Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 717 The Fate That Can't Be Escaped
  Swallowing heavily, Feng Chuqi naturally thought like this.

"When your soul power becomes stronger, you can clearly see my face!"

She said with some expectation: "So! You must work harder to practice, especially in terms of soul power. You must work hard. Now your soul power is too weak."

Uh?
  Feng Chuqi was stunned. Does her soul power have anything to do with her?
  And... is her soul power still weak? She thought she was powerful enough! Think about it, in the eyes of a truly strong person, her little cultivation is nothing at all, right?

"Who are you? Why do you always exist in my consciousness? You..."

Feng Chuqi combined her words and suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, which made her voice tremble slightly: "You also want to take over my body, right?"

Like that bastard Mo Yin, not only taking over Drunken's body, but also devouring his soul?
  She must have such a plan! Otherwise, why would she say something like that? She can see it now! The predecessor of this woman in golden black clothes must have been a very powerful being, but for some unknown reason, she has been residing in her sea of ​​consciousness after her death.

Hearing what Feng Chuqi said with a trembling voice, the woman in golden black clothes couldn't help but laugh: "Tsk, I took advantage of your broken body for you! What's the point of worrying about it?"

Feng Chuqi couldn't help but be startled: "It's you who caused me to travel here, right?"

"Of course, otherwise with your almost idiotic IQ, you would be dead by now without even a scum left! Will you still be able to live well in this other world?"

Does she have a low IQ?
  The corners of Feng Chuqi's eyes twitched fiercely. In fact, her low IQ cannot be blamed for what happened in her previous life!
  One is her only relative, and the other is her fiancé. She can't guard against anyone but them! Really, how can this be considered a low IQ?
  "Don't be dissatisfied. In your previous life, your sister and your fiancé's plan was full of loopholes, but you turned a blind eye to so many points, and finally died tragically in their hands. You said you were not an idiot, Are you still what?"

Feng Chuqi felt ashamed. In fact, she was right. In her previous life, she noticed that the atmosphere between her sister and her fiancé was a little strange several times, but she deliberately ignored it for various reasons! So in the end, he ended up heartbroken and dead.

She had nothing to say about this. But being pointed out so mercilessly by the woman in golden clothes still made her a little embarrassed. So at the moment she had to change the subject and said: "Do you know the big demon Moyin? Otherwise, why was it that I could play the song "Manzhu Shahua" that I had never learned to suppress Moyin, and later I was able to get rid of him? The recipe for the magic pill, so you must know him, right?”

Feng Chuqi asked a little urgently. If she really knew Mo Yin, then she might have a way to deal with Mo Yin, and maybe there was a way to save Zui?
  "Magic sound?"

Hearing this name, the woman in golden clothes seemed to be in a trance, and then she sighed in a low voice with a heavy heart: "It is indeed... a fate that cannot be escaped!"

"What do you mean?" Feng Chuqi had sharp ears. Although the voice of the woman in golden black clothing was inaudible, she was still heard! He asked immediately.

The woman in golden black clothes instantly put away all her thoughts and sighed helplessly to Feng Chuqi: "Even the Demon Subduing Pill didn't kill him. It seems that things are serious!"

Feng Chuqi's heart suddenly sank, and he asked unwillingly: "Is there nothing you can do about it?"

"Today Moyin has almost recovered most of his strength and has a body. The Demon Subduing Pill did not get rid of him. It is probably impossible to get rid of him now!" The woman in golden black clothes He spread his hands and said helplessly. Feng Chuqi's body swayed and she felt hit hard. She clutched her chest and suddenly felt her heart hurt like a needle. She said in a daze: "Then... what should I do if I'm drunk?"

Seeing Feng Chuqi like this, the woman in golden black clothes was very angry and shouted: "I said you have already suffered a loss at the hands of a man, and that loss cost you your life. You Why can't you learn well? You can still fall in love with a man. I really don't know how your idiot head grew."

She has spent so many years teaching her! How could she not be able to match a man in the end? How could this make her feel so embarrassed?
  "Huo Liuzui is different." Yes, her Zui could give his life without hesitation for her, and he loved her with his own life. How could she compare her fiancé, who was worse than a beast in her previous life, to Zui? This is simply an insult to drunkenness.

The woman in golden black clothes sighed in anger, and finally became cruel and prepared to tell her the truth: "What's the difference? Even if he's not as bastard as your fiancé in the previous life. He really loves you, but you You know, what if he really loves you? Is he an independent individual? He is just one soul separated from his three souls and seven souls before the death of the generation of Demon Emperor Moyin thousands of years ago. Reincarnation is just to prepare for his future resurrection. Sooner or later he will be swallowed up by the demonic sound. Even if Huo Liuzui loves you, what's the use of you loving him too?"

"what?"

Feng Chuqi exclaimed: "You, what do you mean by this?"

What does it mean that Huo Liuzui is not an independent individual?

What does it mean that he is just one soul that was stripped away from his three souls and seven souls by Moyin before his death a thousand years ago and sent to reincarnation to prepare for his resurrection?

What are these things she is talking about? Why she couldn't understand at all.

Feng Chuqi's body swayed continuously, and he couldn't hold back and fell to the ground.

But she didn't want to stand up. Instead, she hugged her knees with her arms and tightened herself up, forming an invisible and self-protective posture.

Feng Chuqi looked helpless and pitiful like this.

Her eyes were filled with deep pain, and she instinctively resisted believing what the woman in golden clothes said, shouting loudly in her heart: It's not like this, it must not be like this.

Zui is obviously a living person, an independent individual. He is normal and excellent in all aspects. How could it be like what the woman in golden black clothes said, it was just a soul that the Demon Emperor Moyin of a generation stripped off before his death and sent it to be reincarnated.

She had never heard of such a bizarre thing in her life. It's not like filming a TV series about gods and goddesses. How could a person peel off his own soul and send it to be reincarnated?

(End of this chapter)