Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 75 - 31: Evil Technique

Behind the Buddha hall, two figures stepped out.

The person in the lead wore white clothes, exuding an ethereal aura, with delicate features and a slanted hairpin, resembling a beauty from a painting.

Behind her was an old woman with a cruel appearance.

"Miss Qingxia."

The newcomer was strikingly beautiful, yet Sun Die felt a sudden chill in her heart:

"Why are you here?"

"Why can’t I come?" Qingxia laughed charmingly, in stark contrast to the dignified elegance Sun Die remembered, as she leaned toward Yu Yanghong with flirtatious intent:

"Young Master Yu, do you think I can come?"

"Of course you can." Yu Yanghong stretched out his hand, wrapped it around Qingxia’s slender waist, and kissed her smooth cheek:

"Not only can you come, but you’ll also be the rightful mistress of this house in the future."

"You... you..." Sun Die watched the scene before her, feelings of shock, fear, and disbelief swirling in her heart, causing her to burst out:

"You despicable couple!"

"Takes one to know one." Qingxia laughed:

"But I can’t compare to Miss Sun, who not only has an affair but also gets herself pregnant, only to be caught red-handed."

"Tsk, tsk..."

She shook her head and clicked her tongue, her words like sharp knives stabbing into Sun Die’s heart.

"Didn’t Miss Sun say she’d repay me if she got pregnant?"

Qingxia spoke:

"Now you can."

"After your death, leave the Sun family’s business and this house to Yanghong, and I’ll take your place as the mistress of this house."

"Don’t you dare!" Sun Die trembled with rage:

"Don’t you even think about it!"

"I won’t die, nor will the Sun family’s business fall into outsider hands. I’ll tell everyone about your disgusting deeds!"

"Ha..." Qingxia narrowed her beautiful eyes:

"That’s not up to you."

With a wave of her hand, the old woman behind her appeared beside Sun Die in a flash, pressing down on her, leaving her unable to move.

Martial Artist!

The old woman was a martial artist.

And a very skilled one at that.

"If you won’t do it yourself, I can help you." Qingxia continued:

"As for the Sun family’s business, we also have ways to acquire it. They’re just a few old folks halfway to the grave, it’s simple."

"Indeed." Yu Yanghong nodded beside her:

"Qingxia isn’t like you, indecisive and hesitant. Once we deal with those old guys, the Sun family’s assets will all fall under my Yu family’s control."

Sun Die struggled to lift her head, looking at her childhood sweetheart, her husband of many years, as if she were seeing a stranger.

Looking at her own disheveled state, her heart grew more and more bitter and confused.

"Why?"

She screamed hoarsely, tears blurring her eyes:

"Why did we become like this?"

"Why?" Qingxia laughed:

"Because from the start, you being together was a mistake!"

"Did you really think Yanghong liked you, willing to be a humiliated son-in-law by a domineering woman?"

She shook her head gently:

"You’re mistaken. Young Master Yu is an honorable man, why would he endure such humiliation if not forced?"

"Oh!"

She pointed her finger lightly:

"Do you know why you haven’t been able to conceive all these years?"

Sun Die’s body stiffened; this matter had always been a nagging pain in her heart.

"Because Yanghong has been taking contraceptives all along." Qingxia covered her mouth, as if thinking of something funny, her body shaking with laughter:

"Hee hee..."

"Isn’t it hilarious? You went to great lengths praying for a child, not knowing that your spouse was busy preventing it, fearing any stir in your belly."

"Ha ha..."

"Is there anything funnier in this world?"

Sun Die’s face froze, slowly lifting her head to look at the cold-faced Yu Yanghong, a boundless chill quietly rising in her heart.

Her heart,

was collapsing into an endless abyss.

"So that’s how it is..."

She forced a bitter smile:

"Is that so?"

"Yes!" Qingxia continued:

"Not only that, even that Monk Yuanxing was someone Young Master Yu found for you. The day you and Yuanxing were intimate in this Buddha hall, we were outside enjoying the show."

"Today, too, it was Young Master Yu who brought people here to expose your affair."

"Isn’t it more interesting now?"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Sun Die suddenly screamed.

Like a madwoman, she pounced forward, struggling frantically under the old woman’s grip, not caring even when her skin and flesh were rubbed raw and bloody.

Sun Die, with disheveled hair and crazed eyes, kept roaring from her mouth.

A series of devastating blows had already tortured her into a state that was unrecognizable both inside and out.

"Miss Sun."

Seeing the situation, Qingxia not only didn’t fear but laughed all the more heartily, continuing:

"Your reputation is now ruined, and after death, you will also be reviled."

"With my assistance, the Sun Family’s property will also fall into the Yu Family’s hands. By then, even if you die, you will have no face to meet the ancestors of the Sun Family."

"Moreover, you were blind to people’s true nature, never knowing that the husband you thought loved you would personally send you on your way."

Yu Yanghong stepped forward, unbuckled the belt at his waist, and at Qingxia’s behest tightened it around Sun Die’s neck, gritting his teeth and slowly applying pressure.

Sun Die’s body convulsed, her hands desperately reaching forward, the suffocating feeling clouding her consciousness.

Only Qingxia’s voice echoed in her ears, exceptionally clear.

"And the child in your belly..."

"Will also die!"

"In life and in death, you will have no peace."

"You are..."

"Truly wretched."

"Grrrr..." Sun Die’s throat moved, everything before her eyes gradually became blurry, with only that familiar face remaining.

Yu Yanghong!

In childhood.

A boy comes riding a bamboo horse, circling the bed, teasing the green plums. Living together in Changganli, the two small ones have no doubts about each other.

As grown-ups.

In the wedding room, the other lifts the veil, their eyes full of affection.

A promise of life and death, to grow old together; grasping your hand, living together forever.

But now.

False!

Everything is false!

How I hate it!

I hate it!

"Ah!"

Sun Die’s eyes wide open, letting out a silent scream, her once delicate and charming face now only twisted, ferocious.

"Crack..."

The neck snapped, the corpse slowly crumpling to the ground.

"Resentment reaches the heavens."

Qingxia’s smile disappeared, she took a deep breath, a look of satisfaction in her eyes:

"That familiar scent is truly intense, no wonder I spent so much effort on her."

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The Merciful Buddha Statue was moved aside, the place where it originally stood had become a Magic Altar.

Sun Die’s body was placed in the center of the altar, with various Command Talismans, Command Flags, chicken blood, Yellow Talismans, and even the Peach Wood Sword placed alongside it.

Holding a dagger, Qingxia made a light cut on her own wrist, the gushing blood soaking the dagger, her expression serious, murmuring:

"The two realms entwine, red and yellow smoke disperses; aura captures false evil, the corpse filth fades to dust. Harmonize the soul, refine the spirit; combine with the Great God; make me immortal, perfect, eternal life."

"Command!"

"Poof!"

The dagger plunged into Sun Die’s corpse abdomen, making a gentle cut, exposing the skin, muscles, revealing the newly formed bloody fetus inside.

Qingxia’s eyes lit up, putting down the dagger, her hands plunged into the corpse’s abdominal cavity to retrieve the fetus, placing it beside Sun Die’s corpse.

"Mother-child Yin Demon Ghost!"

"Unfortunately, interrupted by that stinking Daoist, otherwise after a while it would have been truly a Perfection, then I could have advanced to Mage."

Regretfully shook her head, she also knew that time was of the essence, her complexion tensed as she picked up the dagger again, lifting it high:

"Mother and child, souls connected..."

"Combine!"

"Poof!"

The dagger struck heavily upon the fetus, though it was already devoid of life, it suddenly made a twitch, before Qingxia could react.

"Bang..."

The temple door was kicked open.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

Fang Zheng stormed into the temple, firing continuously at the figures on the altar with a gun, his expression extremely gloomy:

"The Demoness deserves death!"

"Miss, watch out!"

The old woman nearby reacted swiftly, and at the moment Fang Zheng broke through the door, she appeared beside Qingxia, using her flesh to withstand the bullets.

In an instant.

The old woman’s body trembled, falling to the ground.

Qingxia screamed, blood splattering from her shoulder, the whole person staggered backward.

"Great!"

Zhang Mingrui leaped into the temple next, excitedly shouting:

"Quick, kill her!"

"..." Fang Zheng pulled the trigger, pursing his lips:

"This time, I’m really out of bullets."