Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.
It was Su Hua!
How did she come here? Didn't she lose all hope in him at that wedding?
For five whole years, she hadn't appeared in front of him again.
Su Hua's face was pale, and her eyes were dark and sunken, looking extremely tired.
"Search everywhere!" Su Hua commanded in a hoarse voice.
"Find him, and everyone will get a million! The first one to find him will get a hundred million."
At any cost, she had to find him.
The river water was so cold; she didn't want him to be alone out there.
"Yes, Miss Su!"
The divers were full of energy.
They began their search in full force.
After two days and two nights of searching, Lin Xuan's body was finally found one night, at a desolate riverside, hidden beneath the water plants, entangled in the rapidly growing weeds.
When the body was lifted out,
"Ugh..." Everyone except Su Hua vomited uncontrollably.
After four days of immersion, Lin Xuan's body had developed a state of advanced decomposition, with protruding eyes, a swollen tongue, and bloated limbs. His muscles were inflated, looking like they could burst at any moment.
The body was covered in a layer of greenish-brown filth, and an unbearable stench emanated from it.
Lin Xuan was stunned.
Was that him?
Even he himself felt like vomiting!
One of the divers said, "Miss Su, he looks like this now; we can't recognize if he's Mr. Lin Xuan. Should we verify his identity?"
"No, it's him. Even if he were reduced to ashes, I would recognize him."
Tears fell from the corners of Su Hua's eyes.
She crouched in front of Lin Xuan's bloated corpse.
Gently stroking his corrupt, swollen face, she choked out, "Xuan, I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well."
Crystal-clear tears dripped onto Lin Xuan's corpse.
Then, in everyone's incredulous gaze, Su Hua leaned down and kissed the protruding lips of the corpse...
Everyone: "..."
Lin Xuan: !!!
Even he found his own dead state disgusting.
How could she bring herself to do that?
Lin Xuan's perception of Su Hua's obsessive tendencies rose several notches.
This time, he surprisingly didn't resist her obsession.
Su Hua licked her lips contentedly.
Her beautiful eyes gleamed with a morbid obsession: "Xuan, even if you're dead, I'll leave my mark on you."
Lin Xuan's body was taken back by Su Hua and placed in a massive transparent ice coffin.
The coffin was large enough to accommodate two people.
For the past two days, Su Hua had been spending every waking moment with Lin Xuan's corpse.
One quiet night.
All the servants in Qin Ruoyao's villa were knocked out.
Qin Ruoyao was in the midst of a passionate moment with Lin Li when a knock sounded at the door.
Qin Ruoyao and Lin Li ignored it.
The knocking continued, and Lin Li's mood was disrupted. Furious, he opened the door.
Seeing four men in black suits, wearing sunglasses and masks standing at the door, he was taken aback: "Who are you?"
One of the bodyguards smirked: "Mr. Lin, our Miss Su invites you for a gathering."
"Miss Su? Are you talking about Su Hua?"
"Exactly." the bodyguard replied.
Lin Li's heart suddenly filled with immense fear.
Su Hua, it really was Su Hua! The head of the Su Group.
Didn't she completely give up on Lin Xuan?
Lin Xuan had only just died, and Su Hua was already coming after him...
Before he could think of a countermeasure, the bodyguards had already tied him up and stuffed a rag into his mouth.
Qin Ruoyao's eyes widened in terror as she frantically grabbed her phone to call the police!
Just as she pressed the number 1, a bodyguard snatched her phone: "Want to call the police? Not a chance! Miss Qin, come with us."
At Night Garden.
Wang Butler entered Su Hua's bedroom.
Respectfully, he said, "Miss, we've captured the two of them and are holding them in the dungeon."
"Good, I understand."
Su Hua gazed tenderly at Lin Xuan: "Xuan, I'm going to avenge you. Wait for me; I'll be back soon to accompany you."
Lin Xuan's spirit followed Su Hua to the basement.
Qin Ruoyao and her lover Lin Li were already tied to crosses.
Lin Li's legs trembled: "Miss Su, I know I was wrong. Please spare me. It was Qin Ruoyao, yes, it was Qin Ruoyao who wanted to kill Lin Xuan! It has nothing to do with me."
Qin Ruoyao's eyes widened: "Lin Li, how dare you frame me! It was you who suggested killing him, and it was you who took action. You said that as long as he was dead, we could be together without any obstacles!"
It was a vivid demonstration of what it means to turn on each other in times of crisis.
Su Hua smiled gently, her beautiful eyes filled with endless coldness: "Don't push the blame. Both of you will die."
"Anyone who killed Xuan cannot live."
Su Hua approached Lin Li with a knife in hand.
In his terrified gaze, Su Hua plunged the knife forcefully into his body.
"Ahhhh—" Lin Li screamed in agony.
Su Hua was well-versed in human anatomy; she knew where to stab to keep Lin Li from dying immediately.
She stabbed Lin Li repeatedly.
"How dare you kill the man I cherished? How dare you?"
Blood dripped from Lin Li's body, and only when he died did Su Hua stop her actions.
Su Hua's fair face was now stained with blood, yet she still looked stunningly beautiful.
Qin Ruoyao fainted at the sight of Lin Li's gruesome state.
"Wake her up," Su Hua ordered emotionlessly.
"Splash."
A bucket of ice water was poured over Qin Ruoyao.
"It's your turn," Su Hua smirked.
She used the blood-stained knife to lift Qin Ruoyao's chin: "Qin Ruoyao, I really envy you. He truly loved you. For you, he repeatedly escaped from me, even threatening to die."
"You had him, so why didn't you cherish him?"
Her unattainable love was trampled on so carelessly by her.
"You both deserve to die!"
Qin Ruoyao stared in terror at the knife in Su Hua's hand: "Miss Su, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. Please spare me."
"Qin Ruoyao, you know what? I've wanted to kill you for a long time, but he liked you. If you died, I was afraid he would follow you. Now, I don't have to worry about that anymore."
A white tiger nearby was intently staring at Qin Ruoyao.
Su Hua personally untied Qin Ruoyao's ropes. Thinking she was spared, Qin Ruoyao knelt on the ground, thanking her profusely, "Thank you, Miss Su, thank you."
Su Hua smirked, and with a wave of her hand,
The white tiger pounced on Qin Ruoyao.
"Ahhhh." Qin Ruoyao screamed in terror as she frantically tried to escape, but the tiger bit her leg, and she was no match for it.
"Crunch."
"Crunch."
The tiger tore off pieces of flesh, chewing on bones.
Qin Ruoyao watched helplessly as her flesh was ripped apart, her eyes filled with despair and regret...
She regretted it. She shouldn't have entangled herself with Lin Xuan. The woman who loved him was a lunatic! She was too terrifying!
Half an hour later, Qin Ruoyao breathed her last.
"Master, she's dead," a bodyguard reported.
A blood-soaked, yet still breathtakingly beautiful, smile appeared on her face.
"Xuan, I avenged you."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
