The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 207 Breaking the Curse
Morning dew slid off the broad banana leaves and dripped onto Su Xiyue's eyelids.

She woke up with a start, a dull pain shooting through the back of her head. Her last memory was of the mad dragon carrying her through a twisted spatial rift.

She couldn't withstand the impact of the spatial turbulence and passed out, after which she knew nothing more.

"Where is this place...?"

She rubbed her temples, which were throbbing with dizziness, and propped herself up, her fingertips sinking into the soft grass.

Before me lies a vast valley surrounded by waterfalls, the mist refracting a rainbow of colors in the morning sun.

In the distance came the clear chirping of birds, and the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees and the strong smell of blood.

Three zhang away, Xuanyuan Ming lay on a rock by the waterfall. The dark gold patterns on the dragon horns on his head had completely faded, his eyes were unfocused, and blood was gushing from the hideous wound on his chest.

His long, dark hair was stuck to his pale face with blood, and half of his dragon tail floated limply in the water.

Its form is half-human and half-dragon.

Even more horrifying, the wounds on his body seemed to be corroded by something, emitting eerie black smoke.

"You really deserve it."

Su Xiyue's eyes turned slightly cold, and a mocking smile played on her lips.

The images of Bai Yushao being crushed, Bai Qi losing his tail, and her being forcibly brought here intertwined and merged in her mind, making it difficult for her not to hate.

She picked up a sharp stone from the stream and crept closer.

He wanted to kill the madman while he was unconscious, to avenge Bai Qi and himself.

The sharp stone was about to be thrown.

Su Xiyue suddenly heard a faint murmur.

"Moon...er..."

Xuan Yuanming's unfocused pupils struggled to focus, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth stained the rocks beneath him.

He reached out his hand tremblingly, as if to do something, but it fell limply to his side, like a dying fish.

"Why are you pretending to be pitiful?"

Su Xiyue didn't notice that her hands were trembling. Then, as she thought of something, her eyes turned cold again.

She gritted her teeth, ready to throw the stone again.

Xuan Yuanming suddenly opened his eyes, his dark golden eyes staring straight at her, a strange smile tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Yue'er wants to kill me?"
Startled, Su Xiyue's hand trembled, and the stone she threw veered off course and crashed into the water with a splash.

"Hehe... How could that be? You must be seeing things."

Su Xiyue forced a stiff laugh, her voice trembling, and involuntarily moved back.

Are you seeing things?

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly tilted his head, and a cracking sound came from his neck.

He tried to stand up by bracing himself against the rocks, but the dragon's tail, which had only swung halfway up, crashed heavily back into the water, splashing Su Xiyue with blood and foam.

Su Xiyue took two steps back and stepped on the wet moss, then sat down on the ground with a thud. The moss was wet and cold to the touch, making her shiver.

"You're afraid of me."

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly laughed like a child, his bloodied fingers poking his chest, "Smash it here, Yue'er."

He suddenly coughed violently, spitting out a large clump of black blood, "just like when you threw a stone at the lynx that stole the milk fruit back then."

She froze instantly.

This madman is clearly talking about something embarrassing that happened to the original owner when he was five years old.

At that time, the original owner was chasing a lynx that was stealing fruit with a stone in his hand, and accidentally fell into a mud pit, getting covered in mud.

The original owner, who was 5 years old, sat in a mud puddle and cried loudly. While crying, he got up and chased the lynx that had stolen the milk fruit, chasing it for half the back mountain.

"You...how do you even know this?"

Su Xiyue looked a little embarrassed. Although it was an embarrassing incident from the original owner's childhood, it became her own once she transmigrated into her body.

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly crawled over on all fours, his dragon tail leaving bloody trails, "Because..."

He tilted his head, his red lips stained with blood, making him even more alluring. "I plucked the fur off that lynx myself."

A maniacal emotion surged within his dark golden eyes. "I will take back everything Yue'er wants."

She felt a churning in her stomach.

The lynx did indeed die mysteriously back then, its fur hanging perfectly at the entrance of her cave.

"madman."

She grabbed a handful of mud and threw it at him, yelling, "What's the difference between you and a dying stray dog?"

Mud was smeared on Xuan Yuanming's handsome face, and he actually stuck out his tongue and licked it, "Yue'er is still so naughty..."

The words have not yet fallen.

He suddenly pounced.

Su Xiyue's vision went black as she was swept away by the dragon's tail and slammed into the stream.

The icy water rushed into her nasal cavity. She struggled desperately, but the dragon claw grabbed the back of her neck and lifted her out of the water.

"Cough cough. You son of a bitch."

She choked until her face turned bright red.

Xuanyuan Ming's dark golden phoenix eyes gleamed in the shadows, his wet, black hair plastered to her face: "Yue'er looks so cute when she's cursing."

He tilted his head, a manic yet gleeful smile playing on his lips. "Shall we play another game?"

"Fuck you."

She couldn't help but swear and kicked him in a certain spot with her knee.

Unexpectedly, his legs were caught in the dragon's tail.

It suddenly spun around.

"Wow!"

The two fell into the deep water, and in the chaos, she grabbed his chest and yanked hard.

"Ugh..." A painful roar escaped Xuan Yuanming's throat, but he laughed maniacally, "That's right, just like that."

His bloodied fingertips traced the wounds she had torn open. "The marks Yue'er left on me are hotter than the branding marks from her heat."

Su Xiyue shuddered with nausea and finally couldn't help but pull out the wooden hairpin from her hair bun and stab it hard into his chest.

"You pervert, go to hell."

In the instant blood spurted from his heart, Xuan Yuanming smiled and grabbed her hand holding the weapon, plunging it deeper into his own chest: "Yue'er has finally... touched me."

The dark gold vertical pupils began to dilate.

His blood-stained hand gently caressed her face, which was covered in pimples and pustules: "Moon, do you know that my heart's blood can break the curse on you?"

Su Xiyue froze abruptly, the hairpin still embedded in his heart: "What did you say?"

Xuanyuan Ming's breath grew weaker and weaker, but a maniacal smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "You became ugly because of the dragon clan's curse, my blood can break it..."

He didn't know at first, and he wondered why Yue'er, who was so beautiful and cute when she was little, had become so ugly when she grew up.

But he didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted. Yue'er was his lost treasure that he had found again. Even if she was as ugly as a toad, he would still love her to the point of madness.

Because of his doubts and uncertainty, he deliberately provoked her.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his dark golden eyes fixed on her. "Moon, bite me... okay?"

"Neuropathy!"

She shoved him away, wiped the blood from her face, and turned to climb ashore.

My mind is in complete turmoil.

The madwoman said she was under some kind of curse, and it seems that it's true.

The original owner's father, mother, and brother were not ugly, and they were also very cute when they were young.

Not long after Xuanyuan Ming disappeared, he grew uglier and uglier.

If it's a curse, then everything makes sense.

However, Xuanyuan Ming said that his heart's blood could break the curse?
real or fake?

Lost in thought, she didn't notice the dragon's tail coiling around her again and pulling her backward.

"Wow!"

She fell back into the water, choked, and her vision went black. Her head was spinning.

Xuan Yuanming pressed down on her, his icy fingers gripping her chin, forcing her to open her mouth: "Yue'er doesn't believe me? Then... let's try..."

He suddenly pulled out the wooden hairpin stuck in his chest, and with his dragon claw, dug out a handful of his heart's blood and poured it into her mouth.

Not satisfied with just filling her mouth, they scooped out a handful and smeared it all over her incredibly ugly face.

It's like applying a face mask; it's bright red, scalding hot, and extremely hot.

"Ugh...cough cough..."

Su Xiyue struggled to vomit, but he covered her mouth.

The blood, sweet and metallic, slid down my throat; the dragon's blood was burning hot, and my stomach felt like it was on fire.

Not only did my stomach feel like it was on fire, but my face did too, as if my whole face was being roasted in a fire.

"Be good... bear with it..."

Xuanyuan Ming stared at her with fascination, his voice chillingly gentle, "Yue'er will soon become beautiful..."

"Ouch...my face...it hurts so much..."

She was in so much pain that her whole body was convulsing. She covered her face with both hands, as if her face had been scalded by lava, and something was writhing wildly under her skin.

Xuan Yuanming pried her hands off her face and shoved his own arm into her mouth. "Bite me if it hurts."

The dragon's tail wrapped around her waist to prevent her from falling into the water.

He dipped his fingertips in the blood from his own heart and drew mysterious runes on her hideously ugly face. "My blood combined with these runes can burn away all that filth..."

Mysterious runes glowed with an eerie red light on her face, sizzling black smoke as they burned.

Su Xiyue trembled all over in pain, and in a daze, she heard something screaming under her skin.

Xuanyuan Ming, however, was extremely excited, his fingertips dipped in blood as he drew faster and faster: "Yue'er is amazing... just bear with it a little longer..."

Sudden--

"Crack!"

Something seemed to crack open on her face, and dark, sticky fluid seeped out from her ears, eyes, nose, and mouth.

Terrifying, like a ghost.

"vomit…"

She finally couldn't hold it in any longer, bent over and vomited violently, spitting out wriggling black nematodes that swam in the water.

Xuanyuan Ming crushed the insects with a single palm strike, and they instantly turned to ashes.

His laughter was maniacal and unrestrained: "That old hag actually used the Face-Devouring Gu... No wonder..."

Su Xiyue looked at the crushed black worms in the water and vomited violently again...

But she inadvertently glanced at her reflection in the water and saw that her face had changed; the pimples and pustules on her face had disappeared, revealing her original porcelain-white skin.

Her eyes, which were originally so small they were almost invisible, have transformed back into beautiful peach blossom eyes, a delicate and petite nose, and lips that resemble cherry blossom petals.

She was even more beautiful than before she failed the mission, was punished by the system, and became ugly.

If I had to give it a score, this face would be at least 90 points.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she was stunningly beautiful.

She was stunned for a moment, never expecting the original owner of this body to be so beautiful.

Suddenly, I felt sorry for the original owner. She was an unparalleled beauty, but her life was ruined by the dragon clan's curse.

At this moment, she felt extremely conflicted, unsure whether to hate Xuan Yuanming or thank him for lifting the curse...

But the killing intent had vanished.

(End of this chapter)