【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

【Host, host! 】

Zhao Xi was startled by 1314's call: "Ah! What happened?"

Her face was a little red, because what happened last night kept playing in her mind. If not, if not! She was about to take off all her clothes! Rogue Lu Qingci!

1314: [Host, what are you thinking about? I've called you several times. I want to tell you that the plot level has reached 95. The mission will be completed soon! ]

The mission is almost done... Zhao Xi's mind echoed with these words, and what was even more strange was that she didn't want it to end so quickly. Obviously, she was still ashamed of what happened last night, but now she wanted to see Lu Qingci.

"Oh, yes, it all has to end." Zhao Xi lowered her eyes, and the excitement faded away to endless emptiness. She shook her head, not wanting to get too involved in the relationship with Lu Qingci.

Let's treat yesterday as the last...

Just then, Fu Peipei walked towards her quickly.

Her pale and powerless expression made Zhao Xi stunned, and her pleading eyes also made her feel familiar: it was like the previous "dream".

"Zhao Xi, can you go somewhere with me?"

Even the request was exactly the same. Zhao Xi recalled the strange dream and suspected that it was part of the plot. She might have to participate in the climax of the plot. Well, she could avoid Lu Qingci and finish the plot.

Inexplicably, Zhao Xi had a premonition that Lu Qingci would never let go easily since he knew she was leaving.

It’s better to leave quietly.

With this melancholy mood, Zhao Xi agreed.

But what Zhao Xi didn't expect was that Fu Peipei took her to a remote place outside the school.

Looking at Fu Peipei's back, Zhao Xi asked, "Fu Peipei, why did you bring me here?"

Fu Peipei's back trembled slightly, and her vague voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry, Zhao Xi, I just want to live, I'm sorry..."

The alarm bells in Zhao Xi's heart were buzzing. She turned around and tried to run, but a hand covered her mouth tightly with a handkerchief. The special smell instantly made Zhao Xi's consciousness blurred. She closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

When Zhao Xi regained consciousness, she opened her eyes suddenly and found herself lying on the ground with her hands and feet tied, with a huge object similar to a magic circle under her body.

Zhao Xi's eyes widened, her mind suddenly confused: What is this? Is this something that would appear in a campus novel? Why did the heroine tie her up here!? She desperately called 1314 in her heart, but this unreliable number did not respond.

"You don't look scared at all." A strange man's voice came from the darkness. He walked out of the darkness, followed by the cowering Fu Peipei.

Zhao Xi looked at the unfriendly man warily, his target was the heroine: "Fu Peipei, what on earth are you going to do? I'm going to sue you for kidnapping!"

Who knew that her words amused the man, making him laugh out loud: "A girl who dares to sleep with a ghost, you want to call the police?"

His words made Zhao Xi's mind buzz. What did he mean? Sleeping with a ghost? Who was the ghost? When it came to who he had intimate behavior with, Zhao Xi could only think of Lu Qingci. Her thoughts were completely confused: Lu Qingci was a ghost? !

Seeing Zhao Xi's incredulous expression, Nan San smiled, but his eyes were very vicious: "It seems that he likes you very much. He is afraid that you will run away, so he doesn't tell you anything and tries hard to become a human. It's really 'touching'."

His tone was too sarcastic, and Zhao Xi was confused by the message she read from his words. She felt that the Lu Qingci he spoke of was completely different from the one she usually saw.

Zhao Xi pursed his lips and remained calm while mocking him: "Uncle, you didn't take your medicine, right? What are you talking about?"

Nan San ignored her cold words. In his eyes, Zhao Xi was already a dead person. He said to himself, "It's good that I like you. If I don't like you too much, I'll be in trouble." He laughed maliciously. Zhao Xi felt a chill all over her body. She really didn't know where this person came from.

But Zhao Xi couldn't do anything now. When he looked at Fu Peipei, she was avoiding Zhao Xi's sight. Zhao Xi could only watch Nan San come out holding someone and put the person next to Zhao Xi. When the person's face was revealed, Zhao Xi almost screamed out loud. It was Nan Zhu!

How could he become like this?! Staring at the broken mark on Nan Zhu's neck, Zhao Xi was filled with questions and fears: Is the hero dead? How did he die? Why can the mission still proceed?

1314 told her that the hero and heroine were the foundation of the entire world, and their death would mean the destruction of the world.

What is this? The plot is broken?! Zhao Xi was completely panicked.

Nan San was seriously setting up a magic circle to borrow lives.

Death-substitution, also known as borrowing life, is the highest form of evil. It is often used by rich people to use poor people to ward off disasters or change their fate. It is equivalent to exchanging one person's fate for another.

Nan San, who has a high level of cultivation, discovered that what Lu Qingci did to Nan Zhu was not a Taoist death substitute, but more like a ghost possessed by a lonely grave. It was just that Lu Qingci was too powerful, and he forcibly transferred Nan Zhu's soul to his fate of dismemberment, replacing Nan Zhu's identity as a living person and walking in the world as a real human.

But Nan Zhu would not let him slaughter her, and kept resisting, which was why Nan San didn't break the fate card when he looked at it before. This also became the key now.

Nan San felt somewhat sarcastic in his heart. His fate was full of ups and downs. He secretly learned how to die in order to change his destiny, and was expelled from the sect by his master. By chance, he adopted the gifted Nan Zhu, and thought that he would never be able to use his talent again in this life.

But this time, Nan San stood up, his face gloomy in the flame of the red candle: he would not regret it.

Zhao Xi stared at Nan San blankly. His eyes were cold and he looked at Zhao Xi as if he was a dead person.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Xi asked in a trembling voice.

Without receiving any answer, Nan San retreated from the magic circle and poured a bowl of blood onto it. A red light suddenly appeared! He also began to dance with a piece of human hand bone, chanting: "Oh - Zhao Xi, the daughter of Zhao, inherited the fate of Nan Zhu of Nan, huh, huh, her eight characters -"

When the red light appeared, Zhao Xi began to tremble unbearably. He struggled desperately and could only touch Nan Zhu's cold body beside him.

She looked at Nan Zhu's pale face in panic. The next moment, excruciating pain spread from her limbs and bones, causing her to scream uncontrollably: "Ahhhh!"

Tears burst out, Zhao Xi gasped rapidly like a patient with breathing difficulties. The pain in her limbs made her feel like being cut, and her neck seemed to be loosening!

"Ahhh!" Zhao Xi couldn't stop crying. How could a normal person endure the pain of being dismembered alive!

Zhao Xi's shrill cries echoed throughout the room. Fu Peipei was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly. She knew that Nan San would not treat Zhao Xi well, but she did not expect Zhao Xi to be so miserable.

I’m sorry, wuwu, I’m sorry… Fu Peipei didn’t dare to look and could only turn around and act like a coward.

Suddenly, the red rope on Zhao Xi's ankle broke, and the winding red rope quickly wrapped around Nan San's neck like a bright poisonous python. As it twisted, the sound of broken neck bones was piercing!

Under the threat of death, Nan San smiled, because the ritual was almost completed. He held the red snake tightly, "Hehehe, hahaha - are you using your soul to protect her? You can't find it here, right? After so many years of wandering around, how can I survive without some hiding skills? Hahaha!!"

Outside their house, the weather was already cold and windy, and a blood mist that ordinary people could not see was spreading and boiling, like a sea of ​​blood reaching the sky!

Lu Qingci was hanging in the air, covering his neck in embarrassment. Intense emotions washed over his body, driving him mad: Zhao Xi! Zhao Xi! Where are you? !

The pain coming from Zhao Xi was so clear and disgusting that his limbs seemed to be able to feel that hellish pain again.

In fact, a person will not die immediately after jumping off a building. He will only die after the pain of being shattered makes his brain extremely clear and he slowly feels the blood flowing out. It was at that time that Lu Qingci watched them discuss the method of separating his body with fear without closing his eyes.

That was really too painful, Lu Qingci's eyes were red, as if he was about to shed tears of blood: No, don't let Zhao Xi endure this kind of pain!!!

The red light began to weaken, and Zhao Xi did not move, as if no one knew whether he was dead or alive. Even after Nan San broke free from the inexplicably weak red snake, something unexpected happened!

The entire roof was suddenly blown off, and Fu Peipei was so scared that she held her head and screamed. Before Nan San could move, his whole body seemed to be held hostage by a force. The force was like twisting a towel, and blood spurted out. He was twisted into a twist shape, and the blood splashed all over Fu Peipei's face.

Fu Peipei's pupils shrank sharply, and she saw the bloody shadow, which was Lu Qingci with torn skin. He killed Nan San so casually, and such a tragic scene did not make him cast a glance. His whole mind was in pain like a knife cutting with Zhao Xi's pain. He hugged the girl's cold body tightly and kept injecting his own strength.

Please, Zhao Xi, please, don't die...

The trembling hand brushed across Zhao Xi's face, the pretty face wrinkled, it was too painful before death, when he touched the broken neck, Lu Qingci's tears flowed completely, how could a ghost have tears? There were only tears of blood and extreme pain.

Carefully placing his face against the girl's cheek, Lu Qingci confessed hoarsely: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I was too greedy, I hurt you..."

The blood mist was completely out of control and began to spread, and objects shattered instantly when they touched them. The evil spirit's humanity disappeared, and it only wanted to bury everything with its loved ones!

"Lu Qingci."

In a trance, Lu Qingci seemed to hear a call. He would never fail to recognize it, because this was the most beautiful voice in the world, it was his Zhao Xi.

The transparent, pure white Zhao Xi floated in front of him, looking at him with a beautiful smile, as if she was talking to him normally: "You are really not a human being?" She wrinkled her nose and made a cute little gesture: "You have deceived me badly."

Lu Qingci didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that this was his fantasy, he could only stare at Zhao Xi, his lips trembling and his eyes like a helpless trapped animal.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xi was silent for a moment. She gently floated in front of Lu Qingci, reached out to touch his broken face, and choked up: "Look at you, you are so miserable when you are alive, and it will not be easy to die, and you still like to do bad things."

She held his face and gently kissed him on the lips. This was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him: "From now on, don't do bad things again. I will always watch over you in heaven. You have to be a good ghost, and you have to be a good person in your next reincarnation. Do you understand?"

Zhao Xi began to disappear. Lu Qingci wanted to grab her hand, but he touched nothing. Well, how could an evil ghost touch a good soul?

A smile appeared on Lu Qingci's face, and he said softly, "Okay."

Lu Qingci was disappearing. He looked gently at the place where Zhao Xi had just been, and chose to let himself go to heaven and earth.

He was willing to die completely for Zhao Xi, at the cost of destroying his own soul to allow Zhao Xi to reincarnate as soon as possible. The merit of saving the evil ghost would allow his Zhao Xi to have no worries about food and clothing, and live a happy and healthy life in the next life.

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"Pepe, Pepe, why are you staring at that place in a daze?"

Fu Peipei was called back to her senses by her mother's call. She smiled and said, "I was in a daze for a while. That must be my previous school."

Fu Peipei turned to look at her empty lower body. That day, when she was about to be completely swallowed by the blood mist, the blood mist suddenly disappeared, allowing her to save her life but lose her legs.

The incident became a big fuss, and Zhao Xi's mother cried so much that she fainted after looking at Zhao Xi's body.

Nan Zhu survived because his life was exchanged for Zhao Xi's. When Fu Peipei told him everything, this young Taoist priest with a strong sense of responsibility burst into tears. Fu Peipei didn't know whether he was crying for Nan San's death or Zhao Xi's death. He was probably crying for everything that happened...

Lu Qingci's last message in the world disappeared, and no one remembered him.

In the end, Nan Zhu transferred to another school, and Fu Peipei dropped out of school because of her leg disability and psychological trauma. However, when she recalled Zhao Xi's tragic death, Fu Peipei still felt guilty. After all, being able to survive was already a great gift.

The proud and beautiful Zhao Xi stayed in her best year.