When Bai Yueguang holds the script

The face of the woman in the mirror is indeed Luan Wu's.

But compared to the Luanwu in her impression, he was more casual, more... with a bit of evil spirit, his pupils were scarlet like blood, lazy and lively.

At this moment, Zhu Zhihan deeply analyzed himself.

Why on earth! ?

She felt that she was not a person who was obsessed with feelings, especially when she was weak and precarious in the past two lifetimes, and she had no time to think about things like romantic affairs.

Could it be because she has been suppressed for too long, deep in her heart, some... restless thoughts have been born?

And then just at this moment...

That shouldn't be the case, how could it be Luanwu...

Thinking in a mess, the people behind him suddenly approached.

Zhu Zhihan felt his ears warm up.

Something warm and soft touched it.

"However, I woke up so early today." A familiar voice whispered in her ear, but it was an intimacy she had never heard before.

There was a bang in Zhu Zhihan's head, and he couldn't think calmly anymore.

This person, she, she touched her lips...

No, the key point is that 'Que' is my nickname, a nickname I have seldom called since I was six years old!

Luanwu knows his nickname?

Ah yes, if the phantom is extracted from one's own memory, it is not impossible for one's nickname to appear... right?

I wish Zhihan the chaos.

The person behind her was a little taller than her, and just hugged her like that, covering her body with sandalwood, blocking all the way out.

She suddenly remembered the time when Luanwu taught herself how to practice sword.

At that time, Luanwu was also very close, holding his wrist with one hand, but there was a distance of half a foot between them—half a foot, separating intimacy and ambiguity, that is what should happen between friends or strangers. Some distance.

It's completely different from this time.

It is also sandalwood, the cool and mellow smell, at this time, has no effect of calming the heart and calming the mind, but it is more arousing and disturbing.

The snow-haired woman in the mirror was embraced from behind, her cheeks were reddish with embarrassment, and her pupils seemed to have watery eyes, as if the person made of snow suddenly became colorful and lively.

When had Zhu Zhihan ever seen himself like this, his lips trembled, and he replied in a daze: "I couldn't sleep, so I got up."

As soon as the words came out, she realized that her voice was hoarse.

Fortunately, Luanwu quickly let go of her.

"The devil."

It seems that there is a maid outside the hall, called Demon Lord Luanwu, and then said that the demon general has caused some trouble...

Hmm...Zhu Zhihan knows that Luanwu is the master of the Demon Realm in the original plot, and it seems reasonable to have such a scene in the phantom.

So this is Luanwu's bedroom in the Demon Realm?

Hearing the maid's voice, Luanwu frowned in annoyance.

Zhu Zhihan said in an 'understanding' way: "Go and do your work first."

Luanwu glanced at her unwillingly, and finally pestered her to ask for a kiss on the cheek before changing her clothes and leaving.

Zhu Zhihan sat in front of the vanity mirror, and the temperature on his cheeks cooled down after a while.

She didn't understand, she didn't understand how it could become like this.

What kind of feelings does she have for Luanwu?

Ask yourself, she doesn't treat Luanwu like a disciple treats a master...Danqi is what she thinks of a master, even though Danqi has betrayed her.

She has some respect for Luanwu, but not the kind of sincere and fearful respect of her disciples.

In addition to the master-student relationship, Luanwu is also her partner—they agreed to fight against Heaven together in the future, and their relationship now exists based on this.

They are not like their peers, nor their seniors and juniors. Luanwu was the first to show her vague kindness, and later he went to the Tianjing Sect's resident, went to the Luyun Clan, and brought her out.

She trusts Luanwu. As a big villain, Luanwu will not betray her because of Su Siyue. In addition, after getting in touch with Luanwu, she gradually understands Luanwu's character. By Luanwu's side, she Always easy.

But, she never thought about Luanwu going in a charming direction?

how come……

She leaned on the pear-blossom table and buried her face deeply in her palms.

At this moment, she heard a "ding" system prompt.

Startled slightly, she raised her head.

The clear scenes around her began to distort and fade away, stepping into the deep darkness, and then her mind cleared up.

She opened her eyes again.

In front of the eyes is the familiar forest wrapped in dense fog, and under the feet is thick snow.

【Host, are you okay? ] Miss System asked her worriedly.

Zhu Zhihan hesitated: "You... saw it?"

Miss System replied honestly: [I can't spy on the scene in the illusion.what do you see 】

Zhu Zhihan was silent.

It's fine if you don't see it, but if you see it... She will really feel ashamed.

Coveting honest collaborators or something.

Miss System saw that she didn't want to talk, so she didn't continue to ask, and explained in a considerate manner: [It's like this, the magic energy leaked just now, I noticed that Heaven seems to want to take the opportunity to intervene, and plant some bad things in the illusion of your experience. things, so I tried to block them. 】

[The confrontation between the two of us, coupled with the unique attributes of the illusion itself, made the illusion seem to have undergone unusual changes. 】

【So, no matter what you see, don't worry about it. 】

is that so?

Zhu Zhihan breathed a sigh of relief.

Great.

Something out of control finally returned to normal, and her heart returned to its original place.

It's just that the appearance of Luanwu in the illusion still flashed in her mind from time to time, perhaps because of the great impact.

She held her breath.

When she regained her senses, she suddenly realized——

What about her three senior brothers?What about Luanwu?

The rope in his hand seemed to be cut or broken. I don’t know if it was caused by the mechanism after the secret realm got out of control. Looking around, there were trees and snow everywhere, but there was nothing else.

Just like what she experienced in her previous life.

She was lost with everyone.

But different from the previous life, she tried to sink her consciousness into the cut rope, and in her mind, she could vaguely feel the positions of the other pieces of rope.

That should be the direction where the brothers and Luanwu are.

It's good to have a location.

【Host, what shall we do next? 】

Zhu Zhihan didn't pretend to think: "Meet the brothers first, and Luanwu... Before I fell into the illusion, Luanwu's state seemed not right, I was a little worried."

Miss System suddenly said: [Yes, she...]

Zhu Zhihan heard a slight sigh.

Zhu Zhihan acted quickly.

But God didn't seem to want her to go well. On the way, like fate, she met someone she didn't really want to meet.

The girl with the silver crown and hair was covered in blood and looked embarrassed. She leaned against the tree trunk, her arrogant and bright eyes were closed, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was sinking in some uneasy nightmare.

Bo Mingwei.

She turned and walked away.

But different from the development in the previous life, there was a slight sound behind him, and Bo Mingwei's hoarse and weak voice: "Are you going...to go..."

Zhu Zhihan's footsteps paused, but he still stopped and turned his head.

Bo Mingwei opened her eyes with difficulty, her expression was a fragility that Zhu Zhihan had never seen before.

Zhu Zhihan said lightly: "I thought you passed out."

"There is still a little bit of consciousness left outside."

She paused, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "You may not believe it, there seems to be a voice in my subconscious telling me that if I fall asleep, I will miss the most important things."

She looked at Zhu Zhihan: "The subconscious voice is right."

Zhu Zhihan's expression remained unchanged: "Last time, I should have made my attitude very clear."

"No, you said you didn't know me back then, but..." Bo Mingwei murmured, "You don't look at me like you would look at a stranger at all."

"you hate me."

She said so firmly: "That's the way I look at my enemies, just like I look at my brothers and sisters."

Zhu Zhihan was a little surprised, surprised at Bo Mingwei's sensitivity, and also surprised why Bo Mingwei stopped her here since he saw it.

"Since you understand that I hate you so much, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Bo Mingwei smiled, her gaze was distant and sad: "I just want to take another look at you and be alone with you for a while."

She said: "It always feels like...we haven't been like this in a long time. Even though we've only met for the first time, it's amazing, isn't it?"

Zhu Zhihan: "..."

Bo Mingwei thought to herself, "Probably... two months ago, on that day, I suddenly felt that a piece of my heart had been hollowed out."

Snowflakes fell on her eyelashes and between her eyebrows, making her look a bit lonely.

"How strange. I didn't have that kind of thing. I would never be sad. I would be happy if I killed a brother or sister. I would be double happy when my father praised me. But on that day, even if my father rewarded me a lot uncharacteristically Something, my heart is still heavy, and there are no waves."

"It's like, something was given there once, but then because of my fault, I lost it and couldn't get it back."

"Then I met you. The day I met you, I knew why."

"The piece I'm missing, the piece I lost, is you."

Her eyes were sincere, and her voice was weak due to serious injuries. If she didn't listen carefully, she might be swallowed up in the wind and snow.

Zhu Zhihan was afraid that she would turn away while talking.

After hearing what Bo Mingwei said, Zhu Zhihan was a little funny.

"It's a touching confession." She was unmoved, "Well, I really didn't intend to kill you."

Bo Mingwei was the only one among those people who showed some guilt. Whether it was hypocrisy or not, Zhu Zhihan's feelings towards her had always been complicated.

She couldn't really kill her with her hands, because she vaguely understood that if she did, she would definitely leave a knot in her heart.

To be honest, Zhu Zhihan actually thought that she would feel very bad when she heard these words, but because of the things she encountered in the previous illusion...the impact was too great, she couldn't feel any emotions now.

She smiled: "You are right, I did hate you before."

Bo Mingwei looked at her, seeming to be expecting.

Zhu Zhihan's lips opened and closed, and he finished the rest of the sentence: "But I suddenly don't want to hate—because hate has something to do with it."

For you, I don't even want to get involved.

Hearing these words, Bo Mingwei's expression changed slightly, she suddenly coughed violently, and finally coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Zhihan was thoughtful: "Is it so hard to accept? I would rather hate you than have nothing to do with you?"

She then said gently: "How about this, the last time we parted hastily, this time I allow the young suzerain to ask me a question, after that we will be like strangers, how about it?"

"Do not……"

"If you don't ask, I'll just leave." She still had to go find her seniors.

Bo Mingwei closed her eyes, and finally said, "Why do you hate me so much?"

"It's a good question." Zhu Zhihan rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

"A long time ago, I had a friend."

"I saved her, put the frozen little snake in my clothes, and warmed her with my body, but a snake is a snake after all."

"So now, that person is not my friend now."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhihan smiled in relief.

"Goodbye, young suzerain. Oh no..." She changed her words, "It should be said that I will never see you again."

She turned her head and left, no matter how much Bo Mingwei called her this time, she didn't look back - just like she did in the Luyun Clan's camp a few days ago.

I don't know if Bo Mingwei can survive without her this time.

Probably, people like Bo Mingwei can live well anywhere.

……

Luanwu woke up, but not fully awake.

She staggered to her feet and glanced left and right.

There is an endless snow field, and the surroundings are empty, as if a few things are missing...but there is a snow mountain not far away.

Her pitch-black eyes had turned red at some point, and she narrowed her eyes as she looked at the snow-capped mountain.

There is a delicious smell there.

She was so hungry, she had been hungry for a long time, and she needed that kind of breath to fill herself.

"Hiss." Just as she had that thought, she felt a stabbing pain in her right wrist.

She moved her eyes down and saw a string of Buddhist beads there.

The Buddhist bead tightly hugged her, and it was what caused the pain.

Pain, don't like it.

She frowned irritably, trying to take it off.

As soon as the fingertips touched the surface of the beads, they felt hot and tingling.

can not touch.

After a while, she retreated to the next best thing, spread her five fingers, and took the long knife stuck obliquely in the snow to chop off the Buddhist beads.

But at this moment, a faint voice sounded in her heart - the Buddhist beads cannot be destroyed.

……bother.

She frowned even tighter.

After a while, she put down her long knife and turned her head towards the snow mountain in dissatisfaction.

At this time, inside the snow mountain——

Su Chaya spat out blood, the gemstones on the bracelet wrapped around her hands had become dim, and she tried to stand up.

The cronies I brought were already lying all over the ground.

On the opposite side of her, the 'man' in a black robe with two horns on his head stared at her with some dissatisfaction.

"I said patriarch, why are you doing this? Terminate and disrupt the formation that I have worked so hard to open."

"I'm here to help you. Didn't I tell you just now, what is the 'nutrient' of this formation? Don't you hate the Immortal Alliance?"

Su Chaya smiled coldly.

This young patriarch, who was indecisive and always not decisive, showed amazing courage at this time: "Even if I hate the Immortal League, this is an internal matter of our human race. What does it have to do with you, a demon?"

"My Luyun Clan used to expend all of my clan's power just to stop you here. We didn't retreat then, and we won't retreat now either!"

The scarlet eyes stared at her cruelly: "Even if the price is the souls of your ancestors?"

Su Chaya: "..."

"Even if they are in this formation, there is no turning back, and they are cut and burned every day?"

Su Chaya looked a little more annoyed: "Shut up!!"

The demon shrugged: "You are just as boring as your predecessors. Even if you delay for a while, the formation will still be solved when the fuel is exhausted. I'm curious, dear patriarch, what choice will you make then?" ?”

"Oh, with Xianmeng's temperament, I'm sure he will take other lives to pay for it? At that time, will the patriarch choose to stop it, or pretend he doesn't know anything, just like...your father?"

"...Hugh was talking nonsense."

"Forget it, I won't waste my time talking with you." Mo laughed. "You are too young. If your father was here, I might be a little more afraid."

It raised its hand, ignited a black-red magic flame in its hand, and grinned: "Patriarch, farewell—"

Despair and determination flashed across Su Chaya's face, and he made a formula in his hand.

But at the next moment, before the demon finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Because of a piercing knife light from the entrance of the cave, its right arm holding the flame was cut off in unison.

Moreover, the light of the knife is endless.

The devil only had time to look towards the entrance of the cave.

A slender figure dressed in black walked in from there, with black hair loose, the flowers between the eyebrows were burning like flames, and the pupils were scarlet.

"Your...breath..."

The demon trembled, not knowing whether it was fear or excitement.

But the words behind it can no longer be spoken.

Because the sharp blade had already passed across its neck.

Headless corpses fell.

Before Su Chaya could feel happy, the visitor's cold scarlet eyes locked on her.

There was a chill in her heart.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Zhu was on the way here——

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