Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1117: The Witch Clan’s Conspiracy Revealed, Ruanruan Desires a Great Slaughter

Chapter 1117: Chapter 1117: The Witch Clan’s Conspiracy Revealed, Ruanruan Desires a Great Slaughter

Josh had grown up in a family embroiled in power struggles; he did not have an abundance of kindness, hardened by the things he’d seen and heard from a young age.

From the self-serving and principle-less comments he made whenever he got into trouble, Qin Ruan knew he was an heir cultivated by those higher up. In front of anyone outside his family, he would always put interests first.

Now that Josh was speaking up for a malicious Puppet that had hurt him, Qin Ruan couldn’t help but feel a surge of compassion.

Her hand remained at his forehead, not retreating, but instead adding strength, continuing to probe deeper into his body, looking for the malicious Puppet hidden within him.

However, she did not find the Puppet; instead, Qin Ruan felt a Black Evil Qi inside him that closely resembled that of the Third Master.

Tinged within this blackness was a faint Purple Energy.

Why did Josh carry the Third Master’s energy fluctuations?

With a puzzled gaze, Qin Ruan’s eyes fixed on the man sitting on the sofa.

Huo Yunjiao appeared relaxed and casual, sprawled on the sofa with his eyes closed, obviously in the lull of sleep.

Seeing his pale face and the exhausted expression, Qin Ruan’s puzzlement was replaced by sympathy.

The Third Master, who had been attacked by Evil Qi, had also reached his limit.

The Purple Energy in him was completely suppressed by the Black Evil Qi.

The pressure on the Purple Energy was a reflection of the pain the Third Master was enduring.

The hand Qin Ruan had placed at Josh’s forehead suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

She withdrew her gaze from the Third Master and looked coldly at Josh, who was lost in unconsciousness.

Sensing the response of the malicious Puppet within him, Qin Ruan gently closed her eyes.

Foreign images flooded her mind, one frame at a time.

The Puppet inhabiting Josh’s body was called Zhaodi, born in a backward mountain village in the south.

She was named Zhaodi because her family longed for a boy to follow her.

A few years later, a boy was indeed born, and he was doted on by the entire family.

In a family that favored males, Zhaodi’s situation was desperate. After completing nine years of mandatory education, she was forced by family pressure to drop out during the transition to high school.

As her brother grew and approached the major life event of marriage and childbearing, Zhaodi was once again forsaken by her family.

She was sold for a dowry of a hundred thousand to a butcher in the neighboring village, who had lost a wife to death.

Years of oppression at home had left Zhaodi yearning to escape.

Despite knowing she was sold to the butcher, Zhaodi’s heart was filled with joy, for she could finally be free.

Sadly, fate played a cruel joke on her.

The butcher was a man whose emotions were uncontrollable, with an extremely volatile temperament.

His former wife could not endure his domestic violence and chose suicide.

By the time Zhaodi learned the truth, there wasn’t a single patch on her body without bruises, blue and purple marks.

Even her pretty face became swollen; she could not go out to meet anyone and had to hide in the house.

The butcher also loved to drink, and after every drunken episode, he would unleash his wrath on her.

One day, after another bout of abuse left her curled on the floor with her hands over her head, she saw a pool of blood on the floor, and she went numb.

This beating had caused Zhaodi to lose a child.

And she would never conceive again.

The butcher had married her to continue the bloodline, to bear him a son. When he learned she could no longer become pregnant, he immediately sold her.

Zhaodi, covered in scars and utterly distraught, was sold to another village.

She became the wife of an old man for three years, and because she could not bear children, she was sold again.

This time, she was taken across the sea to the South Ocean.

Coincidentally, she was sold to the Yin Yang Sect.

If being sold previously had been unfortunate twists in Zhaodi’s fate, stepping into the Yin Yang Sect was when she truly entered her own version of Hell.

Zhaodi’s constitution was special and conducive to the cultivation of the Yin Yang Sect disciples.

After arriving at the Yin Yang Sect, the pain Zhaodi endured every day was more tragic than her life’s prior experiences.

Eventually, when she had no more value and her energy was drained, the Yin Yang Sect discarded her, the shell used to accelerate their cultivation.

The people of the Yin Yang Sect strangled her to death, simply because her soul could be used to create the best puppets.

To curry favor with the Witch Clan, the people of the Yin Yang Sect offered up Zhaodi’s lost soul.

Just like that, Zhaodi was delivered into the hands of Xuan Qing.

Yet this beast didn’t even spare a puppet, using Zhaodi’s soul to enhance his own cultivation speed.

For several years in Xuan Qing’s grasp, she lived a fate worse than death every single day.

Even lost souls have life, and perhaps because their bodies were compatible, she unexpectedly became pregnant with a puppet.

Zhaodi was pregnant, carrying a Puppet within her.

This turn of events delighted Xuan Qing beyond expectation, for he wanted the Puppet in Zhaodi’s belly.

After the birth of the Puppet child, with the Witch Clan’s secret technique, it could be turned into an even more ferocious puppet than the adult ones.

To ensure Zhaodi would peacefully give birth to the Puppet child, Xuan Qing began to treat her with feigned warmth and concern.

All his kindness was fake, and Zhaodi, who had already been tortured into madness, had no idea what Xuan Qing intended to do.

Upon learning she had a child, she began to harbor hope for the future.

Until the day the child was born when she witnessed with her own eyes Xuan Qing strangling the child, extracting its tiny soul, Zhaodi completely lost her mind.

She unleashed all her strength in an attack on Xuan Qing.

It was Xuan Qing who had personally turned her into a puppet, and a master-servant contract existed between them, rendering her unable to harm Xuan Qing.

Inevitably, Zhaodi was soundly defeated.

Afterward, Xuan Qing continued to use her as an object for his cultivation as always.

Two years passed, and the Puppet child who was made a puppet died, perishing at the hands of an opponent of Xuan Qing.

Having tasted the benefits brought by the Puppet child, Xuan Qing continued to impregnate Zhaodi with more Puppets.

Over the next few years, Zhaodi gave birth to two more Puppet children, both were carved out in front of her by Xuan Qing and eventually turned into weapons that only knew how to slaughter.

Xuan Qing, who was aggressively fierce, saw both children ultimately meeting the end of being scattered in soul and spirit.

Amidst the constant torture, Zhaodi’s hatred accumulated in her heart, and she wished nothing more than to kill Xuan Qing swiftly.

She attempted to assassinate Xuan Qing several times, and on a few occasions, she did indeed wound him.

Xuan Qing grew increasingly impatient with her, until this trip to the capital, when he decided to discard Zhaodi, possessing her within Josh, in order to extract her final utility.

From Zhaodi’s memories, Qin Ruan also knew that when Xuan Qing made his move on Josh, he had cast the Witch Clan’s secret Blood Evil technique on him.

The bloody mist that she had initially observed on Josh’s body had now transferred onto her, with the Witch Clan intending to corrupt the child she was carrying with Blood Evil, nurturing it into the strongest Puppet.

The Witch Clan had always been after the child in her belly from the start.

The sympathy on Qin Ruan’s face instantly froze; her expression turned dark and terrifying, her blood boiling, and a fierce murderous rage seemed to engulf everyone in flames.

She was trembling with anger; the audacity of the Witch Clan to assail her and make a move on her unborn child.

The commotion stirred by Qin Ruan’s emotions slowly awakened Huo Yunjiao, who opened his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He saw Qin Ruan’s face ashen, her eyes filled with a thick intent to kill.

The Third Master furrowed his brows as he glanced at Xuan Qing on the ground, then at Josh still entangled by the fierce Puppet, failing to comprehend why his Ruanruan was so enraged.

His pale lips pressed into a straight line, he stood up and walked towards Qin Ruan with steady steps.

It was then that Qin Ruan made her move.

Ignoring Josh’s pain and the Puppet’s fear, her hands pierced the myriad golden threads enveloping Josh’s body, pinpointing Zhaodi’s location and forcibly pulled out the corrupted soul from within Josh’s body.

The moment she captured Zhaodi, any sympathy for her within Qin Ruan’s heart had vanished.

It was through this woman that the Witch Clan’s secret Blood Evil technique was transferred to her.

None of them were innocent, only the child in her belly was the most innocent.

Even after separating Zhaodi’s lost soul from Josh, Qin Ruan did not forget about Josh, whose body was severely damaged, and she held his hand, continuously transmitting energy to heal his body.

Qin Ruan, with the hand that confined Zhaodi’s soul, lightly tossed it; Zhaodi was thrown in front of Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing glared at Zhaodi, his eyes nearly bursting with fury.

He could distinctly feel the master-servant contract with Zhaodi disappearing.

Meaning the one bound by the Golden Whip, he was completely at Zhaodi’s mercy to be ridiculed.