The Lord of the Underworld

"what!!"

Regardless of the pain in her arm, Yuan Qingyan's first reaction was to touch her cheek. Her appearance in the last life was mediocre to the extreme, but in this world of cultivating immortals, she was elevated to the point of being a pure and beautiful woman.

Even if she found that the world of cultivating immortals didn't care much about appearance, she still sneered at these people's ignorance and lack of style. Yuan Qingyan spent most of her time imagining and appreciating her beauty, except for the little rice grains.

But now?

Lu Ya disfigured her with a dagger. Such a long scar deep into the flesh and blood hurts Yuan Qingyan's bones all over her body. She thought that Xianmen's torture method was already the most severe, but she did not expect that there would be more terrifying torture waiting for her.

The moment that dagger pierced into the flesh and blood, endless magic energy was also burned into Yuan Qingyan's wound. They made a corroding sound. Just hearing this sound reminded Yuan Qingyan of concentrated sulfuric acid or thousands of insects that protruded from the mouth.

The demon gas was like a highly corrosive liquid, and it was more like hot magma, causing Yuan Qingyan's eyes to shed "tears" at the same time. Yuan Qingyan touched her cheeks randomly, only to recognize what the viscous liquid flowing out of her blind eyes was. It was not smoked tears, but blood!

With a bang, Yuan Qingyan's brain was almost about to burst.

She screamed in panic, with a stern cry: "Who are you? Who are you?!"

"The plot is not like this, you are not Guanglinggen, you are Moxiu Moxiu Moxiu...!? You are not the little girl who accompanied Lu Zhiling!"

Lu Ya didn't know what the plot in Yuan Qingyan's mouth was referring to. He tilted his head with heavy eyes, and said with a certain tone: "I am Lu Ya under Lord Lu Zhiling."

He was no longer the hoarse voice of a little girl, but a male voice.

"Ha, ha!"

Yuan Qingyan gasped hard for a few times, her brain could not fully understand what had happened. She heard the **** devil who ruined her face and continued to say in a flat tone: "You can't be unconscious, now Zhengcai has just begun."

Lu Ya saw that Yuan Qingyan was extremely concerned about her face, and planned to start from here.

Yuan Qingyan's eyes had been destroyed by the devil and lost consciousness for a short time. The darkness in front of her eyes further breeds Yuan Qingyan's fear. There was a buzzing in her ears.

"what!"

Her face felt cold, and a dagger slashed across it.

This time it was more than just scratching the skin. Lu Ya used a step-by-step method to get back with a little bit of revenge. First a piece of skin, then a piece of meat...

While he was still making meticulous gestures there, Yuan Qingyan, who was enveloped in darkness, heard a magnetic and nice male voice speaking: "Stop, Lu Ya."

"...But!" Lu Ya's movements really stopped, his voice sounded a little bit helpless.

Yuan Qingyan's mind was already empty, she didn't have time to think about who was the person who stopped Lu Ya, only knowing that he gave herself a chance to breathe.

She broke free like crazy and swooped in the direction of the sound source. Yuan Qingyan crawled and used her hands and feet together, her blood and tears were stuck in a ball, looking dirty and disgusting.

"Help me!" Yuan Qingyan called for help, "If you save me, I will do everything for you!"

"Willing to do anything for me?" Luo Zhifeng looked down at Yuan Qingyan who was embarrassed and asked leisurely.

Under the subtle influence of Yuan Qingyan, the "present protagonist", all the important characters that can appear in the original plot are beginning to emerge, and the most important copy "Linghai" has also begun. So, in a sense, Yuan Qingyan has lost its initial value and can be abandoned at any time.

If the remaining clues and specific circumstances linking these things together just wait for Yuan Qingyan, who can't help Adou, to do it, Luo Zhifeng probably needs to spend thousands of years in this small world, right?

This is not a suitable business, so Luo Zhifeng is ready to get rid of Yuan Qingyan.

By the way, get back the light roots she shouldn't have.

At this moment, the silent Mo Shang's soul suddenly moved for a moment, which drove the long-lasting resentment in his chest to become active.

Even if Mo Shang’s parents and villagers have survived, living in another piece of land ignorantly and ignorant of what happened to them when they died once; even if Mo Shang and Luo Zhifeng stand alone with their dark roots Being in a very high position in this small world... None of these can erase the damage Yuan Qingyan once caused.

She set fire to kill the entire village, causing them to live and burn to death. She fascinated Mo Shang's parents with the revenge, and dug out Mo Shang's spiritual roots.

The soul of Mo Shang knew this, and the hatred of Yuan Qingyan was never wiped out.

What did Mo Shang rely on to become the protagonist of this small world? It's his talent, determination, and--

The heart that will never be forgotten.

[Kill her and get back what we should have. Luo Zhifeng seemed to hear Mo Shang's soul saying this, and he smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

"She hasn't experienced the pain of being dug out of her spiritual roots yet."

Therefore, Mo Shang's soul seemed to nod, agreeing with Luo Zhifeng's statement, and the restless soul calmed down once more.

"Yes! I'm willing to do anything!" Yuan Qingyan begged, just let her escape from this status quo, she wants to live!

Immediately afterwards, she felt a hand touching her eyes. After a cool feeling, Yuan Qingyan found that she could see again.

Before she could immerse herself in joy, she stared blankly at what was happening in front of her-always timidly hiding behind, the "innocent" Lu Zhiling's bones made a crackling sound, and he had undergone earth-shaking changes in front of Yuan Qingyan.

From a child to a handsome young man, this young man covered his cheeks with a black fan, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to be affectionate.

Luo Zhifeng gathered the fan, squeezed the handle of the fan a few times in his palm, and asked Yuan Qingyan in a funny way: "I'm willing to do anything?"

Yuan Qingyan's body was about to fall down suddenly, but Luo Zhifeng's fan shook and hooked up her falling body and kept it very close to her.

The raven on one side maintained the posture of pulling out the dagger, with a splash of blood on his cheeks, exposing fangs and beast eyes like a wolf ready to go.

Yuan Qingyan finally realized that she had drawn a lottery. She was anxious to get rid of the situation just now, but unknowingly stepped into the more terrifying trap of the devil. The person in front of you is Lu Zhiling, who knows everything! He is an ogre through and through! !

The ogre was still talking in a hurry, as if it was impossible for her to escape.

"You are funny, I have followed you from the beginning. You seem to know a lot?"

Yuan Qingyan was cold all over, and fell to her knees on the ground. She looked at Luo Zhifeng, who looked like an elegant brother, with disbelief, as if she had seen some devil.

Not like, he is the devil!

He has no memory loss at all, why is it said that he has lost memory in the original plot? ! Her self-righteous strategy, those rough calculations were seen by the boss from beginning to end. What is she doing? ! He was playing with himself in his hands from the very beginning, and she was still complacent there!

Yuan Qingyan feels like a fish fillet, exposed to a high temperature environment that is completely insurable.

She listened to Luo Zhifeng's words again, raising an extremely bewildering smile: "I feel that you have light and spiritual roots. Since then, I want to eat you."

Yuan Qingyan saw Luo Zhifeng stretch out her hand to grab her hair, she was stunned as if she was silly, and only when his hand was close at hand did she begin to struggle in vain with spiritual power.

But at this time, she was already the meat lying on the cutting board——

"Ara," Luo Zhifeng called Lu Ya lightly, and he said indifferently, "leaves a wound on Yuan Qingyan's body every short time."

Lu Ya glanced at Yuan Qingyan, her pupils had spread, her expression was still stagnant at the time of panic, the spiritual power that had just gathered had collapsed like a sand castle. Obviously, she was completely bewildered by the illusion.

With two or three eyes, Lu Ya discerned that this was just a very ordinary illusion, and it could only change with the imagination and fear of the person entering the illusion. If a high-level fantasy cultivator falls in the fantasy, then she will really die in reality.

He blinked in confusion: "Why?" Why did he let her go so loosely?

"I can torture her for you," Lu Ya said angrily. "She actually slandered you like this!"

Although there are rumors in the magic road that Lu Zhiling likes cannibalism, everyone with a discerning eye knows that Lu Zhiling can never do such a pickled thing. This is just a rumor that has been sent out by caring people and those who have been cleansed up to maliciously vilify his dignity.

Lu Ya said angrily: "Even if you really eat people, there are so many people who are willing to dedicate their lives for you!" How could a woman who didn't know where dared to doubt their loyalty? !

Luo Zhifeng laughed: "That's not necessary."

He looked at Yuan Qingyan and said relaxedly: "This illusion is enough. Her guilt and fear are enough to drive her crazy. I don't want to destroy her body much, so that she can still have a little sense of mind-I will keep her Still useful."

Lu Ya nodded his head knowingly, there must be something the Lord wanted in this woman, the Lord wanted to squeeze all her use value!

As a result, he no longer thought of cruelly punishing Yuan Qingyan who was drowning in the illusion, and in accordance with Luo Zhifeng's instructions, caused a certain stimulus to Yuan Qingyan from the outside world.

"No! Get out, get out, you devil!"

"Don't eat me-don't eat me!!" Yuan Qingyan screamed hoarse, the devil in front of her still had a smiling face.

She saw him walking towards her, frightened, and she wanted to faint. Yuan Qingyan really got her wish and "fainted" in this illusion.

After waking up...Yuan Qingyan found that the nightmare had not disappeared, and a sharp dagger was cutting down on one of her arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! .

The pain deep in the bone marrow forced Yuan Qingyan to retreat time and time again. She also thought about being in a coma, but every time she woke up from a coma, all she saw was the silver blade.

Yuan Qingyan even saw the things that belonged to her piled on the plate...horror, shocking!

The pain was increasing, and Yuan Qingyan's accumulated fear became more intense. Her voice screamed hoarse, and she curled up subconsciously to protect her consciousness.

Yuan Qingyan, who had been slack in her practice, realized how important her cultivation and strength were. She realized that only by relying on this spiritual root could she have a chance to escape.

Will the "Lu Zhiling" that can be generated by Yuan Qingyan's fear be so merciful?

will not!

The tip of the knife finally reached the sea of ​​consciousness. Yuan Qingyan's eyes were red with blood and hundreds of times of pain made every inch of her bones crushed, and her brain was crushed forcibly... She was breathing with her neck high. The ground lifted up and twisted into an arc to break his neck.

Countless phantoms appeared in front of Yuan Qingyan's eyes. She saw Lu Zhiling who was peeling her sea of ​​knowledge into the protagonist Mo Shang. He had a terrible wound on his abdomen, and he was digging out the light roots that shouldn't belong to her. .

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

"Mo Shang" yelled. Behind him, countless villagers who had been burned beyond recognition by the sea of ​​flames shook fire ashes, step by step towards Yuan Qingyan.

They stretched their hands into the sea of ​​knowledge, and used arrogant ways to pull the Linggen from all directions!

At the same time, the tingling around her body did not stop, this endless torture... Is it to make atonement for her? !

She made atonement, she made atonement! ! Yuan Qingyan's eyes were red and swollen with howling, and her voice was atonement. She thought she was loud enough, but in reality Yuan Qingyan's voice sounded like a weak buzzing in Luo Zhifeng's ears.

But these few buzzing sounds contain plenty of emotion: "I am atonement, I am atonement!"

"It was me who took revenge and killed the whole village!"

"I shouldn't want your light roots... I'm sorry for your parents and you-Mo Shang, please go! I beg you... No, no!"

Yuan Qingyan's chest undulated violently, and Luo Zhifeng's heartbeat was also at the same frequency as her. He felt that Mo Shang's soul was relaxing, and the tense, depressed emotions turned into nothingness at this moment. Luo Zhifeng's heart was calmed a lot.

"I... redeem..."

"--crime!"

"Ho, **** ho!" When Yuan Qingyan woke up from the illusion, only a trace of coughing sound leaked from her throat. Her eyes were cloudy and mad, mixed with unavoidable fear, these things had been deeply engraved in her soul.

I am not dead! Am I not dead...?

But in front of Yuan Qingyan, "Lu Zhiling" still stood in front of him with the smile he had when eating her.

Yuan Qingyan reacted dullly for a long time, only to remember that she was still a book wearer and she had bound a system. Her system also noticed something was wrong, and it shook crazily in her ears before she recovered a little bit of Yuan Qingyan's numb nerves.

No, right... Jin?

Can I escape?

The system's endless scolding did not overwhelm Luo Zhifeng's voice: "You robbed me of my spiritual root by something. It's time to return it to me."

Lu Ya avoided the communication between Luo Zhifeng and Yuan Qingyan, so only Yuan Qingyan saw the scene in front of him.

She saw that the face belonging to "Lu Zhiling" was gradually changing, and finally became what the protagonist Mo Shang looked like when he grew up. Luo Zhifeng showed a smile that belonged to Mo Shang. This also belonged to the boy who was almost killed by Yuan Qingyan: "Lu Zhiling and Mo Shang live in the same village. The original development should be that the real master of Xuanwu Sect is Lu Zhiling. It was mistaken for Mo Shang to bring it back. So Lu Zhiling was jealous and hated Mo Shang."

"But your handful of fire destroyed the village and also burned Lu Zhiling to death. Since then, I—Mo Shang began to use the name Lu Zhiling, waiting...to kill you."

Yuan Qingyan froze there motionless.

"Yuan Qingyan, you should return the spiritual roots to the original owner."

With that said, Yuan Qingyan felt a dagger gently turned into her sea of ​​consciousness, but the light and spiritual roots that should have taken root in her body fell off easily without staining a trace of blood.

It easily reintegrated into the sea of ​​knowledge of Luo Zhifengfen, Lu Ya, who was facing them, felt an unusual breath, but when he changed his mind, he couldn't feel it at all.

On the contrary, Ying Long, a powerful existence that is closer to the sky and the earth, unanimously looked towards the horizon, revealing rare doubts.

"Return to the original owner...?"

"reset?"

They sensed the buzzing of joy from Heaven, and passed over and over again the joy of not knowing what "returning to the original owner".

Yuan Qingyan stood there numbly, and the pain of peeling off the roots seemed to be completely helpless at this moment. But these few words echoed back and forth in the rare intellect in her brain.

——It turned out to be like this, turned out to be like this!

Moshang is Lu Zhiling, and Lu Zhiling is Moshang hahahaha!

She will never, never be the protagonist! !

There was a sharp pain in Yuan Qingyan's mind, she grinned and opened her mouth, tears falling sternly. At the last moment of life, the selfish and ugly soul finally remembered for a moment the phantom of the parents killed by him.

They whispered in the ear of her rubbish: "What do you want to be the protagonist, how can you just sit down! You have to go to heaven if you do nothing!"

How did she answer at the time? --"roll!"

Looking now... Yuan Qingyan's eyes widened, her breath was gradually becoming weaker, and her pupils gradually spreading. The wound from taking out the spiritual root was not fatal, the real fatal was the ruptured pustule on her ugly soul.

——She really is rubbish.

Both Luo Zhifeng and Lu Ya saw what happened to Yuan Qingyan. Her body, which was still left with Yu Wen, quickly lost water and withered, and in the blink of an eye it became a dead bone.

Seeing the death of the host, Yuan Qingyan’s system immediately prepared to leave this small world temporarily. It realized the system bug caused by the existence of the protagonist Mo Shang and the boss Lu Zhiling. The world."

"However, how could the protagonist Mo Shang know the original plot? Tiandao reborn him in order to protect the protagonist? This must be recorded and considered as an uncertain factor."

The system has just pulled the tag of the protagonist's rebirth into the database for storage, and is about to leave this small world with many variables.

It has already made up its mind that if the influence of this "rebirth" is too great, it will take a little more effort to restart the timeline of this small world.

But when the system was about to leave, it noticed the boss Lu Zhiling...No, the protagonist Mo Shang glanced towards him?

Is it a coincidence?

The system intends to treat Luo Zhifeng's gaze as a coincidence. Luo Zhifeng does not intend to do as it wishes. He narrowed his phoenix eyes and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:

"It's not rebirth, it's crossing—"

system:"????"

The next second, it found that its teleportation was actually stuck!