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

Seeing this room, Ji Qingzhou's first reaction was that she had entered a fantasy world, and her second reaction was -

"God damn it, how come I only have one bedroom left in this huge apartment that I bought with a 30-year loan but never slept in for a few days!"

Ji Qingzhou walked around in the dark cursing, and found that the space here was very limited and he could not find any other clues in the darkness.

She returned her gaze to the bed.

The quilt was half-opened, and the sheets were wrinkled, as if someone had been lying there not long ago.

Ji Qingzhou lowered his eyes and found that he had changed into a set of pure black pajamas embroidered with star and moon patterns.

She had also picked and bought it herself in her previous life.

After thinking about it, Ji Qingzhou walked to the bed.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally the tablet placed next to the pillow with the screen always on.

Ji Qingzhou caught the words "Liu Furuo" and "Pei Luofeng" at a glance.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she suddenly remembered the night of her sudden death in her previous life. It seemed that she was lying on the bed, turning on the eye protection lamp, and reading a sad novel on her tablet.

Then, he closed his eyes and opened them again, and was transported into a book. He also lost all his memories and grew up from scratch.

Ji Qingzhou thought about it, picked up the tablet, sat on the edge of the bed, and started reading.

In this illusion, there seems to be no clues except the words on the tablet.

Maybe she could find key information from it and leave here.

The plot on the tablet remained at the level she had watched in her previous life.

At that time, Liu Furuo already knew Pei Luofeng's identity. The two of them abused each other and treated the entire Three Realms as their PLAY, enjoying the bloody show to no end.

To be on the safe side, Ji Qingzhou dragged the progress bar and skimmed through the previous text.

Everything was just as she remembered, so she went back to the latest progress and started reading further.

Every time he turned a few pages, Ji Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh: "No, I'm helping the weak, why are you...ah!"

"Why are you crying for helping the weak? Beat him! Slap him, break his arms and legs, and stuff this bastard's head into the spittoon!"

"Don't cry anymore!!!"

"Fu Ruo, I'm very disappointed in you! It's not too late for you to break up now. If you don't break up, you won't have any milk tea tonight!"

"How dare you, you bastard, hug the weak and help them? Ha! I should have chopped your stinky mouth that only speaks nonsense into small pieces and fed it to pigs!"

Ji Qingzhou turned the pages quickly, reading ten lines at a glance, and making a "vomit" sound from time to time.

She even suspected that this illusion was just trying to torture her mentally through the melodramatic and sadistic writing.

However, after just a few chapters, the style of the original bloody and sadistic novel suddenly changed -

Pei Luofeng came to the secret room, picked up Liu Furuo, whose body was controlled by puppetry and glared at him, and walked out of the house.

"Help the weak, you see."

Pei Luofeng raised his chin slightly, looked up at the sky, and a look of fanaticism appeared on his handsome face.

Liu Furuo had never seen such an expression on Pei Luofeng's face. She felt an inexplicable fear in her heart and felt that the man in front of her was very strange.

Pei Luofeng pinched her chin and asked her to look at the sky outside the eaves.

Countless red and purple lights fell like a meteor shower, sprinkling the entire world.

"Help the weak. I have finally waited for this day."

Pei Luofeng hugged Liu Furuo from behind and whispered in her ear: "Thank you for loving me sincerely."

Liu Furuo subconsciously asked what was going on outside.

"laugh."

The severe pain in her chest made her open her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

The restraints of puppetry seemed to be released, but Liu Furuo was unable to break free. He could only lower his head with difficulty to look at his chest.

The man's hand passed through her heart from behind.

In the bloody big hand, there was an ancient scabbard.

What's this?

Liu Furuo wanted to ask, but her eyes gradually lost focus, her head tilted, and she was completely dead.

"How can it be?!"

Ji Qingzhou's pupils shrank and he sat up straight, unable to believe what he saw.

Isn't this a melodramatic romance novel?

No matter how cruel the story is, it's impossible for the hero to be entangled in love and hate with the heroine in the previous chapter and then kill her heart-wrenchingly in the next chapter, right?

The sudden turn of events made Ji Qingzhou's heart beat wildly, and she immediately turned the pages to the next page.

The following content was like a wild horse running away from its reins, running wildly in a direction that Ji Qingzhou could not imagine.

Pei Luofeng stuffed the scabbard into his chest and turned to the Demon Palace. With a call, seven monsters of different appearances jumped out from the ground of the Demon Palace.

He called out each other's names one by one: joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, anger, stupidity, and resentment.

Pei Luofeng brought these seven monsters and broke the space barrier of the tombs of the gods high above the Demon Palace.

Billions of demons from outside the world poured into the Three Realms.

The three realms have completely turned into an endless purgatory.

Pei Luofeng ran towards the center of the tombs of the gods.

There is a deep pool there, filled with thick demonic energy.

Pei Luofeng and the seven monsters leaped into the deep pool.

In a blink of an eye, the tombs of the gods collapsed, and demonic energy gushed out from the bottom of the deep pool in the center.

In the thick black demonic aura, an indescribable huge figure, seemingly formless and yet with all forms, covering the entire three realms, lowered its head and overlooked the human world.

His body was haunted, His body wailed everywhere.

All living beings in the three realms - even those hiding deep underground, at this moment, looked into the countless pairs of eyes on that figure, and instantly fell into madness and turned into demons.

There are no more people, no more monsters, and no more billions of living creatures in the world.

The only thing left here is the devil!

Ji Qingzhou's pupils trembled, and he tapped the lower right corner of the tablet with his finger, turning the page -

【Complete book】

"……absurd."

Ji Qingzhou flipped through the book several times and found that behind "Only the Devil" there was actually a sign that said [The Book Is Complete].

"How can a sad novel have such an ending?"

Ji Qingzhou's mind was in a mess. She knew very well that this was probably an illusion.

But everything that happened in the plot inexplicably corresponded to various anomalies in reality, which made her have to think about it -

Perhaps, this is not a sad novel, but the ending of this world.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Ji Qingzhou was about to say something ridiculous.

Suddenly, a white light appeared from the darkness.

Ji Qingzhou was startled and looked up.

The darkness surrounding the double bed receded from top to bottom like a tide, and was replaced by a hazy white light.

In the white light, a figure appeared and disappeared.

Ji Qingzhou stood up subconsciously, and his hand holding the tablet fell to his side.

The tablet also disappeared from her fingertips like a bubble.

The white light faded at this moment.

Ji Qingzhou saw the man's face clearly.

Exactly the same as her.

She has black hair, fair skin, a pair of peach blossom eyes that are as bright as water waves, and a small mole on her chin that makes her look charming and attractive.

She gazed at herself quietly, gently and attentively, with deep affection and compassion.

When her eyes met Ji Qingzhou's, she smiled faintly, and her body, emitting a faint glow and as inviolable as a god, floated towards Ji Qingzhou.

She said, “You’re here.”

Ji Qingzhou was startled for a moment, as if a locked box in the depths of his soul had opened, and countless memories flooded out.

Looking at the woman who looked exactly like him who was standing in front of him, Ji Qingzhou's nose suddenly felt sore, his vision blurred, and tears suddenly fell.

She stretched out her hand, interlocked her fingers with his, and put their foreheads together.

"Yes, I'm coming."

Ji Qingzhou choked up and said softly, "As promised."