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Qu Yan seemed to have just woken up, he didn't understand what he was doing at all, but the hand pouring the poison was steady and he couldn't control it.

What exactly happened? !

Memories came flooding back. When I woke up this morning, Kong Yunluo looked sleepy and lacking energy. Qu Yan took good care of him and ordered a cup of hot soup to make Kong Yunluo feel better.

But Qu Yan couldn't empathize with what happened so far, like watching everything happen from the perspective of a bystander in a dream.

Tremendous fear shrouded in layers, Qu Fan's back felt cold, his body was still moving autonomously, all the poison was poured in, he stirred it evenly with a spoon, no abnormality could be seen.

What is he under the control of?He doesn't want to be poisoned!stop it!

Qu Yan couldn't make a sound, picked up the tray with his hand, and was about to carry it to the inner room.

no!Kong Yunluo would drink it, as if he would take his tea and drink it unsuspectingly, drink it and it's over!

Qu Yan used almost all of his willpower, but he only paused his movements, maintaining a subtle stiffness.

At this moment, Qu Yan suddenly understood what was going on.

The world consciousness has not given up on the persecution of Kong Yunluo, since Qu Fan will interfere with other means, then let Qu Fan do it himself.

Even the author, in this world, is just a pawn to push the world line.

In the end, the tray was picked up, and Qu Yan walked towards the goal step by step.

No, stop, don't go!

Pain slowly appeared in Qu Yan's eyes, he didn't want to do this, it was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Who will stop him?Who can stop him? !

There are still five steps to the door.

Such a short distance is enough to take a person from life to death.

He fought his life and experienced all kinds of pains to save his life, and he couldn't just let it be buried in his hands so easily.

Kong Yunluo couldn't die, Qu Yan promised himself that he would protect him, and he couldn't break his promise!

World consciousness, is it possible that only An Ni's life is his life, and everyone else has to pave the way for his bright road?Although this was originally decided by me, but it is also my decision to live in vain!

Qu Yan seemed to have stepped into nothingness, and there were noisy voices in his ears, as if people from the whole world were talking to his ears at the same time, and the eardrums burst with pain.

There are countless people passing by, including strangers and familiar faces, and the flow of people converges into a road. In a few breaths, he has walked through the lives of countless people.In the forefront, there is a ball of light floating, like a mother, curled up with a baby.

That is the center of the world, An Ni.

An Bi is the sun of this world, without him, the world would cease to exist.

Do not!

This is not my original intention to write this story!

Qu Yan looked at the ball of light resolutely, and shouted in his heart——

I want everything to go with the flow, even if there is no An Ni in the end, the story is still wonderful!

Nothingness is like a piece of shattered glass, and Qu Fan's sea of ​​consciousness also collapses like a sea needle being pulled away.

The majestic force invaded his soul and tore apart his will.

The long-lost pain caused by the struggle with the world consciousness exploded in Qu Fan's body, and the mind, facial features, torso, and organs were all painfully remodeled.

Qu Yan stopped, his hands trembling, but unable to regain control of his body, he endured the pain straightly, tears overflowing from his godless eyes.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Qu Yan knows that as long as he compromises, he doesn't have to go through all this.

But he has only one choice, An Ni is the center of the world, and Na Kongyunluo is his center.

He didn't want Kong Yun to die.

At this moment of suffering until death, Qu Yan forgot the bitterness between him and Kong Yunluo, he only wanted to get, he loves Kong Yunluo.

I love him so much that I give everything for him, as if it is a matter of course.

In an instant, a more violent force poured out, reversed instantly like an overwhelming mountain, and Qu'an's consciousness became firm.

I am the author, and I am the real master!

No one is allowed to touch him!

Qu Yan loosened his hand, the soup bowl fell along with the tray, smashed to the ground, and all the soup was wasted.

He fell to the ground, his body was limp, his hands and feet trembled incessantly.

It worked!I won!

The people in the inner room heard the movement and came out to check.Xiao Zhi saw Qu Fan sitting on the ground covered in sweat, his face was pale, his hands were shaking unbearably, and beside him was a floor of soup.

Kong Yunluo also came out, frowning and walked over to help him, "His hands and feet."

Seeing that he was about to step on the soup, Qu Fan hurriedly said: "Don't touch the soup, there is..."

With a buzz, Qu Yan's mind went quiet.He was lucky just now, but the strong uneasiness could not wait to come up again.

But the soup that passed through his hands was poisonous, so how could he justify it?

Kong Yunluo stopped and looked at the mess on the ground, "Soup?"

Xiao Zhi immediately reacted, squatted down and used the silver needle to test it, and when the silver needle touched the soup, it instantly turned black.

"The soup is poisonous." Xiao Zhi said in a low voice.

Kong Yunluo's complexion changed suddenly, and he looked at Qu Fan again, his anxious expression and dodging eyes clearly showed the appearance of a cowardly person who made a mistake and made a mistake!

But Qu Wen had already experienced a major battle, and his mood could no longer bear the second tribulation, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out.

Qu Wen was woken up by the pain, his shoulder seemed to be taken off, and his wrist was in burning pain.He was not lying down, but standing, with the weight of his whole body hanging on the wrists bound by the iron chains, and he felt slightly better when he stood upright.

No need to explain, Qu Yan also knew which way things happened.

Is there anything more ironic than a person who burns his soul to fight against the world consciousness one moment and then puts him in a dungeon the next moment?

Of course there are.

No need to think about it, Kong Yunluo must have thought that he had attempted to kill someone, and now, there is still some turning point.

Qu Wen was really tired, he didn't want to look for a turning point between them, he just wanted to give himself a chance to live.

He tried to move his wrist, and the scabbed wound opened, and blood flowed down his arm.

But it's nothing compared to the pain when he struggled out of control.

Qu Yan shook his arm, shook the iron chain and made a sound, "Is anyone there?"

"Yo, quite calm."

The sound was coming from above.

But it was pitch black above, and Qu Fan couldn't see anything, so he looked up at the source of the voice with difficulty and said, "Can you tell me, how are you going to deal with me?"

Qu Yan felt a gust of wind, and there was a person in front of the prison door, he was familiar with this person, and he had been on duty in Yunze Courtyard before.

"Mr. Qu, do you think that you can rely on the owner's favor and continue to run amok?"

Qu Yan smiled wryly, "I never thought so."

"Oh, I never thought." The man sneered, "I think that's what you're thinking now, right? Don't you just think that the owner of the villa will let you go, and you can get out? Dream it!"

A burst of true energy shot at Qu Wen, like a bullet piercing Qu Wen's shoulder, breaking a bloody hole.

Qu Yan's eyes widened in surprise, his mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't cry out in pain.

"You poisoned the owner of the villa, even if you failed, you will be punished!" The man said angrily, "If you are a person who plotted to harm the villa, even if you survived by chance, I will not let you live!"

Qu Yan lowered his head slowly and stopped talking.

The blood flowing down his shoulder was warm, but he felt colder and colder.

Until the blood also turned cold, and Qu Fan's two arms completely lost feeling, Kong Yunluo finally came.

"look up."

The voice is flat, without any emotion.

Qu Yan was like a robot in disrepair, he raised his head stiffly, he didn't know how to face Kong Yunluo, but he smiled silently.

Kong Yunluo was unmoved, and continued to speak in a flat tone: "The poison bottle was found on your body. You poisoned it yourself, and brought it here yourself. Is there a mistake?"

Qu Yan replied slowly and hoarsely: "On the surface, it looks like this."

"You are not Qu An, the son of Qu Fan of the Moyang Qu family."

"I'm not."

"You know herbs, you know medicine, you know how to make medicines, you know the time-defying Gu, you have a life prisoner, you have strange magic, and you also have the "Miscellaneous Medicine Collection" written by Lou Yinglin himself. You are also his human weapon."

Qu Yan shook his head, "I'm not."

"We are all monsters. The difference is that I hate that bastard, everything he did, and I killed him so much. But you, like him, cheated me of my trust, and then killed me." Kong Yunluo said .

Qu Yan took a few heavy breaths and was speechless.

"I used to want to know your origin, where you belonged, what you think in your heart, and what's behind your actions." Kong Yunluo continued to himself, "I shouldn't think about it, the more I think about it, , the more you care; the more you care, the more you hesitate.”

Qu Wen's throat was dry, his eyes were moist looking at Kong Yunluo.

"Today is a good time. I have lost all my internal energy. I would have gone to a secluded place alone, and I will come back when my internal energy recovers. I just woke up and saw you lying in my arms, so I didn't want to go." Kong Yunluo said, "If you If I don’t miss it, I will drink that bowl of soup.”

"Since you didn't succeed, let's stop here." Kong Yunluo closed his eyes, "Qu Wen, you can't live anymore."