The sky was slightly bright, and the chirping of birds woke Qiu Yihan up from her dream. As her abdomen was hurt by the fragrance last night, she was in so much pain that she rolled around the whole night and did not fall asleep until the fourth watch. Hearing the crisp chirping of the birds, the exhausted Yihan lifted the corner of the blanket. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and used her hand to cover her aching stomach as she slowly sat up straight. Qiu Yihan smiled faintly as she looked at the white sky. She hoped that she could start from the beginning without the guilt and pain from yesterday. She put on her favorite white gauze dress. After washing up, she pushed open the small wooden door of the boudoir. A fragrant smell of earth hit her face. The air after the rain was too fresh. Qiu Yihan was mesmerized by the delicacies that nature had given to the world. Just as she was mesmerized by this aura, a series of hurried footsteps woke her up. Qiu Yihan turned around and saw that the disciples of the sect were all gathered in the courtyard. She was very puzzled. Usually, her father would not gather all the disciples there unless there was something important. Could it be that something important had happened in the sect? She quickly stepped forward and stopped a disciple, asking,""Why did you go to the meeting hall so early?”"It's Second Miss who said that the Cult Master is calling for an emergency meeting!" The disciple stammered.”With that, he ran away. Qiu Yihan's heart skipped a beat. Did she tell her father about what happened last night? At the thought of this, Qiu Yihan took a deep breath nervously. Enduring the pain in her stomach, she quickly ran towards the meeting hall…
All the disciples of the cult had already gathered in the hall. There were a total of three to four hundred people, crowding the entire meeting hall. Moreover, there were many people standing outside the door. When everyone saw Qiu Yihan enter, they all made way for her. Qiu Yihan arrived at the center of the hall. Leng Qingxiang and the two protectors were already standing at the side. Leng Qingxiang's face was as cold as ice as she coldly glanced at Qiu Yihan before letting out a sinister laugh. Qiu Yihan was shocked by her sister's actions. This woman before her was so unfamiliar. Her cute and charming sister seemed to have disappeared. This person before her was an enemy who hated her to the core.
The Left and Right Guardians had complicated expressions on their faces as well. Qiu Yihan thought that they had told the Sect Master about what happened last night, so she glared at Zhang Ying and whispered,""Did you tell Cult Master what happened last night?”
"No! How could this subordinate return to what he promised the Young Miss!”
"Then why did Cult Master gather everyone so early in the morning?”
"This subordinate does not know either!" Chou Wudi replied coldly.
Qiu Yihan was even more confused and uneasy. Since the Left and Right Guardians did not tell the Sect Master what happened last night, then why did he gather everyone so early? Just as he was deep in thought, Leng Feihu floated to the Eight Immortals table in the hall like a breeze. Everyone hurriedly bowed and kowtowed, shouting,"Greetings, Cult Master!"
"Everyone, please rise!" Leng Feihu shouted after he sat down.
"Thank you, Cult Master!" After a round of shouting, the disciples stood up.
"Last night, one of my disciples was injured.”Leng Feihu took a sip of the ginseng tea on the table and shouted coldly.
None of the disciples said a word. Qiu Yihan and the Left and Right Guardians were already drenched in cold sweat. Leng Qingxiang, who was standing at the side, did not seem nervous at all. This made Qiu Yihan very confused. It was clearly Qing Xiang's doing, but why was she not afraid at all?
"Left and right guardians, did you see anyone come to my training room last night?”Leng Feihu glanced at Zhang Ying and Chou Wudi in the middle of the hall and said coldly.
"This subordinate has failed in his duty. I didn't see anyone enter the martial arts room!”The two of them had agreed to Qiu Yihan's request, so they lied in unison.
"Is that so? "Leng Feihu sneered.
In order to make the Cult Master believe his words, the Left and Right Guardians knelt down and said,"The two of us have followed Cult Master for many years. How could we lie to Cult Master!”
"Haha, get up! I trust you." Leng Feihu put away his ferocious look and looked at the left and right guardians with a faint smile. It seemed that he really trusted these two men who had gone through life and death with him.
"Thank you, Cult Master!" The left and right guardians stood up and calmed down.
Leng Feihu turned to look at his two daughters. Qiu Yihan felt a chill run down her spine as she slowly lowered her head. Leng Qingxiang raised the corner of her mouth and said indifferently,""Father, I think I saw sister go to the training room last night!”
Qiu Yihan was shocked by Qing Xiang's words. She did not want her own sister to push her into a fire pit.
"Daddy knows!" Leng Feihu naturally knew that Qiu Yihan had come to the training room last night to give him some prey for his training. How could he have hurt his disciple?
Leng Qingxiang wanted to take revenge on Qiu Yihan, but she did not expect that her words would not arouse her father's suspicion towards her sister. This made her disappointed and she hated Qiu Yihan even more.
Leng Feihu was furious when he saw that he still could not figure out who had injured his disciple. However, it was getting late and he still had to go back to the cultivation room to practice. He shouted,"Everyone, disperse. Go back and practice martial arts! This matter will be handed over to the left and right guardians to investigate thoroughly. We must find this person and punish him severely!”With that, he disappeared without a trace.
The disciples slowly dispersed, and the left and right guardians left one after another. Only Qiu Yihan and her sister were left in the huge meeting hall. She looked at her sister in confusion and said softly,""Qingxiang, why did you say that just now?”
"I told you, I want you to suffer like me. Although Father didn't believe me today, my revenge on you will continue. I hope you are mentally prepared. Haha!" Leng Qingxiang sneered as she walked out of the hall.
Qiu Yihan looked at her back as the fragrance disappeared into the morning mist. Her heart ached. The biological sister she had known for more than ten years actually treated her as an enemy. She really did not dare to think about how she would spend the days and nights in the future. How should she deal with her sister's challenge? Should she endure it or fight back? Qiu Yihan's mind went blank.
For the next few days, Qiu Yihan tried her best to avoid direct contact with her younger sister. Even though the day was filled with the fragrance of the food, it was still much better than the night. Ever since she had found her father's first prey, her father would ask her to find a new one every three days. This gave Qiu Yihan a headache. She looked at the few young men in the village at the foot of the mountain, and they were all captured by her to die. She did not know when this demonic life would end. Every night when she was awakened by a nightmare, she would stare at her hands. It was a pair of fair and slender hands, but what they did was utterly heartless. She had once impulsively wanted to cut off her sinful hands, but after calming down and thinking about it, even if she did not have hands, as long as she lived in this world of demons, she would still do the things of the demons. Nothing would change…
It was another pitch-black night. She accepted the Cult Master's invitation and came to the cultivation room. The flickering torches lit up the dark underground palace. Leng Feihu sat cross-legged quietly and closed his eyes to rest.
"Sect Master, Yihan is here!" Qiu Yihan found a relatively clean spot and stood there.
"Yihan, you've been doing very well recently. I want to reward you!”Leng Feihu slowly opened his eyes and smiled.
"Thank you for your praise, Father. Yihan doesn't want a reward!”Qiu Yihan said coldly. She did not want to exchange her bloody slaughter for any rewards. Seeing these rewards would only remind her of her sins.
"Father has been practicing the 'Blood Sucking Bone Absorbing' technique for almost two years, but he couldn't get to the fifth level. Today, Father knows the answer. It turns out that the person who practices this technique must be a rat or a fire. Only such a person can practice this technique to perfection. Your birth characters are exactly like this. For the prosperity of our White Bone Cult, Father plans to hand this divine technique over to you to cultivate. What do you think?”
After Qiu Yihan heard her father's words, she broke out in cold sweat. She did not want to learn such evil martial arts, but how could she reject her father's kindness? If she angered him, she would be in deep trouble.
"Go back and think about it. Tell me after you've thought it through! Don't tell Qing Xiang or anyone else about this!”Leng Feihu saw that Qiu Yihan did not immediately agree to his request, so he gave her some time to consider. But in his heart, he had already decided that regardless of whether his daughter agreed or not, he would let her practice this divine technique because she was the best candidate to practice this set of divine techniques and the person he trusted the most.
Qiu Yihan nodded slowly and left the training room. She needed to think of a good reason to reject her father's kindness, but what kind of reason would make her father give up on forcing her to train? She cursed in her heart. Why did the heavens make me a rat and a fire-type? Why did all this misfortune happen to me? Why…
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