Quick Wear: The troublesome female supporting role was locked up by the boss and cried

Chapter 516: The Evil Little Sister in the Immortal Cultivation Novels (31)

He grinned maliciously, completely shedding his disguise.

He then looked down at everyone with an air of superiority and confidently summoned the contingency plan he had left behind.

He mumbled something in a language that no one present could hear, but his confident expression quickly began to crack.

His face became increasingly ugly.

His gaze was vicious as he stared straight at Ji Chutang, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Ji Chutang smiled faintly at him, then took out a special transparent bottle from her Qiankun Ring.

The bottle contains flowing black mist, which seems to be alive, but is completely trapped by the special bottle and cannot escape, so it can only fight like a trapped beast.

"Is this what you're looking for?"

The man's gaze instantly turned malevolent, and he even seemed determined to attack Ji Chutang.

However, as a soul, he was completely unable to break through their defenses.

Seeing that his plan had failed, He Jizhi was no longer as calm and composed as before, but instead revealed a sense of self-abandonment.

He laughed wildly, like a madman.

"So you never trusted me from beginning to end, and you were always on guard against me, right?"

"Hehe, yeah."

He was probably taken aback by Ji Chutang's direct answer, and he choked up a little.

He slumped against the roof, his once solid soul beginning to become unstable, showing signs of collapse and disintegration.

After a long silence, he finally asked, "Where is my weakness?"

Ji Chutang recounted all her discoveries along the way, and concluded by saying:

“Although we can leave once the energy of this Mustard Seed Realm dissipates, I will give this to you if you can open this broken cover yourself.”

As he spoke, he pulled out a scroll.

As soon as the scroll was opened, a portrait of a beautiful and charming woman was prominently displayed on it.

Ji Chutang did not miss the fleeting struggle and longing in He Jizhi's eyes.

This scroll was found quietly in the Qiankun Ring during the search of the City Lord's Mansion.

"If I'm not mistaken, this must be your wife."

"I've fulfilled my promise to you by finding your wife. Don't you want to take her away?"

Ji Chutang's voice gently coaxed him.

He Jizhi gave a cold laugh, then leaned nonchalantly against the roof:

"My tens of thousands of years of planning have all been ruined by you. Now I'm just waiting to vanish into the world and live as long as the heavens. What do I have to care about?"

Ji Chutang knew, of course, that he was the brilliant and talented scholar he had mentioned.

Whether there was actually a Wen Da Conference remains to be investigated, but Ji Chutang has already guessed most of the truth based on the clues she has gathered.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Ji Chutang remained calm and composed. The next second, a flame appeared at her fingertips, and she was about to face the portrait.

Before they even got close, they heard He Jizhi emit a sharp, explosive sound.

A wisp of soul materialized before them in the next instant.

However, his hand passed right through the portrait; he couldn't hold it at all.

He could obtain all other items using his soul form, but his portrait was the only thing he had tried to get countless times over tens of thousands of years…

But even so, she was never able to be lifted up.

This is punishment! This is punishment! Hahahaha... Waaaaah...

He Jizhi's expression kept changing, and Ji Chutang, watching from the side, couldn't help but take two steps back.

This guy might suddenly go crazy.

Then, under the watchful eyes of several people, He Jizhi suddenly returned to normal, his voice weak and feeble:

"I'll let you go, but you can give her back to me."

Without any tricks, the sealed stone palace space suddenly opened up with a crack in the next second.

The opening of this crack meant that it could no longer trap the people, and the energy of the space was dissipating, gradually giving back to the world.

Then, as if they were being rejected, they couldn't help but fly away.

The painting simply stood there, motionless.

To everyone's astonishment, the woman in the painting appeared as a faint, ethereal spirit.

She was very beautiful and stunning, but also very weak.

It seems that this faint trace of soul has endured tens of thousands of years and is about to give way.

However, she was very gentle, and He Jizhi stood there like a foolish child.

He then burst into tears, his hands trembling as he reached out to hug her.

"still……"

The woman gently reached out and stroked his face, said something, and then vanished completely from the world.

The painting fell to the ground, and the woman in the painting lost her charm.

He Jizhi knelt on the ground, crying and laughing at the same time.

Suddenly, it rose into the air and aligned its gaze with that of Ji Chutang and his group.

The others were speechless, thinking this guy was going to cause trouble again.

But he discovered that he was only trying to repair this small world, and his body was also dissipating.

Watching them leave, he suddenly spoke to Ji Chutang:

"You have demon blood in your veins. Take my advice, senior. Don't get involved with humans for too long. Fate will only bring us misfortune."

After saying that, he felt relieved and disappeared completely.

A sharp, explosive sound erupted in Ji Chutang's heart: "Good bastard, he didn't forget to drag me down with him even before he died."

She had actually discovered and guessed that she had demon blood in her body during this training.

As long as it's not exposed, there's no problem.

But this bastard, even before he died, still tried to harm her.

Now, the other disciples have all heard it: those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts.

They will definitely report this, and if she gets caught, she'll be in big trouble.

Besides, Yun Wangyu wanted to harm her anyway, so how could they not use such a good excuse?

After exchanging only one glance with them, Ji Chutang decisively chose to run away.

Without hesitation, he tore open the teleportation talisman.

Before the fellow disciples could even speak, they saw the junior sister who had led them to safety give them a distrustful look.

Then they fled.

Are they the kind of people who repay kindness with enmity and cannot distinguish right from wrong?

Ji Chutang didn't care about any of that; her life was more important.

When she fled, she deliberately abandoned the sword halfway. The sword was indeed a treasure, but don't think she didn't know that the sword had a spirit, but obeyed Yun Wangyu.

So when they were halfway there, they didn't hesitate to throw away Yun Wangyu's sword and sell all the items that had been marked with tracking information.

They exchanged a large sum of spirit stones.

When the flying sword was thrown down, it trembled almost in disbelief, and then, after confirming that Ji Chutang had disappeared, it...

It hurriedly flew towards the Wanxuan Sect. Although it was just a sword, it seemed as if you could see its back as it flew while crying.

Meanwhile, Ji Chutang was leisurely preparing to head to the location of the last plot point she needed to complete.