Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

The system didn't dare to think too much, and immediately excitedly threw out the capital of its life.

[I can plunder other people's luck for you. Now I have lost contact with the main system. After you bind with me, as long as you gain the target person's favorability, all the converted luck will be yours! ]

Therefore, those props such as buffs are just to fool people. The truly precious luck has long been secretly given to the main system by the system.

How to say it, from the system to the host, they are all workers.

Yi Chi pinched the system twice and raised his eyebrows lazily, "Not interested."

The system is unbelievable, again.

[With luck, you are like a darling of heaven, a son of luck. Whether it is cultivation or emotions, everything will go smoothly! ]

Yi Chi frowned: "You are the favorite of Heaven, and I am the mother of Heaven!"

[……]Is this the point? No, you are quite arrogant.

"It's not impossible to let you go, and I can still let you return to Su Yueyan's mind."

The system suspected that he was dreaming. How could such a good thing happen?

"But you need to change your target." A subtle evil smile appeared on Yi Chi's lips, making him look like a villain.

The system shuddered, [You say.]

【His name is Guli.】

……

After dealing with Su Yueyan and the system, Yi Chi looked at Wen Ren Se Jue who was underwater. After just one glance, his gaze quickly shifted away as if burned by fire. At least put on some clothes!

However, the aura was fluctuating severely, with faint signs of being possessed, and the water in the hot spring was shaking violently.

Yi Chi had to move closer and try to wake him up.

If it were in her previous life, she could use the sword in the flute to play a requiem, but now she can only chant the soul-calming spell. However, Wen Ren Se Jue has closed himself off and immersed himself in his own world, so she must enter it and awaken his perception.

For people with weak willpower, they may be lost in the other person's sea of ​​consciousness, but Yi Chi naturally does not have this worry.

Seeing that the anger accumulated between the other party's brows was about to become reality, Yi Chi resigned himself to his fate and went into the pool.

One look and my face started to feel hot.

The black hair was like seaweed floating in the transparent water, the enchantingly handsome face was full of pain, and further down, the abdominal muscles were tight, and the graceful mermaid line stretched out...

Yi Chi simply closed his eyes and frantically chanted the Heart Clearing Mantra in his mind.

She groped her way to Wenren Sejue, put her hand on his forehead, and probed her spiritual consciousness into it.

The next moment, a scene that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared before my eyes.

Yi Chi felt heartbroken, this was the holy land of astrology after the family was wiped out.

Under the extremely dark sky, the magnificent astrological platform collapsed completely, the once beautiful buildings turned into ruins, and the sect’s gold-plated plaque was shattered into pieces.

A whimpering sound came from the astrological observatory on the top of the mountain, as desolate as a ghost who died unjustly on the night road, full of resentment.

The sky looked like it was dripped with a drop of red ink; the dark red color gradually spread out, revealing an ominous bloody aura.

This is a sign that the sea of ​​consciousness is becoming demonic.

Yi Chi was startled and immediately flew towards the source of the sound. When she saw the scene at the astronomical observatory clearly, her expression froze, revealing endless sadness.

Among the ruins, there were countless disciples of astrologers who had their throats cut to death. They looked like faded gray-black pottery figurines, with only a single bright wound on their necks, from which fresh blood dripped.

They lay on all fours and crawled towards Wenren Sesejue in the center from all directions.

Wenren Sejue was dressed in white, hugging his knees, his eyelashes lowered, his cold and pale face as stiff as a corpse, filled with a strong aura of death.

The low mumbling grew louder and louder, converging into a mind-destroying wail.

"Look at me, look at me, I am your junior fellow apprentice, we are all dead! We are all dead!!!"

"It was you who brought Zhu Jiu in! It was you who fell in love with her, and it was you who killed us!!! Wuuuuu, my neck hurts so much, it hurts so much!!"

"Wenren Sejue, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place. I should have strangled you to death. You killed me, your mother, and the entire sect!!"

"Why don't you just die? Just die!!! Wenren Sejue!!"

Finally, a pair of dry black hands suddenly grabbed Wenren Sejue's ankles, and then another grabbed his arm. Then, one after another, the hands touched his hair, ears, and eyes...

Hair was ripped out, eyes gouged out, bones pulled out.

Wenren Sejue was drowned in countless hands, his blood was like the gorgeous red dress of a rosy rose in the daytime, spreading out into withered flowers.

Yi Chi stared at this scene with eyes wide open, his heart aching so much that he felt like he was suffocating, tears welled up in his eyes, "Fifth Brother..."

The sky became brighter again, and the entire ground was reflected in red.

At this moment, everyone suddenly disappeared, Wenren Sejue sat there again with his knees hugged, and the humming sound from the bottom of the mountain slowly approached.

The cycle repeats itself, and another round of slaughter is about to begin.

He took the cause of the tragedy that wiped out the astrology family upon himself, and tortured himself over and over again in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yi Chi slowly walked up to Wenren Sejue and squatted down.

As if he didn't understand how there could be such a change, Wen Ren Se Jue raised his eyes and looked at Yi Chi, his slightly red pupils lifeless.

"Who are you?" He said expressionlessly.

Yi Chi forced an ugly smile and stretched out his hand to him, "Uncle Master, it's me, let's leave here, okay?"

His eyes didn't move, his empty gaze fixed on Yi Chi's face, and suddenly he said, "You are Zhu Jiu."

Yi Chi twitched his fingers violently.

The next moment, his cold finger bones fiercely strangled Yi Chi's throat, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot, "Aren't you dead! Aren't you dead! How come you are not dead!"

Like a madman.

As Yi Chi was suffocating, the whimpering in the distance suddenly stopped, and the world was silent for a moment.

She glanced to the side and met a pair of dead faces with black eyes that were very close to her.

“Ah!!! Zhu Jiu! It’s Zhu Jiu!! Kill her now!”

"Dig out her flesh and bones! Eat her!"

The sky is dripping with blood.

Yi Chi thought to herself that something was wrong, but her neck suddenly loosened. She was like a doll being held tightly in the arms of the tall and slender Wen Ren Se Jue.

He retreated helplessly, shaking his head and shedding tears of blood, "No, no..."

The zombies around him screamed like crazy and looked at him with resentment.

"Traitor! Bastard! How dare you protect her!"

Wen Ren Se Jue suddenly shouted, his hoarse voice seemed to be trying to convince himself, "I didn't! I will make her into a puppet! A dead puppet! Make her live a life worse than death! This is revenge, this is revenge!"

"Don't kill her... Daddy, Junior Brother, don't kill her, it's my fault, eat me."

He shed tears and held Yi Chi as if he were a treasure in the world, almost begging.

The zombie froze, looking at him with disappointment and resentment, "You still love the enemy who wiped out your family."

Wenren Sejue's eyelashes trembled, and his pale lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yi Chi was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She originally thought that Wen Rense hated her to the core and had no feelings for her at all...

This is his sea of ​​consciousness, his true world, but it turns out that his inner struggle is so desperate.

Everyone said that Wen Ren Se loved her extremely, but it was not until this moment that she faced this emotion as strong as lava.

The zombies surrounded her again, and he held her in his arms, allowing their flesh-cutting fingers to fall on her body.

Blood and flesh were flying everywhere.

"I heard that the sound of the se is so deaf." Yi Chi called out in a hoarse voice.

Wen Ren Se Jue lowered his eyes to look at him, the smile on his lips was surprisingly gentle, "Don't be afraid, you are my puppet, you won't die again, never."

Yi Chi's heart ached and his throat felt like it was blocked by a ball of wet cotton.

"Wenren Sejue, do you want me to die?"

A deep fear flashed across Wenren Sejue's red eyes.

Yi Chi said softly: "But if you don't wake up, I will die."

He was stunned. The world stopped. The surging blood-red sky was paused, then disappeared inch by inch, leaving only the unwilling curses of the zombies.

Yi Chi breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes again, and looked into Wen Ren Sejue's red eyes.

The person has woken up, but his mind is still confused.

Yi Chi struck while the iron was hot and pulled Wenren Sejue out of the water. He formed seals with his hands and chanted the soul-calming spell with a solemn expression.

With her current foundation-building cultivation level, it is a little difficult for her to pacify Wen Ren Se Jue, who is in the Mahayana stage. Therefore, there cannot be any mistakes in the finger seals and spells.

This is not difficult, but Wenren Sejue stared at her blankly for a long time, and suddenly came close to her, and his soft lips gently fell on Yi Chi's cheek.

Yi Chi's heart skipped a beat, his lips trembled and he almost read it wrong. He finally forced himself to calm down, but Wen Ren Se Jue seemed to have found something interesting.

His lips rubbed across her jaw and slowly slid to her jade-like neck. He rubbed it and subconsciously licked it with his tongue.

“!!! Fuck.” Yi Chi’s body shook, and a tingling electric current ran from his neck to his coccyx.

She was mentally devastated, but her face remained serious as she chanted the ancient incantation, her fingers trembling as she formed seals.

Wen Ren Se Jue's bloodshot eyes flashed with obsession and attachment, and as if he was on drugs, he kissed Yi Chi's neck madly.

At the end of the soul-calming spell, Yi Chi slapped Wenren Sejue's forehead hard with his right hand.

She yelled: "Wake up!" Unfortunately, after being teased for so long, her voice was so soft and seductive.