After I committed myself to the yandere villain, the male protagonist turned evil

This compliment seemed to please Lu Wenyan.

He chuckled softly and brushed the broken hair from her face. Even though Shen Niannian had a man's face at this moment, he was still as soft as spring.

"The Fantasy Moon Tree is a tree grown by absorbing the body and blood of the Psychedelic Butterfly. Therefore, the Fantasy Moon Tree can spit out phantom moon silk, just like the Psychedelic Butterfly, and wrap the captured people in silk cocoons. Confuse his mind with beautiful dreams.”

"People trapped in cocoons are obsessed with beautiful dreams. Over time, they become like puppets, controlled by the psychedelic butterfly queen."

When Shen Niannian heard this, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the countless airtight cocoons.

She couldn't tell which one was Yun Zhiheng and which one was Zong Zhengfang.

If you want to rescue them, you have to break out of their cocoons one by one.

But here, not to mention thousands of cocoons, there are hundreds.

And among these hundreds of cocoons, are they really all monks? Is there any sanity left?

Shen Niannian fell into deep thought, and Lu Wenyan naturally knew what she was afraid of.

Among these hundreds of cocoons, there must be many who have lost their minds. If they are really 'rescued'...it is inevitable that they will not be bitten by these monks who have lost all their minds in the end.

"Yes!" Suddenly, Shen Niannian's eyes lit up and her eyebrows arched. She stood on tiptoes slightly, lowered her voice, and muttered a few words to Lu Wenyan.

The smile on Lu Wenyan's face was still strong, and he only raised his eyelashes slightly, his eyes full of appreciation.

"You are very smart and can always come up with so many ideas."

Shen Niannian raised his chin proudly: "That's a Taoist monk who doesn't even know who I am."

Her words made Lu Wenyan laugh happily again.

It was another half cup of tea, and Fat Ball had already digested the holy fruit.

It felt relaxed all over, and its cultivation had reached a higher level.

Now we have finally reached the middle stage of foundation building.

And Shen Niannian also felt that his realm had been loosened.

However, she was in no hurry to break through immediately. She had been in for a long time, and if she didn't get out, the two soldiers would become suspicious.

So, with Lu Wenyan's help, she suppressed the surging spiritual power.

Immediately afterwards, the three people walked out.

Under the soldier's questioning, Shen Niannian just said that he couldn't figure out the reason, and left with an angry and impatient look.

Under the guidance of Fat Ball, Shen Niannian entered the young general's camp.

She sent Fat Ball to guard outside while she began to break through.

This time, the broken mirror went particularly smoothly, and she went straight to the final stage of foundation building in one breath.

Crossing two realms in a row.

I have to say that this holy fruit is really powerful. It is no wonder that these psychedelic butterfly generals are so obsessed with utilitarianism.

However, after breaking through, Shen Niannian was unable to open his eyes.

This feeling was extremely familiar, just like the previous two times... At that time, her soul was attached to a piece of grass.

Suddenly, the world in front of Shen Niannian became clear again.

She looked up at everything tall around her, and suddenly realized that she was possessed by Xiaocao again.

However, Xu had previous experience, and this time she was actually better able to control her body.

She could lower her head to look at her body, and she could also move and run towards the camp silently.

No one will notice the movement of a blade of grass, especially in this secret realm where there is bright green everywhere.

Lush and green everywhere.

Shen Niannian avoided the footsteps of a psychedelic butterfly soldier and moved behind the tree.

On the grass with green bean eyes, there is a mouth that is also green. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to make out the human shape.

At this time, the green mouth was raised high, showing an incompatible and obscene energy.

When Shen Niannian thought about his original plan, his smile became more intense.

I was still thinking about how to act without anyone noticing. Isn't it right now that the fire is burning in Chibi, asking for the east wind, coming for the east wind.

But before that, Shen Niannian planned to go to the Psychedelic Butterfly Queen's camp to inquire about it.

It was noon at this time, and the sun in the sky was scorching the green plants in the secret realm.

Shen Niannian slipped into the Queen's tent.

Then he saw the Psychedelic Butterfly Queen half leaning on the beauty's couch, her eyes closed leisurely.

Beside her were two maid-like psychedelic butterflies, which were shaking their huge fan blades to drive away some of the heat.

In the center of the tent, a man was kneeling. There were no psychedelic butterfly wings behind the man.

A head of silver-white hair fell down on his shoulders.

Shen Niannian didn't dare to get too close. He just stood there among a few clusters of weeds, disguising himself as a mindless green plant.

"Nan Rong, how is the formation?" The Queen's voice was still lazy and noble.

The man named Nan Rong was still kneeling with his back to Shen Niannian, his back straight.

"Not yet."

The man's voice was very deep, but he didn't look old.

The Psychedelic Butterfly Queen didn't seem surprised when she heard this. She only raised her hand slightly, and the maid behind her understood it and immediately stepped back.

Immediately afterwards, the Queen sat up straight.

He spoke again: "What else is missing?"

"Thunder Tribulation." The man still lowered his head and said, "Thunder Tribulation that only belongs to monks."

When the Queen heard this, her beautiful and enchanting eyebrows suddenly frowned: "Where can I find a monk who has broken through the realm?"

The Queen's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"A few days ago, the illusory formation at the entrance to the secret realm was destroyed, so that I still don't know who entered the secret realm this time."

The phantom formation at the entrance?

Shen Niannian suddenly understood.

It turns out that the so-called illusion of the Xumiyuan Secret Realm was actually created by the Psychedelic Butterfly.

It turned out to be an illusion created by the psychedelic butterfly to capture mortal monks.

But why did she arrest so many monks?

Is it really just because of the so-called 'concubine selection'?

The Queen's helpless and angry complaints sounded again: "Hundreds of years! I have been planning this for so long, and seeing that I am only a few steps away from the success of the formation, this sudden incident is really unlucky!"

"I'm afraid it will take decades to repair the illusion formation at the entrance." Nan Rong said: "But our formation cannot wait that long."

Hearing this, Shen Niannian understood vaguely in his heart.

This so-called formation must be of great importance, and this formation was also the original reason why they set up the illusion formation at the entrance.

At this time, Nan Rong continued: "The three-hundred-year time limit is coming. Once the time is up, everything will be meaningless."

"Then what should we do?" The Psychedelic Butterfly Queen's face darkened slightly: "Do you still have any ideas?"

Nan Rong lowered his eyes. After a long while, he raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the Psychedelic Butterfly Queen.

"It's time to use those monks in reserve."

"We only have ten days at most."

The Psychedelic Butterfly Queen stared, but did not hesitate.

"Then give it a try, we have no second choice."

The conversation between the two was as invisible as the truth trapped in the clouds.

What exactly is this formation?

And what is the significance of this three-hundred-year time limit?

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