had!

Only by killing Fifth Qinghan could the lingering resentment in her heart perhaps dissipate.

Just then, the sound of footsteps in the snow came from outside.

"Fifth Qinghan!"

Upon hearing the commotion, Fifth Shu Shuang's cold eyes flashed with terrifying killing intent.

Without the slightest hesitation, she stepped out of the room, her long sword instantly drawn, its cold light flashing.

But when she got outside, she found that the person standing in front of her was not her sister.

The person who came was slightly taken aback when he saw Wu Shushuang, obviously not expecting to actually find Wu Shushuang here.

What are you doing here?

Fifth Shu Shuang spoke coldly, his voice seemingly carrying the wind and snow of an extremely cold wasteland.

"I came here specifically to find you." The person chuckled softly, their voice clear and melodious, like the tinkling of a mountain spring.

This person was none other than Shan Mengsheng.

"Looking for me?"

Upon hearing this, Fifth Book frowned slightly.

Shan Mengsheng wore a gray-white robe, which fluttered gently in the cold wind as she walked.

She wasn't particularly tall, but she possessed a unique, exquisite beauty.

Her fair face was like that of a porcelain doll, with skin so delicate it seemed to break at a touch. Her small, straight nose was delicate and refined, and her cherry-like lips were slightly upturned, carrying a faint smile.

The full curves of her chest contrasted uniquely with her petite figure, adding to her captivating charm.

She calmly walked up to Fifth Shushuang and gazed into her eyes at close range.

Dan Mengsheng could clearly see that a deep, lingering resentment surrounded the eyes of Fifth Book, like a dark cloud that could not be dispelled.

"Sigh!" she sighed inwardly, then said, "I'm here to help you."

"I don't need your help."

Although Fifth Shushuang was unclear about Shan Mengsheng's intentions, she instinctively and decisively refused.

"You should know your sister's current identity by now."

Shan Mengsheng didn't seem to care about Fifth Shushuang's refusal and continued speaking.

Upon hearing this, Fifth Book's eyes narrowed, and he stared intently at Shan Mengsheng, but he remained silent.

Seeing her reaction, Shan Mengsheng understood that she probably knew about her sister's situation.

So, Shan Mengsheng decided to reveal some things she didn't know: "Do you know who killed your whole family back then?!"

Fifth Shu Shuang's pupils widened instantly. This question, which had been buried in her heart for years, was now being raised again by Shan Mengsheng.

"What exactly do you want to do!"

The fifth book double's voice trembled slightly.

"I want to tell you everything you want to know. You have to believe me, I mean you no harm. So, can we have a proper talk?"

Shan Mengsheng did not rush to give an answer.

Fifth Shu Shuang remained silent for a moment, and finally, she slowly nodded.

Inside the wooden cabin, the fire that had been extinguished flickered again, crackling and popping, its sound particularly clear in the silent space.

Fifth Shushuang and Shan Mengsheng sat facing each other.

"Who was the person who killed my whole family?"

Fifth Shushuang stared intently at Shan Mengsheng opposite her.

To this question, Shan Mengsheng slightly parted her lips and uttered two cold words: "Death Court!"