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

She suddenly approached, her cold pupils fixed on Shen Shuchou, and a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his throat.

"You're lying to me! Every time you get close, you hold your breath. You're afraid of me. Why won't you ever really look at me or truly accept me?"

As he spoke, the cold look in Fifth Qinghan's eyes trembled incessantly.

"It's all the same body!"

Her hands suddenly erupted with a fierce force, as if she would kill Shen Shuchou in the next second.

The cold moonlight shone on her face, reflecting her deep resentment, which distorted her features with extreme anger.

"Why is it that you only like that side that's disguised as gentleness?"

Whether in the past or in the present, Fifth Qinghan clearly felt that Shen Shuchou was just afraid of her, and always just used words to coax her.

It was as if, in his eyes, he was always the one who would mess everything up.

But her elder sister will always be that gentle, dignified lady from a respectable family.

This stark contrast intensified the resentment and injustice in Fifth Qinghan's heart.

She was just a little girl who longed to be loved, and the love she dreamed of belonged only to herself.

Looking at the Fifth Qinghan who had lost his mind, Shen Shuchou felt it was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe.

Under the oppressive, emperor-like majesty of Fifth Qinghan, he didn't even have the right to resist.

Fortunately, she regained a little of her senses and then slowly released her grip on Shen Shuchou's throat.

She straightened her body, looking down at Shen Shuchou with a superior air, and slowly said, "Qinghan has always wanted only her husband."

"Qinghan is not wrong. Since her husband is unwilling to truly accept her, Qinghan can only try to win him over in her own way. However, before that, Qinghan has much more to do than what she just said."

Upon hearing these words, Shen Shuchou felt a sense of foreboding. He knew very well what Fifth Qinghan was planning to do next.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Fifth Qinghan suddenly twisted his waist slightly.

But just then, a voice suddenly rang out.

"What are you doing?"

The sound of the door being broken down shattered the stagnant air and reached Shen Shuchou's ears.

At the door, a petite figure holding a long knife was staring intently at the two of them.

The moonlight split her slender figure in two, one half radiating boundless rage, the other a fragile, precarious state.

The cold light reflected from the blade swept across Shen Shuchou's disheveled clothes, and her hand holding the knife began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Brother... what are you doing?"

Pei Rou stared at Shen Shuchou and said.

"Pei... Rou..."

Shen Shuchou stammered.

At this moment, Shen Shuchou felt as if the entire sky had completely collapsed.

Pei Rou unexpectedly appeared here and witnessed this unspeakable scene.

Without even thinking about it, he could guess what would happen next.

"Pei Rou..."

Shen Shuchou had just opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a finger gently pressed against the corner of his lips.

Fifth Qinghan glanced at Pei Rou, who had appeared not far away, his eyes full of sarcasm, and said, "Little sister, can't you tell what your brother and I are doing?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Rou nearly lost her grip on the long sword, a terrifying killing intent surging around her.

The crimson demonic blade emanated a chilling aura, even the air itself hissed as it was sliced.

Sensing this killing intent, Fifth Qinghan immediately released his own power.

In an instant, two powerful forces intertwined and collided within the room.

At this moment, Hong Yu, inside the Demon Blade, put her hands on her hips and said as if she were taking credit, "See, I told you I was right! Your brother is a scumbag. In my opinion, you're better off without a brother like that. You might as well come with me and kill this woman."

Pei Rou ignored Hong Yu's words and did not immediately take action. Her stubborn little face remained fixed on Shen Shu Chou.

"Brother, if you just say one thing that she was forced... I'll kill her immediately!"

Her voice trembled, yet carried an undeniable resolve, as if a nod from him would immediately turn the scene to bloodshed.

The air froze in silence. Shen Shuchou stared at Pei Rou's reddened eyes, the surging tears within them seeming to drown him.

Even Fifth Qinghan remained silent, staring at Shen Shuchou as if waiting for him to say something.

"Is it...or not?"

Pei Rou's voice trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and the demonic sword in her hand clanged.

Hong Yu stamped her feet in frustration amidst the sea of ​​blood: "What's there to ask? Just attack!"

Shen Shuchou's Adam's apple bobbed heavily. His gaze swept over the provocative smile on Fifth Qinghan's lips before returning to Pei Rou's trembling eyelashes.

He knew that at this moment, every word he uttered could cleave open an abyss.

From any perspective, Shen Shuchou had no desire for the two women to fight.

However, faced with such a thorny situation, he really didn't know how to resolve it.

"Pei Rou, calm down first. Your brother will give you an explanation."

"I don't want to explain!"

Pei Rou suddenly looked up, and tears finally fell, leaving two bright streaks on her cheeks.

"You just need to tell me..."

The crimson demonic blade suddenly shot up, pointing at Fifth Qinghan. "Brother, just tell me, should I kill her or not...?"

Looking at Pei Rou's face, which was almost completely soaked with tears, Shen Shuchou felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and he felt a sharp pain.

Even so, he kept his lips tightly pressed together and did not utter a single word.

Seeing this, Pei Rou understood everything.

She trembled all over, her voice choked with sobs: "Brother... Pei Rou... I hate you, brother... This is the last time Pei Rou will listen to you..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Pei Rou transformed into a blinding streak of blood-red light and vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Despite her anger and pain, she ultimately did not harm Fifth Qinghan.

As she herself said, this was the last time she would listen to her brother.

Since her brother didn't want her to do it, she stopped insisting.

However, Shen Shuchou's silence was like a sharp blade, completely piercing her heart.

Outside the villa, Fox White's figure appeared quietly.

When she saw the crimson light shooting straight into the sky, she was slightly taken aback, her eyes filled with surprise.

This seemed to be different from what she had expected. Pei Rou must have seen what was happening inside, but she didn't do anything.

Fox White wasn't the only one to notice the crimson light.

At that moment, on the edge of Suzhou, Tantai Chigu also happened to look up.

They saw that terrifying blood-red light, which transformed into a crimson meteor that streaked across the night sky, staining half the sky an ominous crimson hue.

"What a terrifying aura! Does such a powerful being still exist in this world?"

Tantai Chigu frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Then, her figure sped off like a meteor toward the direction where the crimson light was rising.

At this moment, in the vast and boundless sea of ​​stars, a figure that seemed to have descended from a fairyland stood proudly above the blue planet.

"Little brother, I miss you so much!"

Luo Shisan gazed at the blue star beneath her feet and whispered softly.

However, just as she was preparing to slowly descend towards the blue star, a sharp, blood-red light suddenly tore through her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying blade shadow that blotted out the sky, carrying an aura of world-destroying power, slashed fiercely towards her.

Luo Shisan was startled, but she reacted quickly, instantly drawing her sword and desperately trying to block the terrifying blade shadow that was coming at her.

"boom!"

In an instant, a terrifying, world-destroying force emanated from the two of them.

Like a surging, turbulent wave, it spread wildly in all directions, as if to turn everything in the world into dust.

As the aura generated by the clash of swords gradually dissipated, Luo Shisan was able to see clearly who was approaching.

"Pei Rou? What's wrong with you?"

When Luo Shisan saw that it was Pei Rou who was wielding the knife at him, he was filled with surprise and blurted out.

But upon closer inspection, her brows furrowed slightly.

At this moment, Pei Rou released a terrifying aura that spread out like a tangible fog.

But on her delicate little face, tear tracks remained, like pear blossoms in the rain, revealing endless grievances, as if she had endured the most unspeakable pain in the world and was eager to find an outlet to vent.

"I'll kill you!"

Pei Rou also did not expect to run into Luo Shisan here.

Already filled with rage, the moment she saw Luo Shisan, her resentment burst forth like a flood, and without hesitation, she unleashed the stab she had been holding back.

"You brat, have you taken some kind of medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Shisan sneered, his tone full of incomprehension and anger.

Pei Rou said no more. Suddenly, a boundless sea of ​​blood appeared behind her, and the strong smell of blood seemed to taint the whole world.

At the same time, a gate to hell, exuding an eerie aura, slowly opened, and a chilling, sinister atmosphere emanated from it.

The Milky Way twisted and trembled under the crimson blade light, and the sea of ​​blood around him suddenly boiled, stirring up towering waves that crashed against the starry sky.

Then, the blade in his hand suddenly shone brightly, instantly transforming into a thousand-foot-long blood shadow, and with overwhelming force, it slashed down fiercely at Luo Shisan once again.

Seeing her crazy behavior, Luo Shisan was completely confused and baffled, but his anger was instantly ignited.

"Clang!"

The longsword in her hand emitted a clear, melodious sound like a dragon's roar, and dazzling sword energy surged forth like dragons emerging from the sea, colliding violently with the thousand-foot-tall blood shadow.