Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

When Shen Weichu was going through the tribulation, he heard the system broadcast that the strategy was successful. He was about to advance in level at that time and could see the mysteries of the world. The system that once had only one voice became a substantial life.

With a thought in his mind, he held the system in his hands, but unexpectedly got a glimpse of the secret and gained insight into the nature of the world.

"You can't destroy me." The system misunderstood his actions and said, "You created me."

Shen Weichu was puzzled: "When did I create you?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not you who you are now. It's your body that created me."

As the words fell, Shen Weichu heard a long and thin hum in his head. He touched some truth about this world. His soul consciousness invaded the system like a thread. With unexpected gains, Shen Weichu got a glimpse of more.

"You said I created you, why should I create you?"

"You want to take the initiative on your own and be able to interact with her earlier."

As soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

Just like a program error, the language function is disordered, and the system spits out a few words intermittently: "He is coming."

Shen Weichu then saw Tiandao.

He had a glimpse of the nature of the world, and his past questions had been easily solved, but the systematic words made him care. By some strange coincidence, he asked the Heavenly Dao what the cause and effect was between him and Ji Yan.

Tiandao directly showed the same face as him.

He got the answer he wanted.

The truth caused the world built by Shen Weichu's past knowledge to completely collapse.

He was almost possessed by a demon, but Tiandao frowned and effortlessly extinguished the demonic energy in his body, saying lightly, "She doesn't want to see you become possessed."

Such a cold word made Shen Weichu his appendage.

He is no longer Shen Weichu, but a puppet used by the god to please his junior sister.

Later, when Shen Weichu saw his junior sister's spirit body being embraced by him.

For the first time, Shen Weichu experienced what it meant to be heartbroken.

He only has the memory that belongs to Shen Weichu, and he doesn't feel that he is anyone else. He will not be anyone else, he will only be her senior brother.

Shen Weichu was not possessed by the devil, but he was also possessed by the devil.

He became unlike himself. He just wanted to remove the aura belonging to others from his junior sister's body, and then cover it with his own aura. The spiritual palace had been shattered. It was not like a monk's spiritual palace, but more like a purgatory on earth.

He annoyed his junior sister.

The anger in Ji Yan's heart couldn't be extinguished by Shen Weichu with just a few words.

She also felt dirty. When Tiandao hugged her, she could have refused more decisively and prevented the other party from getting any benefits. But for some reason, she didn't want to push him away so much, and she fell down by accident. This led to this short-lived friendship.

This was unfair to the senior brother, but she didn't know what to do. That person was essentially a senior brother and a villain in every world. Ji Yan didn't know whether to distinguish everyone...

too messy.

She couldn't figure it out.

The relationship between this could not be clarified in any case, and Ji Yan did not want to deal with it. In short, she wanted Tiandao to hug her at that time, so she let him hug her. Although she did not originally want to have a close relationship with him, she just did it, senior brother. If she thinks she is unclean, she has nothing to say, just break up.

It's not the senior brother's fault, it's just that Ji Yan doesn't want to wrong herself.

Shen Weichu had just made her feel dirty. She had never suffered such injustice.

When her senior brother lectured her sternly, she felt more aggrieved than she had ever felt before.

But he had one attitude just now, and now he has another attitude. Ji Yan doesn't know what to do. She doesn't want to force her senior brother, nor does she want to hurt him, but she also wants to take care of her own emotions. It's very difficult to balance.

It's better for each other to calm down first and not get entangled at this moment.

She thought this, but as if to prove that he didn't think she was dirty, the senior brother turned her over slightly and turned his face to kiss her. This time, Ji Yan avoided his kiss.

The monk's figure froze.

Ji Yan said: "Both the leader and master are concerned about senior brother's condition. Senior brother should go see them first so as not to worry them. Senior brother doesn't have to do this for me. I am very confused and a little tired now. I just want to Be alone for a while.”

Shen Weichu's hand loosened slightly, and just for a moment, the junior sister found an opportunity to escape. She recited a secret he had personally taught her, then held back her breath, and soon disappeared.

At the moment, Shen Weichu's arms were empty, and his heart seemed to be missing a piece. He lowered his eyelashes, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and everything from head to toe was stiff.

Seeing that there was no movement in the mountain, everyone came together to look for it.

When I found Shen Weichu, he had just been promoted to a higher level and his whole body was filled with aura. His features were as if they were made of snow, but for some reason his aura was low. His cold face was filled with an unexplainable color, like rouge spread in the ice and snow.

He was not possessed by the devil, but was successfully promoted. His progress was so rapid that he reached a terrifying level. The monks from other sects all flattered him, but Xie Lanchuan stared at him closely. He was not as happy as others. He saw it in Shen Weichu. Obsession like a black cobweb almost wrapped around his whole body.

It was very easy to become possessed in such a state, but he was not possessed.

Something has become different.

Xie Lanchuan soon discovered what was abnormal. His little apprentice was missing.

*

Ji Yan wanted to go home, but she had no home, so she stumbled back to Yongzhou.

Grandpa opened the door for her.

Song Shixu's impression of his grandson was that she was high-spirited, and nothing in the world seemed to be able to knock her down, and she was not afraid of anything. However, she was fine before she left, but when she came back, she was extremely abnormal, like a flower that had been wilted by frost and snow.

Song Shixu was stunned for a moment, but instead of asking her what happened, he said, "What would Yanyan want to eat tonight? Grandpa cooks himself and can cook anything."

Her grandfather's words made her heart tremble slightly. She tried hard to suppress the sadness in her heart and said, "I'm not picky about food."

Then he said: "I'm going to help grandpa."

Song Shixu did not refuse and led her into the kitchen.

The little girl was worried, but she didn't want to tell others that Song Shixu had never been a good grandfather to her, so he didn't force her to tell him her worries and let him, her grandfather, help solve her problems.

Grandpa talked about interesting things from her childhood. Ji Yan never thought that she was such an idiot when she was a child. She was just like a child. When she recalled the past, she couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Grandpa cooked five dishes and talked to her while cooking. The dishes were finished and the soup was almost ready.

Song Shixu said: "Yanyan goes to see if grandma is awake. When she wakes up, she will ask grandma to come and have dinner with her."

Ji Yan said oh and went to call her grandma.

Grandma woke up and was sitting on the couch waking up. She was stunned for a while when she saw Ji Yan, as if she didn't expect that she would come back so soon.

Ji Yan walked up to her grandmother, gently helped her up, told her what her grandfather had cooked tonight, and then took her grandmother to the front to eat.

In Yongzhou, she felt at home for the first time in a long time.

Being with the elders is different from being alone. At home, she is always doted on.