Dressed as a male protagonist

Lu Wuchen looked at the guarded Wei Ling, turned his eyes slightly, and finally stopped on Wei Ling's right shoulder: "I have been thinking for a long time, how can I make Master show a pitiful expression?"

After saying that, Wei Ling felt a lightness on his right shoulder, and after a second of blankness, a sharp pain rushed into his mind instantly, making him scream out of nowhere!

The pain was so severe that Wei Ling wanted to curl up his body or roll a few times on the ground, but Lu Wuchen's strength imprisoned him firmly, nailing him firmly to the mountain wall, his hands and feet were wide open, and he couldn't move. I can grit my teeth and survive the excruciating pain.

Before Wei Ling could get over the pain, Lu Wuchen touched his left shoulder again. Wei Ling's teeth chattered in fright, and he said in a miserable voice, "Wait...wait..." His eyes touched the blood-stained wall and ground Familiar yet unfamiliar arm, I just feel that the wound hurts to the point where it cannot be added.

Is this how it feels to be cut off by someone alive?It's a pity that he is not Yang Guo, and there is no Brother Diao to heal his wounds.

Lu Wuchen seemed very satisfied with Wei Ling's current reaction, so he let go of his hand, took a step back, and looked at Wei Ling with a half-smile.

"It seems a little pathetic." Lu Wuchen's voice was morbidly happy.

The blood continued to drain, and Wei Ling felt the pain in his right shoulder spread to all parts of his body, causing him to have difficulty breathing, lack of oxygen in his brain, and his whole being in a dazed state.

Even so, he still had to work hard to clear his mind, forcing himself to speak and explain quickly, lest Lu Wuchen give him another shot.

"Actually... I'm not Wei Ling, you've misunderstood the person." For the first time since time travel, he felt so close to death, and the face in front of him was so terrifying, so he told the truth recklessly, just wanting to Disassociate yourself from the person in front of you.

Lu Wuchen let out a deep and extremely mocking laugh: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the master is so... useless?"

Is this a mockery of his spinelessness?Wei Ling thought in a daze, he's not the original owner, what should he do with his backbone!And why haven't you seen for a few days?Didn't you see me just now?Thinking of the enthusiasm of the person in the last illusion, and comparing it with the current ruthless, Wei Ling wanted to die—of course it was euthanasia.He didn't want to experience this painful experience a second time.

But his purpose now is to set up what Lu Wuchen said, so he didn't refute immediately, just hissed and gritted his teeth, and said in a trembling voice while enduring the severe pain: "Do you remember how I rescued you back then?"

Lu Wuchen's eyes showed a bit of playfulness: "Master, what do you mean by this? Do you think the disciple will repay you with revenge?" He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to clamp Wei Ling's chin, "Don't you know why you saved me back then? Why, if the Miaoyin bell is not on you, you can push it away completely?"

Wei Ling now fully understands that this Lu Wuchen is not the same person as the apprentice he accepted after time travel!

The strength on the chin was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to crush his chin.But this kind of pain is nothing compared to the pain of a broken arm.

Wei Ling frowned, and said softly, "I saved you, it's a fact."

Lu Wuchen said: "Humans will take the prey back to raise it, and kill it when needed. Should the prey be grateful to the hunter for not killing it immediately?"

Wei Ling found that he couldn't refute that what the original owner did to Lu Wuchen was indeed true.

Lu Wuchen said again: "But Master's excuse for begging for mercy is unique. You are not Wei Ling, who are you?"

Wei Ling: "..." He remembered what Lu Wuchen said before?Want to see the pitiful expression of the original owner?Now that he said he was Wei Ling, would it be too late to beg for mercy?

Lu Wuchen put his hand on the severed part of his right arm, spiritual power poured in from the wound, the pain made him almost bite his white teeth.

Wei Ling couldn't think about anything else for a while, and could only pant heavily.

According to the current situation, even if this is an illusion, too much pain will damage his soul.At that time, even if he can escape, he may have to leave his demons behind.

Wei Ling heard himself say softly: "I'm Wei Ling, Wei Wei."

Lu Wuchen laughed, mockingly, and then slowly turned into anger.

"Wei Ling, do you think it's fun?!" He grabbed Wei Ling's left arm, and this time he didn't turn into a sharp blade, but directly tore off his arm.

Wei Ling let out a miserable howl.

He thought he had exhausted all his strength, but he didn't expect that he could still howl loudly after breaking his arm again.

Warm blood spurted out, and Wei Ling paused after howling. He even felt that his soul was burning with pain. This is a sign of damage to the primordial soul!

"I didn't lie to you...no..." Wei Ling thought that Lu Wuchen said that he had lied to him, and explained in a low voice.

But Lu Wuchen leaned close to his ear and said, "Your name is Wei Ling, and you are a ghost Wei. This is something that everyone in the immortal world knows. Does Master think it's fun to play me like this?"

When Wei Ling heard this, his liver and gallbladder burst!

In the original book, it was obviously Wei Ling!

"Not Wei Daowei?" He forced himself to retort in a trembling voice with all his strength, and unexpectedly saw the ice-like cold light in Lu Wuchen's eyes.

"It seems that Master's memory is not good again." Lu Wuchen stretched out his hand to caress Wei Ling's eyes, and his soft voice was like whispering between lovers, "In this case, disciple, help Master think about it again?"

Hearing Lu Wuchen's tone, Wei Ling knew that something was wrong. He wanted to beg for mercy loudly, but Lu Wuchen took him one step ahead—he thrust his two fingers into his eye sockets abruptly, and pulled out his eyeball! ! !

Wei Ling's scream escaped from his throat in a panic, echoing in the silent canyon.He didn't even know what he was yelling, the pain separated his soul from his body, and all his reactions were just following instinct.

Lu Wuchen laughed loudly: "Wei Ling, you have today too!"

Lu Wuchen's voice was full of deep-seated hatred and hostility, and Wei Ling's remaining sanity was completely destroyed. He yelled with all his strength, but finally found that his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Bastard...perverted..." Wei Ling closed his only remaining eye, and fed all his sane demeanor to the dog, just cursing with all his might, "You bastard...an evil beast..."

Even though his swearing was really just weak whispers, he kept on swearing.

Lu Wuchen said: "Besides these, have you forgotten two names?"

Wei Ling scolded to the point of exhaustion, unable to speak anymore, and could only listen to Lu Wuchen talking to himself in a daze.

"Don't you like to call me 'stinky bastard' and 'little bastard'? Why did you forget?"

Wei Ling said in his heart: It's not me.

Lu Wuchen laughed maliciously: "Yes, it's not you, it's a guy named Wei Ling, um, Wei Daowei."

what?

Wei Ling was a little confused, he wanted to open his eyes, but he failed.He was exhausted.The strength to speak, the strength to open the eyes are gone.

Lu Wuchen was still talking.

"You always say that there is someone named Wei Ling who wants to replace you and steal your body from you—Master, I never knew that you can make up stories like this. You are a Nascent Soul cultivator, and others want to take your house away. Why don't you let go of your cultivation?" Once the Nascent Soul cultivator is taken away, the Nascent Soul will explode, Lu Wuchen and Wei Ling are very aware of this, Lu Wuchen continued, "Aside from this, do you still want to say it now? , The person who framed me, killed my parents, and my grandfather over and over again wasn't you, but the one named Wei Ling?"

Is not it?Wei Ling thought in a daze, isn't it?

Lu Wuchen sneered: "Of course not, that person is you! It's you from the beginning to the end, everything is you!"

No, no, no...it's not like this, it shouldn't be like this!

Wei Ling wanted to refute, but his voice was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't let it out at all.

Lu Wuchen withdrew the spiritual power that imprisoned Wei Ling, and Wei Ling fell to the ground all of a sudden.At this time, he was like a broken rag doll, missing two arms and his right eye, covered in blood, with messy long hair, and the only gasp that could prove that he was still alive was so weak that he could barely hear it.

Lu Wuchen squatted down, and pointed his finger on Wei Ling's other eye.

Wei Ling's eyelids moved, but they didn't open after all.He felt that to suffer such torture, he might as well die cleanly.

After death, maybe he can return to the 21st century.Then he no longer has to do his best to help the protagonist and the Huaxia clan, and he can be his Wannian otaku again with peace of mind.

Speaking of which, when writing this plot, how did the original owner survive?He seems to have never thought of committing suicide from the beginning to the end... Is this the biggest difference between him and the original owner?

Wei Ling waited for the next wave of severe pain, but after waiting for a long time, nothing came.Instead, a low voice rang in his ears: "Master, wake up."

Wei Ling opened his eyes and found that he was lying flat on the ground, and a small golden clock was floating above his eyes.

Below the little bell, there is a character panel and a task bar that I haven't seen for a long time. There is a line of small characters on the task bar, and Wei Ling frowns when he sees it.

Turning his head again, Lu Wuchen was sitting in front of him, holding his right hand and sending him spiritual power.

Apparently he's not dead.

Looking at Lu Wuchen's slightly immature face, Wei Ling unexpectedly remembered the severe pain in the illusion.

In addition to pain, there is discomfort.

In the first illusion, he didn't see Lu Wuchen's face, but only heard his voice.In addition, what happened in the canyon had such a strong impact on him that he almost forgot the first experience of being molested.

But now seeing Lu Wuchen holding his hand, he remembered.

Wei Ling broke away from Lu Wuchen's hand, and said, "I'm fine." As soon as the words came out, Wei Ling realized that his voice was so hoarse that it hardly resembled a human voice.

Lu Wuchen helped Wei Ling up, fetched water from the corner of the sword cave and fed it to Wei Ling from the air, and then asked, "What is Master's inner demon?"

After drinking water, my throat felt much better, Wei Ling asked back, "What demon?"

Lu Wuchen said: "Master was attacked by the sword intent and fell into a demon."

Devil?Is that his demon?Wei Ling frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and said softly, "It's you."

Lu Wuchen was taken aback.

Wei Ling had been paying attention to his expression, seeing his surprise, he was slightly relieved, and said slowly: "I'm afraid you will become a big devil and kill people indiscriminately."

Lu Wuchen had a complicated expression, he hesitated to speak.

Wei Ling said: "Don't rush to deny it, let me ask you, if one day you have the power to be an enemy of the world, what will you do? Will you kill everyone who you think is bad for you?"

Lu Wuchen said: "Master saw me kill someone?"

Wei Ling looked away and said after a long time, "The person you want to kill is me."

Lu Wuchen said: "Impossible!"