A trace of blood fell from Lin Yuan's fingertips.

When he was Xie Mian in his previous life, he was half-human, half-demon, possessing the blood of a demon master, and the power of this blood can almost cure all poisons in the world.

It's just some ordinary fragrance from the world, drinking a drop of blood can calm Yan Zizhi down.

Blood flowed down the corner of Yan Zizhi's mouth, and his rapid breathing gradually calmed down. Although the redness on his cheeks hadn't faded, it seemed much better than before.

Just when Lin Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and covered him with the quilt, and was about to stand up and leave, a hand suddenly stretched out from the quilt restlessly and grabbed his hem.

"Don't go..."

Lin Yuan's body froze, he sighed helplessly, turned around again, grabbed the restless hand in his hand, and stuffed it into the quilt.

Just when he turned around again and wanted to leave, Yan Zizhi suddenly sat up in a daze, wrapped his arms around his neck, and hung his entire upper body on him.

The scorching breath sprayed into his eardrums: "Linyuan... Linyuan..."

Like a spell with spells, his name just fell into his ears, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves for a while.

Yan Zizhi's body became even hotter.

The emotions that had been calmed down just now turned /// surged up again at this moment, and it came more violently ///.

In the midst of ignorance, Yan Zizhi's sense of touch became a thousand times sharper than before.

He groped.

Grabbing the other party, refusing to let him go, so mischievous as to play hide-and-seek with him, like a little milk cat, furry and warm, pawing at Lin Yuan.

For a long time, he was unwilling to let the other party leave.

Such a reaction is very abnormal, there must be something wrong!

Lin Yuan stood there stiffly, and didn't seem to have any special reaction, but the roots of his ears seemed to be slowly turning red.

How could Yan Zizhi do this?

Lin Yuan struggled to grab onto his hands.

Opening his wrist, three fingertips rest on the pulse of Yan Zizhi's right hand.

Qihuang medical skills, after clicking, he discovered the crux of the matter.

It was a Gu worm planted by the elder brother on 'Ling Jueding' one night.

The female worm is dead, and the larva has no medicine to cure it.

It happens every month.

Calculating the time, it should be these few days.

It just happened to be activated by the demon blood he just fed...

Under double attack...

Lin Yuan clasped his wrist calmly, telling herself that the other party is not conscious now.

"Yan Zizhi, calm down, do you know what you are doing?"

Yan mumbled, and said in a somewhat complaining tone: "I know, bridal chamber candles... We are already married in the dark, and you still owe me a bridal chamber candle..."

"You are fooling..."

Lin Yuan: "..."

From the first time he untied the Gu worm for Yan Zizhi, he guessed that there would be a next time.

It's just that the next time came so quickly, Lin Yuan was not ready for a while.

Shouldn't be here.

It shouldn't be at this time.

But there are so many wrong things in this world.

He shouldn't practice the way of ruthlessness, he shouldn't be emotional, he shouldn't even meet Yan Zizhi.

But they all met.

You shouldn't go there.

Lin Yuan didn't refuse anymore, the person in his arms was the prey he had coveted for a long time.

Long, long ago, he had thought about how to tear him apart with his own hands.

He let Yan Zizhi play tricks on himself like a naughty child, playing hide-and-seek with his bony fingers.

Sometimes it hides here, sometimes it hides there.

The skin is incredible.

Lin Yuan, who was caught off guard, lowered his head and let out a deep sigh helplessly.

Yan Zizhi only felt that the blood in his head was rushing upwards, and the other party's voice seemed to be a catalyst, as soon as he heard it, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Your voice is so nice..."

People who think they are prey are ignorant, and they are still not stingy with their praise.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, his chest heaved up and down, the hand on the side of his body was clenched into a fist, and his knuckles turned white.

Yan Zizhi giggled: "It's not fun, why don't you move, Linyuan, like a wooden man..."

After laughing, he raised his head and looked at the person sitting in front of him.

But he was caught off guard and saw a chilling smile.

just like.

In the next moment, he could swallow himself alive.

Yan Zizhi withdrew his hand back, stepped back vigilantly, and leaned against the simple and simple carved bed.

There is no going back.

Like a frightened little rabbit, being dragged back by one leg.

"Linyuan, I was wrong..."

The frightened little rabbit's eyes were red and he couldn't escape, so he had to take other measures.

Trying to get away with it.

"late……"

It's a pity that it was too late to admit my mistake.

Don't you want to make up for the bridal chamber?

He cares so much.

What should be made up for, it will all be made up to him now.

Lin Yuan's whole body pityed those begging for mercy remaining between Yan Zizhi's mouth//teeth like pounding medicine, smashing them into fine and small sounds.

Yan Zizhi now only hates that he was too presumptuous just now, and kept trying to die with confused excuses.

Finally, he really killed himself.

Let's do this kind of thing to death, there is no distinction between right and wrong and occasions.

Swallow was the first one to kill himself repeatedly.

He was wrong, what is Lin Yuan's bottom line that he should have been a long time ago, and he is still jumping wildly here.

When he was packed up and thrown into the tub, the sky was already turning white.

The temperature of the water in the mahogany-colored bathtub is just right, enough to soothe all the fatigue in the body just now, and the heat/current flows along the limbs and spreads all over the body, making him floaty, and he just wants to fall asleep.

Yan Zizhi closed his eyes and let the warm bath water splash on his body, washing away the unprecedented fatigue.

The tiredness on those bodies was comforted by warm water, and washed gently and properly with a towel.

It was the feeling of trance that made him want to understand that he was returning to the human world in an illusion.

Small cleanses cannot be used.

Oh, that's also very comfortable, taking a bath is really more comfortable than a small cleaning.

"have a good rest."

A warm breath gently fell on his forehead.

Yan Zizhi couldn't control it anymore, fell into a deep sleep, embracing endless tenderness.

This sleep lasted for a long time, I don't know if it was arranged by Lin Yuan, no one came in to disturb me until the middle of the moon.

When Yan Zizhi was awake, he sat up suddenly from the bed.

The moonlight sprinkled on the bed, illuminating a clear sky.

Clear mind.

The whole body is refreshed, cool and refreshing, and the sleep is very satisfying.

The wounds on his body were also carefully medicated.

Lin Yuan has always been overly careful when dealing with these small details.

Don't hesitate to show your tenderness, just like what I met last night was not this devil.

Yan Zizhi lifted the brocade quilt, got up and got out of bed.

It really climbed down.

I don't know if Lin Yuan thoughtfully laid a carpet on the ground.

After all, when my feet fell to the ground, my knees were soft and there was no pain from the bump.

Even that devil has some conscience.

When Yan Zizhi stretched out his hand to prop up his body, he inadvertently touched the spirit-gathering talisman on his waist.

The spirit-gathering talisman is already very round/full/full, and it seems that it has indeed collected a lot of souls about Zhao Mengqi.

Time flies in the blink of an eye in the illusion.

Everything is like the final plot in Wuwang Realm. Although Yan Zizhi can change the meeting between Xiao Wang and Zhao Mengqi, he can't change the final ending of the whole story.

The army was in turmoil, the royal family fled, and the Liang Kingdom was destroyed.

Yan Zizhi and Lin Yuan experienced all that they had experienced in the realm of innocence.

It seems to have returned to the time when they joined hands to break the realm of no illusion.

Yan Zizhi calmly watched the direction of the story, and once again saw the last scene in the realm of Wuwang.

The immortal in white holds the world-retrospecting mirror, and turns into thousands of flowing lights to seal Xiao Wang in the realm of Wu Wang.

Yan Zizhi originally thought that the story ended here, and he should go out to face Xiao Huang.

But the illusion did not send him out.

Instead, the scene is cut to the route that Xiao Wan took when he was escaping.

Yan Zizhi propped his head and was very puzzled.

What, is there anything else behind this?

He and Lin Yuan looked at each other, the tacit understanding between the two of them did not require words to make the other side step forward at the same time, following Xiao Xuan's back.

Walking through the decaying grass and cold smoke all the way, I walked into the deep and dark cave.

Xiao Wang, who was seriously injured, was just like what they had seen before, alone in black, sitting on the throne alone.

In front of him was a coffin made of spiritual power.

The person lying in the coffin was undoubtedly Zhao Mengqi.

The world-retrospecting mirror is hung above the coffin, releasing its mana layer by layer.

Xiao Wan seemed to be extremely tired, he sat on the throne and breathed for a long time before raising his head again, he stretched out a hand, releasing some black devil energy.

After the magic energy circled back and forth aimlessly in the air several times, it was not completely in the right place.

The World Succeeding Mirror who was attacked slowly turned his own mirror to face Xiao Wang.

In the mirror, there was a face that Yan Zizhi couldn't be more familiar with.

It is a long-lasting hatred.

It's just not a complete long-lasting hatred, it should be said that it may be just a ray of long-lasting hatred, without any consciousness in the middle.

"You tried your best to lock me here, and I also left a ray of your soul. Although I die today, as long as you exist in a hundred years, I can come back to life again."

Xiao Wang dragged his cheeks, and slowly retracted the black air released just now from the mirror of the world. With the return of the black air, the long-hated face in the mirror also disappeared.

Yan Zizhi and Lin Yuan's hands were slightly sweating.

Before entering the illusion, Xiao Wan once said a word to him.

It is he who created himself.

Although he doesn't ask him to repay him, he doesn't need to repay his favor either.

Judging from Xiao Wang's behavior now, what Xiao Wang said is indeed true.

Demon bone, demon domain, demon race...

All false.

After the black air returned to Xiao Wang's palm, it jumped like a ball of flame, and from the middle of the flame, one could see a ray of white spirit belonging to Everlasting Hate.

Xiao Xuan looked down at what looked like Zhao Mengqi's corpse in the white coffin, with a nostalgic smile on his mouth.

"Aqi, I have been here to guard and accompany you for hundreds of years. If there is something wrong with the law of heaven, I will return to this world with you in a hundred years."

He raised the black air in his hands, "With my demon god's oath, I will reshape your physical body for you."

The black air swirled in mid-air, gradually becoming bigger and rounder.

And faintly through the middle of the circle, under the moonlight, you can actually see a vague shadow of a baby!

In the empty cave, Xiao Wang's sinister laughter came, which made people's ears itchy and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

"Changhen, you and I are incompatible with immortals and devils. Today I will give you the devil's bone, lend you a wisp of soul, reshape your flesh and blood, and give you a lifetime of cultivation to build a century-old devil realm for you!"

"I really want to know, how do you feel when you come back here after being born as a demon after hundreds of years?"

"Will the people in the world that you have been thinking about accept your fall from immortality to demon?"

"When your subjects know that the reborn Lord of Yunhuang Fairy Mountain is actually a big devil, the 480 temples built for you should be destroyed one by one."

"This seat is looking forward to seeing this day..."

Xiao Wang raised his hand, and the baby in the black air had already turned into a solid body, but he closed his eyes and hugged his body tightly, allowing the surrounding black air to act out a purgatory on earth by his side scene.

This should be what Xiao Wang said, exhausting his cultivation and building a demon realm for Everlasting Hate.

In the Demon Realm, there is endless darkness, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, which last for a long time.

Yan Zizhi, who knew the truth of all this: "..."

Xiti is a man-made Demon Lord.

"Have you ever stepped out of your magic realm?"

At this time, even Lin Yuan, who always had a sullen face, slowed down his tone as much as possible, and asked questions cautiously.

Yan Zizhi: "..."

He has been in the Demon Realm since he was born, and has never seen the outside world.

The only time I left was when I met the Rausch subsystem.

well.

After confirming the look in his eyes, he is the one who recovered his life experience.

Really caught off guard, but his heart can be punished.

Yan Zizhi never thought that Xiao Wang would be so vicious.

Forcibly destroying the Immortal Dao of Everlasting Hate, making him degenerate into a demon clan, just for his own selfish desires.

In short, no matter how many differences there are between him and the long-lasting hatred of his previous life.

But there is one thing in common.

They all hated Xiao Huang extremely.

The bones of the ancient demon god and his cultivation for half his life are all on Yan Zizhi's body. No wonder he was born at the peak of the transformation stage.

It really belongs to the rhythm of the top boss at the beginning.

"But how can he guarantee that I will return to the realm of innocence after 400 years?"

In case he had nothing to do, he punched and kicked Moyu, and rushed out by mistake.

Isn't it that the sea is wide and the fish leap, and the sky is high and the birds fly.

Go to a frightening realm of innocence!

"So he gave you a system."

Lin Yuan's tone was calm.

On Mount Bi, when Yan Zizhi was secretly sleeping in his bedroom that night, he used the soul search technique to enter the body of the little oriole.

But that day he saw nothing.

There is nothing but a cloud of demonic energy.

It is impossible for any self-aware creature to have such a situation, even if it is a fool from birth, it will still have its own spiritual consciousness.

But that little oriole had nothing in its mind, only demon energy.

As for the devil energy, it has been recorded in ancient books for hundreds of years, and it is only possessed by the ancient devil gods who have gone down to earth for many calamities.

However, due to unknown reasons, the ancient demon god failed to survive the calamity, and instead dissipated in the Three Realms.

Now Lin Yuan knows why.

Yan Zizhi was a little surprised: "How do you know the existence of the system?"

"I used a soul search technique on him, and after that I could hear every word he said."

Yan Zizhi: "????"

Quickly lowered his head and recalled carefully, did he communicate with Xiao Huangli about killing his wife to preach in front of Linyuan?

It seems that there is still room for salvation.

Yan Zizhi was a little embarrassed, and his hands were sweating slightly.

It's over, and the Taoist companion who almost got it ran away again.

"If the system is also created by Xiao Wang, why does he have so many words that do not belong to our world? He even created a script of his own?"

Although there are many plots in the storybook that are different from the real ones.

But all the plots in Wuwang Realm are exactly the same.

Lin Yuan didn't speak, but motioned him to continue watching patiently.

After pulling out the devil's bone, Xiao Dan was a little tired, he pinched his brows, took a breath and felt that it was not safe enough.

Flipping his palm again, he squeezed out a ball of small devil's energy, and started talking to himself to the small devil's energy.

"System, the mission failed, are you afraid of being wiped out by the host?"

A mechanical sound unexpectedly appeared in the ears of the two of them.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm in the same boat as you, you find a way to save me."

Ever since Linyuan performed the soul search technique on Xiao Huangli, he has become accustomed to this strange sound.

Didn't show much difference.

The two of them stood quietly and watched the scene in front of them.

"You use your machine to recreate a system to bind him. Hundreds of years later, when he grows up, bring him back here. As long as he can return to the realm of innocence and sense the magic on him Qi, and I will be reborn."

Xiao Wang's knuckles tapped lightly on the throne.

It was as if everything was under his control.

"You think that everyone is as easy to deceive as you, a time traveler, who casually falls in love and puts aside the task, and wears into the body of an ancient demon god, instead of dominating the world, you are actually talking about personal affairs here! If not You're a scumbag who has troubled me, do I need to find another host for you?"

The system made a lot of complaints.

But in the end, he still had to obey Xiao Wang's order.

No way, who made him unlucky and sad.

The first bound host went the wrong way. The good script of Long Aotian was not needed, but the human chapter actually fell in love with a stupid emperor.

Feelings are wrong!

The small system jumped twice at Xiao Wang's fingertips, and a small trumpet was separated like a cell division.

The little trumpet is only the size of a fingernail at the moment, and some garbled codes that people can't understand start to be transmitted between the two systems.

After a while, a small trumpet the size of a fingernail was implanted in the mind of the baby floating in mid-air.

"It's done. I'm too tired and need to sleep. When you come back to life, start me again. I will temporarily seal your file."

After the system finishes speaking, it disappears.

There is no expression on Xiao Wan's face, it is obvious that he has no interest in being Long Aotian at all.

All he wanted was to resurrect himself, Zhao Mengqi.

Now Yan Zizhi finally got the ins and outs of the whole thing.

No wonder he always felt that his system was full of loopholes, and it turned out to be just a created fake.

In the entire Three Realms, there is only one so-called book traveler.

It was Xiao Wang.

This is to play through the book world clearly, turning the system into his diligent worker.

Yan Zizhi couldn't help giving Xiao Wang a thumbs up.

Then the problem is coming.

Since the system is fake, the script is fake, and he is also fake as a Demon Lord.

Of course, this body of devil bones and Dingtian cultivation base is real.

So what is the significance of a task like entering Linyuan to prove the ruthless way?

He has discovered Xiao Wang's purpose, can he not continue this task?

Thinking that if you don't need to testify for Linyuan, you can kiss him from now on...

Yan Zizhi shook his head, throwing such petty thoughts out of his mind.

What are you thinking about?

Although that night was really cool...

But he is a reserved Demon Lord...

The illusion seems to be completely over here.

Because the entire illusion began to collapse, like an earthquake, all the sights that could be seen were shattered into pieces.

Holding the already full spirit-gathering talisman in his hand, Yan Zizhi stood on the cliff, looking back at the story of his previous life for the last time.

Lin Yuan stood beside him, his hands tightly folded and his fingers intertwined.

As if never separated.

But the sour cliff wind kept passing through the bodies of the two of them.

The difference is right in front of your eyes.

Lin Yuan was only briefly revived in the illusion, for no reason, maybe it was just that all the souls felt the call and just happened to be put into this illusion.

After going out, he still has to face the reality that Lin Yuan is dead.

Thinking of the fierce collision that night.

Yan Zizhi pursed her lips tightly, feeling a sense of reluctance coming from her body.

Did he really fall in love with the iceberg of Linyuan?

"Wait for me outside." Lin Yuan pinched the palm of his hand, with just the right amount of strength, Yan Zizhi took another breath.

Yes.

He can't be reluctant and indulge in illusions.

If he can't get out, how will he resurrect Linyuan?

Yan Zizhi immediately lowered his head, no longer yearning for the past, but quietly drew an invisible spell on the spirit-gathering talisman in his hand.

He is a person who never likes to put his destiny in the hands of others.

When Daliang in his previous life fell to his country, he also chose to die for his country.

And in this life, he will never let Xiao Wang succeed easily.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing at the entrance of the Lu family's old house with the spirit-gathering talisman in his hand.

And the warm palm of Lin Yuan that he was holding just now has disappeared.

Standing beside him, there was nothing but the bleak autumn wind passing through the hall...

Yan Zizhi only felt a void in his heart, an indescribable sense of depression.

In the empty old house, Xiao Wan's creepy applause resounded at the right time.

With a long echo, Yan Zizhi's eardrums hurt.

"How? Should I be grateful to me and give up my magic bone to give you rebirth?"

Xiao Wang seems to still remember the enmity of Yan Zizhi, the number one big light bulb in the illusion.

Although there were some teasing words in his mouth, there was no emotion in the eyes he looked at Yan Zizhi.

"Without the magic bone, even if you are reborn, you are nothing."

In just a moment, Yan Zizhi had figured out the relationship.

No wonder the reborn Xiao Wan stayed by his side obediently, not daring to make trouble at all.

Judging from Xiao Wang's current situation, without the magic bone, anyone can easily kill him.

Xiao Wang should not leave such a loophole for others.

But it's not necessarily true.

After all, Yanzi has always liked to gamble, only this kind of thing can make people feel exciting, isn't it?

Xiao Wang saw through his thoughts.

"You want to kill me?"

The voice of ridicule echoed in the old house of the Lu family.

"how could be."

Yan Zizhi smiled, took off the spirit-gathering talisman from his waist and held it in his hand, "The deal hasn't been completed yet, wouldn't it seem that I'm more stupid than you if I kill the donkey at this time?"

"Where's Lin Yuan's soul?" He spread his hands towards Xiao Wang.

The other hand was behind the back, and began to accumulate strength...

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