Chapter 282: I Am Not A Pure Yin Maiden! 【 Foreshadowing 】
You shouldn’t have been born into this world.
Not human, not ghost, your mother doesn’t want you, your father… Hehehe, why don’t you just follow your father…
Do you remember how you got here… she died because of you…
Her seed was much more vigorous than Ming Zhaoshuang’s, especially in this gloomy and oppressive environment, it appeared particularly clear and obvious.
Tan Zhu closed her eyes and breathed softly.
She couldn’t get rid of this seed, no matter what.
But she thought, for her Honored Master, she would venture into Youdu Mountain, filled with vengeful energy and ghost beasts; and face the dream realm, filled with inner demons and mental barriers.
Give up… Tan Zhu, what can you bring to those around you…
Give up, everyone who cared about you is dead…
Hahaha… that old fellow Yixu, he said he would always be with you… now he’s just a pile of mud…
Tan Zhu’s eyes showed a hint of determination, she spoke to someone, “Honored Master will not leave me.”
Ming Zhaoshuang, who was beside her, was a little stunned.
Tan Zhu… was she talking to the seed in her heart?
Ming Zhaoshuang looked up, only to see Tan Zhu’s eyes show a hint of confusion as she spoke those words, like a supremely innocent child, gradually losing her brightness.
“Senior Sister, not only will Martial Uncle not leave you, neither will we!”
Ming Zhaoshuang didn’t know if Tan Zhu would become clearer by saying this, she only knew that she clutched her stomach, her usually charming face now only a pale white.
We?
Is it us? Tan Zhu retained a bit of confusion, but gradually fell silent.
Where did “us” come from? People like you are destined to have no one by their side.
Unless it’s someone with great fate… otherwise, who can withstand your ghost qi…
The voices in her heart sounded one after another, as if reminding her that she should never have come into this world, and as if advising her to stop here, not to go any further.
Do not go any further, otherwise, you will suffer what you suffered before…
Father’s ferocious face, Mother’s disbelieving eyes, Older Brother’s gaze as he slowly tilted his head and showed a cold smile.
Finally, it focused on those who had died miserably.
Their faces were pale.
Their bulging eyeballs looked at her, as if asking her why she wanted to harm them when they treated her so well.
But she never intended to harm them.
She never intended to harm them, she just didn’t know why she had this physique, why she couldn’t control herself, why everyone around her lost their fate and their lives because of her existence.
“I don’t want to harm you.”
Tan Zhu mumbled softly, “I really want to save you…”
You want to save them, so stay away from them.
You clearly know what kind of person you are, yet you still want to seduce and harm others.
You…
“Senior Sister, Senior Sister, are you listening to me?”
The voice stopped abruptly, Ming Zhaoshuang’s hand was placed on Tan Zhu’s shoulder, bringing a faint warmth.
Tan Zhu looked up, her lips pale, “I will harm you.”
“You won’t harm me.” Ming Zhaoshuang’s voice was calm and firm, “You’ve never harmed me. It wasn’t because of you at the auction; you did very well. You helped a Pure Yin Maiden escape the fate of being an object. Senior Sister Tan Zhu, you did nothing wrong.”
Tan Zhu didn’t seem to hear.
She did harm you; without her, you would have gotten the Nine-Orifice Lotus Root Silk long ago.
“Mimi, stop.”
Ming Zhaoshuang climbed off Fantuan and onto Mimi’s back, holding Tan Zhu tightly, and said to her, “Senior Sister, you really saved me. If it weren’t for the Yellow Springs Water you gave me, Feng He wouldn’t have been able to hold on for so long.”
Tan Zhu was cold all over.
Ming Zhaoshuang didn’t know what the seed of the Heavenly Dao had said to her, she could only see Tan Zhu’s body gradually curl up towards her abdomen.
Ming Zhaoshuang reached out and touched Tan Zhu’s lower abdomen, asking, “Does it hurt here?”
Tan Zhu looked up blankly, as if seeing that ferocious face.
“Does it hurt here… Hahaha… It’s good that it hurts, it needs to be torn apart…”
It hurt, how could it not hurt.
How could she not have been in pain then, how could she forget.
“Let go!”
Tan Zhu roughly flung Ming Zhaoshuang’s hand away, glaring at her, “It doesn’t hurt! Get lost!”
Her eyes were red, filled with a bit of hatred.
Ming Zhaoshuang had never seen her speak so harshly since she met her. Anxious, she quickly asked, “Fourth Senior Sister, what’s wrong? What did the seed say to you?”
“Don’t believe it.”
I already told you, she harmed you. If it weren’t for her, the auction…
Ming Zhaoshuang felt annoyed by the voice, “Stop your nonsense, Mother! Fourth Senior Sister didn’t harm me! She just wanted to save the Pure Yin Maiden, and I’m happy to do it!”
“Pure Yin Maiden…” Tan Zhu lowered her head and whispered, with a hint of confusion.
Ming Zhaoshuang took out a pill from Liuyao and placed it in front of Tan Zhu, “Senior Sister, try this. Perhaps you’re being influenced by the vengeful energy…”
“What can vengeful energy do to me?” Tan Zhu sneered, “I’ve been in this place for three years, how could I be influenced by vengeful energy! Wrong, wrong… I’ve been in the Pure Yin Ground for more than three years.”
Tan Zhu slowly shook her head, as if recalling something again, and said uncontrollably, “Pure Yin Ground… I’ve been in the Pure Yin Ground since birth…”
Ming Zhaoshuang was startled, “Senior Sister, are you a Pure Yin Maiden?”
That shouldn’t be right. If Tan Zhu were a Pure Yin Maiden, wouldn’t there be a risk of being discovered every time she was intimate with someone? How could she have joined the Hehuan Sect?
“I am not a Pure Yin Maiden!”
Tan Zhu suddenly pushed Ming Zhaoshuang away and roared at her, “I am not a Pure Yin Maiden! I cannot fulfill your wish!”
Ming Zhaoshuang was pushed so hard by Tan Zhu that she fell off Sang Biao’s back. If not for Fantuan’s quick reflexes in catching her, she would have fallen flat on her face.
“Mimi! I’m fine!”
Seeing Sang Biao shaking its back as if wanting to get angry at Tan Zhu, Ming Zhaoshuang quickly stopped it.
This is not right.
The seed in Tan Zhu’s heart was more deeply rooted and indestructible than she had imagined, and her experiences were likely more tragic than she had imagined.
“I’m not a Pure Yin Maiden… I’m really not a Pure Yin Maiden… I don’t have that effect…”
Ming Zhaoshuang was still thinking, while Tan Zhu beside her had already sunk into her own world, shouting desperately at someone.
Ming Zhaoshuang anxiously called out, “Fourth Senior Sister, what are you thinking about? So what if you’re a Pure Yin Maiden? Pure Yin Maidens are people too!”
But Tan Zhu ignored her.
She lowered her head, clutching her scalp tightly with both hands, her stunningly beautiful eyes bulging, bloodshot veins spreading across them.
“Please let me go… I’m really not a Pure Yin Maiden…”
In front of Tan Zhu, those figures seemed to reappear, smiling menacingly at her.
“A Pure Yin Maiden… Da Bao, I’ve painstakingly cultivated a Pure Yin Maiden, isn’t it for my own use?”
“Tan Zhu, you truly disgust me.”
“Younger Sister, who told you to be a woman? A woman born in the Pure Yin Ground, it’s good enough to survive.”
