After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

As the "Master" blurted out, Qin Ji froze in place like an ice sculpture, the blood in her body seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't even feel the warmth of the people behind her.His brain went blank, and he fell into a long-lasting tinnitus.

"Master?" The other party's voice was soft, with doubts and slight worries.

Qin Ji shuddered, turned her elbow back heavily, and pushed away after hearing a muffled grunt from the person behind her. Calling out her feelings, she instantly distanced herself from the other person, stood aside and looked at the man vigilantly.

Wen Yayue raised her head silently, and then Qin Ji was surprised to find that his bright red pupils had turned into deep black pupils at some point.It is as dark and deep as the ancient well, but not as waveless as the ancient well.

Staring at it right and wrong, it seems to be able to absorb the soul of a person into it.

Qin Ji took a step back subconsciously.

"Why back off, Master, are you afraid of me?"

"Wen Yayue" looked at him innocently, with a hurt expression on his face.

"……Who are you?"

Qin Ji's Adam's apple moved, and he found that his voice was like sand blowing, especially hoarse, and it was very difficult to speak.

He asked softly: "Meng Wuchao?"

Meng Wuchao is the protagonist of the previous book world, Qin Ji's big apprentice, and Gu Qimu's senior brother.

Hearing this name, the light in Wen Yayue's eyes suddenly dimmed: "Master, the first thing that comes to mind is always not me."

His tone was full of disappointment: "Senior Brother has ascended so early, and I am obviously the one who has been with Master the longest. Why is Senior Brother Meng the first thing that comes to mind in Master's heart?"

After he finished speaking, he walked a few steps forward, and Qin Ji stopped him in place with a single sentence: "Gu Qimu, you are so scary."

The sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, "Wen Yayue" raised her eyes, looked at him calmly but not calmly.

His eyeballs are very dark, a very rich black, filled with hidden storms and some kind of paranoia.

After a while, he grinned: "I'm terrified? Master, you say I'm terrified?"

"I never wanted to hurt you, and I never hurt you, but why do you always hide and refuse to see me?"

"While being nice to me, at the same time forcing me to ascend, I said I don't want to ascend, so you just leave without saying a word, hiding and refusing to see me."

"Master, is your heart made of stone?"

"Wen Yayue" said sentence by sentence, and after a while, repeated it again.His voice sounded calm, but it was like a precursor to hysteria, revealing a stubborn stubbornness: "Is your heart made of stone?"

Qin Ji didn't answer him, and avoided talking about it. After a long pause, he asked: "What do you mean by saying that this world is fake? I will pass through. Is it because you messed up, you know the existence of the system? "

His heart was surging, and he managed to calm down his slightly trembling voice.

"Wen Yayue" tilted her head and said ambiguously: "Who knows, Master."

"Do you believe that I killed you?" Qin Ji tightened her ruthless hand.

"Wen Yayue" smiled softly: "I'm already dead, Master."

"boom--"

The sound of thunder passed by, and a blue-purple lightning flashed white from the window behind Wen Yayue.

The torrential rain poured down, the gray and dark clouds enveloped the entire Pihai Shizhi Palace, and the lightning flashed, and it was extremely frightening just looking at it.

Regarding death, "Wen Yayue" seemed to be talking about the tea ceremony in a calm tone.

It took Qin Ji a long time to find her own voice: "...what did you say?"

"Torn apart by the soaring Thunder Tribulation, the original me has long since ceased to exist," he said, "...this time may be the last chance to decide whether I can survive."

"What do you mean, explain clearly!"

Qin Ji's tone of voice changed, everyone could hear the panic in his voice, and "Wen Yayue" remained silent.

He closes his eyes.The air was flowing in the room, quietly as if it was about to freeze, and when it opened again, there was a pair of gorgeous and dazzling red pupils.

Seeing that the young man had run so far, Wen Yayue felt strange, she squinted suspiciously, looked back and forth with her sharp eyes, then raised her eyebrows and said: "When did you go there, come here."

Qin Ji seemed to have never heard of it.

Stand still and listen to your heartbeat for a long time.

dong dong...

Wen Yayue felt that something was wrong with him, all the blood on his face faded, almost pale, very bad.He frowned and walked over, but Qin Ji opened the door one step ahead of him.

The sword light dazzled, Pei Xue who was lying outside the door heard the movement, raised her head with a groan, and saw a white shadow running away, Wen Yayue shouted something, but got no response, she clicked heavily, I wondered what happened all of a sudden?

Didn't I just take a nap?

Of course Wen Yayue didn't know what happened during his "take a nap", Qin Ji ran out of the palace, there was lightning and thunder outside, thunder rumbled above his head, a tree in front of him was split and scorched, and fell to the ground. With a strong smell of smoke.He pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he darted into the depths of the woods of Hei Haloxylon.

"Qin Yizhi!" Wen Yayue shouted from behind, but the people in front pretended not to hear it.

In the blink of an eye, he shook off the opponent.

"System, tell me everything." Qin Ji said coldly suddenly.

System: "Sorry host, there is nothing to do—"

Stopped in an open space, raised it towards the sky, and introduced a huge electric current, poured from the tip of the sword into the hand holding the hilt tightly, the knuckles were so hard that they turned white, I don't know if the grip was too tight, or it caused thunder The moment of entering the body was so painful that he subconsciously clenched it tightly.

Qin Ji's face turned pale for a moment, and the system was so shocked that the mechanical sound, which had never fluctuated up and down, changed its tune: "Host, what are you doing? Stop now!!"

"Tell me everything, or you will lead the thunder into the body, and the thunder will penetrate the heart, and you and I will not be able to live." It is obviously a dangerous and extreme approach, but Qin Ji's voice sounds extremely calm.

The system hesitated and said, "I... You asked me to ask the author's heart, and after he agrees, I will—"

"You still have ten seconds."

system:"……"

"Five seconds."

The thunder above the Pihai Shizhi Palace is different from the outside world, it is specially used for the cultivation of monks above the Nascent Soul, Qin Ji insists on multiplying the destructive power before introducing it into the body, fearing that even the ascended gods will not be able to last long, let alone mere mere It's transformed into a god.

"Two seconds."

The system shouted anxiously and broke down: "Okay, okay, I'm telling you, stop now! Stop your fickleness! The author's heart gave me an order! I'll tell you everything!!"

"Received." At the last second, the Fickle Sword closed.Qin Ji's whole arm holding the hilt of the sword has been numb by the strong current. He lowered his eyelashes and slowly took a breath. After the remaining electricity subsided and his mind became clear, he said seriously, "Tell me everything .”

What a madman!The system cursed secretly, and then said: "I, I can say it, but it is equivalent to revealing the secret, and the host will be punished by the author's heart. Even so, does the host still want to know?"

The glass-like pupils are like an indifferent ice lake covered by a layer of fog, Qin Ji's eyes are indifferent: "You talk nonsense again."

"...Then let me tell you." Determined that he didn't know everything and refused to give up, the system sighed and said, "First of all, this world is not fake, it has really existed, and the people who created this world It’s the author. It’s just that this world is being perfected to the end, and was abandoned by the author’s heart. The reason is unknown, and it is probably a problem with the setting.”

"The author's heart began to improve, and finally presented a truly complete world, which is the world where the host passed through the book for the first time. It can be said that the complete world was created based on this world."

Qin Ji pondered for a while, and said: "So the author's original setting was "Secret Play Picture", with four protagonists, and I changed it when I felt it was inappropriate, but I first wore the perfected world, and then wore the pre-perfected world. world?"

"Yes...no. The protagonist of this world is Song Yushuang, and those four did not exist in the first place."

The thunder rang through my ears again, and Qin Ji curled up her fingers: "What did you say?"

The system seemed to muster up a lot of courage, took a deep breath with the calm mechanical sound, and said, "That's Gu Qimu, the villain of the original world, because of the obsession that was rooted in his heart when he ascended And delusion, being noticed by the Dao of Heaven—he loves you, but you don’t have the slightest admiration for him, so that his mood is not stable enough, and finally his soul is torn apart by Thunder Calamity.”

"When the protagonist dies, the world will be destroyed, but the villain will not. The soul that was torn apart and drifted ups and downs in the world, floating for 400 years." The system paused, "Maybe you can't see it, the host. You think that in the 400 years after sending the villain to Ascension, Gu Qimu's soul has actually been around you all the time - when you are reading story books, drawing pictures, and writing notes, he is always there, but you can't feel it, can't see it, I can't even touch it."

"He will be happy because you occasionally mention his name in front of the juniors, even though you just mention it casually when you think of it, most of the time you say Meng Wuchao's name."

"The book "The Picture of the Secret Drama of Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon" was not originally called by this name. Although it really existed, its spiritual power is not enough to form a world that is favored by the Dao of Heaven. It was Gu Qimu who used his last chance and inspiration Power, to give life to this world. Seeing his deep obsession, Heavenly Dao gave new life to every piece of his torn soul floating in the world, and this is how Duan Shaofeng, Zhai Huaying, Pei Xuewen and Yayue came to be.”

"The fourth piece of soul, Wen Yayue was more deeply influenced by Gu Qimu than the other three pieces. To the extent that Gu Qimu's memory was sleeping in his body, leading to the scene just now."

After the words fell, Qin Ji did not speak for a long time, only the endless thunder echoed in the dense forest, and the lightning reflected the young man's face pale.

The system was very nervous: "Whether Mr. Xingheng's identity or Pihai Zhizhi Palace are involved, they are all related to the original world. Host, don't you think you are also a villain in the original world?"

"Just with your personality, you've already been OOC."

Qin Ji opened her mouth, thousands of words finally converged into one sentence: "But I never liked him."

"It's not just him, I've never liked anyone, actually I don't know why, I actually care about him, but—"

But just don't like it.

It was as if my heart was frozen, without any heat.

This time it was the system's turn to be silent, it paused, and then said hesitantly: "Maybe this is not your problem, the host, it has something to do with my predecessor, the original system of your host—"

The "system" has not yet settled down, and there are dark clouds rolling over the head. As if sensing something, the system said: "Host be careful, the punishment of the author's heart is coming!"

Qin Ji frowned: "Before I said that, I wanted to ask you, who is the author's heart? The protagonists of this world have changed, so can the author's heart still be the author?"

"Of course not!" The system yelled, "It's the last piece of Gu Qimu's soul that ascended!"

As soon as the voice fell, a thunderbolt struck down with lightning speed, Qin Ji's expression was cold, he did not dodge or dodge, and was hit directly——

The white clothes swayed, and finally floated to the open space, and a living person seemed to disappear from the spot without a trace.

Instead, a small white arm like a lotus root protruded from the corner of the robe, and something slowly wriggled underneath, and finally, there was a milky "grunt" sound.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-0918:46:12~2020-07-1022:19:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: begging for 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!