Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

Three days later, Shen An was brought to the hall for the sacrificial ceremony.

The hall was cold and gloomy, and the real Shen An lay quietly in the huge ice coffin.

Ling Shuangxue stood in the center of the hall, wearing a white dress that was whiter than snow, with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy from the ninth heaven descending to the mortal world.

Her long black hair fell to her waist, and a few strands of silver hair were casually tied up, adding a bit of fairy spirit.

Shen An stood in front of the altar and felt the rich spiritual energy surging around him.

Ling Shuangxue walked slowly, and every step seemed to be stepping on the void, floating out of the world.

"The time has come. Let's start the final ceremony."

Shen An resisted the desire to complain in his heart and put on an expression of being ready to die.

He silently complained in his heart: "It's finally over, don't make any mistakes."

The system whispered: "Host, don't forget your lines."

Ling Shuangxue walked in front of Shen An, and a subtle apology flashed in her deep eyes.

She whispered: "Shen An, I'm sorry."

Shen An thought: "Come on, why act affectionate."

But on the surface, he showed a gentle smile: "Your Majesty, no need to apologize."

Ling Shuangxue raised the dagger and cut Shen An's palm.

The blood dripped on the ice coffin and instantly turned into strange lines.

The intense pain came, as if all the bones in the body were about to be crushed.

Shen An grimaced in pain, but still endured the discomfort and prepared to say his "last words".

The system urged: "Host, it's your turn!"

Shen An took a deep breath, used all his strength, and said with a trembling but affectionate voice.

"Your Majesty... Even so... I love you deeply..."

After saying that, he "weakly" fell into Ling Shuangxue's arms and closed his eyes.

Ling Shuangxue hugged Shen An, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

She gently stroked Shen An's cheek and whispered: "Shen An, rest in peace."

Shen An lay in Ling Shuangxue's arms, but he was madly complaining in his heart.

"Oh my God, this line is so corny that I have goose bumps."

"What is in this author's mind?"

The system couldn't help laughing.

"Host, your acting skills are getting better and better. I almost believed the line just now."

Shen An rolled his eyes in his heart: "Come on, let's end this ridiculous plot quickly. I can't wait to go to the next world. "

Just then, a dazzling light burst out from the ice coffin.

Shen An felt his consciousness slowly dissipating.

"It's finally over..."

He said silently in his heart, with the expectation of a new world.

Shen An's consciousness completely disappeared in this world.

A dazzling light burst out from the ice coffin, illuminating the entire hall.

The light gradually dissipated, and the real "Shen An" slowly opened his eyes.

His appearance was exactly the same as the "stand-in" just now, but his eyes were a little more gloomy.

Shen An looked around blankly, and his eyes finally fell on Ling Shuangxue.

He frowned slightly, his voice was a little hoarse: "Your Majesty... How could I..."

Ling Shuangxue lowered her eyes, her voice was calm and a little indifferent.

"It was me who resurrected you with the body of someone else. "

Hearing this, tears welled up in Shen An's eyes instantly.

"Your Majesty, I really miss you..."

Ling Shuangxue took a step back slightly, avoiding Shen An's hand.

She suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss and emptiness in her heart.

She was completely unable to feel the expected joy.

Shen An knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Your Majesty, I have been wandering on the Yellow Spring Road for these years, missing you day and night. It is a great honor to see you again..."

Ling Shuangxue looked at Shen An crying in front of her expressionlessly, but she was thinking in her heart.

"Why...why can't I be happy at all?"

She recalled the words that the "substitute" Shen An said before he died, "Even so, I love you deeply."

A sharp pain suddenly surged in her heart.

Ling Shuangxue suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and said coldly.

"Get up, there is no need to do this. "

Shen An raised his head, his eyes full of passionate love.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, and I will not refuse death!"

Looking at Shen An's expression, Ling Shuangxue felt strange and alienated.

She couldn't help asking herself in her heart.

"Is this really the person I have always wanted to resurrect?"

Just then, Ling Shuangxue suddenly remembered the little things about the "stand-in" Shen An in daily life.

His mischievousness, his cunning, his occasional sincerity...

These are all things that the "real Shen An" in front of her does not have.

For the first time, Ling Shuangxue felt confused and regretful.

She didn't know whether she was right or wrong.

Shen An, who was kneeling on the ground, was still chattering about his loyalty and love.

But Ling Shuangxue felt irritated and suffocated...