C404 Vicious

If she wanted to save someone, a silver needle was indeed enough to compete with the King of Hell. However, if she wanted to hurt someone, this silver needle would make her wish she was dead. Moreover, it wouldn’t hurt anyone.

Long Zixuan still didn’t let go of her. Her bright red lips were tightly pressed into a line, and her beautiful face was tense. It could be seen that he was very unhappy.

Feng Yu was very helpless. She closed her eyes, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. “Master Zi, do you have corrosive water?”

Long Zixuan’s eyebrows moved. It seemed like he knew what she wanted to do. This time, he let go of her hand and reached into his arms to take out a porcelain bottle.

He didn’t speak and directly pulled her soft little hand and put it into her hand. Feng Yu looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand and her happy eyes curved up.

She raised her eyebrows and looked up. Then, she kissed his chin and said happily, “Alright, sit there and watch the show. Next, we’ll see how I take revenge.”

Long Zixuan’s eyes looked at her and didn’t listen to her finger. Feng Yu frowned and directly pushed him to the side.

He was worried that she would use too much strength, so this time, he didn’t stand still. Instead, he followed her strength and walked over there. Then, he was pushed down by Feng Yu and sat down.

“Obediently watch the show. Don’t interfere.”

She stood in front of him and smiled proudly at him. Then, she turned around and walked to the stone table. She took out a few silver needles and hid them in her fingers.

She turned to Luo Sha and Xue Yue. Her tone was much colder than when she talked to Long Zixuan. "Please open the door for me."

Luo Sha and Xue Yue looked at Long Zixuan subconsciously. Long Zixuan lazily leaned against the chair and put his hands together. One of his legs was on the other leg.

When Luo Sha and Xue Yue looked at him, he nodded indifferently.

Luo Sha stepped forward and opened the iron cage that locked Yue Lingyan.

Feng Yu thanked him and then walked in. She looked at Yue Lingyan who was twisting on the floor and sneered. She moved her hand and a silver needle fell into her body.

Yue Lingyan seemed to feel the pain. She gritted her teeth and groaned. Her eyes were still closed.

Feng Yu took out a few silver needles and shot them into her body. Yue Lingyan stopped twisting and gritted her teeth. She was shaking slightly.

Her breathing became heavy and her eyes slowly opened.

She had been unconscious for too long. When she saw Feng Yu, she didn't recognize him. She just looked at Feng Yu with confusion.

After a while, the confusion in her eyes faded away. She started to show hatred. She clenched her fists and looked at Feng Yu with hatred.

The phoenix feather smiled at her and inserted the three silver needles into her body. One of them was inserted into her acupuncture point.

She could clearly see that Yue Lingyan’s eyes instantly shattered. All her hatred and emotions couldn’t be gathered together. She bit her teeth tightly but still screamed in pain.

The corner of the phoenix feather’s mouth curled up. She did insert the needles into her acupuncture point on purpose. She wanted to see if Yue Lingyan’s hatred could be maintained after her body was in pain.

It seemed that her hatred couldn’t compare to the pain in her body.

Yue Lingyan lay on the ground and bit her teeth as she looked at the phoenix feather. After the pain that made her wish she was dead, she could gradually get used to it now.

She was already like this and this woman wasn’t even her. She was really vicious.

She didn’t realize that after the silver needles were inserted, her originally dark body had started to change color. It was as if ink had been poured into water. The color of her skin was gradually fading.

The phoenix feather looked at her indifferently. She knew that this woman was her sister but she didn’t feel any pity or closeness toward her. Was she really so emotionless?

Thinking of this, she shook her head. Forget it. This woman would definitely hate her to death in the future. She should be glad that she didn’t feel any pity toward her.

Otherwise, she would die sooner or later.

How about her sister?

She was a soul from another world. Even if she was the real Yun Ningruo, she had never been with Yue Lingyan. How could she have sisters?

She looked at Yue Lingyan with a sneer and said, “Yue Lingyan, do you feel better now?”

Yue Lingyan humphed and said, “Yun Fengyu, you are so vicious. Long Zixuan must not know.”

Feng Yu’s eyebrows moved and she smiled, “How can I know?”

Yue Lingyan closed her eyes and said, “If he knew you were so vicious, why would he want you? Yun Fengyu, you better stay with him and make him not abandon you. Otherwise, you will die miserably.”

Feng Yu looked up and looked at Long Zixuan with a thoughtful look. She suddenly wanted to know if Long Zixuan was vicious or kind.

She shook her head. It didn’t matter if he was vicious or not. As long as he liked her, it was good.

If there was a day…

If there was a day, he really wouldn’t want her anymore. She wouldn’t die miserably like Yue Lingyan said. She would be a nobody if she left Long Zixuan.

So, in Yue Lingyan’s eyes, the pride she had now came from Long Zixuan.

She smiled and sneered. She squatted down and pulled out the silver needles from Yue Lingyan’s body. When her fingers touched her acupuncture points, she deliberately pressed on them.

An intense pain spread through her body. Yue Lingyan took a cold breath. Even her scalp was numb.

She opened her eyes and looked at Feng Yu angrily. Feng Yu’s eyebrows moved. She looked at Yue Lingyan’s innocent smile and smiled.

Yue Lingyan’s body had returned to normal. So, she admired her pale face and her twisted face.

Feng Yu felt a sense of accomplishment when she turned a perfect and kind girl into her current appearance. She knew that sometimes she was a bit abnormal.

However, she was proud of herself.

She put away the silver needles and took out the porcelain bottle that Long Zixuan had given her. She waved it in front of Yue Lingyan and smiled.

“Princess Lingyan, do you find it familiar?”

Speaking of which, the porcelain bottle seemed to be a style in this world. The one that Long Zixuan gave her was exactly the same as the one that Yue Lingyan used before.