Chapter 2 — Blood Core Reincarnation

Dinh Vi - that white-eyed wolf - in order to follow Du Diep Y back to the sect, even his biological father dared to poison him to death. Whoever treats him well is the one he wants to harm the most. He was born a despicable person in his bones. The more Du Diep Y beat him, the more deluded he became; He longed to be with her so much, so naturally I had to fulfill it for him. One who likes to fight, one who endures — isn't that a beautiful love story? As for Tien Dich, that little fellow, I don't need him anymore. "Senior sister, I know you like collecting transformed goblins the most. I'll also give this Qian Yi to you. I hope you have fun." In the past, Du Diep Y once opened her mouth to ask for him. I knew her cruel tricks, so I never agreed, and could not bear to let him suffer in her hands. Yet Tien Dich resented me for that, thinking that I had prevented him from having a good opportunity. I was originally someone my master didn't love and my brother didn't love, so getting my hands on a little bit of resources was difficult. As for Du Diep Y, she is pampered by her master and cherished by her senior brother. Whatever she wants, without even opening her mouth, someone will deliver it to her. Out of respect for my fellow students, I never exposed her animalistic act of killing the transformed goblin, I only told Tien Dich to stay away from Du Diep Y. At this moment, I suddenly let go, making her a bit surprised. "Junior sister, didn't you like this little fellow the most in the past? I've tried several times, but you still refused. How can you give in now?" "It doesn't matter if I agree or not. Besides, he hopes to serve his sister day and night, so there's no point in me keeping him by my side." Hearing what I said, Tien Dich immediately forgot his face and knelt at Du Diep Y's feet. "Tien Dich vows to serve his master all his life." Perhaps that appearance of kneeling and flattering was pleasing to Du Diep Y's eyes, so she kept him. "I accept him. Now you just cut him three hundred times. Don't let him die. I still want to play slowly." "Yes." Just now, he was standing next to me, showing mercy to Dinh Vi, but now that his status has changed, Tien Dich immediately abandoned all that "compassion". To please his new master, he did not bother to remember that the goblin in front of him was also his own kind. He pulled out the knife stuck in Dinh Vi's eye and slowly tortured him. Initially, the group of second-generation monks at the purification party could still find some interesting things from Dinh Vi's pitiful cries. But as each scream became more and more pitiful, each knife blow became more and more terrifying, they gradually felt cold down their spines, no longer interested. Those two generations were originally just a group of people enjoying themselves. Although they had a cruel personality and liked to bully others, they said they tortured and killed with their own hands. In fact, not many people liked them. So, not even halfway through this "skin-stripping" scene, some people couldn't stand it anymore and left one by one. But I still sat back, leisurely enjoying the delicious food, looking up at Tien Dich cutting off pieces of skin on Dinh Vi's body. A dog bites dog scene like this - I like to watch it the most. 4 I'm happy, but Du Diep Y is still not happy. “Tien Dich, junior sister is not ready yet, add another hundred knives.” Dinh Vi had just woken up from the pain. Hearing this sentence, he was so scared that he immediately fainted. "Senior sister, your demon transformation is nothing. After just being tormented for a moment, you can't stand it. It's really disappointing." The two words "can't stand" are what Du Diep Y is most afraid of, let alone uttering them from my mouth, making her even more unable to swallow them. “Junior sister, don't be in a hurry, the fun isn't over yet.” Du Diep Y decided not to let him go, and I also had no reason not to sit there, calmly watching Dinh Vi suffer. Dinh Vi did not blame Du Diep Y for being cruel, he only hated Tien Dich. Because — loving someone, every action

everything will be beautified. With the medicine given by Du Diep Y, he had to stay awake throughout the entire process. Surely this is the kind of "love" that Dinh Vi wants. Ha, I don't understand, but I respect it. It wasn't until the scene ended that I made a mocking comment: "Senior sister, how can you take pleasure in torturing transformed goblins? Even though they are not originally human, they were born to parents and also know pain. I will definitely report this to my master truthfully." The more sorrow and anger I show, the more hope this play will be repeated more often. Sure enough, Du Diep Y smiled proudly. "Those lowly transformed goblins, even if I killed him right here, Master would only scold him a few words at most." "On the contrary, junior sister... The spirit grass that master sent you to bring back, have you gotten it yet?" "The secret realm has restrictions, only Golden Dan monks can enter. I'm still very far behind." In my previous life, just because I was afraid of my master's disappointment, I forcibly used forbidden magic to improve my cultivation, risking my life to get the spirit grass. But in the end, that spiritual herb was used on this senior sister who hated me to the bone. At that time, just because I had a few arguments with her about Dinh Vi, my master punished me to go to the wall in Han Bang cave. My cultivation base was already damaged by the forbidden magic, and another year of being eroded by the cold, leading to the fact that from now on, at the end of every month, I have to endure the torment of pain caused by the cold poison. Hearing me admit that I hadn't gotten the spirit grass, Du Diep Y's face immediately became ugly. "Van Yen Y, how dare you disobey your master? Do you know how important spiritual herbs are to me?" I, of course know. Du Diep Y relied on his master's favor and his brother's tolerance. On the path of cultivation, he was all avaricious, relying on resources to advance. But the cultivation base is piled up from medicinal pills, and must endure the harm of poisonous pills. Master sent me to bring back the spirit grass, originally to neutralize the poison in her body. I haven't gotten it yet. The person who is most anxious is Du Diep Y. "Sister, master said that the spirit grass is to practice the pill to break the realm, to help me enter Kim Dan soon. What does this have to do with you?" I pretended not to know and asked. Du Diep Y was speechless, his hatred became even more pent up, so he had to bring Dinh Vi out as the one to vent his anger. "Damn it! Just looking at it one more time makes me feel uncomfortable." A brutal kick kicked Dinh Vi's body, he flew out and hit the wall hard. Already being tormented to the point of being half-dead, with this addition, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep my life. But I won't let him die that easily. The more Du Diep Y hates him, the more I want him to survive. "Sister, he's so pitiful, why don't you let him go? Why are you so cruel?" I quickly walked over, pretending to be worried to check his injury, and conveniently stuffed him with a low-grade wound healing pill. I want Dinh Vi to live, but I will never let him live in peace. A medicinal pill filled with poisonous pills is enough to save half of one's life. When I left, Dinh Vi woke up. But in his eyes, towards this "life-saver", there was absolutely no gratitude at all - only disgust and resentment. Fortunately, in this life I don't really want to save him. Dinh Vi, your “good days”… are coming soon. 5 The master's punishment, although it came late, still came in the end. The next day, I was locked into the Han Bang Cave, just because of an innocent mistake. Ridiculous punishments like this are not just once. In the past life, whenever Du Diep Y was not pleasing to the eye, I was immediately punished. My only use is to find resources for her. Because I remembered my master's grace in saving my life, I endured it over and over again, taking one step back and one step back. But we step back and stop

On the contrary, it only makes them encroach more and more, trying harder to squeeze out our value. In their eyes, I am nothing more than an obedient tool. In my previous life, I used my entire life to repay that kindness. In this life, I will never be foolish enough to sacrifice again. In the eyes of my master and senior brother, I was never truly a disciple or a senior sister. So in this life, we just need to return to our original position, no longer dreaming about things that do not belong to us.