Nyra Nan and the Demon's Pact Chapter 3

If it weren't for the fact that ordinary poison couldn't poison these immortal cultivators at all, and she couldn't make decent poison with her current cultivation level, she would have poisoned them to death and cut them to pieces, so why bother.

Now just adding some laxatives is enough for them to feel better.

"No, no." Willow Wei shook her head, as if she knew what Nyra Nan was thinking, "Master, you are not strong enough now to kill them easily. Besides, if you make them feel regret and bone-cutting pain, your body would be worse than death." If it hurts, wouldn't it be more pleasurable?"

Nyra Nan looked at Willow Wei who looked so cute, but the words he spoke were so vicious, but she was deeply satisfied, "Yes, you are indeed my pet. What you said does make sense."

Her purpose is to obtain the blackening value, so she must slap the protagonists in the face.

It's just that the senior brothers who she hates the most and have higher cultivation realms didn't eat the food she prepared. They had already started to live without food, which was a pity.

She sneaked into Wusui Cave. During retreat, cultivators often seal all six senses. All she had to do was take the Chaosheng Flute without anyone noticing.

Nyra Nan tiptoed into the cave, where Zane Zhan was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, and the magic weapon was very close at hand, emitting a coveted light.

She took the Chaosheng flute and put it on her waist, wondering if she could kill Zane Zhan now to take revenge?

Willow Wei saw her thoughts, "I advise you not to be impulsive. With your current strength, I'm afraid you will be killed before you even touch him."

Only then did Nyra Nan realize that Zane Zhan's body was surrounded by a layer of transparent water patterns, which would bounce back whenever he touched it.

"Now that we have the flute, let's run away first!"

Nyra Nan saw a wooden box next to her. She was leaving here anyway, so she might as well go with some good things.

When she opened the box, she found that there was nothing in the huge box except a delicate small porcelain bottle. "It's so stingy to put only a small porcelain bottle in such a big box."

She didn't have any valuables in Shuanghua Sect. She only had a purse around her waist, which contained some agate and jade she had saved. This was something that could be seen everywhere in the world of immortality, but it was of great use in the mortal world. Therefore, mortals could become immortals if they were right. They flocked to it like ducks, but they never thought that once they entered the world of immortality, money would immediately become something extraneous.

She threw the bottle into her purse and left immediately.

While escaping down Yunchi Mountain, Zane Zhan already had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

He just fell into a nightmare and did not wake up for a while. When he woke up, he found that the Chaosheng flute that had been placed aside was gone. He pinched his fingers and shouted: "Not good!"

As soon as Nyra Nan arrived at the foot of Yunchi Mountain, she saw two disciples looking at her suspiciously. She quickly explained: "Brothers, I am going out to buy some things. I wonder if it can be convenient."

The two disciples looked at each other and suddenly took out their respective weapons, "Little junior sister, we just received the master's message from thousands of miles away, and you actually stole the master's magic weapon!"

Willow Wei hurriedly said: "Kill them! You can't use divine power, but the memory of the previous life is still there and it should be easy to defeat a few beginner disciples!"

Her previous weapon was the Sanqing Bell, but now that she had no weapon, she could only pick up the tide flute and play the tune with the melodies in her memory. The two disciples tried to cover their ears, but it was too late, and they had a splitting headache in a daze. Rolling on the ground.

After playing the song, the two of them were bleeding to death. Nyra Nan did not expect that the power of Chaosheng Flute was so powerful. Thinking that these two guys often made things difficult for him, he did not feel any ups and downs in his heart.

And her blackening value immediately increased by two points.

Willow Wei flapped her wings and said, "You can use the blackening value to predict the next plot."

Nyra Nan nodded, and several plots flashed in her mind. If she acted in the current way, she would be found by Zane Zhan again and again and beaten to death.

"I still have to die at the hands of Zane Zhan in the next plot. It's really not good! Is there any way to reverse it?"

Willow Wei took the opportunity to suggest: "Why not join the Ziyue Sect, the hostile demon sect of Shuanghua Sect immediately, so that you can not only get protection, but also quickly gain blackening points."

"good idea!"

The world in this storybook is divided into: the divine world, the devil world, the fairy world, the demon world, the mortal world, and the netherworld.

The gods have fallen, monsters are rampant, and immortals and demons are at odds with each other. If you join a sect in the demon world, it is equivalent to becoming a villain in the book, and it will be much easier to obtain blackening points.

Just when she was thinking about escaping, Zane Zhan and several disciples stopped in front of her.

"Yan'er, why did you steal my magic weapon and harm your fellow disciples!" Zane Zhan had always been secretive, but now his face was filled with anger.

"Master, why don't you let me teach her a lesson for you!" Mason Mu walked out from among the disciples.

Nyra Nan had a bad feeling. Damn it, if he couldn't escape now, he would die here.

A cold figure slowly appeared behind Zane Zhan. She was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a blue dress and a cloak made of a thousand-year-old fox demon skin. She looked weak and frail, with a sick look on her pale face. Beauty, everyone looked at her.

Livia Lan covered the corner of her mouth and coughed a few times: "Junior brother, remember not to hurt little junior sister."

Outsiders only thought that Livia Lan was kind-hearted, but Nyra Nan knew that she was afraid of hurting herself, a walking medicine jar.

"Don't worry, senior sister." Mason Mu replied softly, his eyes were as tender as water, and his tone became much softer towards Livia Lan.

To him, the co-author is like a barking wild dog, to Livia Lan, he is an obedient little puppy, that's all, that's all, who said that Livia Lan is the heroine, but he is a female cannon fodder?

Mason Mu is one of Zane Zhan's most proud disciples in the Shuanghua Sect, and now she is no match for him with her weak cultivation.

"Willow Wei, do you have any good ideas?"