After Defeating Thirteen Male Protagonists

"I won't hurt her...no..."

"You will, this time she quit the relationship, but what about the next time? She is still very young, won't she meet the person she is interested in?"

Should be small and quick to ask, every word is pearly, heart-piercing.

Zhi'er's expression was slightly distorted, obviously she also knew that she might not be able to control herself.

"If you really like her, you'd be willing to let her be alone all your life and grow old alone? You're not loving, it's torture, and she will regret it after many years. Why should I owe you a life and die early?"

Ying Xiaoxiao added a fire, saying that there was no turbulence, but in fact it contained merciless irony.

"Shut up."

"You also know that she is only a master and a servant to you, so why should you not forget it, linger for a long time, and even kill her."

"I don't want to! Shut up!"

Zhi'er covered her head and panted, her expression looking very painful.

"You will kill her sooner or later."

Ying Xiaoxiao spit out the cruel truth, what she said might not become a fact in the future, but it was a very possible assumption.

When Zhi'er decided to start, this kind of tragedy was already possible.

Being a ghost cannot be as rational as being a human being, not to mention that when you are a human being, you may not be able to control your emotions well.

"I won't!"

Zhi'er roared, her body twisted a little bit.

The cyan clothes she was wearing had a large bloodstain on her body, which looked extremely ferocious. There were many wounds on her body, especially the one on her chest, which seemed to split her whole body.

This death is extremely hideous, and it is estimated that everyone who sees it will have nightmares. No wonder Miss Qiao blamed herself and could hardly sleep at first.

[Attack] The vine of strangulation.

The vines are like something even weirder in the dark night, running through the ghost, and when they can't find the target of the attack, they shrink back.

Zhi'er let out a scream when she was attacked by the vine, and quickly moved to the other side.

Her body was still the same as before her death, staring at Ying Xiao's eyes full of resentment.

"You're not a Taoist at all, who are you?"

"When did I say I was a Taoist priest?"

"Are you going by yourself, or am I taking you away?"

Ying Xiao patiently asked this question again, it's not just a ghost, it's a trivial matter.

"This is a matter between me and the lady, and you don't need to worry about it at all."

"You hurt people's lives, so what if I take care of them? Why is it so? People and ghosts have different paths. When you die, the fate between you will be exhausted."

"I'm not reconciled! Why... I rescued her, why should I see her marrying as a mistress?"

"Mingming... I was the one who stayed with her first! Obviously it was me! You don't understand at all, that feeling of staring at a person day and night, Miss, she treats me so well... so well …”

Zhi'er burst into tears, and those tears were stained with blood and looked extremely terrifying.

"I haven't had a father or mother since I was a child. I don't know if they are dead or they don't want me anymore. I have been wandering on the streets all the time. She was dying of illness, and the young lady came, she gave me food, clothes, and medicine, but I was thinking, for such a person, it is worth my death for her."

Zhi'er murmured, looking at Miss Qiao who was sleeping on the bed.

"She can make clothes for me, play the piano and sing for me, and teach me to embroider and play chess. She treats me so well, how can I be willing to leave her, how can I watch her go to someone else's side!"

Zhi'er choked, her words full of unwillingness.

"You are too selfish. You can't decide other people's lives. Besides, you also know that she treats you so well. Isn't it revenge for your kindness?"

Ying wrote a small novel, but laughed at himself in his heart.

She didn't think so in her heart, because she knew that she was wrong, so she suppressed it bitterly.

Shi Xi was so good, how could she be willing to see her like someone else.

These words were dissected outright, and seemed to be nothing more than a joke.

Zhi'er is wishful thinking, why is she not?

If she didn't have this opportunity, if she didn't enter this game, then what would she be like with Shixi in real life?

Are you a true fan and author forever?

Or the crush and the crush?

Or is it tracking and being tracked?

People are always subject to moral shackles when they are judged. Even if Ying Xiaochu realizes that she is wrong, she cannot control herself and dare not be discovered.

But there is still hope hidden in her heart, longing for that person to be able to see the emotions in her heart when they look at her.

——Have you seen the love in my eyes when I look at you?

Have you ever heard the singing of the bird in her heart, every sound is joy.

The love that was hidden in the darkness but could not help revealing its head, it was difficult to hide the dirt in the deeds.

The room full of Shi Xi in Ying Xiaoxiao's heart was a forbidden place that even Shi Xi could not enter.

Ying Xiao concealed the obscurity in his eyes, and did not know how to express the contradiction in his heart.

She wanted to kneel down and offer her full of admiration and sincerity, only to ask that person to drop her eyes and pick it up, but she wanted to stand like that, and just say hello to that person, but she wanted to look at that person. Back away, standing alone.

She wants to be accepted and she wants to hide.

If you use words to say...

I hope you can accept my love without realizing how humble that love is.

I don't know if it's because of her poor self-esteem, or because of her inferiority and conceit, Yingxiao won't ask Shi Xi to love her, but she is afraid that she will do whatever she can to make Shi Xi look at her.

She wanted Shi Xi to know that she loved her, but she also wanted her to know that she didn't love her so selflessly.

Bell looked at the ups and downs of emotions on the numerical panel, and felt more and more that people were really incomprehensible creatures.

"I don't want this...but I want her to be with me...I don't want to hurt her...I almost killed her...I...I..."

Zhi'er spoke upside down, as if she was caught in a whirlpool of self-struggle.

Life and death are inherently insurmountable chasms.

If it is said that love can transcend everything, it can’t be without love.

No one can guarantee that nothing will happen in the future. After all, things are unpredictable. Who can say with certainty that Miss Qiao will definitely not be tempted by people in the future, and she will definitely not marry?

If it was because Zhi'er Miss Qiao planned to always accompany the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha and lived alone, then Zhi'er did not harm Miss Qiao's life in a sense.

The wind outside suddenly became fierce, and the door slammed with a bang.

Shi Xi wasn't very interested in all of this, whether it was the one lying on the bed or the one who died tragically in front of him.

She didn't know why she mainly said so much and waited so long.

Since I feel that the ghost may harm people in the future, in order to prevent that possibility from happening, it would be better to kill the ghost now, anyway, they don't know the ghost.

What's more, the ghost just wanted to pounce on her master, but her strength was too weak to withstand a single blow in front of her master.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't ask any more questions. Judging from Zhi'er's mental state, it was estimated that she would have to run wild when she was in a hurry.

About a little bit of a 'similar' mentality, it is hard for Ying Xiaoxiao to imagine what would happen if Shi Xi were to get married one day.

I don't want to assume that situation at all, and I feel uncomfortable even breathing just thinking about it.

In this way, I still don't want to find torture for myself. Ying Xiaoxiao occasionally thinks about it in the dead of night. After thinking about it for a few minutes, she will be sad and unable to think about it.

"My lord, let's fight quickly."

When Shi Xi opened her mouth, Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up.

"Miss Qiao, since you are awake, tell me the answer you didn't tell me before."

There is a question about who goes and who stays for life and death.

It's not that she wants to make the wicked person to force Miss Qiao to make a cruel choice, it's just that these things will have a result after all.

When Zhi'er heard this, she quickly ran behind Ying Xiaoxiao.

Shi Xi thought she was going to sneak attack, but saw Zhi'er stop her frantic appearance, stand behind Ying Xiaoxiao, and turn her back, as if she was tidying up her appearance.

When she turned around, it was Shi Xi who had just seen her, not the one who was dead.

This reversal made Shi Xi stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Zhi'er came out and looked at Miss Qiao silently, hesitating to say anything, but in the end she didn't say anything, waiting for her answer.

Miss Qiao's illness is obviously cured, but her face is very pale now and her expression is very reluctant.

"I………"

How does this make her choose?

How could she be willing to let Zhier's soul fly away and not even enter reincarnation?

But to end his own life like this? Or wait for this knife to hang over his head?

Between all the thoughts, she actually had a question.

Why not go round?

If she had entered the Tao of reincarnation a year ago, there would be no such thing as today.

"If you have an obsession in your heart, you can't walk the cycle of reincarnation."

Ying Xiaoxiao answered, Miss Qiao was shocked to realize that she had just said what she was thinking.

"And what is her obsession, you don't know."

Zhi'er didn't say a word, even though there were all kinds of words in her heart that she wanted to say, she couldn't say a word.

If she said what she missed, it would inevitably make people feel shameful and despicable, as if she was forcing the young lady to make a choice, forcing the young lady to die, or to wait for her to die.

Miss Qiao sat on the bed, her expression tangled and painful, with some anxiety.

"Don't ask her, I want to stay with her for a night and talk, will you come back tomorrow to hear her answer?"

Zhi'er pleaded with her face, but her words sounded rather strange.

When was it Ying Xiaoxiao who forced Miss Qiao, Zhi'er herself, or Miss Qiao herself.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, and this is difficult to complete since ancient times, not to mention that one is obsessed with obsession, and the other is hesitant.

There is no love like Jin Jian, how come life and death go hand in hand.

Ying Xiao nodded, and walked away with Shi Xi. Between raising his hand, a seed quietly fell to the ground.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked outside and looked at the dark night.

Standing not far away were the Qiao family and Yin Ling. Seeing Ying Xiaoxiao come out, they walked out from behind the half-closed door.

"Miss Ying, is that thing resolved? Is my daughter okay?"

Madam Qiao was so frightened by the sudden rush of wind in the yard just now that she kept hugging Master Qiao's arm, not wondering why Ying Xiaoxiao came out so quickly, only that Ying Xiaoxiao was very skilled.

"It's not resolved yet, just wait and see."

"Then...then my daughter? That thing is still in there? My daughter..."

Mrs. Qiao was a little incoherent, looking at Ying Xiaoxiao for a while, and Miss Qiao's room for a while.

"The lady will be safe and sound. Madam doesn't need to worry, but in the end it depends on Miss Qiao's own wishes."

"What does this mean? My daughter's own wishes? Could it be that she will still seek death?"

Master Qiao felt a strange question, but Ying Xiao did not answer. He stared at Miss Qiao's room and was quite nervous.

Ying Xiaoxiao saw it in his eyes, and thought that he was a good parent.

It also reminded her of her parents, who were also waiting for her to come home.

That worry was also the reason for her not to indulge in the illusion. It was hard for Ying Xiaoxiao to imagine what things would have been like if it hadn't been blocked by her mother.

A few years ago, she was far less stable than she is now. Even now, when she has not experienced the world of games, she still feels that she is unable to control herself when facing Shi Xi. A few years ago, she would have been more reckless and jerky. .

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't leave the Qiao Mansion, and luckily, she landed on the opposite roof.

From where she is, she can see Miss Qiao's room very well, and her mental power can also perceive the situation inside, but she is reluctant to explore it, and her eyes are lowered.

The moonlight was miserable, and a layer of frost was spread on the eaves.

With confusion in Shi Xi's dark eyes, she sat cross-legged beside Ying Xiaoxiao and peeked at her from time to time.

Ying Xiaoxiao raised her eyes to see her movements and pinched her face.

Mmm, cute, pinch again.

Shi Xi obediently asked Ying Xiaoxiao to squeeze, and she only spoke when Ying Xiaoxiao retracted her hand.

"Is my lord unhappy?"

"No, why do you say that?"

Ying Xiaoxiao shook his head, and pinched the little tug on the little girl's head.

In about two days, Shi Xi should have grown up.

It really makes people feel complicated. I feel happy and scared, but also a little nervous, and because the little girl has become a big girl, I feel a little lost.

But in general, Ying Xiaoxiao still hopes that Shi Xi will grow up, after all, there are some things that only adults can do.

"I feel like I've been unhappy since the beginning."

Shi Xi is a companion beast, and more or less has feelings for the owner's emotions.

She could feel that it was a very low feeling, mixed with inexplicable sadness, like the mist in the morning, wet with dew.

Shi Xi didn't like seeing Ying Xiaoxiao like this, and she felt that she shouldn't be like this.

It shouldn't be so sad, it should be smiling.

"I just thought of something, how can I be unhappy with you by my side."

Ying Xiaoxiao had a smile on her face, but her tone was very calm.

It's obviously a happy word, but no matter how I listen to it, I feel a little lost.

Ying Xiaoxiao blinked and smiled at Shi Xi, dispelling the faint low pressure.

Shi Xi suppressed the doubts in her heart and sat with Ying Xiaoxiao on the eaves.

The Qiao family couldn't bear it, so they should go back to rest first. It's enough to have her here. If anything happens, they will be notified immediately.

The Qiao family left, and Yin Ling, who was guarding him, was also drowsy, and Ying Xiao also let her go to sleep.

The yard was empty, leaving only one person and one ghost in the house, and one person and one beast outside.

Shi Xi felt that the human form was not very comfortable, so it became the original shape against Ying Xiaoxiao, shrinking and wrapped around Ying Xiaoxiao's neck.

Ying Xiao touched the cold scales and relaxed his body.

She absorbs the meager spiritual energy, talking is better than nothing.

There was no big movement in the room, only some occasional sounds of conversation.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't want to listen to it, so naturally she didn't hear the content. She slept enough today, so she closed her eyes in the moonlight.

The horizon was dim, Ying Xiao opened his eyes.

After meditating all night, I am only level 17 now.

The first ray of morning light fell on the treetops, Ying Xiao frowned strangely.

This is too quiet, and her seed didn't perceive anything last night.

Ying Xiaoxiao jumped off the eaves, and Shi Xi also transformed into a human figure and stood beside her.

She has grown up a bit, a little girl in her teens, has faded a little and has begun to take shape.

Afraid of scaring the family, she performed illusions, and it was the same as yesterday.

The door made a slight noise, Ying Xiao stood at the door and saw the person sleeping in Zhi'er's arms.

Zhi'er looked at her with deep eyes, hiding endless affection and reluctance.

"Looks like you already have the answer."

In fact, the answer appeared last night.

Since Zhi'er gave her life to save people, and refused to leave for another year, how could she still not let go after Miss Qiao was no longer married and Ying Xiao listed all the things.

Zhi'er put her fingers on her lips, carefully placed Miss Qiao on the bed, and straightened up.

"you are right."

She pursed her lips and sighed, her eyes dead.

Everything was over when she died.

In fact, there is nothing unwilling, she is willing to die for the young lady, and she is even lucky enough to save her.

Ying Xiaoxiao watched her push the door open and walked out.

She looked back one last time and stepped into the sun.

It turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

Zhi'er never saw the tears flowing from the corners of the eyes of the person on the bed the moment she pushed the door open.

Miss Qiao lay down, did not open her eyes, let the tears slide down drop by drop, her body trembled slightly.

There is a saying in Lun Heng: People die like a lamp going out, like a soup pouring snow. If you want to revive your soul, sea fishing for the moon.

Nothing more than that.

Ying Xiaolai walked through the scene, and he didn't need to fight hard. He just cast a wood spell and got a lot of money.

Before the Qiaos sent Ying Xiaoxiao away, their eyes were still looking at Ying Xiaoxiao eagerly, hoping that she could say a few more words.

Ying Xiaoxiao opened her lips after pondering for a while.

"Miss Qiao's health is still very good, and there are still some ghosts left in it. Get more sun, but in moderation, and go to the temple to worship when you have nothing to do."

"Okay, sure, sure."

The Qiaos were relieved and watched Ying Xiaoxiao leave.

The bell told Ying Xiaoxiao the place and time of the last time a certain sect in the cultivation world recruited disciples, and there were still three months left.

Ying Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry after hearing the words, and did not buy a horse. He used his wind power to hurry, passing by the town to find an opportunity to pick up the job and become a mysterious demon slayer.

Her prestige value is also constantly rising, and her fame has grown.

She really stands out like this, a young and beautiful girl with a good-looking doll.

Before the start of the sect selection, Ying Xiao glanced at his numerical panel.

[Level: 30/150

Awakening Talent: Wood (9/10)

Fire (6/10)

Tone (5/10)

Wind (5/10)

Water (5/10)

Reputation: 3489/3 billion]

Wood: [Anti] Tree Cage

[Prevention] Endless life

[attack] lethal growth

[Attack] Wanye Feihua

[attack] The vine of strangulation

[Phantom] Moving flowers to join trees

[healing] all things revive

[Health] New colors on the street

Fire: [Attack] Burning Heart

[Attack] Fire Dragon

[Attack] Skyfire Meteor

[Attack] Spring Breeze Wildfire

[anti] siege

Rhythm: [attack] Thousands of mountains and birds fly

[attack] reverberation around the beam

[Attack] The south wind does not compete

[Illusion] Seeing in the dream of the world

Wind system: [Wu] Tiyun Zong (high-level)

[attack] wind blade

[Attack] The mountains and the rain are about to come and the wind is full of buildings

[Attack] Wind and Remnant Clouds

Water: [attack] the surging river

[Attack] Frostbolt Rain

[Attack] Freeze three feet

[Protection] Shuiyuedongtian

Ying Xiaoxiao hurry up and hurry up, fortunately, he has reached level 30, which gives himself more protection.

I don't know if it's because of the spiritual energy, Shi Xi has not entered adulthood for a long time.

During this period, in the pregnancy fruit of Ying Xiaoxiao's body, it occurred six times.

Every time, she pushed Shi Xi out of the door and solved it manually by herself.

Sometimes I can't hold it anymore, so I call out vines to control the scene.

Ying Xiaoxiao was still a little bit resentful when she first attacked, why Shi Xi hadn't grown up yet, Shi Xi also scratched at the door and was very worried.

The sixth time, Ying Xiaoxiao could only resist while scolding Jielan in her heart, while Shi Xi was very calm and waited at the gate to guard the door. She evolved from a naive child to a driver.

Jielan, who was far away in the forest, rubbed her nose and continued to look at the distant scenery.

Her feet were dangling in the air, looking down from her angle, at least tens of meters.

A snowflake blew over with the wind and fell on her.

Jielan waved it off carelessly, not surprised to see Snowflake transformed into a girl.

"Why are you sitting at such a high place again?"

Wan Zhen's tone was calm, but he was cautious.

"I am the tree god, what are you afraid of, afraid that I will fall from the tree?"

Jielan seemed to hear a joke and ignored Wanzhen.

Another woman with the same appearance as Wanzhen also appeared beside her, her cold palm resting on her shoulder.

"Understood, let's go."

Jieyan said impatiently, jumped directly from the tree, and the huge flower and leaves caught her underneath.

"It's not the first time I've come down like this. You guys are scared."

Jielan laughed, as if she was happy for the success of her prank.

The Xueyu twins looked at her quietly, Jielan lost her smile and pouted.

"Really, I'm dying and don't let me laugh."

"Not yet."

"No difference."

Jielan turned her head into the tree, she ate the pregnant fruit and became a mother.

When the child is born, it is when she dies.

And she was already three months pregnant, and her belly was bulging, and Jielan couldn't tell how she felt.

That's it, Jielan thought.

If he hadn't fed the foreigner's pregnancy fruit, it wouldn't be like this now.

Not bad, though.

Almost lonely and boring life, with two snowy people, it is not so boring.

What will happen tomorrow?

The sun will still rise.

……………………

Ying Xiaoxiao walked into the selection area, and there were quite a few people in a long line, moving forward little by little.

This selection is not unlimited and any ordinary person can join in the fun. There is an invisible barrier at the outermost periphery. If it is an ordinary person, it cannot pass through. Only those with a little qualifications can.

Ying Xiaoxiao entered the barrier, and Shi Xi no longer followed her in human form, but stayed in her body.

Ying Xiaoxiao did not intend to attract attention from the beginning, she disguised herself as powerless and moved towards the front of the team.

Her cultivation method is different from that of ordinary cultivators, so hiding her strength from being seen by more powerful people is something that can be done.

The second domain of self-cultivation is divided into several levels, namely, entering the spirit, ending the valley, attracting the rain, relying on the emptiness, distracting the mind, abandoning the shadow, pointing to the sky, indescribable.

Hearing the unspeakable realm, it was already on the verge of ascension.

Should be a small level 30, which corresponds to the end of the valley.

The number of people in front of them has been reduced, so you should step into the test room.

As soon as she entered, she felt a gaze falling on her.