Chapter 470

From this, it can be seen that pitiful people must have hateful aspects. "Simps" all deserve to die, regardless of gender.

"Little toad, goodbye. Huang Anu is going back to Nanzhao with the Princess and the Prince Consort!"

Huang Anu said goodbye to the toad demon and followed Lin Fan and the others. The toad demon stood in place, silently watching Huang Anu’s departing back.

"Ah, finally I see people. Young Master, Miss, I’m lost. I don't know if you can help me and take me out of this mountain forest?"

As Lin Fan and the others were walking, they were stopped by a pot-bellied middle-aged man.

The man was not only dressed in gold and silver and wearing silk and satin, but he was also holding a purple-gold gourd. He looked like a wealthy merchant. He claimed to be lost and wanted to ask Lin Fan and the others to take him out.

"Bad Guy?"

Lin Fan didn't even pay attention to him and continued walking forward. Lin Yueru called out somewhat strangely. Could it be that they were just going to ignore this man?

"He brought this upon himself and cannot live. As for whether he can actually live, that depends on his own fate."

Lin Fan said lightly and prepared to leave. Suddenly, strong winds blew all around, and demon aura filled the air. It seemed someone didn't want him to leave.

"I don't want to interfere in your grudges. We will mind our own business. Liu Chen Shimei is right there; do whatever you want with him."

Lin Fan said, ignoring the barrier built by the demon aura, and left with Zhao Zhao Linger and the others.

"No man in the world is good, and you are the same. You have so many women around you; it seems you are also a heartless and unfaithful man. You are no different from Liu Chen Shimei..."

"Slap!"

"You shameless thing, who do you think you are, daring to point fingers at me?"

Although Lin Fan didn't intend to interfere, the trees wanted to be still but the wind wouldn't stop. This Wu Meiniang must have lost her mind, actually scolding Lin Fan. So, before she could finish speaking, Lin Fan instantly arrived at her side and slapped her away.

"Liu Chen Shimei is right here. You were stupid enough to be deceived by his flowery words and ended up in this state; you brought it upon yourself. Either you hack him into eight pieces and grind his bones to ashes to vent your hatred, or just die. Don't complain about heaven and blame others every day and vent your anger on everyone."

Lin Fan waved his hand, and Liu Chen Shimei, who was preparing to sneak away, flew over.

"Don't, Wu Meiniang, I was wrong, don't kill me!"

Hearing Lin Fan tell Wu Meiniang to kill him, although he didn't know how Lin Fan knew about this, Liu Chen Shimei immediately reacted and begged for mercy.

"I won't kill you, as long as you are willing to return to my side, I can ignore everything."

"Wu Meiniang, don't force me. You know, it’s impossible for us!"

"Why?"

"I am human, you are... this is impossible!"

Liu Chen Shimei refused Wu Meiniang stammeringly. He had no courage to face Wu Meiniang’s half-ruined face.

"Wasn't I human originally? Who did I become this ghost-like thing for? Tell me, tell me!"

Wu Meiniang pulled at Liu Chen Shimei hysterically, while Liu Chen Shimei desperately tried to escape.

"Brother Lin Fan..."

Zhao Zhao Linger felt something upon seeing this scene and couldn't help but call out to Lin Fan softly.

"Both of them brought it upon themselves. They might as well die together!"

Lin Fan’s heart had no ripples, and he turned and left, too lazy to keep watching.

"He is right. Since you are unwilling to have me, then let us die together!"

Wu Meiniang, who was struggling with Liu Chen Shimei, had an epiphany upon hearing this. For her, letting him die while she lived on alone would be an agony, and letting him go while she suffered in solitude would be an even greater torture. It was better to perish together, letting all love, hate, and grievances return to dust and vanish into nothingness.

Wu Meiniang reached out and tore Liu Chen Shimei's heart out, wanting to see if his heart was black.

"Wu Meiniang, you..."

Liu Chen Shimei had not expected Wu Meiniang to act so decisively. He gave her a look of disbelief before slowly collapsing.

"Your heart is bright red. Could it be that mine is black?"

After saying this, Wu Meiniang tore out her own heart. Finding it was also bright red, she smiled with relief and gradually ceased to breathe.

"Bad guy, they are both dead!"

Lin Yueru looked back and saw Liu Chen Shimei and Wu Meiniang lying side by side on the ground, with two bright red hearts beside them.

"This is the best ending for them; neither has to endure suffering anymore."

Lin Fan did not look back. With his strength, even with his eyes closed, nothing within a hundred miles could escape his spiritual sense; naturally, he knew what had happened behind him.

"Oh!"

Lin Yueru nodded, seemingly understanding yet not quite.

The group walked until the sun set, and only then did Lin Fan take the women back to his small world.

"Young Master, I am going to prepare dinner!"

Xin Xin Shiniang said to Lin Fan before heading toward the kitchen.

"Young Master, Caiyi will go help too!"

Caiyi followed Xin Xin Shiniang. Lin Fan returned to his room to check on his women and chat with them; although he did not know if they could hear him, he still wanted to say a few words.

"You have a copy of the Young Master's diary, right?"

In the kitchen, Xin Xin Shiniang asked Caiyi while cooking.

"How did you know? Did I not hide it well?"

Caiyi looked at Xin Xin Shiniang in surprise, not understanding how she knew.

"It's simple. I discovered that I cannot tell the Young Master about the diary copy, nor can I tell ordinary people. Except for those who also possess a copy, since I can speak of it to you, it naturally means you have one."

"So that's how you verify it. But don't misunderstand; I really am staying by the Young Master's side to repay a debt of gratitude, it has nothing to do with the diary copy!"

When Xin Xin Shiniang and Caiyi brought the food to the table, Lin Fan felt their relationship seemed much closer. However, both were demons, so it was not surprising for them to be close after getting to know each other, and Lin Fan did not think much of it.

After dinner, Lin Fan took Zhao Zhao Linger and Lin Yueru to their room to begin cultivating the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon. He forgot about Nie Nie Xiaoqian in the wood carving, and she peeked in.

"Lin Fan, your ghost girl is peeking. Go deal with her, I can't take it anymore!"

When Zhao Zhao Linger fell into a deep sleep and Lin Yueru could no longer withstand the conquest, she discovered the peeking Nie Nie Xiaoqian and quickly diverted the trouble before falling into a deep sleep.

"Did you understand it?"

"Yes!"

"Come here."

"Oh!"

After a few simple words, Lin Fan began cultivating the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon with Nie Nie Xiaoqian. This was his first time cultivating with a different species; although it felt a bit strange, the overall sensation was quite good—cool and refreshing.

"Young Master, why did you stop?"

"If I didn't stop, your soul would have scattered. Haven't you noticed your soul is unstable?"

Lin Fan helplessly began to condense Nie Nie Xiaoqian's soul. A ghost is a ghost; he was speechless that such intense emotions could easily cause her soul to collapse.