The vicious female supporting role in the book cultivation world is crazy and involuntarily

Mushan is located in the north and is a sparsely populated area. If it weren't for the gathering of many people today, it would be desolate on ordinary days.

Mushan Temple is located on the top of a mountain. Outside the temple, there is dense forest and only a small path in the wilderness. There is no one living inside the temple.

Lu Zhaozhao's hands, hidden under her wide robe, carefully stroked the cracks on the Yuanxu mirror, her eyes filled with endless sorrow.

When they entered the room just now, Lu Zhaozhao was the last one to arrive. Just before she stepped into the room, she heard a strange voice in her ears. The owner of that voice seemed to have experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes. His voice was a little hoarse and relieved. He said, "You are finally here." After he said this, the Yuanxu mirror in his hand made an imperceptible creaking sound, and then Lu Zhaozhao discovered the fine lines on it.

She remembered that before leaving Qing Huizong, Ying Che had said that this Yuanxu Mirror was made of basalt shells and was extremely hard, capable of withstanding a full-strength attack from a Nascent Soul. But now, this magical instrument had silently shattered.

Adding to this the difficulty of the gatekeepers she had read about in books, she felt even more worried. She was worried that the current success was just a trick, with the person behind the scenes just waiting to close the net. But she couldn't imagine what among them was worthy of such a plot by the person behind the plot.

She thought about this all the way until Bai Yuanzhou's excited shout brought her back to reality.

They arrived at a library with the door open. They could see that the outermost part of the library was filled with precious and unique books that were rarely seen in the outside world.

Everyone was overjoyed and thought the trip was worthwhile.

Just when everyone was excitedly trying to rush in, a young woman in red clothes and a peony on her head fell from the sky and blocked their way.

The woman was extremely beautiful, with slightly raised red lips, seductive eyes, and every frown and smile of hers was full of charm. Even though Lu Zhaozhao was also a woman, it was hard not to be moved.

However, it is impossible for a woman to appear in this place to be just an ordinary woman.

Bai Yuanzhou spoke first: "Sister, can you let us in?"

He was young and had a baby face, and he looked at the woman in front of him with his big, blinking eyes.

The woman floated in front of him like a gust of wind. Her slender white fingers were as smooth as sheep fat, and her slender wrist bones formed a strong impact with the red dress attached to them. She casually brushed across Bai Yuanzhou's cheek, shocking him so much that his face and neck were instantly covered with blushes.

"Originally it's not allowed, but this brother looks quite handsome. How about you stay with me and I'll let you in?"

The woman in red was naturally charming and her tone was lazy, but it made people feel soft and numb.

Bai Yuanzhou was so frightened that he stood there speechless, only casting a pleading look at them. Seeing this, the woman covered her mouth and giggled, then turned around and walked a few steps slowly, saying, "My servant, Dan Niang, manages this library. It's not impossible for you to enter, but it will take some effort."

After saying that, she waved her hand, and a fragrance entered her nostrils. Lu Zhaozhao quickly held her breath, but still inhaled a little. Soon, her eyelids began to close uncontrollably.

Before she closed her eyes, she heard Dan Niang squatting down and looking at her curiously, muttering, "Is this the person Kunwu was talking about? He doesn't look like her."

Who is Kunwu? And who is that person?

Lu Zhaozhao lost consciousness before he had time to think.

When she opened her eyes again, there were many people standing in front of her, and the one closest to her was the first person she saw when she came here.

"Brother, you..."

Lu Zhaozhao paused as she saw Ying Che's chest was covered in blood, and a sword had pierced through the center.

This sword looks so familiar. Wait! This is Niye!

Lu Zhaozhao widened his eyes and looked along the sword. Where the hilt was, there was his hand.

"Why, this is, I..."

Lu Zhaozhao was incoherent for a moment. She only needed to look up slightly to see Ying Che's face full of disbelief.

Her hands couldn't stop shaking. She didn't know what was going on. In the current situation, was she the one who killed Ying Che?

"Ah, Senior Sister! You! Senior Brother!"

There was a scream in my ears, the sound was so sharp that it could pierce the eardrum.

Lu Zhaozhao looked up dazedly. She saw herself in Nian Zhi's eyes, covered in blood and emitting demonic energy.

Am I, possessed by the devil?

Before Lu Zhaozhao could react, a white figure appeared in her field of vision, followed by a sword pointing at her forehead.

She looked in a daze and saw that the person coming was her master Yun Xian whom she had just met outside the nunnery.

Yun Xian grabbed Nian Zhi and held her behind him. He looked at Lu Zhaozhao with disgust and said with disdain, "I've given you many chances, but I didn't expect you to be so unrepentant. Ying Che took pity on you when you came up the mountain young and took care of you for so many years, and you actually... Well, I'm going to clean up the mess today!"

After saying that, the sword pointing in front of Lu Zhaozhao's eyebrows suddenly moved.

"No! I'm not!" Lu Zhaozhao wanted to defend herself, but this body seemed out of her control.

"Pfft-"

The sword pierced into his flesh, and Lu Zhaozhao watched helplessly as he was pierced by the sword, his eyes looking uncontrollably at Yun Xian.

She only saw Yun Xian turning his back and softly comforting Nian Zhi.

Am I going to die?

A tear rolled down the corner of my eye uncontrollably, and my heart felt as if it was being squeezed tightly, causing severe pain.

No, this is not me.

Lu Zhaozhao was breathing heavily and shouting silently in his heart.

This is Lu Zhaozhao from the original book!

Is this the scene before her death? Why did she kill Ying Che? No! Did she really kill Ying Che?

She could clearly feel the great sorrow coming from this body, and the shock that was exactly the same as hers.

She didn't kill Ying Che!

Lu Zhaozhao affirmed.

The scene in front of me gradually became blurred, and I could only vaguely see a stray goose flying across the sky.

"Zhao Zhao, my Zhao Zhao, wake up!"

Who is crying? It sounds so familiar.

Lu Zhaozhao opened her eyes with great effort, and she saw that her once delicate mother's temples were now gray, and her well-maintained face now had many fine lines.

"Mother……"

Lu Zhaozhao was still speechless. She could only look at the person she missed every day, crying with red eyes and begging to the person on the hospital bed.

"Ding—Hello, host. I am your exclusive system. Since you failed to follow the original plot line in time after waking up, you will be punished..."

"What's the original plot line? Seeking death and then waiting to die?" After seeing her vicissitudes of life mother, Lu Zhaozhao's emotions became extremely unstable. She vented her anger at this so-called system.

"Of course not. It's just a plot requirement. You need to behave in a way that's consistent with your character. The world line gives you a lot of freedom, so next, please check your punishment."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp pain attacked her heart, causing her to curl up reflexively.

"Beep, beep, beep--" The line on the electrocardiogram that was originally fluctuating suddenly turned into a straight line. The sudden change scared her mother so much that she screamed.

"Prepare for rescue, quick, defibrillate."

A group of doctors in white coats rushed into the ward, and her mother was pulled aside, covering her mouth and trying to suppress her grief.

As the current increased, the heartbeat gradually recovered. Lu Zhaozhao put her hands on her chest. Her heart was still aching, but the electrocardiogram was slowly recovering. Her vision began to blur again.

"I wish you a pleasant experience." The damn mechanical voice sounded in her ears again, but she was unable to speak.