After the paranoid villain read my mind, his character collapsed

When Yin Wusi heard Xiao Heyan's voice, the last thought in his heart fell.

The veins on the back of his hands popped out, and the robe on his body was blown by the wind. Only the arms that occasionally fell outside showed his true appearance.

It was a book, a light green book.

On Yin Wusi's arm, there was a shining light.

At the same time, Xiao Heyan's eyes also became a little dangerous.

He looked at Yin Wusi in front of him, and finally his look fell on those scarlet eyes.

"It is you."

Xiao Heyan sighed, as if he had thought of something, sneered, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that you, just being prayed to, would also grow into reality."

"I have also heard that when the power of faith reaches its peak, those who pray will grow gods. I didn't expect that it would be you."

Yin Wusi knew that the man in front of him was not someone who could be easily defeated, and he also knew that Xiao Heyan was more than what he saw now.

He is the life favored by heaven in this world, and he remembers all the treasures that can be felt in this world.

Except for the soul he brought from other worlds, he knew almost everything about this continent.

Soon Xiao Heyan also realized the figure inside the turtle shell.

He nodded in realization, as if praising Yin Wusi's actions: "So, you brought that little girl."

"It's ridiculous, she probably doesn't know yet."

"In order to keep life in this world alive, you took advantage of her innocence."

"Do you want her to stop me?"

But soon, Xiao Heyan shook his head again: "She can't kill me."

"She's too weak."

Xia Jiuci looked at the two figures standing in the sky. At this time, she naturally discovered that this world was not the world she saw in the books.

These "people" who grew up in books struggled and grew up a complete life.

The sword in her hand was hot, almost burning her palm.

Xia Jiuci patted the sword helplessly, but said: "Be honest, I can't beat them."

However, the long sword in her hand shook abnormally, as if to refute Xia Jiuci's words.

Two spiritual weapons appeared in front of Xia Jiuci. Their hands faced each other, as if they were merging.

Changjian, who was always afraid of pain and lively, melted his body this time, and looked at Xia Jiuci reluctantly with those beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to remember Xia Jiuci's appearance in his eyes.

Xia Jiuci panicked.

The way they looked was just like what he had just felt on Wujiu.

Fragile and regretful.

And decision.

Xia Jiuci stretched out his hand to grab them, but the spiritual weapons had no physical form.

She ran her hands through their bodies.

Xia Jiuci heard his own voice, which was particularly hoarse: "What are you doing!"

This was the first time that her voice sounded so unpleasant and harsh.

The two spiritual weapons just shook their heads and said in that milky tone: "You know."

"You are the chosen soul."

"They are different from you. You are the one they prayed for."

Tears as big as beans fell from Lingqi's eyes. The look he looked at Xia Jiuci didn't show much pain, but relief.

"I know you are the best master."

"No one can be gentler than you."

"Save us."

Xia Jiuci kept shaking his head: "No, no..."

This is obviously just the beginning of the plot, why is it about to end?

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to figure it out. “Come back, don’t do this!”

Why did the world choose me?
  Why do you have to go through this?

Xia Jiuci couldn't understand, and the spiritual weapon in front of him naturally couldn't give Xia Jiuci the answer.

They finally merged into one and turned into a red and blue long sword, which fell quietly into Xia Jiuci's hands.

The temperature of the long sword finally stabilized.

And Xia Jiuci could no longer hear the sounds of those two spiritual weapons.

They sacrificed themselves.

Xia Jiuci's eyes were slightly red. Looking at the two figures fighting inseparably in the sky, he gritted his teeth, raised his feet, and walked out.

Xia Qiyuan was always paying attention to Xia Jiuci's movements. Seeing that she was about to go out, he quickly grabbed Xia Jiuci's wrist.

His voice was rare and stern: "What are you doing?!"

"You don't want to die!"

Xia Jiuci looked at Xia Qiyuan who was grabbing him, stretched out his cold fingers, and opened his hand bit by bit.

Then he said word for word: "I have something I must do, and I must go."

This world called Xia Jiuci and gave Xia Jiuci a wonderful dream.

If the world had never given Xia Jiuci warmth, relatives and friends, she might not have such immersive feelings.

But they are all real!
  They are all real!
  It was they who used their bodies to awaken the gods on the mainland and summon the souls outside of reincarnation, hoping for a glimmer of hope.

Xia Jiuci took the long sword and walked into the storm.

Xia Qiyuan looked at Xia Jiuci's back and for the first time felt a powerful aura from someone of his own age.

Not an overwhelming force.

It is vitality and life.

She seems to be the foundation of the entire continent and will lead the world to the light.

Xia Qiyuan looked at Xia Chun in a daze, put aside his prejudice and asked, "Xiao Ci, what are you talking about?"

"Does she think she's the savior?"

Xia Chun looked at Xia Jiuci's back with a complicated expression, and then said with certainty: "She is the savior."

"She is our savior."

……

The strong wind hurt my face.

Xia Jiuci's long sword fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Every blow was Xia Jiuci's determination.

She approached the people in the sky little by little, then spread her legs, stabilized her movements, and struck the first sword in their direction.

"Spring is coming!"

She is a life born in winter, but she absorbs the nutrients of spring.

If the foundation of evil is destruction, then the vitality of spring is the only solution.

Xiao Heyan's long sword pierced Yin Wusi's shoulder.

His long sword absorbed Yin Wusi's vitality. Seeing Yin Wusi's face turn pale, an arrogant smile appeared on his lips.

"Do you think you can defeat me just by summoning a soul from another world?"

"Don't forget, the devil has been everywhere since the beginning."

"Every life has the possibility of becoming a demon, which is much more than the right path."

Yin Wusi gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand with difficulty and stabbed his long sword into Xiao Heyan's heart.

However, at this time, he was already dying, and he could only move to one side when stabbing Xiao Heyan.

He smiled, looking like early spring.

"Do not."

"This is just the beginning, and it's the end for you."