After giving up whitewashing, I became the light of the villain

Chapter 204 Illusion
The screen turns.

Mo Liang found himself in a dark cell.Her arms, legs, and feet were all chained, and an iron hook pierced her lute bone.

When it moved a little, the iron chains rustled.

From time to time, a cold wind blows.

Mo Liang couldn't help shivering.

a little cold.

Mo Liang was amazed at why he appeared here.

Obviously she should be going through the thunder disaster in the Jiuxing Palace now.

Moreover, this place is a bit like the Burning Moon Realm.

It was the place where she once imprisoned Zhuxiu.

Only now she was the one trapped in the chains.

"Mo Liang."

"Mo Liang."

"..."

There seemed to be calls coming from her ears, who was calling her?Mo Liang hurriedly turned around to look around.But still no one.

The sound is empty and distant, and I don't know where it came from.

Forget it, forget it.

Suddenly, Mo Liang felt a pain in his chest.

She didn't know when someone stood behind her.

A sword pierced her chest from behind, looking down, the tip of the stabbed sword was still dripping with blood.

it hurts!

Help!

"Pfft-"

The sword was pulled out again by the man behind him.

Mo Liang's body softened, and he subconsciously fell to the ground.But the iron chains that locked her hands and feet held her tightly.

Especially the iron hook that goes through her lute bone.

As long as she moved a little, she could feel the bone-piercing pain.

The man behind him walked up to her with a sword in his hand, and the sword tip slashed across the ground, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound.

Mo Liang opened his eyes with difficulty, and could vaguely see that the face was Zhu Xiu.

Zhuxiu...

Someone next to him urged: "Why don't you do it?"

"You won't tell me that you are soft-hearted at this time, will you?"

"If you dare not do it, then I will."

The words were cold.

The voice was a little familiar.

Like Lu Junci.

Mo Liang glanced again, and saw Lu Junci leaning against the wall with a sword in his hand, frowning coldly.

Zhu Xiu looked at Mo Liang coldly, brushed away Mo Liang's unsightly hair on his face with one hand, and tugged at Mo Liang's skirt with the other hand.Looking at Mo Liang, what came out of her mouth was aimed at Lu Junci: "What's the rush, she will always have to pay for Jiang Xi's death."

When Jiang Xi was mentioned, Lu Junci had no expression on his face.

Mo Liang was suspicious, when did Jiang Xi die?
And even if Jiang Xi is dead, what does it have to do with her?
She hasn't even seen Jiang Xi these days.

How could these two people put Jiang Xi's death on her head?

Mo Liang raised her eyes, and barely opened her eyes to look at Zhu Xiu.

As if to find evidence that he is not Zhu Xiu.

It was still a pair of peach blossom eyes, but there was a coldness in them.The eyebrows are raised sharply.

Mo Liang called tentatively: "Zhu Xiu..."

"Ah."

What Mo Liang didn't expect was that Zhu Xiu in front of him actually agreed.

Mo Liang: "..."

Zhu Xiu frowned gently, and slowly let go of Mo Liang.Touch Mo Liang's lip color with fingertips.It was a very gentle movement, but it made Mo Liang's goosebumps come down.

Terrified.

"You let me go!"

Zhu Xiu comforted softly: "Master Shengjun..."

Mo Liang subconsciously felt something was wrong.

The body feels the breath of danger.

Zhu Xiu reached out and hugged Mo Liang, "Why did you let go... Isn't that what the Holy King did to me before?"

Mo Liang: "..."

Then, a dagger was conjured up and stabbed hard into her back from behind.

"what--"

Mo Liang couldn't help letting out a scream, and cold sweat kept streaming down his forehead.

Lu Junci just stood by with a cold face, he was his accomplice.

Mo Liang was so disappointed that Lu Junci betrayed her.

Zhu Xiu took a few steps back and waved his hand.

Several iron chains disappeared.

Mo Liang fell to the ground in pain instantly.

"Junjun..." Mo Liang looked at Lu Junci and spoke with difficulty.

Lu Junci didn't speak.

He didn't turn his gaze to Mo Liang's body, as if looking at him even more would be disgusting.

"I don't think I've treated you badly..."

Zhu Xiu stepped next to Mo Liang, stretched out one foot condescendingly to step on Mo Liang's head, and humiliated this incomparably noble sage.

"No ill treatment?"

"Could it be that Lord Shengjun doesn't recognize what he has done?"

Mo Liang: "..."

What the hell did she do?

Mo Liang said hoarsely, "How did Jiang Xi die?"

"You still dare to mention Jiang Xi?" Zhu Xiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you know how Jiang Xi died?"

"She's only 14 years old!"

"How can you do something crazy to a little girl?"

"Is it okay if you come here for me?"

Speaking of the latter, Zhu Xiu's eyes turned red, and he looked at Mo Liang with a sad expression.

Now no matter how much he said and how much he did, his junior sister would never come back.

Mo Liang recalled the plot in the book.

"The lofty sage sat on the white jade chair, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little girl kneeling on the ground, and said a single word that decided the girl's fate.

'Kill it. '

And don't care about Zhu Xiu, who is kneeling outside the hall door and kowtows, pleading hard.

Zhu Xiu's junior sister died at the age of 14 when Dougao was in her best years.

From then on, Jiang Xi's name no longer existed in the world.

The sun will eventually set, and Jiang Xi's death also took away Zhu Xiu's last purity.

Mo Liang, he must be buried with his junior sister! "

Mo Liang: "..."

Her memory will not be biased.

Jiang Xi is still staying in Shifangxuan, and there is no possibility of accidents.

Then, everything she experienced here was an illusion.

In other words, this is the ending of the original owner, Mo Liang.

In order to confirm her thoughts, Mo Liang couldn't help but try again.

Looking at Zhu Xiu, Mo Liang couldn't help but said: "Zhu Xiu, do you still remember that I gave you a jade pendant?"

Zhu Xiu was stunned, his face full of doubts: "What?"

Mo Liang raised his eyebrows: "You forgot?"

"How can you forget?"

"Think about it carefully, I sealed Jiang Xi's soul in that jade pendant. If you find that jade pendant, maybe Jiang Xi can be resurrected."

Mo Liang said slowly in a bewitching tone.

It was about Jiang Xi, Zhu Xiuzai didn't dare to be careless, he still frowned and thought carefully.But no matter how many times he thought about it, what he recalled was the fact that Mo Liang never gave him anything.

Zhu Xiu narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous breath from his eyes.Zhu Xiu frowned and said harshly, "Are you kidding me?"

Mo Liang suddenly realized: "Then maybe I have misremembered."

"I gave Lu Junci a mirror, and the mirror is the key to revive Jiang Xi. You ask Lu Junci to think about it."

Zhu Xiu suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Junci.

Lu Junci also thought for a moment, then shook his head.No.

Zhu Xiu was furious immediately, and pinched Mo Liang's neck with one hand: "How dare you play me when you are about to die?"

Who is the dying person?

Mo Liang suddenly relaxed.

If this is an illusion, then she should be the god here.

Everything here is just a prop to blind her eyes.

"Cang Ming!"

Mo Liang summoned the Cangming Sword to verify whether her thoughts were true.

Cangming was given to Duan Yuanbai by her.

If she can be summoned, it proves that everything here is under her control.

Sure enough, the Cangming Sword appeared in Mo Liang's hands steadily.

Mo Liang gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

A sword stabbed hard into Zhu Xiu's chest.

Mo Liang looked at Zhu Xiu coldly, and said in a resolute tone, "Fakes should disappear. Even a fake shell dares to dangle in front of me."

Zhu Xiu had blood in his mouth.

The coldness between the eyebrows and eyes suddenly disappeared.

With water vapor in his eyes, he looked at Mo Liang pitifully.

"Master Shengjun..."

Just like Zhu Xiu whom Mo Liang knew back then.

Mo Liang's expression did not change, but he let go of the hilt of the sword, and said lightly: "My Cangming sword is in Duan Yuanbai's hand, so it will not appear here now."

As soon as the words fell, the Cangming sword inserted in Zhu Xiu's chest turned into a puff of gray smoke.

Died in the wind and dust.

"The injuries on my body should not exist."

Mo Liang's crumpled skirt also returned to its original shape.

The wound gradually healed.

"And you." Mo Liang looked up at Zhu Xiu: "You should disappear too."

Mo Liang stretched out his fingertips to caress Zhu Xiu's peach blossom eyes, and sighed softly: "The beauty is still there, but there is no need to recall it. Jiang Xi is still alive, and Shifangxuan is still at peace."

The voice fell softly, and Zhu Xiu in front of him also turned into gray smoke and drifted away gently.

It seems to have taken away a touch of obsession.

Mo Liang looked back at Lu Junci.

Lu Junci, who was standing like a sculpture, also turned into light smoke.

Then the screen changed.

Mo Liang was still in an empty space.

sombre.

No light can come through.

I can't feel the breath of the living.

Mo Liang sat on the ground, she suddenly thought of a question.

If everything is fake, what about her?Is she real?

How can she guarantee that she came wearing a book.

Or maybe what she's going through now isn't someone else's big dream.

It's better to go home...

Mo Liang raised his head and looked up.

There is no bright sunlight here.

Suddenly, a soft sigh came to mind in this space: "You are a real existence. It's just that your eyes are covered by the illusion. What it makes you see is not the most real thing."

"It gives you the most negative emotions and persuades you to degenerate step by step."

Someone gave Mo Liang an answer.

"Who!" Mo Liang exclaimed.

The oppressive space suddenly changed, and Mo Liang glanced around, and found that she was now in a room with exaggerated decoration.

A person sat on the dressing table facing the mirror hairpin.

Mo Liang looked over.

This is the Burning Moon Realm...

The girl put down the hairpin in her hand, turned her eyes to look at Mo Liang, and pulled a weird smile at Mo Liang.

Compared with the shape of the mouth.

let's fight...

Mo Liang: "..."

The face she turned towards Mo Liang had the same face as hers.

Mo Liang guessed her identity from the bottom of her heart, the original sage of the Burning Moon Realm, Mo Liang.

In front of the righteous lord, Mo Liang always bowed her head unconsciously, and she always had a guilty conscience that she took someone else's body.

Mo Liang was silent.

The sage had already walked over with his sword in hand.

What Mo Liang is most familiar with is the Cangming Sword in his hand.

Shengjun smiled softly: "I am only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and you are out of your body now, what do you have to be afraid of facing me?"

"Take your sword."

"Compete with me dignifiedly!"

Mo Liang stared at the sage.

This saw that her aura continued to increase.

Her state is clearly the same as her in the early stage of leaving the body, so where is the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

Seeing that Mo Liang didn't summon the sword, the sage didn't show any mercy, and directly moved the sword forward, slashing at Mo Liang's body one by one.

The sage looked coldly, and sneered as he slashed: "Is this the current sage of the Burning Moon Realm? His moves are weak, his actions are timid, and there is no way to get out of his body!"

"I'd like to see how you become a holy king!"

Mo Liang transformed into a long sword and blocked it everywhere.

"If you didn't flinch in your actions, how could you have died at the hands of Lu Junci and Zhu Xiu?" Mo Liang also sarcastically said.

When Lu Junci was mentioned, the sage was a little lost, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

Mo Liang took the opportunity to step forward with his sword.

It actually gained the upper hand.

The two similar figures are both heroic and heroic.

Swinging the sword is like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Red Moon!"

"Red Moon!"

"Sword Intent!"

"Sword Intent!"

Mo Liang: "..."

Her moves are exactly the same as hers.

The two rounds of red moon melted into the sword's edge, and then they both slashed towards each other fiercely.

The end result is a lose-lose situation.

The sage was thrown heavily to the ground, and Mo Liang managed to maintain a standing posture.

With the sword pointing forward, Mo Liang said, "Do you admit defeat?"

The Holy Monarch sneered, struggled to stand up from the ground, and held the Cangming Sword in his hand again.

"You and I have similar realms, and similar moves."

"Even if I was seriously injured, you may not be much better than me. I don't believe you still have the power to fight back!"

After finishing speaking, Shengjun charged forward with Cangming sword in hand.

Mo Liang: "..."

It's tough.

Mo Liang closed his eyes and comprehended the sword intent again.

Sword and heart merged into one.

He opened his eyes again, waved his hand, and transformed into thousands of flying swords.

"Space confinement!"

After opening the domain, a golden chain bound Shengjun's ankles, preventing her from moving forward.

Soon, thousands of flying swords were approaching the Holy Monarch.

Mo Liang hung in the air, speaking like a prayer from a god's mansion.

"I am the god here."

Shengjun looked up, "Space transformation!"

Thousands of flying swords suddenly changed direction and flew straight towards Mo Liang.

Mo Liang: "..."

How could she still have the ability to open domains!
Mo Liang regained his strength, and while dodging the flying sword, he fought the holy king again.

Shengjun smiled strangely: "I am your mirror. If you are a god, then so am I."

Mo Liang: "..."

mirror...

How can there be a mirror?
There are no two identical leaves in this world.

Mo Liang had a hard time carrying it, but she reckoned that this sage should be similar.

She is on the same level as her strength realm.If you want to win, you have to find something that this sage does not have!

Mo Liang's brain was running fast.

Got it!

Mo Liang pointed aside, and Lu Jun appeared beside him.

Her left deputy was holding a sword and standing aside blankly.

Mo Liang hurriedly shouted for help: "Junjun! Help me!"

Lu Junci looked around.The expression on his face was stiff, but he still joined the battle with his sword in hand.

Mo Liang and Shengjun are like weights on the balance.They always keep the balance of the scales.At this time, as long as the other party adds an extra feather, the balance can be tilted.

Shengjun and Mo Liang were in a stalemate, unable to resist Lu Junci's sword stabbing at her.

So he could only watch helplessly.

Junzijian is cold.

(End of this chapter)