"Hehehe...... I've finally killed you! I've finally killed you! "Murong Yunxi is like a madman, weird, terrifying......

Why are your cheeks wet? Is it blood? No, that's not blood, that's tears!

Murong Yunxi still had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, but two lines of tears hung on his face at some point.

Murong Yunxi left the scene of the murder as if he was crazy, leaving only Wu Fan.

Wu Fan's blood flowed out, staining the entire stone steps red, as if the entire ground was covered with Wu Fan's blood.

This is my blood? It's so red, like the clouds on the horizon! Wu Fan looked at the sky, and the clouds in the sky were like a fire, burning a strange red.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue......" Wu Fan murmured softly, holding a silver pendant in his hand.

It was a pendant given to him by his sister.

He kept the pendant on his body because he loved his sister so much.

Wu Fan felt a pain in his heart, an unforgettable pain, not only physical pain, but also psychological pain.

He now understands that there is nothing more painful in the world than being killed by someone he loves.

No, I can't die, I can't die! What should I do if I die Xiaoxue? Wu Fan shouted silently.

At this time, the time with his sister flashed in front of Wu Fan's eyes.

He now understands that the more painful thing than being killed by his beloved is that he is about to die and still cares about his beloved.

But no matter how painful it is, it can't change the fact that he is going to die.

"Xiaoxue, brother is sorry for you, I can't take care of you anymore......" Wu Fan's consciousness gradually blurred, Wu Fan slowly closed his eyes, and there was no heartbeat.

The maple has fallen, and autumn has been left.

Snow began to fall in the sky, not ordinary snow, and this snow was not white, but blood-red.

But how can it snow in this late autumn season?

No one will know, and no one will care, because this snow only floats in the sky above Wu Fan, as if it is only for Wu Fan alone.

Wu Fan lay silently on the ground, losing contact with the whole world.

Just then, a special girl passed by.

The reason why she is special is because she is completely black, with black hair, black shoes, and a black dress. The blackest thing was her piercing pupils.

There is a black rose pattern on the girl's dress, which seems to represent the identity of the girl.

The girl's delicate face and perfect body are not much worse than Murong Yunxi's.

The girl looked at Wu Fan and frowned.

"Could it be that he has a legendary artifact in his body?" The girl murmured softly.

The girl walked in further, and she looked at Wu Fan carefully, as if she had verified her idea even more.

"Could it be an ownerless artifact, how could an ordinary artifact with an owner die in the wilderness?" The girl said to herself.

"In that case, then you can use it for me!" The girl continued.

Then, the girl's hands were sealed, and a purple light flew towards Wu Fan, forming a six-pointed star array on the ground where Wu Fan was lying.

Wu Fan's body was held up by the formation, and Wu Fan lay quietly on it, like a stone sculpture.

"Displaced spirits of the gods, accept my call, make a covenant, use it for me, and I will give you a new life!" The girl chanted a mantra.

The purple light of the starlight array was in full bloom, emitting a brilliant light. The girl watched the ceremony go on, and a look of excitement flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, a stream of white energy burst out from Wu Fan's body, blocking the progress of the ritual. The girl controlled the ritual, and her face gradually turned pale.

The white light and the purple light were like two little snakes, fighting each other, entangled with each other, and finally entered Wu Fan's body.

The face of the girl in black was extremely bad, she felt a salty throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This artifact is actually the thing that has the owner!" The girl clutched her chest, obviously suffering a strong backlash.

The girl clutched her chest, a pained look on her face.

"I didn't expect the backlash of this artifact to be so strong, and it was almost planted in its hands today." The girl said weakly.

"Oh no, I'm about to fall asleep! But if you sleep here......" The girl was worried, and suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a spatial spirit artifact.

A pendant, a silver pendant, she could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary pendant, but a spatial spiritual weapon.

"Looks like I'm hiding there!" After saying that, the girl turned into a ball of purple light and got into the pendant.

At this time, Wu Fan's corpse unexpectedly changed, and a white light lingered on Wu Fan's body, repairing Wu Fan's body.

The morning sun glows harshly, and it's the beginning of a new day.

Wu Fan blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hand and squinted his eyes.

But everyone knows that Murong Yunxi is the pride of heaven in the Jiaye Academy, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable. And Wu Fan was just entering the spiritual realm.

Wu Fan knew that in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, everything was based on strength.

In this cruel continent, the law of the jungle is the strong, and strength is respected. Without strength, there is no status and no human rights.

I'm alive!

This was the first thing Wu Fan thought of.

It turned out that everything was a dream.

Wu Fan then thought.

Wu Fan opened his eyes and saw the red on the ground and on his body.

It was a bewitching red, red purple, red black.

Blood!

That bewitching red is Wu Fan's own blood.

Is all this true? But why am I not dead? Is this paradise? Wu Fan thought.

Wu Fan stood up and touched the wound on his chest, the wound had healed.

However, Wu Fan is in pain! His wound was aching! Unforgettable pain!

Wu Fan stood up tremblingly, as if he had lost his soul.

"Xiaoxue!" Wu Fan muttered. At this time, he remembered his sister Lin Xue.

I can't continue to be depressed, I still have Xiaoxue, I still have to take care of Xiaoxue, I can't die!

Wu Fan straightened his waist and clenched his fists, a wave of anger burning in his heart.

Wu Fan thought that everything was planned by Murong Yunxi, first let himself fall in love with her, and then kill himself again at his happiest moment.

This is teasing, mockery, and playing with life and death!

There is no more vicious woman in the world than this, but under her gorgeous appearance hides a femme fatale's heart.

Wu Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, and now he finally understood why the much-anticipated goddess would like someone like him who was too ordinary to be ordinary.

Wu Fan's eyes lit up with hatred.

The greatest hatred in the world is the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, but now, the hatred between Wu Fan and Murong Yunxi is not weaker than these two hatreds.

Hate because of love!

If Murong Yunxi was not Wu Fan's beloved, maybe Wu Fan's hatred would not be so strong, and if Wu Fan did not have his sister as a concern, Wu Fan's hatred would not be so strong.

Wu Fan looked up at the sky, revealing a resolute look.

"Murong Yunxi, the enmity between you and me can only be repaid with blood!" Wu Fan roared.

The voice resounded in the sky, it was grief and indignation, and it was unwilling!

(End of chapter)