A tall, thin and straight figure was lying on the couch, with a very ordinary white monk robe, and an oil lamp outlined the outline of the man, which made the white and thin wrist, and when it was unable to hang down, it made people jump in fear.

There is not much wax in the oil lamp, and the flame is weak and fluttering, which may be extinguished at any time, which seems to imply the fate of the characters.

This person is of course Ruan Xuezong, and he is arranging his own funeral.

Surrounded by hundreds of monks, the faces of the monks were mournful, and his junior brother Miao Xin threw herself on the bedside and wept. Ruan Xuezong used his life's acting skills, stretched out a hand, tremblingly caressed the other's bald head and said : "Miao Xin, don't cry."

He has left a last word.

After his death, the Zen masters of the "Du" generation took over temporarily, until Miaoxin handed over the position to the other party, and all Shaolin disciples obeyed the order.

"Senior brother, I have something to tell you." After Ruan Xuezong pretended to cough twice, he turned to look at Du Rulan.

The demon monk standing beside his bed has handsome features, thin lips and straight nose. Compared with the mother who was suppressed in the tower of repentance, she is younger and more handsome, but they all have a troublesome face that is more blue than blue.

It's just that the other party's face at the moment is too gloomy and cold, and his whole body is full of terrifying aura.

In the past two years, Ruan Xuezong has been the head of the IF line in this illusion, and has always wanted to drive this scourge out of the sect, but he has never caught a single one.Thinking that he was about to "pass away", Ruan Xuezong had to give some more last words to this disaster.

Du Rulan didn't respond, he clasped Ruan Xuezong's wrist with one hand, jumped out following the pulse, and frost gradually condensed in those amber eyes.

——He had studied medical theory in Shaolin Chan Medical Office, and he had never seen such a terminal illness. His heart pulse was weak, and he had signs of death at any time. No matter how he channeled his internal energy, it was like a stone thrown into an endless abyss, and slight ripples were of no avail.

Taking a closer look at the face of the person on the bed, there was a hint of orange red in the pale and handsome face, like a flash of light.

It makes people feel powerless out of thin air.

There are countless panaceas in this world, and sooner or later this person can be cured, but this person is already confessing his last words, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker. I'm afraid I can't wait for him to go down the mountain.

Ruan Xuezong moved his hand, but failed to pull it back, wishing he could slap this monster monk to death.

But in public, he is a dying person, so he can't act too lively, and can only bear with the other party's detection of his truth for the time being.

"Junior Sect Leader, what do you want to say to me?" The young demon monk leaned over and transmitted into the secret passage with a voice that only two people could hear, "Junior Brother, why do you want to die? Stop me from doing evil." These words were not on the lips, almost whispering.

Since this person is the Buddha spirit conceived among the Sanskrit bells and drums, who came for those who lost their way, and introduced dreams to experience the catastrophe of a lifetime, why did he leave before the catastrophe is over.

It seemed that Ruan Xuezong was about to die, Du Rulan didn't bother to hide it, and didn't bother to hide it.

Why can't he die?

Ruan Xuezong wanted to jump up, and slapped him to death with his palm, and instantly felt the feelings of those old fathers who encountered unfilial children in front of the hospital bed.

"Junior brother, I am the ultimate evil in this world. I will ignite countless wildfires in the world. If you don't die, you can stop me for the rest of your life." The young demon monk said, an evil smile slowly rose on his perfect face, maybe It is a person who is about to die, and his words are good, he no longer hides his surly, cruel, cruel and ruthless temperament.

Ruan Xuezong: Heh, you have revealed your true colors!He hasn't "burped" yet, Du Rulan is about to go down the mountain to kill and set fire.Wanfa Temple was really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and took in this person as a disciple.

He had expected this kind of thing a long time ago, and he was afraid that Miao Xin would not be able to support him, so he handed over the management of Wanfa Temple to the Zen masters with higher seniority, and did not leave it to Du Rulan at all.

As for the last words, Ruan Xuezong had also prepared them.

Faced with this provocation, he said coldly: "Brother, be cautious in your words and deeds. Although I have gone, my soul is always there. You cannot damage the reputation and prestige of Wanfa Temple. After traveling down the mountain, you cannot go to the seaside. The female benefactor in red clothes... Otherwise, my spirit in the sky will kill you."

Du Rulan looked at him: "How are you going to kill me?"

There was no emotion in this question, and the young demon monk looked at Ruan Xuezong with calm and unwavering eyes, his pair of slightly lighter eyes gradually became dark, and a smear of blood could be seen spreading in the eyes.

Ruan Xuezong sneered and said: "You know that 'good and evil will be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation', whether you believe it or not, once you do evil, almost ten years later, there will be a person in the world who is beautiful, powerful in martial arts, and famous all over the world." All over the world, a young man with a very jealous temperament has come to kill you."

[? ? ? ] System No. 007 is speechless: [...Do you have to boast so many adjectives? 】

"……I see."

"Thinking about it, he should be as outstanding as the younger brother." Du Rulan looked at him deeply, under the light of the oil lamp, the murderous intent faded, and was covered by the illusion of gentleness again, but he was a little melancholy.

"..."

As expected of a villain, he can really speak.Ruan Xuezong had to admit that when he heard these words, for a moment he was reluctant to kill this demon monk.

[The illusion is about to be broken, the countdown is 00:00:59...]

Realizing that Ruan Xuezong couldn't say a word, the long eyelashes closed slightly, the young demon monk took out a handkerchief, and slowly cleaned Ruan Xuezong's hands, as if he was a disciple who had just sneaked into the Buddhist gate, and carefully wiped the temple's enshrined That noble and gentle white jade statue.

From every thin white finger, shiny nails, and every crevice of this corpse, I wiped it clean...

In the past, Du Rulan was in the Buddhist sect, and he sneered at the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and looked at them indifferently, but now he lowers his brows and eyes in front of the Buddha, sincerely hoping for the first time that there are really gods.

The person on the bed slowly lost his breath.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader has gone—"

With a cry of mourning, all the monks present clasped their hands together and shouted: "Amitabha."

[Congratulations to the young hero for completing the ending of Du Rulan's Destiny · Forgive me for crossing me]

……

The illusion shattered like a mirror, and countless blue-purple butterflies flew across the sky in front of Ruan Xuezong's eyes. The scene of the grand funeral where thousands of people shed tears and the shadow of the young monk burning incense in front of the Buddha quickly faded away like a tide.

Ruan Xuezong came back to his senses, he found himself on the carriage back to Jiangnan City.

Before he had time to adapt to the noisy voices of the players, he was quickly attracted by a golden object in the air.

How would you describe this golden color?

It is extremely dazzling, like a sparkling lake, and the bright moonlight just reflects it, and the floating light jumps into gold in an instant, and the eyes are full of radiant gold.

Ruan Xuezong liked two colors the most in his life, one was white and the other was gold.

So without even thinking about it, he reached out and touched the golden color.

This golden color turned into a light and shadow, and flew into his interface, it turned out to be a card.

[Congratulations to the young hero for getting the golden card face. Forgive me for crossing me]

The picture is turned over, and it is a close-up that is exquisite and beautiful: in the black soil burned by the fire, there are countless black and red manjusawa.Du Rulan was wearing a white monk robe with fluttering sleeves, walking in it, black Buddhist beads danced in the palm of his hand, a golden mask fell at his feet, the tall and straight silhouette of the figure was between light and darkness, like a holy monk Also like a ghost.

"...???" Ruan Xuezong expressed indifference, feeling that he was deceived by this thing's golden and shiny appearance, "I have been in the illusion for a few years, and you gave me a broken card?"

He is not a player, he will be excited because of a golden piece, and the unlocking degree of this is 14.

Ruan Xuezong looked at it, and there were actually four card endings: "The Flower of Evil", "Forgive me to cross me", "Blood-bathed Asura" and "Greed, Hatred and Delusion". Apart from killing obsessive-compulsive disorder, what use is there! ?

[Don't underestimate the golden card unlocked by the destiny system, it is useful! 】System No. 007 does not allow others to question his gameplay! [Destiny card can increase bond favorability, increase game plot exploration, and obtain rare and exclusive voices... You don't know how hard players will work to collect cards, save NPCs, and collect rare voices! 】

Sure enough, as soon as No. 007 finished speaking, Ruan Xuezong heard the excited voices of the players beside the carriage.

"Fusheng Escroll, this is a new way to play! Fuck the golden cards and side plots, family members hurry up!!!"

"Crying, crying, we can't get in. You can only get in if the NPC's favorability reaches 2000."

"Let me check the favorability of the demon monk. Damn it, why is it negative 200? It's still a der! The dog plans to come out and get beaten!"

When Ruan Xuezong heard this, he subconsciously opened his game interface. When he saw Du Rulan's favorability, he thought of Du Qing'e's ridicule, frowned slightly, and quickly closed the game interface.

At this time, the two masters were seriously injured in front of him, and Du Rulan fell into a coma, like a small animal being slaughtered.Although it is suspected of taking advantage of others, as long as Ruan Xuezong is willing, he can end the opponent's life at any time.

While hesitating, Ruan Xuezong stretched out a hand.

System No. 007: [You actually want to kill him, you are much more heartless than I imagined]

The voice card that Ruan Xuezong got was an abbreviation of the sentence at the funeral.

"I am the ultimate evil in this world, you can stop me for the rest of your life." The young demon monk said, his voice was seductive and evil, as if this piece of dry and barren weeds would set off a prairie fire at any time.

Ruan Xuezong's outstretched hand stopped in the air, after thinking about it, he still didn't make a move.

Because of the unconscious Du Rulan, her handsome face was pale and bloodless, her black hair was untied and loose, and her breathing was weak like a dead person.It reminded Ruan Xuezong, at his funeral, the scene where Du Rulan took out a white handkerchief and wiped his fingers for him. The fingers were wiped clean, and they were as pure white as glass. Echoing in his ears, it subtly coincided with the person in front of him, making him feel as if he had been a lifetime away.

Ruan Xuezong thought about it, and decided to leave the choice to God: "Well, if he can reach Jiangnan City safely, I will not kill him."

This principle is the same as flipping a coin when there is no choice.

System No. 007: [He wakes up]

As the carriage slowly arrived at the southern border, Du Rulan, who had been in a coma, opened his eyes, making Ruan Xuezong's thoughts go blank. At the same time, he felt that one of his hands was being held, just like the scene at the funeral.

Ruan Xuezong was shocked.

Du Rulan, who had just woken up, was clearly no match for anyone in terms of strength, but a burst of strength came out of nowhere, and he tightly grasped the thin wrist in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are the one with peerless beauty, strong martial arts, and famous reputation. The world, a young man with a very jealous temperament?"

Listen carefully, there seems to be a bit of a smile.

Ruan Xuezong looked at him silently: "..."

There was nothing wrong with boasting in the illusion, but Ruan Xuezong felt that there were not enough compliments to describe all his advantages, but he did not expect to be pointed out in public, Ruan Xuezong's expressionless face suddenly burst like a mask.

[Please explain, why does the demon monk have memories from the illusion? 】

System No. 007 was also a little flustered, and quickly returned to the main control room with a small body, banging on something: [It should be a bug, it’s okay, it’s just a small mistake, some minor problems are inevitable when the new function is launched, as long as the player’s complaint does not exceed Just a hundred items]

And Ruan Xuezong is not a player, he will not complain about it, and he can't find a place to complain.

The players heard the movement outside the carriage and knew that the Boss of the Demon Gate had awakened.

The cameraman and player hurried over, but they didn't expect to see such an eye-popping scene and hear such a powerful line: "Damn, what's going on?"

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