Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Chapter 41 True and false are unknowable (page 12)

The black mist wrapped Bei Yi in it, making him unable to move: "The sorrow is too deep, why don't you follow me back to the underworld?"

Bei Yi struggled to wake up from his memories, his heart trembled with pain, why was it so painful to recall what he had done in his previous life in this life.

The black mist transformed into the shape of a woman: "Hanguang Immortal Lord was killed by your own hands."

Bei Yi covered his head, those memories poured in like a tide, the pain spread from the bones, and the whole heart was torn apart.

"It's not me, it's not me!"

The black mist follows you like a shadow, changing unpredictably: "Why not you? Didn't he die in your arms? He died under your demonic aura. It was you who destroyed his pride, broke his wings, and trampled him under your feet. . Don’t you want to save him? You also made so many humanoid spiritual weapons, oh? Is it possible that you love him? "

Bei Yi had a splitting headache for a moment. He fell from the pillar holding his head, and then curled up and rolled on the ground.

"I didn't, I didn't! No!"

"Isn't it? Hahaha, hahaha, the word love is really wonderful."

Bei Yi's eyes seemed to be stained with blood. He held his head in pain, and the depths of his soul seemed to be entangled with iron wires, tugging at his soul, making him miserable.

Bei Yi rolled on the ground in pain, and suddenly a white light flashed. He opened his eyes in a daze, and a pair of slender hands grabbed him.

"You are hurt."

The voice was so familiar, and the person in front of him came against the light, much like the shadow he saw when he sank into the Netherworld Sea.

The moment his fingertips touched, Bei Yi's soul was shaken out of his body. He watched in disbelief as his soul separated from his body.

He stood aside and looked at his physical body in front of him, which was his previous life.

How come every move between myself and Han Ziyu in the previous life was exactly the same as what she saw in the illusion of the city palace? Could it be that she saved Han Ziyu in the real Hushan Town in the previous life?

He stood there blankly, not daring to come near.

Looking at himself in the previous life, he smiled and squeezed Han Ziyu's arm, smiling very sweetly: "Wan Ziyu," he paused, chewing these three words carefully, "Wan'er, does that sound good? I call you. Ziyu, okay?"

Wan Ziyu's face was as red as the maple leaves in late autumn, and she looked a little cute, which was inexplicably harmonious with his cold temperament.

Bei Yi's soul stood aside and watched the actions of "Wan Ziyu" and "Ou Hongyi". They chopped wood and made a fire and made a table of spicy food. "Ou Hongyi" served "Wan Ziyu" some food, which was so sweet Her sweet words made people’s ears turn red.

Bei Yi shook his head. He held his head and his eyes were splitting. How could this be possible? It was impossible. In his previous life, he saw Han Ziyu wearing an iron mask for the first time in a martial arts tournament. This couldn't be true.

"Not true, not true, no way, no way!"

Bei Yi staggered towards the dining table. The empty soul sat in front of you and me. He watched with his own eyes as "Ou Hongyi" leaned forward slightly and kissed "Wan Ziyu" on the eyebrows.

Wan Ziyu glared at Ou Hongyi and pushed him away with a wave of his hand. He frowned and raised his sleeves to wipe his cheek.

When Ou Hongyi was pushed by him, he immediately supported the table and took a mouthful of blood. He sighed in his heart that Zi Yu was too cruel. He swallowed the blood back into his stomach, then took a chopstick of spicy chicken and put it in Zi Yu's bowl at night: "Zi Yu Yu, we will get married next month."

Wan Ziyu looked at the young man in front of him. The young man was radiant with heat, and the heat scorched his cold heart, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Bei Yi sat aside. He wanted to pick up the chopsticks on the side to pick up the vegetables and hand them to the master, but his empty soul could not touch the bamboo chopsticks in front of him at all. He tried again, his hand going straight through the table.

Looking at myself wearing a green and white Taoist uniform in my previous life, I should have gone down the mountain to practice when I was eighteen years old, but why is there no part of Hushan Town in my memory? He remembered that in his previous life, he was injured while going down the mountain to recuperate for more than half a year, but he never met Zi Yu at all.

This is a fantasy, right? This is fake, this cannot be true, this is the illusion of a female ghost.

The interaction between Ou Hongyi and Wan Ziyu pierced his heart, as if the obsession deep in his heart was pulled out and whipped again and again. He was in an abyss of pain, with water pouring in from all directions, making him unable to breathe.

"No, no, this is impossible! Impossible!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, but his voice was swallowed up by the abyss, and his soul almost drifted away in the illusion.

Until a voice sounded.

Ou Hongyi stretched out his hand and swore to the sky: "I will never betray Zi Yu in this life. I have made a ten-year agreement with Zi Yu. If I betray Zi Yu in ten years, I will not die well in this life. The sky will thunder and my energy and blood will surge." , the tendons and veins are broken."

Wan Ziyu immediately stepped forward: "Shut up!"

"Zi Yu is angry?" The young man laughed shamelessly and hugged the person in front of him.

It was so irritating to hold her in his arms, and he grabbed this thin waist. Ou Hongyi thought in his heart that he must make Zi Yu fatter in the past few months, so that he would be comfortable to hold her in the future.

Bei Yi, whose soul was about to drift away, felt as if he had been destroyed. His soul dispersed and reunited. He vomited blood in pain. What came to his mind were the words Han Ziyu said when he died in his arms in his previous life: Ten years ago The appointment was made.

Bei Yi spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The ethereal voice came through the mountains and hit the depths of his heart.

"Demon Lord, are you still saying you don't love me?"

"Fake, this is fake!" Bei Yi's soul returned to his body, everything in front of him disappeared, and he felt suffocated with heartache.

"Oh? Fake? You don't dare to face it." The female ghost laughed after saying this.

Impossible, impossible, fake, fake, it was impossible to meet Han Ziyu at this time in the previous life. But if it was fake, how could it be the same scene in the fantasy world of Hushan Town? How could the self who had gone down the mountain to experience say the words of the ten-year promise.

Bei Yi was unconscious and about to fall to the ground.

Li Xuan flew around and wrapped his arms around his waist, carrying him into the air and about to fly out of the cave.

Black energy entangled him, and Li Xuan could only fall to the ground and put the person on the ground.

"It's just a whip, but you still want to snatch someone from my hand." The black energy condensed into the woman's figure.

The woman sneered and looked at the unconscious man on the ground, and she cast a spell to take him away.

Li Xuan was trapped in the barrier and could not escape.

When Han Ziyu arrived, only Li Xuan was left in the barrier.

Fairy Hanguang circled the cave and said, "Zi Yu, this place is so weird, there are traces of the magic of illusion."

"Well, not just here, the entire Tongwu Town is shrouded in illusions, and even demonic energy exists." Han Ziyu recalled Li Xuan in his hands, and he looked around coldly.

Fairy Hanguang followed closely behind Han Ziyu: "In the illusion just now, the woman kept calling a man "Master"

"The female ghost should be the woman named Hong Ling. Tongwu Town makes a living by hunting. The town is not rich, and those who can own maids and horses are definitely not ordinary people. The man should be a child of a wealthy family in the town." Han Ziyu said.

The Hanguang Fairy instantly turned into flowing fireflies and wrapped around Han Ziyu.

"Zi Yu is so smart." Fairy Hanguang said happily, "I want to cultivate into a human form quickly and stay with Zi Yu forever."

Han Ziyu frowned: "If you cultivate into a human form, you have to get off the top of Wangya."

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