Xie Hanzhou seemed to have broken free from something, he was light, and straightened his waist to get up.

At this time, the cultivation climbed step by step, and finally reached a terrifying level.

Then, he took a step closer to Sang Ling, looking at the person in front of him almost face to face, trying to see what was in her eyes.

Sang Ling was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the hand that suddenly clasped behind her pressed her and pressed her into the cold and fragrant arms.

The Hanging Ink Tang Knife was directly withdrawn, and it coldly slashed towards Xie Hanzhou's position:

"Let go of Your Excellency!"

Xie Hanzhou's eyebrows didn't move a minute, his sleeves flipped over, and in an instant, the immortal lock came out of his hand, and with a brush, he directly tied up the hanging ink that was about to dodge.

As soon as the light of the talisman around the body brightened, the demonic qi was sealed, and the Tang knife in his hand fell to the ground, and there was a "dang long" sound, like a slap on the other half of the face of the hanging ink.

His eyes were resentful, and he immediately struggled, not wanting the light to be brighter, he snorted, and he was actually drained of his strength and fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, a spell flew in and sealed his mouth, leaving only countless muffled shouts and curses.

Everything happened in an instant, Sang Ling's pupils shrank, and she couldn't stop it now when she was seriously injured.

However, how can Xie Hanzhou be so powerful now?

Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all along?

The soundproof cover was shot out and shone around the hanging ink.

Xie Hanzhou opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and dry, as if he wanted to say something that had been hidden in his heart, hugged the person in his arms who wanted to break free, and whispered close to her ear:

"Once upon a time, I asked Lesan Zhenren what else in this world could have the energy to control people's behavior in addition to the truth of the Great Dao. At that time, he only said that fate had not yet arrived, and asked me to leave, but in the end he gave me a jade slip and ancient books that had long been lost. In that book, I saw the truth, and in the subsequent experience and visits, I finally found the real reason why you died in both lives. ”

Sang Ling was shocked, and forgot to break free for a while:

"What do you mean?"

He was laughing again, not at all like the cold and silent appearance of the bright moon hanging high in the past, and his eyes were gloomy:

"Three hundred years ago, I stabbed you uncontrollably with my sword and pushed you into the sacrificial circle. Four years ago, I repeated the mistake of the past, and was controlled by that force for the second time, asking me to kill you, but I didn't listen, and that power borrowed Lu Chaoyan to directly push you into the forbidden place. ”

Sang Ling's eyes showed indescribable surprise, and he looked at Xie Hanzhou in disbelief.

From Tianshu's mouth just now, she heard that the other party had discovered that she had crossed over to become Lin Ling, and now for the second time in Xie Hanzhou's mouth, she heard the truth that he had killed herself.

"You killed me twice because of that power?"

In a short period of time, all the past was overturned and reset, and for a while, her brain was blank, and she could only hear the vast white voice.

At the same time, a kind of blood qi could not wait to rise from the chest.

And Xie Hanzhou's voice continued, like thunder, constantly piercing through the black curtain in front of her, drilling into her head one by one.

"It was so powerful that it wasn't until the second time I persecuted me that I felt its existence in a rough way. But I still couldn't resist, so I was desperately cultivating, and I was desperately suppressing and hiding, and I was careful not to know what that kind of thing was. Now, I've finally waited for the moment when Lesan is really speaking, and I just heard the sound of the thing shattering, and it finally cracked. And I can spit out all the cause and effect, and I don't have to be limited by it. ”

His voice was clear and brisk, even trembling a little at the end.

Sang Ling's mind turned sluggishly for a moment, and he understood what the existence of "it" in Xie Hanzhou's mouth was.

That's the original plot!

It's the plot that can't wait to eradicate itself as an outsider.,Want to maintain the plot that should be.。 Let "Lin Ling" sacrifice to the forbidden place, and let the male protagonist Xie Hanzhou and the female protagonist Lu Chaoyan become a pair of Taoist couples who are envied by everyone in the cultivation world.

It's just that her task is to attack Xie Hanzhou, destroy the plot, and break the established ending, just like a bug, affecting the operation of the entire plot program.

For the sake of order, in order to return to the right path, oneself must be eradicated.

However, the second life?

She smiled bitterly, even after the finale, why didn't the plot let herself go?

Also, the ghost market conspiracy that didn't exist in the original plot is slowly being revealed, and everything is like a loose horse, running towards an uncontrolled future.

Could it be that if you eradicate yourself, the plot can return to the original point?

But wasn't the plot of the original book only written three hundred years ago, at the time of her death?

Everything is starting to be plausible.

Sang Ling raised her hand to cover her heart, and under the dull feeling of suffocation, she had an intuition that the plot she understood was not a "plot" at all, but something hidden behind the system.

At the beginning, she wore a book to guide Xie Hanzhou, was it really that simple?

Sensing the silence of Sang Ling in his arms, Xie Hanzhou looked down at her, but one hand carefully touched the top of the other party's head.

His subordinates were still the softness and warmth in his memory, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth clearly:

"You guessed it, didn't you?"

He looked up and slowly looked at the sky, not like he was looking at the weather, but as if he was looking at an enemy, an aversion that oppressed and controlled him:

"I've guessed that it's shattered today because of a ghost market. The conspiracy of the ghost market spread out in the sun, so that the order it maintained at all times was completely broken, so it finally couldn't bear the cycle of cause and effect, and finally broke a gap. ”

"So, that power has waned?"

Is it possible for me to go back to modern times?

Sang Ling's heart was overjoyed, after a short pause, her heart was like a return to the light for a while, beating more and more steadily, without any abnormality.

Only she felt that something in her heart couldn't go up or down, and she was stuck in her throat, and the blood that didn't disperse between her breaths became heavier and heavier.

She opened her mouth to say something.

But to outsiders, it was more like being immersed in shock.

Xie Hanzhou's hanging ink with a soundproof cover thought that Xie Hanzhou, who was close at hand, was also like this.

He was so bitter, that power was like a lingering shadow hovering above his head at all times, like a big knife hanging above his head, which could swing a knife at any time, leaving him with a head and painful.

He spoke, his neck always firmly tilted, looking at the day, but his eyes became cold, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to move:

Xuan Chengzi now only wants to resurrect Lu Chaoyan, and the ever-bright lamp is hanging above Lu Chaoyan's head by him, wanting to maintain the vitality that has disappeared. It's ridiculous, Lu Chaoyan is a puppet and a minion controlled by that power, and now that he is dead, it is not guaranteed by itself, no matter how Lu Chaoyan is, it is impossible to break life and death and come back from the dead. ”

Sang Ling's pupils shrank, and only then did she realize that the plot favored Lu Chaoyan more.

So at the beginning, the power to control Xie Hanzhou was more for Lu Chaoyan to add fuel to the fire. Thinking of the second life, if Xie Hanzhou refused to resist the control of that force, then the medium of the plot would become Lu Chaoyan, and she would become the spokesperson of that force.

She smiled bitterly, it turned out that the-for-tat confrontation between herself and Lu Chaoyan was also affected by the plot.

Therefore, Lu Chaoyan's encirclement and interception of her and persecution in every possible way was just out of the plot's disgust and cleanup of bugs?

The comings and goings were clear in front of her, and she withdrew from the past, and the next second she felt the touch on the top of her head.

But she was still not used to Xie Hanzhou's touch, and she deviated a little, wanting to move her head out of his hand.

But the whole body has long lost half of his strength, and all he can do now is to rely on Xie Hanzhou's strength and barely stand.

She felt that her injuries had reached a terrible level, and this trend made her unable to speak at all, and she was afraid that it would not be words that would come out first, but countless blood.

She closed her mouth tightly, not wanting to show weakness in front of Xie Hanzhou, and while instructing the Mirror of Traceback to hurry up and check and repair her heart, she put the feeling of wanting to vomit blood on Xie Hanzhou's words.

He said that the ghost city is now crushed by a conspiracy, so the power of the plot has weakened, and there are cracks?

So, the sudden "click" sound just now was because of this incident?

Then in the future, things in this world can be controlled, and there is no need to be affected by the plot?

It seemed that the final word was finally revealed at this time, and the truth of Sang Ling's first two deaths was completely revealed.

But except for a miserable whiteness on her face, there was no superfluous emotion. The mirror energy began to maintain the fragile heart veins like a tide, and Sang Ling felt that the suffocating feeling was much better.

After a while, the mirror saw that the heart had returned to normal, and the mirror could be used in other important places.

Sang Ling finally relieved herself, and the first thing she did was to reach out and push Xie Hanzhou away.

Xie Hanzhou silently pushed away half a step, but his arm was still like an iron hoop, firmly imprisoning the person and not wanting to let go.

Sang Ling couldn't help frowning, although the injury made her voice not much threatening, the indifference and strangeness in it were about to come out, she said:

"Xie Hanzhou, what do you think is that power?"

Xie Hanzhou didn't make a sound for a while, taking in her expression, looking at the empty eyes without unnecessary pain or joy, what came to her heart was a sense of loss.

In the past, the power was so strong that he couldn't tell Sang Ling the truth in person, but now he can say it, he can explain it, but it is still the same result.

A long-awaited thing has completely failed, but what comes to his heart is not loss and frustration, but a kind of unwillingness that is deeper and more painful than the wound on his body, and the emotion mixed with pain, remorse and jealousy is frantically tearing through his body.

Almost torn in half.

There was silence in his eyes, and countless lead clouds were churning, black and oppressive, as if they were suffocating as an impending storm.

The hoop slowly moved up Sang Ling's hand, down her ear, and along the angle of her jaw.

It was at this moment that he finally saw Sang Ling's face clearly.

It was a pale and transparent face, blue and pale along with the lips, and its breathing was weak, like a dead man.

His pupils shrank, and what he wanted to do was immediately suppressed by strong feelings, and he directly buckled Sang Ling's wrist, and his fingers were so fast that it was almost like pressing a bouncing ball.

"Ah Ling!"

"Huh?"

Sang Ling only felt that she was okay at this time, looking at the shock and panic in Xie Hanzhou's eyes, she was startled.

"What's wrong with me?"

Xie Hanzhou pursed his lips, his face quickly calmed down, but his breath became powerful and surprisingly powerful at this moment, and he was forcibly suppressing his emotions.

Only at this time did Xie Hanzhou suddenly have a bit of his former appearance, silent, cold, and self-controlled, but everything was seen by outsiders.

He's actually angry, and he's still angry.

Sang Ling frowned, wanting to ask what was wrong with her body.

No, in the next second, the communication jade pendant on Xie Hanzhou's waist suddenly lit up, and after picking it up, a panicked voice came from inside:

"Senior Brother Xie, Senior Sister Lu Chaoyan and Senior Sister Lu have come back to life and come back to life!"