Can't a girl be a traitor like Cao Cao?

Zizaitian really couldn't understand what was going on.

But this did not prevent her from becoming horrified.

Upon seeing Ye Qiancao's calm and composed face, the figure vaguely overlapped with the figure in his memory.

Her heart trembled, and the compassionate Buddha image vanished from her face, as if everything she had done was within Lan Gexing's calculations.

She couldn't help but murmur, "Master, why? Why do you still appear now..."

Ye Qiancao showed her no sympathy whatsoever, only giving her a cold look.

He then turned to the demon Bian and the ghost dancer and said, "What? Why are you still lying on the ground? Are you scared out of your wits?"

Bian Renyao and Gui Wuji exchanged a glance, both seeing deep surprise and confusion in each other's eyes.

But things have come to this point, and no matter how many doubts one may have, Zizaitian is an enemy that must be defeated.

So the two slowly stood up from the ground, calmed themselves, and looked at Zizaitian with solemn but fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Zizaitian, feeling isolated, couldn't help but clench his teeth.

He had a bad feeling.

But even at this point, Zizaitian still did not believe he would lose.

Even if Lan Gexing were to come back to life, so what?

Even if the three of them join forces, so what?

If internal energy can be absorbed, wouldn't it be better not to reveal it?

As long as you maintain your strong internal strength and suppress the entire field, you will be invincible!

However, it seems that what Zizaitian was thinking had already been anticipated by Lan Gexing.

Ye Qiancao then glanced at Bian Renyao and Gui Wuji, and said, "I should have taught you... how to deal with the Heavenly Lord."

"..."

Bian Renyao and Gui Wuji remained silent, seemingly feeling immense pressure.

Even now, under Ye Qiancao's gaze, her body involuntarily began to move.

How should we deal with the Heavenly King...?

Back then, they were indeed taught by Lan Gexing.

The techniques they practiced were all centered around restraining the Supreme Being.

Did you foresee this happening from the beginning?

What a long period of preparation was undertaken.

Lan Gexing, who exactly is she...?

"...The Profound Yin Formation..."

The Demon Dancer slowly raised her hand.

Amidst the shouts of the mystical maidens behind her, it gradually took shape behind the Ghost Dancer.

Bian Renyao gritted his teeth and fixed his gaze on Zizaitian.

With both hands in the starting position of manipulating a corpse, slowly lower them.

"Thousands of threads...ten thousand flowers..."

Zizaitian looked astonished.

Suddenly, I realized that there seemed to be so many things they didn't know.

Ye Qiancao began to give instructions.

There are too many things that are beyond my expectations.

Lan Ge Xing... Lan Ge Xing...

At this moment, Ye Qiancao was facing Zizaitian.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

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Tears streamed down my face...

Ye Qiancao...

Chi Junlin looked at Ye Qiancao on the other end of the screen, his expression gradually becoming serious.

She stands inside the painting, while Ye Qiancao stands outside it.

The two were separated by a giant screen, their eyes meeting across the distance.

But Chi Junlin realized that they were in different times and spaces.

Ye Qiancao was not looking at herself.

She was actually looking at the painting in front of her.

What Chi Junlin saw at this moment was not something beyond the painting by Gui Danqing.

It was Ye Qiancao's faint divine thought left on the "White Bone Bodhisattva's Flesh Body Offering Picture".

Yes, it's all in the past.

Perhaps when Ye Qiancao looked at this painting and lingered with these thoughts, something was on her mind that made her unable to hold back her tears.

Why is she crying?

Chi Junlin saw Ye Qiancao sigh, raise his hand, and place his palm on the screen.

As if looking in a mirror, gazing intently at the objects in the painting.

Chi Junlin and she locked eyes.

Even though I know perfectly well that we are now in different times and spaces.

The scene before my eyes was all an illusion.

But she still couldn't help raising her hand.

Slowly, he placed his palm against Ye Qiancao's.

The two of them put their fingers together.

In that instant, Ye Qiancao seemed to realize something, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Chi Junlin was stunned.

Before she could react, a scene mixed with a large number of memories instantly flooded her mind.

The images that appeared in Chi Junlin's mind were both strange and familiar to her.

The reason they feel unfamiliar is that these scenes are presented from Ye Qiancao's perspective.

The reason for the familiarity is that, from Ye Qiancao's perspective, almost everything he sees is something he has experienced together.

Every moment Chi Junlin spent with her seemed to have been deeply etched into her mind in this way.

During my time in the underworld, I cared about her and paid attention to the things she cared about.

As she sat in the main hall of the Tongtian Pavilion, waiting to be chosen as a concubine, Chi Junlin barged in and attempted to abduct her.

As the two planned to follow the Corpse-Driving Sect's caravan to the Underworld, lying together in the coffin, she looked up at Chi Junlin's profile.

When she was poisoned and in the haunted building, the ghost doctor made a difficult statement, but Chi Junlin, in order to save her, did not hesitate to stab himself in the chest.

In the darkness of Hidden Sword Manor, she, with a smug look on her face, pushed Chi Junlin onto the bed, preparing to cultivate with her using the Divine Beauty Technique...

Every little detail, every scene, appeared in Chi Junlin's mind.

How can you keep someone in your heart and never forget them?

Chi Junlin seemed never to have noticed that there was such a person in the corner of his sight all along.

She only ever had eyes for herself.

Even Chi Junlin himself couldn't remember those details, those scenes.

Yet, it re-entered my mind in this way.

And those images eventually came together in one place.

That was Ye Qiancao's thought without a doubt.

It can't be wrong.

That figure left behind countless memories.

The figure Ye Qiancao had been searching for.

Ultimately, it all comes down to the scene where Chi Junlin and Ye Qiancao first met.

The name "Chi Junlin" was presented to him at a treacherous banquet, where he was welcomed by Lou Xiangfei.

Yet, there was no fear in my heart.

It was as if she didn't care about life or death.

Because at that time, she had someone in her eyes.

A familiar face was smiling at her.

So she smiled too.

He then raised his hand to signal to that familiar figure.

"come here."

"Wait patiently and serve this commander well."

Chi Junlin was stunned on the spot.

Ye Qiancao, however, wore an expression of disbelief as tears streamed down her face.

When did she see this painting?

Was it long before everything began?

But why, at this moment, did their gazes seem to intersect in time and space?

Before Chi Junlin could figure it out, Ye Qiancao was already at the other end of the painting, a slight smile on her face.

Immediately afterwards, the painting before Chi Junlin's eyes shattered into pieces in the wind and vanished.

Chi Junlin realized something.

He immediately turned to look at the ghost fortune teller.

Then they saw that the ghost fortune teller's body, like a painting, began to disintegrate piece by piece.

The fortune teller then breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have brought everything that the Holy Maiden asked me to bring."

She smiled slightly, looking at Chi Junlin with a sense of relief, "I suppose I haven't failed in my mission..."

"you……"

Chi Junlin looked at her with a surprised expression.

I wanted to say something, but at this moment, I couldn't utter a single word.

At this moment, the fortune teller slowly lowered his head and looked down at his feet.

In front of her lay another "ghost fortune teller" who looked exactly like her.

Chi Junlin knew, however, that this was the true form of Qiao Nu.

It was that body, the original owner.

Yes, it was only at this moment that Chi Junlin understood.

The Ghost Fortune Teller's admiration for Lan Gexing was genuine, and the countless things he did for Lan Gexing were also true.

However, unlike Lan Gexing, she did not yearn for true immortality.

If there's any reason why she did all this for Lan Gexing.