Villain: After I Died, the Heroines All Went Crazy?

Ziyang Sect.

A continuous drizzle fell from the sky, washing over the huge 100-meter-tall human statue standing in the center of the square, but it remained firm and motionless.

The prototype of this 100-meter-tall humanoid statue is not their sect master Hua Qingyan, but the ordinary boy Ruo Qiange who saved the entire sect not long ago.

Although it was raining, disciples would still come to the statue from time to time, bringing a few bouquets of flowers or some food to sit down and talk to the statue.

"Senior Brother Qian, do you know? That white-eyed wolf followed Jiang Chen to the ancient world. You loved her so much before, but now she hasn't even come back to look at you after you died."

"Oh, I hope Master Demon Venerable will dislike her one day and give her justice."

"Senior brother, do you know? After you die, those who have broken your heart will not feel well. Elder Ye has been in seclusion for more than a month and has not left the house. I don't know if the Taoist heart has been damaged, hehe."

"And your senior sister Leng Huaning, her situation is even worse. She put your body in ten thousand years of black ice, held the ice coffin and shouted all day long that she wanted to resurrect you. She seemed to be going crazy. It’s considered retribution.”

"Oh, I just don't know when Su Rouyi, that white-eyed wolf, will be punished? After all, she is the most heartless one. Compared to the other two, to be honest, I hate her more. But because she has no conscience, she is more unconscionable than the others. The two of them seem to be living a more relaxed life.”

"She is in the ancient world now. I heard that the order in the ancient world is relatively chaotic. A white-eyed wolf like Su Rouyi shouldn't be able to survive long in that kind of place."

"I hope someone is okay."

Under the statue, more than a dozen disciples were discussing.

...

"Qiange...it's raining lightly outside...do you feel cold?"

Leng Huaning looked at the continuous drizzle outside the wooden window and stroked the ice coffin in her hands.

"By the way...I almost forgot, you must be feeling very cold when you are sleeping in an ice coffin..."

Leng Huaning touched Ruo Qiange's face with her fair and delicate hands through the thick layer of ice, sniffed and said.

Although her delicate white hands were a little stiff and red from being frozen by the Wannianxuan Ice, she still stroked Ruo Qiange's pale face with her eyes closed through the ice, her eyes red and blurred: "Don't be afraid...I I will rescue you soon..."

[Detection of Leng Huaning’s mental disorder, Revenge Points +2000]

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Frost Palace.

Ye Qingxue had a lot of sundries placed in front of her at this time.

She lowered her head, and her soft black hair was a little messy at the moment. Combined with her thin body and pale face, it was inevitable that people would feel pity for her.

If you observe carefully, you can see that her black and smooth hair seems to have white spots.

She picked up a short wooden sword, showed a smile and murmured: "This is the wooden sword I made for Ge'er when he was a child... I was afraid that he would hurt himself when I taught him swordsmanship. ..

Later, when I grew up and no longer needed it, I just brought it back and kept it..."

Ye Qingxue's mind quickly recalled that on the top of the mountain, there were two slightly yellowed figures reflected in the sunset.

"Master, Master! Do you think my sword is handsome?"

Ruo Qiange, a six or seven-year-old boy who was more than half a meter tall, took the wooden sword in his hand and chopped off a weed under the sword. He excitedly ran to Ye Qingxue and circled around her body.

Ye Qingxue had a smile on her face, her eyes quickly followed the little kid's figure, and she found the right moment to hug him to her chest and kissed him hard on the face: "Of course, my family Ge'er is the most handsome~"

"whee..."

The little kid was very happy when he heard this. He didn't feel that the master was trying to coax him at all, but he really thought that the master thought he was very powerful.

For the next long time, Ye Qingxue could always see the little kid giggling from time to time, which was really cute.

"hehe..."

Thinking of these beautiful memories, a faint smile finally appeared on Ye Qingxue's pale face.

[Ye Qingxue recalled the past with the host, feeling self-blame, guilt and nostalgia filled her heart, Revenge Points +2000]

She picked up another graffiti with four little people. There was an adult, a boy and two children on the painting.

If she remembers correctly, this should be what Ruo Qiange drew that day...

Dazzling red balls hung from the horizon, dyeing half of the sky dim. The yellow maple trees dropped their leaves and gently fell to the ground. Several of them fell on the boy sitting under the big tree, but he But he didn't care at all and was still concentrating on tinkering with the things in his hands.

Autumn is in full swing.

Ye Qingxue, who was dressed in white and unstained by the world, put her hands behind her back and walked towards the yard with light steps. She soon spotted the figure sitting under the maple leaf tree. I was so serious that I didn’t know what I was writing or drawing when I picked up the pen.

Ye Qingxue curiously walked to the big tree, carefully knelt down, rubbed Ruo Qiange's head, and smiled softly: "What is Ge'er doing?"

Seeing that the other party was still doing what he was doing seriously and not paying attention to himself, Ye Qingxue suddenly became more curious and turned her head to see what he was doing.

At this time, the boy was holding a white canvas on his knees, but the middle part was stained by ink.

"What are you painting?" Ye Qingxue looked at the four little people in the painting and asked curiously.

"The painting will be finished soon, Master, just wait a moment." Ruo Qiange smiled at Ye Qingxue, then turned around and started painting seriously again with the pen in hand.

"Okay, I want to see what kind of unique paintings my Ge'er can create."

Ye Qingxue showed a soft smile and did not disturb Ruo Qiange anymore. She just squatted down and held her cheek and watched quietly.

After burning the incense, Ruo Qiange suddenly stopped writing, raised the picture and waved it happily in front of Ye Qingxue twice: "Master, look at it quickly, I've finished it!"

"Well, let Master take a look."

Ye Qingxue took the painting held by Ruo Qiange's small hand with her fair hands, and looked at it carefully with curious eyes.

There is a room in the painting with a sun hanging in the sky. There are four figures standing next to a big tree under the sun, standing side by side and holding hands.

"This... the little guy in the middle couldn't be me, right?"

Ye Qingxue couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, blinking and staring at Ruo Qiange.

"Hmm, Master, you don't even know what you look like." Ruo Qiange grinned.

"You painted me so ugly."

Ye Qingxue gave Ruo Qiange an annoyed look, but there was no trace of anger on her face.

"Ahem... The more you draw, the better it will look..." Ruo Qiange cleared her throat in embarrassment.

"I will work hard to practice painting so that I can draw Master's most beautiful look in the future!" Ruo Qiange looked at Ye Qingxue's little face and said seriously.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to draw me." Ye Qingxue covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, then rubbed Ruo Qiange's little head.

"Master, you probably can't recognize the content of the words, so let me point out to you who these people are? This is..."

"This is Deng Qing...this is Ge'er...this is me...this is Hua Ning, I still remember..."

Looking at the painting in her hand, Ye Qingxue murmured to herself, her mouth trembling a little, and a line of crystal clear tears slid down her fair face.

"Ge'er promised Master...so when will you come back to draw me..."