The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Ling Siye stayed in bed for a while, then stood up nervously and hurriedly examined Nan Zhiyi, asking questions carefully while checking.

"Ayi, are you sleepy? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?

You've been sleeping for three days, relying on intravenous drips. You must be hungry. I'll go get you something to eat right away."

Nan Zhiyi looked at him with a faint smile and shook her head, then held him with her good hand, interlocked their fingers together, took the back of his hand and rubbed it against her face, then spoke gently and affectionately.

"I'm not hungry, nor am I sleepy. Si Ye, I thought I would never see you again. Please stay with me for a while."

"Okay." Ling Siye's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he spoke softly with complicated eyes. He held his hands and soon fell asleep again.

Li Xiaojing pushed the door open and walked in quietly, lowering her head guiltily, like a child who had committed a mistake, and stood not far away waiting for Ling Siye's judgment.

Ling Siye asked Ling Siqi to cover Nan Zhiyi's ears with his hands before speaking in a cold tone. "I told you not to touch him, did you ignore my words?"

As soon as she finished speaking, an invisible pressure came down on Li Xiaojing. In an instant, her mouth and nose began to bleed, her bones creaked under the heavy burden, and she knelt on one knee on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Master Saint. I just wanted to achieve our ambition so much that I lost my sense of proportion."

"Great ambition? Don't you think it's ridiculous to hear this sentence coming from your mouth?

Didn’t you try it last time?

Eating the flesh and blood of the people of the Ming Realm will not help you get there, have you forgotten?"

Ling Siye said this with a mocking look on her face at the hypocritical guy on the ground. Ling Siqi was standing at the head of the bed, grinning at her, and the shadow behind him was twisting wildly.

“If flesh and blood doesn’t work, what about the soul?

I saw that his soul power is very strong. Can you let me eat some? Just eat a little and let me try again!"

"I think you are looking for death. Your ambition is fake, but you really want to snatch my person, right?

Isn't it enough to have Nanhe accompany you? Or are you tired of him? Do you need me to help you destroy him? "

When Li Xiaojing heard his bloody tone, cold sweat broke out. He prostrated himself on the ground in fear, shaking all over and banging his head.

"I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and show mercy. Please give me another chance."

"The opportunity is reserved for obedient people, and you don't deserve it." Ling Siye said, stretching out his hand and making a gesture of clenching his palm.

The tomb belonging to Nanhe in the cemetery shattered with a sound, and the Hidden Mist Lotus next to it seemed to have its vitality drained away in an instant, and it quickly withered and died.

Li Xiaojing felt all this and froze in place. She slumped to the ground, staring at Ling Siye in a daze.

She reacted quickly, her eyes filled with overwhelming hatred and sinister paranoia, her scarlet eyes wept tears of blood, and she fell into a state of madness.

The red eyes trembled, staring at Ling Siye for a moment, repeating over and over again, "You killed him and destroyed my hope. I want you to die, I want you to die..."

"Do you think I will keep you at this point? Idiot."

Ling Siye admired her madness with satisfaction, a delighted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he signaled Ling Siqi to take action with his eyes.

Ling Siqi let go of Nan Zhiyi's hand in dissatisfaction and stood up from the head of the bed, muttering softly, "Bad brother, so lazy, all you know is to order me around."

Ling Siye waited for him to leave, then leaned over and covered one of Nan Zhiyi's ears with his head and the other with his hand.

Because Ling Siqi was in a bad mood, his actions were particularly rude and brutal. In a few seconds he broke the man into a square and dragged him out, mopping the floor at the same time.

Li Xiaojing's tongue had been mashed and swallowed by Ling Siqi, so she could only make a whimpering sound. She tried desperately to struggle, but to no avail.

He chose an empty tomb farthest from the South River, fed her a Hidden Mist Lotus seed and planted her in it.

Soon the Hidden Mist Lotus absorbed her blood and blossomed into a blood-red lotus, swaying in the wind above the grave.

Over time, the flower's color will lighten and become indistinguishable from a regular Hidden Mist Lotus.

After they left, Xu Xiaoxiao slowly walked into the room and bowed respectfully in the direction of Ling Siye and Nan Zhiyi.

"From now on, I, Li Xiaowen, will be the only one in this world. Thank you, Saint Son."

"You are a smart girl. You should know what to do in the future, right?"

"Of course, sir, you gave me a new life, and I will give you peace of mind.

I planned everything, in order to get rid of the betrayer of the village and put the blame on me, and almost killed my sister."

Xu Xiaoxiao, should not be called Li Xiaowen, smiled foolishly and stroked the scar on his face that ran from the right forehead to the left jawbone.

He kept on muttering without caring whether the other person was listening or not.

“My dear sister is so hypocritical. It was clearly she who led the bandits into the village and wanted to kill everyone, but in the end she put the blame on me and caused me to be killed by the villagers.

She clearly hated Nanhe's sunshine, cheerfulness and gentleness, but she forced her to imprison her, wanting her to tie her to her for the rest of her life.

He clearly hated his grandmother who favored boys over girls, but he was still playing the game of loving his child with her. "

"What is true and what is false?

People who died in the Light World came to the Dark World, and people who died in the Dark World went to the Light World, just to maintain this huge false world."

"I really envy you. You can die and end everything, without having to suffer back and forth between the two worlds."

"Sir Saint, please hurry up and find the twin flowers of the Yin and Yang worlds.

Destroy it, open the channel between the two worlds, destroy all this falsehood, I don’t want to forget and go through this stupid life again and again…”

Nan Zhiyi seemed to be aware of something and slept uneasily even in his dream, frowning.

Ling Siye glared at him in dissatisfaction. "Shut up, you're disturbing him."

Li Xiaowen looked at him and shrugged helplessly. He walked out the door and closed it considerately.

She stood silently in front of the door for a long time, clenching the crescent-shaped pendant around her neck and muttering softly.

"High Priest, do you think he can really find the holy object and stop Ling Siye from destroying the world?"

The wind blows, carrying the words far away, or they may never reach that person's ears, but what does it matter?

"Did anyone come to Si Ye just now? I heard a lot of people crying in my ears."

"No, it's always just the two of us." Ling Siye smiled, with deep worry in his eyes.

Every time I die, I get one step closer to the abyss. Ayi has been found there, and they want to take him away from me.

No, I will never allow it, even if it means destroying the Abyss.