After the good boy went crazy

Huan Ji was speechless, because his head started to hurt again inexplicably.

"Say." Han Yan stared at Huan Ji.

Huan Ji shook his head.

After a while, he slowly said: "I don't remember clearly, I just remember that I cast a forbidden spell on you. If one day I kill you, then I will die in 2000 years, and then I will be left All the power of yours is yours."

Speaking of this phantom festival, I was a little dazed.

I thought to myself that if that day really happened, Han Yan would already be dead, and it would be useless to give him strength by myself.

Then why did he perform this strange forbidden technique on Hanyan?

And still with all the strength.

Huan Ji suddenly had a splitting headache, as if he had forgotten something very important.

But at this moment, Huan Ji didn't notice Han Yan's cold eyes.

Ice sinking like never before.

Huan Ji, who had lost the memory of the God Realm, didn't know, but Han Yan guessed something.

Huan Ji thought that the best way to do love is to kill himself.

When the time comes to settle himself, he won't be disturbed.

He can adequately serve his purpose.

But Huan Ji has to go through this experience at all costs, it is very likely that something happened to him, and his divine power is about to dissipate.

So he performed the forbidden technique that dissipated after 2000 years.

And this forbidden technique will absorb the power of the cold flame in a disguised form, enough to last him to live for 2000 years.As for the cold flame, it will not die, it will only dissipate temporarily.

And after the soul of the phantom sacrifice in 2000 dissipated, it was time for Han Yan to revive.At that time, everything in the phantom sacrifice, such as the godhead and position, and the remaining trace of power, will be cold flames.

This is a transaction and a compensation.

I have to say that Han Yan's guess was right, Huan Ji thought so at the time.

From Huan Ji's perception, Han Yan didn't like him.

After all, who would like a weak god?

The aesthetics of gods are different from that of human beings, the more powerful they are, the more outstanding they are.It is conceivable that the power of Huan Ji is so weak.

This is also the reason for Huan Ji's inferiority complex.

Not to mention that he knows very well that he only likes himself when he controls Han Yan.

This kind of control will be useless after he is refused and resurrected.

So Huan Ji selfishly thought that after everything was over, Han Yan would be satisfied with his strength and godhead, and Han Yan would be satisfied, and they would not owe each other at that time.

All are happy.

It's just that what Huan Ji didn't expect was that Han Yan didn't die.

His self-proving in front of his brothers has also become a joke, everything is just a villain in vain.

That's why he was so desperate before the phantom sacrifice to the lower realm.

His last little wish before he died, to be praised by his brothers, was gone.

He has nothing left.

"Could you really do this for him?" Han Yan said word by word while staring at Huan Ji.

"What?" Huan Ji was confused.

"Do you think I need your power? Huh?" Han Yan pinched Huan Ji's jaw.

Phantom Festival: "..."

【what happened? 】The system holding the potato chips froze.

【……do not know. 】

But Huan Ji didn't have to think about it anymore, just for a moment, Huan Ji felt his eyes go dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already on the bed.

Huan Ji's face changed drastically, he suddenly grabbed Han Yan's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with you? I'm just explaining to you that I won't kill you!"

Hanyan didn't speak.

The divine power in his hands suddenly condensed into an ice chain, locking Huan Ji's hands.

"Han Yan!" Huan Ji retreated subconsciously.

Han Yan's dark eyes were cold, as deep as an abyss where countless giant beasts were hidden, which made Huan Ji instinctively feel the danger.

Although this may slightly lose the majesty of being a master.

But Huan Ji still couldn't control his fear.Although he didn't know where this feeling came from, it was as if his body had been tortured so he remembered it deeply.

He reluctantly softened his tone and said, "...Han Yan."

"Say."

"You and I are cultivators of the Dao. Try to do this kind of thing as little as possible, otherwise it will affect your Dao heart and hinder your ascension." Huan Ji reluctantly persuaded.

This is already the fastest response to Huan Ji.

Purely forced out.

In the past, the phantom festival might still be in a daze stage, but it may be that he has experienced this kind of thing a lot, so now he has some experience.

Han Yan chuckled.

He looked at Huan Ji, but there was no warmth in his eyes, Han Yan said slowly: "Yes, it hinders Dao Xin, but your Dao Xin has never changed."

Phantom Festival: "..."

"Didn't it mean that even death is yours? Well, then I will fulfill you." Han Yan said indifferently.

Huan Ji's thin lips trembled slightly.

He really couldn't bear the endless fear that forced his heart, and he had to run instinctively.

But the whole room seemed to be surrounded by invisible forces.

Huan Ji couldn't move at all.

There is no escape either.

Hanyan's godhead is to control the godhead.Huan Ji never knew that, in fact, he would never have any control over Han Yan, because Han Yan is the god of control.

It's the same even if Han Yan has no godhead now.

His divine power will not change.

"I only deserve that little bit of power, right?" Han Yan looked at Huan Ji coldly.

Huan Ji really didn't know what he was talking about.

But seeing Han Yan's attitude, Huan Ji instinctively said: "I... I can give you a little more."

Han Yan laughed, but that laugh was too cold.

Not a little bit warm.

The system doesn't know what happened after that, because it was kicked into the mosaic again.

But it doesn't matter.

The system has made sufficient preparations this time, even if it stays in Mosaic for two months, it doesn't matter.

But this time the system was wrong.

Because it stayed longer than two months this time!Almost couldn't get out.

At first the system thought it was a bug.

So I forcibly disconnected from the host and returned to the headquarters, only to find that the mosaic had no bugs after returning.

system:"……"

So the system understood that its new host might be doomed.

In the headquarters mall.

The shopping mall system watched 0321 pick and choose things to buy, but all they bought were cheap cucumbers and the like, and couldn't help asking: "0321? Don't you eat mangosteen?"

0321 paused, then sadly said: "No."

It didn't cooperate with this new host for less than one world, but it already got [-] points!

Poor and poor.

The mall system was unclear, but he was still puzzled: "Then when will you return to your mission world? I heard that you have been at the headquarters for a long time."

0321 sighed and said, "Come back later."

"What's wrong?" The mall system became interested.

"The hero seems to be crazy."

Upon hearing the words, the mall system looked at 0321 inexplicably, and said, "How do you feel that the hero in the mission world you are in charge of is often crazy?"

0321 said sadly and indignantly: "I don't know!"

Even so, 0321 tentatively went back to the mission world when the time was up.

Not bad, I can go back this time.

At this time, Huan Ji was sitting on the bed and walking, and he didn't respond to 0321's voice.

His face was pale and his hair was disheveled.

It seems that people are cold and have an indescribable temptation.

But it wasn't this that shocked 0321!

But -

[Host, why do I feel that your spirit has recovered a little bit. 】If you say that the broken souls of the previous phantom festivals are like broken windows in winter.

So now this layer of windows is covered with a layer of thin paper.

Still thin, but much better than before.

【What? 】Huan Ji asked doubtfully.

The system didn't speak any more, secretly thinking in his heart whether the double cultivation would be beneficial to the new host?

That's right!

Huanji is the god of desire!

Why did it forget this!

It would be great if this is the case, it means that as long as the male lead doesn't kill him, the host himself can survive for 20 years!

In the past, the system was always worried that even if the hero didn't kill Huan Ji, he might burp himself.

it's good now.

It finally saw a little ray of hope.

Unlike the excitement of the system, Huan Ji was still fiddling with something.

【Host?What are you doing 】

【Separation. 】

【What? 】

[I want to split my membership with him. 】Huan Ji said while looking at the jade plate in his hand, and his black hair entangled with Han Yan.These are all things from the time of union membership.

But now he is going to give Hanyan.

[Why do you want to divide? !Task!Don't finish the task? ! ] The system stared.

Phantom Festival did not speak.

He has been quietly looking at the two things in his hands, but finally he made up his mind when his eyes sank.

The system advised: [Don't!Host!Think about it, didn't you say before that even if the male lead dies, he has to be with you?How did it change in just a few months? ! 】

Huan Ji lowered his eyes, and then said: [I think it's better to let each other go. 】

【why? 】

【No reason. 】After speaking about the phantom sacrifice, he put away his things and prepared to hand them over to Han Yan when Han Yan came over.

The system became anxious, and began to persuade Huan Ji earnestly.

But Huan Ji was unmoved.

Until the male protagonist finally arrived and saw the phantom festival, he still had the same attitude, and the system was paralyzed.

Huan Ji's eyelashes trembled slightly when he saw the cold flame.

But the expression still didn't change.

Han Yan walked over.

Huan Ji instinctively stepped back, but stopped after taking a step or two.He gritted his teeth, then looked at the expressionless Hanyan, and said hoarsely, "I know you hate me."

Han Yan stared into Huan Ji's eyes.

Huan Ji continued: "Although I really don't know what happened, but if it's so painful for you to be with me, then..."

Huan Ji did not finish the following words, but directly took out the jade plate that they had joined together back then.

Hanyan glanced at the jade plate and Wufa, then at Huanji's thin lips that were whitened by nervousness, and slowly opened his lips and said, "Then what should I do?"

Huan Ji's throat tightened slightly.

The palms of the hands also began to ooze a little cold sweat.

"Say."

Han Yan's tone was very calm, as if waiting for Huan Ji to speak.

But the phantom festival has a feeling that a storm is about to come.

Sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

Feeling the invisible pressure of Han Yan, Huan Ji finally spoke.

Seeing this, the system also shook its head.

Know it's over.

Unexpectedly, the last thing Huan Ji said was: "Then...then you keep these."

The system is silent.

Han Yan took it, and said in a calm tone: "So this is what Master wants to say?"

"Ah."