The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 55
Fu Wan could hear the din of resentment.

"You are a disaster for the entire comprehension world, it's a lie that she likes you..."

"You are a dirty demon god!"

"Song Wu will give up so many people in the cultivation world and choose you?"

"Du Lin is her senior brother, we have known each other for hundreds of years... How long have you known her?"

"She won't like you."

"Look at yourself, the whole body is full of dirty devilish energy."

……

Fu Wan watched the thick blood flow out of his red eyes, and her resentment turned into the image of her and Xie Yu cuddling together, raising her small and delicate chin, and said to Song Jing arrogantly and reservedly: "Do you like me? Are you worthy?"

Song Jing looked at "Song Wu", and the resentment around him twisted and twisted, blowing his long black clothes, revealing his bloodless skin, "Master...I..."

It was the first time that Fu Wan was so powerless, "Ah Jing! That's not me!"

But Song Jing couldn't hear her voice at all.

He staggered and took a step back, "Song Wu" kissed "Xie Yu" on tiptoe, his smiling profile was very gentle.

After a long time, he looked sideways at him sarcastically, "Song Wu of the Qiuhuamen, will never like a demon." The girl's compassionate and gentle eyes revealed a look of disgust, as if she was looking at something that could not be more disgusting. Demon God of resentment and blood, do you know how dirty you are?"

Fu Wan reached out to grab his hand, but was shivered by the lingering resentment around him, and her hand was dripping with blood.

Song Jing stared deeply at "Song Wu" intently, and tried to approach her slowly, "Master... I am no longer a Demon God, Master, please don't dislike me..."

"Song Wu" sneered, "You are not even a human being, but a monster made of blood and resentment. Don't touch me, dirty."

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and she turned around and left with "Xie Yu" in his arms.

"Xie Yu" turned to look at him, his eyes were mocking and vicious, and his tone was even more sarcastic, "Dirty monster, don't miss Ah Wu."

Fu Wan looked at Song Jing and the back of "Song Wu" going away, and his whole body quickly disintegrated, turning into a humanoid monster as thick as mud and black water.The evil spirits in the air were howling, and the ground was filled with thick blood.

She heard the demon crying, "Don't go—"

"don't want--"

Fu Wan gritted her teeth, and stretched out her arms to hug the thick black figure.

All of a sudden, her whole body was in sharp and fine pain.She could even feel the sizzling sound of the skin and flesh on her body being melted by the black mist, it really hurt... I don't know if Ah Jing felt such pain in her heart when she was tortured by such strong and thick resentment.

As long as you are conscious, your brain is telling you how dirty and ugly you are and how disgusted by everyone.

It is the one that should be eliminated in everyone's eyes, the one that is regarded as alien and garbage.

The person you like the most, Feng Ruo's strength to live, the last straw to save your life... how much I hate you.

Are you desperate?

Such thoughts popped up in Fu Wan's mind uncontrollably, and with a firm mind, he finally endured the pain of burning flesh all over his body, and embraced Song Jing into his arms dripping with blood.

She hurts.

It really hurts, the pain made tears flow, "Ah Jing, I'm here—"

The system that was blocked by Tiandao just realized it, and immediately blocked Fu Wan's perception with a bang, "Damn it, there are not many hosts who are so cruel to you these days! You are from the abuse group next door, right?" !!"

Fu Wan groaned in his heart, "I've fallen in love with your villain, can you take him away?"

System: "I'll check it out for you!"

After about three seconds, the system replied: "Yes!"

Fu Wan:! ! !
The system continued: "But you have to wake up all his memories of each world."

Fu Wan asked, "Isn't it a slice?"

She has read many novels in which the male protagonist is the main god of slices.But... She and Ah Jing are both mixed up for this purpose, let alone the main god, even the protagonist has nothing to do with each other?

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The system said: "Of course not, he just doesn't have the memory of every world."

Fu Wan was about to ask why each world uses one person, when the pain in her body suddenly hit, Fu Wan trembled from the pain, but was hugged hastily.

Song Jing returned to her previous appearance, looking down at her at this time, "Master, I didn't mean to..."

"I know." Fu Wan smiled in front of him.

The boy was taken aback, and the silk thread at the bottom of his sleeve climbed up the wall, and a pitch-black quilt was woven in a short while.He put Fu Wan on it lightly, Fu Wan was covered in blood and his face was very pale.

When he touched the bedding, he took a deep breath and trembled all over, his beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and the ends of the eyes were stained with a pitiful thin red.

He stretched out his hand, and under his control, the resentment wrapped around Fu Wan obediently.After a while, Fu Wan felt that the pain in his body was much better.

Raising his hand again, the wound on his hand disappeared.

Fu Wan didn't dare to tell him directly that he was leaving.

But Du Lin and those disciples, wouldn't she care?She is Fu Wan herself, and it's not bad that she just came here for him.But she used Song Wu's body, so she had to perform the duties that Song Wu had to perform.

She could only ask the system first, "Are Du Lin and the Qiuhua faction in danger?"

The system said that it did not know, and replied: "Do you remember the plot in the original text?"

Fu Wandao: "If I remember correctly, it was the blood demon who used his life to break the barrier between the demon world and the human world. Song Wu used his own fairy bone to turn it into a barrier and saved the entire human world."

Fu Wan continued to analyze: "The blood demon is not dead, the first thing it does is seek revenge from Song Wu. Who doesn't want to live, but the demon race is formed by evil, and the monk must kill it completely. Therefore, it must be the blood demon Only after defeat will you use your life to open the barrier between the human world and the demon world."

The system let out an old father's sigh, "It's hard to embarrass your IQ."

Fu Wan: "If you can't speak, don't speak."

Fu Wan thought for a while, "The blood demon will definitely go to the Qiuhua faction to find me, and who else will definitely control them so that the Qiuhua faction will not step out for me... If the blood devil goes to... ..."

Her eyelids twitched violently.

That is Du Lin who takes care of her original body like a daughter, and has been taken care of for hundreds of years, and those little chickens who look at her as if they are seeing their favorite idol...

No, she couldn't leave them to be slaughtered by the Gorefiend.

"Then what, teleportation talisman..."

System: "No, you're done."

Fu Wan looked at the young man sitting beside him, thought for a while, took out a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from the storage ring, and threw a handful of ecstasy into it.After a while, I poured a cup and handed it to Song Jing, "Ah Jing, your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus brew."

Song Jing took it, looked at her, and drank it all in one gulp.

Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know whether the ecstasy that was useful to people would be useful to him, and she didn't expect that she would suddenly give him sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and he drank it without any doubt.

If he doubts...

But seeing the young man propping his chin, gradually closing his slender eyelashes, and not moving at all, Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

She made a trick, turned around and went out with the sword.

Fu Wan didn't know, she just went out, the boy who had been asleep slowly opened his eyes, looking in the direction outside the cave with a gloomy expression.

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