Ma Hao relieved himself from the grinding pain in his stomach, and he saw such a scene.

The mountain behind was littered with corpses of tragic deaths, and the blood stained the altar's pure white jade......

The decent monks and the Luo family disciples staggered in disorder, running in all directions, crying or begging from their mouths.

Tang Mingqiong's red clothes were like fire, and the murderous aura on her body was like substance, in such an absurd and bloody scene, like a killing god in the world, people didn't dare to look at it directly.

The monks who were still dignified and eager to kill Tang Mingqiong a few times ago have long since lost their immortal style and bones, and they seem to be pitiful and pathetic clowns in the face of death.

They begged for mercy and knelt humbly: "Spare me...... Lord Mozun, please spare me......"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet......"

"Don't come here, Tang Mingqiong, don't come here! Ahhhhh

"This guy is completely enchanted! Quick, go find the immortal chief of Shangxuanzong to save us! ”

Everybody's talking to themselves, everybody's being heard.

And because of this, everyone's voices were confused in a cacophony, only to see their mouths open and closed, like dying fish on a chopping board, unable to tell who said what, and which voice came from where.

In the purgatory of the world, the ugliness of human nature is revealed.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, selfish...... This is the true face of these self-proclaimed righteous people.

The more ugly the soul, the more demonic energy can be generated, and the sea of blood and corpses is also a sea of demonic energy.

The desire to survive, the emotion of fear, the hatred in the heart...... Let this small altar become the best place for demonic energy to grow.

Tang Mingqiong had completely fallen under the control of the demons in his heart, and only the hot blood and killing could alleviate the restlessness in his blood.

He wants to kill all the disciples of the Luo family who deceived him and humiliated him......

Kill the Taoist cultivator who keeps crusading against the devil......

Kill all the stumbling blocks in front of him......

Kill all the people in the world who are not convinced!

……

The monks who had lost their fighting spirit were like weak ants under Tang Mingqiong's hands.

Only then did they know that they wanted to kill Tang Mingqiong with the strength of their group of people, what kind of wishful thinking was it?

Tang Mingqiong only moved his fingers to make their heads fall to the ground, and the funny thing was that they wanted to shake the tree with a mayfly and use a mantis arm as a car.

At some point, thick dark clouds gathered on the altar, thunder roared and thundered, and blue-purple electric light drifted between the clouds.

Ma Hao felt the acid in her stomach start churning again, but she couldn't vomit anything.

With the double cultivation ceremony of Luo Qingyu and Tang Mingqiong, she thought that the plot of "slaughtering the Luo family" would not happen again.

Obviously, everything is developing in a good direction, Tang Mingqiong's love value is rising, they have seen through the true body of Qianpan, and Shangxuanzong is getting farther and farther away from them......

But in the end, it was a mistake and returned to the main line of the plot......

Compared with physical discomfort, Ma Hao felt that the mental torture made her more difficult.

She couldn't help but think that if it weren't for the plot she wrote in "Jade Liquid Agar", wouldn't the disciples of the Luo family and these innocent monks on the field not have to die tragically under Tang Mingqiong's hands?

Ma Hao Hao doesn't want to be a "Holy Mother", as an old reader who has been in the online literary circle for more than ten years, she also personally resists the appearance of the protagonist of the "Mother of God".

But right now, even if she knows that her strength is insignificant, she has to do something.

Not only to stop the killing, but also for her unextinguished conscience.

It's to redeem herself.

[Ma Haohao: Xiao Shou. 】

[System: ⊙_⊙ host, in this ......]

[Ma Haohao: Is there any way to stop the male protagonist? ] 】

[System: Uh, this ......]

[Ma Haohao: At a critical juncture, don't rub it off, is there or not? 】

[System: Yes, yes, but ......]

[Ma Haohao: But what? ] Human life is at stake, and if you are one second late, you will lose one life. 】

[System: (???) ﹏??) It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that this method is too dangerous! 】

[Ma Haohao: I can't care so much, tell me first. 】

[System: Host, if you use that method, you will definitely have to braid...... (?? í_ì??) If you think about our task, it's only 1% off, can you bear it......]

[Hemp is good: ......]

99% of the love value, only one point short of her can successfully complete the task.

The system said that if she made a move, the ending would definitely be a life.

If she died, the mission would naturally be judged to be a failure, and the world of punishment that she had tried so hard to avoid would still not be able to dodge.

[System: Host, you think about it again (.???? ︿????。 )……】

[Ma Haohao: Don't think about it, I've already thought about it. 】

Whether the mission fails or succeeds, Ma Hao Hao can't manage it anymore.

finally rose to 99% of the love value, and it will be wasted in a flash......

But Ma Hao felt that if she watched these innocent lives die for her own selfishness, then as a "person", she would be completely helpless.

Since she was the one who caused all this, she should be held responsible for her own mistakes.

……

Tang Mingqiong's body was full of purulent poisonous sores, and the smell of blood mixed with the stench of rotting sores lingered on his body.

The powerful demonic aura visible to the naked eye enveloped him from top to bottom, making him look like Shura who had climbed up from hell.

With the help of the system, Ma Hao threw himself into Tang Mingqiong's arms, touched the cold demonic qi on his body, and a feeling of extreme thirst for blood flashed in his brain.

Ma Hao remembered the words of the system.

- The male protagonist is killing because the demons control his sanity.

- The only way to stop him is to restore the male protagonist's sanity and let him suppress the demons in his heart.

- Host, you can try to suck the demonic energy from the male master's body, this method may not work completely, host, are you sure you want to try?

Ma settled down, held Tang Mingqiong's face, and tiptoed to meet him.

The demonic qi covering Tang Mingqiong's body burrowed into Ma Hao's body.

This feeling is no stranger to her, counting the time in the territory of the little secret, it should be a first life and a second familiarity.

The clammy and cold true yuan flowed through the meridians, and the numb shivered uncontrollably.

She could feel those demonic qi occupying her internal organs, devouring her true yuan spiritual power.

And with the loss of true yuan, there is also the vitality in the body.

The system didn't lie to her, even the best furnace tripod would have an upper limit, and "Luo Qingyu's" current body couldn't withstand such a domineering demonic aura.

It's a pity that if her cultivation level was a little higher, she might be able to survive......

Ma looked at Tang Mingqiong's eyes that gradually regained their clarity, endured the pain in his body, and smiled at him.

Luckily, she was right.

Blood overflowed from the corners of the smile's mouth, indicating that "Luo Qingyu's" life was coming to an end.

Ma Hao knew that she must be laughing ugly, because she saw Tang Mingqiong's tears.

His expression when he looked at her was flustered and helpless, with deep pain and self-reproach, but he was not dyed with a little joy by her sincere smile.

"Senior brother......" Ma Hao trembled and stretched out his hand, trying to wipe the tears from his face.

Tang Mingqiong has suffered enough by her in this life, and in the future, she hopes that he can be happier without her.

"What should you ...... Smile a lot......"

Ma Hao said, "I want to ...... I want to see you...... Laughing......"

Tang Mingqiong is like a child who has lost his treasure, and he can't do anything except hold Ma tightly in his arms.

He pulled an ugly smile in pain and pleaded in a low voice, "Please, don't go......"

But this smile, Ma Haohao can't see it.

[System: Report the host, the male protagonist's love value rises by 1%, and the current love value is 100%! ] 】

[System: The life form is dead and is about to leave the world, please prepare the host to leave!] 】