The character Li Shenghe is a very pure villain in terms of identity and character configuration.
There are no hard feelings or misunderstandings, just pure jealousy.
Jealous of being favored by everyone, and not seeing others living well.
In the original work, the protagonist He Ruan and the villain Li Shenghe were born in the same family.
But the difference is that the master, He Ruan, is a legitimate son with a bright status, while Li Shenghe is not even a concubine, and even his surname is based on his mother's surname.
Before Li Shenghe was five years old, he lived with his mother in the private residence of He Ruan's father. When he was five years old, his mother died and his father took him back to the He family.
But not as a heir, but as a servant, being He Ruan's book boy.
When he was seven years old, the sect in the world of cultivation went to the mortal world to recruit disciples.
He Ruan was accepted as a closed disciple by the leader of Xuanzong, the largest sect in the world of cultivation.
Li Shenghe, however, had extremely poor qualifications. After passing the various assessments of the Shangxuan Sect, he could only get the status of a handyman disciple.
Therefore, he was very jealous of He Ruan who could easily become a closed disciple. Even though he had a low status and low strength, he still tried his best to harm He Ruan.
Stealing gifts given to He Ruan by others has caused He Ruan to get into trouble many times.
He is truly a character that readers hate with itch.
Later, what he had done was exposed, and he was deprived of his spiritual roots and expelled from Shangxuanzong. By chance, he inherited the inheritance of evil cultivators and practiced evil arts.
After that, he openly opposed He Ruan, and it took him until the finale before he was killed by He Ruan's admirers.
During this period, he never liked anyone.
Lin Jiaoyue bit the skewers in her hand and saw Li Shenghe still huddled quietly in the corner.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
After Lin Jiaoyue handed over the kebab in his hand, he remembered that cultivators, no matter whether they are on the correct path or the evil path, do not need to eat after establishing the foundation.
Only trash like Lin Jiaoyue who cannot build a foundation needs to eat the grains of the world.
Just as she was about to take it back, she saw a hand stretched out from the other side.
The pale, skinny hands were hidden on the arms of the wide black robes, and a few bright red claw marks could be vaguely seen.
The skin and flesh are turned out, and the bones are deeply visible.
Just as Lin Jiaoyue was about to say something, she remembered that there was no ointment in her Nuo Da Qiankun Ring. When she looked up, she saw faint dots of light flickering in the corners of Li Shenghe's eyes.
Before she could see what it was, he disappeared into the darkness.
Lin Jiaoyue looked at the bald stick in her hand, put it aside, and took some spiritual fruits to relieve her tiredness.
It was really a fantasy thing. This meal was actually better than what she had eaten in Shang Xuanzong.
She thought again of the days when she was in Xuanzong, where she went to the mess hall to eat and had no meals, and her face suddenly darkened.
That’s all.
Lin Jiaoyue lay down and buried the side of her face in the fluff of the blanket underneath.
Villains can do whatever they like.
After closing her eyes, her breathing became steady after a while, as if she had fallen asleep.
In the corner, Li Shenghe stared at Lin Jiaoyue lying on the blanket, his eyes bright red.
As if to confirm that she had fallen asleep, she cautiously emerged from the darkness.
He lay next to Lin Jiaoyue, his hand hidden in the black robe stretched out, and slowly approached her hanging right hand.
It must be this hand.
His eyes were almost glued to her hands.
He touched it lightly and immediately retracted it. He glanced at Lin Jiaoyue cautiously. Seeing that she was not awake, he boldly put it up, took her hand and put it gently on his face.
A slight whimpering sound came from the cave.
Lin Jiaoyue, who was not asleep at all: "..."
The villain must be sick.
Lin Jiaoyue lay on the blanket blankly, with empty darkness in front of her eyes, just like her empty brain.
The touch from her fingertips was slightly cool, and the hot liquid wet her fingers. Her voice, which she tried to keep down, was trying to hide her voice.
Help!
What the hell is going on!
Li Shenghe cried, and the hot tears soaked Lin Jiaoyue's fingertips and flowed along the cracks into her palm.
The warm touch made her palms feel like they were on fire. She resisted the urge to take them back, making herself feel as if she was falling asleep.
I don't know how long he had been here, but he seemed tired of crying. He lay down next to Lin Jiaoyue and wanted to bury his face next to hers, but he didn't dare to go too far, so he had to carefully huddle aside.
He held Lin Jiaoyue's right hand in both hands, pressed it against his face, and stared at her sleeping face greedily.
Lin Jiaoyue could clearly smell the blood on Li Shenghe's body.
The atmosphere around her gradually became calmer, and Lin Jiaoyue quietly opened one eye. Seeing that Li Shenghe had fallen asleep, she dared to open both eyes.
What caught the eye was a pair of bright red lips.
Li Shenghe's hair was spread out, covering most of his face, and she could only see his brightly colored lips.
His skin was very white, so pale that not even the hot flames could reveal a trace of blood.
It seemed that because she had just cried, a few strands of her hair were wet and stuck together.
Looking along Lin Jiaoyue's hand, she saw a pair of pale, dry hands.
Like twigs, looking even more malnourished than hers.
It would be nice to have more flesh.
Lin Jiaoyue suddenly had this idea, and immediately shook it out of her mind.
There are countless fine scars on these hands, both old and new.
There was a large open wound on the back of the hand, as if something had rubbed away the flesh and blood.
Lin Jiaoyue stretched out her other free hand and gently placed it on the wound, without touching it, just holding it weakly.
The light in the cave is dim, and the burning bonfire makes people sleepy.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, a strong sense of danger woke her up, and Li Shenghe also opened his eyes at the same time.
"Get out!"
Strong evil energy burst out from his body, forcing those who came from the cave entrance to retreat.
The dark and scarlet gas surrounded Li Shenghe, but it avoided Lin Jiaoyue alone.
These scary-looking gases are highly corrosive. Lin Jiaoyue could already see that there were obvious traces of corrosion on the cave walls stained with evil energy.
"Lord, be angry."
Lin Jiaoyue heard a vague male voice coming from outside the cave.
By the way, Lin Jiaoyue remembered.
The villain Li Shenghe joined an evil organization called the Star Worship Cult after cultivating evil spirits.
He simply relied on his scheming methods and astonishing upgrade speed to kill the former leader of the Star Worship Cult and become the new leader.
It turned out that Li Shenghe hid his identity and entered the secret realm where they were now in order to capture the master Shou He Ruan alive.
This secret realm can only be entered by monks with Golden Core or below, and Li Shenghe, as the Nascent Soul Perfection, can only use secret treasures to suppress his cultivation.
When they rounded up He Ruan, some of them died and some were lost.
The people outside now may be the ones who are lost and come looking for him.
Li Shenghe lowered his head, his hand still holding Lin Jiaoyue's wrist. His messy hair blocked his face and his expression could not be seen clearly.
He was silent for a long time before turning to look at Lin Jiaoyue.
Lin Jiaoyue woke up and opened her eyes. She was looking at the ceiling of the cave. Her eyes were neither sad nor happy, and she didn't show any sign that she was being held by someone's hand.
