Quickly wear the fishing type beauty, she charms all living beings

Su Wan raised her head and looked at the demons in the sky.

When he lowered his head, he realized that he was originally dressed in a red dress, but now he was dressed in uniform as a disciple of the sect, and his eyes were stunned.

Just now she was holding a bonding ceremony with Qu Xiuqi, why did she return to the time when the original owner died?

There was already gurgling blood all around, and the originally sunny sky became gloomy and dim.

Su Wan's face was calm. Since it was an illusion, as long as she didn't indulge in it, she could always find a way to break it.

"Master, why don't you admit that you were in love with me? Why do you force me to escape into the devil's path? I just want a simple promise!"

Yu Wanrui's body was filled with black energy, but her eyes were frighteningly red.

She stared at Kan Ziyu, motionless.

Seeing him frown, the sourness in his heart became more obvious.

Gouchu stood aside, feeling strange.

What this so-called senior sister fears the most is that Yu Wanrui becomes a demon and attacks Xuantian Sect.

Moreover, why does the masked person behind Yu Wanrui feel like he is himself?

It’s weird.

This demonic look was so overwhelming that he almost thought it was something that really happened.

"Since Master is unwilling to answer me, let's start a war."

Su Wan frowned. What she disliked the most was that Yu Wanrui took love more seriously than the sky and would not hesitate to threaten her with being possessed for Kan Ziyu.

What is even more hateful is that the lives of many Xuantian Sect disciples were used to fuel their love.

Su Wan frowned as she looked at the numerous casualties among Xuantian Sect disciples.

The next second his body flew into the air uncontrollably.

The original owner was only at the eighth level of Nascent Soul at this time and was no match for Yu Wanrui.

Yu Wanrui looked at the cold-faced Su Wan, and without any regard for her fellow students, she stretched out her hand and knocked the person to the ground.

She just wanted to see her in Kan Ziyu's eyes one more time and wonder what other people had to do with her.

Su Wan fell heavily to the ground and kept vomiting blood.

The bright red color flowed down the corners of her lips, and her white clothes had long been dyed red by blood, like the other shore flower blooming beside the underworld, with a fragile and thrilling beauty.

She raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Although she knew it was an illusion, this feeling of powerlessness at being controlled by others was really too bad.

Yu Wanrui looked at Su Wan who fell on the ground.

She was obviously in such a state of despair, and there was obviously dirty blood all over her body, why did she still look at herself with such pitiful eyes?

Is it because he is laughing at himself for not being able to love the one he loves?

When Yu Wanrui thought of this guess, the demonic energy in his eyes became even stronger. He swung the sword in his hand and stabbed Su Wan directly.

The sword pierced Su Wan's chest, and the blood slowly spread out, like a coquettish red flower.

She stood up staggeringly, her disciple uniform had become torn and torn, her messy hair was touching her bloody neck, and her originally cold eyes were full of anger.

What a mess!

Su Wan's eyebrows were filled with anger, and in half a breath, she was in front of Yu Wanrui.

"Do you like killing people so much?"

She smiled contemptuously, pulled out the sword from her chest, and struck back at Yu Wanrui tooth for tooth.

The originally menacing Yu Wanrui looked at the sword in his chest with a stunned expression, and instantly disappeared from Su Wan's eyes.

And Su Wan fell to the ground again due to exhaustion.

She lay quietly on the ground, but her heart was extremely happy.

What is the original owner so upset about?

It’s not that Yu Wanrui’s cultivation level is higher than his own, it’s not that Yu Wanrui likes Kan Ziyu,

But I feel sorry for the Xuantian sect who died innocently,

Being unfair to his fate as a supporting character.

Lying on the ground, she felt that her cultivation level had soared, and she jumped directly to the ninth level of Nascent Soul.

Isn't it over yet?

She looked at the gloomy sky and fell asleep a little tired.

**

"Are you a fairy?"

A cautious young voice sounded softly.

Su Wan lowered her head and looked at the thin young man lying on the ground in front of her. The ragged appearance made her a little surprised.

She looked around and found that the place was extremely desolate. The four corners of the walls were covered with spider webs, leaving traces of time.

Su Wan frowned. Logically speaking, she killed Yu Wanrui and should have broken the illusion. But why did she still fall into a dream?

"Why are you ignoring me?"

Seeing that the fairy hanging in the air didn't reply for a long time, Xiao Gouchu's eyes were full of gloom.

After hearing this, Amelia Su looked at the child lying on the ground.

But the more he looked at it, the more he seemed familiar. He had a similar temperament to the stranger he met in the Herb Hall.

It's just that the young man in front of him is too embarrassed.

His body was covered in blood, and his hands and knees were a bloody mess, as if his hand tendons and hamstrings had been severed by some sharp weapon. He could only crawl awkwardly and escape into the abandoned temple.

"If you were a god, could you give me supreme power? I will build various temples to worship you, and the incense will continue to burn!"

The young man raised his head stubbornly, revealing his red eyes filled with hatred.

He was born different from ordinary people. Whether it was his blood-red eyes or the scales that appeared from time to time on his body, he and his mother suffered endless disgust from the villagers.

When my mother was still alive, the villagers still had some concerns.

But since his mother gave birth to him, she has been suffering from old illnesses and has been lying in bed all day long.

He died not long ago, and before his mother could have her first birthday, these hateful villagers put him on a fire rack.

He said that he was a monster with an unknown father. He killed his mother and the whole village would suffer immediately.

He didn't believe this statement. He didn't see these people coming out to care for his mother when she was sick.

He knelt on the ground and begged them to borrow some money. They all closed their doors and pretended not to hear.

Now that my mother is dead, I think he is a disaster.

He was born to be hated by others. Although his mother gave birth to him, she only gave him life.

She was as afraid of him as these foolish people.

The only difference is that his mother never wanted him to die.

But he didn't want to die. He cried and begged for mercy, but no one came to dissuade him.

The fire started, and he resigned to his fate.

But in the end he was not burned to death, and there were no wounds on his body.

But he had experienced the pain of being burned by the flames. The burning sensation that almost made him speechless was not fake.

Seeing that he was not burned to death, the villagers became even more afraid.

Someone suggested getting a knife.

So the villagers cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings in an attempt to make him bleed to death.

He struggled, but was restrained by force.

"I think this kid is very vicious. If you don't make him lame, then you won't be afraid of this monster!"

Some people saw his red eyes and took a step back in fear. They felt that they were too embarrassed just now and wanted to regain their face.

So his blood flowed all over the floor.

Seeing that he was not dead, they chose to throw him into the wild, hoping that the wild animals would eat him, and then left in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Xiao Gouchu's eyes were full of resentment.

He wants these people to pay the price!