After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

Shen Jimo was awakened by a burst of coolness. After waking up, he realized that his hands were tied to the head of the bed, and the coolness just now was the tea poured by Feng Qiyu.

Memories slowly came back, thinking of the shocking red, Shen Jimo's heart tightened for a while, and his eyes looking at Feng Qiyu gradually turned red.

He thought that even if Feng Qiyu had gone astray, she should still care about her brother and sister relationship with Linger, but unexpectedly...

Feng Qiyu frowned slightly and looked at his reddened eyes, her heart moved slightly, she picked up the handkerchief at the side and wiped the tea on his face, and finally her fingertips drifted away from the corners of Shen Jimo's eyes, and her tone became cold again, "Shen Jimo , you really don’t have a long memory.”

He didn't want to argue with him, when Shen Jimo closed his eyes gently, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, "You kill me!" It's better to die than to be a devil's furnace without dignity , so as not to see him in the future because he is powerless to stop other people, and his life is worse than death. Whether it is wearing a book or a system, it doesn't matter at all.

Feng Qiyu's expression immediately turned cold when she heard the words, and her fingertips slid down the corners of his eyes to his chin, gently picking, forcing him to look at her, "What did you say?"

Shen Jimo was heartbroken. He immediately opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked at him with hatred, "I said you killed me! If you have the ability, you kill me! What are you bullying Ling'er and Wanqing? Why did you kill them?" ..." As he spoke, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes again.

Feng Qiyu's eyes gradually turned red, and she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes one by one, and looked at him with deep eyes, "I warned you."

Shen Jimo couldn't hear any of his words, don't dodge his hand at first, sobbed, "What's wrong with Ling'er..."

"He is not wrong, but if you are wrong, someone must be punished." Feng Qiyu held his face forcibly, forcing him to look at her, and at the same time not letting him avoid her gaze, "Shen Jimo, you must remember Hold on, this is the end of your disobedience."

Shen Jimo still had tears in his eyes, and felt that he was unreasonable, but Feng Qiyu didn't give him too much time to adjust his mind, and the kiss fell on his eyebrows, eyes, and lips involuntarily.

Shen Jimo has never been so repulsed to make out with him like today. When Feng Qiyu's kiss fell on his lips, he bit his lips with his teeth without hesitation.

Immediately, the smell of blood spread between the two of them, and Feng Qiyu's expression became a little colder, but he did not retreat, but took advantage of the situation and invaded his mouth.

Shen Jimo resisted his tongue, but was also rolled up by his tongue, sucking/allowing to entangle.

"Hmm..." His hands were tied, he couldn't reach out to push Feng Qiyu, he could only kick and kick with his still moving legs.

Feng Qiyu didn't care at all, and took advantage of the situation to press him down, kissing him until he was suffocated before releasing him, and then took all his clothes back, until she stripped him naked, and then looked at him with a gloomy face. he.

Shen Jimo was also looking at him, the tears in the corners of his eyes would not fall, he bit his lips and looked at him sadly, "What did I do to you, why did you treat me like this?" In the meantime, he is always the best to him, and all good things are close to him, why in the end, he is treated like this?

"Heh... how can I be sorry for this seat?" Feng Qiyu sneered when she heard this, leaned over and kissed his lips again, but this time she lost the patience of the past, and when Shen Jimo was unprepared, broke in.

"Uh..." Shen Jimo groaned in pain, his mind went blank, the pain forced him to instinctively clenched the wood on the bed, so hard that his fingertips were pale, and he couldn't even scream for a while.

But Feng Qiyu didn't feel sorry for him, but approached Shen Jimo's ear in this posture, and sneered: "Shen Jimo, have you forgotten what you owe me?"

Shen Jimo waited for the pain to subside for a while before turning his head and looking at him blankly, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Feng Qiyu put her arms around his waist, and did not forget to whisper in his ear, "In my last life, I also had a pure heart, hoping to be recognized by everyone and be a decent person in the world, but Who made my family ruined, humiliated, and loved, have you forgotten all of this? Shen Jimo?"

In the past, he was also a young man who was full of longing for the future, but the injustice of fate forced him to the path of the devil again and again. The ridiculous thing is that those people forced him to this path. In the end, it was the group of people who yelled at him and said they wanted to eliminate harm for the people.At that moment, he finally understood that fate should be held in his own hands, so he resisted desperately, but he couldn't bear some things and things always went against his wishes, as if a pair of big hands were controlling his life.He didn't know who that person was, but he hated him, and he resisted desperately, finally grasping the dominance of fate in his own hands.

Looking at Shen Jimo in front of her, Feng Qiyu smiled more wantonly, but the coldness in her eyes became more intense.

Shen Jimo looked at him in surprise, but for a while he couldn't figure out what he meant.

Feng Qiyu reached out to caress his cheek, leaned over and took a bite on his face, it was heavy but not broken.He kissed Shen Jimo's ear again, and his tone was as fierce as gnashing his teeth, "When I saw the system, I really wanted to cut you into pieces." But at that time, he was already I was moved, even if it was hatred, I still couldn't do it, so I could only punish him in another way.

Shen Jimo gasped in pain, tears gradually drained from his eyes, but more, he was surprised by his words.

Feng Qiyu... knows about the existence of the system?

Feng Qiyu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and while punishing him severely, he said again: "This seat gives you opportunities again and again, but why don't you cherish them? Why do you have to let this seat use such a method?" Lock you beside me?"

It's fine for him to do with Shangluo, he can pretend it never happened, and forget about their having a baby, as long as they don't entangle each other in the future, he can also not care about it, but why... why is it always there all the time even if he stays by his side? Do you want to escape?

He... has no patience to spend with him anymore...

"You asked for it yourself. As I said, even if you break your limbs, I will keep you by my side." He kissed Shen Jimo, "If one day I want to go to hell, Shen Jimo, you can't escape, you forced me to do so."

There was a strange beauty in his red eyes, which made Shen Jimo dazzle.

He was really confused, he couldn't make sense of Feng Qiyu's words.

What past life?What system?Why did Feng Qiyu know these things that only he should know?

Seeing his bewildered face, Feng Qiyu finally moved softly, smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to trim the bangs on his forehead, and continued: "Do you remember the blood sacrifice on the night of the full moon?" Feng Qiyu raised her head Looking straight at him, he asked, "Forbidden technique, Chi Yan."

Shen Jimo's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Chiyan is a forbidden technique that is only mentioned in the narration later, but has never appeared before. If a practitioner can achieve this skill, he will have the ability to destroy the world.

This forbidden technique, not to mention the current Feng Qiyu, even the Feng Qiyu in the original text, never knew of his existence, but the him in front of him...how did he know?

Feng Qiyu knew that he would have such a reaction, so she smiled wickedly, "As I said, my fate is my own decision, even you, the author of the original work, can't stand me."

"You..." Shen Jimo opened his eyes wide and looked at Feng Qiyu in surprise, "How do you know?"

Feng Qiyu was not surprised by his reaction, but calmed down, reached for the rope on the head of the bed, let go of Shen Jimo's hand, then interlocked his fingers, and continued: "Where do you think the system came from? "For some things, he doesn't want to hide Shen Jimo for the rest of his life. This time is the best chance to confess.

Chi Yan is originally a forbidden technique that can destroy the world, but to Feng Qiyu, he didn't learn it for the purpose of destroying the world, he just wanted to fight for his own injustice.

He has always hated the person who secretly manipulated his life, so when the technique was completed, he activated the forbidden technique without hesitation, just to avenge his injustice over the years.Unexpectedly, the cultivation level required to activate the forbidden technique was too great, and it was simply not something he could bear. Halfway through the activation of the forbidden technique, he not only lost half of his cultivation base due to the backlash of the forbidden technique, but even those who practiced the forbidden technique That memory is lost.

But the memory is gone, but it does not mean that the forbidden technique did not exist. His forbidden technique seemed to fail, but in fact it was successful, but the way of success was a little different.

Feng Qiyu's original intention was to find Shen Jimo with the power of the forbidden technique, and then smash him into thousands of pieces. However, Shen Jimo believed it to be true, and he was a paper man, so he couldn't do it in the opposite direction at all, so the forbidden technique he launched There are also some mistakes in the technique.

It was originally a traversal system, but due to the discrepancy between time and space, it became a book traversal system.

The created system has not forgotten its mission, but the host has lost most of his cultivation, so it can no longer be bound to the original system Feng Qiyu, so he can only follow Feng Qiyu's wish and find Shen Jimo.

In order to gain Shen Jimo's trust, the system repeatedly helped him punish the black fans, and naturally created opportunities for them to wear books.

Even though the original host didn't remember the existence of his system, the system never forgot its responsibilities, so there were those ninety-nine 81 massacres.

But going on like this is not an option after all, and then the system finally turned around and gave him the task of capturing the villain.

Until... the mission was over, the traversal system was turned on again, and Feng Qiyu confronted the system for the first time.

At the moment when the system was crushed, his strength and memory returned to his body again.

Shen Jimo looked at him in disbelief, so surprised that he couldn't even utter a word.

So in the end...was he being played around like a fool?

"You probably don't know! I have been able to hear the system sound in your head since I was very young." It was also from then on that he planned to try to accept Shen Jimo's good things, but these good things are not worth it. What happened?Can it offset the suffering he has suffered for so many years?

Does not……

So he pinched Shen Jimo's chin again, looked at him with Shen Mou, "Shen Jimo, do you know what you owe me?"

But obviously... In his last life, he was tortured and killed 81 times, isn't that enough to pay off the debt?

Shen Jimo opened his lips, wanting to argue with him, but Feng Qiyu made it clear that he would not let him speak, and leaned over to cover his lips, "You need to spend your whole life to repay the debt you owe, you belong to me, It can only belong to this seat..."

Feng Qiyu was so crazy, Shen Jimo wanted to defend himself many times, but was knocked down by him so that he couldn't speak a word, so he could only hum softly to express his unwillingness and grievance.

It wasn't until he couldn't even scream at the end that he really realized how crazy Feng Qiyu could be.

Shen Jimo doesn't know when he lost consciousness, but in his perception, this time, the punishment for running away is definitely not shorter than the last time.

He slept for a long time, so long that even when he woke up, his head was still groggy.

Limbs were so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, but it was still Feng Qiyu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He reached out to brush the bangs in front of his eyes for him, stroked his cheek with pity and pain, and murmured.

But Shen Jimo couldn't hear what he said, his mind was terribly dazed, and even his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up at all, so the darkness hit him again.

Shen Jimo had a dream, dreaming that he won 500 million in the lottery ticket he bought.

It had been a long time since he had had such a beautiful dream, and he couldn't help but chuckled in his sleep.

Feng Qiyu at the side heard the sound, and slowly raised her eyes to look at him. Seeing that he was still awake, she put down the book in her hand, walked over slowly, and patted his cheek lightly, "Senior brother."

Shen Jimo slowly opened his eyes after hearing the sound, his whole body was still in burning pain, but he was no longer as immobile as before.

He scanned the surroundings left and right, but in the end he had no choice but to put his eyes on Feng Qiyu, feeling inexplicably afraid in his heart.

Feng Qiyu helped him sit up, warmed the porridge that had been prepared for a long time with spiritual power, and gently fed it to his mouth, "Eat something?"

Shen Jimo avoided looking at him, but obediently took the spoon he handed over to him.

Seeing his cooperation, Feng Qiyu couldn't help being in a good mood, and didn't mention the previous things anymore, carefully fed and drank the porridge, until the bowl of porridge was bottomed out, then put down the bowl, and wiped it for him with the handkerchief on the side Wiping her mouth, she then asked softly, "Is your body still hurting? Do you want to rest?"

Shen Jimo didn't dare to look directly at him at all, and he didn't dare to do it again, so he could only keep nodding his head, and lay down again with his hands.

Feng Qiyu was very pleased to see that he was so obedient, so she stopped disturbing him and continued to correct the booklet of the Lord of the Rings before returning to the case.

Since he broke up with Shen Jimo, he has moved all the big and small affairs to the bedroom. He is not sure that Shen Jimo will not want to run away or commit suicide after hearing his words, so he can only do it day and night. Stay together and stay with him.

After Shen Jimo lay down, he turned his back to him, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

His heart is really messed up. He used to always think that his system is a waste, but he never thought that the system is not a waste but does not want to help him. From the very beginning, he gave it with the mentality of taking revenge on him. He issued the mission.

And Feng Qiyu... Before hearing this, he also thought that maybe he really liked him a little bit, so he always did that kind of thing with him!

But she never thought...it turned out that all of this was just revenge on him.

There was an inexplicable pain in my heart, I don't know if it was because I saw this clearly, or because of the dead Zhou Ling.

Thinking of Zhou Ling, he couldn't help the red eyes again.

Feng Qiyu felt his emotional ups and downs very keenly, and came to him with a displeased frown, but she never had the heart to blame him.

After glancing at the mountains of documents, Feng Qiyu chose to take off her clothes, lay down next to Shen Jimo, and put her arms around his waist, "You don't have to cry for Zhou Ling and Wan Qing, my seat He didn’t kill them, but actually taught them a little lesson.”

When being hugged, Shen Jimo instinctively trembled slightly, but fortunately Feng Qiyu didn't care.After hearing his words, he was overjoyed, if it wasn't for the pain in his body that hindered his movements, he might temporarily forget about those disturbing things, and immediately turned to face Feng Qiyu.

But, fortunately, the inconvenient slowness made him wake up, facing Feng Qiyu who hated him so much, it's probably best for them not to face each other!

As for the fact that he still likes to take from him, it's probably because of his medical body!

Closing his eyes and frowning, he slowly said, "Tired."

This was the first time that Shen Jimo took the initiative to talk to him after the bed incident. Feng Qiyu never forgot to answer him when she was happy, "Take a rest when you are tired! I am here to accompany you."

He shouted that he was tired, but in fact he didn't feel sleepy at all, he was just... just unable to face him anymore.

Closing his eyes and thinking about the bed incident, Shen Jimo felt inexplicable pain and fear in his heart, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Feng Qiyu frowned and looked at the back of his head, lowered her volume as much as possible and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Shen Jimo doesn't know what's wrong with him, as long as he thinks about the system, all kinds of past lives, and everything that happened in this life, he feels inexplicably wronged.

He is obviously just an ordinary person, why not write an essay!Isn't there a protagonist and a villain?Isn't it beauty, strength and misery?Why would he be treated so cruelly because of these virtual characters and plots?

The more I thought about it, the more wronged I became, the tears couldn't be controlled at all, rolling down.

Feng Qiyu frowned more and more tightly, because she was afraid of hurting him, she was very cautious when turning him over, until Shen Jimo faced her, and then asked again: "What's wrong?"

Shen Jimo opened his tearful eyes and looked at Feng Qiyu. He is so good-looking, with his appearance, he obviously wants anyone to get it easily as long as he asks, and now he has also taken back the system. Isn't it easy to have a body of medicine?But... why?Why do you want to pester him?

Seeing that he was still unwilling to speak, Feng Qiyu approached him and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes one by one. She patted him on the back patiently, and coaxed Shen Jimo like Shen Jimo used to coax him when she was a child, and said softly: "No Cry, I'm here."

Facing his rare tenderness, Shen Jimo couldn't be happy at all, but struggled repeatedly in his heart, and slowly raised his head to look at Feng Qiyu's chin, nonuo, crying: "Master Mozun, don't you Can you let me go?"

Feng Qiyu's gentle hands froze, and the color in her eyes was replaced by coldness, she lowered her eyes to look at him, "Are you still thinking of leaving this seat?"

As long as he heard his tone of voice, Shen Jimo knew how he was feeling.

Seeing him like this now, Shen Jimo's heart tightened immediately, and it was too late to apologize.

Feng Qiyu never gave him a chance to speak, and directly rejected all his speech opportunities with actions.

Shen Jimo looked at him with tears in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes and accepted his fate.

No matter the pain or the shame, he... cannot escape after all.

Since then, Shen Jimo never thought that he would have the chance to leave that bed.Compared with a demon, the concept of physiological needs is completely different. Shen Jimo often wonders if he will never be able to wake up from this bed one day.

At that time, he would always think, although it is not very honorable to die like this, but fortunately it is also a relief, isn't it?

So he gradually stopped resisting, stopped Feng Qiyu from demanding from him, and tried his best to satisfy his super strong desire and stop begging for mercy.

But he waited for this day for three years, until his body was fully compatible with Feng Qiyu, from the pain at the beginning to the end of the self-defeating indulgence with it, but he still didn't wait for that day, instead he waited until this day. Luo Qingchen, the last thing in his life he wanted to let him know how embarrassed he was.

That day was still cloudy and rainy, he and Feng Qiyu indulged in sex all night, but they still did not sleep well, and were awakened by the sound of raindrops outside the house early in the morning.

It was always inconvenient for Feng Qiyu to work in the dormitory. After Shen Jimo started to compromise, he moved back to Yan Modian.And Shen Jimo, for a long time, also got some opportunities to be alone every day, but he was no longer free.Feng Qiyu tied a thin iron chain to his leg, limiting his range of movement.

This chain was made of unique materials, and no matter how he used his aura, he couldn't destroy it. From then on, his range of activities was only the bed, and he truly became a furnace.

That's what Feng Qiyu said at the beginning, and he has no right to feel wronged, so he can only bear it silently, until he woke up one day, and he felt that strange yet familiar spirit body, which made him feel fearless Feeling ashamed to death.

He could feel that Luo Qingchen was at the table, but he didn't have the courage to look at him, and even picked up the quilt on the bed to cover himself, so as not to let the marks on his body show half of it in front of Luo Qingchen.

He didn't dare to look at Luo Qingchen, so he didn't know the pain and anger that flashed by him at the moment, until Luo Qingchen put his hand on his shoulder, he was shocked suddenly, and kept shrinking back go.

Luo Qingchen held Fuchen's hand so hard that it was a little pale, but he still spoke calmly, "Shen Jimo."

"No, I'm not, Daoist, you've got the wrong person." When Shen Jimo shrank back, he didn't forget to cover his head with a quilt to avoid Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen looked at him distressedly, gently grabbed the quilt he was holding tightly, and pulled it off without much effort.

Without the cover of the quilt, Shen Jimo was flustered and frightened, he raised his head in a hurry but just met Luo Qingchen's cold eyes, he looked away immediately, until he moved to the other side of the bed, put his hands on his knees, and put His head was buried between his knees, trembling slightly.

Luo Qingchen knew that he was crying, but he was not born to comfort others, but he didn't know what to say to Shen Jimo in this situation.So he could only lean over slowly, took his arm again, and said to Shen Jimo as softly as possible: "Master is here to pick you up."

go back?

Shen Jimo was startled when he heard the words, but he still lowered his head and didn't dare to look up at Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen's heart ached like twists, his face remained calm, showing no emotion.He stretched out his arms to embrace Shen Jimo, and for the first time allowed others to approach him like this, and pressed his head into his arms, "I'm sorry, it's Master's fault, Master didn't protect you well."

A cold fragrance belonging to Luo Qingchen rushed into his nostrils, which made Shen Jimo feel inexplicably at ease.But he was still afraid, afraid that such a dirty self would stain Master's clothes.

He struggled to break free from Luo Qingchen's arms, but the hand on the back of his head pressed him even harder in his arms.

Murderous aura appeared in Luo Qingchen's eyes, "Master will make the decision for you."

His words directly broke Shen Jimo's defenses, tears could not be held back, and rolled down like breaking a dike, "Master."

Perhaps in this strange yet familiar world, he still has someone to rely on.

His master, Luo Qingchen, is the exiled god in his mind.

Seeing him like this, Luo Qingchen immediately suppressed the murderous look in his eyes, and stroked Shen Jimo's long hair like coaxing a child.

Although he didn't say a word, Shen Jimo felt inexplicably at ease. For a moment, he was a little greedy for the sense of security he gave him, and lay on him, refusing to get up, tears and snot all over Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen didn't care, let him cry, and just silently stayed by his side.

Although Shen Jimo is over 30 years old, in Luo Qingchen's heart, he is still the cheerful young man of his own family.

It's just that before he could cry enough, the devilish energy he was afraid of rushed towards them again from a distance.Behind this demonic energy, there is another spiritual energy that follows closely behind.

Shen Jimo recognized this aura, it was Shangluo.

His heart tightened again, and Shen Jimo suddenly raised his head from Luo Qingchen's arms, looking at him helplessly.

"It's okay." Luo Qingchen waved his hand as he comforted him, and Shen Jimo's half-open pajamas turned into his long-lost Qingfengmen disciple uniform.

He was going to help Shen Jimo get out of bed, but was blocked by a foreign object, so he wanted to lift the quilt covering Shen Jimo's legs.

Shen Jimo was very flustered that Luo Qingchen would see the bell under his feet, so he hurriedly tucked his feet into his trouser legs.

Luo Qingchen's eyes only glanced at the iron chain tied to his ankle, and the summoning sword cut it off at a speed that Shen Jimo could not see, and then stretched out his hand to Shen Jimo again.

Shen Jimo looked at him with red eyes, not knowing whether he felt sad or moved more.

After grabbing Shen Jimo's hand, Luo Qingchen immediately turned around and held the sword, and blocked Feng Qiyu who was attacking with the strength of the sword in one hand.

Feng Qiyu's complexion was very ugly, Shen Mou did not forget to glance at Shen Jimo when she looked at Luo Qingchen, and said with a sneer, "Have you been waiting for this day for a long time?"

For some reason, Shen Jimo didn't dare to look directly at him, and didn't answer his question, but silently clenched Luo Qingchen's hand.

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, swung Feng Qiyu away with all his strength, and protected Shen Jimo behind him, "With the deity here, who would dare to hurt him?"

Feng Qiyu sneered when she heard the words: "It's such a big show for the fairy king. As soon as my demons come here, my demons will be turned upside down. If I don't give you a gift in return, I will be stingy."

As he said that, a group of fiery red devilish energy gathered on his fingertips, and he looked at Luo Qingchen coldly.

Luo Qingchen frowned imperceptibly, and tightened his hand holding the sword. When Feng Qiyu threw the devilish energy over, Luo Qingchen immediately pushed Shen Jimo away.

It was originally a small amount of devilish energy, but when it was thrown in front of Luo Qingchen, it suddenly transformed into a fierce tiger and rushed towards him.

Luo Qingchen attacked with a sword, and immediately got into a fight with the tiger.

Shen Jimo nervously watched the two fight, but suddenly remembered the last time he died in his previous life.

If I remember correctly, at that time Feng Qiyu hadn't taken back the power she left in the system, and the master at that time was no match for him, if it is now...

His heart tightened suddenly, he hurried forward a few steps, and when he was about to speak, he didn't know that Feng Qiyu's target had always been him.

Feng Qiyu let the tiger and Luo Qingchen fight, and she came behind Shen Jimo in an instant, stretched out her hand towards him, and said coldly: "Shen Jimo..."

It's just that before his hand touched Shen Jimo, another powerful force fell from the sky and landed in front of Shen Jimo.

Holding the sword, Shang Luo looked at Feng Qiyu coldly, and said: "The battle four years ago, it's time to decide today."

"Tsk!" Feng Qiyu gave a soft tsk impatiently, and had to give up trying to catch Shen Jimo, and turned to Shangluo instead, "Since you want to die so impatiently, then I will help you."

"Shangluo be careful!" Shen Jimo looked at them nervously, wanting to help, but... Seeing Feng Qiyu, he didn't know how to attack him.

He will always be soft-hearted towards him, inexplicably.

Looking at Luo Qingchen again, although he was not at a disadvantage against the tiger, Shen Jimo still reached out and summoned the sword, and rushed over, "Master, I'll help you."

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly and glanced back at him, but said nothing.

Last night, the two were happy/loved until dawn. Although he was used to it, his body was still a little sluggish, but this did not affect his performance.

With Shen Jimo's help, Luo Qingchen quickly backed down.He had always known Shen Jimo's soft-hearted temperament, and he was not afraid that he would be no match for the tiger, so he turned his sword and attacked Feng Qiyu.

Perhaps because of the need to take into account the attacks of the two at the same time, the manipulation of the tiger was obviously ineffective. Shen Jimo only confronted him for a moment, and the tiger disappeared.

When he looked at the other side, they were already fighting fiercely.

Slowly clenched the Wanchen in his hand, Shen Jimo raised his eyes to look at Feng Qiyu, but saw...Feng Qiyu happened to be looking up at him at this time, and his eyes met for a while, Feng Qiyu slightly frowned.

Shang Luo and Shizun were here to save him, why would he have any reason to help Feng Qiyu?He imprisoned him like a shackle, does he still need to show mercy to him?

Shen Jimo, are you the Holy Mother?

He cursed himself secretly, although he was unwilling, he rushed forward with his sword, "Shang Luo, Master, I will help you!"

Luo Qingchen glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, and slightly curled the corners of his lips in admiration.

Shang Luo also smiled, and then looked at Feng Qiyu more seriously.

Only Feng Qiyu looked at him angrily, and then attacked him with every move, like a silent accusation.

But...he couldn't be softhearted.

Lifting his sword to take over his moves, he persisted even though his mouth was numb, resolutely not showing any reluctance to Feng Qiyu, and he said to him: "Feng Qiyu, just let it go! You can't beat us. "

Feng Qiyu laughed angrily when she heard the words, "It's just you? Are you worthy of being caught without a fight?" Afterwards, a more violent attack hit Shen Jimo.

The extent of his attacks once made Shen Jimo feel that he really wanted to kill himself. There were several attacks, and if Shang Luo or Shizun hadn't blocked him for him, he would have really died at the hands of Feng Qiyu.

It turns out that I really hate him so much...

Shen Jimo felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to be careless, and still attacked with all his strength.

No matter how powerful Feng Qiyu's mana was, he was still powerless when facing the three of them. Facing the attacks of the three of them, he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape today.So without hesitation, he chose Shen Jimo's sword and hit it, just because even if he died, he could only die in his hands.

But Shen Jimo is no longer the Shen Jimo of a few years ago. This time, he clearly saw that Feng Qiyu bumped into him on purpose, and immediately withdrew his hand, but the sword was still pointed at Feng Qiyu's. Throat.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and there is no intention to fight again.

Shang Luo and Luo Qingchen retracted their swords in time and looked at Shen Jimo.

Luo Qingchen obviously gave him a look that told him not to soften his heart, while Shangluo, he was still so gentle, he only smiled slightly.

But... Facing what he owed in the past, and the child he raised with his own hands in this life, how could he not soften his heart?

Looking down at Feng Qiyu, Shen Jimo's sword hand trembled slightly.

Feng Qiyu also raised her eyes to look at him, but she was much calmer than him, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, like a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Feng Qiyu!" After a while, Shen Jimo finally said as if he had made up his mind, "I won't kill you."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

But Shang Luo was still smiling, as if not surprised by his words.

Only Feng Qiyu deepened the curvature of the corners of her lips, smiling a bit smugly.

He is also betting on whether he has a place in his heart.

"Today I will spare your life, in the future..." Shen Jimo paused, and continued: "We owe nothing to each other."

In the last life, although he suffered all kinds of hardships because of Feng Qiyu, but after he came to this world because of Feng Qiyu, how could he live better than Feng Qiyu in the previous life?If he spared him again today, it would be considered even, right?

But... Feng Qiyu didn't want to owe him anything, so she suddenly stepped forward a few steps.Fortunately, Shen Jimo reacted in time and took two steps back, otherwise the sword would have pierced his chest.

Feng Qiyu was not annoyed at her incompetence, with a wicked smile on the corner of her lips, "What if I say no?"

He never thought that he and Shen Jimo owed nothing to each other. What he, Shen Jimo, would always owe him, even if he was locked on the bed for a lifetime and gave birth to a nest of little devils, he would still not be able to pay it back.

"You don't have the right to say no!" Shen Jimo seldom got tough in front of him. In order to prevent him from bumping into his sword again, he quickly put away his sword and looked at Feng Qiyu without blinking, "Feng Qiyu, About..." Because there were outsiders around, it was inconvenient for him to say many things directly, so he jumped over and continued: "I'm sorry, but if one day I can go back, you...if you can also come to my world to see Take a look, and you will find that what I did is not wrong." There will be protagonists and villains in a book, and this is not the fault of the author, he firmly believes.But as a villain, Feng Qiyu couldn't understand him, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In the final analysis, it was just a different standpoint.

"Your world, do I have a chance to go?" Feng Qiyu was still smiling, and her tone was rarely calm.

Shen Jimo couldn't answer this question.Because the system is with him, and he can't go back, how can he guarantee others?

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Feng Qiyu finally put away the smile on his lips, and stepped forward to approach Shen Jimo.

Seeing this, Shang Luo feared that he would harm Shen Jimo, so he quickly stepped forward with a sword to stop him.

But Feng Qiyu had no intention of fighting again. Facing Shangluo's attack, he didn't dodge or catch it. The sword naturally cut his arm, but he didn't care, and approached Shen Jimo, sticking close Next to his ear, he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Shen Jimo, what you owe me will always be owed to me, and you will never be able to repay it no matter what in your life."

Shen Jimo's heart tightened when he heard this, and he looked at him very complicatedly.

After all, Luo Qingchen doesn't like ghosts and ghosts, seeing that Shen Jimo didn't intend to kill Feng Qiyu, he frowned and said: "Let's go, go back."

Shang Luo also waited for a word for a long time, since the master said it for him, he also walked to Shen Jimo's side, and when he was about to hold his hand, Feng Qiyu suddenly attacked him again.

Seeing this, Luo Qingchen immediately turned cold, and raised his sword again.

This time, they didn't fight for long, it was so short that before Shen Jimo finished debating whether to help, he saw Luo Qingchen's sword cut Feng Qiyu's skin.

Shen Jimo felt suffocated in his heart, and ran