The Hengshui Lu family is now gathering many monks at this time. is plotting something, and the leader is still a pure and real person.

"Real person, can you really get rid of Mu Qiqi's demon girl this time?"

"Naturally, and Mu Qiqi is pregnant, and now she is in labor. I have already sent someone into Qingqiu, and when the time comes, we can cooperate with the outside and not only kill Mu Qiqi, but also the Qingqiu demon to give us alchemy. ”

"Kill Mu Qiqi!"

"Kill the Qingqiu Demon!"

"Avenge Master Lu!"

Those monks raised their swords one after another to revolt, which was really a decent style.

Mu Qiqi opened his eyes in a daze, why is there a void around here?

"Jiang Rui, where are you?" isn't she giving birth?

Mu Qiqi's voice echoed around, gray, dark, ethereal.

"Where is this? anyone?" Mu Qiqi shouted.

For a long time, his voice still echoed.

In the middle of the night, a person who was exactly the same as Mu Qiqi appeared.

She was evil and cold, looking at Mu Qiqi and smiling.

"It's a limbo. The most authentic place in your heart is also your truest self. The tear mole in the corner of Mu Qiqi's eyes became more and more red and bright, and it was bright and dripping. Enchanting the face of the common people.

"Void?" Isn't this every monk's nightmare? How did she get here? Could it be that she is going to cross the catastrophe?

The virtual realm is the inner realm that every monk will have, and it is the realm that monks must suffer when they cross the calamity.

If you can't face it, you will fall into your own virtual realm and never wake up. Many monks are unable to survive their own virtual realm, let alone the Heavenly Tribulation.

Mu Qiqi looked at this woman who was exactly the same as herself, but more enchanting than herself, this is her own self?

"What's the calamity? Tell me quickly, I'm still in a hurry to give birth!"

"Son, are you worthy to be a mother, and does his father forgive this mother who lies so much?"

It's this set again, are you denying yourself every day?

"You care about me, I'm not worthy, you're worthy!" Mu Qiqi looked around with disdain, "I just think about these broken things every day?

"You're still confident. ”

"Of course, my cultivation, your little virtual realm, can't help me. It's just that I haven't found a way out yet. ”

"The way to do this is to let me out and leave you here. ”

"Aren't you me?

"I am the real you, but you are hypocritical, you dare not face the fact that the wooden door is withering, you dare not face the fact that you can't cultivate immortals, you dare not face the fact that Qin Yi doesn't love you, and you don't dare to face what kind of feelings you have for Qin Yi?"

This Mu Qiqi, she is every word. Every sentence is heart-wrenching.

"I, when I go out after giving birth, I'll go out and rebuild the wooden door. I'm sure there's a way to cultivate immortals. I'm sure there's another way to cultivate immortals. With this child, Qin Yi will return to me, what love or not, as long as he is by my side, it is not enough. That's enough. ”

Mu Qiqi frantically responded to her inner demons, she couldn't coax, she couldn't admit defeat, she was persistent, she was reckless.

"Rebuild the wooden door? Wutong Mountain has been abandoned for a year, you are just having fun, where have you rebuilt? Wooden door, what have you done? It has always been the love of wood to help you, without the love of wood, you are nothing. A poor creature with hubris!"

"Shut up! I'm not!" Mu Qiqi grabbed the person in front of him, this is not her, kill her!

And Mu Qiqi in front of him disappeared all of a sudden, and appeared behind her again, looking at her coldly, "It's not to kill me, it's to let the real you out, you can't kill me, because I'm you!"