I woke up to find myself as the villain's older sister.

Chapter 392 Night Raid on the Library 5

Yun Qingyi: "Isn't this strange library the reason we came in?"

"And, Arou," Yun Qingyi looked at Yun Qingrou, her gaze deep, "you said before that crying attracted you in, can you still hear it now?"

Yun Qingrou was taken aback. "Yes, and as our numbers decreased, the crying became more and more shrill."

Yun Qingyi remained silent for a long time, then suddenly said to the air, "Come out. I think you should be very clear by now that it's impossible to separate her like you separated others. Otherwise, you would have already taken her away."

"I think you might have tried separating me from someone else." Yun Qingyi glanced back at Xie Xiyan and continued, "But you found there were still obstacles, so you could only listen to us talking from the sidelines."

Yun Qingyi picked up the book that Ji Zhaoze had taken and flipped through it. There was nothing strange about these books, but the paper was unusually soft, unlike any other books. She had discovered this when she was on the first floor of the library. These books were likely some kind of medium through which "it" monitored, listened, or exerted its abilities.

But since they had all rummaged through it and found nothing unusual, she concluded that "it" could not restrict their behavior in any way.

Yun Qingyi wasn't too surprised by this. After all, having gone through the Hell of Sinners, her body was no longer of ordinary size, not to mention that her soul had been shattered into countless pieces.

The reason he was still alive was not only because he was not human and had the power of the Heavenly Dao protecting him, but more importantly, because his body contained one of the trials of purgatory, the Abyss.

It pulled at the fragments of its soul, tightly binding them together, achieving a wondrous balance.

As for Xie Xiyan and Yun Qingrou...

These two are not simple people. Arou has the bloodline of a demon god, and Xie Xiyan's luck value is maxed out. It is only natural that they would have some treasures.

After Yun Qingyi finished speaking, Xie Xiyan and Yun Qingrou clearly felt a significant fluctuation in the surrounding air and became secretly on guard, but there was no further movement.

Yun Qingyi knew that "it" was hesitating.

Clearly, this thing is quite cautious; since it hesitates, the possibility of it being an ordinary artifact spirit is ruled out.

Ordinary artifact spirits are relatively simple-minded. Even artifact spirits that have been artificially crafted will become rather dull after their souls have been cleansed. They are more likely to react strongly to any provocation, even if they don't immediately emerge.

Yun Qingyi continued without hesitation, "Now, besides coming out, you have no other options, do you?"

As soon as Yun Qingyi finished speaking, the candlelight that had been faintly lit around them went out instantly.

Xie Xiyan took out a luminous pearl. Although its range was not large, it was just enough to illuminate the surrounding objects.

Just then, a figure dressed in blood-stained white slowly moved towards them. Disheveled, jet-black hair hung to the ground, and blood dripped from pale fingers, obscuring the outline of its face.

Yun Qingyi: "..."

Yun Qingrou: "..."

"A ghost?" Xie Xiyan asked hesitantly, his clear voice sounding even more eerie and distinct in the space.

Yun Qingyi: "I think... right."

Yun Qingrou: "Very standard."

Yun Qingyi's lips twitched slightly. What kind of devilish description was that...?

The figure in white slowly approached, and only then did the group realize it was a woman.

? ? ?: "Sorry, I scared you... but I really had no choice but to appear like this."