Chapter 3: The Seventh Miss of the Waste Family (3)
According to the new memories, Shen Yanxiao knew that the father of this body was the youngest son of the current head of the Zhuque clan. However, when "Shen Yanxiao" was just one month old, her parents were ambushed and killed while they were out, leaving behind only their infant daughter.
Although the entire Zhuque family looked down on her as a waste, her grandfather, Shen Feng, who was the current head of the Zhuque family, took into consideration his son's feelings and had someone take care of Shen Yanxiao's daily needs. However, that was all there was to it. For a large family like theirs, a useless good-for-nothing like her had no value whatsoever, and her very existence was a shame to the Zhuque family.
Not even the annual family banquet is she qualified to attend.
For this time, the crime of trespassing in the dungeon, I'm afraid "Shen Yan Xiao" will be skinned alive even if he doesn't die.
If it weren't for her father's sake, Shen Feng would probably be unwilling to acknowledge her as his granddaughter. It can be said that the current Shen Yanshuo has no one to rely on at all.
"The situation is not good." Shen Yanshao sat in a chair with a smile, analyzing the environment he was currently in.
A useless person with no backing, this is simply terrible to the extreme.
"But it's not getting any worse." A low, magnetic voice suddenly appeared beside Shen Yanxiao's ear.
Shen Yanxiao was taken aback and hastily stood up, cautiously looking around in all directions.
Although this body has no strength to speak of, Shen Yan Xiao's previous life was a world-renowned thief god. No one's breath could escape her perception, but in the vast room, she didn't notice anyone's breath at all.
So where did this voice come from?
"If you dare to speak out, why don't you dare to show up?" Shen Yanshao narrowed his eyes and looked around.
"Reappear?" The voice echoed again, with a hint of coldness.
"Little girl, don't look anywhere else, I'm actually on you."
On her?
Shen Yan was stunned.
"I thought you would spend your life in a daze, but I didn't expect you to suddenly become clever. Life is unpredictable, it seems that heaven wants to give us an opportunity." The voice as cold as ice appeared again at Shen Yanxiao's ear, but this time she clearly felt that the voice was not from outside, but... from her own mind!
"What kind of person are you?" The fact that Shen Yan had been reborn was still something she could accept, but this sudden voice made it really hard for her to believe.
"Human? No one in this world would call me that, they'd rather call me... Demon."
Demon? Shen Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Sister, let's talk about how to make a deal?"
"What transaction?" Unable to discern his opponent's identity, Shen Yan Xiang had already understood that this self-proclaimed demon was indeed inside his own body.
"You help me return to the world of humans, I'll help you break the seal and let you obtain the power that's rightfully yours."
"Seal?" Shen Yanxiao became increasingly bewildered the more she listened.
"Roll up your right sleeve."
Shen Yan Xiao Yi raised her sleeve, and on her right arm, there was a palm-sized patch of skin that was noticeably darker than the rest. She hadn't noticed this subtle difference when she examined the body before.
"Is this a seal?" Damn it, what secrets does this little guy have on his body?
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