My Lady Always Lacks Ambition-Chapter 972 - 945: What Do All Living Things Have to Do with Me? (Part 3)

Chapter 972: Chapter 945: What Do All Living Things Have to Do with Me? (Part 3)

Want to beg for mercy? No way!

Want to complain? No door to complain!

Talk to her about karma and its counterattack, she isn’t afraid of being struck by lightning.

Qin Liuxi has gone completely mad, her name spread widely, making both humans and ghosts tremble in fear. Even the evil spirits shiver with dread, knowing that there’s a Great Demon King going mad online, unreasonable and quick to attack. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Some Lonely Souls narrowly escaped into the Ghost Gate, eagerly complaining to the Underworld about this Great Demon King and asking the ghost messenger and King Yan to take charge. In response, they simply said, don’t worry, she’ll come to the Underworld to commit sin sooner or later!

Ever since Qin Liuxi went mad, the mortal world seemed to become peaceful, with fewer yin souls and evil spirits, as if the yang energy was stronger.

Forty-nine days have passed.

Qin Liuxi stood in the City God Temple of South County, staring directly at the statue of the Grandmaster.

Feng Xiu didn’t dare to make a sound beside her.

These forty-nine days, he followed Qin Liuxi watching her go mad. Previously, with Master Chi Yuan suppressing her, she acted with restraint and kept clear boundaries concerning karma and retribution.

But now that Chi Yuan is gone, she doesn’t adhere to his words, regardless of whether it’s her right to judge, she would kill any evil cultivation or evil ghost.

The killing aura around her grew heavier, and the evil spirit aura became more intense.

She herself grew colder; the former Qin Liuxi was a carefully polished sword waiting to unsheathe. Now that the sword is out, not only does it reveal its sharpness, but it’s also getting nicked from slaying.

That aura is terrifying.

But Feng Xiu feels distressed; these forty-nine days, she hasn’t stopped, nor has she rested. She was constantly searching, thinning dramatically, her complexion cold and pale, only her eyes black like a deep pool and sharp like a blade.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Xiu asked softly, "It’s already been forty-nine days, even if you could return the soul, it has to be today. You should wake up."

After a person dies, the soul remains in the mortal world for forty-nine days at most, past this day, returning is impossible.

So he accompanied Qin Liuxi in her madness for forty-nine days.

These days, she either went wild or used magic to summon the soul, but which attempt was successful?

If it failed, it was either imprisoned or soul scattering, neither path is something she can find now.

Qin Liuxi did not reply, sitting cross-legged, she took out a wooden figurine, with Master Chi Yuan’s birth dates written on it, tied with strands of hair and smeared with blood.

She cut her finger, drawing a talisman with her blood; she wanted to use the figurine to lure a soul.

As to why she’s here, it’s just to test.

This magic is quite exhausting.

In the past month, Qin Liuxi was already drained both physically and mentally, and using this magic would greatly deplete her spirit.

Feng Xiu sighed.

Seeing Qin Liuxi’s cold, pale face turning snow-white, blood seeping from the corners of her mouth, he couldn’t bear it and turned away.

For a long time, Qin Liuxi stared dully at the figurine.

Nothing, there’s nothing here, not a soul in sight.

She grabbed the figurine, stood up from the ground, and walked out of the City God Temple.

There were many people coming to offer incense; someone recognized Qin Liuxi, they gathered around but seeing her lost and worn-out appearance, they couldn’t help but back away.

What happened to the master?

Feng Xiu followed closely behind her, step by step.

Returning to the Daoist Temple, Qin Liuxi removed the Seven-star lamp and personally laid Master Chi Yuan into the coffin, appearing calm as if nothing had happened, which startled everyone deeply.

She buried the coffin in a favorable spot on the back mountain, erected a monument, and then stayed for three days before descending the mountain.

"Junior Temple Master, Master’s longevity tablet has been offered, now that he’s gone, shouldn’t you take over as temple master?" Qing Yuan asked timidly.

Qin Liuxi glanced at him indifferently and looked at Teng Zhao, saying: "From today, Xuan Yi will be the Junior Temple Master of Qingping Temple."

Teng Zhao’s heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition arose, akin to the uneasiness felt during the alchemy.

Regarding Teng Zhao being established as the next Junior Temple Master, Qing Yuan had no objection. After all, he possessed great talent and was Qin Liuxi’s first disciple; taking over in the future would be well justified.

What worried and flustered him was Qin Liuxi’s avoidance of facing his earlier question, about taking over the position of Temple Master.

The troubles of all living things are none of my business!

The words she once said suddenly echoed in his mind, and Qing Yuan suddenly had an intuition, she intended to let it go!

"Junior Temple Master, Master once said..." As he spoke, he was cut off by Qin Liuxi’s cold and piercing gaze.

Qin Liuxi walked out of the Daoist Temple, standing on the square of the main hall.

Beside her, people came to offer incense, bustling back and forth.

The busy streets and alleys, when crowded, were full of life, when spread out, they were the mortal world.

And her mortal world, disappeared!