After wearing the book, the villain wants to die

The appearance of this voice made everyone's scalp tingle. Could this be the second "Siqing"?

The little octopus that had been hiding in Mo Chen's arms seemed to feel some kind of call, and slowly got out.

Suddenly, it turned into a pink color, and with a kick of the tentacles, it rushed towards the bell.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, but he didn't grab anything.

"... Mofeng, long time no see."

Yet another little girl appeared!

What made everyone even more horrified was that although this girl looked about [-] years old, she looked very similar to Si Qing, as if they were carved out of the same appearance!

It is what Siqing looks like ten years later.

Murong Xiao walked out directly, "Are you Siqing?"

Seeing that the woman in front of him just tilted his head to look at him, Murong Xiao shouted, "What the hell are you!"

Murong Xiao wanted to reach out and grab her, but it went straight through her body!

"I'm nothing, just a wisp of remnant soul, but, how do you know my name is Siqing?"

Was it really Siqing?

"So that's how it is," Siqing looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and smiled slightly, "It turns out that the bone is gone."

"You are the real Siqing?" Ye Zhen pushed away the two juniors who stood in front of him, "That bone has been doing evil here for many years, why didn't you stop it?"

Siqing's smile dissipated, and her face was cold, "How do you know I haven't stopped her?"

"Since you're already here, why don't you want to show your true colors?" Ye Zhen shouted coldly, "What do you want to do by playing a trick?!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the figure in front of Murong Xiao disappeared immediately.

"I didn't expect you to be able to see it. It's a pity that I haven't finished a scene yet." Another figure appeared, holding a small pink octopus in his arms, "Young people nowadays are getting more and more excited." It's getting better and better—huh?"

The visitor looked into Ye Zhen's eyes, "Shenhuo? I forgot, no wonder..."

"Are you Siqing?" Murong Xiao was so tempered by the successive incidents that he couldn't hold back his temper, "If you want to hit, hit him, what's the point?"

"I've heard that Mr. Murong of Murong Villa never hits women. Why, do you want to make an exception for me?"

This woman's words are too much to be beaten, Murong Xiao endured it, but his face turned green, and he didn't make any next move.

Ye Zhen sighed as she watched, as the hero's number one younger brother, Murong Xiao has a fatal flaw, that is, his ears are too soft, and it is too easy to indulge in tenderness.

But it is also because the male protagonist is obliged to save him when he was framed by women countless times, which makes Murong Xiao the most loyal dog leg. The status of all the women combined does not have the status of the male protagonist in his heart important.

"You have been following us for a while, what is it for?"

"You even know?" The woman was amazed. With a touch of her hand, the disguise on her face was removed, revealing a peerless face, "Ye Zhen, I underestimated you. Should I say that you are worthy of Ye Qingmeng's descendant?"

Posterity?

After Ye Zhen thought about it, he and his master only had the relationship of uncle, nephew and master-student.

"These eyes of yours are quite a blessing."

"It's an old witch who is hundreds or thousands of years old, why did you pretend to be a young girl?" Murong Xiao looked at the woman's face with disgust, "Who did you peel off this face from?"

Murong Xiao has read countless women, and if he looked carefully, he could see the difference.

The woman's face changed slightly.

It was only now that everyone realized that if the face just now was similar to Si Qing's, then this face was no different from Xuanyuan Li's!

"No matter how I got it," the woman gently stroked her face, her expression intoxicated, "it's so beautiful, isn't it?"

"You followed us all the way into the secret realm, what's the matter?" Ye Zhen asked, this woman should be just a cannon fodder, but she is wearing the face of the male protagonist, the goddess of the palace, and Ye Zhen is afraid that the male protagonist will fall in love with the house.

Ye Zhen didn't think that the male protagonist really had no idea about Xuanyuan Li, otherwise, when he praised Xuanyuan Li, the male protagonist's expression would not be so ugly.

Must be jealous!

"No reason," the woman sniffed the smell in the air lightly, "I really miss it, I haven't smelled this smell for a long time."

"Mo Chen," the woman looked at him obsessively, "You really smell exactly the same as him!"

"Why can that crazy woman Hong Yu be protected by Xuan Qing in the spirit spring? It's obviously mine!" The woman grabbed Mo Chen's neck, "Why, why!"

"You are the real Qingyu, right?" Ye Zhen kicked violently, and Mo Chen was kicked away, "You dare not use your face because you are exactly the same as Hongyu, right?"

There really is such a person as "Qingyu"!

"Cough, cough..." Mo Chen was carefully helped up by Xue Lingzi. For a moment just now, he really thought he was going to be strangled to death.

"Why is Ye Zhen like this again?" Xue Lingzi felt wronged for Mo Chen, "He is really not a good person, Mo Chen, stay away from him in the future, okay?"

Mo Chen didn't answer, but pushed Xue Lingzi's arm away, "Thank you, senior brother is only here to save me."

Xue Lingzi: "...huh!"

"I really didn't expect that Hong Yu was trapped here for 1000 years, but was killed by the goddess in the end. It can be regarded as a good death."

Qingyu's face changed again, looking at the face that was almost similar to Hongyu, it should be her original appearance.

"I fought with her for 1000 years, fighting for 1000 years, just for a person who died 1000 years ago—" Qingyu was stunned for a moment before continuing, "No, Hongyu didn't know that Xuanqing died 1000 years ago In [-], every time I came in, I told her about me and Xuan Qing, ha, the ridiculous thing is, she really believed it, she was pregnant back then, and it was for this that Xuan Qing accepted the catastrophe for her. Unexpectedly, it turned out like this.”

Qingyu's hair began to turn white slowly, as if her vitality was crazily passing away, "But Xuanqing still didn't have the life to be a father. Hongyu, who was imprisoned in the Lingquan Realm, went crazy. It's ridiculous that she was so crazy that she didn't even have time to use it. If you want to use a forbidden technique to open the realm of the spiritual spring, I used half of the spiritual power to reseal it."

"But Xuanqing died, and after death, she even unconsciously used her body to protect the realm of the spiritual spring, because Hongyu would be killed by the catastrophe as soon as she came out. I spent a lot of effort to enter, but Hongyu's child It’s gone, and I can only make a child out of one of Xuanqing’s bones—what do you think, isn’t it ridiculous?”

Before each villain dies, he must babble about his difficulties.

It's just that Qingyu has been talking about Hongyu all the time.

The love-hate entanglement of the three lasted for thousands of years.

But one of them died a thousand years ago.

Ye Zhen felt that if Hong Yu had known that Xuan Qing was dead, she would not have lived here for a thousand years.

However, Qingyu never told her about it.

"Mochen, give me the thing." Qingyu's white hair fluttered in the wind, but she had a different sense of beauty, "I came here just for it."

Mo Chen tightly grasped the red fruit in his palm, "What do you want it to do?"

"Linglong dice has a red bean, and I don't know if I miss it. I was young at the time and couldn't find red beans, so I could only use a red spiritual fruit instead." Qingyu laughed again and started coughing up a mouthful of blood, "Then A spiritual fruit was given to Xuanqing by me, but Hongyu told Xuanqing that it was given by her, even if Xuanqing found out the truth later, she still chose to protect Hongyu from the catastrophe."

"But do you know?" Mo Chen said softly, "The color of the jade coffin is cyan, and the lowest part has a small word '羽'."

"What are you talking about?" Qingyu asked tremblingly, her eyes widened, "What are you talking about?"

Mo Chen slowly placed the hard red fruit in front of Qingyu, "There is also a small green character on it."

If that character was carved by Hongyu, it would be impossible to carve a plausible "Qing" character, but a "Xuan".

"Fairy Qingyu, the reason why senior Xuanqing blocked the catastrophe for Hongyu was just to compensate Hongyu. After the catastrophe is over, he will ascend with you," Mo Chen looked at Qingyu sadly, "But at that time , but you moved the Lingquan Realm, Senior Xuan Qing was distracted by you, which caused him to fail the tribulation and fell directly. He didn't want to protect the Lingquan Realm, he just wanted to find you."

"How is it possible..." Qing Yu looked at Mo Chen with tears streaming down her face, "How could you know?"

"Didn't you say that I have the aura of Senior Xuan Qing?" Mo Chen smiled faintly, "He attached a ray of soul to the jade coffin, and when he was about to disappear, I got the jade coffin, and he told me everything matter."

"So, it turned out to be like this," Qing Yu sobbed and kissed the red beans, and smiled softly at Mo Chen, "Stretch out your hand."

Mo Chen hesitated for a moment, then passed his left hand over.

Qingyu held that hand, chanting words, a burst of blue light shrouded Mo Chen's body, and dissipated after a while, but Mo Chen felt that something was different.

"I gave you the realm of the spiritual spring," Qingyu sighed, "I barely survived for a thousand years, and I couldn't kill Hongyu, and Hongyu couldn't do anything to me, but now, I'm tired of living."

Qingyu glanced at Ye Zhen, then looked at Mo Chen, and said, "Your brother's eyes are fine, but it will take a year and a half to recover naturally, but since you and the goddess have a causal contract, you can also To dissipate the divine fire, after all you are a body of pure yang, a little saliva is enough, consider it the last thing I do for you."

"Also, take care of Mofeng for me." Qingyu put the little octopus that was entangled with her back into Mo Chen's arms, "Soon, the realm of Lingquan will collapse, you guys have to get out quickly."

After the last sentence was spoken, Qingyu's figure immediately dissipated.

Mo Chen hugged the little octopus and stood up silently.

Ye Zhen listened to a lot of nonsense between the male protagonist and the cannon fodder female, and the expression on her face changed from indifference to speechless.

He never knew that the hero had the ability to make up stories!

Xuanqing's divine soul has dissipated for thousands of years. If there is a soul, how could it be possible to allow the miasma to emerge from the jade coffin for so long?

"It's so touching," Xue Lingzi wiped away tears, "The three of them are so miserable."

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to agree." Murong Xiao sighed, "Senior Xuanqing, you are really a role model for my generation."

Ye Zhen: "..." Did everyone believe it?

"Junior Brother Mo!" Bai Yongjia looked at Mo Chen with a serious face, "Hurry up and help senior brother lick his eyes, hurry up, didn't Fairy Qingyu say that? Your saliva is useful!"