After becoming a real daughter, the copy of the evil god followed him

Qin Yan just took a glance and then looked away. She looked at the monster rushing towards her and took a deep breath.

Now is not the time to worry about Lu Yao. Based on Lu Yao's ability, he should be fine, but the same may not be true for her.

If she couldn't deal with the monsters around her, she was afraid she would really die here.

On the stage, Ji Ran's eyes were fixed on the ground below. She struggled to escape, but her body was tightly entangled by the vines.

She looked at the figure standing opposite her and made a hoarse sound in her throat.

She saw Lu Yao, or to be exact, a younger version of Lu Yao.

The other person looked to be about ten years old. She stood there with her eyes fixed on him.

If Ji Ran could move now, the first thing she would do is rush up and strangle her to death.

Lu Yao should not have appeared in this world.

Last time she failed to kill Lu Yao in the copy, but she didn't expect that this time she couldn't even get close to Lu Yao.

She was thrown into this dungeon area inexplicably, and was even at the mercy of Ji's mother, accompanying her like a puppet to perform the drama of loving mother and filial piety.

She couldn't accept that after living two lives, she would end up like this.

Obviously these are not what she wants.

It’s all Lu Yao’s fault. If she had never existed, none of this would have happened!

Ji Ran hung on the vines, looking at the young Lu Yao below.

Similarly, Ji's mother, who was controlling the vines, was also looking at her.

She tried to reach out and pull young Lu Yao in front of her, but young Lu Yao dodged her.

"Why? Don't you want to be with your mother?" Ji's mother shouted hoarsely.

She regretted that she should have recognized Lu Yao earlier and acknowledged her identity to the public earlier.

If this had been done earlier, none of this would have happened.

Young Lu Yao turned her head away silently. If it were before, she might have thrown herself into her mother’s arms. After all, she longed for the care and love of her family at that time, but now she no longer needs it.

She died and is now just a soul wandering in the dungeon.

Lu Yao will live well for her, and she no longer needs the so-called family.

She chose to keep her appearance at this moment because she didn't want to recall everything that happened in the Ji family.

If she hadn't gone back with the Ji family, she might have inherited her grandmother's incense and candle shop, or gone to school, or died in some dungeon due to an accident.

But no matter which one it is, it is better than being taken back by the Ji family.

Young Lu Yao took two steps back. She had already made up her mind that when Lu Yao came back, she would tell her that she had been hiding in the statue at home. Soon she would disappear, maybe completely, or maybe she would enter the next reincarnation.

In short, she didn't want to have anything to do with the Ji family anymore.

The so-called warm home is nothing but Ji's mother's wishful thinking.

She made up a dream of her own, but forced the other three people in the family to be dragged into it to perform with her.

Father Ji was forced to go to Lu Yao's room every night to confess his mistakes, but did he really feel from the bottom of his heart that he had done something wrong?

It's just because I'm controlled by Ji's mother.

As for Ji Ran, how could she be willing to be controlled by Ji's mother? Once given the opportunity, she would fight back without hesitation.

"That's enough. This ridiculous farce should have ended long ago."

Young Lu Yao let out a low growl and quickly retreated, wanting to escape from here as quickly as possible.

However, Ji's mother's vines reached out first. She wanted to pull the young version of Lu Yao back. She would not allow her family to be destroyed.

But before she could get close, something suddenly fell down and cut the vines off.

In the chaos, someone threw out a mist and it hit Ji's mother.

Ji's mother's expression became increasingly ugly. She clearly just wanted her family to stay together.

Why must all this be destroyed!

Mother Ji's emotions exploded in an instant. In just a moment, countless vines suddenly sprouted from her body and quickly spread towards the banquet hall.

……

Lu Yao walked forward with the axe in hand. Ten minutes later, she finally split open the belly of the black monster and saw a ray of light.

When she walked out of the monster's belly, she saw the strange monsters hiding in the darkness around her suddenly retreating quickly, and some even wanted to disappear on the spot.

The monster disappeared into the darkness, not daring to come any closer.

Lu Yao glanced at the broken axe in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.

Is she so scary?

What Lu Yao didn't know was that she had just killed the strongest monster in the shrine space, so the other monsters naturally didn't dare to come up and die easily.

Before Lu Yao could do anything, she suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of her neck.

A familiar feeling came over him, and Lu Yao let out a long breath.

It finally came out.

Xing Yuan's figure appeared and stood behind Lu Yao, bringing a hint of coldness with him.

Lu Yao subconsciously wanted to keep some distance, then he saw a slender hand reaching out from behind.

Xing Yuan stretched out his hand, and under Lu Yao's gaze, he placed it above her pocket and took something out of it.

Just as Lu Yao was about to speak, he saw Xing Yuan pinching the stone statue's eye between his fingers.

The eye flashed a red light in Xingyuan's hand, then turned into a ball of mist and sank into Xingyuan's hand.

Lu Yao: “Is this yours again?”

Lu Yao turned his head to look at Xing Yuan, and found that the mist covering the other's face had faded a lot.

In a trance, Lu Yao seemed to be able to catch a glimpse of the other person's facial features.

But there is a layer of hazy fog in the middle, which makes people want to go forward to dispel the fog and see clearly.

Before Lu Yao could stretch out his hand, he suddenly caught a glimpse of another late night behind Xing Yuan.

Lu Yao paused because she clearly saw that the figure behind Xing Yuan was another identical Xing Yuan.

The latter was only wearing a familiar home suit stained with blood, and was even holding a... familiar sword in his hand.

When Lu Yao saw the rose sword held in Xing Yuan’s hand, he subconsciously looked at Xing Yuan in front of him.

There was silence for a moment.

Xing Yuan in front of Lu Yao slowly turned around, glanced at "himself" behind him, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Just when Lu Yao thought that the two Xing Yuans were fighting each other, Xing Yuan came over later.

The wounds on his body were still dripping with blood, but he seemed to feel nothing at all and just walked over with the sword.

It was not until he walked up to Lu Yao that he suddenly stretched out his hand and handed the sword to Lu Yao.

Lu Yao didn't know whether she should reach out to take it. She looked at Xing Yuan and asked, "What's going on?"

Why do her hallucinations seem to be "alive" and can even appear directly in front of the real person?

Xing Yuan suddenly smiled. He stared at Lu Yao, as if he wanted to see something through her eyes.

Lu Yao had a feeling that someone was watching her, and she instinctively wanted to step back, but was stopped by a hand.

Xing Yuan did not give Lu Yao a chance to retreat. After a few seconds, the smile on his lips seemed to grow even bigger.

"If I must explain, he is probably a part of my spiritual body. This is also an area where I rely on my power to travel, so it's not surprising that he is here." Xing Yuan said so much and turned to look at the spiritual body behind him.

"As my believer, it's not surprising that you see him here, but..." Xing Yuan suddenly paused, "In your illusion, the relationship between you and me seems to be a little special."