At this time, Yufeng, who still looks like a creamy little girl during the day, has completely turned into a young and beautiful girl.

She leaned back in the bathtub, elegantly picked up a handful of hot water with her hand, poured it on her soft and tired fragrant shoulders, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and said crisply:

"Ah, it's so comfortable, don't be too comfortable to take a hot shower after exercising every day."

Then, she threw her head up and stretched her waist well, and a pair of sweet and lovely bouncas rose and fell in the air.

She put her hands on her lips and said in distress:

"Alas, I have to wrap my bandages tightly every day and pretend to be a tomboy, it's really uncomfortable to die, what do you say you are doing when you're so big.

White agarwood, white agarwood, I don't know who you will be cheaper in this life? ”

Her eyes were a little misty, as if she remembered something, and she began to be stunned.

Suddenly, her right hand silently swept across her flat lower abdomen, without a trace of fat......

After a while, Bai Agarwood's face was suddenly covered with red clouds, and his eyes were already full of confusion.

Soon, she couldn't help but tremble, and took a deep breath, as if thinking of something, and said in a firm tone:

"No, I can't go on like this.

I can't keep pretending to be the wind, I'm white agarwood.

Tomorrow, I'm going to show myself in front of everyone. ”

With that, she stood up from the bathtub and picked up a bath towel to wipe the water droplets and marks on her body.

There was a determined glint in Bai Agarwood's eyes, and she had decided to face her true identity bravely.

She will no longer play the tomboy Yufeng, but will show her true self - white agarwood.

This decision made her nervous and excited, but at the same time there was a faint hint of anticipation.

Silently muttering about his decision in his heart, Bai Agarwood slowly walked out of the bathroom.

With the sound of brisk footsteps, she came to the full-length mirror, carefully examining her appearance and figure.

It was a delicate and beautiful face, with delicate facial features and delicate skin, which made people admire.

Her eyes shone like two bright stars, and the corners of her mouth rose and a smile bloomed, which was a reflection of her confidence and determination in herself.

Bai Agarwood's height is very tall, after all, if you want to pretend to be a handsome guy, your height can't be too low.

Her figure is also very good, more fat and less thin, perhaps because she often exercises, there is a rare vest line on her lower abdomen.

Her figure is curvaceous, slender and graceful, especially because she no longer wraps her breasts tightly with bandages, and the beauty of selflessness makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

At this time, Bai Agarwood is no longer a tomboy, but a beautiful girl full of feminine charm.

Her eyes reveal a charming charm, which makes people unconsciously attracted, her long silver-white hair is scattered over her shoulders, and her slightly curly hair is shiny, exuding a charming fragrance.

After lingering in front of the mirror for a while, Bai Agarwood began to wear the girl's clothes that she had taken out of the soul guide and had never tried much.

She put on a pink dress, and the hem of the skirt fluttered gently with her movements, which looked very cute.

"I just don't know if Zang will like me if he sees me like this.

But I have to say that a few of that guy's lovers are very good.

Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan don't need to say much, that Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are also very good-looking. ”

Bai Agarwood muttered to herself while looking at herself in a girl's clothes.

She couldn't help but think of several lovers in her heart, they all had their own unique charms, which made Bai Agarwood feel a little envious.

Suddenly, Bai Agarwood seemed to think of something, and a foolish laugh came out of his mouth:

"Hey...... If only he could get close to Tibet, he would be able to reach a few of his lovers...... That's great! ”

Bai Agarwood's heart began to think about how to get close to Tibet, and establish friendship with several of his lovers.

As a result, there was a sly glint in her eyes, as if she had seen the future of her planned success.

Agarwood began to get excited about her plans, knowing that it would be a challenging task, but she was confident that she would succeed.

Then, she began to further prepare her image and demeanor to better match her planned role.

She first picked up a comb and combed her long silver hair, and styled her hair like an ordinary girl.

Then, she took out a pair of delicate earrings and a bracelet from the soul guide, adding an elegant touch to herself.

When ready, Bai Agarwood took a deep breath and held her head high to show her beauty and confidence in the mirror.

She knew that tomorrow would be the day she would reveal her true self, and that it would be her chance to show her charm to Kura and his few lovers.

At this time, she is ready and ready to prove her worth with her actions.

………………

On the other side, the hidden incarnation turned into a black shadow that was difficult to catch, sensing the source of malice and shuttling under the night.

He was very fast, as light as the wind, and his form was very hidden, as if it had melted into the darkness, making it difficult to detect.

It didn't take long for him to come to a small, brightly lit courtyard with a cold light in his eyes.

Then, Kura closed his eyes and began to sense who was in the courtyard, and he actually wanted to beat him in secret.

For the first time, he used the celestial and human senses, which are comparable to the primary level of the "Heart and Soul Rhino", to perceive everything around him clearly.

Soon, a voice reached his heart, the voice of a stranger, as if plotting something.

Zang's heart moved slightly, and he carefully "listened" to his muttering.

"It's a pity, if it weren't for that kid who suddenly went to retreat and cultivate.

With my nightmare abilities, I'm sure I'll be able to assassinate that kid silently.

In this life, I like to see those proud sons of heaven die in the most cruel way in my broken dreams, hahaha. ”

"Hearing" this voice, Zang immediately understood that this was the year when he originally died under Tang San's "Hades Sticker".

So, with his eyes open, he thought in his heart:

"It seems that he was probably bullied when he was a child, otherwise, he would not be so hostile to other geniuses.

However, since you've put your mind on me, I'll take your illusion skull. ”

Immediately, Hide a flash of astringent breath sneaked into the courtyard.

The students of Canghui Academy, who were counting the time of tomorrow's game in the room, and the other Canghui Academy students who were resting in the room, could not even notice that someone had come to them.

At this time, when he was just about to lie down and rest, he suddenly felt a little irritable in his heart, as if a fire was burning in his heart.

He frowned, sensing something was about to happen, but he didn't know what it was.

"No, what's wrong with me?"

Shi Nian sat up suddenly, his eyes widened and he said in surprise.

He shook his head, trying to sober up, but the feeling of irritability grew stronger, as if it was about to burn his sanity.

However, what he didn't know was that he was already in a hallucination at this time.

By the window, the hidden eyes lit up with an evil glow, and his body exuded an invisible and qualitative demon seed power, and the target was the time when he was lying on the bed.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, he wanted to try how effective the current demon seed power would be against this kind of soul saint who specialized in spiritual power at that time.

Zang's fingers tapped lightly on the window lattice, and there was a powerful aura on his body.

His eyes became deep and cold, like a hunting beast, staring at the prey's every move.

I saw that when I was lying in bed, my eyes gradually became hollow, as if I had lost focus.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was resisting something.

But all this seems so insignificant in the eyes of Tibet.

"It seems that the year has fallen into a fantasy and cannot extricate itself, this time, you will definitely die."

A sneer tugged at the corners of Zang's mouth, he had already seen the scene of the struggle under his demon seed power for many years.

Under his control, Shi Nian was like a helpless bird, screaming and running in the empty corridor.

Everything around me seemed so dreamlike, real and fake.

"Am I being hypnotized?"

Shi Nian stopped running non-stop, panting and frightened.

He turned his head to look at the things around him, whether it was the deep night or the nearby room, everything seemed to be constantly spinning, making him feel like he was in a kaleidoscope.

Shi Nian, who was already feeling dazzled, wanted to mobilize his mental power, but he felt like he was carrying a thousand pounds of burden, and the invisible pressure made him almost unable to breathe.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to break free from the illusion, but the invisible restraint was like a shackle, firmly locking him.

At this time, Shi Nian was like a civilian without soul power, powerless in the face of the increasingly chaotic scene of lines and colors.

Shi Nian couldn't help but squat down in horror, holding his head in his hands and closing his eyes, and said:

"Nope! No! I was the only one who used nightmares to kill others, how could I die in someone else's fantasy. ”

His heart was full of fear and unwillingness, he used to be so proud and confident, but now he seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

However, even if he closed his eyes and did not look at the scene around him, which was already in utter chaos, some whispers of innocence rang in his ears, constantly tormenting his spirit.

The sounds seemed to come from all directions, and his brain almost exploded.

He tried to scream, but found that he had lost his voice.

He tried to escape from this horrible place, but found himself frozen in place.

"I'm a remnant dream, and I won't fail like this."

Shi Nian kept admonishing himself in his heart, and he began to try to resist this illusion with his mental power.

He tried to concentrate his mind, trying to find a flaw in the illusion, and he knew that if he could find the flaw, he would be able to break free from this terrifying illusion.

Time seemed to slow down, and every second felt like torture.

The surrounding scene became more blurred, as if it had melted into the chaos.

At that time, he felt that his mental power was on the verge of collapse, but he was still trying to find a flaw.

"It's useless! Completely useless! I can't break through this illusion at all, although I don't know how I offended Your Excellency back then, but please spare me! ”

Shi Nian was trembling all over, trying to concentrate on resisting the terrifying murmur that kept ringing in his ears, but he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and wept bitterly.

However, no matter how much he begged for mercy, he still couldn't get out of the illusion, and the speed of time in the illusion was getting faster and faster.

And in the air, the invisible whispers became more and more chaotic, like an outer god rapping incessantly.

At that time, he felt like he was trapped in a dream from which he could not escape, and he did not know how long it had passed in the illusion, maybe a hundred years, maybe just a moment.

…………

I don't know how long it has been, but Shi Nian in the fantasy world has become a shriveled old man with gray hair, and his hair is messy, like a pile of dry seaweed.

His bloodshot eyes widened, full of horror and despair, and his whole person was like a dried salted fish.

Suddenly, Shi Nian raised his right index finger and stuck it on his heart, and blood kept flowing from between his fingers.

At this time, the bloodshot eyes seemed to have a glow, and the whole person seemed to have the ability to think again. He whimpered incessantly:

"Finally, relief!"

With the blood flowing out, Shi Nian felt as if his spiritual power had been liberated and he had regained his freedom.

He felt his soul slowly drift into the space around his body, and his body began to slowly become lighter.

In reality, the body of the year has gradually become cold with the "self-severance".

His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he became a corpse without a soul.

Zang quietly looked at Shi Nian, who was already dead, and was somewhat satisfied with the illusion power he had just used.

He knew very well that even the soul saint who specialized in the illusion realm at that time did not even have the slightest ability to resist when he encountered his illusion, which showed how powerful his demon seed power was.

Zang's eyes flashed with an evil light, and he secretly wondered in his heart:

"It is estimated that the soul masters below the Title Douluo are completely unable to resist the hypnosis of my demon seed power, and even some ordinary Title Douluo cannot get out of the illusion."

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he thought for a moment in his eyes, and the demonic power emanating from his body actually became more and more intense, gradually surrounding the entire courtyard.

I saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself:

"It just so happens that tomorrow is the qualifier with Canghui Academy, I might as well solve them now, and save a lot of effort tomorrow."

His voice echoed in the night sky, chilling.

And those students who were resting suddenly felt their "bodies" sinking, as if they were being pulled by an invisible force, and quickly fell into a deep dream.

As for killing these innocent students of Canghui Academy, will it leave any psychological burden in Zang's heart?

That must be impossible.

Whether it is the experience of fighting in the main god space in his previous life, or according to the account of the [Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa], it has made Zang understand that the so-called good and evil morality is just an illusion between life and death.

Whether it is a cultivator or a demon cultivator, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, it must be able to break through the illusion here. (End of chapter)