Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The inner demon disappeared, but the darkness around him did not dissipate.

Song Qiao raised her hands and covered her eyes. After a moment, she chuckled, and her laughter echoed in the dark space.

How lonely she is...yes...even though the person she loves is by her side, even though she is also loved. She was still lonely, and this loneliness had made her helpless, indulgent, and crazy.

However, at this point, she still couldn't change.

Inner Demon is right about one thing.

She lacks love, she lacks a lot of love.

She indulged in every relationship without caring about her own life. She gave all she had to love, just to get the same passion.

The darkness gradually receded, Song Qiao put down his hand and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings.

This is a place with extraordinary spiritual energy, beautiful scenery and countless strange mountains. She took a step forward and crossed the mountains and seas in one step. Countless rare and exotic beasts were running around, occasionally mixed with monks flying with swords.

As soon as the scene changed, she came to the shore of the blue sea. There were two people standing on the beach, looking familiar.

It's her, and Ye Ziqing.

It is not accurate to say that, the two people are indeed similar to them, but they have an ethereal divinity, like wind and dream, which cannot be understood.

The god who looks similar to her is more perfect than her, just like the stars in the sky, and like the boundless universe. Just looking at it makes people's minds sway, and it is impossible to think deeply.

"Ah Li, there is still a kind of emotion that is missing in this world." The man spoke, his voice was soft and clear.

The woman she called Ali was someone who looked similar to Ye Ziqing. She was... the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens?

Compared to Ye Ziqing, Ah Li had a more cold and murderous aura, as if there was a killing blow surging through her body. But at this moment, she restrained herself completely. She looked at the god next to her with very gentle eyes, ripples in the water, like precious treasures.

"What else does Jiang Er think is missing?" Ah Li asked softly.

"Love, people need love." The god named Jiang Er answered.

She stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Ali's sleeve, "Teach me what love is."

Ali's eyes surged, and she stretched out her arms to hug Jiang'er, "Okay."

Everything was so beautiful. Song Qiao looked at it. Apart from being a little excited about getting close to the truth, he was more sighing at the scene in front of him.

Sure enough, even in the past, she and Jiutian Xuannv were a couple.

That’s why we are entangled from life to life.

Just as I was thinking about it, the scene changed again. This time, they were on the back of the phoenix, riding the wind across the mountains and rivers. They kissed carefully, making Song Qiao smile like an aunt. She was so innocent in her previous life...

My heart beats, my emotions move, and the heaven and earth are shaking.

New rules came into being, and Song Qiao saw the new gods created by Jiang Er's love.

The goddess of love has a peerless appearance. She has beautiful ideas about the world right after she was born, pure and beautiful.

What a terrifying power this is! Lord of the throne? No, even the Lord of the God Seat can’t do it!

Song Qiao was a little confused, "Am I Nuwa? Am I the Supreme God?" Just as her question arose, the scene changed again.

Only this time, it's no longer a scene of affection.

Seeing that scene, Song Qiao took a breath of air.

The heaven and earth are shattered, the void is torn apart, and the power to destroy the heaven and the earth is gathering.

The golden crow crows, the sun falls, and the universe breaks into countless pieces.

In that tragedy, she saw countless gods fighting, and the sky was stained with blood. Jiutian Xuannv pointed her sword at Jiang Er, her eyes cold.

"Why does it have to be like this? I will think of other ways..." Jiang Er looked sad. Behind her, there was another person standing. She was a tall woman with a blurry face and couldn't see clearly.

With just one glance, Song Qiao felt a pain in her heart, and a familiar feeling made her look at the woman with a blurry face.

Soon, that feeling disappeared. It was not her, but someone else's that was engraved in her soul.

It belongs to Jiang Er.

"Either kill her or kill me, Female Jiang!! You have to make a choice!" Jiutian Xuannv angrily shouted, with angry flames burning in her eyes.

Female Jiang...is that Jiang'er's name?

Song Qiao was in a trance. She looked ahead numbly, her heart beating faster and faster.

The woman standing behind Nujiang took a step, just one step. All the fighting gods were frozen in place, and time and space froze.

She stretched out her hand and hugged Nv Jiang's waist, her voice gentle and lingering. "Jiang Er... there is no need to feel sad and hesitant because of them. Kill them and let the rules return to heaven. The pollution will naturally disappear... What are you hesitating about?"

"But sister... no, you can't do this..." Female Jiang shook her head and refused, her expression becoming more and more sad.

Stimulated by that scene, Jiutian Xuannv attacked with a sword.

"Nonsense! Only by killing Nuwa can everything be solved! Nuwa! Get out of my way!"

Female Jiang was caught in the middle and just avoided, "Ali, stop it, I won't let you hurt your sister."

Her words stimulated Jiutian Xuannv even more, and the powerful force tore up countless fragmented spaces. Nuwa behind Nv Jiang sighed tiredly, "Jiang'er, she is right, you always have to choose, let me die..." She said, pushed Nv Jiang away, and met Jiutian Xuan Female sword.

The next moment, Nv Jiang was penetrated by a sword. Her eyes were full of sadness, but she still insisted on something. A drop of blood fell from the tip of the sword, and only that drop of blood fell.

Jiutian Xuannv pulled out her sword, was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed miserably.

"I taught you what love is, but the one you love most is not me... If I could do it over again, I would never let you understand. I would rather you never understand..." She said, tears falling, as if in pain , seeming desperate.

"I hurt you, and I will never forgive myself. You chose her, even if the world is destroyed, all living things are extinct, Nv Jiang... I am tired... I don't want to love you anymore..." Jiutian Xuannu finished speaking, He took a deep look at Nv Jiang, feeling both deep love and hatred.

"No!" Female Jiang cried.

Song Qiao's eyes widened as he watched Jiutian Xuannv's body turn into a stream of light and dissipate, her soul shattered, her divine personality shattered, and her consciousness annihilated.

What a strong person, what a strong hatred, what a desperate love.

The person she loves and loves the most is not her.

She would rather die than live and watch the other person choose someone else.

That scene was so tragic that Song Qiao couldn't bear to take a closer look. She only felt a stinging pain in her heart, which was so painful that her soul was burning.

The palm of her hand started to hurt at this time. She lowered her head and looked at the red mole on her palm.

It was the scar left by Jiutian Xuannv. It was the only time she was injured in her life when she was a female Jiang.

It is her blood and her love.

With the death of Jiutian Xuannv, everything around her began to slowly dissipate. Song Qiao knelt down in pain, but did not cry out.

The red mole turned into a drop of blood, blended into her bones and blood, followed the blood vessels, and tore her body apart.

A drop of blood changes everything about her.

Transformed and suppressed, Song Qiao's soul was extremely sober at this moment. She can't become a god, at least, not here. She hasn't found the corresponding path yet. She doesn't want to be a female Jiang. She is Song Qiao, and she is not anyone else.

"I don't want...I don't want to be you..." She murmured softly, and white flames ignited on her body.