My Sister Never Said She Was a Creepy Tale - Chapter 58

What greeted her was not Yue Yiyao’s answer, but a clean, swift punch.

Yue Yiyao quickly knocked the person to the ground, then picked up a nearby chair and smashed the eyeballs floating in the air.

Yue Yiyao dislikes wasting words during a fight. An extra sentence could be the cause of defeat.

She scanned her surroundings. There was nothing she could use to restrain Wu Zhen. And given Wu Zhen’s current state, she would surely try something else once she recovered.

“How did you—”

“Who are you?”

“Who exactly are you?”

Wu Zhen looked at the scorching mark on her abdomen. She lifted her clothes to see a strange rune appearing on her stomach—the final countdown, warning her that time was running out.

Yue Yiyao had only eaten one bite of the cake. According to the rules, she could be pursued for a limited time. Furthermore, the number of eyeballs she could use against a human was limited. If this continued, she would have to feed Yue Yiyao a second bite.

This is really troublesome.

“So you haven’t experienced this for the first time.”

“You passed a run before. No wonder you handle all this with such ease.”

“But I am not the same as those useless entities.”

Wu Zhen, lying on the ground, began to stretch, lengthen, and distort her figure.

The sun outside grew increasingly bright, and the temperature inside the room abruptly soared. It was steaming hot.

Sweat beaded on Yue Yiyao’s forehead.

She looked up. Gu Nanqiu was still upstairs.

This temperature would cook a person.

Without hesitation, Yue Yiyao swung her hand in the air, aiming precisely for Wu Zhen’s head. Her strike was clean and fast.

In a trance, she saw her past self constantly raising her hand to sever the heads of various monsters…

The knife descended onto the neck, making a slight sizzle sound, like slicing thin paper.

The knife in her hand emitted a faint blue light, continuously absorbing the blood from Wu Zhen’s neck. The blood groove gradually filled, and the knife’s appearance changed slightly.

Yue Yiyao pulled the knife out with a rip, the sharp barb hooking and tearing away a thin layer of skin that fell to the floor as she adjusted the knife’s direction.

Wu Zhen stumbled back a few steps. She clutched her neck, watching her power continuously drain toward the knife.

“Aaaahhh—”

“Why would the Main God give you this?”

When she clearly saw the object in Yue Yiyao’s hand, her eyes turned bloodshot, filled with utter jealousy.

A part of the Main God’s body, an SSS-level artifact.

Wu Zhen stared intensely at Yue Yiyao. Her scattered power could no longer maintain the burning. She clicked her tongue. Damn it. This Yue Yiyao is so ordinary.

Yet…

And that Gu Nanqiu too. She possesses a huge amount of power, yet she’s so weak that she could be crushed anytime, only protected by those cursed rule restrictions that prevent her immediate death.

Ah, how irritating.

Both of them are so irritating.

Wu Zhen no longer wished to continue maintaining this rule.

She simply wanted to ruthlessly kill Yue Yiyao now.

Then she could take everything Yue Yiyao had and devour Gu Nanqiu’s power.

Next, she would continuously devour and devour until she became the new God of this world.

…The former master has slept for too long; it is only natural for her to take over.

Everything here is her stepping stone.

She is destined to become a god.

A roar echoed from afar, growing closer.

The room began to distort. A clanging sound came from the distance, seemingly something knocked over or some large object being moved.

No need to guess; it was He Wu arriving.

Yue Yiyao was about to look for cover when He Wu, crashing in through the window, blocked her path.

He had fully transformed into a monster. Just like when Yue Yiyao was chased before.

Outside the window, it was now pitch black. Without realizing it, this area had welcomed its first night.

The surroundings were eerily silent.

Wu Zhen had vanished without a trace sometime earlier.

Yue Yiyao didn’t hesitate; she attacked He Wu based on muscle memory.

She attacked relentlessly.

Under Yue Yiyao’s swift punches and kicks, He Wu clumsily evaded. Since transforming into a monster, it was the first time He had endured such a concentrated attack, leaving Him completely flustered.

The room, following He Wu’s movements, became larger and wider, instantly expanding to the size of half a football field.

He Wu didn’t understand. Shouldn’t He be hearing Yue Yiyao scream?

And then shouldn’t He just swiftly rip out her heart?

Oh, Yue Yiyao has no sin on her. He cannot directly judge her.

But it didn’t matter. The small fry He had cultivated were already here.

A rustling sound came from outside the window.

A few parasitized humans climbed in through the window. Their eyes were vacant, their movements stiff, but they ran towards Yue Yiyao with a clear purpose.

He Wu stood behind them. As soon as Yue Yiyao made a move, He would be able to deal with her directly.

To fulfill his sister’s needs…

He was his sister’s best dog. He would surely obtain whatever his sister desired.

Yue Yiyao looked at the humans before her. She retrieved the cake from the ground and placed it down.

He Wu tilted his head, wondering what minor trick this human was up to.

Then He saw her stab the cake with her knife.

Scarlet liquid instantly poured out.

Yue Yiyao immediately took off running.

The liquid seemed to have eyes, chasing after Yue Yiyao.

The rule triggered by eating the mango-flavored cake was sure to attract the entities.

Soon, a copious sizzling sound permeated the room.

Yue Yiyao performed a sliding tackle, darting through the crowd. She tidied her slightly messy hair and ran toward the door.

She tried touching the wall.

Still in a spiritual body state.

She phased through the wall and ran directly toward Gu Nanqiu’s room.

She had pretty much destroyed the area downstairs. She wondered if whatever was restricting Gu Nanqiu had been destroyed.

Wu Zhen wouldn’t be in Gu Nanqiu’s room now, would she?

Then again, perhaps only one “Tale of Terror” could exist in this area at a time.

As she stumbled into the room that imprisoned Gu Nanqiu.

Yue Yiyao and the person inside met eyes.

She turned around and looked at the doorknob; the fellow who could open the door still hadn’t appeared.

Yue Yiyao’s expression froze for a moment.

Does she need to find something resembling a doorknob?

“Ah!” Gu Nanqiu exclaimed upon seeing the person enter.

She then realized she couldn’t expose Yue Yiyao’s location and pretended to be startled by something else.

“No need, I just finished a round with them.” Yue Yiyao sat down on a nearby sofa, looking a bit exhausted.

“Gu Nanqiu, I need to talk to you about something serious.” Yue Yiyao stared at Gu Nanqiu, who was sitting on the bed.

She was draped in a white garment clinging to her body, her long hair spread across the bed. Moonlight streamed in, making her look like a goddess of the moon resting against the headboard.

She tilted her head, watching Yue Yiyao in confusion, waiting for her question.

“Do you have any other clothes here?”

“If you wear that, you’ll be cold later.”

“Also, do you know how to purify? I can’t kill those two downstairs. If we purify them quickly, we can go home sooner.”

Yue Yiyao stood up, opened the nearby closet, and quickly scanned the clothes inside.

She finally pulled out a windbreaker: “Put this on.”

…….

“Okay.” Gu Nanqiu put a book aside: “Purify?”

“If you mean like what the Pigeon Head student did before, then I do.” Gu Nanqiu put the jacket on: “I just need to know exactly what they went through.”

“I’m sorry, Yiyao. I kept something from you.”

The story…

Yue Yiyao looked at the pale moonlight. This story was not a beautiful one.

A little girl loses her mother, and her father is then taken over by a relative.

Although the relative’s younger brother (He Wu) was easily fooled and could be commanded simply with a few small favors.

But she found it boring.

After all, her foolish father was single-mindedly devoted to supporting that brother.

The precocious girl coldly watched her stupid father pull one ridiculous stunt after another.

On the eve of college, on her eighteenth birthday, she looked at the beautiful birthday cake beneath the orange fireworks.

Ah… how boring. If only they could all just die.

So she set up a clever accident, a big fire. It was supposed to just take them away.

Unfortunately, that day, there seemed to be a demonic wind, or perhaps she triggered something.

The fire was huge, trapping all three of them here.

But the intense hatred transformed Wu Zhen into the Source of Pollution.

Make a wish, and it shall be fulfilled, provided you are lucky enough to eat the cake.

This was the entire sequence of events Yue Yiyao had deduced.

After finishing, Yue Yiyao looked at Gu Nanqiu: “There’s no need to deliver her father’s soul; he deserved it. As for the cousin, who was just leeching off them, I’ll try to kill him later.”

“Wu Zhen, her nature isn’t entirely bad; she was just twisted.”

Saying this, Yue Yiyao emotionlessly sharpened her knife: “I still need to save those people trapped by their wishes. How about we split up?”

“Is that so.” The scent of rotting flowers suddenly filled the room, and Yue Yiyao felt dizzy: “I understand. Then, how about you leave everything to me to purify?”

Gu Nanqiu caught Yue Yiyao, who was falling forward, and placed her on the bed.

Wu Zhen, standing on the balcony, emerged from behind the curtains: “It sounds like she’s different from those previous idiots. Is that why you like this aspect of her?”

“Her deduction is mostly correct, but she romanticized my actions.”

“When I realized I couldn’t get out, I took a cleaver and dismembered that idiot (her father), digging out his heart and tossing it to He Wu.”

“It’s only because of that that He Wu can maintain his human form whenever he eats a heart.”

More and more eyeballs floated up behind Wu Zhen. The thousand wishes she had gathered were now her aid.

“Speaking of which, I really have you, little friend, to thank. Thanks to her (Yue Yiyao), I can finally appear in this area at the same time as He Wu.”

She looked at the rich, materialized aura surrounding Gu Nanqiu, and a familiar voice sounded in her ear: “Devour her. Just like you set that fire back then, He Wu has become the true formation eye.”

“If you make a move now, the one who will be punished is only that idiot He Wu!”

“The Great One never lies to you. As long as you do as He commands, you can become the world’s only true God—”

The eyeballs rushed toward Gu Nanqiu, just as they were about to adhere to the seemingly fragile woman who could be crushed with a single hand.

But what Wu Zhen imagined did not happen.

Powerful tentacles precisely burst every single eyeball.

Then Wu Zhen looked down at the massive tentacle in her chest cavity.

The scent finally became familiar: It’s that lunatic…

She…

It smells the same as that woman.

She looked at Gu Nanqiu in terror.

No, no.

That woman couldn’t possibly be here.

The events of this evening were escalating wildly. Wu Zhen’s mind was a mess, and her consciousness began to dissipate.

It was as if she had encountered the most terrifying monster from the abyss.

Her SAN score was continuously dropping.

Continuously dropping.

Her eyeballs turned white, and her skin began to tear apart.

Gu Nanqiu looked at Wu Zhen without sorrow or joy. She simply manipulated the tentacles to swiftly crush the wishes laden with unreasonable requests.

Purification? Of course, she could purify, just perhaps a little roughly.

The air distorted for a moment, and the temperature instantly dropped several degrees. Gu Nanqiu flung Wu Zhen to the ground. The repulsive smell suddenly disappeared. She muttered to herself: “Tsk, didn’t force him out. Just ran away, huh? What a pity.”

Wu Zhen froze. She realized the voice in her mind was gone, unresponsive no matter how she called.

Gu Nanqiu looked down at Wu Zhen, who could no longer maintain her human form due to the escape of her power. She leisurely took a strawberry cake from a nearby cabinet and placed it in front of her.

“You’ve been abandoned by Him; you’ve become a discard. But it’s alright. Happy Birthday. Eat it.”

Wu Zhen looked up incredulously at the smiling woman. Her eyes flickered—

“No—”

“Impossible.”

The cake was flung away.

Wu Zhen pointed at Gu Nanqiu in despair: “You lunatic, what did you do?”

“Impossible!”

“It was just a little bit more!”

Yue Yiyao, right.

As long as He Wu kills Yue Yiyao, there’s still a chance.

Yet, no matter how she tried to sense He Wu, she received no signal.

“He’s already been sliced by me, oh. He’s probably been poured down the sewer now. After all, I found him quite annoying, especially since he had those ideas about Yiyao.”

“So I preserved his consciousness and sliced him into pieces, dropping him into the gutter. Scum belongs there.”

“But you, you’re so pitiful.” Gu Nanqiu sighed lightly, watching the cake discarded nearby: “I gave you a chance to reincarnate, all for Yiyao’s sake.”

“Since you don’t cherish it…”

A colossal tentacle wrapped around Wu Zhen.

The Area Shatters—