When the villain knows the plot

Ling Lian slowly opened his eyes, he was still wearing a green shirt, sitting on the futon.

Failed again.

This time he didn't kill "himself" neatly, but restrained himself and tortured him slowly.Didn't Xie Xiaoqing say when he was dying that he wanted to make himself feel the same pain?As for the target of the strike is "myself", he has never been half-hearted.Don't say it's just an illusion, it's really an incarnation outside of your body, half of your flesh and blood, what can't be cut off who blocks his way?

However, when he made such a move, this body that has merged with Xie Xiaoqing's remnant soul did not have the slightest sense of pleasure of revenge, and even saw the torment his "self" was suffering, and couldn't help but feel pain along with it.

That's when he realized that he was going the wrong way again this time.

Sure enough, after he killed his dying "self" with one blow, he returned to the original scene of this illusion.

Already sinking deeper and deeper into the illusion!

After the first failure, he had already noticed that the thick mist enveloping the illusion was gradually swallowing up this not-so-spacious cave.The range of activities is getting smaller and smaller.

But Ling Lian knew that as long as this room was still there, he still had a chance to try again.Xie Xiaoqing's obsession originated from himself, and to dispel it, of course, he must start from "himself".

Ling Lian got up and walked to the bed.

"Master," he smiled like the real Xie Xiaoqing, "how is your body today?"

"It's good to be a teacher." The "self" on the bed said, although his face was pale, his eyes were clear.

Ling Lian's hands began to emit a faint green light, and he chatted with "myself" while healing his wounds.

"Master, the place you just mentioned is somewhat similar to Cold Moon Island..." Ling Lian said casually.

When he saw "myself" on the bed, his eyes flickered, he glanced at him without any trace, and said, "Your memory is pretty good, the Nether Lake is indeed somewhat similar to the terrain on Hanyue Island, except that there is something by the edge of the Nether Lake. , there is a kind of gray-white underworld mushroom, which does not grow anywhere else."

"I don't know how it tastes?" Ling Lian, who turned into Xie Xiaoqing, laughed, "Maybe it's very delicious."

"Silly boy, the ghost mushroom is highly poisonous, so it's edible." "I" couldn't help laughing, and shook his head.

But there didn't seem to be a smile in his eyes——Ling Lian knew that "I" had already noticed the news revealed just now.

He had never told Xie Xiaoqing about Cold Moon Island, and this island was just a place for him to relax occasionally when he was still practicing in the Canghai School. It was a desolate island that few people knew about, and it was not similar to Nether Lake.

As for the underworld mushroom, it is indeed highly poisonous, but occasionally there are extremely rare vermilion underworld mushrooms, which are edible and delicious, and he has eaten them before.

After using up the healing technique, Ling Lian said again: "Master, you haven't gotten out of bed for a long time, let me help you out to get some air."

Seeing "myself" Yunke, Ling Lian carefully helped him out of the bed and helped him out of the room.

Turning around in the cave, seeing the mist at the border of the illusion, even "I" was slightly startled, but still calmed down.

Ling Lian supported him and sat down under the plum tree in the courtyard.

The obsession of a dead person is not as smooth as that of a living person, they are all straightforward.

In this way, there is a possibility of being deceived...

Ling Lian knew that everything she said and did was under the attention of Xie Xiaoqing's obsession.If he recklessly exposed all his plans, he might suffer a backlash immediately and fall deeper into the illusion.

He could only do it quietly under careful concealment.This time he decided to seek the cooperation of "himself" and no longer fight alone.

In the previous two times, he was determined to be unfavorable to "myself", so of course he was careful everywhere and did not reveal the slightest word.In order not to let "myself" find out that this is an illusion, I deliberately did not take him out to relax.

The courtyard is shrouded in dim twilight, and withered petals are slowly falling from the branches.

After a moment of silence, Ling Lian sighed as Xie Xiaoqing said in his memory: "Actually, this is also a good place. I will travel all over the world in the future, so I can come back and live for a few days from time to time."

Both of them knew that this was an illusion, and when he said this, it seemed like he was telling a joke, but "I" didn't expose it, and just looked at him with a smile.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Ling Lian pretended to be puzzled and asked.

There has been no change in this illusion.Obviously, Xie Xiaoqing's obsession hadn't realized what he was doing, so Ling Lian continued to probe.Thinking about Xie Xiaoqing, who is simple-minded, his obsessions will not be too sharp.

Seeing "myself" but smiling, Ling Lian said again: "Master, when I was meditating two days ago, I had delusional thoughts in my mind, as if I had a dream. I dreamed of you...you died, but I became you ..." His voice dropped, and suddenly he forced a smile again, "Master's injury is clearly improving, I shouldn't have worried, why would I still have this kind of dream?"

The words can only stop here, Ling Lian knows that "he" will understand.

As he said this, his chest really tightened, and complex feelings surged up.

These are all the emotions Xie Xiaoqing had before... There was the heartache and anxiety when he saw him seriously injured and fell down, and there was also the unwillingness and sadness that all hopes and dreams were turned into nothing when he was dying.

Such a strong emotional impact even made Ling Lian's voice pause, and he was in a trance for a moment.

His momentary loss of focus also made "myself" see it, he just smiled slightly and said: "Silly boy, you are very good as a teacher, you really shouldn't have this kind of dream."

"Well, let's not talk about this." Ling Lian, who turned into Xie Xiaoqing, said.

Like Xie Xiaoqing in the past, he moved to make "self" sit more comfortably, picked the three plums again, and fed them to him.So careful and gentle, because he realized that this is also what this body hoped faintly.

He hopes to be like this forever...

Ling Lian took off his green robe and covered "himself": "Master, let's sit here for a while longer."

If the person beside me was herself, no matter what kind of situation it might be, she would not be charming anymore.But although Ling Lian was conscious, his body was tired, and he didn't want to leave, so he could only smile wryly in his heart.

Even when he was still in the Canghai School, he never realized why one person has such a deep obsession with another person?

……

The spiritual power in his body was harmonious and satisfactory, Ling Lian collected his work and stood up.

"Master, the disciple has completed the foundation building, so let's go to form the alchemy." Ling Lian smiled, "When the master recovers, we will fight out of this place together!"

He looked at "self" on the bed.When speaking, he deliberately emphasized the word "together".

"Myself" nodded, and said, "I am waiting for your good news as a teacher."

Ling Lian stepped out of the room.Although he deliberately delayed the speed of practice, this day has come.

Forming a pill in this illusion will soon be able to verify whether he chose the right path this time.

These days, apart from doing what Xie Xiaoqing usually does, he uses the Canghai Sect extermination and the deaths of the Xiahou brothers and sisters to persuade "myself" not to disregard human lives.

This is probably what Xie Xiaoqing wanted to say before he was alive. He just wanted to wait until he recovered from his injury before mentioning these unpleasant things.

Ling Lian said this to imply to "myself" that when this "Xie Xiaoqing" has formed the golden core, he can't make up for it, and we can wait until he recovers from his injury and leaves the cave.Of course, at that point, I am afraid that this illusion will be broken.

Xie Xiaoqing's obsession may be to turn back time and turn it into this result:

I didn't use him as a cauldron, but gradually recovered and left this place with him.

Ling Lian laughed in his heart.Of course, it would be best if "myself" could reflect and repent.But Ling Lian knew himself too well, no matter how eloquent he was, he would never let himself have any regrets.

Even if "myself" can be made to pretend to be repentant, if his heart is not sincere, it will be even more self-defeating if Xie Xiaoqing's obsession detects it.

When the dragon and the tiger meet, the Golden Elixir has been completed.

Landing slowly from the clouds, Ling Lian walked across the courtyard to the room where "myself" was.

Let's hope it works this time.Cooperating with himself is probably more dangerous than cooperating with others, the so-called seeking skin from a tiger.

I am in an illusion, and everything outside of me is an illusion.But as far as this "self" is concerned, why not?If he felt that killing this incarnation of himself, Xie Xiaoqing, would break the illusion and return to reality, he would do so without hesitation.

Fortunately, they have cooperated so far.If Xie Xiaoqing's obsession can be dispelled and this illusion is shattered, then it will be natural to discard the false and preserve the true.It doesn't matter who is real and who is illusion.