I'm modifying myself into the ultimate demon.

Chapter 182 Jiang Hongyue Makes Her Move, Evil Against Evil!
Even Juan'er, this ghost, was startled upon seeing this scene and felt an indescribable chill.

She possessed the logical thinking ability of a normal person, and after listening to the information that Hongyue and Huiyuan had shared, she naturally understood what that Rakshasa mother meant.

The greatest evil in Nanzhou!
Rakshasa Mother?

This thing calls itself... Rakshasa Mother?
So... Mother Rakshasa has descended?

Wasn't it said that... Abbess Huiyuan needed to wear a red veil to communicate with the Rakshasa Mother and receive her protection?

Master Huiyuan's red veil had already been taken away by the young master. The ghost inside Master Huiyuan's body had been swallowed by the young master... and she was on the verge of death.
What's going on right now?

Something big is about to happen!
Juan'er realized the situation was extremely serious and immediately tried to shout out... but found herself unable to speak.

"Hee hee~"

The red-haired nun Huiyuan, who had lost her facial features, suddenly appeared in front of Juan'er, reached out and tapped Juan'er's head, "You little brat, you're not being fair. You actually tried to tip her off."

With just that gentle touch, Juan'er found herself unable to move.

There's no point in struggling.

Even my consciousness became blurred, and I became confused and disoriented. It was like a dream, and for a moment I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The next moment, Juan'er felt something strange enter her sea of ​​consciousness and begin to read her memories, and she completely lost consciousness.

Before long, the red-haired nun Huiyuan stopped, and although she had no mouth, she let out a chilling laugh.

"Hehe~ I see. So that Chen Mo is the High Priest chosen by Jiang Hongyue. And he even came back alive from the Great Yin Mountain. I heard he completed the human-dragon sacrifice?"

"Miss Su? What is she now?"

“Interesting, this is getting more and more interesting. Someone actually dared to cause trouble on my turf, clearly not taking me, the Rakshasa Mother, seriously... Hehe, I'll settle accounts with you one by one.”

"None of the Green Wolf Gang members will escape, hehe~"

……

Meanwhile, Wan'er was sleeping in a side room when she was awakened in the middle of the night by a strange chill. She pulled the quilt tighter over herself, but still felt no warmth; her body was as cold as ice.

"Why is it so cold? Did I forget to close the window?"

Wan'er was very curious, so she got up.

He reached for the tinderbox on the bedside table, opened it, and blew on the flame. He then lit the oil lamp on the bedside table.

puff~
With a burst of flame, the oil lamp was lit.

Wan'er got up in a daze to close the window.

When I got to the window, I found it was tightly shut.

No cold wind blew in at all.

Ok?
Why is it so cold even though the windows are closed?
Wan'er sensed something was wrong, rubbed her eyes hard, and suddenly realized the light was off.

Ordinary oil lamps emit a dim yellow light, but today's light... why is it as red as blood?

brush!
Wan'er suddenly turned around to look at the oil lamp on the bedside table and was shocked to find that the flame of the oil lamp was actually blood-red.

"how come?"

Wan'er was no longer sleepy and instantly became fully awake.

However, the next moment, she saw the flame of the oil lamp grow larger and larger, as if it were reflected into her mind.

boom!
Suddenly, something inexplicable stimulated her mind, and in an instant, her head throbbed with an excruciating pain. Her thoughts were frozen. The next moment, Wan'er's pupils turned red.

Then, as if her soul had been bewitched, Wan'er stood motionless, lifeless.

……

Meanwhile, Tang Feifei and Manager Li were still in the west courtyard taking care of Tang Binghu.

Although it was late at night, Manager Li still brewed some nourishing medicine for Tang Binghu and brought it to Tang Feifei, saying, "Hey, the medicine is ready. The leader has been taking the medicine for days, and his complexion has improved a lot. He should wake up soon."

"Thank you for your hard work, Manager Li." Tang Feifei took the medicine bowl, sat down by the bed, helped the unconscious Tang Binghu up with one hand, and then fed him the medicine little by little.

Although Tang Binghu is still unconscious, his body has regained basic functions. He can swallow now.

After taking the medicine, Tang Binghu's complexion improved considerably, and he was even able to move his fingers.

Manager Li noticed this detail and was overjoyed: "Third Master, look! The leader's finger is moving!"

Tang Feifei looked down and saw that Tang Binghu's fingers were indeed moving. She immediately reached out and grasped Tang Binghu's hand, extremely excited: "Seventh Brother is really getting better soon."

Immediately afterwards, Tang Feifei transferred her true energy to Tang Binghu.

Before long, Tang Binghu opened his eyes.

"Seventh brother!"

Tang Feifei hugged Tang Binghu's head tightly, her eyes brimming with tears: "You've finally woken up. Seventh Brother has suffered so much these past few days."

cough cough.

Tang Binghu coughed lightly twice. "Third Sister, how long have I been unconscious?"

Tang Feifei said, "It's been more than half a month. Fortunately, Heaven has taken pity on you. Your injuries have almost fully recovered. If anything had happened to you, how could I, as your older sister, explain to Father?"

Tang Binghu: "Third Sister, you've had a tough time these past few days, as has Manager Li. By the way, has there been any news from Xiao Mo?"

Tang Feifei: "You, you've only just woken up and you're already thinking about your disciple. Young Master Mo is doing very well. It was Young Master Mo who healed your injuries."

Upon hearing that Chen Mo was unharmed, Tang Binghu's dim eyes suddenly brightened, and he became much more energetic. He even sat up abruptly, "Good, good. I knew Xiao Mo wouldn't be in any trouble, haha."

Seeing Tang Binghu's appearance, Tang Feifei felt both heartache and joy: "You should take good care of your injuries. Once you're healed, go see your disciple."

Tang Binghu said, "I'm perfectly healthy. This little injury is nothing. Third Sister, please help me up. I need to go see Xiao Mo now. My disciple has had a hard life. He must have suffered a lot on his trip to Dayin Mountain. I need to see how Xiao Mo looks. Has he become thinner? Has he been injured?"

Tang Feifei snorted, "You are quite the master. Even when my sister was injured like this, I never saw you care about me like this."

Tang Binghu chuckled and said, "Xiao Mo is still young. Why should an older sister, a junior, bother with such a thing?"

"It's not that I'm fussing over anything, I'm just worried that you're not fully recovered yet." Although Tang Feifei said this, she was quick to help Tang Binghu out of bed and put a coat on him.

While getting dressed, Tang Binghu excitedly asked, "What has Xiao Mo been busy with lately?"

Tang Feifei said, "What else could he be busy with? He just rushed off to deal with the evil spirit after hearing that your master had been injured by it. But I see that Young Master Mo has quite a few helpers around him, each one stronger than the last. It seems like nothing will go wrong."

Tang Binghu grew increasingly pleased as he listened: "Xiao Mo is no ordinary person; his stage is far above mine, his master. In this world rife with evil, no matter how strong Xiao Mo is, he can't fight alone. I'll only feel at ease if he has a few powerful allies. I'm not worried about Xiao Mo's lack of strength; I'm worried that he's too belligerent and doesn't know how to leverage his strength..."

Tang Feifei said, "Don't worry. Although Young Master Mo is young, he is very mature. He likes to leverage others' strengths the most."

Before long, Tang Binghu had finished dressing and was about to go out: "I'm going to see Xiao Mo now. Third Sister, you've worked hard these past few days. You should get some rest."

After taking only a few steps, Tang Binghu didn't hear Tang Feifei's reply behind him. Sensing something was wrong, he turned around and was shocked to see Tang Feifei standing motionless with her back to him, looking extremely strange.

"Third sister?"

Tang Binghu shouted.

Still no response.

Ok?
Tang Binghu immediately realized something and called for Manager Li. He found Manager Li squatting motionless beside the stove, as if possessed.

"Third Sister? Manager Li? What's wrong?"

Curious, Tang Binghu approached and circled around to stand in front of Tang Feifei, only to be shocked to see that Tang Feifei's eyes had turned red. He was then completely captivated.

"Third Sister!?"

Tang Binghu reached out and patted Tang Feifei's shoulder, but instead of waking her up, Tang Feifei fell to the ground with a thud, her bloodshot eyes wide open and completely unresponsive.

The sudden change greatly surprised Tang Binghu, who immediately rushed over to see Manager Li.

They found that Manager Li was the same: his eyes were bloodshot, he was unresponsive, as if he had been possessed.

Then, Tang Binghu noticed that Manager Li and Tang Feifei were both looking in the same direction.

brush!
Tang Binghu immediately turned around and followed the gaze of the two men, only to see that an oil lamp on the long table had turned blood red.

Although Tang Binghu had lost his innate bloodline and could not activate the power of his aristocratic family bloodline, he was still an extremely powerful internal martial arts master, and he instantly sensed that something was wrong with the oil lamp.

It felt as if some indescribable, eerie force was penetrating my eyes through visual effects.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.

This oil lamp enters a person's consciousness and spirit through the sight of the eyes.

hum!
After just one glance, Tang Binghu felt a jolt in his spirit, as if invaded by some terrifying, mysterious force. He quickly closed his eyes, refusing to look at the oil lamp.

Only then did the situation ease somewhat.

"What a powerful evil entity! It can actually influence other people's consciousness with such bizarre methods. I must find Xiao Mo immediately and discuss a solution." As the leader of a gang, Tang Binghu never hesitated in a critical moment. He couldn't care less about anything else and rushed out the door.

Stepping out of the living room in the west courtyard, Tang Binghu immediately looked at the side rooms on both sides and the wall lamps in the corridor. To his astonishment, he discovered that... every single oil lamp had turned scarlet red.

This is not right!

Ordinary oil lamps are not this color.

"What kind of terrifying being has my Green Wolf Gang provoked? To be so..."

Tang Binghu felt an extreme sense of terror.

Without further hesitation or looking at the red oil lamps, he rushed out of the west gate.

Outside is the Green Wolf Gang's headquarters, filled with all sorts of buildings.

At its peak, the Green Wolf Gang had several thousand members and built countless houses on the top of Feilai Mountain, making it almost like a small town.

Tang Binghu ran through the alley, but didn't see a single person.

Everywhere was flashing with a scarlet light.

"How could this happen? What on earth has happened to my Green Wolf Gang?"

Tang Binghu leaped onto a roof beam, glanced at it, and gasped in shock.

All the lights in the houses on Feilai Mountain turned blood red.

The flickering oil lamps cast a crimson glow over the entire city.

"how come……"

He had spent most of his life wandering the world, but he had never seen such a terrifying scene.

Bang!
Tang Binghu kicked open the doors of several rooms and found that the people inside all had bloodshot eyes and were completely still. They had been bewitched.

This scene made Tang Binghu feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"The oil lamp suddenly turned red... I had no idea what had happened."

"Compared to the threat that Lord Blood Tiger posed to Tang Family Fortress before, this crisis is probably ten or a hundred times greater."

Just then, Tang Binghu seemed to realize something and suddenly raised his head.

hiss!
I gasped again.

Hundreds of meters above, in the void above, floated a large red lantern. This lantern, almost the size of a bedroom, emitted beams of scarlet light that poured down, covering the entire Flying Mountain.

"In the end what happened?"

next moment……

Tang Binghu was greatly shocked; his eyes turned bloodshot, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

The entire Feilai Mountain was as still as water.

Only that one huge red lantern, hanging high in the air, shone with a blood-red light. It looked extremely terrifying under the moonlight.

……

Baicao Garden.

The rear building in the front yard.

Li Qing'er's injuries have almost completely healed, and she is in excellent spirits.

Bai Ye lit a stove in the room and brought out some snacks.

The three sisters sat around the fireplace, chatting late into the night. Laughter occasionally broke the silence.

Li Qing'er said, "Thank you for taking care of me for so long, sister and Xiaobai. You've worked so hard for me all this time."

Bai Ye smiled with relief: "My life was given to me by Sister Qing. As long as Sister Qing can get better, I would be willing to take care of her for the rest of my life."

Li Huabai laughed and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? If I let you take care of her for the rest of her life, wouldn't Xiaoqing be a useless person for the rest of her life?"

Bai Ye realized she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly spat three times and said, "Sister Bai is right. It's all my fault for being too happy and saying such unlucky things. It would be best if Sister Qing never needed me to take care of her. That would be wonderful."

Li Huabai laughed and said, "That's more like it."

As the three sisters chatted, the atmosphere became increasingly harmonious.

Li Qing'er said, "By the way, Sister Bai, our Black Mountain Tower's situation is getting worse and worse, and we've been repeatedly targeted by the Hua family. We're about to leave this place. Sister Bai, do you have any plans?"

Li Huabai said, "I have already pledged myself to Young Master Mo. From now on, my Black Mountain Tower will follow Young Master Mo's lead. With Young Master Mo's help, perhaps our Black Mountain Tower can overcome this calamity."

Bai Ye said, "Young Master Mo... is indeed a capable person, but can he handle the situation in Nanzhou?"

Li Huabai said, "I had this worry before, but recently I've observed Young Master Mo's methods and thoughts. I'm increasingly convinced that we can get through this crisis with Young Master Mo's help."

Li Qing'er was quite curious: "Sister Bai has always had high standards, so why is she so impressed with this Young Master Mo?"

Li Huabai said, "Xiaoqing's injuries have improved, so there are some things I can tell you now..."

She recounted her recent experience of following Chen Mo in hunting down Hong Yue and Abbess Huiyuan.

Upon hearing these words, Li Qing'er and Bai Ye gasped in shock and remained speechless for a long time.

Seven sticks of Taoist practice.

In just a few days, he mastered the Thousand Waters Technique to the point of Thousand Waters Reversal and the Mountain Backing Technique to the point of a towering cliff... Is this even human?
That's fine.

He also has even more formidable experts assisting him.

Simply.

Li Huabai said, "I'm not worried about anything else, but I'm worried that our actions will provoke the Rakshasa Shrine. If the Rakshasa Shrine gets involved, I'm afraid we won't have a good ending. Even though Young Master Mo is highly skilled and has formidable helpers by his side, he's probably no match for the Rakshasa Shrine."

Li Qing'er also looked worried: "Yes. After all, the Rakshasa Shrine is the most terrifying place in Nanzhou. But it seems we don't have a better choice?"

Li Huabai said, "Young Master is a suspicious and cold-hearted person. He will know if we have any disloyal intentions. So... since we have made our choice, we can only follow Young Master down this path to the bitter end."

Li Qing'er immediately chimed in, "Since Sister Bai has made up her mind, Xiao Qing will definitely support your decision. Even if our Black Mountain Tower collapses in the end, Xiao Qing will stay with you."

Bai Ye said, "Me too."

Seeing her two younger sisters' support, Li Huabai breathed a sigh of relief and said with satisfaction, "We'll probably be setting off for Nanzhou in a few days. We'll be very busy then. You two should get some rest."

Just then——

brush!
The dim yellow light from the oil lamp in the room suddenly turned scarlet.

All three were conscious and noticed the change.

Bai Ye asked curiously, "Huh? Why has the oil lamp turned red?"

As he spoke, Bai Ye turned to look at the oil lamp, and in an instant his eyes turned bloodshot, and he became motionless, as if his soul had been taken away.

"Xiao Bai!" Li Qing'er noticed Bai Ye's unusual behavior and immediately reached out to pat Bai Ye's shoulder. Suddenly, with a "thump," Bai Ye collapsed to the ground like dry tinder.

Both Li Qing'er and Li Huabai possessed the power of inspiration and were highly skilled in Taoism. They naturally realized something.

"Sister Bai, this red light is strange. It has a soul-snatching effect; you can't look at this red light!" Li Qing'er immediately exclaimed. "Something must have happened to the Green Wolf Gang. I'll go outside and take a look."

As she spoke, Li Qing'er rushed out of the room, shouting, "Sister Bai, come and see!"

Upon hearing the shout, Li Huabai rushed out of the room and looked up to see a huge red lantern hanging high above the heads of the Green Wolf Gang. His pupils immediately contracted.

Li Qing'er trembled: "Sister Bai, what... what is this? How could such a big red lantern appear in mid-air out of nowhere?"

hiss!
Li Huabai suddenly realized something: "Red lanterns steal souls, Rakshasa demands lives. Could this be... the Rakshasa Mother's red lantern! The Rakshasa Mother's soul has descended here!"
"That's impossible! Miss Su clearly took Master Huiyuan's red veil. It's been in Young Master Mo's hands the whole time."

Before he could think, Li Huabai shouted, "Go, quickly hide under the bed! Don't look at that red lantern! Don't look at any red light. If you do, the Rakshasa Mother will bewitch you!"

Li Qing'er also knew the matter was serious, "And what about you?"

"I'll go inform Young Master Mo. He's the only one we can rely on right now. I hope it's just a soul of Mother Rakshasa, not her true form." Li Huabai gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and rushed out from under the eaves.

Just then, Li Huabai felt a hand pull her back. It was Li Qing'er who rushed out from under the eaves: "Sister Bai, go hide. Xiao Qing will go tell Young Master Mo. Our Black Mountain Tower is already in enough trouble. We can't lose Sister Bai even if we lose everyone else."

"Xiao Qing!"

Li Huabai cried out, only to see Li Qing'er had taken two steps when she seemed to be frozen in place by something, unable to move forward any further, standing motionless.

"Xiao Qing!!" In a moment of panic, Li Huabai rushed over with his head down and pulled Li Qing'er back. Then they hid under the bed in the room, their whole bodies trembling.

"The Rakshasa Mother has really come... the greatest evil in the Southern Continent has arrived! We're doomed! Heaven is truly condemning Black Mountain Tower!!!"

……

After reading Juan'er's memories, Hongtou Huiyuan learned a lot of information.

They also learned that Chen Mo had said he had completed the human-dragon sacrifice. However, Juan'er had no memory of Chen Mo's experiences in the Great Yin Mountain. Hongtou Huiyuan, on the other hand, didn't know what Chen Mo had gone through in the Great Yin Mountain, nor could he be 100% certain about the outcome of the human-dragon sacrifice.

"Hee hee~"

"That Chen Mo is quite interesting. He participated in the human-dragon sacrifice... Since he survived, it's highly likely that the sacrifice ritual failed. Otherwise, he would never have survived."

"However, to eliminate future troubles, I still need to kill this scoundrel to put my mind at ease. After all, Jiang Hongyue is really too terrifying. Although the matter of returning to life is mostly heresy and superstition, we still need to eliminate the hidden dangers. If that guy is really allowed to return to life, then Nanzhou will be in no peace."

'Miss Su?'

Red-haired Huiyuan pushed open the bedroom door without making a sound.

They met Su Yuqing inside.

Dressed in red, she lay quietly on the bed, her hands clasped together on her lower abdomen. A red candle was faintly hidden inside her sleeves, emitting a dim light. The light was not hot.

Red-haired Huiyuan walked forward little by little until he reached the bedside, where he looked closely at Su Yuqing.

"Huh? This face looks familiar... I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

"Oh, I remember now. She is... Princess Su Yuqing, who used to be by Jiang Hongyue's side. How could she still be alive? What happened?"

"I remember that the first person the Demon Lord chose to use as a womb was this person. Later, she was saved by Jiang Hongyue, but then she disappeared for hundreds of years. Now she has actually reappeared."

Master Huiyuan knew many things. She stood by the bedside and pondered for a while before finally making up her mind: "Although I don't know how she came back, keeping her around will only bring trouble. I'll kill her."

After saying that, Abbess Huiyuan raised her right hand and slowly pinched Su Yuqing's neck.

Su Yuqing was fast asleep and didn't even realize that Huiyuan was right in front of her.

Just as Huiyuan grabbed Su Yuqing by the neck, the red candle in Su Yuqing's sleeve suddenly emitted an even more scarlet light, reacting in some way with the red light emanating from Huiyuan's body.

"Ok?"

Huiyuan suddenly stopped. "Since that's the case, I'll forgive you. But Chen Mo can't live."

Huiyuan turned and left, closing the bedroom door behind him before heading towards the side room.

She read Juan'er's memories and learned that Chen Mo was practicing martial arts in seclusion in the side room.

……

Meanwhile, Chen Mo had been in seclusion in his room.

For Chen Mo, tonight was a very fruitful night.

Not only did he enter the path of the Seven Patterns and Seven Incense Sticks, but he also opened the power of invocation with the blessing of the Blood Skull.

Among them, the cultivation of the Seven Patterns and Seven Incense Sticks is relatively good; their foundations are generally stable, and they have mastered various cultivation methods and powers. The only one they haven't mastered is the power of induction.

This power of inspiration is truly mysterious.

It can sense the shadowy figures that the Shadow Ghost has transformed into, and it can also sense the mental fluctuations of others. It can even detect the deepest hidden murderous intent, resentment, and so on.

"This power of inspiration is far more profound than the power of perception. Once I master this power, I will have a better chance of dealing with powerful ghosts. It can also read other people's memories, which will make traveling the world much more convenient."

After some effort, Chen Mo was able to grasp the power of summoning, and then he stopped.

As soon as I finished practicing, an endless feeling of exhaustion washed over me.

"I'm so tired, I need to rest."

Chen Mo stood up and sat on the armchair, panting heavily: "Even though I've reached the sixth level of the Transcendent Realm and attained the Seven Patterns and Seven Incense Sticks Dao Cultivation, I'm still very weak when facing Jiang Hongyue clinging to my back."

The higher my cultivation level, the more effectively Jiang Hongyue absorbs my essence and soul. Isn't this a vicious cycle?

Chen Mo clearly felt that his fatigue had temporarily improved after his cultivation level increased. Immediately afterward, Jiang Hongyue on his back began absorbing more of his spirit and blood.

It's really unsettling.

"What's most infuriating is that Jiang Hongyue is impossible to communicate with. It's impossible to tell whether she's friend or foe. Although it's true that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt its debtor, I not only have no grudge against Jiang Hongyue, but I also helped her return to life. She has no reason to hold a grudge against me. But this Jiang Hongyue's resentment is too great, and I really dare not speculate on it."

"I need to get to the capital as soon as possible. I'll bring her there first. After a few days, once my master wakes up, I'll say goodbye to him and my family. I'll stay in Nanzhou for a while, and then go to the capital."

To travel from Nanyang Prefecture to the capital, one must pass through Nanzhou City.

After all, having received benefits from Li Huabai, it was necessary for him to go to Nanzhou to resolve some troubles for the Black Mountain Tower. In any case, it wouldn't take more than a few days.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo prayed, "Jiang Hongyue, Aunt Jiang... please don't mess with me. I'll take you to the capital so you can find your enemies. I have no grudge against you. I even saved you, right? I'm still a child... I've called you 'Mom' before. Even tigers don't eat their cubs. Please don't be so shameless."
After all, living in this chaotic world of demons and monsters... is just too difficult.

After praying a couple of times, I felt a sense of relief and peace of mind.

"sleep."

Chen Mo planned to get up and go to the bedroom to sleep.

Just then——

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Ok?
Who will knock on the door at this hour?
Chen Mo's pupils contracted. "Who?"

Squeak.

The other person didn't answer, but simply pushed the door open.

Upon seeing the person approaching, Chen Mo immediately stood up with a start, despite the pain in his back, his eyes widening as he stared intently ahead:

Judging from his tattered clothes, it was Huiyuan.

But her facial features had vanished, leaving only a smooth, curved surface. Her skin was reddish, as if her entire face, including her head, was covered by a red veil.

After all, Abbess Huiyuan had no hair and her skin was reddish.

At this moment, it looks like... Master Huiyuan's head is covered by a red veil.

its not right?
Didn't Abbess Huiyuan always keep her red veil in her own hands?
She had devoured the ghost within Master Huiyuan's body, and her cultivation and bloodline power had been destroyed. It was a miracle she could even regain her consciousness; how could she possibly stand up?
How did it turn out like this?
In an instant, Chen Mo realized something:
Red skin...

Red veil.

Could it be that Master Huiyuan's skin could replace the red veil?

Let that... Rakshasa Mother descend?
Thinking of this, Chen Mo felt a chill run down his spine.

He told himself he had been very careful, but the world was too strange. Could a person's skin and head really be transformed into a red veil?
Damn it.

"Hee hee~"

Just then, Red-Headed Huiyuan spoke up, "Chen Mo, I've finally found you. You're quite capable, actually killing one of my men. You really don't take me, Mother Rakshasa, seriously."

As expected... it really is the Rakshasa Mother descending!
The Southern Continent is a full eight thousand miles away from here, yet the Rakshasa Mother descended without warning. Her power... is utterly astonishing, enough to send chills down one's spine.

Even after traveling two years, I have come to know how terrible this world is.

Previously, I went to the Dayin Mountain and encountered the incredibly terrifying Twin Demons and Jiang Hongyue.

They haven't recovered yet.

Another extremely terrifying Rakshasa mother has arrived.

They're all leaving themselves no way to survive.

Suddenly, Chen Mo felt extreme despair and disgust for the world.

Last time, when facing Jiang Hongyue's human-dragon sacrifice, he still had an avatar to take her place. But now, facing Rakshasa Mother, he has no avatar left.

Good, good, good, they're making it impossible for anyone to live!

boom!
Chen Mo stomped his foot on the ground, and the power within his body suddenly erupted, transforming into terrifying shockwaves that swept in all directions.

"Hehe~" The red-haired Huiyuan let out a cold laugh: "Sixth-order Transcendent Realm, plus the cultivation of a seven-stick seven-pattern Corpse Demon. In Nanyang Prefecture, this cultivation is enough for you to dominate a region. Unfortunately, this is Nanzhou. This is my Rakshasa Mother's territory. Your meager cultivation is not enough."

Without any visible movement from Red-Headed Huiyuan, he simply appeared in front of Chen Mo in a single step, completely ignoring all of Chen Mo's power defenses.

what?
Chen Mo raised his hand to block.

Click!

There wasn't even a sound of force clashing; the opponent's fingers sliced ​​through Chen Mo's arm like a knife through tofu, tearing off half of Chen Mo's arm in an instant.

puff!

His left arm was torn off.

Blood gushed forth like a pillar.

next moment.

boom!
Hongtou Huiyuan pierced through Chen Mo's chest with one hand, and the blow came out from Chen Mo's back.

In an instant, Chen Mo found himself unable to move, as if he were imprisoned by a terrifying force.

"Hehe~ An ant is still an ant. No matter how much it struggles, it's all in vain." Red-haired Huiyuan let out a sinister laugh. In that cold laugh, he didn't seem to regard Chen Mo as a human being at all.

puff!

Chen Mo coughed up a mouthful of blood, utterly helpless. He could only stare intently at Hui Yuan.

Too perverted.

Despite Chen Mo's burning anger and resentment, there was really nothing he could do. He couldn't even unleash the Flower Curse.

A strong sense of paleness and powerlessness.

Is this the terrifying power of the most evil being in Nanzhou?

Red-haired Huiyuan sneered, "I know everything. You killed Hua Yunfeng, Xiulan, Hongyue, and Huiyuan. Do you know that they were all my people, worshipping my Rakshasa Mother? How could I, as their mother, tolerate your arrogance and domineering behavior?"

Click.

Red-haired Huiyuan slowly withdrew his hand, then reached into Chen Mo's abdomen and ripped off two of Chen Mo's ribs.

"Hehe~ There is only one god in the Southern Continent. That is me, Mother Rakshasa. This is the consequence of your offense against the god."

Hongtou Huiyuan then removed two more of Chen Mo's ribs, and then struck the bloody ribs together, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

"Hehe, if you dare to offend God, God will tear out your bones, rip out your flesh, and peel off your skin. Only in this way can we make it clear to the world the consequences of offending God. Don't you think so?"

Pfft!
Chen Mo collapsed to the ground, watching as copious amounts of blood gushed from the gaping hole in his abdomen, seeing his exposed ribs, and feeling excruciating pain. He watched as Red-Headed Huiyuan ripped out his ribs one by one, yet his body remained completely immobile.

I can only watch helplessly.

'Am I going to die?'

"Ha, ha, how ironic. I finally managed to transmigrate, and not only have I never had a single day of peace, but I've also worked myself to the bone, only to end up... killed by this damned world."

'Ha ha ha ha……'

Suddenly, tears of mixed emotions welled up in Chen Mo's eyes.

Countless figures flashed through the gradually dissipating sea of ​​consciousness.

The adorable little fish, the obedient and sensible Chen Wu, and their loving parents. Master, Xiao Ye, Wan'er, Juan'er, Su Yuqing…

'I still have many attachments to this world, and I really can't bear to leave.'

'Father and Mother, I'm so sorry, I can't fulfill my filial duties now.'

'Little Fish, I'm so sorry.'

'...'

Just then, Red-Headed Huiyuan reached into Chen Mo's chest again, digging out a piece of ghost bone. Just as he was about to take it out, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, this bone is very unusual! I can't dig it out? It seems to be a ghost bone."

"Chen Mo, whose ghost bone is this?"

Blood was flowing from all seven orifices of Chen Mo. He slowly raised his head and said in a weak, vicious voice, "It's your father's."

Click!

Red-headed Huiyuan suddenly flew into a rage, raising his hand to slam Chen Mo's head to the ground. "I wanted to ask you a few more questions about the specific details of the human-dragon sacrifice, but since that's the case, this god... will directly read your memories."

Enraged, Huiyuan began to call himself "this god".

As an extremely terrifying force was injected into Chen Mo's mental sea, Chen Mo felt as if his mind was about to go haywire.

At that very moment, Chen Mo felt... the heavy feeling in his back suddenly ease.

The next moment, Chen Mo's consciousness shifted wildly, as if he had traveled through a time warp. When he regained his senses, he found himself standing at the gates of the Red Moon Palace.

Standing beside him was Huiyuan, who had a red hat.

Chen Mo immediately looked himself over and found that he was not injured.

So... this is Jiang Hongyue's mirror world?
Was this a dream?

Since he did not possess Jiang Hongyue's mirror power, it was impossible for him to appear here on his own initiative.

In other words... Jiang Hongyue made a move!
Or perhaps, when that damned Rakshasa mother was reading her own memories, she triggered something that caused the two of them to come to this place.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo felt an inexplicable excitement.

Hui Yuan, the red-haired man, was extremely uneasy at this moment. He was no longer as arrogant as before, and instead asked angrily, "Chen Mo, what did you do to me?"

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Chen Mo let out an extremely chilling laugh, which became particularly ferocious: "It's not what I did to you. It's what Jiang Hongyue did to you."

Red-haired Huiyuan became even more uneasy: "What do you mean?"

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Chen Mo took a few steps back, laughing almost maniacally: "This is the place where I brought Jiang Hongyue back to life. Jiang Hongyue has already returned to life. Now that you and I are here, it is because we have triggered Jiang Hongyue's consciousness."

Red-haired Huiyuan became extremely agitated: "This is impossible. The idea of ​​returning to life is nothing but a superstitious superstition; there is no such thing as returning to life in this world. How can a soul that has gone to the underworld return to life?!"

Chen Mo said, "It seems your cultivation is still insufficient, and you didn't see it... Jiang Hongyue has been clinging to my back the whole time. She's constantly sucking my blood and devouring my soul. If I were to die from what you just did to me, Jiang Hongyue would have nowhere to suck blood."

Red-headed Huiyuan shuddered slightly, then sneered, "You're talking nonsense. Do you think you can corrupt my Dao heart with these words? This place is nothing more than your sea of ​​memories. I'll kill you here and then leave."

After saying that, the red-haired Huiyuan chased after Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo ran wildly towards the red gate of the Red Moon Palace.

He also realized that this place was part of his dream, where he could run very fast, almost teleporting. Even so, the red-haired Huiyuan was still able to catch up. In just a few moves, he had Chen Mo covered in wounds.

Just then——

Squeak.

The red gates of the Red Moon Palace suddenly opened.

Da da da.

A series of footsteps approached, and then a woman dressed in a red Xiuhe dress and wearing a red veil stood at the gate, high on the steps, looking at Chen Mo and the other person.

hiss!
Hongtou Huiyuan suddenly stopped chasing Chen Mo, and was instantly struck by lightning, staring incredulously at the woman with the red veil.

Whoohoo!
Chen Mo sat at the bottom of the steps, panting heavily. He glanced to his left at Jiang Hongyue, her face veiled in red, and to his right at Hui Yuan, her head adorned in red. A chill ran through him. It felt as if time itself had stood still.

He thought to himself: I really don't know what sins I've committed to offend two great evil gods at the same time. I really don't want to die.

quiet!
Dead silence!

Huiyuan, with her red hair, and Jiang Hongyue, with her red veil, looked at each other.

After a long silence, Red-Haired Huiyuan finally spoke: "Jiang Hongyue, have you really been brought back to life?"

The woman with the red veil did not answer; she just stood there quietly.

Hongtou Huiyuan then asked, "Or is this just Chen Mo's world of memories?"

The woman with the red veil did not answer.

Chen Mo, upon hearing Hong Tou Hui Yuan's words, also felt a sense of unease: this could indeed be his own memory world... after all, he had been to this place before. Meanwhile, Jiang Hong Yue remained fast asleep on his back, never making a sound.

This place was like a dream, and Chen Mo couldn't tell whether it was his own world of memories or Jiang Hongyue's doing.

call!
Seeing that the woman with the red veil remained silent, Huiyuan with the red head breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems this is just Chen Mo's memory world. Perhaps Chen Mo has seen you, Jiang Hongyue, before. Memories are just memories. As long as I kill Chen Mo, this place will cease to exist."

After saying that, Hongtou Huiyuan rushed towards Chen Mo.

Hey!
Chen Mo's heart pounded wildly, and the last incantation of the human-dragon sacrifice immediately came to mind: "Mother, return."

This is probably not unfounded; it seems to have a hidden meaning.

In that life-or-death moment, Chen Mo disregarded everything else and rushed to Jiang Hongyue's side, grabbing her arm tightly. "Mom! Protect me!"

Just then, Jiang Hongyue, who had been silent all along, suddenly moved.

She slowly turned around, gazing at Chen Mo through the red veil, then reached out her fair hand and stroked Chen Mo's face.

Perhaps due to excessive excitement, Jiang Hongyue's hands trembled slightly.

Immediately following, a soft sobbing sound could be heard.

Then, the woman with the red veil spoke: "Don't be afraid, your mother will protect you!"

(End of this chapter)