Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

The main hall is dark, not a ray of sunlight can penetrate.

Mottled bloodstains stretched all the way from the dark place.

Beads of blood dripped from the corner of the man's lips, smashed to the ground, and shattered into tiny blood drops.

The blood-red satin was tied around his wrists to hang his body, his toes barely touched the ground, and his snow-white calves couldn't exert any strength, and they trembled uncontrollably.

He bowed his head, his black hair hanging down softly, covering his expression.

A hand protruding from in front of him wanted to brush his hair away, exposing his emotions.Seeing him closing his eyes unbearably, the man in black let out a chuckle, and maliciously smeared the bright red blood on his lips.

The fingertips of the man in black were cold, from the neck to the waist, the skin touched by the cold could not help but shudder slightly.

Bai Ruxue's coat was easily lifted off, and the bound man struggled violently.The red silk was only raised a little, and his struggle suddenly lost strength, and his soft body was easily controlled by others.

The cold fingers touched the skin and scratched gently, as if they were afraid of disturbing the panicked people.The voice of the man in black was also as gentle as water: "How the master treated the disciple back then, now it's time for the disciple to repay."

The man didn't relax because of his warm voice.

He knew this person, how soft his voice was, and how decisive he was when he struck.

As soon as the words fell, the man was like a bird whose wings had been broken by force, his body stretched like a bow that was about to break, and his throat let out a hoarse and maddened neigh.

——The hand of the man in black directly penetrated his dantian.

The man raised his head abruptly, and met the man in black's playful expression with blank eyes, then raised his head abruptly, as if he didn't want to look at him.

Heart-piercing pain.

Su Xian raised her head, hot tears rolled down from her eye sockets, splashing into the pool of blood, splashing bright red drops.

How could he be hung up, how could he be in such pain in his dream.

A mist obscured his vision, and when Su Xian lowered his head weakly, he realized that there was still a murderous person standing in front of him.

Tears rolled out again uncontrollably.

frightened.

What a terrible nightmare, how could he dream of such a thing.

The man in black withdrew his hand, and the severe pain came again, and Su Xian couldn't help trembling.

He prayed with all his heart to wake up from this dream soon, but he heard the person in front of him ask: "When the apprentice was taken out of the inner alchemy by you, it was the same pain... Master, can you bear it?"

The pain was so severe that Suxian's mind was already in a mess.

What kind of master, he himself is still a student, where did the master and apprentice come from...

He shook his head desperately, trying to break free from this overly terrifying nightmare.

But he didn't notice that the eyes of the man in black dimmed for a moment because of his strong rejection, as if he was sad because of his daring to act.

The pain suffered by the person in front of him is nowhere comparable to one ten thousandth of his.

On that day, this person dug out his inner alchemy and threw him off the cliff. He hung on his breath and struggled for a hundred days. He personally removed the rotten flesh from the wound countless times, and each time it was like experiencing the alchemy again. pain of.

The instigator only experienced it once, so he shook his head and begged for mercy.

"I crawled back from hell, but you said you couldn't bear it." He chuckled lightly, as if mocking himself, "Do you want to end it...Okay, I'll give it to you."

·

Xuanyouzong, Qingjing Peak.

Su Xian suddenly opened her eyes, and the empty palace was reflected in the bleary eyes.

It hurt so much, he almost thought he was going to die just now.

That person's gentle voice still echoed in his ears, and the threat of death still lingered in his heart, but wherever he looked, it turned into a vast pool of water.

The terrifying man in black in the dream has long since disappeared.

The dream just now was already weird and blurry enough, but the world he woke up from was even stranger.

He was sitting on the ground, wet and dripping, as if he had just been scooped up from the water in embarrassment.

He froze for a while, slipped his foot, touched the water in the cold pool, shrank back from the cold, and hit the warm stone behind him again, the pain was so great that he dared not move any more.

His silent collapse was reflected in the cold water of the pool.

Cold Pool, Warm Stone, he recognized this place.

In the novel he stayed up late to read, after the hero's villain master was seriously injured by the hero, he stayed in such a healing place all year round.

Su Xian, who has always been introverted, was under too much pressure before the final exam, so she stayed up all night and finished reading a novel on cultivation from darkness.

Su Xian has always disliked novels that are advertised as dark, but although the first half of the book has many twists and turns, the overall tone is very positive, so he read it without knowing it.

The male protagonist Mu Nanfeng was abused in a small cultivating family when he was young. The immortal master of the Xuanyou Sect found him when he was traveling.

Mu Nanfeng possessed a natural demon body, and was quite excluded in the sect, but it was rare that he didn't grow crooked. Although he was a bit of a city, he had a gentle temperament, a peaceful state of mind, and his own chest.

With his outstanding ability and state of mind, he has gradually gained some fame among the new generation of disciples, and it seems that he has a promising future.

Until his master, the Suxian Immortal who had always been kind to him, dug out the hero's inner alchemy without warning, and threw him off the cliff when he was dying.

The author spent a whole three chapters, telling about Suxian Xianzun's insanity, how the male protagonist went from shock and surprise to painful struggle, and finally found a chance to escape from birth.

Su Xian: "..."

At that time, Su Xian's heart was the same as that of the hero, so cool.

It turned out that Su Xian Xianzun had a hidden disease, and he fell in love with the inner alchemy that the male lead could heal him early in the morning, and only treated the male lead as a piglet, and slaughtered and ate him when he was raised.

The male protagonist, Fu Daming, did not die naturally, but suffered physical and mental injuries. Since then, he has embarked on a road of no return.

No wonder a good immortal hero would be born with a demon body!It turned out to be waiting here!

Seeing this, Su Xian rolled around on the bed frantically wrapped in a quilt several times, feeling like smashing her phone.

But he really wanted to know what happened to the hero in the end, so he could only hold back his anger and watched the subsequent plot.By the way, I also want to know if Suxian Xianzun, who has the same name as himself, has reaped the fruit of his own accord.

After that...Su Xian wished she hadn't read this novel.

After becoming a demon, Mu Nanfeng's temperament changed drastically, he was moody and vengeful, and he wiped out those who offended him in the past.Suxian Xianzun was the first to bear the brunt, but this person was injured when he dug out Mu Nanfeng's inner alchemy, so he couldn't use his spiritual power easily, and he huddled in the Qingjing Peak of Xuanyouzong all day long. Kill Immortal Venerable Suxian, who is powerless to resist, in the main hall of Qingjing Peak.

Just like what he had just dreamed about.

"You want to end it, don't you..." Mu Nanfeng whispered like a devil through the dream, causing Su Xian to shudder violently.

What made him even colder was that Mu Nanfeng in the novel, after digging out the inner alchemy from the dantian of Suxian Xianzun, directly ate him raw mouthful.Because Xianxiu's Dao body can help him improve his cultivation.

Since then, the male protagonist has completely let himself go, becoming a cannibalistic monster.

Just thinking about Su Xian makes my stomach sick.

Su Xian grabbed the huge warm stone behind her, her knuckles turned white with force, and forced herself to calm down.

I don't want to stop.

He has been introverted since he was a child, and has been living under the shadow of social fear. He dare not even go to the store to buy something by himself.This year, he finally got better, and he was able to go to school like a normal person, let him stop at this time... What a joke.

Even if he traveled to another world and might be eaten by the hero, he still had to find a way to survive.

But that is the hero who proves the way by killing, who can eat his own disciples and criticize their taste.

The author's description of how domineering and cool Mu Nanfeng was in the later period made Suxian want to cry when he recalled it.

The bloody imagination made Su Xian shiver, and a gust of cold wind blew, and he sneezed lightly.

It was agreed that a cultivator would not be afraid of cold and heat... Suxian complained silently.

Just sitting by the pool, he felt short of breath. This body has an old disease, and was seriously injured by the male lead, it is really weak.

Su Xian took a few breaths, lightly poked her still intact belly, determined to protect it first, and then take good care of her body.

Before Suxian came up with a clever way to save his life, he heard a notification from his disciple not far away: "Your Majesty, the suzerain has sent a message saying that Mu Nanfeng is coming soon."

Su Xian: "..." Help!

How could there be people in this ghost place!

Su Xian's feet slipped, almost fell off the water's edge, and she retracted her legs carefully.

He sneaked a peek outside.Perhaps it was because the Suxian Immortal Venerable in the past was also very self-closing, and a few screens were placed in the hall door, tightly blocking the sight of outsiders.Su Xian could only see the shadowy figure of the disciple, presumably the disciple couldn't see him at all.

Relying on the fact that the disciple couldn't see her, Suxian touched her chest and let out a sigh of relief, before thinking about what the disciple said.

The suzerain sent a message saying that Mu Nanfeng is coming soon.

Mu, Nan, Feng, Hurry up, Arrived.

Su Xian: Ah.People are going to die.

The scene in the dream just now...does he have to repeat it so quickly?

Did he come here just to die painfully twice?

Su Xian closed her eyes, trying to recall the episode that made him dread.

Mu Nanfeng struggled at the bottom of the cliff for hundreds of days, and finally fell into a demon. He recuperated in a small secret place, and when he had almost cultivated, he was ready to go out for a walk.

At this turn, he met an old acquaintance who was out on errands, the suzerain of Xuanyouzong.

The suzerain didn't know that Mu Nanfeng was possessed by demons at this time, and Mu Nanfeng used a fairy tool to hide the demonic energy on his body, and made up a lie that he had strayed into a secret realm and been trapped for a hundred years. Xuanyouzong took care of his master who was weak due to old injuries.

Of course, Mu Nanfeng went back and took good care of his weak master, and he also "took care" of his former fellow disciple by the way - using his fangs and sharp teeth.

On the day he left, Xuanyouzong bled and drifted across the oars, with corpses strewn across the field.

When Suxian saw it at first, she felt terrified, but now that she thinks about it, she is still trembling with anger.

He found that the original owner was not only bad, but also stupid.

As long as he could tell the Xuanyou Sect master that he was injured by his disciples instead of refusing to speak for the sake of face, the Xuanyou Sect would not suffer such heavy casualties.

Su Xian thought about it for a while, remembering that the disciple was still being left alone, felt a little sorry for a while, and said, "Don't let him in yet."

He he he needs a little time to think of countermeasures.

Su Xian sighed, opened her eyes, and glanced across the calm water.

But in the mist, I saw a shadowy black figure.

The man stood behind him with a gentle smile.In Su Xian's eyes, he looked like a poisonous viper.

·

The disciple outside always obeyed Suxian's order, and he didn't want Mu Nanfeng to come in, so he didn't ask why, and just said: "Yes."

The inside became quiet again, and the immortal did not let him leave. The disciple weighed in for a moment, and stayed where he was, waiting for Suxian's next order.

The order didn't come, but a quick, soft scream.

It is the voice of Xianzun.

The disciple didn't know what happened inside, so he asked with concern: "Immortal Venerable?"

Suxian, who was overwhelmed by herself, failed to respond to him immediately, and the hall fell into silence.

The disciple faced the inside of the hall.

The screen in front of him is like a barrier that is as thin as paper, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can see what's going on inside.

The disciple raised his hand, and finally there was a sound in the hall that had been silent for a long time.

"Don't come in."

The voice was weak, suppressing tension and trembling.