After reincarnation, the girl traveled through thousands of worlds to make up for her mistakes

Because now Bai Yaoyao's body is covered with wounds, especially the one where the fairy was stabbed to pieces by her that day.

So this time, Shangguan Wuxin was extra gentle and careful. She herself didn't realize that she was the one who had been the hardest hit before, but now she was also the most gentle. She couldn't explain such contradictory behavior.

Maybe it's love, maybe it's hate.

It's hard to explain.

Perhaps, the two should never have met.

Chapter 1.2: Clues ( already paid)

After that day, Shangguan Wuxin not only sent Yaoyao tonics that were like swill every day and forced her to drink them to detoxify herself, but also did that kind of thing. Over time, Bai Yaoyao's vitality became weaker and weaker, and after the continuous nourishment of the yang fire, her condition was recovering rapidly.

Sometimes, on a whim, Shangguan Wuxin would come back to torture Bai Yaoyao and listen to her painful cries to fill the emptiness in his heart, but most of the time he would just humiliate her in boredom and then leave, walking aimlessly among the countryside.

"Why do I always feel a little uneasy?"

Shangguan Wuxin frowned, feeling vaguely uncomfortable, but he didn't know why.

It's that sixth sense that something bad is going to happen.

"Damn it! If I'm in a bad mood, I might as well kill a bunch of people to relieve my boredom!"

Ever since she tortured Yaoyao that day, she has been in this state, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Yaoyao is still recovering from her injuries and cannot be tortured too much, and the frequency cannot be too high, so Shangguan Wuxin turned his attention to the members of the organization previously formed by Bai Yaoyao.

"Let's just kill them all this time. We must clean up everything related to Bai Yaoyao."

A deep scarlet color flashed in the depths of Shangguan Wuxin's eyes. Everything of Yaoyao could only belong to her alone.

Not just the body, but also the soul, and even all the spirit.

They should all belong to her!

…………

The sword flashed, blood splattered, heads flew up, and another person fell to the ground.

Seeing the person dead, Shangguan Wuxin had no expression on his face and did not feel any joy.

Why is it that before every killing, these remnants are not afraid at all, but instead have a ghostly smile on their faces, which makes people feel uneasy.

But he just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Shangguan Wuxin had seen Yaoyao's subordinates and fought with them before, so his expression was not much different from his current one.

She didn't know why she felt uncomfortable, but she was very curious about the attitude of Yaoyao's subordinates. What had Yaoyao done to make her so devoted?

Another two days passed, and some of the remnants who had been hiding deeply were also caught. Among them was a woman who was the top leader under Yaoyao.

His appearance is average, but Shangguan Wuxin, who thinks she knows Yaoyao well, doesn't have much hostility towards him. She believes that Yaoyao would not like such an ugly guy.

The reason she wanted to keep this person alive was that she wanted to ask about the news about Yaoyao in the past month.

"Bah, if you want to know the news about the Saint, just give up on it."

The woman spat, her eyes were very determined, and it was obvious that she was a tough person.

Shangguan Wuxin naturally knew the answer. She had tried this on two senior executives before, using every possible punishment, but in the end, they tortured them to death but still didn't get anything out of them.

But this time she was already prepared.

Next, the woman watched as Shangguan Wuxin took out a thick silver needle and stabbed it into her wrist. Because her internal martial arts had been abolished, she didn't know what the silver needle was for. Just as she was about to open her mouth to mock him, she felt dizzy.

"This, this is..."

Looking at the woman whose eyes were becoming confused at a rapid speed, Shangguan Wuxin threw away the silver needle in his hand with satisfaction. This thing was useless after being used once.

The silver needle is made relatively thick, with a hollow design in the middle, so a very small amount of special liquid can be stored inside. The tip is inserted into the human body to inject the liquid into the body.

This was also something Shangguan bought from a strange man he met by chance a long time ago, at a huge price.

Now it seems to be working very well.

"What's your saint's name?"

After the effect of the medicine had completely evaporated, Shangguan Wuxin asked the first question.

The woman's expression struggled for a moment, but soon became dull. She opened her mouth and answered like a robot.

"Bai Yaoyao."

"Then do you know what Bai Yaoyao has been doing for the past month?"

"do not know."

Don't know? Shangguan Wuxin was a little surprised, but not too surprised. He continued to ask, "Have you seen Bai Yaoyao?"

"I've met her a few times, but the Saint Lady seems to be very busy and spends most of her time in the training room."

In the practice room...

For some reason, Shangguan Wuxin felt a pang in his heart, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he asked hurriedly.

"What are you practicing?"

"do not know."

The woman didn't know what she was thinking about, and a trace of sadness appeared on her face.

"We only know that after each practice, the Saint Lady would roll on the ground in pain, or ask someone to prepare ice water."

Rolling on the ground... ice water...

A possibility vaguely arose in his mind, and Shangguan Wuxin stood still as if struck by lightning, his whole body stiff and uncontrollable.

Could it be, could it be...

"This is impossible!"

Shangguan Wuxin screamed out loud, it is absolutely impossible, and quickly grabbed the woman to get an answer that would deny his guess.

"Then do you know what kind of unique skills Bai Yaoyao is practicing? Why don't you stop her from suffering so much?"

When faced with this question, the woman's brain suddenly became swollen with veins and she rolled on the ground holding her head in pain.

"Ahhh!"

Did this trigger any key words?

Shangguan Wuxin was extremely anxious. How could something go wrong at such a critical moment? He quickly grabbed the woman and infused her with internal energy to relieve the pressure.

"Hurry up and tell me, hurry up and tell me!"

The woman, feeling a little relieved from the effects of the medicine, stammered out a few words.

"Transform...transform...yin...gong."

The moment he finished speaking, he touched the restriction in his head and died.

"This... This, this is absolutely impossible!!"

Shangguan Wuxin pushed the woman away and threw her to the ground. His silver hair fell around his ears.

"That ancient book clearly states that the breakthrough of Hua Yin Gong is formed by physical constitution. How could it be possible that Yaoyao practiced it personally?"

"And when I asked, Yaoyao didn't know anything. It's definitely a lie. You must be a backup plan left by Yaoyao to ruin my mind!"

Shangguan Wuxin was like a madman. He drew out his sword and chopped the woman's body on the ground continuously until it was chopped into a pile of mud. Then he looked up at the sky in a trance.

If, if what this person said is true...then, then.

Suddenly, the blood surged up and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Shangguan Wuxin's face changed and he quickly pressed acupuncture points all over his body. Soon he suppressed the signs of his martial arts going astray.

"Impossible, how could an ancient book be fake? It absolutely cannot be fake."

Obviously everything has been decided, Yaoyao has never refuted it, and even the details are exactly the same as guessed. Why is there this sudden news that overturns everything?

Shangguan Wuxin really didn't dare to think about it. If what this woman said was true, then what was the real truth...

She didn't dare to think...

But then I thought about the methods used by that extraordinary man. This truth-telling water could not be fake, and this man's sudden death could not be fake either.

It is very likely that Yaoyao is really hiding something...

Chapter 61 The Truth

“I remember putting that book here.”

Shangguan Wuxin also searched together. A pile of expensive ancient books that were in great demand outside were carelessly overturned on the ground, and he didn't even care that some of them were covered in dust.

"Where, where, where exactly?"

Shangguan Wuxin flipped through the box of ancient books like a madman, throwing the books behind him one by one.

After seeing those detailed explanations, her mind was already filled with "facts". She didn't even think about the time when she would need them again, so she just threw them aside.

But now I can't find it.

"Finally found!"

In the end, Shangguan Wuxin successfully found the ancient book, and then quickly turned to the original annotations about the physique of the peerless Yin woman.

"and many more."

Shangguan Wuxin frowned, she suddenly found that there was something wrong with the color of the paper of this ancient book, and hurriedly found another ancient book to compare it.

Ancient books like these that have been passed down for a long time all use Xuan paper, which is said to last for a thousand years. As long as it is properly maintained, the writing will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Nothing could be seen at first, but when these two ancient books were put together, something seemed very wrong.

You should know that the longer paper exists, the yellower it becomes. Even if it is well maintained, it will gradually turn yellow. The paper of the ancient book that records the peerless Yin woman is extremely dry and yellow, much yellower than the ancient book used for comparison.

And this is where the problem lies. Shangguan Wuxin clearly saw that the ancient book of comparison was finalized 436 years ago, while the ancient book recording the peerless Yin woman was finalized 382 years ago.

Of course, this is not enough to judge that this ancient book is fake. Perhaps the ancient book recording the peerless Yin woman is not well preserved.

But there is still one fatal flaw that makes Shangguan Wuxin completely conclude that this ancient book is a fake and antique one.

Because there is something wrong with the words written on it!

No matter how old the paper is, the ink on it can never be aged.

"Could it be that Yaoyao really wanted me to misunderstand...but why?"

Shangguan Wuxin felt a sharp pain in his chest. He threw the ancient book aside with confused eyes, staggered out of the house, and looked towards the direction of the house where Yaoyao was imprisoned.

She couldn't understand what Yaoyao was thinking.

Now, we should ask the parties involved to get the real answer.

………………

"Wow, it's so cold. So cold."

Bai Yaoyao shivered and tried her best to activate the Yang Fire in her body so that she would not be invaded by the cold air so quickly.

Yaoyao's current condition can be said to be very bad. There is almost no healthy flesh on her body. She is covered with dense frostbite and wounds left by torture.

There was no way. Although there was swill containing high-quality energy every day, Shangguan Wuxin absorbed it twice a day, leaving not much energy. The little that was left was used to fight the cold, and there was no way to heal the injuries on the body.

The only thing to be thankful for is that even after being bullied so many times, that place is still intact and not red or swollen. It should be considered a natural gift of charm.

"Has my backup plan not worked yet? I really can't take it anymore. This world is simply not something a newbie like me can handle."

Bai Yaoyao silently cursed in her heart whether the system was deliberately torturing her, while on the other hand she was shivering from the cold.

A few days ago, that pervert got into trouble for some reason and actually opened a small hole in the house, so the cold wind blew straight in, and she was given cold water from time to time. In order to make the cold water stay longer, he even made her wear a thin cotton skirt, which shrank after absorbing water and sucked away the heat from her body like crazy. She was really miserable.

"Kaz~"

The door was opened. Bai Yaoyao barely opened her eyes a crack and saw that Shangguan Wuxin had changed into the white masked vest again.

Her eyes lit up and she quickly got into the mood. It was finally her turn to perform.

"How did my little slave girl get tortured into this state? It seems your master is not soft on you at all."

The masked man walked in, opened the door of the iron cage in no time, and then untied the iron chain that was pulling the girl's wrist.

The moment she was untied, the girl fell limply to the ground, her frostbitten skin coming into direct contact with the ground.