"Why are there no clues about Bai Wu?" Lingchan frowned. Solving Bai Wu was the top priority!
Its host is really a heartless woman, the system secretly muttered in its heart.
Xue Xingchi's experience made even the heartless system sigh in misery, but Lingchan didn't even care at all.
This illusion will only reproduce scenes when Xue Xingchi's mood fluctuated violently. Obviously, Xue Xingchi did not feel guilty when he did bad things.
He didn't have any mood swings, Lingchan helped him.
Lingchan raised her eyes, and the scene in front of her was frozen at a certain moment.
Under the moonlight, she and Fuyaoguang cuddled up to each other tenderly.
Like self-flagellation, the intimate scenes between Ling Chan and Fuyao Guang reappeared repeatedly. The black mist at the edge of the scene grew fiercely and waved greedily.
Lingchan stepped in, and she changed from a bystander to a participant.
Lingchan pushed Fuyaoguang away.
"I don't think he is that kind of person."
Moonlight flowed in the girl's eyes, "Although he has a bad temper, he is not bad at heart. When we were in Wushan, we also dealt with human traffickers together..."
"He has lived in Wushan Town for many years. I think he likes Wushan Town. Xue Xingchi will not destroy this place."
The characters deviate from the established track.
Black energy climbed into Fuyaoguang's face opposite, the night sky suddenly fell, and the scene turned into fragments.
The next scene is Xue Xingchi's fog space.
Xue Xingchi looked at Lingchan with an indifferent look and said, "You are wrong. I was the one who pushed him down."
He smiled, full of blood: "I want him to die."
Lingchan slowly approached him.
Lingchan saw clearly this time that Xue Xingchi was not sitting on the black mist, but was bound by the black mist. He could only stay there motionless, watching Lingchan approach step by step.
Those black mists were like shackles, trapping Xue Xingchi, and they were like living creatures, twisting actively in the air.
Lingchan stretched out her hand curiously and wanted to touch it. Xue Xingchi said in a deep voice, "Don't touch it. It will remind you of bad things."
He wasn't lying.
Lingchan looked up at him and asked in a soft voice: "What about Wushan Town? Do you also want everything in Wushan Town to be destroyed?"
Xue Xingchi looked down at her and gave a weird smile: "I don't have one."
He said softly: "Wushan Town has not suffered any damage because of me, because the fresh air flowing between the heaven and the earth is stronger, and they have benefited a lot."
His face was as white as frost, and his lips were bloodless, as if his body had lost the flow of blood.
Lingchan thought suddenly and felt the coldness seeping into her bones.
"You're not just targeting Wushan, you're targeting all the monks in the world!"
"Yes." Xue Xingchi said: "This world does not need monks in the first place. No one has ascended in the past hundred years, the number of monks has decreased, and the overall strength has decreased... Don't you know very well? These things are still given to the Emperor of Yan by you. "
[Of course Yan State should prepare for the disappearance of the monks, but it will never be like you rudely killing all the monks! ] The system said angrily: [He is just for his own selfish desires! He cannot cultivate to immortality, and neither can anyone else! 】
"Are you paying close attention to me?" Lingchan blinked and suddenly smiled: "You even know about the documents I sent to my father?"
Xue Xingchi: "..."
His anger dissipated, the firecrackers went silent, and only the silence of the IOU remained.
"Is Baiwu trying to fulfill my wish? Thank you?" Lingchan continued to laugh.
"Don't tell me these things." Xue Xingchi in the fantasy world was just as hard-spoken and vain as he was outside the fantasy world: "Don't you just want to know what this white mist is about? I'm not afraid to tell you, this has been something I have done for a long time. It’s been arranged! Since Jin Fuhu’s death, this white mist can be activated at any time!”
"You don't think I've been staying in Wushan Town just for you, do you?" Xue Xingchi said angrily: "I advise you not to be too sentimental!"
"..."
Lingchan stretched out her hand and hugged Xue Xingchi.
The black mist exploded in an instant, but it avoided Lingchan and did not attack her.
Lingchan's warmth fell on Xue Xingchi's body through the overlapping mist, as warm as her voice, "Thank you, I know you didn't turn on the white mist immediately because of me."
She touched Xue Xingchi's face and asked a little sadly: "You started this plan now because I let you down? Is this world... unacceptable to you?"
Xue Xingchi did not wave Lingchan away. He smiled brightly and full of malice, "Yes, you still have a chance now,"
He said viciously: "As long as you kill those annoying spirits like Fuyao Guang, Bai Ruisong, Zhou Taotao, I will share my authority with you, and you will be the only monk in the world."
"The spiritual energy is given to you, Yongguo is given to you, the fox is given to you, and those fools in Wushan are also given to you."
These were not words that Xue Xingchi in the fantasy world would say... He also woke up.
He was immersed in the painful experience and couldn't struggle out, but when he tasted a little sweetness, he immediately woke up.
"Zhou Taotao?" Lingchan asked with raised eyebrows.
Xue Xingchi grinned at her, "I changed your mark, and you can now use spiritual energy... But it doesn't matter to you whether you have it or not, right?"
He dropped these words that sounded like jealousy and mockery, and the environment in front of him shattered.
Lingchan opened her eyes suddenly.
My vision was blurred, and the figure reflected in my retina was shaking. Someone whispered: "Are you okay?"
Fuyao light.
Ling Chan was completely awake.
She was attacked by the black mist, experienced a bunch of illusions, and saw all Xue Xingchi's life experiences. When she woke up, she felt refreshed, as if she had just finished a training session.
But Fuyaoguang was wounded on half of his body and dripping with blood.
Lingchan supported him, "How did you become like this?"
Isn't the black mist a spiritual attack?
Fuyaoguang whispered: "He has become stronger. The more spiritual energy Bai Wu absorbs from the monk's body, the stronger his cultivation. Now there is no world left for us to take our time. We must kill him immediately." "
Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill.
Lingchan read this sentence from Fuyaoguang's eyes.
She was silent for a while and said: "Actually, there is another way to make you stronger."
"You are a monk of the ruthless way. Your cultivation has reached the highest level. As long as you cut off love and worldly ties, you can ascend in a day and become an immortal immediately."
But now Fuyaoguang, because his Taoist heart has been shaken and his cultivation has fallen, is actually defeated by Xue Xingchi.
"...I can't do it." Fuyaoguang said, "Don't mention this."
There was a moment of silence between the two.
"Someone is coming." Fuyaoguang whispered.
Lingchan heard the noisy voices and chaotic footsteps. It seemed that a large group of people were walking towards this direction in a hurry. She took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Lord Gu, leading a group of sharp and armored soldiers. Bian came.
"Your Highness the Princess! Please forgive me for being late for rescue!" Mr. Gu knelt down in front of Ling Chan with a thud. His official robes were messy while running, his hair was scattered, his face was stained with dust, and there were big beads of sweat. It slipped off his face, and even the clothes on his back were soaked.
He looked worried and anxious.
Lingchan stared at him with deep eyes, and then said after half a minute: "Help me up."
Overestimate yourself...
(End of chapter)
