Ji Weiliang just held his wrist and looked at Ling Jinxi, but he didn't say anything after all.

The necklace is beautiful, but it binds the neck, and the bracelet is beautiful, but it is a shackle.

If you raise your claws and fight, you will get hurt, and if you give up your claws, you will also get hurt.

How to balance the pros and cons of gains and losses, and how to balance one's joy and disgust in the world, is a problem.

"Okay."

Ji Weiliang smiled, her voice was clear, her lips were like roses, her eyes were full of deep meaning, but her smile was pure.

Ling Jinxi also smiled, he raised his hand and held Ji Weiliang's fingers, "I will become the Lord of the Demon Realm for you!"

"Wait until you do." Ji Weiliang didn't withdraw her hand, she tilted her head slightly, as if she was coquettish to him.

"I'll do it."

"I'll help you too."

Ji Weiliang watched Ling Jinxi leave, and her index finger wore a ring, a white jasmine pattern, a golden edge, a golden ring, and a pure white flower pendant.

When the door closed, Ji Weiliang looked sideways at the lights around him.

"Very well, I like powerful weapons because I have absolute certainty of controlling him." Ji Weiliang touched her long white knife, her eyes were gentle and tired, she would lay out again, this time, the demon world and the demon world would be her toys.

Unlike Ling Jinxi, how many times has Ji Weiliang's memory been washed away?

She remembered twenty-seven times.

From the first time she crossed into this world, she was a baby.

Five-year-old Ji Weiliang was taken out by his mother to cheat, and finally his mother was burned alive by her lover, and Ji Weiliang also died for the first time in this world.

However, death is not the end, but.

Once again, Ji Weiliang alienated her mother, but she was still kidnapped, and her mother wanted to sell her in exchange for the capital to elope.

"Anyway, her father will definitely find her, who told the Ji family not to give me money! It's cool, mom loves you, but mom has to live for herself......

That time, Ji Weiliang lived to the age of nine, depended on his father for his life, and died on the wandering road.

The man just chose to self-exile because he couldn't bear the humiliation, but he forgot about his young daughter, and he couldn't miss it at all.

Coming back again, Ji Weiliang finally stayed in the Ji family and became the master of the demon sword, and she seemed to be able to live well.

But that's just seeming.

She was sent to the Red Rainbow Realm at the age of eleven and received ten years of education in the Red Rainbow Realm.

Do it all over again!

There are no answers, no strategies, and some are just fatalistic reincarnation!

Once again, starting from scratch, this time the Ji family began to wash away her memories, and almost every two years, she would be washed out of her memories.

"I'm back." Ji Weiliang chuckled lowly, her laughter was desolate, and she touched her knife.

"Liangwei ......" Ji Weiliang's finger with the ring slid across the blade, her important things have always been hidden in this knife, when she faces life and death, her knife will return to her side, the knife is there, the person is not dead, the person is there, the knife is not destroyed.

"Just a thousand-year-old snake demon bone as your blade, I still wronged you, wait for me, I will find you a better one." The moment she took back the long knife, Ji Weiliang's memory had begun to slowly recover, and now that almost a month had passed, she had already remembered everything she should have remembered.

"Theoretically, I've finished my plot, but this dog still won't let me go of the plot, even if I integrate into Skynet, he will drag me down." Ji Weiliang's forehead was against the blade of the knife, and her voice was full of hatred, "Then come on, then let's see who is the real character!" Five

Ji Weiliang smiled brighter and brighter, "Let the demon world and the demon world fight, and only by stepping on blood can you become a king."

In the past, Ji Weiliang was just a naïve ordinary person, she died again and again, groping forward in the desperate situation of death again and again.

Her dream with Ling Jinxi, every word reflects her heart, she is jealous

Jealous!

Envy to jealousy.

Ling Jinxi is the male protagonist, so he will definitely get all kinds of benefits, he will have the system to guide the direction, and there will be help from all kinds of people.

And Ji Weiliang, as a background board, no matter how good she is to others, she will be betrayed, no matter how hard she tries, she will be despised and denied.

"Liangwei, long time no see, we are going to fight side by side again." The lips fall on the blade, and the softness and coldness are one.

"We...... It's going to kill again......

Ji Weiliang's eyes were more ambiguous than mist, her body was softer than water, as a person who controlled the cultivator world, her methods were much more powerful than others thought.

Ji Weiliang smiled so ambiguously, she waved her hand and summoned her attendants.

She is now half-crazy, yes, a person who has been tortured by this world for so long, where is she still so-called normal, she may have feelings for Ling Jinxi, but it is just the original Ling Jinxi, that innocent and pure, that Ling Jinxi who can give her absolute freedom and absolutely tolerate her.

And not this Ling Jinxi.

In the past, he only had Ji Weiliang in his eyes, he could rain heavy snow for Ji Weiliang in anger, and he could fall into illusion for her.

used to be him, saying that he had thought about all the endings, he could love Yuezhou for her, and he could go to the soup for her.

It's a pity that Ji Weiliang still gave up on him, gave up the so-called love, and from the first time she climbed out of the fire, it was impossible for her to give up herself for anyone again.

"Mom, you gave me life, did you bring me into this world, did you just want me to suffer, did you just want me to collapse? Mom, I really think of you as a mother, but you love me and hurt me...... Why still don't I hate you? Hahahaha, why don't I hate you, but I watched you die!"

Ji Weiliang pinched the blade of the knife.

Blood drips.

From the blade dripping, drop by drop overflowed the bed, overflowing in the eyes of others The palace of richness and happiness.

Yes, she's happy.

She is Yuezhou Ji Weiliang, she has the power that this world does not dare to touch, she is the sober person of this world.

Even now, she is subordinate to the male protagonist, she is still the uncrowned king of the demon world, and all the best things must be given to her first.

But she was still covered with scars.

She could have the happiness of all the traversers, but she didn't care.

"Lord of the Demon Realm...... I don't know what the Lord of the Demon Realm is, but the Demon Realm should feel the pain." Ji Weiliang, who was bleeding, leaned against the head of the bed, and there was absolute hell in her eyes.

"Go, go to the Demon Realm, feel the pain, since they started the war, then let the Demon Realm end this war." Ji Weiliang raised her eyes and started her new journey.