After coaxing old enemies into avatars

Sheng Huaizhao was dead, but not completely dead.

When he woke up, he was lying on the lush grass, the smell of mud after the rain came over his face, and there was an earthworm barely crawling up the bridge of his nose.

"Grass." He was so frightened that he sat up directly, but he didn't expect that he just got up, and his whole body was numb with pain.

It was as if someone had dug a big hole in his heart, and the pain caused him to stop breathing for a while.

Just leaning against a tree to regain consciousness, the system in the sea of ​​consciousness cried like a ghost: Woohoo, host, my superman, you're awake!

Sheng Huaizhao hissed: "When I was unconscious, did you pull me to break the boulder in my chest?"

System: No, no, this is the reason for digging the magic core. After all, you gave yourself a knife in the chest, and the current situation is not much better than that of a vegetable.

Sheng Huaizhao groaned and leaned against the tree trunk.

The system really wanted to talk to him, to praise his reason, to thank him for his selflessness, but Sheng Huaizhao was too angry to get up, so he didn't dare.

After a long time, he heard Sheng Huai Zhao's calm voice: "Do you know what the butterfly effect is?"

System: know...

Sheng Huaizhao: "I blew a butterfly at the beginning, and after a short while the butterfly turned into a giant butterfly, and came back and slapped me."

After fanning, I still want to scold: Don't change your father's plot blindly.

system:……

But the world has not collapsed, which proves that it is finally back on track, maybe it is still a wonderful track.

He has become a useless person, he no longer needs to practice, and he doesn't have to worry about some number one sword cultivator stabbing him in the back in the future.

I'm free.

System: But the host, the hero is still lying next to you.

Sheng Huaizhao paused for a moment, turned his head, and only then saw the blood-stained white clothes.

System: You pulled him into the game, broke his heart, and caused him to fall into the devil... What if he wakes up and wants to kill you?

System: In the original book, he is a sword cultivator. A sword cultivator does not care about right or wrong, and only pursues the morality in his heart. If anyone hinders him, he will kill without mercy.And if you hadn't changed the plot by accident, he would have been a sword fairy admired by thousands of people in the future...

Sheng Huaizhao is no longer as simple as hindering his pursuit of morality. He has transformed the male protagonist who has morality in his heart and has the world in his heart, into a demon king who will slaughter wantonly and be despised by everyone in the future... With the character of Jianxiu, it is obvious that he is awake. After that, Sheng Huaizhao was killed first, and then committed suicide.

Yes, the sword cultivator who asked with all his heart was so crazy.

The system flustered: hurry up and climb as far as you can.

Sheng Huaizhao paused for a moment. In the book, the male protagonist is really not ashamed of the title of crazy criticism, especially when he broke into the Demon Realm and fought with the Demon Lord by himself later, he was like a walking sword.

When Sheng Huaizhao received this episode, he praised him for being decisive, brave, ruthless and ruthless.

Sheng Huaizhao recognized the current situation clearly, turned around and crawled.

But he was seriously injured, and after struggling for a long time, he was not as fast as that earthworm!

The rain leak happened to be raining and snowing all night, and he had just moved two centimeters when he heard the sound of the male protagonist next door waking up.

System: Ah, ah, you are going to be killed, I will contact the next host immediately.

Sheng Huaizhao:?

Just as he raised his head, he met Yun Jian, whose face was pale but whose eyes were extremely cold.

The boy's voice was hoarse: "Who... are you?"

... This look looks like he wants to kill fifty or sixty people.

The decision was only made in an instant, Sheng Huaizhao threw himself into his arms, holding back the intense pain in his chest: "Little husband, you are awake."

He could feel Yun Jian's back muscles tense instantly, this was not a sign of a move, but a sudden loss of someone in his arms.

Sheng Huaizhao's chest hurt so much, he felt that his internal organs were like a bunch of glass instruments, and they shattered into pieces when they hit his chest.

He burst into tears uncontrollably, and raised his eyes to look at Yun Jian: "You practiced the magic way hard, and finally broke through in your cultivation last night, ushered in a catastrophe, I was seriously injured to protect you..."

His tears were so realistic, they fell on Yun Jian's fingertips, warm ones.

Yun Jian raised his head and looked around, and indeed found many traces of thunder strikes, but when he wanted to think about it, his memory was in a mess.

Sheng Huaizhao was still regretting the severe pain in his chest, but he didn't realize that Yun Jian's eyes had changed from chaotic to clear again.

In the chaotic memory, the lights of swords and swords blurred away, leaving only a beautiful red wedding dress.

Sheng Huaizhao's hand clutching his chest was slightly grasped, and when he raised his head, he met Yun Jian's pure black pupils.

Yun Jian's eyes were also a little red, and his black pupils stared at him affectionately, and said softly, "Okay, I will definitely protect you."

Sheng Huaizhao: ...?

Wait, did he have a problem with his ears just now?

The snowy dumpling from last night only looked soft, but still spoke indifferently. Why is this person... so sissy?

And with a crying voice!

What about the crazy sword cultivator who asked with all his heart and killed decisively?

Yun Jian lowered his head, looked at Sheng Huaizhao's red dress, and tears could be seen with the naked eye: "You are wearing a wedding dress, last night was our wedding ceremony, right?"

Sheng Huaizhao: Ah...

Yun Jian's hand holding him gradually strengthened: "On such an important night, I went crazy and asked you to save me with my life. I am really incompetent..."

Sheng Huaizhao: Huh?

Yun Jian wiped away tears: "I will practice hard in the future, and I will treat you well, my lady."

Sheng Huaizhao: Ah!

Seeing his changing expression, Yun Jian cautiously said, "What I said...is there something wrong?"

Sheng Huaizhao: "Ah, that's right."

Yun Jian gently rubbed his eyes, lowered his head and rubbed against his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, we've got what we've been through."

Sheng Huaizhao was seriously injured and unable to walk, but Yun Jian picked him up from the ground like a normal person, and found a cave to put him in, and then said to find something to eat for his wife.

After the purification, Sheng Huaizhao has time to catch the system in the sea of ​​consciousness: What's the matter with the protagonist?Didn't it mean that he asked with all his heart?How come his personality has changed?

The system was silent for a moment: Maybe it was memory loss.

Sheng Huaizhao was completely speechless. He said a lot of words so realistically in the morning, but now he just lost his memory. What is the difference between this and a dog blood novel?

But now the protagonist's temperament has changed drastically, and he doesn't seem to remember what happened last night, and there is no other explanation except amnesia.

This calamity, Sheng Huaizhao really escaped.

System: But the host... your task...

As the villain's cannon fodder, Sheng Huaizhao's existence is to become a cornerstone on the way of the protagonist's proof. What he has to do is to die with great vigor ten years later, making Yun Jian famous all over the world.

Only after completing the task can he leave the book safely.

But the biggest problem right now is that the protagonist regards his "old enemy" as his wife and still believes it.

This question was a headache, and Sheng Huaizhao lost consciousness halfway through thinking about it. When he woke up, Yun Jian was lying on the side of the bed made of grass and trees. When he saw him open his eyes, he became excited like a puppy.

"Miss, you're awake!"

Sheng Huaizhao: "Cough cough cough cough!"

Yun Jian became nervous, and quickly comforted his back: "You are too weak now, don't get excited."

Sheng Huaizhao hummed pretending to be weak, but actually observed his actions carefully and vigilantly.Yun Jian brought him a bowl of medicinal soup, and said cautiously: "This is the herbal medicine I found, it is very helpful for the damage to the heart."

Sheng Huaizhao took the bowl calmly, and sorted out his thoughts while drinking.

Yun Jian bowed his head as if he had made a mistake, and said submissively: "This should be the mountain outside the world from the talisman of my body protection. It is specially used for crossing the catastrophe. There are seas in a radius of a hundred miles. It will take some time to go out. But I don't remember too much now. Fuzzy, it's up to the lady to decide where to go."

Sheng Huaizhao rolled his eyes, and said sadly: "Husband, you said that your memory is blurred...is it?"

Seeing his heartbroken appearance, Yun Jian blamed himself even more: "I don't remember your name, and I don't remember you...I should love you very much, otherwise, otherwise, how could you do this for me? pay."

He felt Sheng Huaizhao's pulse, his spirit core was shattered, and his cultivation base was completely lost. He must have paid a lot for him.

And every time I see Sheng Huaizhao, I feel a dull pain in my heart, as if something inside belongs to him, and I want to stick to him inseparably.

This feeling is unforgettable.

After hearing his words, Sheng Huaizhao's heart skipped a beat.

The abnormality of Yun Jian's heart is probably because it contains his own magic core, just like modern organ transplants will have rejection reactions, the magic core has not yet fused with Yun Jian, and can still interact with Sheng Huaizhao.

But for Sheng Huaizhao, it seemed like an opportunity.

Sheng Huaizhao was silent for a long time, then numbly pulled the corners of his lips, and looked away: "If this is the case, it means that the two of us are destined to have nothing to do with each other. That's fine, a person like me who will eventually be buried in the mundane world and you are in the same sky I'm not going to lie to you, we're not actually married..."

But before he finished speaking, Yun Jian tightly grasped his hand, and Dou Da's tears fell into the red skirt: "How can it be that there is no fate, how can it be that there is a world apart!"

Yun Jian's eyes were full of tears: "You are the one I believe in, even if you go to the Hall of Yama, I will make you and I have endless blessings and long-lasting love!"

While talking and crying, Sheng Huaizhao felt that although he had lost his memory, he had awakened his lacrimal gland.

"You, don't cry." Sheng Huaizhao coaxed people with the most headache, and wiped the tears along the red marks at the end of Yun Jian's eyes, "That's all I said."

If he could do it all over again, he would rather be hacked to death by the ruthless sword cultivator than to provoke the little crying bag.

He wanted to ask the system if there was any solution, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, there were also small cries.

System: Such a touching couple, you must have a long time, love and grow old.

Sheng Huaizhao: I'm tired, let me destroy it.

In order to stop crying, Sheng Huaizhao agreed not to get along with each other, to recuperate well, and to marry him after he recovered, so as to strive for love and long life.

I really don't know if he is crazy or the main character is crazy.

"Huai Zhao." In the evening, Yun Jian came back with the medicine in his hand, with a tender look on his face, "It's time to take the medicine."

For a moment, Sheng Huaizhao felt as if he had poured arsenic into the bowl.

But this medicine is really helpful for his recovery, now he no longer feels tearing pain when he moves gently.

He put down the bowl and was about to fall asleep when Yun Jian flipped up his robe and lay next to him.

Sheng Huaizhao: "What are you doing?"

Yun remonstrated pure and innocent: "Take care of your wife and sleep."

Sheng Huaizhao: "Oh, we haven't gotten married yet, the world has some courtesy to you..."

As he said that, Yun Jian's tears welled up again: "Are you still angry with me, angry that I forgot you?"

Sheng Huaizhao held back his words: "...you and I agree, don't be rigid."

Yun Jian laughed through his tears, and hugged his waist softly: "The lady is the best."

He acted like a baby sticky, but saw Sheng Huaizhao covering his side face.

"What happened to the lady?"

"...my face hurts."

The author has something to say:

It doesn't hurt to let the crying bag stick.