Qi Sheng walked in with a fan in hand and a gentle smile. When he saw Mu Yanmeng, a strange lingering emotion flashed through his eyes and he sighed. “As expected, you are Mu Yanmeng, but you kept lying to me and saying that you’re not.”
Qi Sheng’s smile didn’t fade. “But finding out now isn’t too late.”
Ning Shu tilted her head back to face the sky and sighed. The seven Calabash Brothers had gathered. Was the next scenario defeating her, this evil spirit?
Messy footsteps came from outside again. A bunch of Jianghu people flooded into the courtyard. When they saw Yan Nanzhu, they shouted, “Alliance Head, you’re still alive! That’s great, we thought that something had happened to you!”
Ning Shu looked around the courtyard at the densely packed crowd of people and was suddenly overcome with the feeling that she had made an enemy of the entire world.
The male leads who once loved Mu Yanmeng down to their very bones now hated her so much that they itched to tear her apart.
Situ Qingyu: “I’ll torture her to death.”
Luo Junyan: “I’ll kill her.”
Qi Sheng: “Submit beneath my whip.”
Wen Ruhua: “I’ll have her raped, then killed.”
Godly Doctor: “She’s my disciple, can she not die?”
Gong Wumei: “Give me the antidote and I’ll leave you an intact corpse.”
Yan Nanzhu: “Hand over the inheritance of the Demonic Cult and I’ll spare your life.”
And a bunch of martial artists were shouting, “Alliance Head, no matter what, you can’t fall to the witch’s spell. The witch deserves to die a thousand deaths for her crimes.
Ning Shu: I’m so scared. →_→
“Miss, we’re here to save you.” Yue Lan rushed into the courtyard with the square-faced hidden guard big brother who was still dressed in all black.
Yue Lan stepped in front of Ning Shu to shield her and shouted, “Don’t you dare try to hurt my miss.”
The hidden guard looked around, then said to Ning Shu, “I can’t beat these people.
Many of the male leads here were very good at martial arts, it was difficult for the hidden guard just to stop one. With this many, he was completely useless.
Ning Shu asked Yue Lan, “Why are you here?”
She couldn’t figure out how the male leads ended up gathering, but then it occurred to her that this was actually supposed to happen. In the original storyline, around this time, the male leads had come together and started sharing usage of Mu Yanmeng. However, since she was now the female lead, these people gathered to kill her.
The disparity between one person and another sure wasn’t small.
“Miss, you’re now the witch of the Demonic Cult that everyone wants to kill. In addition, the imperial court has sent out arrest orders for you, so we rushed over to save you as soon as we heard that you were here.”
She looked towards the crowd of men that were eyeing her like she was prey and gave a soft cough. “Everyone, please calm down. I just want to say a few things.”
Ning Shu made to walk down the steps but ended up missing the step. With a bonk, the back of her head hit the steps, then she felt her soul bounce out of this body.
Ning Shu turned around in midair and saw that Mu Yanmeng’s beautiful body had stopped breathing and that blood was flowing out from the back of her head.
Ning Shu: The fuuuuuck…
She died just ? Just ? For better or for worse, they should’ve let her drag someone down with her too. Dying was seriously worthless.