Fu Wan could hear the noisy noise of resentment.

"You are a disaster for the entire cultivation world, and she likes you as a fake......"

"You're a filthy demon god!"

"Will Song Wu give up so many people in the cultivation realm, will he choose you?"

"Du Lin is her senior brother, and she has known each other for hundreds of years...... How long have you known her? ”

"She's not going to like you."

"Look at yourself, you're covered in filthy demonic energy."

……

Fu Wan watched thick blood flow from his red eyes, and his resentment turned into the appearance of her and Xie Yu snuggling together, holding a small and delicate chin, and said to Song Jing arrogantly and reservedly: "You like me?" Do you deserve it? ”

Song Jing looked at "Song Wu", the resentment around him rolled and twisted, blowing his pitch-black robe, revealing bloodless skin, "Master...... I ......"

Fu Wan was so powerless for the first time, "Ah Jing! That's not me! ”

But Song Jing couldn't hear her voice at all.

He staggered back a step, "Song Wu" tiptoed to kiss "Xie Yu", and the smiling side face was very gentle.

After a long time, he looked at him sarcastically, "Song Wu of Qiuhuamen will never be able to like a demon clan." The girl's compassionate and gentle eyes showed a look of disgust, as if she was looking at something disgusting, "Demon God stained with resentment and blood, do you know how dirty you are?" ”

Fu Wan reached out to pull his hand, but was burned by the resentment lingering around him, and her hand was suddenly bloody.

Song Jing looked at "Song Wu" intently, trying to slowly approach her, "Master...... I'm not a demon god anymore, don't dislike me, Master......"

"Song Wu" sneered, "You're not even human, you're just a monster made of blood and resentment." Don't touch me, dirty. ”

He trembled and stretched out his hand, and she turned around and hugged "Xie Yu" away.

"Xie Yu" turned his head to look at him, his eyes were mocking and vicious, and his tone was even more scathing, "Dirty monster, don't worry about Ah Wu." ”

Fu Wan looked at Song Jing and looked at the back of "Song Wu" in the distance, and his whole body quickly dissolved, turning into a humanoid monster as thick as mud and black water. The demons in the air cried, and blood was thick on the ground.

She heard the demon crying, "Don't go—"

"Don't-"

Fu Wan gritted his teeth and reached out to hug the thick black figure.

Suddenly, the pain all over her body was sharp and fine. She could even feel the skin and flesh on her body melting into the black mist, it hurt...... I don't know if Ah Jing's heart hurts so much when he is tortured by such a strong and thick resentment.

As long as you are conscious, your brain is telling you how dirty and ugly you are, how much you are rejected by everyone.

It is the one who should be eliminated in the eyes of everyone, the one who is regarded as an alien and a garbage.

Your favorite person, the power to live, the last straw to save your life...... How disgusted you are.

Isn't it desperate?

Such a thought popped up uncontrollably in Fu Wan's mind, and the firm thought finally endured the pain of burning the skin and flesh all over his body, and took Song Jing into his arms with bloody hands.

She was in pain.

It really hurts, it hurts so much that tears fall straight down, "Ah Jing, I'm here—"

The system that had just been shielded by the Heavenly Dao noticed it, and immediately shielded Fu Wan from the perception with a loud voice, "the groove, there are not many hosts who are so cruel to themselves these years!" You jumped ship from the abuse group next door!! ”

Fu Wan sighed in his heart, "I have a crush on your villain, can I take it away?" ”

System: "I'll check it for you!" ”

After about three seconds, the system replied, "Yes!" ”

Fu Wang: !!

The system continued: "But you have to awaken all the memories of each of his worlds. ”

Fu Wan asked, "Not a slice?" ”

She has read many novels, and the male protagonist is the main god of slicing. But...... She and Ah Jing are all mixed up in this role, not to mention the main god, even the protagonist has nothing to do with it?

Throw the bench. JPG

The system said: "Of course not, he just doesn't have the memory of every world. ”

Fu Wan was about to ask why one person was used in each world, when the pain on her body suddenly hit, Fu Wan trembled violently in pain, but was hurriedly hugged.

Song Jing returned to her previous appearance, and at this time she lowered her eyes and looked at her in front of her, "Master, I didn't mean to ......"

"I know." Fu Wan pulled a smile in front of him.

The young man was stunned, and the silk thread under his sleeve climbed up the wall, and in a moment a dark futon was woven. He lightly put Fu Wan up, Fu Wan was covered in blood, and his face was very pale.

When he came into contact with the futon, he took a breath of cool air, his whole body trembled, his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the tails of his eyes were dyed with a pitiful red.

He stretched out his hand, and under his control, resentment was obediently wrapped around Fu Wan's body. After a while, Fu Wan felt that the pain in his body was much better.

Raising his hand again, the wound on his hand disappeared.

Fu Wan didn't dare to tell him directly that he was leaving.

But Du Lin and those disciples, doesn't she care? She herself is Fu Wan, and it's good to come just for him. But she used Song Wu's body, so she had to fulfill the duties that Song Wu had to perform.

She could only ask the system first, "Are Du Lin and the Qiuhua faction in danger?" ”

The system said it didn't know and replied, "Do you remember the plot in the original text?" ”

Fu Wan said: "If I remember correctly, it was the Blood Demon who broke the barrier between the Demon Realm and the Human Realm with his life. Song Wu used his immortal bones to turn into an enchantment and save the entire human world. ”

Fu Wan continued to analyze: "The Blood Demon is not dead, the first thing it does is to seek revenge on Song Wu. Who doesn't want to live, it's just that the demon race is made of evil, and the monk must kill it completely. Therefore, it must be after the defeat of the Blood Demon that he will use his life to open the enchantment between the human realm and the demon realm. ”

The system let out the old father's sigh, "It's hard to worry about your IQ." ”

Fu Wan: "If you can't speak, don't speak." ”

Fu Wan thought for a while, "The Blood Demon will definitely go to the Qiuhua Sect to find me, who else will definitely control them in order to keep the Qiuhua Sect from coming forward for me...... At this time, if the blood demon goes to ......"

Her eyelids jumped hard.

That's Du Lin, who takes care of the original body like taking care of her daughter, and this kind of care is hundreds of years, and there are those little chicks who just see her like seeing their favorite idol......

No, she couldn't leave them to be slaughtered by the Bloodseekers.

"What's that, teleportation ......"

System: "No, you're running out." ”

Fu Wan looked at the young man sitting on the side, thought about it, took out a bottle of osmanthus brew from the storage ring, and threw a handful of ecstasy into it. After swinging, he poured a cup and handed it to Song Jing, "Ah Jing, your favorite osmanthus brew." ”

Song Jing took it, looked at her, and drank it all in one gulp.

Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know if the ecstasy that was useful to people was useful to him, and she didn't expect her to suddenly hand him osmanthus brew, and he drank it without any suspicion.

If he doubts......

But seeing the young man supporting his chin, gradually closing his long eyelashes, and not moving at all, Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

She pinched a trick, turned and went out.

Fu Wan didn't know, she just went out, and the young man who was originally asleep slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction outside the cave with a gloomy expression.