I, the destined villain, start with the Holy Girl

Xiao Fan is haunted by evil spirits

“Do you believe in fate?” Xiao Fan suddenly said.

Jiang Lanzhi stared at her straightly, with a bit of solemnity in her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Fan didn’t look at her, but just said to himself: “I didn’t believe in fate.”

“Until the moment I see you again.” Xiao Fan lowered his head and looked at her with a smile, a look of doting and love.

Jiang Lanzhi could clearly feel his love.

“Perhaps you can’t remember clearly. When you were seven years old, you and your elders came to my house. But I, just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, have never been able to forget your face since then.”

Jiang Lanzhi’s cheeks felt a little hot when he said this.

It seemed that someone was indeed looking at her like that at that time, and she also knew from the adults’ words that that person was the son of the head of the Xiao family.

In fact, she saw in his eyes a maturity that was inconsistent with his age, a kind of literary and intellectual temperament.

Coupled with his identity as the heir apparent and the interactions between the two of them in those days, she had no idea about that.Xiao Fan also had a special liking when he was a little boy.

“This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time.”

Xiao Fan continued: “Yes, although there is some ignorance and even absurdity, love at first sight does exist.”

He told Jiang Lanzhi his thoughts in an almost straightforward tone.

It’s unremarkable, without the slightest piling of words.

To Jiang Lanzhi, it was the most affectionate confession.

Something is wrong. He said it so well in the first half. There must be a knife in the second half. Jiang Lanzhi’s heart was in her throat.

“Ever since that time, I told my mother that I must marry that girl.” As he spoke, he fondly touched Jiang Lanzhi’s beautiful face, very addicted.

“My mother also scolded me, saying, I’m a little brat, thinking about these things when I’m only a few years old.”

“Although she said this verbally, she still worked hard to help me get closer. You can also see that my mother’s attitude and care towards you are unlike ordinary people.”

Jiang Lanzhi somewhat understood that the Jiang family’s decline was no longer comparable to that of the Xiao family.

Among big families, interests are the most important thing. The so-called marriage is just a bridge for conveying interests.

The bigger the power, the more obvious this kind of interest relationship is. At worst, after getting engaged, everyone can play their own way.

Very few people would lower themselves to marry a declining aristocratic family. This is not a strong alliance, but a kind of relief.

“No wonder, no wonder my aunt is so kind to me. It turns out it was always you.”

Jiang Lanzhi burst into tears from the depths of her love. She smiled with tears, feeling Xiao Fan’s tenderness. It was care and love that she had never experienced before, which melted her dry and cold heart.

It turns out that you have been helping me all along.

Thinking of this, she hugged Xiao Fan even more tightly, fearing that he would slip away from her hands.

Feeling Jiang Lanzhi’s affection, Xiao Fan knew it was time.

“But there are some things, everything is fate, and you can’t control them at all.” He sighed slightly, even more reluctant to let go.

Jiang Lanzhi was nervous and asked timidly:

“Did something happen?”

Xiao Fan smiled and said: “Don’t be nervous, just let me take care of everything.”

Hearing what he said, Jiang Lanzhi became even more nervous.

You must not let anything happen to you!

Xiao Fan took out a scripture: “Beauty Takes the Heart”

When Jiang Lanzhi saw this scripture, her heart ached, and dust-laden memories came to her mind. It was this technique.

She practiced this method before her heart was ripped out.

“When I was eight years old, this book fell from the sky. I didn’t pay much attention to it. I just glanced at it and fell into it.”

“In the book, I saw my future. I would use a knife to attack you with my own hands. This is something I can’t stand.”

“But no matter how I throw it away, it will fall in front of me again, slashed with swords, chopped with fire, and I can’t destroy it with all my strength. It’s like a dog-skin plaster that I can’t get rid of.”

Jiang Lanzhi vaguely felt that Xiao Fan had changed. He was expressing his feelings and feeling relieved.

“I simply accepted it and never paid attention to it again.”

“Until I was pierced through the heart by the devil’s claws in the devil’s cave, this book emitted a dark light, illuminating me and reshaping my body. I knew that I could not escape. .”

“This book has been tempting me, asking me to dig out your heart and practice magic skills, but I can’t. I know that I am hopeless.”

After saying that, he let go of Jiang Lanzhi in his arms.

Suppressing divinity and releasing demonic nature, the body of gods and demons begins to reveal its demonic power.

A dark black light enveloped Xiao Fan’s body, so evil and cold.

His eyes were so fierce, mixed with tenderness and murderous intent, extremely contradictory, as if there were two people hiding in his body.

Jiang Lanzhi was dumbfounded, her eyes blank.

She seemed to understand everything.

Xiao Fan accompanies her on a trip to the Demon’s Cave, but is in danger, and is taken advantage of by the demonic thoughts in this scripture.

His consciousness was swallowed up, and he finally attacked her.

I’m afraid he was the one who felt the most heartbroken and regretful when he made the move, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lanzhi was speechless and choked, and big tears fell down little by little. She felt regretful, guilty, sad, and even more heartbroken.

It turns out that you are the one who has been under great pressure.

And I still hate you. I have hated you for a hundred thousand years. I…

Jiang Lanzhi didn’t dare to think about it anymore. When she thought of Xiao Fan’s lonely and painful days, she felt like she was suffocating in pain. What kind of darkness and loneliness he had endured.

On the opposite side, Xiao Fan sometimes returned to normal and sometimes was haunted by demonic aura, with a face that was half painful and half evil.

I saw Xiao Fan holding his head, his face full of pain, his expression changed, he was fighting forThe control of the body wants to restore one’s consciousness and prevent oneself from killing.

The intermittent killing intent is the best proof.

Seeing Xiao Fan struggling in front of her, Jiang Lanzhi’s heart felt like a knife. She wanted to hug him, let him feel the warmth, and suppress this demonic nature together.

But Xiao Fan was fighting against the devil and pushed her away, “Lan Zhi, remember, if I change my heart in the future, it will prove that that person is not me, so don’t show mercy.”

As he spoke, he pulled out a sharp sword with difficulty and handed the sword to her.

Xiao Fan was instantly transformed into a demon. A dark shadow appeared above his head, and a cold voice came out: “Are you crazy? If you kill me, you will die!”

The demonic energy was instantly suppressed again, and Xiao Fan said coldly: “Even if you die, don’t even think about hurting Lan Zhi in the slightest.”

“Madman, is it worth it for a woman? Obey me and I will give you the greatest honor. You can have as many women as you want.”

“She is unique and irreplaceable. You can’t even think of hurting her.”

“ah!!!”

Two different voices were confronting each other like this. After a while, Xiao Fan returned to normal, although he was sweating profusely and his breath was dying.

“I made you laugh,” he said softly.

When Jiang Lanzhi learned the truth, she burst into tears instantly.

She choked and said, “You, don’t leave me. You haven’t married me yet, so you can’t die.”

“By the way, don’t you want to break off the engagement? No problem, I allow you to break off the engagement. You can live on for me. Can you live on? I beg you.”

She almost sobbed when she said this. Just live. Just keep living!

At this time, Xiao Fan looked haggard and pale, and his body exuded a faint devilish aura.

Although he suppressed it, he might not be able to hold on for long.

Xiao Fan said softly, a little choked with sobs.

“Don’t cry, it won’t look good if you cry.” He snuggled feebly into Jiang Lanzhi’s arms and wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, but found that he couldn’t even use the strength to raise his hand.

Even the sword in his hand clanged and hit the ground heavily.

Jiang Lanzhi held his hand tightly and put it on her face. Xiao Fan moved his thumb with difficulty to wipe away her tears, with a relieved smile on his face.

Jiang Lanzhi’s heart was deeply touched. He has never changed. It was me who had misunderstood him for a hundred thousand years. If he knew this, how heartbroken he would be.

Thinking of this, she clenched her hands even harder, fearing that if she let go, she would no longer be able to hold them.

Xiao Fan chuckled and said, “If I am never the same person again, can you help me retain the last trace of my dignity?”

He pointed at the sword on the ground, smiled miserably, and said the saddest sentence in the weakest words:

“If I don’t want to spend my whole life with you, can you give me a ride? In this way, we can be considered connected in this life.”

Jiang Lanzhi was speechless. She hugged Xiao Fan tightly, fearing that if she let go, we would be separated forever.

“Why, you won’t agree to this?” Xiao Fan said angrily, more like begging.

Jiang Lanzhi sobbed: “No, you will be fine. I will definitely cure you.”

After a long silence, Xiao Fan didn’t get what he wanted. In the end, he just squeezed out a smile and said:

“I’m a little sleepy and want to rest for a while.”

Jiang Lanzhi said softly: “Okay, have a good rest, we will definitely find a way, definitely.”

Xiao Fan lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the haggard Xiao Fan and the increasingly serious demonic aura on his body, Jiang Lanzhi also made up his mind, even if I lose everything, I will save you.

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