Fantasy: Unlimited Investment, The Heroine Becomes The Villain

The color of the picture faded quietly, and Lin Yuan and others were first immersed in darkness.

But soon, the darkness was like a broken eggshell, and a few stars of light emerged from the cracks.

With a "crash" sound, the black screen shattered into pieces and fell down.

After the darkness was removed, everyone could clearly see the surrounding scene.

The green grass is infected with scarlet blood, and the crimson danger is intertwined with the spring green, composing a poem of rebirth and destruction.

The ground was littered with corpses, and there were several piles of unburned houses next to them that were smoking.

Not far away, there was another person standing in the center of the huge pit.

Even for giants, this trap is enough to sink half of their bodies into it.

"Wen Ming, do you still have the nerve to come back? If you marry a member of the White Fox tribe, you will be the eternal sinner of our tribe!"

The giant in the pit spoke to a small black dot in front of him, but his eyes were filled with fear.

"This wart, you know in your heart why I came back?"

The clothes on Wen Ming's body were already in tatters, and the strands of fabric were stained with blood and stuck tightly to the skin. Just by raising his hand slightly, the wound would break open again, and blood would leak out from it.

After repeating it several times, the slightest pain had already numbed Wen Ming.

"You've killed so many people, we won't let you go, you bastard!"

Wen Ming sneered, condensed a sword with spiritual power in his hand, and placed it on this wart's body.

"Do you think you still have the qualifications? You killed my father and brutally killed all my brothers. It would be better for you to feel at ease here and become the master. You are very brave!"

His words fell into this wart's ears word by word, and the sword beside his neck scared him so much that he did not dare to act rashly.

"You, you, you..." this wart was so anxious that he was a little incoherent. "If you kill me, the people of the Presbyterian Church will not let you go easily..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold light flashed, and the wart's head rolled down to the ground first. After rolling on the ground for a few times, it stopped. The pair of eyes that were frightened by the horror were looking round. Looking at the sky...

Wen Ming looked at the flames of war everywhere, and his heart suddenly became desolate.

He fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Can we only go here?"

Wen Ming lay on the ground and stretched out his hand to grab the misty clouds.

The forced Transcending Tribulation in the past few days had already destroyed his body. It is incredible that he can survive until now. A large number of pills have overdrafted his body. Now he is like a burnt-out wick of an oil lamp. The vitality in his body Fading away quickly.

At this time, a white bird passed in front of him.

Seeing the familiar white color, Wen Ming relaxed his tense nerves and showed a relaxed smile.

…

The picture faded and everything around him returned to its original state.

The splendid splendor in the main hall and the colors in the picture just now formed a particularly sharp difference, so that they were not able to get out of the scene just now.

"Have we finished watching the life of the owner of the ruins?"

Because the picture was so shocking, they couldn't take over so quickly.

"Obviously," Luo Qinghan responded, "The place where we came in just now, the plaque on the door said it was Wenming Mansion."

"This is incredible!"

The originally ordinary main hall suddenly became majestic and majestic in the eyes of everyone.

"But... why did Wen Ming let us see this scene?"

Although she was excited, Yun Qianxue did not forget to express her doubts.

"Maybe for this?"

Lin Yuan pointed to one of the sunken places and warned aloud.

The two women came after hearing the news and stood in front of Lin Yuan, looking at the somewhat abrupt wall in front of them.

"Is there a dent? Maybe there is a dark room behind it!"

Yun Qianxue pushed gently with her hand, and there was a crisp "click" sound. After taking a step back, the sunken wall slowly moved away, revealing a small, dim room behind it.

Several people walked in, and the candlelight inside popped out, guiding Lin Yuan and others along the way.

After walking for a while, they came to the grassland seen in the picture.

There are all tall buildings here, but those buildings are not perfect. Broken walls and ruins are randomly placed on the ground. After being baptized by wind and frost, some stone walls have become rounded.

But the large crater that came into view and the signs of battle damage around it were the same as what they saw.

But that was the past, and this moment is the present.

"Can you find your junior sister in this place?"

Yun Qianxue looked at the endless grassland and asked.

Luo Qinghan calmed down and felt it.

The flickering light of the soul lamp became brighter and brighter, and she could already distinguish Long Xi's approximate location.

"Follow me, we've found the general range of Long Xi!"

…

On the other side, Xiao Fan, who broke away from the Fellow Daoist team, also walked to the grassland randomly.

But he didn't stay where he was, but walked straight in one direction.

He was a little excited, maybe he could really find the inheritance of the ruins. With this thought, he accelerated his pace.

During the march, Xiao Fan looked around with some interest.

The towering ancient trees all around made him tremble slightly.

What on earth is this place?

Before he could get the answer, the originally dense forest became sparse.

Xiao Fan noticed the change in the environment, felt a little vigilant in his heart, and moved forward cautiously.

At this moment, he saw a bright red color among the thousands of flowers.

Curiosity drove him to walk over there, and the red color on the ground gradually became clear in his eyes.

A woman?

Getting closer, Xiao Fan used his spiritual consciousness to test the person, and found that the person had already lost consciousness, and... why was the aura on her body so familiar?

With doubts in his heart, Xiao Fan walked to the woman in red, looked down, and found the jade plaque hanging from the woman's waist.

It is the same as the jade plaque on his waist.

Xiao Fan quickly picked up the woman on the ground, and when he saw the charming face, he immediately recognized the person in front of him.

"Fourth Senior Sister?!"

As soon as he put his hand behind Long Xi, a sticky feeling came from his hand. He raised his hand and saw that his white hand was covered with blood.

At this time, Long Xi, who was in Xiao Fan's arms, opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Who are you……"

She squinted her eyes, and her blurry vision finally came into focus, and the outline of the person in front of her gradually became clearer.

"Junior brother?"