【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

It can't be beaten at all!

Zhao Xi spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, her eyebrows knitted together, squeezing out the spiritual power in her body almost like squeezing sugar cane. She didn't dare to relax at all, because three of their people had already fallen to the ground and their lives were unknown, leaving only her, He Yujin, and Zhao Xin.

The old ghost who had taken over He Jia's body seemed to have endless spiritual power. He didn't use any weapons, but he suppressed Zhao Xihe and Yu Jin to the point that they had almost no power to fight back.

"Big Brother, hold on. I've already notified the sect. Help will be here soon!" After Zhao Xin shouted, Zhao Xi saw He Jia's vicious eyes glancing over at him.

Zhao Xin's eyes blurred, and he was horrified to find that He Jia, who was struggling with He Yujin just now, had rushed in front of him, with five fingers like claws reaching for his throat!

He didn't even have time to scream before a figure appeared in front of him. It was Zhao Xi. Zhao Xin didn't dare to lag behind and ran away quickly.

Zhao Xi crossed his swords to block He Jia's attack, and laughed loudly: "Old man, you got scared when you heard that someone was coming. Weren't you very good at saying harsh words just now? Why do you only dare to bully us youngsters?"

He Yuanxiu's face was gloomy, and his powerful spiritual power burst out again: "You sharp-tongued fox, I will skin you alive!"

Zhao Xi's hands were shaking from being pressed, and He Yuanxiu turned around and kicked Zhao Xi, who was unable to move, away. He Yujin's pupils shrank, and he rushed over regardless of the big cut on his waist, but saw a figure rushing in.

"Ah!" Zhao Xi screamed in pain and fell into someone's arms.

A pair of big hands covered her abdomen, and gentle spiritual power continued to repair the broken organs inside. Zhao Xi was familiar with this power. When she was still a little fox and was injured, Xie Sui healed her in this way.

Sure enough, when Zhao Xi looked up, he saw Xie Sui's face.

He embraced Zhao Xi from behind, with a look of frost on his face that Zhao Xi had never seen before. But after staring at each other, Xie Sui's eyes became as calm as water again: "Look at you, a little fox, why are you trying to be brave? If you can't beat me, just call me Master."

Zhao Xi stared at him blankly without saying anything.

A dark light flashed in Xie Sui's eyes, and he could almost cover the small belly under his hand with one hand. When Zhao Xi turned into a little fox, this was also the softest place.

This is the part that the little fox loves the most. Xie Sui likes to rub Zhao Xi's white belly when she turns into a little fox, but because of the characteristics of the demon race, this is a weak point. Zhao Xi is very sensitive to his actions. At first, he would be tickled whenever he stretched out his hand. When she sleeps, she also hunches her body and covers her white belly with her big tail.

Later, they became familiar with each other, and Xie Sui also had the privilege of touching the white belly for a short time, which Xie Sui often liked to use.

I still remember that once, after Zhao Xi's identity was exposed, they took a nap together under a tree. Zhao Xi curled up on the stone table, and Xie Sui was so mean that he poked the bulging white belly, poking him awake, and then asked with a smile: "Why don't you hold your big tail?"

The little fox, with sleepy eyes, angrily hit him with her tail, then wrapped her tail around his wrist, and told him not to disturb her again! She turned over her furry white belly and fell asleep again.

You're asking this question even though you already know the answer. If a small animal turns over in front of you, it's showing that it trusts you.

But now, the soft little belly was twitching in pain, and Xie Sui's spiritual power could feel the scarred internal organs inside.

He Yuanxiu looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, and his alertness reached the highest level. It was too strange. Ever since he practiced "Stealing the Sky and Substituting the Sun", he had always felt that he was above all other people. Everything in the world was so small in his eyes.

But looking at this man who suddenly appeared, he looked like an ordinary person, and his spiritual veins were broken all over his body. But! He Yuanxiu's legs were weak, and he felt panic from the bottom of his heart as if he had met some kind of natural enemy. Cultivators all believe in induction, and He Yuanxiu wanted to run away immediately!

When his skills are fully mastered, he will not let any of these people go!

He Yuanxiu swore in his heart, but the next moment, he felt a slight pain in his neck as if pricked by a needle, and then the next moment, a large amount of blood spurted out from his neck like splashing water!

Such a fast sword...

He Yuanxiu fell to the ground in a mess. The pain of his throat being cut made him want to scream, but because his throat was broken, he could only whimper like a wild dog. In his trembling pupils, he saw the man slowly walking towards him, and He Yuanxiu was able to see his weapon, a branch.

Even though he was facing the danger of death, He Yuanxiu was deeply mocked by this absurd scene: all his lofty ambitions were cut off by this branch!

Only one person in the world can use this extraordinary swordsmanship. He Yuanxiu looked at Xie Sui's indifferent face: This person must be the Immortal Master Zhuishi Xie Fuxue!

With his current strength, he would not be able to escape even if he practiced "Stealing the Sky and Substituting the Sun"!

He Yuanxiu's eyes were extremely cruel. As long as he survived, he would definitely be able to make a comeback! The most important thing now was to escape!

When He Yuanxiu took action, He Jia had been in a dormant and suppressed state. For the first time in her life, she was awakened.

The father and daughter can communicate in their souls, so when He Jia opened her eyes, she saw He Yuanxiu's angry and ferocious face: "My dear daughter, you are really capable. You can still cause trouble for me even without a body. In this case, you will solve this problem for me!"

He Jia was pushed and woke up onto her own body.

As soon as He Jia woke up, he was faced with a sharp sword light.

He Jia understood why He Yuanxiu let her out. He had given up her body in order to survive. But He Jia was not angry because she would not let He Yuanxiu go. As I said before, this body has always been hers.

She saw Zhao Xi and He Yujin, who were covered in wounds not far away. She felt the blood flowing and her eyes were blurred. The sword of the powerful senior in front of her was still not cut down. He Jia smiled vaguely and felt that she had a telepathic feeling: this senior must have seen something. It seems that her previous behavior has worked. However, Zhao Xi actually came too, which is really sad.

She didn't want to see her only friend showing a look of disgust at all.

He Jia grabbed He Yuanxiu's soul as he tried to escape. Amid his screams of fear and anger, He Jia's voice was surprisingly gentle. She called He Yuanxiu daddy again: "You are right. My body was born because of you. So, let us become one again, you disgusting beast."

She began to forcibly merge into He Yuanxiu's soul, because He Yuanxiu had occupied He Jia's body for too long, and even the "Stealing the Sky and Substituting the Sun" technique recognized that they were one person, so He Yuanxiu had no way to stop He Jia.

He Jia turned a deaf ear to He Yuanxiu's cries for mercy and offers of bribes. She just stared blankly at Zhao Xi and He Yujin who were slowly walking towards her, tears streaming down her face.

She chose to dissolve herself in the world because this would make her and He Yuanxiu's souls disappear completely, and the scattered powerful spiritual power could also be fed back to the world, which was her insignificant compensation for her previous sins of killing.

But when her body disintegrated like dust, He Jia saw Zhao Xi smiling at her, his eyes curved into crescents, as peaceful and beautiful as when they first met. He Jia's eyes widened slightly. She could no longer hear any sound, but she could see the shape of Zhao Xi's mouth. She said: I know.

I already know the truth, don't worry anymore, my friend.

He Jia's last tear also dissipated in the world with relief.

Since then, He Yuanxiu, one of the behind-the-scenes villains who occupied most of the original plot, finished filming ahead of schedule, and Zhao Xi's plot points directly increased to 20 points.

But Zhao Xi had no idea about this. After she parted with He Yujin and the others, she followed Xie Sui and was still thinking hard about the reasons behind these 20 points.

Because this world is not like the previous campus short stories, and cultivation novels usually have a minimum of one million viewers, so the previous plot points have been increasing bit by bit, and the highest increase was when Zhao Xi forced the heroine to leave the demon world.

But that Zhao Xi is not strange, because the heroine changed the map, it must be an important plot.

But He Jia...

As Zhao Xi was thinking, she heard Xie Sui's voice: "Xi'er, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Xi looked up. He Yujin and Zhao Xin were treating the wounds of other people, while Zhao Xi became dazed after burying He Jia.

Xie Sui stood beside her, his eyes solemn: "Don't indulge in sadness too much. On this road, they are just passers-by."

Zhao Xi did not refute directly. After all, this world is cruel.

She just expressed her own opinion: "I think everyone's life can be extended. It's not the length of life, but the depth of memory in others. For me, He Jia's life is entrusting in my memory. I will feel sad, but in my future journey, He Jia will be in a corner of my memory."

"She will always be there and she will live on in my heart."

A breeze rustled by, and Xie Sui saw Zhao Xi raise his hand, and the branches of flowers spread out in front of He Jia's simple tombstone and bloomed in an instant.

Zhao Xi put down his hand with satisfaction and thought: He Jia is still a little girl.

But she never expected to see Xie Sui staring at her in astonishment, then he smiled with relief: "Your mind is so clear, I am glad for you."

Zhao Xi smiled at him: "Of course, I will remember you, Xie Sui."

She gestured with a small circle: "You are probably this big now in my memory."

Xie Sui pretended to be disappointed: "It's so small."

Zhao Xi snorted and ignored him, running to He Yujin to help.