Feng Zhiling looked back as she walked, and found that Lan Yuan had not followed, and after walking in the forest for about half an hour, she looked up at the sky again, and the moonlight began to be obscured by dark clouds.

And she came to the valley just now.

She stood on the edge of the valley and looked at her clothes, not knowing when, the coat Lan Yuan had put on was gone. She shook her head helplessly, ready to turn around and leave, but was swallowed by the oncoming blood basin.

Then there was another struggle, suffocation, she came out of the belly of the snake, Lan Yuan carried her away, she rushed into the stream, her clothes were torn, Lan Yuan put on a coat for her, Lan Yuan grabbed her, asked that sentence emotionally, she replied indifferently, left the valley, and got into the dense forest.

Then, we came to the valley.

This was repeated four times, no matter how gently Feng Zhiling washed the dirt on her clothes, even if she didn't touch them at all, her clothes would be torn, and no matter which direction she went in the forest, she would inevitably return to the valley and repeat the fate of being swallowed by the snake. Later, she simply broke free from Lan Yuan's hand without saying a word and went into the dense forest, leaving Lan Yuan stunned in place.

The fifth time, Feng Zhiling was already exhausted, she simply sat in the stream and slowly washed the stickiness of her whole body, waiting for her clothes to tear, and let Lan Yuan put clothes on her, no matter how close she was to Lan Yuan's breath, how to touch Lan Yuan's hand, she no longer had a numb heartbeat. Because she knew that everything was an illusion, the snake was fake, Lan Yuan was fake, everything was fake, but only her filth made her unbearable to go to the stream to wash every time.

When Lan Yuan took his hand, he asked in a suppressed tone, "Why did you choose Ling Xiao?—— is it because you are angry with me and think that I stabbed you in the Cambrian Cave?"

She didn't interrupt Lan Yuan's words anymore, just turned around slowly, smiled sadly at Lan Yuan, and then said to him clearly word by word: "Senior brother, I have never chosen Ling Xiao, I have never thought of being a demon world woman, I was forced, I fell into Ling Xiao's heart spell and was controlled by him, so I will kill people and kiss him in front of you." I didn't hurt Lan Jiu either. I want to stay in Taiyimen forever, facing the senior brother day and night, I only have you in my heart, I only have you...... Big brother. ”

Feng Zhiling spit out the words in her heart as soon as possible, since she was in the illusion realm, why not follow her own wishes? Anyway, everything is fake, her senior brother can't hear it, and she won't implicate him, and she won't harm him to offend the Xianmen for such a self.

"I knew ......" Lan Yuan excitedly hugged Feng Zhiling in his arms, his eyes showing an excited light, as if he wanted to illuminate the entire valley.

Although she knew it was an illusion, Lan Yuan's embrace was so real and warm that she couldn't bear to leave.

"It was Senior Brother who didn't take good care of you, causing you to be stabbed, controlled by Ling Xiao, and tortured by Huo Tongding...... Senior Brother I'm sorry for you......" Lan Yuan let go of his embrace and gently stroked Feng Zhiling's water-stained face with his hand, "In the future, Senior Brother won't let you suffer anymore......"

Feng Zhiling grabbed Lan Yuan's hand and smiled slightly: "It's not Senior Brother's fault, who called me the daughter of the Second Venerable of the Demon Realm." I did kill someone, I did become a demon goddess, and I was so close to Ling Xiao in front of the immortal sects...... I have inevitably become an enemy of the Immortal Gate. But senior brother, I don't want you to be blamed by the Xianmen, I don't want you to sacrifice for me, only if you are well, I can feel at ease...... As long as you know in your heart that I will always be a disciple of Taiyimen, and I will always have only you in my heart, this is enough......"

Feng Zhiling knew that it was an illusion, and she didn't care about any euphemisms, so she simply said it bluntly and happily.

"No...... Without you staying by my side, I won't be happy, and I will be like a walking corpse, fulfilling my responsibilities......" Lan Yuan's hand stroked the back of Feng Zhiling's cheek to the back of his neck, his voice full of bitterness, "Do you want Senior Brother to live like a walking corpse?"

"However, the Immortal Sect will not forgive my ......," Feng Zhiling said, "If I implicate you again, how can I face the dead master and senior brothers? I have killed so many people, how can I hurt you again? I can't afford it, senior brother, I can't do it...... I'm a scourge, you leave me to fend for myself, okay? Leave me alone, please, the more you manage me, the more miserable I will be......"

Feng Zhiling said, her shoulders began to tremble, she forced her eyes to overflow with tears, but her eyelids still couldn't stop trembling downward, two lines of salty tears fell to her lips, and she tasted unspeakable bitterness. She closed her eyes slightly, simply letting her emotions run wild.

The cold lips fell on the corners of Feng Zhiling's eyes, and Feng Zhiling felt Lan Yuan's tight breathing, and her moist lips gradually moved to her lips with the tears falling all the way.

"Ling'er, you didn't harm me," Lan Yuan murmured softly, "I can only be complete if I am with you." ”

After speaking, his lips were attached to Feng Zhiling's lips.

*

Feng Zhiling almost forgot where she was.

The illusion will eventually be shattered, but she is greedy for Lan Yuan's temperature.

The stream gently surrounded the two of them, Lan Yuan's kiss became deeper and deeper, her breath gradually became messy, her clothes fell under her shoulders at some point, and her upper body and Lan Yuan's skin were close together.

Lan Yuan's hand gently rubbed against her back, and the tingling sensation permeated her whole body. And Lan Yuan was also suddenly emotional, picked her up horizontally, walked to the shallows between the streams, gently laid her down on the flat stones, put one hand on the back of her head, knelt down on both sides of her waist, and began to untie her clothes.

She opened her eyes and looked at Lan Yuan in a daze, seeing that Lan Yuan's eyes seemed to be covered with purple mist. She blinked, and the mist was gone again.

"Big brother. She turned her head and whispered, reconfirming the person in front of her.

"Hmm, Ling Er......" Lan Yuan stopped her movements and responded to her, her gentle voice fascinating her mind.

"If Ling Xiao and I are already ......," she asked very lightly, "will you dislike me?"

"It's all over, Ling'er. Lan Yuan lowered his head and kissed her, and replied, "Senior Brother knows that you didn't do it voluntarily. ”

"I can't even remember what happened after the mantra. Feng Zhiling said, "But I promise, I will always, always love only one senior brother." ”

"I see, Ling'er. Senior brother will always only love you. Lan Yuan curled the corners of his mouth, very satisfied with Feng Zhiling's confession, "Then, let Senior Brother hurt you now, okay?"

Feng Zhiling didn't speak, and expressed her heart with her actions - she reached out and hooked the back of Lan Yuan's neck, kissed him deeply, and let her lips and tongue entangle and lick in his mouth, following the truest desires in her heart, recklessly releasing the surging emotional torrent.

Just as the bodies of the two were about to meet, a deep fear suddenly grabbed Feng Zhiling's heart.

If all this is an illusion, then what do the people who create the illusion want?

If you can see more than just what happens in the illusion......

She was clasping Lan Yuan with both hands on her, and suddenly her whole person relaxed.

- What is she doing? Doing something wrong with someone in a fantasy world?

She pushed Lan Yuan away violently, but Lan Yuan didn't know what was wrong with her, and looked at her in confusion.

Feng Zhiling only felt a disgusting dizziness in her head, and she passed out.

"Ling'er, Ling'er!" was the last voice she heard before she lost consciousness.

*

"Ling'er?"

Feng Zhiling opened her eyes again and found that Lan Yuan was still in front of her, and she was lying on a soft grass, her clothes were half wet and not dry, and Lan Yuan's eyes had an anxious look all over her body.

Still in the illusion?

Feng Zhiling sat up with her heavy head in her arms, looked left and right, and found that there was no stream nearby, but in a dense forest.

"What's wrong with you?"

The strange thing is that his clothes are untied, but they are loosely closed, and Lan Yuan is also disheveled.

"This maze is so powerful...... she sighed softly, and stood up to find a way to get out of this hellish place.

Lan Yuan got up to stop her, and said suspiciously, "Ling'er, what are you talking about?"

Feng Zhiling was dizzy, her legs were weak, she took two steps, and then pounced forward. Lan Yuan hurriedly went over to support her, let her lie on the grass, and grabbed her wrist to check her pulse, and after a while, he exclaimed: "Why are you poisoned?" Blame me, I was too careless just now to find ......."

Feng Zhiling was speechless, and let Lan Yuan help her up and detoxify her for her.

Lan Yuan had Feng Zhiling's back to her, and his hands channeled True Qi into Feng Zhiling's body, swimming inside her, trying to remove the toxins from her blood.

However, for some reason, half a quarter of an hour passed, Lan Yuan's face became more and more ugly, but Feng Zhiling did not improve, his eyes were still wandering, his face was flushed with an abnormal red tide, and the whole person was confused.

After Lan Yuan found that his true qi was channeled to Feng Zhiling, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no trace.

He realized that something was wrong and immediately withdrew his hand. Feng Zhiling lost support and fell into his arms all of a sudden.

*

"Master He. A voice suddenly came into the ears of the two, and Feng Zhiling barely opened her eyes and saw a familiar face appear in the woods a few feet away. He was wearing a blue mountain-patterned collared robe on a white background, with a long sword in his hand, and he was staring at the two people who were disheveled and clinging to each other.

It turned out that Lan Yuan was healing Feng Zhiling's injuries just now, and he didn't even notice that anyone had come nearby. Lan Yuan's expression darkened, and he said, "Master Situ." ”

Situ Fei said faintly: "I was tracking the snake that suddenly appeared here, but I didn't expect to meet Master He here. It seems that I came out at a bad time. ”

"Senior Sister Feng has been seriously injured, and I am treating her injuries. Lan Yuan said.

"Oh, do I need to take off my clothes to heal my wounds, do I need to hug and hug me?" Situ Fei mocked, "Master He, I don't know, what kind of healing method is this?"