It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

Lu Man actually exempted her from the most horrible true face curse, and instead just treated her as a substitute for her sister Lu Zhi. This was simply unbelievable!

——If love is as deep as the sea, it is as solid as a bond of gold and stone. No matter how the world changes, it will never change.

——Beauty can’t defeat sincerity in the end…right?

Thinking of this.

Shengsheng couldn't help but sigh.

This was the first time that her true face curse failed. Her stunning beauty with strange and enchanting power was defeated by the purest and most sincere affection.

"That's pretty impressive, Lu Man."

The girl secretly praised...

Although it was just a casual compliment, it planted a seed of longing in Shengsheng's heart. She also longed for a lover who was not confused by her appearance.

"My sister is distracted, but what is she worried about?"

"Ah!"

Shengsheng, who was longing for a true lover, was awakened by a familiar and gentle voice.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the dead man in the cell next to her had stood up and was sitting casually against the wall. He didn't look like a seriously injured person at all.

"...Aren't you fainted?"

"Of course he is pretending. After the beheading, he is going through a lot again. My sister, my state of mind has reached a higher level... If I can recover my full strength and retreat for more than a month, I should be able to touch the door of the Grandmaster."

The implicit meaning of touching the Grand Master's Door is actually the peak of the fourth level Grandmaster.

That is, half a step to grandmaster.

With such skills, how could Lu Man really hurt her?

Also.

Xiang Yi was a high-ranking master in her heyday. The more time passed, the harder it became to practice. She survived a disaster and made further progress. The time she had wasted over the years was not considered a waste, but a blessing in disguise.

"Well, should I congratulate you in advance?"

"Is it just verbal?"

When Xiang Yi heard Sheng Sheng's congratulations, her eyes lit up.

He immediately left the wall he was sitting against, grabbed the iron bars of the cell, looked at Shengsheng and asked excitedly.

"Good sister, let's be practical!"

Hearing this, Shengsheng's face darkened.

"Go away, you are pushing your luck!"

"...I haven't settled accounts with you yet, Xiang Yi. You said it was almost past noon and you still hadn't gotten up. What were you doing lying on my bed?"

"You're dreaming."

"Huh? What kind of dream takes so long?"

"I forgot......"

Xiang Yi's pretty face blushed, and she glanced at Sheng Sheng through the iron railings, wanting to say something but not saying anything.

It is clear that I have not forgotten, but everything is implied without words.

As her cultivation recovered, even though it hadn't returned to its peak, Xiang Yi's body gradually recovered and was no longer as immature as before... She was already beautiful, and after that dinner she often practiced cooking with Sheng Sheng. Now she was even more radiant and charming.

She bit her red lips lightly and gave me a seductive look.

Even Shengsheng found it a little too much.

"Hey, hey, hey! Can you please understand the situation? The whole dungeon is under surveillance from outside. You are like a September female cat. Teach me how to say this to you."

"Hehe~, I'm a cat and my sister is a fox. A female fox in March, we are the same..."

"Are you implying that I'm cunning, sister?"

"No way, he's clearly praising my sister for being smart and calculating."

"Clam--?"

When Shengsheng heard this, he immediately glared at the other person.

"Xiang Yi, stop spitting blood at me. Am I as scheming as you?!"

The old grudge that had been plotted against him came back to her mind, and Shengsheng angrily scolded Gou Xiangyi for being shameless.

"Come here! I will bite you to death."

"Come on, come on."

The beautiful ghost was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately reached her hand through the iron bars to the next room, trying her best to touch Shengsheng.

Her face was also pressed against the railing, wishing she could stick her head over.

"...Hurry up, sister, you have to keep your word!"

"Come on, stop messing around. Someone's coming."

At this time.

Shengsheng had been spreading his senses and noticed someone approaching the dungeon.

"It's okay, it's Manman."

Xiang Yi didn't care and said casually.

Shengsheng was slightly stunned.

He secretly thought that the other party's perception had surpassed his own, and estimated that his strength would soon recover to the third level, or perhaps he had already reached the third level, so he was so fearless.

But strength is strength, and Xiang Yi was too cruel to Lu Man who was madly in love with her.

Even the ghost couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but remind the other party...

"I said, you know that Lu Man is in love with you, right?"

"......If she knew you were her sister, she would cry and cry very sadly if you flirted with her like this!"

——How pitiful, Lu Man.

His sister was beheaded, and he endured hardships for a hundred years to sharpen his sword, but he was still two great levels away from blood revenge.

Of the two favorite concubines who had been with her the longest, Cheng Qian clearly had feelings for her, or to be more accurate, Lu Zhi.

And Xiang Yi was completely bewitched by Sheng Sheng.

Fang Shengsheng, who was regarded as a substitute for her sister, simply regarded her as a disposable stepping stone, not even a tool. At that time, in order to avoid being branded with a soul mark, he stepped on her.

——How miserable, Lu Man is!

Woo woo woo~ Shengsheng burst into tears.

"Can you call Manman's love for me infatuated? It's just that I can't tell the difference..."

Xiang Yi spoke nonsense in a serious manner, as if he was unaware of his sister's feelings.

However, after Shengsheng rolled her eyes at her, the other party probably realized that such words would not fool the female vixen, so she immediately changed her words.

"Well, even if Manman is infatuated with me, what does it have to do with me?"

The charm on Xiang Yi Meiyan's face faded a little, and she stared at the girl with tenderness in her eyes.

"...Shengsheng, I only love you."

At this moment, these words.

She means it.

Chapter 105: Just for Fun

——But I don’t love you, I’m just playing around.

The moment when my love was confessed to her.

This sentence flashed through Xia Li's mind, and her expression was filled with disdain, but this hint of disdain fell completely into the eyes of the beautiful ghost...

Instantly, a pair of pupils turned red.

The girl was startled and immediately realized her negligence.

Xiang Yi always pays great attention to her, and the micro-expressions that ordinary people can't notice are particularly obvious in her eyes.

"Sister... the lonely phoenix tree locks the autumn, and Shengsheng's deep affection is in my heart."

"I only love you, too!"

Xia Li quickly held Mei Yinhun's hand tightly and looked at her tenderly.

Love is more sincere than pearls.

I heard this from him.

Although she didn't completely believe it, she couldn't resist Shengsheng's sweet talk. In the end, she was fooled by Shengsheng's words... Then she pestered Shengsheng and said a few more sweet words to him, and then she happily continued to lie down and pretend to be unconscious while Lu Man opened the stone door mechanism.

Why are you so happy?

Because Shengsheng had just urged Xiangyi to lie down quickly, the latter took the opportunity to threaten her.

Shengsheng could only press his right cheek against the iron railing and let the beautiful ghost smack him. Only then did the other party roll back contentedly...

but.

Although Xiang Yi was happy, Sheng Sheng was not feeling well.

The moment the other person kissed her on the face, she felt a rather obvious stinging sensation, which quickly spread throughout her body like ripples, centered on the kiss to Yihua... At that moment, Shengsheng almost howled in pain.

As you can imagine, this is no insignificant pain!

Also.

This is not the first time this has happened; it happened last night at dinner time.

At that time, she was discussing cooking skills with Xiang Yi. One of them said that it was better to use big bones to make soup, which would make the soup taste mellow and rich. The other said that just adding some green leaves would make the soup fresh and refreshing.

The two had an argument.

In the end, I've been drinking too much Shengsheng soup these days, and I want to change to a lighter taste...

Xiang Yi naturally couldn't compete with Sheng Sheng, and finally had to give in.

It was from that moment that the girl realized that something was wrong with her soul. Holding hands was fine, but any intimate interaction beyond kissing on the face was like being stabbed by needles all over her body.

To say that I was in excruciating pain, that wasn't the case.

But it’s definitely uncomfortable!

——Could it be that some restriction of the Mingjin Pot was touched?

Shengsheng was secretly shocked...

She didn't notice it at first, but then she noticed that the ember pot had emitted a faint light when the pain came several times from yesterday to today.

This treasure is the foundation of Shengsheng's life, how can she not pay 100% attention to it.

When she thought of this, she became a little impatient.

"Chichan, is Chichan here?"

The girl called out to the spirit in the pot with a little restraint in her heart...

This artifact spirit was not an easy being to deal with. They had only exchanged a dozen sentences in the two weeks since it appeared. Most of them were answers to questions related to the Mingjin Pot, and the remaining three or two were about difficulties Shengsheng encountered in her cultivation.

Not bad.

Although the spirit in the pot named Red Chan is old-fashioned and serious, it is very difficult to approach.

But as a guide and hidden transmitter.

In these two identities, the other party has done a pretty good job!

Shengsheng doesn't dislike serious people, but of course she doesn't like them very much either...

"What's the matter."

The voice, as flat as a horizontal plane, echoed in Shengsheng's heart. This voice without emotion was as rigid as the other person's personality, which made Shengsheng feel a little uncomfortable at first.

But gradually the girl figured it out.