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

Chapter 272 Mountain Road

The old woman started stammering again.

Yun Qingyi didn't press further, but simply said, "It's so late at night, it's not safe for you to go alone, let me go with you."

Upon hearing this, the old woman's eyes lit up, but then she hesitated, "This...wouldn't that be too much trouble for you? Besides, it's not safe for a young woman like you."

Yun Qingyi gently shook her head and smiled, "It's no trouble at all. I just happened to be passing by and didn't know where to go. Besides, I'm not an ordinary person, so you can rest assured, Mother-in-law."

"Not an ordinary person?" The old woman was puzzled. She looked left and right but couldn't find anything special about the little girl in front of her. On the contrary, she was rather thin.

Yun Qingyi smiled gently and casually made up an identity: "I am a disciple of the Immortal Mountain, so I have some ways to protect myself. Mother-in-law can rest assured."

Since they were no longer in the snowfield, the little spiritual energy they had used to keep warm was left over. Although it wasn't much, it was more than enough to show off and gain trust.

Then, with a wave of her hand, the distant boulder shattered into several pieces.

Staring at the shattered stones, the old woman was dumbfounded. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and said, "This... young lady, you are amazing."

The old woman looked at Yun Qingyi with joy and awe in her eyes, then asked with some doubt, "Young lady, you said you were taught by a master from a sacred mountain, so why did you come to our mortal realm?"

In her mind, immortals were people who did not eat human food and only dealt with the affairs of mortals in the high heavens.

Thinking this through, she began to justify herself, "Oh, I see, young lady. It's said that immortals descend to the mortal realm for trials at a certain time. I suppose you are one of them?"

Yun Qingyi smiled slightly and nodded. That's good; she doesn't need to explain anymore.

Under the old woman's excited and joyful gaze, Yun Qingyi left the village with her.

At night, a bright moon hung in the sky, so bright that she didn't need to use her spiritual power for lighting.

These winding paths are all deep in the mountains, rugged and difficult to traverse.

But the old woman seemed to have walked there many times. Although her legs were not very mobile, every place she stepped on was just right.

But Yun Qingyi frowned, remained silent, and followed the old woman quietly.

She was a cultivator, and although her cultivation was suppressed in this place and her spiritual power was greatly weakened, her basic bodily functions were still working normally.

His eyes were fixed on the place where the old woman took each step. Along the way, wherever the path was difficult, there was a ghost on the ground.

However, these undead were either too low-level or had been dead for too long, and after walking for so long, none of them had a clear facial feature.

As Yun Qingyi was pondering, the old woman suddenly turned around, smiled at her, and said, "This mountain path will be over in a little while."

"Mm." Yun Qingyi nodded, suppressing the strange things she had just experienced on the mountain road.

After walking for a while, just as the old woman had said, we emerged from the mountain path.

Yun Qingyi secretly observed the old woman, who seemed to be extremely familiar with everything here.

Thinking about it, she pretended to be casual and asked, "Grandma, you seem to be very familiar with this place?"

"Of course!" The old woman raised her head proudly, without the slightest suspicion, and said, "After all, I have lived here for decades."

Yun Qingyi: "So, you often walk this mountain path?"

The old woman shook her head, a bitter smile playing on her lips, but it vanished in an instant. She laughed and said, "No, this is the first time this old woman has ever walked this mountain path."

Isn't this contradictory? How can it feel so familiar when it's your first time here?