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Feng Changyun couldn't hear the shouts of the people in the live broadcast room.

All she knew was that she wanted revenge.

She wants to kill Qingyao and everyone who killed her master.

The demonic energy broke through the shackles, and the demonic energy grown out of the overwhelming hatred continued to repair her body. She slowly stood up from the cage.

The guarding disciple was so frightened when he saw her soaring demonic aura that he turned around and ran away, but was dragged back and hanged in front of the cage by her demonic aura, strangling his neck.

She took the keys from them, opened the door, and walked out slowly.

After absorbing the spiritual power and flesh and blood of the two disciples, the demonic energy in her body became more and more solid.

Feng Changyun in the fantasy world is already possessed by a demon. In reality, her eyes are also scarlet, and she is only one step away from being possessed.

However, just when she was about to go on a killing spree, a cool feeling rushed straight to her forehead. In an instant, she seemed to be pulled out of her body, and her soul came into a boundless darkness.

The feeling of despair before she became possessed still lingered, her eyes were still red, and the cool feeling spread from her head to her whole body, causing her to wake up and her sanity gradually returned.

There was a huge barrier erected in front of her. Feng Changyun's cultivation within the barrier increased greatly and she went completely crazy.

She has no sense at all and kills everyone on sight.

She saw that she had killed many people, and all the people who came to surround her died in her hands. Only Qingyao was nowhere to be seen.

However, after killing so many people, most of her resentment had dissipated. But at this moment, her mind became clear. Her cultivation level supported by her resentment and demonic energy plummeted, and she also became sober.

When she saw the blood on her hands and the corpses on the ground, her hand holding the sword began to tremble, and fear enveloped her.

She is possessed...

She had killed many people. Feng Changyun was shaking all over and her breathing was messy.

In the corner of her eye, a figure ran towards her. Looking sideways, it was Shen Tinghan.

He was injured and covered in blood. He looked at her carefully, and stretched out his hand towards her like a fragile porcelain doll.

"Yunyun, don't be afraid, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here. Come here..."

Feng Changyun looked at him and then at the corpses on the ground. The fear in her eyes gradually faded away as time passed.

Shen Tinghan almost collapsed: "Don't look, I don't blame you, it's not your fault."

He hugged Feng Changyun, and it seemed that only by holding her tightly could he feel that Feng Changyun was still truly alive at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, nothing will happen. Let's leave now, leave here and never come back."

Feng Changyun was led by him numbly, stepping over the corpses with her bare feet.

The people who were alive just now were all corpses now, with blood flowing everywhere and mutilated limbs all over the ground.

These were all killed by her...

She stopped and Shen Tinghan held her hand tightly, picked her up without any explanation and started to leave.

Her voice was low, but Shen Tinghan heard her words.

She said: "Shen Tinghan, I can't go back, never go back again."

Sensing something, Shen Tinghan felt desolate in her heart. He held her hand tighter and his voice was choked. He forced an ugly smile to comfort her: "How could it be? Why can't we go back? Let's leave the world of cultivating immortals and go In the human world, if we go to the demon clan, the worst we can do is to find a way to go to the demon world. The world is so big, there will always be a place for us."

Feng Changyun moved, trying to get off him.

Shen Tinghan stubbornly refused to let go, his whole body was trembling while holding her.

He understood that once he let go, there would be no room for maneuver.

"No, Feng Changyun, I have never asked you for anything in my life, so don't..."

Feng Changyun wiped away the tears on his face, with a pool of stagnant water in her eyes: "But, I don't want to live anymore."

One sentence completely defeated Shen Tinghan.

He broke down and cried while holding Feng Changyun, begging her to live.

Shen Tinghan was unprepared for her, Feng Changyun knocked him out, picked up the fallen sword, and committed suicide with the sword.

She didn't want to take revenge anymore. This world was too suffocating. She felt like she was falling into the deep sea, and even breathing would cause bursts of pain in her internal organs.

She was so afraid of seeing Master when she went down.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be the case. Master will go to heaven, but she should go to the earth.

In the scene in front of her, Feng Changyun saw that Shen Tinghan was not fainting. He just understood that Feng Changyun could not survive.

Even if you force her to stay, it will only cause her pain.

The moment she fell, he caught her and sat there among the corpses on the ground for a long time.

While she was still in a daze, she saw that her soul began to escape, and Feng Changyun did not even give herself a chance to reincarnate.

Shen Tinghan endured the grief and hurriedly began to burn the essence to gather her scattered soul again, and carefully placed it on her chest.

A smile appeared on his face, and his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the unstable remnant soul: "Good boy, I told you everything will be fine, just have a sleep and everything will be fine when you wake up." it's over."

Feng Changyun looked at Shen Tinghan in the light screen, tears also falling.

She thought, Shen Tinghan was terrible at telling stories.

Otherwise, how could such a tragic life be described as so ordinary by him?

Cold words were not enough to express the unforgettable grief of the previous life, but at this moment, Feng Changyun felt it.

It turns out that what Shen Tinghan lightly mentioned in a few words was her tragic life.

The anger in his chest was still burning, but it was soothed away by Shen Tinghan in the light screen.

Time passed quickly in the light screen. Shen Tinghan found a deserted place and began to retreat. His Burning Origin cultivation had regressed too much, and now he almost had to start from scratch.

While he was nurturing her remnant soul, he was practicing day and night. Because of his previous foundation, his cultivation level increased very quickly.

When I have free time, I will take out her remaining soul and have a look at it, and talk to her.

"You idiot, why are you so confused?"

"Tell me about you. You never spoke or ignored me. Would you like to say something to me?"

"I really want to have an afterlife. If there is, I will definitely seize the opportunity. It will not be like this time, where I wasted half my life and got nothing."

"Feng Changyun, if there is an afterlife, you can pursue me. I want to experience being pursued by the girl I like... Forget it, you are just a piece of wood."

"Yunyun, the weather is really nice today. I'll take you to enjoy the sunshine."

"I went down the mountain today and met a kid herding cows at the foot of the mountain. He made a bet with me that it would definitely rain tomorrow. But you see the weather is so good today, how could it rain? But he was so sure of what he said. Why did I feel like I was going to rain? Lost to a little brat?"

"As expected, it rained, so I lost a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Today he invited me to his home for New Year's Eve dinner and said that I was too pitiful to be alone in the mountains. I said that I was not pitiful. He asked me if I was waiting for someone, and I told him that I was waiting for my wife. I was so Are you unhappy? If you are unhappy, just scold me. I'm afraid I won't hear you scold me anymore."

"Today I saw the little boy again. I haven't seen him for many years. He is already married and has a son. I saw his child, who was about the same age as when I met him. He made a bet with me that it would rain tomorrow. If When I lost, I gave him a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, as expected of a father and son."

"I heard that the head of Qingfeng Sect abdicated and a new head took over. Guess who it is? It's Li Chengyuan. I didn't expect it to be him. The first thing he did when he took office was to rehabilitate you. When you heard this news, did you Are you happy too?"

"Yunyun, are you wondering why Li Chengyuan is the leader? I have inquired, Mu Jiuling and the others have closed the death gate, and the Qingfeng Sect will not come out until it is in danger. Qin Wuya can forget it, How come Mu Jiuling can't hold back such a daring temper?"

"Yunyun, Li Chengyuan is so useless. I gave the evidence to him and it was still stolen. You, a junior brother, are really not good enough."

"Yunyun, do you remember that little boy? He passed away today..."

"Will it rain tomorrow?"

"Yunyun, I have underestimated Li Chengyuan. This guy is playing a long game to catch the big fish. He has exposed the real culprit behind the scenes and made the truth public. You have not been able to find your innocence until your death. He gave it to you... They proposed to The tomb of Beiming Immortal Lord was moved back to the sect, but he refused. It seems that he also knew that the Immortal Lord definitely did not want to go back."

"There are people looking for your body everywhere now. If they can't find it, I won't let them disturb your sleep."

"Feng Changyun, I like you, I like you very much, and you also like me, okay?"

"Yunyun, I'm leaving. Just be well. When you wake up, everything will be over."

"Feng Changyun, it's your turn to like me in the next life... But I don't have another life, so farewell..."