On a thunderstorm night, the cold wind blew against the windows, making a strange creaking sound, which sounded like the screams of a ghost.
On such a rainy night, Mu Yichang couldn't sleep, so she could only curl up and hug the heavy quilt tightly.
The door of Shuiyue Palace was suddenly kicked open, and Mu Yichang, who was huddled in the corner of the couch, felt a chill on her back.
Even in the darkness, she couldn't see the face of the person clearly, and could only vaguely see the figure of the person.
But Mu Yichang knew better than anyone who the visitor was.
It’s Gu Liushang!
Her evil disciple deserved a thousand cuts, the one who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.
Mu Yichang squeezed the quilt tightly with her hands, unable to hold back her trembling body.
She was scared, extremely scared, not just because of this torturous rainy night.
The arrogance deep in her bones made her unwilling to show fear in front of the other party, so she could only endure it.
The next second, the man teleported in front of her like a ghost, calling her in a hoarse and evil voice, "Master."
She had heard these two words from Gu Liushang countless times. They used to be content and joy, but now they were just fear and panic.
Mu Yichang clutched the quilt tighter, stubbornly refusing to look at him.
A slender white hand grasped her chin, forcing her to turn her head to look at him. Mu Yichang gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.
"Look at me." He said coldly.
Gu Liushang's eyes were very beautiful, as graceful as peach blossoms.
But Mu Yichang just wanted to dig out his eyes to pay tribute to the thousands of monks in the Immortal Sect.
She raised him since he was a child, but she didn't know that she was raising a white-eyed wolf with an immortal body that possessed a demonic body and killed countless people in the same sect.
"Let go!" She almost squeezed out these two words through her teeth.
Now Mu Yichang's whole body was filled with hard words.
Even though his cultivation was abolished by Gu Liuzhang, he was left in the same situation as a mortal.
Even if she was threatened by Gu Liuzhang, if she dared to think about it, she would destroy the entire Immortal Sect.
She still refused to bow her head to Gu Liushang and flatter him in front of him.
At this moment, Gu Liushang just stared at those two sharp thin lips and couldn't help but kiss them.
"Pa!" A loud slap sounded in the empty Shuiyue Palace.
Perhaps Mu Yichang's strength was too weak, but the man was not shaken at all. Instead, he held Mu Yichang's wrists with both hands and clenched them together, continuing his unbridled aggression.
She bit Gu Liushang's lips hard, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the air, but the lunatic didn't care at all, and let her bite and struggle.
Mu Yichang felt the man's free hand rubbing her neck.
She was really afraid. Mu Yichang was never afraid of death, but she was afraid of being humiliated.
Feeling that Mu Yichang had given up her struggle, the man who deceived her opened his eyes.
Under the light of thunder and lightning, Gu Liushang saw Mu Yichang's reddish eyelids and wet eyes.
Gu Liushang stopped and stared at her stubborn and helpless eyes for a long time. His eyes were frighteningly heavy.
After a while, he suddenly threw Mu Yichang onto the couch and laughed contemptuously, "Master is really good at bad people's moods."
Putting aside these humiliating words, Gu Liushang stood up, straightened his robes, and disappeared into the rainy night without looking back.
Mu Yichang curled up on the couch, hugged her knees with her hands, and cried uncontrollably.
She never thought that she would be threatened by her most beloved disciple, trampled on by him but without the ability to resist at all.
As she cried, there was a heartbreaking pain in her chest.
This is the cause of the heart-gnawing nail in the body.
And the person who will pierce the heart-eating nails into her body one by one will soon arrive.
Mu Yichang knew very well that every time Gu Liushang came, that woman would come.
Her name is Yan Shuyu, and she is Gu Liushang's favorite woman.
Mu Yichang was too lazy to care whether Yan Shuyu was jealous of her. She only knew that Yan Shuyu hated her so much that he wanted to cut off her flesh with one knife.
Sure enough, with the sound of footsteps, the woman arrived as expected.
Perhaps out of instinctive reaction, Mu Yichang could even feel the heart-eating nails in her body screaming louder and louder in her heart as the woman got closer.
Yan Shuyu twisted her waist and walked in, folding her hands on her chest. She looked at Mu Yichang mockingly and said, "He hasn't been back for a long time. He came to see you as soon as he came back. It's really annoying."
As she spoke, she slowly walked to the bed.
Yan Shuyu lowered his eyes and looked at her, "The dignified Palace Master of Shuiyue Palace has now lost all his cultivation and become a dodder dependent on men. How can you still have the honor to live in this world?"
Mu Yichang did not answer her, nor did she want to answer such a crazy woman.
She can't control a man, but she wants to attack other women, which is shameful.
Seeing that she was ignoring him, Yan Shuyu's eyes tightened, and murderous intent gradually appeared in her eyes.
Yan Shuyu tightened his five fingers into a fist and hit Mu Yichang hard in the heart.
The heartbreaking pain made Mu Yichang's head go blank.
Her punch hit the heart-gnawing nail on her chest.
Those heart-eating nails pierced by Yan Shuyu's own hands pierced Mu Yichang's heart even more.
A strong smell of blood immediately filled his throat.
Yan Shuyu laughed loudly, which seemed very sharp in the cold and rainy night.
Seeing Mu Yichang's painful expression, she felt very happy.
When she had laughed enough, she squinted her eyes and said to Mu Yichang, "I've had enough fun. It's time to send Palace Master Mu off."
She said, pulling down the curtain from the front of the bed.
The curtain wrapped around Mu Yichang's neck and suddenly tightened.
The strong sense of suffocation made Mu Yichang unconsciously want to struggle, but she had no cultivation and her body was unable to exert strength due to the severe pain.
The consciousness gradually became blurred.
What Mu Yichang was thinking at this moment was...finally, was he finally going to die?
