SFS Chapter 633, Part 1
Chapter 633, Part 1
The woman floated beside Ye Youxuan, continuing her seduction...
Then Ye Youxuan heard a series of calls in his ears!
what is it then?
Listen carefully
"Shu Yu..."! "Yu'er..."!
"Little sister..." "Sister Yu..."
"Little Leaf...!" "Xuan'er...!"
"My darling!!!"
One sound after another, growing louder as they approached...
Ye Youxuan, who had been tense, slowly relaxed, tilting his head like a puppet to look at the woman beside him, and said expressionlessly, word by word.
"I want to...see him..."
Upon hearing Ye Youxuan's words, the woman gave a strange smile and licked her lips with satisfaction.
"Good boy~"
The woman gently covered Ye Youxuan's eyes as she spoke, and the once peaceful surroundings were now filled with an eerie atmosphere, a gray mist permeating the entire dance studio...
The woman had her head down, muttering something incoherently. All that could be seen was that with her endless chanting, the black gas around her grew more and more abundant and thicker!
Then, the black gas slowly entered Ye Youxuan's pupils through the woman's fingertips. In that instant, Ye Youxuan's body stiffened, and his pupils turned black!
Several minutes passed before the black gas completely entered Ye Youxuan's body, and the woman slowly released her grip.
Looking at the dazed Ye Youxuan in front of her, the woman clapped her hands in satisfaction, raised her hand and gently pinched Ye Youxuan's chin (be gentle, after all, this body would be hers in a moment), turning Ye Youxuan around so that he could see himself in the mirror.
"Yes, that's it. You're in the mirror... The person you want to see, just keep staring at the mirror, and you'll see everything you want..."
Following the woman's voice, Ye Youxuan's gaze locked onto his reflection in the mirror.
......
With victory in sight, the woman couldn't help but feel smug. Thank goodness! She hadn't listened to the ghosts' instigation and had come to this man's side.
Wasn't this person said to be dangerous?
Didn't they say this person has people protecting him?
But now he's still being bewitched by her. She'll soon be able to take control of this body. Once she succeeds, he'll infuriate those cowardly brats!
The woman, immersed in the joy of victory, didn't notice that the person in the mirror, with his head slightly tilted, brows furrowed, and eyes filled with coldness, was now focused, and looking not at himself in the mirror, but at—her!
Phew!
The joyful smile froze at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes widened in disbelief!
Her pupils moved downwards, then her head, her movements extremely stiff.
Looking at the beautiful hand holding the wooden hairpin on her chest, her mouth slightly opened, and before she could utter a single syllable, all the ghostly energy burst forth.
"you......"
Ye Youxuan stared expressionlessly at the woman before him, gently releasing his grip on the wooden hairpin. He watched coldly as the woman widened her eyes and took a few steps back.
"I?"
Ye Youxuan suddenly lowered her head, followed by a soft laugh.
"What's wrong with me? Why are you so surprised? Didn't those... people, no, those ghosts warn you that I'm dangerous? What? You didn't take it to heart? No wonder you're so surprised."
The excruciating pain in her chest made the woman bend over. She tried to reach out and touch the wooden hairpin stuck in her chest, but was burned by the spiritual energy emanating from the hairpin.
"Ah ah ah..."
The woman clutched her hand, which was raw and peeling, and glared fiercely at Ye Youxuan, who seemed completely indifferent. Black ghostly energy was gradually emanating from her body, causing her to panic—more than the possibility of the wooden hairpin harming her.
"How...how could this happen? What...what did you do to me?"
She questioned him sharply, but her broken soul could no longer bear the sight. Her soul trembled incessantly. She wanted to escape, but as she tried, the pain she endured deepened. The wooden hairpin seemed to pin her there, dead.
Ye Youxuan looked at his hands, dusted them off, lazily opened his eyes, and looked at the woman huddled in the corner, her face filled with panic and fear. With a smile, he approached her step by step.
He finally stood beside the woman, looking down at her.
One second... two seconds... three seconds... the last minute passed before Ye Youxuan slowly bent down and pulled the wooden hairpin from the chest of the woman who had slumped in the corner in pain.
"what!"
The woman screamed in agony, clutching her lacerated wound, cowering in a corner, trembling.
Ye Youxuan looked at the wooden hairpin in her hand, watching the black aura clung to it slowly disappear, before gently wiping it with her finger and casually asking...
"Do you know what this is made of? Why did it pierce your body? It's clearly not something from the Xuanmen sect..."
Ye Youxuan slowly lowered his eyes to look at the woman.
"A few years ago, when all the demons gathered at Mujo High School... were you there? If you were there then, you wouldn't be so surprised, since this one was there too!"
The woman paused, staring at the wooden hairpin twirling in the beautiful hand, lost in thought.
She was among them back then, but she was one of those forcibly brought into the formation by Lin Moyan using his spiritual power. Therefore, she never saw Ye Youxuan. Moreover, her ghostly power was very low at that time; when she was forcibly absorbed into that formation, she was barely conscious. She only vaguely saw things from the underworld, including what seemed to be a giant ancient tree…
An ancient tree that has survived in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and another powerful figure in the underworld besides the King of the Underworld...
The image of the ancient tree flashed through the woman's mind; she was first startled, then her whole body began to tremble.
"You are...you are...this is...this is...it's you, it's you! I didn't know it was you! I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to! Please forgive me, please forgive me! I'll never do it again! I'll leave right away, I'll leave right away, I'll never come back!"
The woman pointed at Ye Youxuan one moment and at the wooden hairpin the next, seemingly insane, her words rambling incoherently, while she kept begging Ye Youxuan for mercy.