"ah!!"
Yuan Qingyan ignored the pain in her arm and her first reaction was to touch her cheek. In her previous life, her appearance was mediocre to the extreme, but in this world of cultivating immortals, she was elevated to the point of being pure and beautiful.
Even though she found that appearance was not highly valued in the world of immortality, she still sneered at these people's ignorance and lack of charm. Yuan Qingyan spent most of her time fantasizing and appreciating her own beauty, except for the little time she spent practicing.
But now
Lu Ya slashed her with a dagger until she was disfigured. Such a long scar that penetrated deeply into the flesh made all the bones in Yuan Qingyan's body hurt. She thought that the torture methods of the Immortal Sect were already the most severe, but she did not expect that there would be more horrific torture waiting for her.
The moment the dagger penetrated the flesh, endless demonic energy burned into Yuan Qingyan's wound. They made a sizzling and corrosive sound, and just hearing this sound reminded Yuan Qingyan of concentrated sulfuric acid or millions of insects with their mouths protruding.
The demonic energy was like a highly corrosive liquid, or more like hot magma, causing Yuan Qingyan's eyes to shed "tears" at the same time. Yuan Qingyan touched her cheek randomly, and then she recognized what the viscous liquid flowing out of her blind eyes was. It was not smoked tears, but blood!
With a bang, Yuan Qingyan's brain was about to explode.
She screamed in a panic, each sound louder and louder: "Who are you? Who are you?!"
"That's not what the plot is like. You are not a light spirit root, you are a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator...!? You are not the little girl who accompanied Lu Zhiling!"
Lu Ya didn't know what the plot Yuan Qingyan was referring to. He tilted his head with heavy eyes and said in a determined tone: "I am Lu Ya, a subordinate of Lord Lu Zhiling."
When he spoke, it was no longer the hoarse voice of a little girl, but a male voice.
"Ha ha!"
Yuan Qingyan gasped several times with difficulty, her brain completely unable to process what happened. She heard the damn demon cultivator who ruined her face continue to say in a flat tone: "You can't be unconscious, the main course has just begun."
Lu Ya saw how much Yuan Qingyan cared about her face, so he planned to start from here.
Yuan Qingyan's eyes had been destroyed by the demonic energy and she temporarily lost consciousness. Her eyes were filled with darkness, which further fueled Yuan Qingyan's fear. There was a buzzing in her ears.
"ah!"
Her face felt cold, and a dagger passed across her face.
This time it was more than just scratching the skin. Lu Ya used a step-by-step method to get back bit by bit. First a piece of skin, then a piece of meat…
While he was still gesticulating meticulously, Yuan Qingyan, shrouded in darkness, heard a magnetic and pleasant male voice speaking: "Stop, Lu Ya."
"...But!" Lu Ya's movements really stopped, and his voice actually sounded a little at a loss.
Yuan Qingyan's mind was completely empty. She had no time to think about who the person who told Lu Yao to stop was. She only knew that he gave her a chance to breathe.
She broke away like crazy and rushed towards the source of the sound. Yuan Qingyan was rolling around, using her hands and feet, and her blood and tears were smeared together, looking dirty and disgusting.
"Help me!" Yuan Qingyan called for help, "If you save me, I will do anything for you!"
"Are you willing to do anything for me?" Luo Zhifeng lowered his head to look at the embarrassed Yuan Qingyan and asked leisurely.
Under the subtle influence of Yuan Qingyan, the "present protagonist", all the important characters that could appear in the original plot have begun to emerge, and the most important copy "Linghai" has also begun. So, in a sense, Yuan Qingyan has lost its original value and can be discarded at any time.
If he had to wait for Yuan Qingyan, the helpless Adou, to do the remaining clues and specific circumstances that connected these things, Luo Zhifeng would probably have to spend eighteen hundred years in this small world, right
This was not a suitable deal, so Luo Zhifeng was already preparing to get rid of Yuan Qingyan.
By the way, get back the light root she shouldn't have.
At this moment, Mo Shang's soul, which had been silent, suddenly became restless for a moment, and the long-lasting resentment in his chest became active.
Even if Mo Shang's parents and villagers have come back to life and are living in another land without knowing anything about what happened to them after they died; even if Mo Shang and Luo Zhifeng can stand with only their dark spiritual roots. Being in a very high position in this small world... none of this can erase the damage Yuan Qingyan has caused.
She set fire to and killed the entire village, leaving them to burn to death in the sea of fire. She repaid Mo Shang's parents with kindness and stunned him, and dug up Mo Shang's spiritual roots.
Mo Shang's soul knew this, and his hatred for Yuan Qingyan had never been eliminated.
What did Mo Shang rely on to become the protagonist of this small world? It's his talent, his determination, and—
The heart that will never be forgotten.
[Kill her and take back what is rightfully ours. ] Luo Zhifeng seemed to hear Mo Shang's soul saying this, and he smiled softly: "Don't worry."
"She has never experienced the pain of having her spiritual roots dug out."
Then, Mo Shang's soul seemed to nodded, agreeing with Luo Zhifeng's statement, and his restless soul calmed down again.
"Yes! I am willing to do anything!" Yuan Qingyan begged, as long as she can escape from this situation, she wants to live!
Immediately afterwards, she felt a hand touching her eyes. After a refreshing feeling, Yuan Qingyan found that she could see again.
She didn't have time to immerse herself in joy, and stared blankly at what was happening in front of her - the bones of the "naive" Lu Zhiling, who was always timidly hiding behind, made a crackling sound, and he underwent earth-shaking changes in front of Yuan Qingyan.
From a child, he grew up to be a handsome young man. The young man covered his face with a black fan, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with emotion.
Luo Zhifeng closed the fan, gently pressed the fan handle in his hand, and asked Yuan Qingyan interestingly: "Are you willing to do anything?"
Yuan Qingyan's body was about to collapse, but Luo Zhifeng's fan swayed, lifting her falling body up and keeping it very close to him.
The land crow on the side maintained the posture of pulling out the dagger, with a little splash of blood on his cheek, showing his fangs and animal eyes like a wolf ready to attack.
Yuan Qingyan finally realized that she had drawn a bad lottery. She was eager to get rid of the situation just now, but she unknowingly stepped into a more terrifying devil's trap. The person in front of me is Lu Zhiling, Lu Zhiling who knows everything! He's an ogre through and through! !
The ogre was still talking unhurriedly, as if he thought it was impossible for her to escape.
"You are very interesting. I have been paying attention to you from the beginning. You seem to know a lot of things?"
Yuan Qingyan felt cold all over her body and fell to her knees on the ground. She looked at Luo Zhifeng, who looked like an elegant young man, in disbelief, as if she had seen some kind of devil.
Not like, he is the devil!
He has no amnesia at all. Why is it said in the original plot that he has amnesia? ! Her self-righteous strategies and rough calculations were seen by the boss from beginning to end. What is she doing? ! He had been playing with her from the very beginning, yet she was still complacent!
Yuan Qingyan felt like a fish fillet, being exposed to a completely unsurvivable high temperature environment.
She listened to Luo Zhifeng continue to speak, and raised an extremely confusing smile: "I felt that you have light spiritual roots, and since then, I have wanted to eat you."
Yuan Qingyan saw Luo Zhifeng reaching for her hair. She froze on the spot as if she was stupid. When his hand was close at hand, she began to use her spiritual power to struggle in vain.
But at this moment, she was already meat lying on the cutting board—
"Crow," Luo Zhifeng called Lu Ya softly, and he said indifferently, "Every short period of time, he leaves a wound on Yuan Qingyan's body."
Lu Ya glanced at Yuan Qingyan. Her pupils had dilated, and her expression was still in panic. The spiritual power she had just gathered had collapsed like a sandcastle. Obviously, she had been completely confused by the illusion.
Lu Ya could tell with two or three glances that this was just a very ordinary illusion. It could only be transformed by the imagination and fear of the person who entered the illusion. If a high-level illusion cultivator falls in the illusion, she will really die in reality.
He blinked in confusion: "Why?" Why let her go so easily
"I can torture her to death for you," Lu Ya said angrily, "She actually slanders you like this!"
Although there are rumors in the magic world that Lu Zhiling likes to eat people, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Lu Zhiling would never do such a nasty thing. This is just a rumor spread by people who have good intentions and have been dealt with to maliciously vilify His Majesty.
Lu Ya said angrily: "Even if you really cannibalize people, there are still many people who are willing to sacrifice themselves for you!" How dare this woman who appeared from nowhere dare to doubt their loyalty? !
Luo Zhifeng laughed: "That's no need."
He looked at Yuan Qingyan and said easily: "This illusion is enough. Her guilt and fear are enough to drive her crazy. I don't destroy her body more so that she can still have some sanity - I keep her still." It’s somewhat useful.”
Lu Ya nodded understandingly. There must be something in this woman that the Lord wants. The Lord wants to squeeze out all her use value!
Therefore, he no longer thought about being cruel to Yuan Qingyan who was addicted to the illusion, and followed Luo Zhifeng's instructions to cause certain stimulation to Yuan Qingyan from the outside world.
"No! Get away, get away, you devil!"
"Don't eat me—don't eat me!!" Yuan Qingyan screamed hoarsely, and the devil in front of her still had a smile on her face.
When she saw him walking towards her, she was so frightened that she wanted to faint. Yuan Qingyan really got her wish and "passed out" in this illusion.
After waking up... Yuan Qingyan found that the nightmare had not disappeared. There was a sharp dagger cutting down the flesh on one of her arms.
"Ahhhh!!" The pain that penetrated into the tip of her nerves was unbearable for Yuan Qingyan. She had felt the scratching feeling of Lu Ya's dagger before, and she subconsciously increased the pain of imaginary flesh cutting hundreds or thousands of times.
The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow forced Yuan Qingyan to retreat again and again. She also thought about comatose, but every time she woke up from coma, what she saw was the shining silver blade.
Yuan Qingyan even saw the things that belonged to her piled on the plate... horrifying, horrifying!
The pain was increasing, and Yuan Qingyan's accumulated fear was getting stronger. Her voice became hoarse as she subconsciously curled up to protect her sea of consciousness.
Yuan Qingyan, who had been slacking off in her cultivation, realized how important cultivation and strength were. She realized that only by relying on this spiritual root could she have the slightest chance of escaping.
But will "Lu Zhiling" who was born out of Yuan Qingyan's fear be so merciful
Won't!
The tip of the knife finally reached the sea of consciousness, and Yuan Qingyan's eyes were blood-red. The pain was superimposed hundreds of times, making every inch of her bones feel like they were being crushed, and her brain was being crushed... She was breathing heavily, with her neck raised high. He raised his head and twisted it into an arc that would break his neck.
Numerous phantoms appeared in front of Yuan Qingyan's eyes. She vaguely saw that Lu Zhiling, who was peeling away his sea of consciousness, turned into the protagonist Mo Shang. He had a terrible wound on his abdomen and was digging out the light root that should not belong to her. .
"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"
"Mo Shang" shouted, and behind him, countless villagers who were burned beyond recognition by the sea of fire shook the ashes and moved towards Yuan Qingyan step by step.
They reached into the sea of consciousness and pulled the spiritual root from all directions in a brutal way!
At the same time, the stabbing pains around her body did not stop. This endless torture... was she trying to atone for her sins? !
She atones, she atones! ! Yuan Qingyan howled until her eyes were red and swollen, and she roared to atone for her sins. She thought she was loud enough, but Yuan Qingyan's voice in reality sounded like weak buzzing in Luo Zhifeng's ears.
But these buzzes contain a lot of emotion: "I atone, I atone!"
"It was me who repaid kindness with vengeance and killed the entire village!"
"I shouldn't want your light spirit root... I'm sorry for your parents and you - Mo Shang, please go! I beg you... no, no!"
Yuan Qingyan's chest rose and fell violently, and Luo Zhifeng's heartbeat was at the same frequency as hers. He felt that Mo Shang's soul was relaxing, and the tense and depressed emotions turned into nothingness at this moment. Luo Zhifeng's heart calmed down a lot.
"I... redeem..."
"-crime!"
"Ho, ho ho!" When Yuan Qingyan woke up from the illusion, only the slightest sound like coughing phlegm escaped from her throat. Her eyes were cloudy and crazy, mixed with an indelible fear. These things had been deeply engraved in her soul.
I'm not dead! I'm not dead...
But in front of Yuan Qingyan, "Lu Zhiling" still stood in front of him with the same smile as when he was eating her.
Yuan Qingyan reacted sluggishly for a long time before she remembered that she was still a book wearer and that she was bound to a system. Her system also sensed something was wrong, and it was vibrating crazily in her ears, only to regain some of Yuan Qingyan's numb nerves.
No, right... Jin
Then can I escape
The system's endless scoldings did not overwhelm Luo Zhifeng's voice: "You relied on something to take away my spiritual root. It's time to give it back to me."
Lu Ya avoided the exchange between Luo Zhifeng and Yuan Qingyan at this moment, so only Yuan Qingyan saw the scene in front of him.
She saw that the face belonging to "Lu Zhiling" was gradually changing, and finally turned into what the protagonist Mo Shang would look like when he grew up. Luo Zhifeng showed a smile that belonged to Mo Shang, which also belonged to the boy who was almost killed by Yuan Qingyan: "Lu Zhiling and Mo Shang live in the same village. The original development was that the real controller of Xuanwu Sect would be Lu Zhiling He was mistakenly brought back by Mo Shang. So Lu Zhiling was jealous and disgusted with Mo Shang."
"But your fire burned down the village and burned Lu Zhiling to death. From then on, I, Mo Shang, started using the name Lu Zhiling, waiting... to kill you."
Yuan Qingyan stood there motionless.
"Yuan Qingyan, it's time for you to return your spiritual roots to their original owners."
As she spoke, Yuan Qingyan felt a dagger gently turn into her sea of consciousness, and the light root that was supposed to take root in her body fell off easily without any trace of blood.
It easily reintegrated into Luo Zhifengfen's sea of consciousness. Lu Yao, who had his back to them, felt the unusual aura, but when he thought about it again, he couldn't feel it at all.
On the other hand, powerful beings like Ying Long who were closer to heaven and earth invariably looked towards the horizon, showing rare doubts.
"Return the property to its original owner...?"
"reset?"
They felt that the heaven was humming with joy, conveying the joy of "returning things to their original owners" over and over again.
Yuan Qingyan stood there numbly, the pain of peeling off her spiritual roots seemed to be completely beyond her control at the moment. But the rare sanity in her brain echoed these words back and forth.
—So that’s it, that’s it!
Mo Shang is Lu Zhiling, and Lu Zhiling is Mo Shang hahahaha!
She can never, ever be the main character! !
There was a sharp scream of pain in Yuan Qingyan's mind. She sneered and grinned, tears falling down. At the last moment of his life, his selfish and ugly soul finally remembered for a moment the phantom of his parents who were killed by him.
They whispered in her rubbish ear: "What kind of protagonist do you want to be? How can you do it just sitting around! If you don't do anything, you will go to heaven!"
What was her answer then? -"roll!"
Look now... Yuan Qingyan's eyes widened, her breath gradually became weaker, and her pupils gradually expanded. The injury from removing the spiritual root was not fatal. What was truly fatal was the burst abscess on her ugly soul.
-She is indeed trash.
Luo Zhifeng and Lu Ya both saw what happened to Yuan Qingyan. Her body, which still had residual warmth, quickly lost water and dried up, turning into a withered skeleton in the blink of an eye.
When Yuan Qingyan's system saw the death of its host, it immediately prepared to temporarily leave this small world. It realized the system bug caused by the existence of the protagonist Mo Shang and the boss Lu Zhiling, and said to itself: "Trouble, I have to change the host to continue to conquer this small world." world."
"However, how did the protagonist Mo Shang know the original plot? Tiandao reborn him in order to protect the protagonist? This must be recorded and considered as an uncertain factor."
The system had just pulled the protagonist's rebirth tag into the database and was about to leave this small world with many variables.
It has made up its mind that if the impact of this "rebirth" is too great, it will have to put in more effort to restart the timeline of this small world.
But just when the system was about to leave, it noticed the boss Lu Zhiling... No, the protagonist Mo Shang glanced in his direction
Is it a coincidence
The system intended to regard Luo Zhifeng's gaze as a coincidence, but Luo Zhifeng did not intend to do as it wished. He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"It's not rebirth, it's time travel—"
system:"????"
The next second, it discovered that its transmission was stuck!
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