I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

"Host, wake up! This is fake!" Liu Liuyi flapped his wings to wake Sang Nian up, "There's nothing to be afraid of!"

Sang Nian looked sad, "Really?"

Suddenly, there was movement coming from another direction.

She turned her head stiffly.

An incredibly tall shadow walked out of the thick fog, with several tentacles slowly twisting behind it, and its limbs were strangely long, like four bamboo poles.

As it came closer, Sang Nian saw its face clearly.

It's bare, there's nothing on it.

Sang Nian: “.”

At this moment, it was as if the floodgates had been opened, and more and more shadows appeared.

Some wore court robes, with their hands stretched forward, their nails black and their fangs exposed.

Some wore red dresses stained with blood and tears.

Some have hunched bodies and cat-like faces.

Some were wrapped in bandages and looked as skinny as mummies. No, they were mummies.

Some are covered with tentacles and have bloodshot eyes, like some indescribable existence.

Sang Nian's mentality completely collapsed when he saw the clown rushing towards him with a chainsaw and a weird smile.

Liuliu: "How many horror movies have you watched?!"

Sang Nian: "Why don't you ask me which horror movies I haven't seen."

"You're so afraid that you still watch so much???" I really don't understand.

Sang Nian wanted to cry but had no tears: "Do you know what it means to be addicted to being a bad person?"

Liuliu was so angry that he fainted.

Xiaoyao Sect.

In the magnificent hall, a light curtain floated in the air.

More than a dozen people stood below, chatting and laughing, occasionally glancing at the scene on the screen with a leisurely attitude.

The updates of all the candidates for the second round were being broadcasted in real time, and it was very lively.

"I heard that there are many people with dual spiritual roots this time?" asked the elder who arrived late.

"There are about ten of them." The second elder said, "They are all good seedlings. It all depends on their determination."

The elder stroked his beard and said, "I remember that there were only two students with dual spiritual roots in the last freshman selection, Yan Yuan and Jing Xian."

"Yes, thirty years have passed in a flash, and Yan Yuan has also grown from a disciple to an elder. It is time for him to accept a disciple." The second elder sighed, "Time really does not spare anyone."

The elder was thinking of something, shook his head and sighed:

"If Mirror String was still around...she would have accepted a disciple."

The second elder secretly glanced at the young man sitting alone on the side and waved his hand to the first elder:

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Yan Yuan can't stand hearing the word Mirror String. He will lock himself up in Guzhu Peak and cry at the grave again."

The elder understood and changed the subject:

"The Sect Master hasn't arrived yet?"

The second elder said: "The sect master is still in seclusion. Now is a critical moment, so he will not come."

The Great Elder looked around the room and frowned, "Where's that girl Bi Ke?"

"I don't know where he is drunk again."

The second elder laughed:

"You know her personality well. Drinking is more important than the sky falling. In my opinion, Chu Yao shouldn't be your disciple. Instead, you and her are natural master and disciple."

The Great Elder was dissatisfied, "You refuse to change despite repeated admonitions. You are not worthy of being an elder at all."

The second elder said:

"Okay, forget about her. We should pay more attention to the candidates and choose the ones we like as soon as possible, so that we won't lose out to those beastly people when it comes time to recruit disciples. They are so shameless."

"I have Xueyin and Chuyao, and that's enough for me. I have already decided not to accept any more disciples."

The great elder sat down leisurely, sipping his tea:

"Besides, we are only at the second level now. Even if we have a candidate, who knows if that person can pass the third level? It's still too early."

"To be honest, I just fell in love with a little girl with dual spiritual roots of water and wood. Her aura is rare and pure, and she looks a little familiar."

"But judging from his facial features, I can tell that this person has a pure mind and no distractions. Passing the second level will be a piece of cake."

The second elder looked expectant:

"Let's see how she performs."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and the picture on the screen immediately changed, finally stopping on the girl in green.

In the bamboo forest, the girl in green looked terrified and ran away.

Behind her, a long line of bizarre creatures were chasing her madly, occasionally emitting silver bell-like laughter.

Second Elder: “……?”

The Great Elder followed the Second Elder's gaze, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up with a strange look on his face:

"What kind of monsters are these? How come I have never seen them before?"

The second elder looked seriously at the red-nosed clown holding a chainsaw:

"I've never seen it before. Also, what kind of magic weapon is that in its hand? It's so powerful that it can split rocks and break trees in an instant without using spiritual power!"

His excited voice quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Only Yan Yuan, who was sitting at the very edge, remained unmoved.

The elders gathered under the light curtain and looked up at the scene, their faces also filled with surprise.

"The body is stiff and has fangs. Is this a corpse transformation?"

They speculated about the string of strange creatures behind the girl.

"And who is this man with a red nose and painted face?"

"This doesn't look like a human. How can you tell it's a human?"

"And this old lady, why does she have a cat face? And why is she so agile? Is she being invaded by evil spirits and about to be assimilated?"

"..."

Everyone was talking at once, and suddenly, the scene changed.

"Wait, she stopped!"

"Do you want to beg for mercy and admit defeat?"

"Well, she is a delicate little girl after all. She doesn't know it is an illusion. She must be very scared."

bamboo forest.

Sang Nian, who had been chased for two hours, successfully braked and stood firm, panting.

Her face was pale, and I didn't know whether it was because she was tired or scared.

The clown took this opportunity to bully others.

Sang Nian snatched the buzzing chainsaw from his hand, his pale face showing ferocious features:

"You like playing with chainsaws, right?"

The next moment, she grinned and sawed off his head with a saw.

The clown seemed like a burst bubble, dissipating with a "bang" and turning into a stone that fell to the ground.

She slowly raised her face, her eyes fell on the other phantoms, and she let out a series of weird laughs with a crazy look on her face:

"Come on, let's continue and have some fun."

"..."

The illusions all took two steps back, and the characters with faces actually showed deep fear on their faces.

They looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

She pulled the trigger on the chainsaw and chased after him, laughing wildly.

The elders outside the light curtain: "..."

The scene was too cruel and they all turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch it.

After an unknown amount of time, all the illusions disappeared.

Sang Nian raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, always remembering that he was a heart patient, and he raised his head and took three bottles of heart-protecting pills in a row.

When she turned around, her eyes met with the young man in black.

He didn't know how long he had been looking there, with a complicated expression.

Sang Nian's expression froze, he scratched his stray hair and spoke awkwardly:

"Why didn't you come earlier? I was just so scared."

Xie Chenzhou looked at the stones on the ground and his mouth twitched:

“They were scared just now, too.”