When the boy touched Lin Yuan's finger, Lin Yuan suddenly felt that the scene around him had changed.

He looked around and saw that the velvet was gone, as were the riverbanks, the streets, and the houses.

Immediately after, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

It's Yingji!

She grabbed Second Brother Yan, and her sharp nails pressed against his heart.

She was going to cut open his body, dig out his heart, and drain his spiritual power.

Sixteen-year-old Yan Linyuan yelled at her: "Stop! ”

Ying Ji turned her head to look at him, hooked her red lips, and smiled beautifully and viciously: "I'm going to eat you one by one, all of you." ”

Yan Linyuan's chest was surging with anger, and he accumulated spiritual power in his hand and rushed forward to launch a fierce attack on her.

Young-hee seemed to be at ease, playing him in the palm of her hand.

There were more and more wounds on Yan Linyuan's body, and his appearance became more and more embarrassed.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to hold on, Ying Ji approached him, reached out to pick his chin, and deliberately teased in a flirtatious tone: "What a handsome little Langjun, it's a pity to eat like this, why don't you take off your skin and make it into an adult skin lantern to enjoy every day?" ”

When she had said that, she laughed, and laughed with great pleasure.

But the next moment, her smile froze on her face.

She lowered her head in disbelief with wide eyes and saw a sword stuck in her heart.

Yan Linyuan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, his body trembled slightly from nervousness, but the hand holding the hilt of the sword was very steady.

He drew his sword with all his might, and watched as Young-hee fell in a pool of blood, unwilling to die.

He successfully killed the female devil and saved Second Brother Yan and the young men who were innocently arrested.

This should have been something to be happy about.

But when they brought the body of the female devil back to Yan's house, Yan Hemei's reaction was very wrong.

He first locked himself in the cultivation room, and when he came out a day later, he ordered Yan Linyuan to be arrested and put in the dungeon, and then sent people to search the palace where Ying Ji lived, and soon found a lingering stone from it.

Inside the photo stone is a last word left by Yingji before her death.

And this last word was left to Yan Linyuan at the time.

Yan Hemei walked into the dungeon and threw the shadow stone in front of Yan Linyuan.

The Shadow Stone fell to the ground, smashing with a crisp sound, and then Yingji's phantom appeared.

She changed from the viciousness she had shown before and became amiable.

She called Lin Yuan's name and told him that she was his mother.

She described the process of giving birth to him as extremely difficult, and said that she had left him a way out, so that he should not be afraid, and only wait for him to recover his identity as an adult, and then she would kill the Guangyan family and lead a group of demon cultivators to welcome him back to the demon world in a beautiful manner.

Yan Hemei looked at Yan Linyuan condescendingly, her voice as cold as ice.

"What else do you have to say?"

Yan Linyuan was incredulous and muttered to himself, "How is this possible? How can I be a demon? This lingering stone is fake, it is the woman who is sowing discord, and all this is her trick! ”

Yan Hemei told him coldly: "That woman is indeed your mother, but I didn't expect that she would be a demon, and you, actually a descendant of the demon clan, I am so disappointed in you." ”

In one sentence, the sixteen-year-old Yan Linyuan was thrown into the abyss.

No matter how he argued, Yan Hemei no longer believed him.

He was locked in a dungeon, abolished his cultivation, scraped off his skin and flesh with a knife, and the blood belonging to the Yan family dried up little by little.

In the midst of pain and despair, he reluctantly went to his death.

These memories all burrowed into Lin Yuan's mind, and the pain that pierced his heart seemed to reappear in him, making him tremble involuntarily.

He lowered his head and watched as blood-red demonic qi continued to overflow from his body, and his tattered body was wrapped in demonic qi before being repaired.

He came back to life.

But when he came back to life, he had completely become a demon.

With the flick of his finger, the terrible flames of hell could burn everything.

But his mind was still wandering around Yan Hemei's teachings, they were the Yan family, and they shouldered the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending the Dao.

They want to destroy the demon and the demon......

The four words kept ringing in his head.

However, now he is a demon!

Yan Linyuan felt as if a string had suddenly broken in his mind.

His thoughts became extremely confused, many chaotic voices drilled wildly into his head, and many figures shook in front of his eyes.

Ying Ji smiled softly at him: "You are my son, I will take you back to the Demon Realm." ”

Second Brother Yan looked at him worriedly: "Are you really a demon?" ”

Yan Qimei retreated in horror: "Don't come here!" ”

Yan Hemei looked down at him coldly: "You disappointed me too much. ”

……

There were also many vague figures, pointing at him and talking.

"Look, that's the traitor of the Yan family, I heard that he colluded with the demon clan and killed the Yan family."

"That's the Yan family who raised him, why is he so ruthless?"

"Because he is a demon, the demon clan is like this, killing people like hemp, without emotion, the Yan family really poured mold for eight lifetimes, so he would raise such a white-eyed wolf."

"Hurry up, get away from that scourge!"

……

The voices were out of tune, shrill and harsh.

The figures began to deform, twisted and terrifying.

Lin Yuan covered his ears and closed his eyes, not wanting to see or listen.

But those voices and figures were still drilling into his head, causing him to have a splitting headache, and the demonic energy in his body skyrocketed wildly.

He yelled hoarsely, "Shut up! Shut up all of them!! ”

Along with the sound, there was also a powerful demonic aura.

Yang Rongrong saw Lin Yuan as if he had lost his soul, suddenly hugged his head, screamed in pain, and jumped, she stepped forward to take his hand and call his name, wanting him to regain consciousness.

But the next moment, she was bounced away by the powerful demonic energy.

She couldn't get close to Lin Yuan anymore, she could only be separated by a distance of three zhang, watching him become more and more crazy, the blood red demon qi continued to emerge from his body, the crimson pupils turned into a thick inky black, the whites of the eyes disappeared little by little, and soon the pitch-black pupils covered the entire eye socket, which looked extremely penetrating.

Although she didn't understand why it had become like this, she could feel that Lin Yuan was out of control.

His current state is extremely dangerous.

Yang Rongrong couldn't get close to him, she could only look at the young man standing in front of him and shouted.

"Yan Linyuan, help him!"

At this moment, there is only another him who can help him.

The young man looked at Lin Yuan fixedly, because he was wearing a mask on his face, so Yang Rongrong couldn't see his expression at this time.

She wasn't sure if the boy would be willing to help Lin Yuan?

Because the boy wanted to keep them here, if the boy chose to stand by and watch, Lin Yuan and she would not be able to get out of the illusion, and the boy would be able to get what he wanted and let them stay here forever.