Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

From the moment she opened her eyes, Master Zhi told her that her name was Ji Xiyun, and she was the Saint of the Ji family. She had many relatives and maids who were on good terms with her...

Ah Zi, Ah Lan, Ah Qing, Ah Fu...

Everyone she met called her Saint Xiyun...

Adults always say that she is beautiful, but the color of her eyes cannot be changed. She asked coquettishly, "Don't adults like purple?"

He would just touch her head and say softly, "Purple is great, there's nothing I don't like."

It turns out that it’s because this woman’s eyes are red…

She is purple...

Her skills seemed to be different from those of others, and she asked why?

He only said: "Because you are a saint, you practice the inherited Ji family skills."

but……

The Ji family aura on this woman is clearly stronger than hers...

Fake...

She, Ji Xiyun, is the fake...

Following the fake made by this woman...

Failed fake...

Ji Xiyun's eyes opened wide, tears mixed with despair and anger surged out like a flood that broke through a dam, blurring her vision.

"Shut up!"

She swung the sword in her hand violently. The sword light was like lightning, cutting through the air, carrying all her unwillingness and resentment, and striking Xue Yi directly.

The tip of the sword penetrated the clothes and stabbed into the flesh, making a dull sound. Then, a touch of bright red bloomed like a rose on Xue Yi's chest, and blood splattered. A few drops fell squarely on Ji Xiyun's pale cheek, with a warm touch, but also as piercing as ice.

Ji Xiyun looked at the bright red gradually spreading on her face with trembling hands. The familiar yet distant power contained in the blood made her heart suddenly shrink.

That was the same breath as Master Zhi, the proof she had always dreamed of but could never achieve.

At this moment, all her fantasies and self-deceptions collapsed, and she finally realized that she was just a substitute, a fake who would always live in the shadow of others.

Ji Xiyun stared blankly at her trembling hands. Her sword fell to the ground with a clang, making a crisp and desperate sound. Then her figure swayed, and she disappeared into the dim night like a puppet with its soul pulled out. Only a series of messy footsteps were left behind, which gradually faded away until it was completely silent.

Shi Yuan's eyes were filled with anxiety and heartache. He hugged Xue Yi tightly, but walked through the chaotic scene with unusually steady steps.

The moonlight shone through the sparse clouds and fell on them, adding a sense of unreal softness to this bloody scene.

Xue Yi's face was as pale as paper, but her lips were bright red.

It's still the same, just as disgusting.

No wonder they wanted her to die quickly, it turned out that they had found a fake and were fooling her around.

Di Chen and the others also gathered around. He looked at Xue Yi, who was stuffed with several pills, with a complicated expression, and whispered, "You...did you know this a long time ago?"

Xue Yi shook her head and looked at him sideways, very calmly, "I just found out, but I don't care."

"Tell me, how can we enter the realm of karma?"

Di Chen frowned, looked around, and then sighed, "Follow me, there are too many people here."

After everyone returned to Di Chen's bedroom, they slowly learned from him the true origin of the realm of cause and effect.

Everyone knows that the Realm of Karma is where the Fallen Gods are judged, and the River of Karma is also in the Realm of Karma. However, no one knows that it is not only the place where the Fallen Gods are imprisoned, but also the place where all the previous gods were imprisoned, and it is also related to the operation of this world.