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

Ling Shuangxue stood up coldly, turned around and walked towards the palace.

"Shen An" followed closely behind, pressing forward step by step.

Her uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and she always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, Ling Shuangxue remembered the guqin.

Shen An's favorite magic weapon when he was alive.

She waved her hand to signal the attendant to bring the guqin, and ordered "Shen An" to play it.

"Shen An" stretched out his hand to touch the guqin, but was bounced away by a powerful force the moment he touched it.

His face instantly became gloomy and terrifying, and a trace of evil red light flashed in his eyes.

"Shen An" sneered.

"How ridiculous, Sword Master."

"The one you sacrificed is the real reincarnation of Shen An, and I... am just a monster resurrected by evil magic."

Ling Shuangxue's pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart was like a knife.

"Shen An" continued.

"You didn't use a spell to bring people back to life."

"It was an evil spell that summoned evil spirits to devour souls and occupy bodies."

"Now, I have devoured Shen An's soul, and this body belongs to me."

He showed a ferocious smile.

"Next, I will kill you."

"Take away your power, and then invade the entire cultivation world!"

Ling Shuangxue's eyes changed from calm to dead, and the pain in her heart almost drowned her.

But the next moment, her eyes ignited with raging anger.

"Evil demons dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

The Sword Master slowly drew out the Ice Soul Immortal Sword.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at "Shen An".

In an instant, the entire cultivation world seemed to feel the power of this sword.

"Shake the sky, destroy the evil demons!"

Ling Shuangxue swung the sword, and the raging sword energy swept out.

"Shen An" was swallowed up by this terrifying sword before he could react.

The entire cultivation world was shaken, and all the cultivators felt this earth-shaking sword.

When the sword energy dissipated, the figure of "Shen An" had disappeared.

Only a wisp of black smoke rose up.

Ling Shuangxue put away the sword and stood up, the coldness in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Instead, there was endless sadness and regret.

She knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face:

"Shen An... I hurt you... I'm sorry..."

She finally understood that what she had been pursuing was nothing but a delusion.

And the real Shen An had already left forever in that sacrifice.

Ling Shuangxue knelt on the ground.

Her heart was like being cut by a thousand knives.

Pain, resentment, and guilt intertwined, almost tearing her apart.

"Shen An... Shen An..."

She murmured to herself, her voice full of despair and madness.

For a whole night, Ling Shuangxue knelt on the spot like a sculpture.

Let the pain and obsession grow wildly in my heart.

The next day.

She slowly stood up, and her once black hair had turned into white hair.

She opened her eyes, and her clear eyes turned scarlet.

A strange red mark appeared on her forehead.

Ling Shuangxue had been possessed by the devil.

She sneered.

"What if Shen An left me? I will definitely find him back."

"Even if I have to crush this world, I will bring him back to me!"

Ling Shuangxue's consciousness swept across the entire cultivation world.

Suddenly, she noticed something unusual.

Shen An... No, that "stand-in" Shen An, didn't seem to belong to this world.

"So that's it..."

Ling Shuangxue's eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism.

"No wonder I always felt that he was different. It turns out that he is from another world!"

She laughed wildly.

"In this case, I will travel through the heavens and the worlds to find you!"

Ling Shuangxue looked up at the sky, her eyes full of morbid love and persistence.

"Shen An, wait for me."

"No matter where you escape, I will find you."

"You are mine, and you will always be mine!"

She began to frantically collect various secrets and study cross-border techniques.

The cultivation world was in turmoil because of her actions, but Ling Shuangxue no longer cared.

In her eyes, the whole world was not as important as Shen An.

Day after day, year after year.

Ling Shuangxue's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, but her heart became more and more twisted.

She had only one goal in her eyes: to find Shen An, at all costs.

"Shen An."

Ling Shuangxue muttered to herself.

"When I find you, we will never be apart."

Even if I have to destroy all the worlds, I will be with you..."

The world of cultivation fell into chaos because of Ling Shuangxue's demonic possession, but she no longer cared.

In her heart, there was only one obsession that kept growing:

Find Shen An, possess Shen An, and never let him leave...

Shen An lay leisurely on the recliner in the system space.

He knew nothing about Ling Shuangxue's madness after he left.

He stretched and said contentedly.

"Finally it's over. This mission really exhausted me."

The system reminded.

"Host, the channel is ready, we can go to the next world."

Shen An immediately became energetic.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go! I hope the next world will be easier."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen An's eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a luxurious room.

However, his hands and feet were tightly tied.

"What the hell?" Shen An struggled a few times and found that he couldn't get free at all. "

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Before Shen An could respond, the system immediately began to introduce in his mind:

"Host, this is a bloody domineering article."

"The original owner Shen An was in a coma due to a car accident. As the heir of the Shen family, he was in a coma, and the Shen family had to find you who looked similar to act in the play."

"This person in front of you is Gu Rou, the original owner's fiancée. She just took you as a substitute for Shen An for your face. "

Shen An secretly thought that something was wrong, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Miss Gu..."

Gu Rou interrupted him coldly: "Shut up. I'm not interested in your thoughts."

She leaned down and looked at Shen An's face carefully.

A hint of complex emotions flashed in those cold eyes.

"Your face is pretty good, and you look like him."

Shen An moved uneasily, trying to ease the embarrassment.

"Um... Can I untie these ropes first? It's very uncomfortable..."

Gu Rou sneered.

"You wish. You should stay here until I'm sure you won't run away."

She turned and walked to the corner of the room, picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip.

"Listen, I don't care who sent you or your purpose. From now on, you are Shen An. ”

“All you have to do is follow what I say, understand?”

Shen An smiled bitterly, and he continued to recite the lines.

“I don’t seem to have any choice, right?”

Gu Rou glanced at him coldly.

“Smart. Remember, you are just a substitute. Don’t dream of replacing the real Shen An. ”