Li Ruyu knew everything his sister had done.
It was he who sent samples of their hair to the identification agency.
"Yue Qingqing is our sister..."
Li Ruyu murmured to himself, unable to believe it.
Li Ruyun glanced at him, "Are you excited?"
"Perhaps compared to a sister like me, you’d rather have her as your kin?"
Li Ruyu stepped back hurriedly, slamming into the corner of the table.
Yet, as if he felt no pain, fear was all over his face.
"That’s not what I mean."
Li Ruyun hooked her lips in a smile and casually placed the report in a drawer.
"Don’t be so frightened, knowing this news excites me even more than you."
However, their excitement was entirely different.
For Li Ruyun, Yue Qingqing, who shared the same blood, was highly valuable for use.
Moreover, she seemed to possess a dense Qi Fortune, from which more could certainly be gained.
"Don’t disturb me, and if mom and dad suddenly come home, you help me deal with them."
Li Ruyun walked toward the basement, while Li Ruyu could only stare at her back, too scared to move for a long time.
The basement was dim, and even without turning on the light, Li Ruyun walked as usual.
Her eyes flickered with an eerie light, and she continued until she reached a large upright wardrobe.
Opening the closet door, it was filled with a messy array of items.
Copper Coins, Tarot Cards, a bloodstained rope, a deformed steel ring.
They seemed unrelated, yet they all bore the same malevolence.
These were the things left for the "beloved disciple" by the Artifact Refiner, Hua Miaofu.
In other words, they were items Hua Miaofu had no time to take with her when she left.
The two of them, supposed master and disciple, harbored their own ulterior motives.
Li Ruyun wanted to extract information from her, but given Hua Miaofu’s cultivation base, she couldn’t be easily tricked.
In the end, Li Ruyun couldn’t find out her origin and the reason for her injuries.
Hua Miaofu’s words were a mix of truth and lies, but Li Ruyun could only learn some basic facts about evil cultivators from her.
To sum it up, there were just four words — "incompatible with the world."
It was said that the country had a special agency tracking down these kinds of people.
Those caught had to face secular law for judgment.
Perpetrators of murder would pay with their lives; those causing injury would only need to be imprisoned and supposedly even attend ideological education classes.
However, because of the special cultivation methods of evil cultivators, most had blood on their hands.
After Hua Miaofu initiated Li Ruyun into their ranks, the latter gradually started harboring other thoughts.
The relationships between evil cultivators were always cutthroat, no matter how close they appeared.
Li Ruyun felt her Cultivation Base was too weak, and in all these years, she had only learned some tricks of the trade.
If she could refine Hua Miaofu, her cultivation and legacy would be "inherited" by Li Ruyun through the unique devouring method of evil cultivators.
However, before Li Ruyun could act, Hua Miaofu, as if sensing something, disappeared without a trace.
Leaving behind only this cabinet of items.
The more Li Ruyun thought about it, the angrier she became, yet she was unwilling to give up her plan. Thus, she attacked her own twin brother using their shared bloodline.
Li Ruyu lay on the hospital bed for three whole months, looking aged.
Yet, Li Ruyun broke through at this opportunity, tasting the sweetness of this cultivation method.
If she could absorb Yue Qingqing’s fortune or even her flesh...
Li Ruyun couldn’t suppress the smile on her lips, selectively picking out a set of wind chimes and a white candle from the cabinet.
The girl hummed a tune pleasantly as she hung the wind chimes above the doorframe of the basement.
She then pinched the wick of the candle with her fingertips.
A cluster of flames appeared out of nowhere, lighting up Li Ruyun’s charming eyes.
Despite the absence of any breeze, the wind chimes hung from the ceiling rafters sounded as if struck by something.