Dream Butterfly of the Scum Villain's Self-Saving System

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That's great...without Zidian's help, Luo Binghe actually regained his body by himself, the hero's halo... Sure enough, he still has it...

The heart hanging in his throat finally fell back to Shen Qingqiu's chest. He was about to take a long breath, but suddenly he felt that his whole body was hurting...

It turned out that the Heart Demon Sword stabbed him right through...

shit shit shit...

He fell softly to the ground without a sound, his eyes went black for a while, and he felt that the aura was rapidly escaping from his body, like a punctured balloon.

Luo Binghe's knees were brittle, his face was as white as paper, big tears fell on the ground, and his body shook more than Shen Qingqiu.

"Didn't the master say that you and I have ended our destiny in this life—that is, why did you come to save me? Why don't you just let me die?!"

Ding!

The cold system sounded.

[Mission failed, the player character is about to die, you have achieved the BE ending "Butterfly". After 15 seconds, your account in this world will be canceled. ]

…………

Pit cargo system...

Forget it, so be it.

The corners of Shen Qingqiu's mouth curled up, and when he raised his eyes, he seemed to see the sky of Bingmei's world, which he could never go back to.

I hoped that both of them would be happy, but they failed both of them by accident.

How can there be two perfect dharmas in the world, if you live up to the Tathagata and live up to you...

Fortunately...they are still alive...

The scenery in front of him began to change, but Luo Binghe's crying voice could still be heard:

"...Master, what's wrong with you... Say something... Don't be afraid...I, I will find a way to save you right away!"

This child...wouldn't be the same as Bingmei...doing stupid things after her death...

Shen Qingqiu was already out of sight at this time, but he still groped for Luo Binghe's head based on his memory, and said with the last of his strength:

"Live well...to live...to have...hope..."

The words like last words instantly made people feel very ominous, Luo Binghe gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and was about to call Mo Beijun to help, but saw Shen Qingqiu close his eyes, and instantly transformed into thousands of colorful butterflies!

A gust of wind passed by, and Luo Binghe felt a lightness in his arms.That group of butterflies fluttered all over the sky in an instant, like falling flowers in rain, and turned into nothingness in a blink of an eye!

Luo Binghe stared blankly at the sky for a long time, as unbelievable as an abandoned child.

why... that's why...

While backing unconsciously, he stepped on something, and Luo Binghe lowered his head—it turned out to be the Heart Demon Sword lying alone on the ground.He covered his face with his hands, and slowly knelt down on the ground with one knee. Seeing the blood stains on the Heart Demon Sword, he couldn't help crying.

half year later.

As soon as the white dew passed, the weather began to cool down, and the sun finally stopped being so poisonous.The two little novice monks took the initiative to work hard, and before the abbot could yell, they took a broom and swept the dead leaves on the ground outside the temple gate.

The little novice A said: "Hey, tell me, is it true that there was a rumor that a devil was going to be born more than half a year ago?"

Little novice B: "I think that's what happened. At that time, several of my senior brothers were transferred, and I was going to fight that devil to the death!"

Little novice A: "But the water didn't make a sound, so it's gone? It's clearly a rumor, right?"

Little novice B knocked A's bald head: "Stop talking nonsense, look, the apprentice our abbot recently accepted is definitely a demon, and the one who often comes to play chess with Master Wuchen doesn't look like an ordinary one." Immortal cultivators...it is not necessary to eliminate demons and protect Taoism. It is also a good thing to be influenced by our abbot and become a Buddha..."

Suddenly a strange young man interjected: "Well, may I ask..."

The two young novice monks turned their heads, and saw that it was a young man dressed in white, who was more handsome than Pan An.

"This junior wants to see Master Xuankong from your monastery. I wonder if the two young masters can pass it on for you?"

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Even though the sword on his back was wrapped in white cloth, he knew it was high-grade at first sight, but it exuded a faint demonic energy, little novice A felt suspicious, and asked:

"Dare to ask the benefactor's surname and name, and where is the famous family from?"

The young man cupped his hands and said:

"Bucai is Luo Binghe, a disciple of Qingjing Peak Shen Qingqiu of the Cangqiong Mountain School, and an old acquaintance with Master Xuankong..."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a "squeak", and the corner door next to him opened.Holding an umbrella, a young man let a teenager out of the temple.

Even though his image had completely changed, and even though he was so far away, Luo Binghe still recognized him at a glance. This young man was none other than Tianlang-Jun who took him away half a year ago by taking advantage of the Demonic Sword's chaos!

The two novice monks clasped their palms together and saluted the young man:

"Young master, have you finished playing chess with the abbot? It's early today..."

The young man nodded in return.Then he glanced at Luo Binghe beside them, as if he didn't know him, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Luo Binghe stopped him from behind, and said slowly:

"...The mighty pure-blooded heavenly demon from ancient times is now attached to a mortal. You really have no dignity."

Tianlang-Jun turned his head, a slight smile appeared on his sickly face:

"Nine out of ten people who are unsatisfactory in life, let's make do with it."

Luo Binghe snorted, turned his wrist and drew the Heart Demon Sword out of its sheath, pointing directly at Tianlang-Jun's vitals!

Only a "clang" sound was heard, the Heavenly Demon Sword fell to the ground, and Zhu Zhilang blocked Tianlang-Jun with a paper umbrella as a weapon.

The atmosphere is tense instantly, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out!

The faces of the two young novice monks turned pale with fright, and they didn't even dare to say a word.

Tianlang-Jun looked at Luo Binghe and then at Zhuzhilang, then turned his head and walked into the distance:

"Let's go, Zhuzhiro."

Zhuzhilang looked at Tianlang-Jun who was going away, but he didn't move.He seemed to have spent quite a while before saying to Luo Binghe:

"...Don't blame your majesty, he banned you to cut off the connection between the Heart Demon Sword and you - to completely eliminate the backlash of the Heart Demon Sword, this is the best way - even in the end he didn't want to To kill you, that Shen Qingqiu would have made a mistake..."

Tianlang-Jun slightly tilted his head and sighed, and said to Zhuzhilang:

"Stupid boy, why are you telling him so much? Let him suffer for the path he chose... Let's go!"

There is a gazebo under the shade of weeping willows, with the word "Meditation" written on it.Dressed in a monk's robe, Yan Bolang sat cross-legged in the pavilion with a rosary hanging around his neck.

After listening to Luo Binghe's words, Yan Bolang couldn't help laughing:

"Speaking of the art of summoning souls, I have never succeeded in so many years. How can I teach you something?"

Luo Binghe tightly grasped the hilt of Heart Demon's sword and said:

"Last time on Fanghu Island, the spell was halfway through, and I took back the Heart Demon Sword. If you repeat the steps you originally planned, it may be effective..."

Yan Bolang shook his head.

"If it works, I won't be here today..."

He paused and said:

"Love and parting, resentment and resentment, not being able to get what you want—these are the three major sufferings that even cultivators cannot escape. Donor Luo is such a clever person, he should have seen through it earlier than me..."

Luo Binghe patted the table, lowered his head and said:

"I don't believe it! There must be a way! There must be..."

Yan Bolang sighed, both resigned and pity:

"I heard people say that he was not your master, he was taken from another world. Could it be that he has returned to the original world?"

Luo Binghe shook his head and said:

"No, I've had someone inquire, and the people over there are also looking for him."

As he spoke, he hugged his head: "I regret so much... If I hadn't captured him, he would still be alive and well... I'm so stupid, it doesn't belong to me in the first place, what are you thinking... "

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Yan Bolang clasped his palms together and said: "It's good, it's good. The ancients said: 'You can't keep the day of yesterday'. You have to look forward in everything."

Luo Binghe said: "It is precisely because I can look forward that I came to you. Before you stole my heart demon sword again and again, I don't care about you - now, I have to help me find a way Come!"

Yan Bolang looked ugly for a moment, pondered for a moment and said:

"As for the way of summoning the soul, what I have learned is only superficial, but my teacher is very good at it. It's just..."

Luo Binghe hurriedly grabbed Yan Bolang and asked:

"Just what?"

"I don't know where my teacher lives in seclusion now. His old man expelled me from the teacher's school many years ago..."

Luo Binghe's shoulders slumped, and he sighed unconsciously.

As soon as they met, Yan Bolang noticed that he looked haggard and his eyes were black and blue.After a few conversations, I saw a kind of crazy light that was almost paranoid in his eyes, like a cornered animal that was cornered.

Not knowing which heartstrings were touched, Yan Bolang shook his head, and finally sighed:

"If you insist on trying it, you can, but this spell needs to take away half of your remaining lifespan."

Luo Binghe's eyes lit up.

"...and there is no guarantee of success—has Done Luo thought about it?"

As if eyes had grown from between heaven and earth, Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a long time before realizing that he had regained consciousness.

There was an endless mountain range under his feet, suspended in the air as if he was skydiving at a thousand meters high. Shen Qingqiu wanted to move his hands and feet, but found that he had no body.

It's an amazing feeling.

However, isn't he already dead?

Shen Qingqiu tried to knock on the system, but he didn't expect the system to actually make a "ding".

[Hello, this system provides you with a full range of 24-hour thoughtful services at any time]

Shen Qingqiu sneered.

"Didn't I get canceled due to mission failure? What's going on now? Where is this place?"

[The male protagonist "Luo Binghe" spent half of his remaining lifespan calling you, and your account has been reactivated.Player characters are about to log in again, please get ready. ]

WTF? !

What the hell? ? ?In order to reactivate his account, he paid half of the remaining life? ? ?Is this kid stupid? !

Shen Qingqiu was furious, wishing he could grab the system by the neck and say:

"It's your bad idea again?! I'm going to cheat him after cheating? Can you please be a person first?!"

[Please don't get excited, AI is not human, your request is fundamentally unreasonable...]

Before the system finished speaking, a strong gravitational force came from the ground, as if a huge vacuum cleaner had suddenly started to suck him down.

When Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes again, he was already standing in a strange magic circle. In front of him was a bamboo forest, and outside the bamboo forest there were still some broken walls—if I remember correctly, it seemed that he had just arrived in the ice circle. Somewhere in Qingjing Peak that fell in my brother's world.There are two people outside the magic circle, they are Yan Bolang and... Luo Binghe?

Luo Binghe half-kneeled outside the magic circle, his black hair had turned into snow white, fluttering in the wind, making him look extraordinarily dazzling.

Seeing Luo Binghe's white hair, Shen Qingqiu felt angry and anxious.Come on!Labor and management give you the life of blocking the knife and then snatching it back. It's good for you, just make a mess!Even the hero's aura (is there such a thing) can't save you!

Yan Bolang wiped the sweat off his head not far away, then turned to ask Luo Binghe:

"Did you make it?"

Luo Binghe shook his head:

"...I don't know. I did feel Master's aura, but I can't see him!"