My Demonic Cult's Holy Maiden

Because if I put myself in Qi Lin's shoes, I think I would make the same choice.

Needed by no one, expected by nothing!

Qi Yu sat in the hall and then looked at the inner room where the fire was still burning.

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Yu went to the front of the inner room and pushed the door.

Even if Su Yue used to send him to sleep in the woodshed, the door to the inner room would still be open the next night, without being bolted.

But now, the door to the inner room is locked.

Qi Yu lowered his eyelids slightly, then turned around, left the door of the inner room, crossed the hall, and came to the eaves.

It was raining outside, and Qi Yu's clothes were still wet, but he didn't care much.

Rainwater slid down the eaves in streams, splashing on the ground. Qi Yu's hair slowly turned snow-white in the darkness.

He never got better, and he and the Corpse God never fully merged.

He should be exhausted and near death due to his previous injuries.

But because of the Corpse God, it was only clinging to life forcibly.

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 114 Reanimation Jutsu

Qi Yu sat under the eaves all night, lost in thought.

It wasn't until dawn that Qi Yu stood up, shook off the dew, and went into the hall.

Standing in the hall, looking at the tightly closed door to the inner room, Qi Yu sighed helplessly and walked into the kitchen.

If he wanted to go in, the Yi Dao Sect couldn't stop him, especially since he also had the "Shrinking the Earth to an Inch" technique, which allowed him to appear directly in the inner room.

But Su Yue's emotions were a bit strange right now; she didn't want to see him.

He didn't know what Lin Ruoxi and Su Yue had talked about, but one thing Qi Yu was certain of was that it was related to him.

There aren't many people that Su Yue cares about, and only a handful who can influence her emotions in such an obvious way.

Even Su Yun hadn't reached this level with himself, his children, or his parents-in-law.

Inside the inner room, on the bed, Su Yue lay on her back with her eyes wide open, staring at the bed curtains, not asleep.

Qi Yu sat up all night without sleeping, and so did she.

Qi Yu still completely trusted her, but he still kept some secrets from her.

If it weren't for Lin Ruoxi, I might not even know this now.

She knew Qi Yu was sitting outside, and she had been keeping an eye on him.

She spent the entire night thinking about whether or not to agree to Lin Ruoxi's request.

After thinking about it all night, Su Yue still had no answer.

Su Yue blinked slightly, snapping out of her thoughts, and sat up, lifting the covers.

After putting on her embroidered shoes, she went to the dressing table to fix her makeup.

Pulling open the drawer, a silver-plated hairpin lay quietly inside.

This hairpin was given to her by Qi Yu. At that time, the two of them lived in poverty and basically relied on their dowry to make ends meet.

Although tomorrow will be tough, it will be very happy, because at that time, Qi Yu will only have eyes for her.

That was the happiest time of her life. At that time, Qi Yu only had eyes for her. Qi Yu was not a religious leader; he was just an ordinary scholar.

If she could, she would like to go back to the past, back to that time.

Qi Yu has changed, but hasn't she changed too?

Looking at the hairpin, Su Yue thought of many things. Her slender, jade-like fingers gently stroked the hairpin, her eyes dreamy as she thought of the happiness of the past.

After a while, Su Yue withdrew her hand and pushed the drawer back into the dressing table.

Looking up at herself in the bronze mirror, Su Yue's gaze gradually turned indifferent.

……

After Qi Yu finished making breakfast, he began preparing the ingot-shaped candles.

Wait a minute, he's going to sweep Qi Yu's parents' graves.

Qi Yu had never met them, and his memory of them was somewhat hazy.

Regardless, this body is flesh that fell from their bodies and has been nurtured to this day.

From a genetic perspective, Qi Ji, Qi Wen, and even myself are all their descendants.

Now that I have inherited Qi Yu's body, I should also inherit everything from him.

Su Yue walked out of the room, looked at the food on the table, then turned to look at Qi Yu who was busy in the yard. Her gaze was complicated, but she quickly regained her composure.

As I walked to the entrance of the hall, I leaned against the door frame and watched Qi Yu bustling about.

Qi Yu noticed Su Yue, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Su Yue.

Su Yue was also looking at Qi Yu, her gaze calm and unwavering.

"Are you really Qi Yu? Are you my husband?" Su Yue asked calmly, her expression unwavering.

Qi Yu lowered his eyelids slightly, but quickly came back to his senses and looked up to meet Su Yue's gaze.

"Does it matter to you whether it is or not?"

Su Yue was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "It's important, but it's not that important!"

Qi Yu smiled helplessly. Back then, his teacher saw through him, recognizing that he was Qi Yu, yet not Qi Yu.

According to him, after breaking through to the level of a sub-saint, one can see things that were previously invisible.

He said he saw the real 'Qi Yu' in himself.

"Who exactly are you?" Su Yue asked.

Qi Yu thought for a moment and said, "I am Qi Yu. I am the one who married you, and I am also the one who spent three years with you!"

Su Yue should have already found out, but that doesn't matter, and Qi Yu doesn't intend to hide it from her.

The reason I didn't tell Su Yue was simply because this kind of thing was too far-fetched, and Su Yue might not believe it if I told her.

Now that Su Yue is asking, it means she already knows that she is Qi Yu, and yet she is not Qi Yu.

"Lin Ruoxi told me that you and the Immortal Venerable come from the same place?" Su Yue asked.

The Immortal Venerable was the man most likely to become an immortal ten thousand years ago, but there are very few records about him.

He was the one who spread the first martial arts technique that led to becoming a martial artist; he is the founding father of martial arts.

He also founded Taoism in this world, and he brought the concept of the Three Pure Ones to the world.

Qi Yu didn't know how to answer Su Yue's question.

Because he didn't know whether he and the man who was closest to the immortal came from the same place.

"I don't know, it's been too long, there's no way to verify it!" Qi Yu said truthfully.

If that senior really came from the same world as me, then he must have been from ancient times.

After all, in modern times, the level of technology in this world couldn't be this low.

Even now, most of the tools used are bronze, and ironware is not yet widespread.

For over ten thousand years, not only has there been no progress, but there has been a continuous regression.

As Su Yue listened to Qi Yu's words, she gradually fell silent. Qi Yu also stopped speaking, and the atmosphere became somewhat somber.

After a long pause, Su Yue looked up at Qi Yu and asked, "Will you go back?"

Qi Yu was stumped by this question!

Can I go back?

There was a strange feeling in my mind that I could go back.

But will he be able to go back?

Yes, but no!

Qi Yu wanted to say that he would stay here forever, but when he looked into Su Yue's eyes and face, he didn't want to lie to her, so he decided to tell the truth.

"I should be able to go back!"

Su Yue lowered her eyelids slightly, deep in thought. After a while, she walked down the steps and stood in front of Qi Yu.

"what about me?"

What about me!

These three words were like a bullet, striking my heart and then my soul.

Yes!

I can go back, but what about Su Yue?

Where are the children?

Five years ago, I wanted to go back, and I thought about it all the time.

But after meeting Su Yue, he found a place to belong in this world and a place for his soul to rest.

He is not without ties in this world.

But even in another world, he wasn't without ties.

Even though his original body may have turned to ashes, he still wanted to go back and see his mother in the mental hospital.

Seeing that Qi Yu did not answer immediately, Su Yue's eyes flickered, as if tears were welling up.

Without saying anything more, Su Yue suppressed her sorrow and turned to walk into the living room.

Qi Yu raised his hand, wanting to grab her and hold her back, but in the end, he lowered his hand and watched Su Yue leave.