"So what?" Guan Qingyue bit her lip, "Can’t I curse people?"
"But does cursing help?" Diewu sneered, walked up to Guan Qingyue, and placed the dagger on her neck, slowly moving it upwards, "Hating soone, the only solution is to make this person disappear forever."
Guan Qingyue suddenly widened her eyes, the icy feeling of the dagger made her body tense up, not daring to move, the dagger’s cold edge gliding against her skin sent a chill down her spine, always fearing the next mont her throat would be cut.
"What do you say?" Diewu’s dagger moved from her neck to Guan Qingyue’s cheek.
"Correct... correct!" Guan Qingyue swallowed hard, her back already drenched in sweat.
"How about we work together?" Diewu withdrew the dagger, "Let’s make that annoying person disappear together."
"Cooperate?" Guan Qingyue’s tension didn’t fade away, her lips kept trembling, "How to cooperate? I... I can’t kill anyone, I... ah!" Before she finished speaking, the dagger suddenly flew close by her ear, stabbing into the tree trunk behind her, cutting off a strand of her black hair, causing her to scream and fall to the ground.
"With such courage, you dare to hate Yang Ruxin?" Diewu snorted, "Seems like I found the wrong person." Then she suddenly reached out her hand, and the dagger embedded in the tree trunk got pulled back into her hand.
"Wait a mont." Guan Qingyue suddenly called out.
Diewu turned her head back, a mocking light in her eyes.
"I’m willing to cooperate, but I don’t know any martial arts, I can’t help you." Guan Qingyue trembled as she climbed up, suddenly struck by a thought—since this person discovered her intentions and brought her here, if she didn’t agree, she might get killed. It would be better to agree; this person has high skills, perhaps she really could eliminate Yang Ruxin.
"No, I don’t need you to use force, I just need your help."
"Okay!" Guan Qingyue hurried forward two steps, "I agree." She swallowed, "What do I need to do? Just don’t make approach her, that bitch is guarded against ."
Diewu’s lips curled slightly, "You don’t need to deliberately approach her." She handed over a bottle, "You only need to get inside the Yang Family’s courtyard and put this thing in their water vat."
"What is this?" Guan Qingyue hesitated to reach out.
Diewu suddenly stretched her hand toward the grass.
A gust of wind seed to arise, as if her hand had magic, directly capturing a mouse from the grass into her hand.
Guan Qingyue watched the squealing mouse, goosebumps rising all over her body.
Diewu pinched open the mouse’s mouth, then poured so liquid from the bottle into its mouth, before releasing the mouse.
The mouse landed and tried to run, but after a few steps, it fell and started twitching.
Guan Qingyue turned pale.
The mouse kept twitching but didn’t die, its squeals weakening while it struggled, mouth continuously foaming white.
"A poison that makes life worse than death." Diewu directly pressed the bottle into Guan Qingyue’s hand, "Once poisoned, it takes a quarter of an hour to die."
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