Chapter 271 Seeking Death
Chapter 271 Seeking Death
The remaining soul trembled in the incense burner, feeling extremely frightened.
After pretending to be dead and hesitating for a moment, he heard a crisp "click" sound coming from the already lame incense burner.
Li Fuyi gently pinched the incense burner, and with a little force, a long and thin crack quickly climbed up the body of the incense burner.
It was so frightened that it rushed out of the incense burner, rolling and crawling.
He was afraid that if he went out too late, his remaining soul would be crushed along with the incense burner.
Li Fuyi raised her hand and easily grabbed the remnant soul's neck.
He wanted to see which person who was not afraid of death would set his sights on him.
But when he really saw its face, Li Fuyi was obviously stunned.
It was that moment of shock that gave it great courage and increased its confidence, so it continued to disguise itself even more boldly.
It made up its mind and decided to go all out. It wanted to pretend to be Mo Zheng of this world.
Anyway, it was originally Mo Zheng and looked exactly the same, which made it the easiest to confuse people and gain trust.
It quickly put on an angry expression and asked in an unquestionable questioning tone, "Fuyi, what are you doing?"
Li Fuyi raised her brows slightly, as if she was quite surprised by the remnant soul's sudden action.
Seeing this, the remnant soul secretly rejoiced and continued to pretend, [Fuyi, I am your master, you! Don't let go!]
Li Fuyi's gaze became deep. He looked at the remnant soul quietly, as if trying to judge its true identity.
The remnant soul was extremely nervous, but the current situation did not allow it to reveal any flaws, so it continued to pretend, [Li Fuyi! Even if you don't miss your Taoist partner's lover, I am still your master!]
[Evil disciple, don't let go! ]
A strange and playful smile flashed across Li Fuyi's face. At that moment, Canhun thought that his trick had been exposed.
However, the next moment, Li Fuyi stared at it with his silver-gray eyes, his tone revealing indifference, yet filled with anger:
He sneered, his words seemed to carry thorns: "Heh...yeah."
"My good Master, you are also my Dao partner... a Dao partner who has been officially included in the famous list and will be passed down through the ages..."
As soon as the subject changed, his grip tightened. "Master? My dear Master, please explain to me why you promised to stay with me, but abandoned me when I felt the happiest!!"
The remnant soul was even more panicked when faced with Li Fuyi's sudden anger and accusations.
The roar, with overwhelming pressure, attacked the remnant soul. It felt as if its soul was about to be shattered.
[Fuyi, you misunderstood!] The remnant soul hastily defended himself, his voice trembling slightly, [How could your teacher ever have the thought of abandoning you!]
A cold glint flashed across Li Fuyi's eyes. "Misunderstanding? Didn't mean to abandon you?" he said in a low and dangerous tone, a chill running down the remnant soul's spine.
Without any time to think carefully, guess or ponder, it instinctively blurted out: [Master...Master...The one who ran away was not Master at all!]
[My master was weak at the time, and the evil spirit possessed his body. I struggled hard to escape, and my remaining soul resided in this incense burner.]
The remnant soul pieced together what he knew into a story that sounded both true and false.
[Don't you remember? Back then, Master was poisoned by Bai Meisheng...]
[When I heard your deep affection, how could I bear to break up with you...] In order to survive, it pretended to be affectionate without hesitation.
Facing Li Fuyi's icy eyes, he expressed extreme pain, "If Master hadn't been useless and possessed by that evil spirit, he wouldn't have let you be deceived to this extent..."
The soul form has no tears, so even if it has a sad face, as if it has lost its parents, it cannot squeeze out a single crocodile tear.
[Fuyi... can you please help me get my body back?] With a wistful sigh, he climbed onto Li Fuyi's hand, begging her for help.
This is the only chance it has right now. Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, so it must seize it tightly.
Li Fuyi brought it in front of her and carefully examined its translucent face. "Oh? Help you...get the body back?"
The remnant soul nodded hurriedly, even throwing away the fear.
[Yes! As long as you can help me regain my body, I will definitely...definitely stay with you forever.] He forced a flattering smile and made promises repeatedly.
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and slowly closed the distance between them, wanting to press his lips against Li Fuyi's thin lips.
Use practical actions to prove that what you say is true.
However, just before its lips were about to touch Li Fuyi, Li Fuyi suddenly let out a contemptuous "tsk".
The fingers that were originally loosely wrapped around the remnant soul's neck suddenly tightened, the force becoming stronger and stronger, and a terrifying arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The remnant soul's fear reached its peak at this moment. Its claws waved aimlessly, and the affection that had been carefully disguised before completely collapsed in an instant.
It kept patting Li Fuyi's hands, trying to make Li Fuyi believe that it was Mo Zheng:
[Stop! Stop now! Save my master... Save... Let go...]
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Li Fuyi's eyes, and he watched indifferently as the remnant soul struggled to death in his hands.
He seemed to be laughing, but in fact he didn't take it seriously at all, as if he was just killing an ant.
Hearing it still calling itself "teacher," he asked contemptuously, "Do you really think I'm that easily deceived, or am I blind?"
"How dare you pretend to be him and even think of touching me?"
The remnant soul was shocked and realized that his trick had been completely exposed.
Li Fuyi's strength and insight far exceeded its expectations, and all its strategies seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the crushing power.
As Li Fuyi's fingers slowly exerted force, the remnant soul truly felt the pain brought by the tearing of the soul body, the kind of torture that went beyond the physical body and struck the depths of the soul.
"Trying to use my emotions to manipulate me is truly courting death."
Li Fuyi's voice was extremely cold, and there was no warmth in his eyes.
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