After Killing the Wrong Male Lead

(Third-person narration, Lu version, with a second male lead)

I was frail and sickly from childhood, with little time left to live. The System said that the only way to steal all the male lead's fortune was to drain his blood on his eighteenth birthday.

So I took in the male lead when he was still young and became the person closest to him.

I didn't like him cultivating. I said I was afraid that immortals and mortals would be separated by different worlds, and asked if he could wait until after I died to cultivate. Sure enough, he stopped cultivating in front of me.

I told him I had an incurable illness and that no medicine could help. I only wanted him to stay with me for every day I had left. Sure enough, he never left my side.

I wouldn't let him grow up, and I stripped away all his fangs.

On his eighteenth birthday, I drained his blood and stole his fortune.

After he died, my health improved considerably, but I always felt a chill all around me. I still didn't have long to live.

[Host, this is bad! We killed the wrong male lead. The person you killed was the main villain, Lu Jingxue! He was already...]

The eyes watching me from everywhere, the breaths close at hand, the people around me beginning to die in mysterious ways: everything pointed to his revenge.

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Lu Jingxue was born a demonic fiend, lustful and bloodthirsty, destined to destroy everything.

He had tried to kill Luo Yuqing many times, but got lost in her repeated calls of "A-Xue." To keep from frightening her, he suppressed his demonic nature and secretly searched for life-extending elixirs for her...

The truth was, that day wasn't his birthday at all, and the sedative had no effect on him.

He watched her cut into his flesh, one slice at a time. He didn't struggle. He only wanted to ask: Why?

But he died without ever getting an answer.

So he used split souls to possess everyone around her, hoping to discover why she had betrayed him.

After seeing her smile with familiar warmth at the current leader of the immortal sects, and learning that the sect leader's birthday was that very day...

He could no longer restrain himself. He locked her up and hid her in his tent, changing his appearance as he pressed her for answers again and again, their faces close together.

"Can you tell the difference between him and me now?"

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