After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

In the enchantment

Xie Yufei kept losing blood in the cauldron. His chest and abdomen were pierced by ice, leaving several blood holes the size of fists. His physical body was already broken.

And the fatal thing is——his Nascent Soul was injured by Ying Baiye's knife, and the little Nascent Soul lay crooked in the middle palace as if dying.

For Nascent Soul monks, they have two lives, and they can abandon their physical body if necessary, but now both his physical body and Nascent Soul have suffered irreparable and serious injuries.

For the Nascent Soul cultivator, the Nascent Soul is the heart of cultivation, which absorbs the spiritual energy from the outside world, transforms it into its own spiritual power, and transmits it to the whole body.

But now that the Nascent Soul is damaged, Xie Yufei has no way to send spiritual power to the wound to heal it, let alone manipulate the spiritual weapon.He could only watch helplessly as the spiritual power drained from his body. Now he would not be harmed by hiding in the fairy weapon, but if this injury was delayed, he would die from blood loss.

Blood gushed out from the wound, soaking Xie Yufei in a pool of blood. His eyes lost their luster, and he poured a handful of Qi Gathering Pills into his mouth, barely accumulating a small amount of spiritual power.

Bai Yuding had exhausted its spiritual power to resist the attack before, and the spiritual power Xie Yufei lost to it was not enough to support Bai Yuding to break through the barrier, and Bai Yuding could only stop at the edge of the barrier in vain.

Xie Yufei vomited a mouthful of blood, and finally passed out.

The bluish-white flames in the barrier lost their spiritual support and gradually dissipated. The white jade cauldron was completely exposed to the eyes of Xie Yun and the two of them—the place where the skin fell off was not pure white, but condensed with endless power of will.

The belief of mortals is not worth mentioning. When thousands of trillions of the same faith will gather together, it is enough to create a "god", that is, what mortals call ascension in the daytime, and become holy immediately.

The Baiyuding is not a Baiyuding, it is just a fictitious object, but a creation of countless "hope that there is a Baiyuding in this world". ".

Maybe there is no real "Bai Yu Ding" in this world.

Maybe there is no Xie Yufei, no Xie Yun, no Ying Baiye in the world, they are all the sum of their wishes.The so-called world in the book is a fantasy, and they live in a grand illusion.

Xie Yun brushed Bai Yuding's wound with her hand, admiring and envious... Various emotions and wishes poured into her mind as words.

He's been in what's called "comments," so he's familiar with the language—comments, comments from readers of all kinds.

These comments are the wishes of the spectators. "They" gather together and finally solidify into "Xie Yufei" and "Bai Yuding".

Xie Yun withdrew his sword, a little dazed, he raised his hand, his body, hair, skin and skin all looked like a living person.

Are they living in books, or in illusions?His flesh and blood is also such a mass of will?What kind of wishes did those spectators give him?

Does he get love or hate?Contemptuous or dismissive?

He can accept that the world is false, but he cannot accept the idea that "self" is nothingness, and he cannot bear that he is not himself.

Ying Baiye put one hand on his neck, blood flowed in the blood vessels, touched the palm of his hand, Ying Baiye slowly frowned.

When he first realized that he was in a book, he took a moment to accept that the world he was in was a book, but everything in front of him tried to tell him that they were just pen and ink symbols living in an illusion.

Are they symbols that exist for Xie Yufei?

Bai Yuding was lifted from the inside by Xie Yufei.

Xie Yun lifted the sword subconsciously, but fell into astonishment the moment he saw Xie Yufei clearly—Xie Yufei was left with only a human figure, and his whole body was covered with flowing black writing.

There are too many handwritings, they are mixed together and the content cannot be seen clearly, only thousands of different voices can be heard speaking up and down:

"Xie Yufei...the protagonist...the son of luck..."

"The protagonist favored by chance..."

"I hope to become a protagonist like Xie Yufei."

"I also want to have Xie Yufei's luck and opportunity. I am so envious of Xie Yufei."

……

"Xie Yufei sits and enjoys the blessings of everyone..."

"Xie Yufei changed his fate against the sky..."

……

"Xie Yufei is the protagonist of "Change Your Fate"!"

Bai Yuding blurred a few times, and turned into balls of handwriting, flowing and circling upwards, gathering all of them into "Xie Yufei"'s body.

Xie Yufei's aura is rising steadily, breaking through the Nascent Soul and reaching the state of leaving the body in the blink of an eye!

"Xie Yufei" opened his mouth, he lost the shape, the sound made like countless people's gatherings, like men and women: "Hahahahahaha is interesting too interesting ... you chase me from Feiyin City and plan Once there's an ambush and murder, do you ever think it's all in vain?"

"Did you hear that?" Xie Yufei made a posture of listening, "You and I live in the storybook, and they are all fake things!"

"Hahahaha... Fighting and fighting, you and I are just a big dream that doesn't exist in this world! No matter who you are, no matter what level of cultivation you have, no matter how powerful and powerful you are, it's just a dream! "

"And I am the protagonist of this world dream. Even though everyone is fake, I am the most real one! Hahahahahaha, you all exist in this world for me..."

Xie Yufei was laughing in a chaotic and weird voice, but there was not much smile in his tone.

Xie Yun suddenly slashed out with a sword, and the sharp snow grains and ice flowers cut off "Xie Yufei" in the middle!

Xie Yufei was scattered by the sword energy, and while gathering, he said coldly: "If you kill me, this phantom world will also collapse, don't you want to live?!"

Xie Yun's tiger's mouth had already cracked when he collided with the fairy weapon head-on, and blood flowed from the hilt to the sword body. Xie Yun felt a little pain, but this level of pain would only make him more aware that he was still alive .

Xie Yun tilted his head. He was wearing a cracked mask, and his body was stained with blood—mostly Xie Yufei's blood, which splashed on his body and soaked into the dark red sword suit.

Xie Yun smiled lightly: "Coincidentally, I'm not afraid of death. Fellow Taoist, are you afraid?"

Ying Baiye turned the knife lazily: "I really want to see if I can die—"

Before the words fell, the two rushed up one after the other.

After the sword light passed, Xie Yufei was scattered into countless thick ink and handwriting by spiritual power, but even so, Xie Yufei's consciousness still did not die, he gathered together again, and was delighted to find that after losing his body, these spiritual power attacks could not deal with it. He caused substantial damage: "It's a waste of effort! I have thousands of beliefs like a saint, and ordinary soldiers and swords can't hurt me!"

Xie Yufei devoured Bai Yuding's wish power, and his cultivation base surpassed Xie Yun's. He easily tore through the barrier, turned around and waved, shaking off a handful of black ink writing!

Once the ink leaves Xie Yufei, one character will turn into a hundred characters, and a hundred characters will turn into ten thousand characters. The ink marks will instantly swell from a handful into a lake and waterfall, pouring down!

Xie Yun could hear countless voices as those ink blots splashed across the sea:

"Don't give so much ink to the supporting role, it's so annoying. It's too much to steal the limelight from the hero, so hurry up and slap the villain in the face!"

"All the beauties belong to the hero, how can you give the beauties to your brothers?"

"Is the author sick? What's the use of setting up this kind of plot?"

"Hey, the brother who snatches the male lead's woman is not called a brother, and this female demon is really naive, always pestering the male lead, and the woman is full of love for children."

……

These wishes poured down like night, it was the rain of arrows, the mountain of knives, the sea of ​​fire, the malice that submerged the entire enchantment, those voices ran through the minds of Xie Yun and Ying Baiye, and hit the souls of the two of them like a giant bell, so that The two didn't react in a short time, and missed the opportunity to leave.

Ying Baiye is the closest, he has been born and died many times, his reaction is extremely fast, and he returns the knife in time to protect his body, but his horizontal knife is far from the spring mountain, and he can only barely reach the low-grade treasure. It was overwhelmed in an instant.

The black torrent hangs upside down in the sky, turning out boiling "splashes" from top to bottom. If you look carefully, those "splashes" are filled with various comments, and the torrent rushed towards Xie Yun with great momentum.

Xie Yun's soul was severely impacted, his vision was completely blurred, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Boredom, resentment, hatred... Xie Yufei's sleeves were all negative emotions.

Xie Yun's mind hummed, and he bit his lips tightly. In the unclear pain, Xie Yun's mind was ground more clearly.

He forcibly pulled out Chun Shan and laid it down in front of him, and formed a mudra with the other hand, and a spring-colored spiritual power shield appeared in front of him, as thin as a piece of jade that would shatter at any time.

In the darkness that blinded the world, Xie Yun had an extra hand behind him, sending a steady stream of pure spiritual power into his body.

Ying Baiye was very close, the mask on his face had been shattered and fell off, the horizontal knife cut himself when it shattered, and the black clothes were stained with blood.

Ying Baiye was coughing and laughing at the same time. He had been hit by the Black Ink Waterfall head-on before, not to mention the threat of wish power, but the force of the impact had already damaged his lungs.

He was probably mentally ill, and he was still able to tease at this moment: "You said that we are like this, does it look like a martyrdom?"

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Ying already has a deep-rooted affection for me."

Xie Yun didn't go anywhere normally, and still refuted back.He stamped the three handprints formed on the sword body, then grabbed the sword body and moved along the blade, the flesh was cut open by the blade, and blood drenched the sword body.

The blood seeped into the inside of Chunshandao, mixed with the spring color, and the blade of the sword burst into scarlet light, propping up a three-foot-square barrier in front of Xie Yun.

The torrent roared and hit the barrier from top to bottom.

There was darkness in Xie Yun's eyes, and various words popped out of the "water splash" splashed out, and hundreds of millions of discussions and sounds trapped the two of them.

When the last piece of black ink fell from the waterfall, the barrier cracked open.

Xie Yun was in front of Ying Baiye, his eyes went dark, and he fell down together with Ying Baiye.

Ying Baiye still had a little consciousness left, his spiritual power had been completely emptied, he wrapped his arms around Xie Yun's waist, and pushed Xie Yun in front of him.

The two fell heavily to the ground.

Xie Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and Chun Shan fell ten steps away. The mask on his face had been completely cracked and slipped off. Xie Yun heard a sound in his ear, and he was in a trance for a moment, then woke up from the drowsiness.

The voice kept lingering in his ears, and Xie Yun was almost deaf. He was at a loss for a while before realizing that the voice came from his shoulder.

Before Xie Yun stretched out his hand, Ying Baiye stretched out his hand from behind and brushed Xie Yun's shoulder—it was a fragment of a mask, and the cat's ear was stained with a wisp of black ink, which was sliding down the tip of the ear.

Black ink dripped across the white mask, leaving behind a few words.

Xie Yun's voice was hoarse: "What?"

Ying Baiye put the fragments into his sleeves: "It's nothing."

"I heard the voice," Xie Yun grabbed Ying Baiye's sleeve, slipped two fingers in along the sleeve, pinched the fragments out, put them in front of his eyes, and slowly read the words on the mask, "Xie Yun, hurry up!" die."

Ying Baiye coughed heavily, "Life and death are fake, so love and hatred are also fake."

"But I think life and death are fake, love and hate are real, at least my love and hate are real," Xie Yun casually threw off the mask, "The person I love doesn't love me, so I want to ask him for it. It doesn't matter People are always irrelevant.”

Ying Baiye couldn't help laughing, the wound on his body was bleeding continuously, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply leaned on Xie Yun: "How can you be like this? Isn't it forced to ask someone for it?"

Xie Yun was so weak that Ying Baiye leaned against him and fell to the tree trunk. The two of them sat huddled together: "I'm going to force it."

Ying Baiye looked up at the sky: "He ran away. I don't know where Meng Baique went... I don't know how much I saw."

Xie Yun's consciousness blurred again: "It's strange...why didn't he kill us..."

"He must have been injured. It was originally a collection of wish power, throwing away these wish power is a trick to kill one thousand enemies and self-damage eight hundred." Ying Baiye's face changed slightly, "Now it's probably..."

Xie Yun's eyes were half-closed: "...to find a girl at the next plot point and collect virtual wish power."

Ying Baiye: "Yuan Qingzong must have gone to Yuan Qingzong. But before that, he must hide and recover his human body."

Xie Yun woke up all of a sudden. He leaned against the tree and laughed: "You've been fooled! You've obviously been in the comment section, otherwise why would you take my word for it?"

Ying Baiye basically didn't respond to Xie Yufei's words. Like him, he was only shocked by the fact that Xie Yufei was actually a body of faith.

Now it is absolutely certain that Ying Baiye has stayed in the comment area like him, otherwise how would he know the obscenity of "looking for a girl"?

Ying Baiye couldn't help laughing: "Stop laughing, don't you think your internal organs are not tired enough?"

Xie Yun didn't care much: "You're obviously laughing too. It's okay, it's only half dead, and the Nascent Soul is still there."

Ying Baiye spread his hands to him: "Then from today onwards, we are allies?"

Xie Yun reached out and patted: "Let's count."

The author has something to say:

Young Master Xie: The world can be fake, but I must be real.

Congratulations to Young Master Xie for achieving the unreasonable achievement.

I’ve been writing novels for four or five years, and finally one day you can’t guess your imagination (moved to the point of tears)

Speaking of which, getting vaccinated really hurts...