Reborn as a short-lived loli who can only live for three years

Xi Xiu stood there, feeling a splitting headache.

Everything you see is an illusion.

Countless hallucinations.

They were projected on the cobblestone streets, on the houses on both sides, on the splashes of water from the pipes, and in every corner he saw.

Xi Xiu saw many people, their appearances were different, but they were all him.

In the projected hallucination, he saw his father, but it was himself.

He saw his grandfather, but it was himself.

He saw almost every person in power who had passed away, but they were all himself.

Who is he?

He is a Western cultivator.

No, he is not Xi Xiu.

Who is he?

He remembered every name, but which one did he belong to?

If he is not Xi Xiu, then who is he?

He suddenly couldn't tell who he was.

He even began to look for the most appropriate one among thousands of illusions.

No, no, these people are not him.

Such a person should exist, why can't he be found? Could it be that he has forgotten himself? Has he forgotten what he was like?

No, this is just who he is.

He is a Western cultivator. He is obviously a Western cultivator.

"...!"

Almost at the moment of realizing this, the memory that should have been forgotten... suddenly appeared.

……

……

Accompanied by the howling gale, Yu Shu walked into the air, and the sharp wind blade, with the power to tear everything apart, suddenly attacked Xi Xiu.

He noticed that Xi Xiu's condition was a little strange, like a lost person trapped in a nightmare, sometimes staring in a certain direction in a daze, and sometimes looking around in confusion.

He judged the best time to attack.

But just as the attack was about to hit, Xi Xiu suddenly stared at him.

Dark magic was released in the blink of an eye, condensing into a black mist defense. The wind blades shattered and dissipated without a trace.

Afterwards, the black mist took shape and surrounded from all directions. Just as Yui Shu was about to resist, the space suddenly twisted and dislocated, shifting all the black mist attacks to other directions.

The book understood clearly.

The illusion will assist him.

He took a step back, and his body turned into countless afterimages under the influence of the illusion, shuttling between mirrors.

The wind magic swept towards Xixiu again, and under the effect of the afterimage, it turned into countless tornadoes.

They may be real or fake, real or imaginary, traveling through the ever-changing mirror space, appearing in all kinds of unexpected places, almost blocking all of Xi Xiu's escape routes.

……

But Xi Xiu did not hide.

The black fog spread madly.

They were constantly being swallowed up by space, and constantly being generated, constantly colliding with wind magic, and constantly submerging it.

His eyes stared into the mirrored depths of space.

It seems as if I can see through the layers of illusions and see the real Yuishi hidden among them.

"Your Excellency is indeed very strong."

"!"

A creepy voice came from behind Yui Shu.

The black mist entangled his real body.

"It just happens that I'm a little irritable right now."

The dark magic power hit him violently, causing Yushu to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly far away. His body passed through the changing streets and fell on a square far away from Xixiu.

The black fog still lingered around him.

Ignoring the obstruction and distortion of the illusion, Xi Xiu emerged from the black fog and dealt a fatal blow to Yui Shu.

'Whoosh—'

The water mist in the air condensed into ice, freezing the black mist as well. Xi Xiu's movements slowed down for a moment, and then a figure rode the wind and took Yu Shu away.

"Yi Shu, cheer up!"

With the help of the illusion space, they quickly got rid of Xi Xiu. Shizhi Meng put down the book and hurriedly posted two healing runes.

"I'm fine." Yuishi stood up again.

He must be more cautious and careful.

……

In the center of the battlefield, illusions and intertwined mirror images were wrapped in ice-blue flames. Kabu kept launching pursuit, leaving Xixiu with nowhere to escape.

But he still didn't run away, perhaps because he realized that doing so was meaningless.

The illusion was ready to welcome him. Even if he escaped into the darkness, he would be teleported back by the interlaced space.

That's not elegant.

The black mist condensed in an instant and then exploded in an instant. It seemed to outline the contours of the ice-blue flame, swallowing it all the way and spreading to the source of the flame.

Kabu was hit directly and fell from the air.

The smooth stone floor turned into a vortex of mirrors, and Kabu fell into it and was transferred to a safe place.

The battle is still raging.

Even when outnumbered, Xi Xiu was not at any disadvantage. On the contrary, Yui Shu and his companions, even with the help of the illusion, found it difficult to resist the attack of the black fog.

They had scars of varying sizes on their bodies, and it became increasingly difficult for them to move.

……

……

Nightmare, erosion.

A long staircase leading to the underground floor.

A complex magic circle drawn on the dark ground.

An ancient ritual that has been passed down to this day.

The person in power stood in the middle and said, this day has finally come.

The feeling at that moment is already far away, but it is extremely clear at this moment.

Anger, surprise, regret, fear, and a hint of worry.

He asked, will I die?

The man in power, or the father, shook his head.

No, we will live forever.

……

Xi Xiu opened his eyes.

The book was already right in front of him, and a violent storm was coming from all directions, almost crushing Xi Xiu.

"Irritated..." Xi Xiu said softly.

"—!"

Blood bloomed in the air and fell like a rainstorm.

Yuishi looked at his opponent in disbelief and spat out another mouthful of blood.

The black fog penetrated his defense, his shelter, his body, and left his heart riddled with holes.

Finally, as his life fades away, penetrate his soul.

"Teacher Yui!" Tokie Meng was shocked. She caught Yui Shu who was falling from the sky. Before she could see clearly how he died, a dark force suddenly gushed out from the hole in his heart.

They form new ghasts.

Kabu hurriedly carried her away and avoided the attack of the evil spirit.

The mad evil spirit successfully locked onto them. It still had the attack method of a wind wizard, and when it swooped down, it was surrounded by wind-like black mist.

There was no time to feel sad. Tokieda Meng rode on Kabu's back and started fighting with the evil spirit.

……

Xi Xiu was about to give chase, but his body suddenly stopped.

He felt his steps were a little heavy. To be more precise, as time passed, his body gradually became heavier.

When he looked down, there was nothing on his feet, but as he used his mental power to clear away the interference of the illusion, he saw a silk thread wrapped around his feet.

The cursed thread extending from the bite mark continuously sucks away life.

It's a life-cutting curse.

"Klin..."

For some reason, he suddenly pronounced this name.

Then, his face became gloomy and he stared in the direction where the silk thread extended.

It seems that now is not the time to fight.

He had to get rid of a thief who was hiding first.