I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

When Xu Jiao woke up again, she was still on the bed, and Xia Jingzhe disappeared again.

However, a little bit different from before——

The bed she was lying on was no longer made of icy jade stones in the wooden house, but a bed made of the spine of a magic dragon. Compared with jade, which can protect the hearts of righteous practitioners and contain the spiritual power to nourish the fairy body In other words, the effect of this keel bed is just the opposite, it can use a steady stream of magic energy.

Fortunately, what Xu Jiao needs right now...

It is this magic energy.

It's strange, when she opened her eyes, the restraint in her body was obviously still not released, but she could feel the vaguely demonic energy in the air... approaching her.

In the past, the demon world, which she would instinctively hate at the sight of it, now made her feel comfortable from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't even want to move away from this bed. There was a warm and comfortable feeling like a baby staying in the mother's sheep-water.

She realizes—

I was changed by that magic spring.

From then on, she was no longer the physique of a decent cultivator, but a monster that everyone in the Kunlun School turned pale upon hearing.

There were no living things within sight, and Xu Jiao recalled the extreme happiness before going to sleep for a while, and then slowly called the system: "It's been a long time since you reported the blackening value of Xia Jingzhe, did you pass me With unremitting efforts, finally lowered a little?"

The system debunked her coldly: "I'm sorry to inform you that the reason I haven't appeared for a long time is that the discordant picture lasted too long——"

Xu Jiao suddenly changed the topic: "Xia Jingzhe should be happy to know that you praised her for being durable."

system:"……"

It changed the subject indifferently: "The current blackening value of Xia Jingzhe is 99.9."

Now the person who was speechless was replaced by Xu Jiao.

She was silent for a long time, and expressed her genuine confusion: "Why? How can this world feel sorry for her? Now there is no enemy in this world. Even Kunlun, the big dungeon that bullied her, was destroyed by her. I am even more sorry. She is obedient and obedient, what can she not think about?"

When the system heard her words "everything is obedient", the system shut down for a moment.

Then it replied silently: "I can't find out the reason, please keep searching for this, and strive to reduce the protagonist's blackening value. According to the past statistical experience of this system, when the protagonist's blackening value reaches 100, the plot will completely collapse, and the ending will be great." Probability modification failed."

Xu Jiao parted her lips, but couldn't utter a word.

After entering this world for so long, she realized for the first time that she knew nothing about the protagonist she had created.

Even now she doesn't know why Xia Jingzhe's face turned black and turned her into a monster.

A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, the ancients never deceived her.

……

Perhaps because she heard Xu Jiao's thoughts in her heart, Xia Jingzhe appeared faster this time than before. When she saw Xu Jiao's eyes were empty and she looked at the ceiling calmly, she looked like she had no desires or desires. The unwillingness and despair are even more obvious.

Obviously she has degenerated into a bad demon cultivator, but this person still looks like the mountain collapsed in front of her without changing her face, as if nothing in the world can leave traces in her eyes.

Xia Jingzhe wanted to know for a moment, is this person's heart made of cold stone?

But she has felt Xu Jiao's temperature, and she also understands with a deep understanding that the blood of the senior sister is hot, and there is an irresistible warmth in her body, which makes people sink like gentleness.

"Senior Sister." Xia Jingzhe sighed softly, raised her hand to gently straighten Xu Jiao's collar, and said helplessly in Xu Jiao's incomprehensible tone: "What should I do with you?"

Xu Jiao heard a kind of unreasonable sadness in her tone, and looked at her in confusion.

A thought came to my mind inadvertently:

Could it be that Xia Jingzhe... is on her menstrual period?

So why are you so sentimental and moody?

But Xia Jingzhe's rank is not low, so he should have been bigu long ago. Even if he eats it on weekdays, he still eats Lingzhi Linggu, and it doesn't expel excess turbidity like ordinary people. Where does the menstrual period come from?

She couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it and asked directly: "Junior Sister looks unhappy, why?"

Xia Jingzhe met the little doubt in her eyes, knowing that this was Xu Jiao's first question of concern for herself since she was tied to the devil world, but Xia Jingzhe didn't feel any joy in her heart.

She asked: "Senior Sister, do you really not know why I am sad?"

Xu Jiao glanced at her and nodded slowly.

Xia Jingzhe looked at her, looked into her dark eyes, as if wishing to pour all his emotions through this window of the soul, wishing to tear open his chest and let her see his own. like.

After a long time, she said in a low voice: "Because the person I love doesn't see me in his eyes or heart, so I am sad."

Xu Jiao's brows twitched slightly.

That's right.

She thought, then she couldn't help herself with this task.

Xia Jingzhe seemed to understand her silence again. After being quiet for a while, she pulled the corner of her lower lip in a self-deprecating manner, leaned over Xu Jiao's side, and asked condescendingly, "Sister, can you tell me how I can move in?" What's in your heart?"

"I really want to know, if I die in front of you one day, would you be willing to shed tears for me?"

While talking, she leaned over to get closer, and finally the kiss fell on Xu Jiao's forehead, which seemed to be cherished.

Xu Jiao didn't dodge or cater to her, she just watched her kiss, listened to her say the last sentence, and when Xia Jingzhe got up again, she said softly: "You won't die."

Although she often abuses the protagonist, she never writes the protagonist to death. This is the principle of her abuse writing.

Of course, this point often caused her to be scolded by readers who were chasing her heart like a knife: "The protagonist is so miserable that he might as well be dead... living such a suffering!"

……

Right now, Xia Jingzhe heard her words, bent her lips, and wanted Xu Jiao to get up and go out for a walk with her, when she suddenly noticed something and turned her face to the outside of the hall.

"I wanted to take my senior sister to see more of the scenery of the devil world, but unfortunately... the spoilers came too soon."

There was regret and loneliness in her tone.

Xu Jiao's mind was blocked, she couldn't detect any abnormalities, but she was still awake from the lazy state of waiting to die, propped up on the bed and was about to get up, when Xia Jingzhe pushed her back.

I don't know what mechanism she captured, but in an instant, black pillars rose from all around. On each pillar, there were strange monsters as floating paintings, and there were faint electric lights connected in series between them, forming a formation, and Xu Jiao on the keel bed trapped in it.

Xia Jingzhe got up, stepped back, and smiled gently at Xu Jiao: "Senior Sister doesn't have any kung fu skills at hand right now, it's better to stay here, lest there will be a fight without eyes and hurt Senior Sister."

"The one here is... the Kunlun faction?" Xu Jiao quickly turned her head, guessing the identity of the unexpected guest.

The smile on Xia Jingzhe's lips froze, and said in a low tone: "Is senior sister waiting for the leader to save you?"

"pity."

She said: "The Kunlun sect was destroyed, and the three disciples, three thousand and four hundred and twenty, all perished—my sister guessed wrong."

The expression on Xu Jiao's face finally changed.

Just when Xia Jingzhe thought Shanshan could see her get angry at this time, Xu Jiao murmured to herself: "Could it be... the immortal?"

There was disbelief in her tone.

It's a pity that Xia Jingzhe can't appreciate it anymore. She can feel that even if she is deep in the abyss of the demon world, she is still locked by the fairy power from the sky. She couldn't help but feel a creepy coldness.

She didn't answer Xu Jiao's guess whether she was right or wrong, her figure turned into a black mist, dispersed in an instant, and disappeared from the room without a trace.

Leave Xu Jiao alone in the trapping formation.

Xu Jiao looked at the direction outside the hall in a daze, everything she saw through this formation was covered in gray, it was not real, but it was the first time for her to feel such a strong uneasiness, and she couldn't wait to do something.

"System, how far do you think she has practiced the magic dragon technique?" Xu Jiao asked proactively.

System: "I can't guess."

Xu Jiao already knew the answer. After all, the system sent her into this world. Except for monitoring the data related to Xia Jingzhe, everything else was questionable, just like a low-level artificial intelligence.

But she still couldn't help asking: "Now, let's fight against Xianzun, can she win?"

The system is still the same sentence, I don’t know.

Xu Jiao sat there steadfastly, silent for a long time, there was one last question left, she didn't want to listen to the mechanical ignorance of the system, so she kept it in her heart.

She looked outside, and after a long time, her red lips parted slightly, and her tone was still as indifferent as before, and seemed to be mixed with something different, but unfortunately no one was here, and no one had a chance to tell the difference.

She asked in a low voice, as if asking herself:

"Will Xia Jingzhe die?"