The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

When Liu Furuo first heard the name "Ji Qingzhou", he just felt that it sounded familiar.

Ji Qingzhou...Ji Qingzhou? !

"Snapped!"

The jade box in Liu Furuo's hand fell to the ground again. She looked at the woman on the bed in shock: "Ji Qingzhou?!"

Is this the Ji Qingzhou that she knows?

No, it can’t be a duplicate name, right?

But the probability is too small!

"you……"

Liu Furuo couldn't help but ask, "Are you... Ji Qingzhou, a disciple of Taoist Bai Wei from Wuliang Sect?"

Eight years ago, Ji Qingzhou was killed because the executioner of Wuliang Sect's Law Enforcement Hall was selfish and increased the punishment?

Her death triggered a series of chain reactions.

Taoist Bai Wei became possessed by a demon and slaughtered many monks in Wuliang Sect. After Bai Wei's death, Wuliang Sect fell into decline and eventually fell apart.

The once largest sect in the world of immortal cultivation was thus lost in the dust of history.

Many people regard Ji Qingzhou’s death as the precursor to the collapse of the First Sect.

"Yes."

When mentioning Taoist Bai Wei, Ji Qingzhou lowered his eyes.

In this illusion, her master is already dead.

Not only her master.

Her third senior brother, Shui Duchen, died at a similar time as her.

The eldest sister and second brother also died later due to various reasons.

Now, in this fantasy world, in the timeline of the original text, she is alone.

Ji Qingzhou looked at Liu Furuo and asked knowingly, "Why are you so surprised?"

Liu Furuo opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

How could I not be surprised when the person who died eight years ago appeared in front of me alive?

Liu Furuo was stunned when she met Ji Qingzhou's curious gaze. She... didn't know anything at all?

Even if he didn't know that he was dead, he should have heard about what happened in Wuliang Sect over the years, right?

"do not you know?"

After much thought, Liu Furuo decided to tell the truth: "You are already dead."

Ji Qingzhou was surprised: "I'm dead?"

"you……"

You really don’t know?

Liu Furuo was at a loss again.

When she first met Ji Qingzhou, she had all kinds of guesses about him.

But all of this disappeared at this moment.

"At least in the eyes of the outside world, you are already dead."

Liu Furuo simply told Ji Qingzhou everything that had happened over the years.

Ji Qingzhou just listened quietly without interrupting her.

In the original text, not much is written about these eight years.

Although she didn't know whether the developments in the secret realm corresponded to reality, there was no harm in listening to it.

At the same time, the tombs of the gods.

With the help of the chat group, the bald chicken, who was also listening to Liu Furuo's story, suddenly shuddered.

He subconsciously looked at the rebellious little black bug.

Unexpectedly, the rebellious little black bug was also looking at him.

When their eyes met, they knew that the other person had the same idea as them.

They were the first to come into contact with Ji Qingzhou.

When Ji Qingzhou was on the verge of death in the Chilling Mountain Prison, a chat group appeared and connected the two parties.

The rebellious little black bug and the bald-haired chicken have watched Ji Qingzhou get to where he is today. They know him best, from the freezing cold prison in the Chilly Mountain to everything that has happened today.

Now I heard Liu Furuo talk about another possibility——

Ji Qingzhou was thrown into the Chilling Mountain Prison to serve his sentence. No chat group appeared and he died of his injuries.

Shui Duchen also died at that time.

Taoist Bai Wei, who was far away at the front line, received the news late and rushed back immediately, but he was unable to save his disciple's life and thus became possessed by the devil.

Everything is like...

It seems real.

"No no no no……"

The rebellious little black bug grabbed his hair, "This is just an illusion, it's all fake! Xiaohong met us, she is still alive, she is not dead."

Even though he knew that what Liu Furuo said was all a fabricated illusion.

But too many details fell into the ears, causing the rebellious little black bug to panic inexplicably. His eyes turned red and his heart was blocked.

If the chat group hadn't appeared, and Xiaohong hadn't met him and Bald Chicken, then, then...

Die quietly?

Could such a dazzling and warm person die so easily in a cold corner where no one knows about it?

The bald chicken also felt a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but think, if the chat group hadn't appeared and Hong Yueguang had died, what would have been the fate of these monsters who gathered here to chat and laugh?

He was the first to do so. Before the rebellious little black bug sucked his heart blood for Red Moonlight, he could no longer withstand the influence of the erosion and was about to fall into an endless slumber like countless of his colleagues.

Next is the rebellious little black bug.

I thought this guy would never be corrupted by evil spirits and go crazy.

But in fact, long before he met Red Moonlight, he had been possessed by the devil from time to time, but no one noticed.

When he falls asleep, the rebellious little black bug will be the only one awake in the entire tomb of the gods. He will be possessed by the devil again and again in the silence where no one cares about him.

Eventually, he lost his mind permanently and became something else, something completely unrelated to the original Dong Ming An.

As for the immortal tree, Xuanwu...

They are also sleeping, or they can't withstand the erosion and become something else.

It was once something they hated the most and fought against with all their might.

Hearing the rebellious little black bug's mumblings and looking at the bald chicken's expression, how could the other monsters not guess what they were thinking?

Everyone listened to Liu Furuo's story of another possibility, another...

A world without red moonlight.

They suddenly realized that such a world had nothing to do with them.

There is no red moonlight to wake them up and show them the myriad sights and landscapes—

Well, no matter how beautiful or chaotic the world of immortal cultivation is today, it has nothing to do with them.

The demons were a little confused.

At this time, Liu Furuo roughly recounted the major events of the past eight years. Seeing that Ji Qingzhou looked calm, he couldn't help but ask: "You... don't feel anything?"

Ji Qingzhou came back to her senses and met Liu Furuo's inquiring gaze. She blinked and said, "It feels like I'm listening to a... somewhat sad story."

“But stories are just stories after all.”

Ji Qingzhou said slowly: "In my memory, Master is still fighting on the front line, my sisters and brothers are alive and well, and Wuliang Sect has not fallen apart--"

Her words seemed to be a response to Liu Furuo's question, and also like a gentle whisper, comforting the silent but panicked demons on the other end of the chat group.

"To me, what you said is like a fictional story in a book."

Ji Qingzhou said: "I will feel sad because of the familiar names in the story, but I will not suffer because of it as reality."

After a pause, she added: "But I believe you are not lying."

After all, this is all you experience alone in the secret realm.

Facing Ji Qingzhou's sincere gaze, Liu Furuo was speechless for a moment.

"In your opinion, what happened to you to become what you are now?"

Liu Furuo couldn't help but ask: "How did you appear on the battlefield... and save me?"

Ji Qingzhou's eyes sparkled, and she said, "I had a dream."

"In my dream, I didn't die. After leaving the Chilling Mountain Prison, I went down the mountain to gain experience and met you."

Ji Qingzhou looked at Liu Furuo.

Liu Furuo was also looking at her.

Like looking at a stranger.

Ji Qingzhou said in a very light voice: "You said you want to exchange your true heart with mine."

So, here I am.

With your true heart.

With my true heart.

Come to save you.