Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

Everyone became completely obedient.

In contrast to the "moody" Fan Ning in front of them, they could especially accept the Fan Ning who poisoned and forced people but whose reasons were always clear.

In order to give myself hope, I even started brainwashing myself.

"Actually, the people of Fanning aren't bad either. We were the ones who were rude first..."

"And she seems to have the real stuff..."

"If we hadn't targeted her from the beginning and had spoken to her kindly, she might have taken the initiative to take out the Nine-petal Demonic Lotus. She's so gentle..."

"Wake up, you're thinking too much." Ling You couldn't stand it any longer and slapped the last person who had been brainwashed into a madman. He took a deep breath and said, "If Fan Ning knew you said that, she would laugh at you."

"..."

"!!!" The monk who was suddenly awakened went crazy. He fell to the ground with a bang and started scratching the soft soil.

While scratching, he growled softly: "How could I not know? If she wakes up and laughs at me, I'll accept it. I just did something wrong, I just..."

"What is it?" A hand lightly dropped from the tree and put it on his shoulder.

The monk who was just going crazy paused and turned his head like a stiff puppet.

...It’s Fan Ning.

etc--

...This Fan Ning seems a little familiar?

"Although you are stupid, selfish, narrow-minded and have no redeeming qualities - but you did say something right."

Fan Ning patted his shoulder, slowly stood up, and said seriously: "I am really a very gentle person."

She turned her head to look at Ling You, and naturally changed her position to hang on him.

The burning heat fell on his ears. Fan Ning hugged his neck and smiled to herself with her eyes narrowed.

Fan Ning, who had returned to normal, began to emit a faint halo again. Ling You stepped back, and the distance that he originally thought was too close also became addictive to him.

"I heard someone wants to offer me a treasure?"

Ling You swallowed his saliva, his voice a little hoarse: "Whatever you want, which one will not be in your hands?"

【Add one hundred to your heartbeat value.】

The system's mechanical voice paused, but still couldn't help but sigh at Ling You's generosity.

Fan Ning slowly opened her squinted eyes, lowered her head and placed it on his shoulder, allowing the person she was leaning on to tremble slightly without changing her expression.

"Maybe there really is one?" She raised her eyelids. "What if it doesn't reach me?"

Fan Ning tilted his head and answered his own question, his tone full of meaning: "Then I'm going to rob it."

Ling You's breathing became stiffer.

He was taller than Fan Ning, so it should have been awkward for him to maintain this posture all the time - but it was quite the opposite.

In just these few days, he had already gotten used to being behind this person and her mean and willful little actions... Until now, he had not been able to push her away directly.

The hands on the neck were warm and soft, and the fingertips gently brushed against the vital spot, bringing with them an uncontrollable surge of emotions.

At this moment they were not two people who depended on each other.

Ling You had never been so clear before. He knew that the person behind him was completely evil, and he knew that he had become her dying prey without knowing when.

But that's not what he wants.

"Fan Ning..."

A warm finger pressed against his lips.

Another warm breath sound.

Everyone was staring at them silently. Ling You's ears turned red and he couldn't remember what he wanted to say for a moment.

The system felt something was wrong. Based on the "strategy scenarios" it had learned from various materials, it quickly realized that something was changing.

[Host, why don't you let him finish his words? ]

[He clearly looked like he was about to fall.]

"Ah, of course I know," Fan Ning replied, "but I always feel like he'll say something I don't really want to hear."

system:【……】

The system looked at Ling You, who was obviously stunned by Fan Ning's tricks, and lost all the means of speaking for a moment.

Lingyou is so unlucky, it felt so again.

But that's not all.

After getting an answer that satisfied him, Fan Ning retreated from behind Ling You, quietly looking at the monks who dared not speak, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Since you miss me so much, please don't let me down."

Fan Ning casually took out the treasure-hunting pointer from the hand of a stunned monk, flipped it casually, and watched it tremble without expressing any opinion.

But the owner of the pointer was so frightened that his heart was trembling.

He wanted to explain that it was just a temporary solution, a defective product! He didn't dare to make any guarantees about the inspection of the pointer... Otherwise, why would he keep it until now!

But he didn't dare to say.

Fan Ning is like a time bomb at this moment, and it might explode at any time.

The current situation that no one can resist has turned them all into fish on the chopping board, and no one dares to bet their entire fate on Fan Ning's kindness.

——Who knows if those who gamble like this will explode into fireworks in the next second.

So the monk who was asked the question could only nod frustratedly, while thinking at the same time - even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he had to find the thing for her!

As long as we get out alive, there will be a bright future wherever there is prosperity.

"That's perfect! I thought you were trying to trick me," Fan Ning scoffed. Bored, he threw the pointer over and said lazily, "If you're so cautious with the Dark Side, but treat a kind-hearted person like me with deception and deception, and then attack with a heavy knife... I think your lives are worse than fireworks."

"Yes, yes, Miss Fanning is right..." The monk, holding the pointer and not daring to let go, nodded blindly. Even though he was being blatantly threatened, he only chuckled and said, "We won't do that."

"After all, they are very weak," Fan Ning leaned back against Ling You, not realizing at all that he was the one with the lowest cultivation level. "If they were stronger, they might actually do something bad."

Ling You felt that they couldn't be blamed. "Compared to you, what does it take to be considered powerful?"

...Do you want to fight against the demon king in the fusion stage and escape unscathed?

He had the intention of testing him, and it was at this moment that he suddenly realized that this person had clearly never intended to completely hide his edge from the beginning.

But he actually believed that set of rhetoric at that time - that the demon king was seriously injured and his strength was gone... It was obvious that such a huge gap in realm was enough to crush someone to death without any action.

But she resisted.

That time, every time.

All the fog that obscured his vision was forcibly dispelled, and Ling You suddenly realized... he was the complete idiot.

"If your goal is to compete with me, then that's a bit difficult."

Fan Ning leaned over and hooked his chin, forcing him to lower his head. She opened her thin lips slightly and spoke cruelly, "...That's a good idea, but it's better not to think about it."