Ming Sigu heard a strange voice in her head.
[Now that's exciting!]
[The young disciple didn't sleep all night, installing eight recording stones in the bathhouse! Elder Wang is a beast in human clothing, sneaking in at midnight to steal the female disciples' underwear! That disciple asked for leave to return home, but she's actually eloping with a gambler...]
Ming Sigu: Draw your blade.
Once the facts were clear, she acted at once!
Until the "voice" was forced out of its "original body" and came to perch on her shoulder.
"Master, let's keep one witness alive, okay? No more killing!"
Ming Sigu of the Qingyin Sect, self-styled Immortal of the Sealed Pearl, was bloodthirsty and abused her authority, never hesitating to seize her fellow disciples' resources. Her name alone could stop a child from crying.
She hated demonic cultivators most of all. If she discovered a disciple associating with one, she'd cut off the demon's head and hang it at the mountain gate as a warning to the rest.
Li Chenqing, Demon Lord of the Demon Palace, was a singular man, refined and courteous, and often opened up supplies to help the weak. The Ghost Domain was flourishing.
He supported free love. If one of his subordinates fell for someone from another race, he would patiently advise them to respect the other person's wishes and never force them.
One day, with dark clouds overhead, Ming Sigu happily set off to slaughter a mountain when a voice sounded in her head.
[I'm the Heavenly Dao! I've detected that you're a good... Er, anyway, the Heavenly Dao has appointed you to redeem the Demon Lord! Fail, and you'll be reduced to ashes!]
A flood of information surged into Ming Sigu's mind. She learned that she was the vicious antagonist in a sweet romance novel, destined to have her core ripped out and her body dismembered while a crowd looked on. A tragic end awaited her.
Dizzy, she thought about her actions and that radiant, noble little Demon Lord.
Ming Sigu laughed coldly and said, "How is this not redemption?"
Demonic cultivators are no good.
Kill them!
Li Chenqing never did anything unless he was sure of success. Until he was framed and forced to wander through a desolate wilderness.
The world turned upside down. He dragged his broken body along and opened his eyes.
So it's her... This is a life-or-death game (smiles).
Later, when all the immortal sects called for Ming Sigu's execution, he withstood the vast thunderbolts that came crashing down. He had no regrets.
But when Ming Sigu held his ashes and wept bitterly, he suddenly wanted to reach out.
"I'm here."
*An evil woman and a plot-driven story. She doesn't redeem the male lead; the heroine sees him as her archenemy. The male lead is emotionally stable and doesn't get angry no matter what she does.
*This author still has a long way to go, so please bear with me for now. There are countless great stories on Jinjiang. If this isn't to your taste, just pick another.
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