Yan Xiangnuan, who was abused by Su Zhongwen, stood up tremblingly, Yan Xiangnuan stood in place and looked at her, without looking at Su Zhongwen from beginning to end, even if Su Zhongwen was wiped crippled by Yan Xiangnuan's knife, her eyes were staring at Yan Xiangnuan, as if she wanted to see through Yan Xiangnuan and see through.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't feel panicked in the face of anyone, but at this moment, in the face of the identical self, she was the most embarrassed self in her memory, and when she looked at each other, she seemed to have fallen into a deep dead end.

"It's all you, it's you who hurt me like this, a good wealthy wife is inappropriate, sick, and pursues love!" Yan Xiangnuan pointed at Yan Xiangnuan's nose accusatorily, with madness and hysteria in his voice.

Yan Xiangnuan was speechless, and took two steps back in a panic.

She looked at herself silently, looked at her embarrassed self, faced with her embarrassed accusations, Yan Xiangnuan didn't know what to say, what to do, she was very panicked, she had never panicked, she never thought that she would confront herself from a second perspective, and wanted to open her mouth to refute, saying that all this was caused by yourself, not caused by me alone, but I know that this is my previous life, a stupid decision, a decision made by her in the past, this is like a dead loop, unless one day these things no longer exist!

"Yes! I'm sick. Yan Xiangnuan grabbed the Huangquan dagger, and the whole person seemed to be caught in a deep whirlpool, but he admitted that he was stupid at the beginning.

Who was not stupid when he was young, who did not love scum, who was not blind.

"Then it's up to you to bear all this, why me?" Yan Xiangnuan continued, his gaze becoming sharp and vicious.

"You are me, and what you have endured, I have endured, and I owe you nothing." Yan Xiangnuan does not accept this trumped-up accusation, she only owes Jin Weimo and owes herself a future, but she does not owe herself who she once was.

These embarrassing and painful memories are what she has personally experienced, she is not without experience, and it is not the so-called snatching away, making a mess of things and running away, she herself has experienced this terrible life.

But the other party will look at her, but it seems to be looking at an enemy, Yan Xiangnuan admitted, admitting that she had done wrong, but she also regretted it, she also endured those pains, she was beaten to death by Su Zhongwen, she had no breath, she came to summarize her stupidity at the cost of her life, and she struggled to climb out of this fire pit.

If it were someone else, it would be fine, but the person standing opposite at this time was herself, in the face of her own accusations, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but ask herself, she just wanted to smoke herself to death, after all, instead of living in such pain, it was better to simply die.

Yan Xiangnuan pursed her lips and raised her head, her gaze becoming calm.

"Hehe......" Yan Xiangnuan was smiling, his smile hideous.

Yan Xiangnuan pursed her lips a little at a loss, although she didn't understand what was going on, but the dagger in her hand was in line with her, and the dagger trembled a few times in her hand, as if to remind Yan Xiangnuan, Yan Xiangnuan could inexplicably understand what the dagger said, and the whole person came to his senses in an instant.

"No, you owe me, and you are the one who deserves to be sinned, so you have to die." The scarred Yan Xiangnuan walked towards her step by step.

Yan Xiangnuan stood in place and squinted, looking at Yan Xiangnuan, whose figure was somewhat transparent, as if she was saying goodbye to her former self, this time, she wanted to completely and completely end with her past.

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Yan Xiangnuan grabbed the Huangquan dagger and raised it, a strong blade was thrown out, the blade directly slashed through the opponent's neck, her pace of movement suddenly stopped, and her gaze returned to sharp and poignant.

"Ahh

A scream was heard, followed by a sudden howling wind around the city, and a thunderclap in the night sky.

Boom, as if the sky was about to fall, Yan Xiangnuan's brain also buzzed, because of the sudden pain and instinctively closed his eyes, after the strong power of the ink passed, Yan Xiangnuan slowly opened his eyes, and found himself standing in the cemetery, and not far away stood a woman with a pale face and white eyes, looking like a normal person, but not a normal person, at this moment, the woman's figure shook slightly, a little embarrassed, and there was a dark green liquid hanging from the corner of her mouth.

A dark green liquid that looks like blood.

But what has dark green blood? Yan Xiangnuan thought about it, vaguely knowing it, plus the environment just now.

Blood is green, and it can create powerful illusions? This is mostly a demon, Yan Xiangnuan grabbed the dagger and raised her eyebrows, and at this moment she finally understood why she fell into a hallucination just now, and was still thinking about who had such a great ability, and now everything is obviously explained, Drought Fish, it is still Drought Fish.

A kind of zombie that is almost demonic, also known as a wolf, also has a drought fish, a fire fish, a dry fish, like a damp and dark place, is a flying corpse, that is, a kind of half-demon that has evolved after absorbing the spirit for hundreds of years, its appearance will become more and more hideous and terrifying with the soul sucking, it can be described as a blue-faced fanged rakshasa who eats people, and can also change the body shape to confuse people, the upper can slay the dragon and the dry sky, and the lower can extradite the plague god, there are often plagues in ancient times, and the dry day plague is mostly caused by the drought, and its power is very powerful, basically it can be said that it is half a cultivator.

Yan Xiangnuan didn't expect that there would be a drought in modern times, this is the first time she has encountered the so-called drought fish, the original thousand-year-old female corpse may not have reached her realm, Yan Xiangnuan was also very surprised by this, looking at the woman opposite, her expression was a little condensed.

This drought has already been able to cultivate the illusion, and the Tao is naturally not low, and she almost fell into the illusion just now and couldn't get out, and she also knows that the illusion is generally the most vulnerable place in a person's heart, although Yan Xiangnuan is angry about the past, she also knows that she will not blame herself.

But Yan Xiangnuan in the illusion is blaming her, saying that she caused her to be like this, but the fact is that everything is self-inflicted, no matter what painful things we have experienced, how sad things are, it is all our own experience, we can blame anyone, but we will not blame ourselves, even if we regret not at the beginning.

Because of this, Yan Xiangnuan felt that the person was not her, because of this small loophole, Yan Xiangnuan made a firm move.

Otherwise, how can most people not be able to do something to themselves? Especially in that scene in the illusion, Yan Xiangnuan seemed to have returned to her previous life, facing her own face, she also clearly felt the pain and despair at that time.

"I didn't expect you to break my illusion." The drought demon stared at Yan Xiangnuan, and ferociously returned to his original appearance.