Yao Fu, who was tossed and dying by unknown torture instruments, finally couldn't bear Tang Xiaoyu's interrogation methods, and said everything that should be said and what should not be said.

She had been sitting behind the desk when there was a jolt of air in the stone chamber, and the sawdust on the table was scattered, and she leaned against the stone wall and slid to the ground. With a golden face, drooping eyebrows, and a beautiful face, she seemed to be very angry at this time, and it seemed that the qi and blood that supported her had been withdrawn from her body little by little.

She sat on the ground in a trance, unable to tell what day it was.

Suddenly, his neck was lifted by a bruised hand, his throat was choked, and his spirit, which was extremely reluctant, came back because of coughing and shortness of breath. When she came back, she saw the person squatting in front of her, facing her, and pinching her neck, was the lover she was missing.

Her lover, with a gloomy countenance, no longer has the slightest sign of gentleness.

She stretched out her hand in a daze, "Ah Xing......"

It's like seeing the original Yingxing who is frolicking and scolding.

He pinched her hand and squeezed it—

"What is a system?! What is a Raider? From start to finish, it was your experiment? ”

Yao Fu's heart has been defeated by Tang Xiaoyu, seeing his face, he feels guilty and reluctant to fall in love, and all kinds of feelings come to the tip of his heart. She muttered to herself, "yes, it's all experiments." From an alien world, take you for experiments. Your joys, sorrows, and sorrows are the object of my study...... I can't stop you for making you what you are......"

"The reason why I'm attracted to you is a damn experiment?!"

She looked at him in a daze, and the corners of her lips smirked, "I just met you back then, and you were disdainful of me. I will do my best to be nice to you, and please you according to your heart. See how happy you are to see your favorability rise little by little, ......"

"I can't move my feelings for Yue Ya'er, and you made it too?!"

Yao Fu muttered, "I'm afraid of you, I'll be careful with you a little bit." We have so many good pasts, it seems that they are really that good. I don't want you to be controlled anymore, I'm going to help you ......"

"Let me ask you about me and Yueya'er, did you make it up?!"

Yao Fu was in the hands of a man, and she was pinched so that she was short of breath, sometimes heavy and sometimes light. She watched him weep, but she refused to say it. She saw that the young man was torn apart, and that the young man hated her very much...... She didn't want to see it, she always remembered the way he treated her gently. She whispered, reminiscing about the past.

It was a very beautiful and happy past. Time had become empty, and her memories were stuck in that time. There was no split personality of Yuan Yingxing later, there was no love and hate between him and her, and there was no thing that she hurt him. It's as if as long as she doesn't reminisce and don't talk, she hasn't done anything.

"I ask you !! Yueyaer" Yuan Yingxing almost roared angrily.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he pinched her fingers, almost killing her in his own hands.

Tang Xiaoyu was on the side, as if he saw the invisible evil qi gathered around the sect leader, and the powerful momentum was so sharp that he didn't dare to look directly at the blade, and retreated against the wall. Seeing that the sect leader was out of control and was about to strangle Yao Fu, Tang Xiaoyu reminded, "Sect leader, today is the wedding of the saint." ”

- On the day of the wedding of the Holy Maiden, are you going to open the killing ring today?

Didn't you tell everyone a few days ago that no one should see blood today?

Yuan Yingxing was brought back some consciousness by Tang Xiaoyu's words. He let go of his hand and stood up. His head began to ache violently, more than ever. His spiritual world was turned upside down, and the self he had firmly believed in for many years was all wrong. Everything is no longer the same, his two spirits are fighting in his head, how can he not have a headache?

Every time it hurts, it's the nerves pumping.

This time it hurts, and it's the kind of pain that I can't wait to hit my head against the wall.

However, Yuan Yingxing stood coldly, his shoulders were straight, and he didn't even make a move to hold his forehead. Just looking at the appearance, no one can see that his current spiritual roof is in the process of crumbling and collapsing.

"Sect Master, Sect Master!" Asymptotic footsteps, from the outside in. Soon, a subordinate arrived outside the iron gate of the stone prison, and he didn't dare to look at the situation inside, so he only lowered his head and reported anxiously to the sect leader, "Over there in Biluo Valley, I have invited several foreign masters, which are very powerful, and the Holy Sect members have suffered a lot of casualties over there. Master, what should I do? ”

Yuan Yingxing's voice was gloomy, "Then it's all dead!" ”

“……！”

"Sect Master, the Extraterritorial Masters are provoking us. We ......"

"I said," Yuan Yingxing turned his head, his bloodshot eyes stared at this subordinate, and stepped forward step by step, the other party was shocked and retreated, "What does it matter to me if I die?!" Do you want me to send you to die again?! Get the hell out of here! ”

This subordinate was panicked and didn't know what to do. Previously, it was obviously the sect leader who ordered him to report the situation in Biluo Valley in real time. If he said one less word, the sect leader would let him taste the torture hall methods. Now, he reported to the sect leader, but the sect leader said, "What's the matter with me"?

Tang Xiaoyu was forced to get close by Yuan Yingxing's anger, and when she saw that the subordinate stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would be mistakenly injured by the angry sect leader, so she took a breath and reluctantly said quickly, "Go down first." I'll look for you later. ”

With the protection of the right protector, his subordinates hurriedly rolled out of the stone prison.

Yuan Yingxing stared at the dungeon corridor, faint and faint to see the lights of the entire corridor. The rising shadow of fire was reflected on his cold face. Without saying a word, he strode out. After Tang Xiaoyu exhaled, he hurriedly followed. Ran Yuan Yingxing walked halfway, stopped, and turned back again.

No one paid attention to Yao Fu, Yao Fu hugged her knees and sat in the dark in a daze. Her mind regained little by little in the darkness. But what's the use of replying? Yuan Yingxing should know, he knows everything. How could someone with such a strong personality forgive her after knowing what she had done?

Even if she killed Mochizuki, he would die with her.

Now, now...... What she did to him was more than just killing a Mochizuki.

Yao Fu sat in the cold, feeling her mistake again. She was silently in tears, not knowing what to do next. Maybe she shouldn't have come back in the first place. came back, did not gain his trust, did not help him cure his illness, but let him be thorough and thorough with her......

"Yao Fu!" Yao Fu looked up and saw Yuan Yingxing standing in front of her again.

She looked up at him, and saw that he lifted her up with one hand and pressed her against the stone wall, and her face was dark in the firelight. He said, word for word, "My soul is my own!" ”

Yao Fu nodded slowly.

He added, "No one can decide who I am, only me!" ”

Yao Fu trembled her lips, tears in her eyes. Nodding again.

"My life is not in control for you!"

"I've reminded you many times, don't lie to me," the light in his eyes was terrifying, "wake up the devil, and you have to bear the consequences." ”

Yao Fu was in tears and couldn't say a word. She cried and cried, but in his eyes, she was no longer the one who made his heart throb. That throbbing, now, becomes an unforgivable sin. He wanted to kill her, just because of today's special occasion, he didn't kill her first.

He shook her off and left again.

This time, it's really gone. Never came back.

Yao Fu sat down on the ground and finally began to cry.

She had never cried like this, because there had never been a moment like this, which made her feel that everything was irreparable, that everything was sin. She couldn't win his heart anymore, she lost him, lost him forever......

She fell in love with the Demon Cult Master, and the moon shone on the water, and the light shone in the water, leaving an ambiguous shadow. Now, the water, at last, has been broken. There is no water, there is no moon, the shadows spread, and the abyss comes. She doesn't have a lover anymore!

……

After Yuan Yingxing went back, he shook off the group of people who followed him and locked himself in the house. The elders asked the original sect leader about the matters on the battlefield ahead, but they didn't have time to speak, and when they saw the sect leader's gloomy gaze, they didn't dare to say more.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't go in either, she pursed her lower lip, thinking about this matter, she should let the sect leader figure it out by himself, so she invited a few elders away and asked about those things by herself. I want to ask myself when the master is sober, and I won't be ignorant.

I just don't know if the sect leader is okay?

Yuan Yingxing is not good at all.

When they entered the house, they were as weak as they were scattered. No longer strong outside, he sat down, leaning against the wall, legs spread, hands on knees, head buried between knees.

A little bit, shivering.

His body has been emptied, and in the spiritual world, two personalities are fighting and arguing.

The news brought by Yao Fu, what Yao Fu did, turned his world upside down. It's been six or seven years...... It's been so long. He didn't know anything about his problems.

To be deceived, to be taken advantage of.

Even the power of love is deprived and hidden.

One he loved Mochizuki deeply and watched Mochizuki get farther and farther away from him;

One he loves Yao Fu deeply, but Yao Fu plays with his feelings from beginning to end.

How could she, how dare she?! She forcibly reshaped him, what kind of person, is it a god or a ghost, so arbitrarily polishing other people's worlds?! But at no cost?!

He thought of Mochizuki he had seen at night.

She was in a red wedding dress, and one end of the red silk was led by Yang Qing. She and her husband knelt down for the sect leader, and she had the love of her life. She didn't want him anymore.

She didn't want him anymore.

But it was, it was...... No need for this.

He realized how ridiculous it was for him to be self-loathing and self-abandoning so long ago. In Yao Fu's eyes, he is a clown who jumps off the beam, right? Such a powerful person, she must be very proud of being played with in the palm of her hand, right?

Two consciousnesses, disgusted and disputed—

"What's the use of knowing this now?! Yueya'er is already someone else's wife, she is not mine anymore! ”

"Then get her back! It's not our fault, why should we carry it?! Why be led by others?! ”

"If you have the ability, you will kill Yang Qing! Let's see if you're going to push Yueya even further! You coward, fool...... You have been used by Yao Fu to this day, and you have protected her again and again when I wanted to kill her. Do you think you're ridiculous now? ”

"Ridiculous, of course ridiculous. I will never let her go! I want her to pay! ”

"What kind of price is heavier than my loss of Yueya'er?"

“…… She can't make up for it! She can never make it up! ”

"I'm going to kill Yao Fu!"

"Snatch Yueya'er back!"

"Yang Qing is also killed, everyone deserves to die!"

"I'm damned too!"

The two consciousnesses, like fighting, keep fighting, keep arguing. The spirit is pulled back and forth and split back and forth. resents each other, and the resentment is actually oneself; scolded each other, and the scolding was all themselves.

The body hurts, the nerves twitch. However, among the two equally powerful spiritual bodies, the pain in the body could not support anything at all. They are colliding, they are fighting. If there is a sea and two of the strongest waves are swept towards each other again and again......

They kept scolding.

For many years, it was all a scam.

Buzzing on all sides, the eyes can't see, the ears can't hear, and the five senses are closed.

Empty, he turned out to be a test subject.

Thinking of many years ago, when it was raining, he held Yueya'er and sat in the cold darkness. They depend on each other, absorbing the warmth of each other. She looked up at him under the moon, a jade white, and smiled at him.

The rustling of the rain became a dream that he couldn't go back to for several years.

Thinking of that beginning, he met Yao Fu. It's not the type he likes at all, but it's getting more and more pleasing to him. It's strange to think about people's feelings, and they change when they say.

I don't know what kind of change, it was also given to him by others.

Finally, I thought of that night, when I heard that Yue Ya'er was dead, he watched the moon all night in the Holy Sect, listened to the cuckoo cry all night, and coughed up blood bitterly.

That's all in the past.

Don't chase.

There's no going back.

He's just a marionette, and he does whatever people want him to do. His life was messed up, and even his feelings didn't belong to him. Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, but ten thousand deaths are innocent. In the coldest autumn, in the coldest night, he sat alone.

Think of the iron horse glacier, think of the eaves corner jade bell.

The wind is as strong as a sword, the four fields are empty, and there is no way out. There was no girl leaning on his shoulder, waiting for him to be comforted; And there was no girl dressed in white as snow who came to him from the dawn in the distance.

The spring breeze is ten miles, and the smile is like jade. All in the far distance.

The vows of the old love came like a slap in the face, and even if he killed everyone, he couldn't go back.

He often regrets why he is the way he is, only to know that in the end it is just a joke that has been played with. He is not wrong, it is someone else who is wrong. Mistakes are irreparable...... Even if it's not tonight. Even if it's a day earlier.

The catastrophe came so suddenly, and he was chosen strongly, leaving him physically and mentally exhausted.

He was manipulated by others. He couldn't decide his life, but he ...... There is always the right to decide to self-destruct, right?

The two consciousnesses in the body are intertwined, arguing, carrying, guarding, and fighting each other. Slowly merging, slowly merging into one......

When it was almost dawn, the cold light came indoors. In the dark, a voice full of exhaustion interrupted the last unyielding meeting between the two parties, "Enough." ”

In the strange silence, Yuan Yingxing opened his eyes, his eyes were weathered, his expression was tired, and he looked at the void. The Demon King opened his eyes and made a ruling on the two of his own contentions - "Enough. ”

The ghosts and spirits retreat, and the demon king is reborn.