Let Me Help the Protagonist Turn Around and Join the Villainous Female Demon

The tragic chosen one of destiny, the system wept.Chu Xinghe intended to comfort this cute little System.

[Master, what should we do? Why is it that the more we assist, the more miserable the Child of Destiny becomes?]

”Don’t worry, he still has that purple gold gourd. He will definitely be able to restore his cultivation. Right now, his Luck is at a low point. Next, we should help him recover quickly and soar to the heavens.”

[Right, he still has the purple gold gourd. Master, hurry up and go help him.]

[Master is kind-hearted and has allowed the Child of Destiny to see the cruel truth. Rewarding thirty thousand help points.]

Chu Xinghe didn’t want the corners of his mouth to curl up.

But this was harder to suppress than an AK-47’s recoil.

Shadow Six and Zhongli Yuan looked at Chu Xinghe’s twitching mouth, feeling utterly speechless.

There were no outsiders here; if he wanted to laugh, he should just laugh.

”Those jade stones, did you place them in the locations I specified?”

When Chu Xinghe mentioned this, Shadow Six’s gaze became strange.

Thinking about the placement locations, his mood became a bit unpleasant.

”The Tianyan Holy Land made a fool of itself this time. The Law Enforcement Elder will definitely have to clean up the mess. He’ll surely want to settle the score with whoever was plotting behind the scenes.”

Chu Xinghe was also deep in thought. He hadn’t expected the Child of Destiny to be abandoned so quickly; he hadn’t had enough fun yet.

”Are we going to the Hundred Flowers Tower?”

Both of them knew that Chu Xinghe had made arrangements in the Hundred Flowers Tower as well.

”We’ll head over there later.”

Zhongli Yuan looked at Chu Xinghe.

”Are you waiting for news from the Young Miss?”

Chu Xinghe stared at Zhongli Yuan in surprise.

”Indeed. I had you come here because I wanted to kill the Law Enforcement Elder, but since the Tianyan Holy Land’s attitude has changed, the plan might need adjustment.”

Currently, the people around him were all Zhongli Qingmeng’s, not his own.

The bird that sticks its head out gets shot. If he didn’t adjust in time, it would be easy to get himself caught in the crossfire.

Meanwhile, inside the Hundred Flowers Tower.

Bai Wuchen found a room based on the clues.

Other people came to a Brothel to seek pleasure.

He came to a Brothel to find his mother.

The resentment in his heart toward Zhongli Qingmeng grew even deeper.

He pushed open the door, only to find a single letter inside.

Seeing that familiar letter, his temples throbbed.

Zhongli Qingmeng, sooner or later, I will use your head as a sacrifice to the heavens.

With an agitated heart and trembling hands,

He opened the letter.

”Put down the purple gold gourd, clear the aura specifically left by the Law Enforcement Elder, and sever your soul-bond with it.”

”Don’t play any tricks, or I can’t guarantee what I might do.”

”Look around the room and see if there’s anything familiar to you.”

Below the letter, a pair of eyes and a smiley face were drawn.

Bai Wuchen looked up, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.

That piece of clothing was all too familiar.

It was exactly Sun Yuqiu’s.

Pfft.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He slumped onto a stool, his head spinning and ears ringing.

With a stir of his Sea of Consciousness, a palm-sized purple gold gourd appeared in his hand.

He cleared the aura left by the Law Enforcement Elder.

As the soul-bond was severed,

The glow of the purple gold gourd dimmed.

After putting it down, he left without looking back.

He ran out, stumbling.

”Where did this madman come from? Get lost!”

Bai Wuchen bumped into many people.

Many cursed at him.

Bai Wuchen looked up.

He looked at the pairs of scrutinizing eyes.

He felt that every pair was just like the eyes drawn on the letter.

”It’s you, it’s you, it’s also you.”

”Give my mother back to me!”

Many people’s gazes turned strange.

”What’s wrong with this guy?”

”Played too hard and went stupid?”

”Truly a rare sight, like scorpion dung—one of a kind, looking for his mother in a Brothel.”

”Maybe he’s looking for his wife? He seems a bit idiotic, his mind is unclear.”

”Exactly which woman was so fierce that she could play a young man into such a state of delirium?”

”Hiss, isn’t this the True Disciple of the Tianyan Holy Land, Bai Wuchen?”

Hearing someone recognize him, many people’s expressions changed, and they took a step back.

”So he’s that heartless Bai Wuchen.”

”Then what are we waiting for? If I don’t give this beast a beating, I won’t feel satisfied.”

Thud, thud, thud.

Slap, slap, slap.

Bai Wuchen curled his body up.

His body was covered in footprints.

His handsome face had become swollen like a pig’s head.

Many people spat on him and left coolly.

Bai Wuchen stood up in a daze, his mind in a fog.

He felt something in his robes but did not take it out.

He staggered away and disappeared into the distance.

Inside the Hundred Flowers Tower, that purple gold gourd had already vanished.

Shadow Six and Zhongli Yuan were both looking at this purple gold gourd.

Their expressions were filled with curiosity.

”Young Master Chu, why are you so curious about this purple gold gourd?”

Chu Xinghe sighed, his eyes filled with complexity.

”This was a gift my father gave him before he passed away.”

”For him to still hold onto this purple gold gourd is a great insult to my Chu family.”

Chu Xinghe spoke with righteous indignation, fire flickering in his eyes.

Shadow Six and Zhongli Yuan shook their heads.

[Wah~~~]

Chu Xinghe was laughing loudly inside, but hearing the System burst into tears, he sighed.

[The Child of Destiny has lost the purple gold gourd, his Luck has decreased by ten thousand. He’s going to be completely finished. Now his Luck is at an absolute low, and his life is in danger.]

[Master, I feel like you’ve been lying to me all along.]

Chu Xinghe sighed, his tone carrying a sense of loneliness.

”You still don’t understand my painstaking efforts. Think about it, will I be able to gain Zhongli Qingmeng’s trust this time?”

[I guess so...]

”Since Bai Wuchen is so miserable, Zhongli Qingmeng will definitely be very happy and reward me with divine medicine. Then, I can refine a Medicinal Pill to help him restore his cultivation.”

”Right now is the lowest point of his life. If he can break through and establish himself anew, he will explode with unparalleled potential.”

[Oh, oh, so that’s what Master intended. I have wronged Master.]

[Master has helped the Child of Destiny temper his Heart-Nature. Gaining one hundred thousand help points.]

Chu Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief. What did I do wrong? I’m just kindly helping Bai Wuchen.

He casually threw the purple gold gourd into the System inventory.

On the other side, in a small farmhouse courtyard.

The Law Enforcement Elder’s face was grim.

He looked at the jade stones floating out from the dry latrine.

”Damn it, don’t let me catch you, or I’ll definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces.”

As the dignified Law Enforcement Elder of the Tianyan Holy Land, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

”Eh?”

Then he let out a cry of surprise; he felt the aura of the purple gold gourd vanish.

That was Bai Wuchen’s final request.

Who exactly was it?

Every step was within the enemy’s calculations.

One step behind, every step behind.

He began to feel a sense of disdain toward Bai Wuchen.

In the Taiqing Palace of the Tianyan Holy Land.

Zhongli Qingmeng looked at the woman who appeared before her.

Deep wariness was hidden in her eyes.

In this Tianyan Holy Land, there was only one person who made her this wary.

The Holy Lord of the Tianyan Holy Land, Wen Rushui.

”For what matter does the Holy Lord seek me?”

Wen Rushui sat there quietly, like a trickling stream.

She possessed a state of being that nourished things silently.

”The Law Enforcement Elder cannot die; just give him a lesson.”

”That youth Chu Xinghe is not bad. When things are over, bring him back for me to see.”

Zhongli Qingmeng’s pupils shifted slightly.

”I do not understand the Holy Lord’s meaning.”

Wen Rushui did not speak further; her figure had already vanished.

Zhongli Qingmeng narrowed her eyes, the wariness deep within them intensifying.

”Young Miss, should we...”

Zhongli Qingmeng shook her head.

”Tell Zhongli Yuan to just give him an appropriate lesson.”

”Could it be that this woman knows something?”

Although Zhongli Qingmeng was mostly a lunatic, it didn’t mean she had no brains.