There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Chapter 182 The Saint Seems to Have a Fever

Yue Yinshan looked up at the sky in horror, feeling sad.

"You, don't come here!"

Lingxi and Li Lingge landed and blocked Yue Yinshan's way.

Just as Yue Yinshan was about to turn around and escape in the opposite direction, the Seven Star Sword instantly appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

"Will the Saint reveal herself, or will I do it for you?"

Li Lingge crossed his arms across his chest, as if admiring the dying struggle of his prey.

During the time in the secret realm, Yue Yinshan has broken through to the third level, which must have been a fortuitous experience.

Seeing that she couldn't run away, Yue Yinshan covered her chest and turned around angrily.

Scenes from the past flashed before her eyes. In that inn, she was poisoned by the thief Li in an extremely vulgar way.

Even his natal golden silkworm Gu was gone.

Now, she has finally managed to refine a new natal Gu, and Li Zei is going to use his old tricks again.

This guy clearly treated her like a parasite. Every time they met, he would suck all her value out of her and then continue to let her go.

"Li Lingge, don't go too far!"

"Then I will have to do it myself."

Soon, vines slowly emerged from the ground.

Looking at the vines climbing up her body, Yue Yinshan didn't even have the strength to resist.

She knew that any resistance would be futile.

Li Lingge is not afraid of her poison, and even uses her poison as nourishment. He is simply born to be her nemesis.

Watching Li Lingge approaching step by step, Yue Yinshan looked around.

"Can you please not be here?"

Last time, at least we were in the inn, but now we are in an open space.

If she were seen by someone, how would she, the Holy Maiden of the Poison Sect, be able to face people in the future if she was exposed in broad daylight?

"If anyone sees this, the Saint will kill that person."

Li Lingge walked up to Yue Yinshan and placed his hand on her chest.

Through the thin cloth, Li Lingge could clearly feel the saint's heart beating fast and her whole body trembling.

At this moment, Yue Yinshan closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate.

"I can give you the poison in my body, but can you leave the life Gu to me?"

Li Lingge answered the saint directly with action. He raised his hand and roughly tore open the saint's clothes.

Then, a piece of snow-white appeared, dazzling and eye-catching.

"The Saint is not qualified to negotiate terms with me, the King."

Her skin felt a slight chill and Yue Yinshan pursed her red lips, as if she was waiting.

The next moment, she felt a strong suction coming from her chest.

Swallowing the Devil!

Uh uh uh……

Yue Yinshan clenched her teeth, but her body continued to tremble as if she had been electrocuted.

At the same time, the true energy and toxins in her body were being rapidly consumed.

Soon, she felt the throbbing of her life Gu.

Obviously, Li Lingge had no intention of letting this natal Gu go.

As a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yue Yinshan's mouth, her connection with her natal Gu was completely severed.

Yue Yinshan opened his eyes weakly and looked at Li Lingge who was standing close to him.

Li Lingge felt warm all over. She was worthy of being the Saint of the Poison Sect. The last time they met, he had drained all the poison from her body.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, the opponent seemed to be immersed in venom all the time. Although the strong poison gas was not as strong as the last time, it was not far behind.

Moreover, this time the opponent's natal Gu is obviously more powerful than the golden silkworm Gu last time.

That original power made him feel that he was only one step away from the third level.

As the last bit of true energy in Yue Yinshan's body flowed into her dantian, Li Lingge slowly let go of his hand.

He reached out and lifted Yue Yinshan's chin, nodding with satisfaction.

"The taste of the Saint is the same as always."

The corners of Yue Yinshan's mouth twitched, but she was no longer as angry as the first time.

Her eyes flashed and she spoke.

"My Poison Sect raises a Five-Demon Red Chain Snake, which is the most poisonous creature in the world. If Your Majesty has time, you can visit the Poison Sect."

Since ordinary poisons couldn't kill Li Lingge, she would let Li Zei deal with the most poisonous thing.

It would be best if the Five Deadly Red-chained Snake could poison Li Lingge to death.

If Li Lingge killed the snake, it wouldn't be a bad thing, since the snake was not hers anyway.

Li Lingge didn't believe that Yue Yinshan would be so kind, but he was still tempted by the Five-Unique Red-Chained Snake.

Products produced by the system must be of high quality.

Since the system's introduction of the body as being immune to all poisons is that he is immune to all poisons, then he has nothing to worry about.

"I have taken note of the Saint's invitation. If I have time, I will definitely visit the Poison Sect."

As he spoke, Li Lingge seemed to have noticed something unusual and lowered his head slightly.

As if he was still a little uncertain, he pinched his fingers slightly.

Feeling something strange at his fingertips, Li Lingge exclaimed, "Wow!"

He merely absorbed the toxins from Yue Yinshan's body, but the saint actually reacted.

Yue Yinshan let out a soft moan, and a strange blush appeared on her cheeks.

It would have been fine if this guy had absorbed the toxins from her body, but he actually wanted to humiliate her like this.

Li Lingge's fingers seemed to be rolling a walnut, and he said jokingly.

"Is the Saint feeling unwell?"

Looking at the cheek that seemed to be dripping with blood, his tone seemed to reveal worry.

"Saint, you seem to have a fever."

Yue Yinshan was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes on the ground and could only use questioning words to cover up her guilty conscience.

"You stole my life Gu, and you still want to humiliate me like this?"

Li Lingge loosened his fingers and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the saint's eyes.

"The Tongtian Secret Realm is about to close, so the Saint Girl needs to work harder next time."

As the fingers left the flushed cheek, the vines dissipated.

Yue Yinshan's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

She didn't know why, but when Li Lingge absorbed the toxins from her body, in addition to the electric shock-like feeling, she also felt an inexplicable strange feeling.

Li Lingge didn't know what the saint was thinking, he just thought it was a simple physiological reaction.

"Do you have a person named Yang Wanlou in your Poison Sect?"

"W-What, what did you just say?"

Yue Yinshan was in a trance and didn't react until Li Lingge asked again.

"What did you ask him to do?"

Li Lingge: ???

The map was fake, so naturally he didn't believe in Yang Wanlou's identity.

I just asked casually just now, but I didn't expect that guy to be really a member of the Poison Sect.

You lied to him and even left your real name. Aren't you afraid that he will come looking for you?

"Is he really from your Poison Sect?"

"That man died hundreds of years ago. Why are you asking about him?"

Yue Yinshan straightened her clothes to hold back the overflowing spring light.

boom!
Li Lingge felt as if a thunder exploded in his mind.

Died hundreds of years ago?!

Dynasties come and go, but aristocratic clans remain forever. It is not surprising that the Poison Sect has existed in Miaojiang for hundreds of years.

What was strange was that a person who had been dead for hundreds of years actually appeared in front of him.

Could it be that he used a borrowed fake identity?

But there is absolutely no need for this. It is more reliable to just make up a name than to use the name of a person who has been dead for hundreds of years.

"He died hundreds of years ago. How do you still know about him?"

"Hundreds of years ago, the Poison Sect was nearly destroyed. The cause of all this was a direct disciple named Yang Wanlou, so almost everyone in the Poison Sect knows this person's name."

Yue Yinshan regained some strength and propped herself up to stand up.

At this moment, Li Lingge seemed to have been drained of all his strength. This scene sounded like it was done by the protagonist.

The person that Gu Nianli mentioned suddenly appeared in his mind—Li Changgeng.

There are countless clone puppets, and Yang Wanlou might be one of them.

The luck value is 0, that's because Yang Wanlou is a dead man, and dead people naturally have no luck.

He thought Li Changgeng was very far away from him, but now it seems that man has set his sights on him.

"Did Yang Wanlou offend someone, and after that person became successful in cultivation, he attacked the Poison Sect to seek revenge?"

“No one knew what hatred there was between him and the Poison Sect, but one day Yang Wanlou was made into a medicine man and knelt in front of the Poison Sect’s main gate.

Afterwards, all the disciples of the Poison Sect were turned into medicine men one by one. Even if the sect was closed and disciples were prohibited from entering and leaving, it could not be avoided.

After a year of killing almost all of the Poison Sect's disciples, that person finally gave up."

hiss--

Li Lingge just felt a chill on his back and murmured.

"You Poison Sect are really useless."

Yue Yinshan: ...

Li Lingge continued to ask.

"You should know his name."

“I don’t know.” Yue Yinshan shook her head angrily. “That person is elusive and uses puppets. The elders of the sect killed everyone in the sect in panic, but they still couldn’t find him.”

"When did this happen?"

Since he couldn't know the exact person, Li Lingge could only infer based on the time.

Yue Yinshan showed a look of reminiscence, and then spoke.

"What happened to you about five hundred years ago?" Li Lingge took out the map that Yang Wanlou gave him and recounted what happened over the past few days.

After listening to his words, Yue Yinshan shook her head repeatedly.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. It has been five hundred years. How could he still be alive?"

Five hundred years is nothing. There is still an old turtle in the academy that has lived for nearly a thousand years.

At this moment, Li Lingge was even more convinced of what Gu Nianli said, that Li Changgeng must still be alive.

After so many years, it is estimated that the other party has been trapped in this world and unable to ascend.

"Then Yang Wanlou must have turned that person's closest relatives into medicine men."

Yue Yinshan nodded in agreement, and then poured a basin of cold water on Li Lingge.

"It's been hundreds of years since the incident. Even if your guess is true, no one knows what happened back then."

As if she had thought of something, she changed the subject.

"Perhaps my father knows more details. If the prince comes to visit the sect, he can ask him in person."

Li Lingge's eyes flickered. It seemed that Yue Yinshan had been luring him to the Poison Sect since the beginning. What was her plan?

"I will definitely go."

……

Evil falls into space.

Seeing Li Lingge walk into the courtyard, Gu Nianli put down the tablet in his hand and spoke.

"Is there a problem?"

Li Lingge's mind moved, and a stool appeared in the yard.

"I may have met him, no, to be more precise, I have met his puppet."

Thinking back to Yang Wanlou, Li Lingge still didn't understand how the other party had targeted him.

The word "villain" doesn't appear on his face. Could it be because of the grudge between him and Chu Feng?
But Yang Wanlou is a native of this world, how could he know that Chu Feng is the protagonist.

Hearing this, Gu Nianli became a little more serious.

"You mean, his puppet is also in this secret place?"

After sitting down, Li Lingge told Yue Yinshan the news he had just received.

"Tell me, is this person Li Changgeng?"

Gu Nianli's cheeks were slightly flushed and she nodded gently.

"It must be him. The time matches. Li Changgeng appeared during that period."

Gu Nianli and Li Lingge were thinking the same thing, and when their eyes met, she spoke first.

"Yang Wanlou must have killed Li Changgeng's relatives or friends."

"It could also be a lover."

This is why Li Lingge came to Gu Nianli again. Unlike Yue Yinshan, Gu Nianli had fought with Li Changgeng so many times and must know more than Yue Yinshan.

By comparing the two, perhaps we can find more clues about Li Changgeng.

Gu Nianli seemed to be lost in memories, and the courtyard was silent.

After a long while, she shook her head helplessly.

"Sorry, I don't know either."

Li Lingge has also prepared himself mentally for this result.

"When I have time, I will go to the Poison Sect and hope to find some clues."

"Yes." Gu Nianli reminded again, "By the way, although he is the protagonist, he is not the son of luck."

Ok?
Li Lingge was about to leave when he paused and turned to look at Gu Nianli.

"What do you mean?"

"You should also have the ability to observe other people's luck."

"Ah."

"Before I died, I saw Li Changgeng's true form. He was not the son of destiny, so my direction was wrong from the beginning. The system could not detect him at all."

"I understand."

Li Lingge nodded. Their so-called protagonist was actually more accurately called the Son of Luck in the system.

But not all protagonists have extraordinary luck, and those who do are not within the hunting range of the system.

When talking about his own death, Gu Nianli seemed to be unmoved.

"Besides, Li Changgeng likes to grind the bones and scatter the ashes after killing someone, and his soul is completely destroyed. He is very cautious in doing things. If I hadn't used the Chaos Fire Ring to protect my remaining soul, I'm afraid we would never have met."

Li Lingge let out a long sigh.

"I suddenly envy you."

Death is the end of everything. I don’t have to worry about Li Changgeng anymore.

In the evil space, he turned a deaf ear to the outside world, read books, and arranged flowers. Isn't this the retirement life he always wanted?

In order to relieve his depressed mood, he looked at the tablet in Gu Nianli's hand and asked casually.

"What book are you reading?"

Hearing this question, Gu Nianli tightened her fingers.

"nothing."

As if she was afraid that Li Lingge would continue to ask questions, she quickly changed the subject.

"I didn't expect you to remember the books you read so clearly."

"The ability given by the system is memory recall, so I can remember all the books and videos I have read clearly."

At this time, Li Lingge had not yet realized that something was wrong.

……

Ten days later.

A vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. Li Lingge looked up at the vortex with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"ended."

The Tongtian Secret Realm does not have a ranking like the Tianshu Secret Realm. Whether you can encounter an opportunity depends entirely on your personal luck.

However, he has not met Di Ying until now.

Although Di Ying's cultivation should be the highest in this secret realm, after meeting Yang Wanlou, he dared not underestimate the protagonists anymore.

Moreover, Di Ying's luck has reached zero. I'm afraid he won't be able to turn danger into safety like other sons of luck.

"Catch her!"

"Don't let her get away!"

"Give me back my spiritual weapon!"

Rumble.

The earth was shaking, and Li Lingge could faintly hear shouts and screams coming from afar.

The next moment, a black-clothed girl riding a third-level big-horned bull came running towards him.

Looking at the familiar figure on the cow's back, Li Lingge smiled.

Then, he saw the group of people following Di Ying.

At a rough glance, there are at least a hundred or eighty people.

These people followed the bighorn bull and chased it closely.

At the same time, Di Ying also saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

She tapped the bull's head with her toes, jumped up, and then threw herself into Li Lingge's arms.

The big-horned bull stamped its limbs on the ground and finally stopped in front of Li Lingge.

There were bags of different sizes on his back, which made clanking sounds when they collided with each other.

"Who are they?"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of people surrounded Li Lingge.

The leading monk spoke breathlessly.

"Li Lingge, you'd better hand over our things, otherwise, otherwise--" He waved his hand, "You speak for me."

The people behind him said in unison.

"Let's kill you together!"

Li Lingge's eyes focused. At this moment, Lingxi was in the Seven Star Sword, so these people thought that he, a fourth-grade realm cultivator, was easy to bully.

Di Ying stepped forward and protected Li Lingge behind him, with the dagger in his hand already drawn.

Li Lingge's eyelids twitched when he caught a glimpse of Di Ying's hand.

Wow, there are four rings and two rings on those slender fingers.

It looks like they are all magical storage devices.

He looked again at the large and small bags on the bighorn bull's back, and seemed to guess what was inside.

"what happened?"

The big monk said angrily.

"She robbed so many of our treasures by herself. This is too greedy."

Seeing Di Ying raising her hand to gesture, Li Lingge translated for her.

"She said that the treasures in the secret realm are ownerless and belong to those who are capable."

Haha!

A woman spat softly.

"Is that why you used puppet pollen to knock us out?"

At the side, a big man wearing only underwear echoed in grief and anger.

"She scattered puppet pollen at the exit of the secret realm, stole my storage ring, and even stripped me of my clothes!"

Li Lingge knew where the big man's clothes were. They were bundled on the back of the big-horned bull.

By this time, he roughly understood the whole story.

Puppet pollen is a natural, powerful drug that, once inhaled into the nasal cavity, will cause coma.

This thing is non-toxic. How long it can make a person unconscious depends on the level of cultivation.

However, even a second-level realm cultivator would be attacked if he was caught off guard.

Li Lingge continued to do translation work.

"She said, how can it be called robbery if there is no resistance?"

Everyone: (⊙o⊙)…

They have never seen such a shameless person!
(End of this chapter)