The female villain of the Seventh World, following the arrangement of Heaven, experiences her master's selfless love. After experiencing a change, she is made to rebel due to the disparity in her life. At that time, people from the Demon Abyss will come to seduce her.

Once she falls into demonic possession and kills her master, it will be time for Yang Pingsheng to retire gracefully.

After leaving the cave, on the way back, Yang Pingsheng was restless.

A systematically crafted eagle flew beside him and said with a grin, "You've got custody. For the next few years, you can do whatever you want with this child."

Yang Pingsheng was too lazy to pay attention to the system; his mind was still on the Heavenly Dao's plan.

Sure enough, that matter still puzzled him.

In previous worlds, the Heavenly Dao's schemes were all centered around the female villains, which is how he got closer and established a close relationship with her. But in this world, the Heavenly Dao pulled a switcheroo, which is completely different from the previous worlds, as if it has completely changed its style.

This is really not right.

If things were to follow the original style, the female villain in this life would likely be stationed around the tribe, using the rules of the orc tribe as a starting point. Yang Pingsheng could easily become a villager and gradually get to know this naturally born werewolf child while trading with the werewolf tribe.

He could be close to her, teach her, protect her, become her support, shelter her from the wind and rain, give her warmth and care she had never experienced before, and then, on a sunny day, die in front of her.

Adding some bonds or connections might make things even better, since that's how I've lived in previous lives.

Looking at the thick clouds ahead, Yang Pingsheng felt even more uneasy.

Why did it change?

Li Chumo was born into a werewolf tribe, living among the green grass and wild animals, no different from savages. She didn't understand human emotions much, and her current state was simply a result of her self-righteous way of survival.

Her true nature is that of a beast.

That so-called blunder might restrain a naive person, but it can't restrain a wild beast.

When Li Chumo realizes that the people of the Demon Abyss can make her no longer rely on her as her master, she will betray them without hesitation, and she will not repent even if she kills him.

The inhuman, supreme creation has no sense of guilt.

Unlike Wen Shihan, who craved her brother's warmth, or Luo Benmo, who kept his promise to his younger brother, she was the purest chaos, the beginning of everything. She absorbed the Great Void in that long void and no longer possessed the power of the human heart.

“They’re not even human, so the Heavenly Dao Plan has no chance of succeeding.” Yang Pingsheng suddenly spoke his thoughts as he flew through the air.

"The premise of emotional attachment is the ability to understand emotions. Emotions are beautiful, just as Shakespeare said, 'Tragedy is the destruction of beautiful things.' However, Li Chumo's nature is to destroy beautiful things. She will not be sad about it. Let alone a few years, even if I have been with her for decades, when the people from the Demon Abyss come, she will betray me and kill me, and I will not feel any guilt."

"Ping Sheng," the system struggled to flap its wings and catch up.

"Ok?"

"You have to believe in the will of Heaven. The fact that Heaven has arranged things this way means that this arrangement is useful to the villains."

The system, as always, uttered that same sentence.

"After all, the net of heaven is vast, and though its meshes are wide, nothing escapes it."

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Fox tribe.

Looking at the bamboo house in front of him, Lan Xiu was a little confused and asked, "Boss, did you find out something?"

Zhi Xinghan shook his head, then nodded.

Lan Xiu hated his mysterious, brooding manner, so he drew his sword with feigned ferocity: "Stop being so mysterious, just tell me."

“Shaking our heads means we haven’t found anything, nodding means we might be able to start our investigation from here.” Zhi Xinghan smiled and pointed to the bamboo house: “The children living in this house knew the deceased and the missing.”

Lan Xiu's eyes lit up: "Does the boss mean that this person is highly suspicious?"

"No."

"?"

"I just heard that this person has been bullied, so I came out of curiosity to take a look." Zhi Xinghan smiled as he stepped forward and knocked on the door. "Whether he is a suspect or not, we'll only know after we see him."

Boom boom boom!

Zhi Xinghan knocked on the door for a long time, and then came heavy and light footsteps from inside, along with a weak voice: "Who is it?"

"We are from the Cultivation Palace. We have been entrusted by your clan leader to investigate the previous headless murder and disappearance cases. I have some questions for you. Is it convenient for you?"

The door creaked open.

A small figure peeked out, looking at them with some fear: "What do you want to ask?"

Zhi Xinghan and Lan Xiu exchanged a glance, unsure of what to say.

They were all stunned by the environment inside the room.

The cramped bamboo hut was sparsely furnished, containing only a bed, a table, and a pile of bamboo baskets and other tools in the corner. A half-blind old man sat on the bed, his silvery-white tail draped over the edge, having lost all its luster. The air was filled with a stench and a hint of blood. The girl who opened the door had her left leg clamped between two splints, from which a little blood seeped.

"Little sister, don't be nervous." Lan Xiu smiled gently, squatted down, and said, "We're just here to ask some questions. Can we come in and ask them?"

“…We don’t have any chairs at home.” The girl’s eyes dimmed. “I injured my leg, and we sold the chair to pay for the treatment.”

"How did you hurt your leg?" Zhi Xinghan suddenly asked.

"I fell and hurt myself while picking fruit."

When did this happen?

"Hmm...it seems like it was last month."

When was last month?

"...I don't quite remember."

Do you remember your grandmother?

"I……"

Lan Xiu nudged Zhi Xinghan with his elbow, signaling him not to be so fierce.

Just then, the half-blind old fox-man inside spoke up: "Little Lan, who is it?"

“They’re from the Cultivation Palace; they want to ask some questions,” the girl replied, turning her head.

"Oh, then let them in. Don't let them stand outside."

"Okay." The girl obediently replied, pushed open the door, and said, "Please come in, gentlemen."

The two exchanged a glance and stepped into the small house where even sunlight couldn't penetrate.

.........

………………

The sun is setting in the west, and time is passing by.

"My lords, that's all I know," the girl said.

The long interrogation left the girl in a bad mental state, but she told everything she needed to say, including her perspective on the victim's relationships, who the victim had romantic relationships with, and so on. When asked when the girl was injured, her grandmother said it was before the murder.

Fearing the old man might have misremembered, Zhi Xinghan repeatedly asked him if he was sure, but the old man insisted it was that time, because it was the girl's birthday that day, and he was going to make her a birthday present. However, he didn't expect that the girl would come back limping after going out to pick wild fruit, so he remembered it very clearly.

"Sorry to bother you today. If there's anything you don't understand, we'll come again." Zhi Xinghan said goodbye.

Lan Xiu felt sorry for the girl's family situation, so before leaving, he slipped some food into her hand and then said goodbye.

"Thank you, sister," the girl said softly, her eyes fixed on Lan Xiu as she watched the two leave.

The two went out and walked on the streets of the tribe. Lan Xiu couldn't help but sigh, "Fate really does only pick on the unfortunate. Her father ran away, her mother passed away, and that girl has a hard time supporting herself and taking care of the elderly. And then she had to break her leg."

Zhi Xinghan ignored her sentiments and suddenly asked, "What do you think?"

"Huh, what are you looking at?"

"That girl."

“It’s pitiful. He’s also very insecure and doesn’t have any powerful backing. He’s probably not involved in this matter at all,” Lan Xiu replied.

“I’m not asking you what her connection is to this matter, but rather what you think of her as a person,” Zhi Xinghan said.

"Pathetic, insecure, didn't I already tell you?" Lan Xiu looked at him strangely: "Is there a problem?"

Zhi Xinghan suddenly stopped.

"I'm asking you, we've come to the fox tribe, haven't we?"

"That's right."

"That girl gave me the feeling of a wolf."

Zhi Xinghan said, word by word:

"Moreover, it's a wolf with a demonic nature."

Chapter 416 The Path of the Demon

The Seventh World is a peaceful world.

There are no dynasties or bureaucrats; everything is managed by sects. People, monsters, beastmen, and even beastmen can live in peace.

However, a calm world does not mean it is safe, just as there are often undercurrents beneath the calm surface of the sea.

This undercurrent is the demon.

What is the devil?

Disrespecting ethics is evil, defying superiors is evil, oppressing the good is evil, harming others for personal gain is evil.

Demons disrespect heaven and earth, do not love relatives and friends, do not value teachers and mentors, do whatever they want, and only care about themselves. They are fundamentally different from righteous immortals.

The so-called Demon Abyss is a place ruled by the Demonic Sect. Like the Void Spirit Sect, the Demonic Sect is the largest immortal sect in the Demon Abyss. Unlike the Void Spirit Sect, the Demonic Sect respects the strong, does not value lineage, does not believe in ethics, and emphasizes that high positions should be held by the most capable.

Many of the cult's beliefs actually align with those of the villains. For example, Wen Shihan and Xu Anyin would have joined the cult in the original script without Yang Pingsheng's involvement. The righteous sects' lineage would have restricted their development, while the cult would have been more conducive to their ascent.

Strength, only strength can make one reign supreme in the demonic sect.

As long as you are strong enough, you can burn, kill, plunder, have women on your left and right, and despise the laws of heaven, and no one will say anything to you. Here, everything is based on strength.

At this point, Zhi Xinghan's mention of demonic nature meant that the little girl already possessed the shadow of a demon, and if things went as expected, she would most likely seek an opportunity to join the Demon Abyss and transform into a demon.

Lan Xiu looked at Zhi Xinghan suspiciously and said, "That girl seems nice. Boss, are you saying she used a magical artifact?"

The fourth-grade ritual implement - the Face of a Person - is a ritual implement worn on the face that can make one invisible, appearing no different from an ordinary person from the perspective of others.

Lan Xiu reached out and touched it, and sure enough, he felt something was wrong. He was speechless and said, "Boss, you should have said you brought the magic weapon earlier. Then you could have used it openly. Why are you pretending to be mysterious in front of me?"

"I just wanted you to learn something, didn't I?"

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