My life in another world is up to me

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There seemed to be filth accumulated in his throat, causing Su Ziyi's eyes to look at the other party to change. A strong sense of disgust paralyzed his brain, urged his arm, and punched him.

Then, of course, it fell through.

The moment he failed, Su Ziyi was stunned. He stared at his fist tightly, as if he wanted to see some clues from it.

But after receiving Su Ziyi's straight punch from the front, the other party's eyes were shining, and the excitement inside was almost overflowing: "Tsk tsk, are you angry?" He let go of the hand holding Su Ziyi's cheek, and put his arms around it instead. Touching Su Ziyi's neck, with his mouth close to Su Ziyi's ear, his tone was sweet and greasy: "What an easy choice, isn't it?"

"Either let me kill you or let me kill them, one of them has to choose to sacrifice." His voice was distorted, and it was more and more inconsistent with his face that was exactly the same as Su Ziyi.

Also because of his approach, the coldness became more and more refreshing, making Su Ziyi subconsciously take a few steps back.

He can't just compromise like this.

But, what should he do?

Also, what is this thing in front of me?

Su Ziyi lowered his head, but his eyes kept looking around, but the surroundings were empty, nothing but white was white, so in the end Su Ziyi could only keep his eyes on the only abrupt existence - the inscription on the stone tablet.

But will the key to solving the problem really be there?

His retreat made the other party feel amused, and he bullied him again, and the familiar feeling of coldness was also attached to him again.

"What does their life and death have to do with you?" At this time, his voice had some rustling sounds, but it was not unpleasant, but with an unspeakable sense of charm: "They are not your responsibility in the first place." Ah, you are just an innocent person involved." He kneaded Su Ziyi's earlobe with the fingers of his right hand, and the honey-colored fingers that were originally the same as Su Ziyi gradually faded into white skin, slender and lovely.

And as he bewitched, this layer of discoloration spread from fingertips to arms, then to shoulders, and gradually spread to the head: "You should have your own life, not live as another person's identity." ; You should have a family you choose yourself, instead of being forced to take on some responsibilities that don't belong to you." Rusha's stuttering sound faded away, and the tone became clear: "Are you right?"

"Think about it, you were supposed to pursue your path according to your own plan, but you stopped because of these people's obstruction. To you, they are a burden—" he dragged on Long, as if really feeling sorry for Su Ziyi: "And people are greedy animals. If you compromise for them the first time, then there will be a second time, and a third time..."

"It's not worth it." At this time, his appearance has changed drastically. The hair that was originally tied with a wooden hairpin was softly draped behind his head, as smooth as silk.

"So, how about protecting yourself and letting me remove these burdens for you?"

"In this way, you are just you, and you can go wherever you want in the future. No one can stop you, and your way of cultivating immortals will be unimpeded."

To be honest, if his words were for Su Ziyi who just came to Qingze Continent, it might have a big effect. After all, Su Ziyi didn't have much affection for Bian Qing and the others at that time.But now, although Su Ziyi would be agitated because of what he said, he would never be confused by him and agree without hesitation. On the contrary, he was very firm in his thinking and extremely rejected this kind of approach.

But just because he was agitated, the coldness coming from the other party also penetrated directly from the skin to the flesh.

What's going on here?

"Oh, it seems that you don't like this approach." His attention was always on Su Ziyi, so when he found that Su Ziyi was not shaken by his words, he didn't get angry, but he squinted his eyes, Then, with the same smile, he whispered next to Su Ziyi's ear like a lover: "Could it be that you fell in love with that twin?"

He sneered: "What do you like about such ordinary-looking and vulgar-behaved Shuang'er? As long as you get rid of them, you will meet better-looking ones in the future—for example——"

He raised his head and stopped touching Su Ziyi's neck. His big watery eyes were lively and playful, and his extremely long black eyelashes were as thick as crow feathers. That fair and delicate face, with the bright red lips, is definitely a good look.

It's a pity that neither his face nor the words in his mouth can impress Su Ziyi at all.

It's even a little annoying.

Once again, Su Ziyi backed away.It's just that even if he retreats, the coldness is like a maggot attached to the bone, stuck in the flesh, and can't be dissipated no matter what.This made Su Ziyi aware of the abnormality, but he didn't say anything. He raised his eyes and looked at the other party who was flirting, thinking silently in his heart, but his originally raised eyebrows frowned even tighter.

"Oh la la——I don't seem to like this face very much." This time, the other party didn't chase after him. Instead, he retracted his arm and spun around twice. In an instant, the coarse cloth clothes on his body that were exactly the same as Su Ziyi's changed. It became a scarlet robe. The robe was of high quality, like silk, and it was embroidered with exquisite dark patterns and flowers. When he moved his body, it shone like a living thing.

"Maybe you like it that way?"

There was a sly light in his eyes, and his wide sleeves brushed past his face. When he met Su Ziyi face to face again, his thin melon-seeded face turned into a rather sunny round face. His skin was no longer so fair, but his cheeks were healthy. With a rosy rosy face and two dimples that get darker when he smiles, he looks like a normal young man.

"How about this?" He took a step forward, and the style of his clothes changed, into a dark bunt, with a high ponytail on his head, like a decent young knight.

"How? Don't you like it?" The other party "giggled" and laughed, his face changed from one moment to the resolute man with copper-colored skin and tough contours; the other moment was a beautiful young man with slender fox eyes, smiling The room is full of style.But no matter how he changed, Su Ziyi's expression did not change, as if he was in a dead object.

Now, the other party knew that Su Ziyi would not be shaken by this.

He put away the charm on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sneer: "It looks like you don't even like it. So, have you decided to die for them unselfishly?" He was not very angry, his eyes were even more Excited about Su Ziyi's other choice.

And his emotions were noticed by Su Ziyi.

At this moment, he seemed to know something.

Now, it's just a question of how to prove it.

"Shua!" Just as Su Ziyi was thinking about the next step, there was a sound of a sword being unsheathed, and he followed the sound, only to see that the man was holding a bronze dagger in his hand, and looked at Su Ziyi with a smile: "Have you decided? Did they die at my hands?" He "squeaked" and approached.This time, Su Ziyi didn't feel the coldness on his body seep into his body, it just stayed on the surface of the skin and had very little effect on him.

"Can't you?" Su Ziyi pursed his lips.It's just that as soon as he finished saying this sentence, the coldness that was no longer in the flesh came out again.

"Yes, of course!" The other party's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "No matter which one you choose, I will support it." He put on a hypocritical look on his face: "Hey, there are not many people like you .” He flicked the blade of the dagger with his fingertips: “It’s a pity that no one else will know your sacrifice except me.”

"It doesn't matter—" He spoke again, and the chill in his body became even worse: "For me, friendship is more important. If you don't want these things, it's presumptuous." When he said this, his feelings were quite sincere, It is precisely because of sincerity that every time he utters a word, the coldness penetrates deep into his body, until it sticks to the bone in the end.

"Ah, that really touched me." The other party said rather perfunctorily, staring at Su Ziyi's heart in a daze, the dagger pointed at Su Ziyi's chin, as if he didn't intend to take Su Ziyi's life.And Su Ziyi could feel the sharpness of the sharp weapon just by touching his chin, but when his chin sank slightly, his skin didn't feel any hindrance, and he went straight through it!

Is this dagger just a shadow?

This time, Su Ziyi thought more.

He could feel the coldness on the other person's body, but he couldn't touch the other person's body.

He could feel the coldness on the dagger, but his chin passed through it directly.

How is this going?

And the inexplicable coldness in his body, what's going on?

After carefully recalling all the encounters in his mind since entering the illusion, Su Ziyi found that there was never such a strange experience.He remembered the time when the other party held his face, but he had to hold his head high to match the other party's things.So, is it only the other party who meets you, but you can't meet the other party?North ※Ming ※Has ※Fish

So, has this domain been absolutely controlled by the opponent?

But is this possible?

Even though the other party lowered his head, he still noticed Su Ziyi's small movements.He raised his head and said with a smile: "As long as my hand trembles, it will bleed."

The other party, like a big prank kid, said half regretfully and half expectantly: "Okay, since you've already made up your mind, tell me your choice. After all, I think you're too cold." It's gone, isn't it?" He smiled, and snapped his fingers with his free hand, and the scene in mid-air changed again in an instant, and he saw a palm-sized flame floating behind Su Yulang, ready to be ignited at any time. Pile of firewood behind.

Su Ziyi also squinted and followed the other party's gaze, seeing the familiar child still sitting there, talking to his mother with a smiling face from time to time, unaware that the danger was behind him.

At the same time, the man moved the dagger forward, and a sharp pain came from his neck instantly, and Su Ziyi's gaze was taken back.

"Come on, let's talk."

The person in front of him, in the final appearance, was still fixed as a young man in scarlet clothes. He held a dagger in his hand, and let the point of the dagger walk on the skin of Su Ziyi's neck, drawing bloodstains one after another.And Su Ziyi's mind was also shaken by the continuous pain, but he would rather sacrifice himself than let Bian Qing and his son be hurt, but the more he thought about it, the more fierce the biting coldness struck, and he directly rushed towards him. The internal organs are attacked.

This time, Su Ziyi understood that he probably couldn't choose both.

"I've already given you enough time." The man looked at Su Ziyi's face that was livid due to the cold, and the smile on his face grew wider.As he spoke, he controlled the flame on the screen to float closer and closer to the pile of firewood. Finally, he stopped his hand abruptly, and the flame jumped onto the pile of firewood, instantly lighting a bundle of firewood.

"No! Don't!" Su Ziyi blurted out. With these words, Su Ziyi's internal organs were instantly frozen by the cold, and he felt a sudden palpitation. He spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on the spot.

"Ahem—" And this was just the beginning.

With this wave of emotional outbursts, Su Ziyi's disregard for his own safety reached its peak.The strength in his whole body was lost little by little, and the blood seemed to be endless, spit out from his mouth one by one.

"Ala, Ala—" Seeing Su Ziyi's appearance, the man became more and more happy, and he almost rolled around twice.He looked down at Su Ziyi with a smile on his face, playing with the dagger in his hand, and after waving it a few times in the air, he squatted down, leaned into Su Ziyi's ear and said, "You are dying, what should I do?"

"Cough—" another stream of blood spewed out, but compared to the loss of blood and strength, Su Ziyi felt the most obvious chill in his body, which had already rushed straight to the heart and lungs. I completely froze to death.

No, he can't die!He can't die in the opponent's hands!

The aroused desire to survive caused Su Ziyi to slowly gather his mind. He shook his head in an attempt to calm himself down.I don't know if it really worked, but after sporadically coughing up a few traces of blood, the chill in my body actually subsided slowly.

Alas?

"Why, have you repented?" Just when Su Ziyi was still confused, the man who was no different from a demon said angrily, "Why, do you want to live? Want them to die for you?" ?”

"That's okay, human nature—" After making that angry sentence, the other party immediately calmed down, and even thought of laughing at Su Ziyi.

And Su Ziyi lowered his head, feeling the feelings in his body.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want Bian Qing and Su Yulang to replace him.

He didn't want to listen to the other party's words.

……

At this moment, Su Ziyi's whole mind had returned to the way it was at the beginning. He began to speculate on everything he had encountered from the perspective of an outsider, and then a bold idea popped up in his heart.

"No, I don't want them to die."

"Then you have to die for them."

"Then, are you going to kill me with the dagger in your hand?" Su Ziyi suddenly raised his head, just in time to capture the unnatural moment on the other party's face, which made him feel settled: "Huh?"

"Of course, as long as you say "you are willing to die instead of them", I will kill you with this dagger." As he spoke, he aimed the dagger at Su Ziyi's heart and smiled: "Say Bar."

"I'm willing to replace them—" This time, every time Su Ziyi uttered a word, the coldness that had faded earlier hit his heart at a faster speed, and the excitement on that person's face was even more intense. Just when he was about to say the last word, Su Ziyi suddenly picked up his green horn knife, and aimed it at his heart!

In an instant, the whole space fell silent as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Then, there was a "rustle" sound around, as if fine sand was flowing.And after Su Ziyi inserted the dagger into his chest, he actually found that he didn't feel any pain. He raised his head in a daze, and was facing the proud face of the young man in scarlet clothes, but in the next second, that face turned completely white Fine sand, collapsed.

The same is true for the entire space, everything is flowing and melting, except for the hemp stele inscription.