The monk picked Xue up and walked quickly towards a big tree, obviously trying to take advantage of the opportunity to do wrong to her, Xue Wu closed her eyes tightly, as if she had no resistance and could only let him do it.

At this moment, the monk's body suddenly froze.

I saw Xue Wu's hand pass through his chest, and a heart that was still beating hot was pulled out alive by her.

The monk looked down in disbelief and fell with a thud. Xue Wu, who was being held by him, also fell to the ground.

For monks above the primordial infancy, the death of the body is not the end of life, but the soul.

At the moment when the body fell, the monk's spirit broke away and was about to flee away.

Xue Yu pinched the heart in her hand, ignored wiping the blood off her face, and flicked a cluster of fire towards his soul expressionlessly.

The flames were white and looked very weak, but as soon as they landed on the monk's spirit, they fell like coals into the snowdrifts, quickly melting them.

The monk's spirit let out a piercing scream, screaming and begging for mercy.

Xue Wu was indifferent and watched indifferently until the monk's spirit completely dissolved, she couldn't hold on any longer, fell down, and changed back to her prototype.

At this moment, if she maintains her human form, the consequences are unimaginable, of course, the dragon form is not much better, although she can avoid being insulted, but if someone happens to pass by here and finds her, then she will probably be reincarnated.

She doesn't seem to be afraid of death, but it's a pity that she couldn't avenge Aunt Lin, and herself, she wants to burn herself, this kind of death is really embarrassing.

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't even have the strength to kill herself now, she really didn't want to experience this kind of death.

In a drowsy state, she felt someone walking towards her.

Who is here this time?

"It's pathetic." She heard the man.

Pei Lonely? No, although the voice is very similar, the tone of this person's speech is completely different from Pei Lian's, although he said pitiful, but his tone was cold and cold, like a spectator's sigh for a sad scene on the stage.

With a sense of being out of the way, high up.

A huge anger arose in Xue Wu's heart, pity you for being paralyzed! The old lady doesn't need you to be pitiful! Fuck me off! Roll as far as you want!

However, the man did not leave, and let out a chuckle, and then she felt her body light, and she was actually picked up by him.

Xue wanted to knock him away with one punch, but in fact, she couldn't use any strength now.

Where did he want to take her? What to do to her?

Wait, she suddenly realized a problem, she's in her original form now, right? He was able to pick her up?

A finger came up from her head, and a chill spread from that finger to her mind, and she felt that her drowsy thoughts suddenly became clear, and the impulse in her body disappeared!

This man...... Are you helping her?

"Remember my name, Yuanxi."

When Xue woke up, she found herself lying on the grass by a lake, surrounded by an enchantment to protect her.

The sky is already dark, the starry sky is bright, the surface of the lake is sparkling, and a group of fireflies inhabit among the water and grass by the lake.

Everything looks dreamy and fascinating.

Xue Wu was stunned, remembering what happened during the day, she turned into a human form and looked at her wrist, the pink jade bracelet was gone.

Was it the man named Yuanxi who helped her take it out?

Who the hell is he? Why help her?

She tried to enter the space, and this time it was okay again.

So why can't you get in before that? The space is bound to her soul, and it stands to reason that as long as her soul is immortal, she can enter it at any time.

Xue Wu couldn't think of it even if she wanted to break her head, so she simply put this question aside for the time being, she walked out of the enchantment, returned to the place where Aunt Lin blew herself up before, and collected her broken corpse.

Aunt Lin is a lingzhi essence, and after death, she returned to her original form, and she doesn't know if she can grow it again if she plants these broken roots.

Whether there is hope or not, she has to give it a try.

Xue Yu brought the broken remains of Lingzhi into the space and planted the roots.

When she came out, she suddenly remembered the person she had killed, and she had no strength to kill him, and she didn't have time to unmask him to see his true face.

Fortunately, his body was still in place.

Xue Wu walked over and took off his mask, and the moment she saw his face, her mind was stunned, this is not-

Who's here? A name comes to mind, but I just can't remember it.

Fragments of memories flashed through my mind, some of whom were talking to this man and eating at the same table as him...... The person in my memory is by no means a monk, just an ordinary person who likes to do business!

Xue Yu closed her eyes and stood in place for a long time, so long that the clothes on her body were a little wet from the night fog.

At one point, her eyelashes trembled violently, and it was clear that her heart was not at peace.

I see! What tribulations, what dragons, all fake!

When she opened it again, the confusion and confusion in her eyes faded, and she looked at the night sky, and a chilling smile suddenly appeared on her face.

In mid-air, the tentacle monster felt as if her smile was blooming on herself, could it be that she saw through it?

Xue Wu stepped on the clouds and disappeared into the night.

When it reappeared, it had already come to the sky above the imperial capital.

She wandered around, as if aimlessly, but her gaze swept precisely over the shops and passers-by, not missing everyone's looks, not letting go of every subtle detail.

After sweeping one street, she came to the next place, as if she wanted to keep the entire imperial capital in mind.

And when she did this, the tentacle monster felt a deep pressure, since it wanted to collect Xue Wu's negative emotions, the illusion naturally revolved around her, she was the center of this world, and those characters, scenes, and events all existed because of her.

Everything it does is designed to bring out her negative emotions.

It would be very laborious to weave a complete, detailed and real illusion, so it was lazy to construct the scene around her, so that what she saw and heard was enough to confuse her that it was a real world.

As for where she can't see, just fool around. Characters, scenes, or something are directly copied and pasted, the expressions don't need to be so vivid, the details don't need to be so realistic, and she can't see it anyway.

When she didn't doubt the reality of this world, she naturally didn't pay special attention to those passers-by.

But now, she doubted, and she walked everywhere, taking note of the faces of those people one by one.

The tentacles can only keep replacing those fake batches of background board tool people, and input a lot of spiritual power to build the illusion more realistic.

After such a lap, it was tired enough.