Chapter 1 — Demon Lord Goes Crazy Over a Dumb Woman

Jumping into a novel three years ago, I became the mute maid of a notoriously ill demon monk in the world of cultivators. Demon Master hates the most when someone points five fingers at him. The book traveler had previously intended to use the system to conquer him and teach him what love and peace are. In the end, he stripped his bones and turned him into a puppet. He really likes to squeeze my chin and say softly:

“Still Tue Tue is the most obedient, his mouth can't speak, so he doesn't utter words that upset people.”

I nodded obediently, not daring to move. To save my life, I not only pretended to be mute, but also disguised my peerless bone sword as a useless spiritual root. Demon Venerable is bloodthirsty and cruel. As long as I don't show any flaws, I can safely reach the end. It wasn't until the alchemist elder came to give me the medicine and said:

“Compatriot, stop pretending, the system board shows that you are the ceiling combat power of the entire book.”

1

“Why don't you talk?”

I pointed to my throat and shook my head. Lam Uc Duong laughed coldly, his fingers holding my veins tightly.

“Don't pretend anymore, the system panel shows that your soul has been refined to the limit.”

“Not only can you speak, you can also split this magic palace in half with one sword.”

"I'm also a book transmigrator, the system said that as long as I expose you, I can exchange it for the Phi Thang Than Dan."

I remained silent, cowering back, revealing a look of helpless panic. At this time, Da Vo Uyen was not far away. With his suspicious nature, I only need to reveal a trace of spiritual power. He will immediately dig up my sword bone and study it. Seeing that I was not moving, Lam Uc Duong took out a medicinal pill from his sleeve that emitted a strange red light.

“This is Fenhou Dan, swallow it and your disguise will be completely burned.”

After speaking, she pressed the medicinal pill to my mouth. I tightened my lips, desperately shaking my head, an "ah ah" sound coming out of my throat. Lam Uc Duong laughed coldly, increasing the strength in his hand. My jawbone made a crisp cracking sound.

“I've been traveling for ten years, still can't find a way to return, only by flying can I bet on a glimmer of life.”

“If you refuse to talk, don't blame me!”

I struggled backwards, knocking over the pear-shaped wooden table behind me. The tea set on the table fell and broke into pieces. There were footsteps outside the door, and Lam Uc Duong's movements stopped. She immediately put away the medicine, changed her respectful look, and retreated to the side. The door was kicked open. The strong smell of blood filled the inner hall. Da Vo Uyen strode in, carrying a piece of blood-stained spine in his hand. There were also pieces of meat stuck on it. Da Vo Uyen walked in front of me and threw his spine to the ground. I trembled a bit, hugging my knees tightly.

“Tu Tue, don't be afraid.”

Da Vo Uyen squatted down and wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth.

“This is the backbone of the old man in Lang Van Tong.”

“He insisted on advising me to put down my sword and become a Buddha.”

Da Vo Uyen smirked, his voice cold.

“This deity immediately pulled out his bones to see if his Buddha was in there.”

I looked bewildered at the bone on the ground, pulled the corner of my lips, and smiled to please. He reached out and grabbed Da Vo Uyen's sleeve. Da Vo Uyen did not dodge. My fingers left a few streaks of blood on his black robe. Lam Uc Duong stood to the side Take a deep breath.

“Your Majesty.”

Da Vo Uyen did not turn around.

“This deity told you to give Tue Tue a sedative, what are you doing here?”

Lam Uc Duong bowed his head, his voice respectful.

“My subordinates saw that the young lady couldn't speak, and her heart really couldn't bear it.”

“My subordinates know some folk remedies, perhaps they can cure the lady's muteness.”

“This subordinate is also for the good of the lady.”

Da Vo Uyen's movements stopped, he slowly stood up, looking at Lam Uc Duong.

“For her good?”

Lam Uc Duong nodded.

“Miss Ice and Snow is smart, if she can open her mouth to speak, she can definitely relieve your worries.”

Da Vo Uyen raised his hand, a black magic flame dancing in his palm.

“As I have already said, I only like Tue Tue as a mute.”

2

The black flame left his hand and flew out, directly hitting Lam Uc Duong's knee.

“Ah!”

Lam Uc Duong screamed miserably, his knees falling to the ground. The black flame burned through the kneecap, the smell of burning flesh spread everywhere. Da Vo Uyen looked down at her from above.

“Next time, what gets burned will be your tongue.”

“Go away.”

Lam Uc Duong hid in the alchemy room for five days, using system points to exchange Sinh Cot Dan. The legs are restored to their original state. But her eyes looking at me became more and more resentful. On the sixth day, Da Vo Uyen went to the back of the forbidden area to suppress demonic energy. I was squatting next to Hoa Xuet Tri, using a tree branch to poke at the white bones inside. Lam Uc Duong walked up behind me, holding a bowl of turbid green liquid in his hand.

“The ancient Shingon country has a production system, it costs me 2,000 points to exchange.”

“If you get just one drop, your bone sword will automatically release spiritual energy to fight back.”

“At that time, the useless spiritual roots you pretended to be will be completely exposed.”

She walked up to me, pulling my hair with one hand.

“You are also a book traveler, so why are you protected by the devil?”

“Do you know how many famous political factions out there want to kill you?”

“I expose you as helping the entire world of cultivating immortals to eliminate harm!”

She squeezed my nose and brought the white jade bowl to my mouth. Green liquid was poured into my throat, pungent and difficult to smell. The ancient worms in my stomach curled up, desperately trying to get into my eight-vein meridians. After Lam Uc Duong let go and stepped back, she held up a Liu Ying Stone.

“Release your spiritual energy, let me record your true cultivation level!”

I hugged my chest and bent over. The water in my stomach started to work, the intense pain made my whole body convulse.

“Whoa!”

A large mouthful of black blood spurted out, splashing onto Lam Uc Duong's nine-grade white robe.