After Helping Someone Fall to the Demonic Path, I Got Killed

Every generation of Cen Shishi's ancestors had been a heart demon. They survived by tricking people into falling to demonic corruption and feeding on their evil thoughts, living in splendor and doing as they pleased.

But she was starving to death.

She'd once had the refined palate of someone who'd eaten Hangzhou soup dumplings, coconut custard buns, and thin-skinned buns packed with juicy filling. She couldn't bring herself to settle for ordinary, vulgar ingredients.

The System asked her to corrupt a major villain.

The handsome man before her had fluttering lashes and was covered in wounds. He gently told her to run and not bother saving him.

Cen Shishi frowned. That was too cruel.

She barged into the man's sea of consciousness and caused such a commotion that she almost killed him herself.

System: ! I've got it wrong! He's the male lead. Luckily, he has a merciful heart, so he definitely won't hold this against you.

After many days of watching over him and caring for him, the saintly Bodhisattva finally woke up.

He gently said he would strip the bones from her body, cut off her limbs, dig out her eyes, and tear out her tongue, making her wish she were dead.

Cen Shishi: "..."

She tossed the medicine jar in her hand and the piles of healing talismans beside the bed onto the table. She wasn't saving him anymore. She was done.

* The female lead's CP is Yi Ting.

--- Upcoming Story: No Seducing the Female Cultivators of the Hehuan Sect ---

Yu Qingyue transmigrated as a female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, forced to dual cultivate with the hidden master of the Ghost Realm.

On a dark, windy night, a man leaned against a tree with a sword in his arms. He raised his thin eyelids, revealing pitch-black eyes filled with killing intent, and startled the carrion crows in the branches.

Yu Qingyue took back one small goal: I'm out of here.

For some reason, he stared straight at her for a long time.

He walked toward her. Yu Qingyue jumped in fright and was about to run for her life, but she was immobilized.

As expected, major villains were all moody and unpredictable. Little Yu shut her eyes in despair, waiting to die.

A soft rustling sounded by her ear, as if something had fallen to the ground. She secretly cracked one eye open, only to see Ning Siqing calmly taking off his clothes. His graceful movements and beautiful, aloof face were completely at odds with his lascivious behavior.

Little Yu was stunned. "Y-you... What are you doing?!"

Ning Siqing looked confused. "Hm? Not doing anything?"

He looked relaxed, his robe open, the loose outer layer slipping halfway off his shoulder, his skin glowing in the moonlight.

Yu Qingyue: "...D-doing what?" Getting myself killed?

Ning Siqing said amiably, "Should I be gentle? Or you can be gentle, if you like."

That was blatant seduction!

Yu Qingyue was often teased because she belonged to the Hehuan Sect, and she rarely had a chance to act all prim and proper. She immediately took advantage of the situation.

Yu Qingyue: "Please behave yourself! I'm a principled female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect!"

Ning Siqing didn't care.

He twirled the end of Yu Qingyue's hair, the black strands winding suggestively around his pale fingers, slow and unhurried. In stark contrast, the countdown to Yu Qingyue's death floating above her head showed less than half an incense stick remaining.

Ning Siqing curled his lips. "But I bet you won't be so gentle in a little while."

Theme: Treat yourself and others with kindness