Dressed as a Big Villain in a Dog Blood Book

Nianhua only felt that his internal organs were split, and his consciousness was so painful.

'Ding! ’

System: "Unfortunately, the mission to kill Liu Cheshen failed, the host villain mission ends, and the world mission will stop. ’

Nianhua felt loose in her heart and fell back. Someone caught her. It seemed that her hands were shaking, and she had no time to take care of it. The blood in her throat went up desperately and couldn't stop it. The rain fell harder and hit her eyes. Some can't open it.

"Master?" Liu Che was completely blank in his mind, only knowing that he reached out to take her, and the people beside him seemed to know nothing.

He couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Nianhua was obstructed by blood and kept coughing up blood.

Liu Che was panicked and stretched out his hand to block, but her blood instantly stained his hand, he was scared like never before, "Master..."

"Master!" Hengqian immediately ran over here and rushed in front of her, "Master, don't scare the disciple!"

"Junior Sister..." Fu Ruzhi took advantage of the devil's slack to escape, and came in a hurry, but only saw the first scene.

He came here immediately, reaching out for her pulse, his face paled for a moment.

Nianhua grabbed his hand and spoke with great difficulty. Her life can't be wasted, "Protect him, I will pay for it..."

When Fu Ruzhi heard these words, he paused.

Liu Cheshen only looked at Nianhua motionless, as if he couldn't understand it.

Seeing him coming, Hengqian seemed to grab a life-saving straw, and hurriedly pulled him, "Uncle Master, please help Master!"

Fu Ruzhi didn't say anything, he couldn't save it, and he couldn't save her. The soul was completely destroyed, and even the gods could not save her.

He looked solemn and shook his head.

It was difficult for Liu Che to understand what he meant. He looked at the master in his arms. He was clearly okay with his head, but now he was no longer angry and faltered.

"Master...?" Liu Che called out softly.

Nianhua can't open her eyes, can't see him, only can hear the voice.

Liu Che mourned deeply into his lungs, and his eyes were wet in an instant. There was a violent pain in his heart, but he was nowhere near as painful as a sword passed through, and he couldn't even spit out words.

Seeing him fall, the people around immediately rushed up, "Slay the devil and destroy his soul!"

Fu Ruzhi immediately got up and stopped in front of them, "Everyone stayed, my head of Hengshan has already paid for my life, and I have to bear the mistakes made by my disciples. Can't you calm down your grievances?"

Everyone stopped, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that they still didn't go back, Fu Ruzhi stretched out his hand to call out his sword, "This is my death entrusted by the head of Hengshan, and I wait for the disciples of Hengshan to obey it."

As he spoke, all the disciples immediately raised their swords, "The head entrusts them, and the disciples obey!"

Qiancang remained silent for a long time, and finally said something, "Since I have already paid my life, please give me a decent face to Hengshan."

Everyone looked at each other and saw that Nianhua was indeed ruined, so they couldn't say anything.

Liu Cheshen was originally a disciple driven out by Hengshan, and it was Hengshan who dealt with it after all. Since his master had died and took all his guilt, they naturally couldn't say anything. They all sighed and shook their heads.

Liu Cheshen couldn't hear the disputes around him at all. He wanted to hug her to find someone to treat him, but when he hugged him, he lost his strength, and he couldn't even stand up, and he looked like a child in a panic.

Hengqian didn't believe Fu Ruzhi's words, he quickly grabbed the flowers, picked them up and went out, "Who can save my master, please save him!"

But everyone was silent.

Liu Che had lost all his strength a long time ago, he was snatched by him abruptly, and he was taken directly to the ground, only looking at her weak hands and the blood on her body.

No matter how he didn't believe it, he finally understood it.

He won't have a master, he will never have one.

He wanted to speak, but he was powerless, even crying silently, his eyes were blurred, sadness deepened, and he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch it.

"Master..."

But she never answered him again, and his **** would never appear in front of him again...

It was dark all around, no matter how hysterically he screamed, he couldn't make a sound.

He woke up suddenly, there was nothing in front of him, he was lying in the room, there was no difference between the surrounding furnishings and when he left Hengshan.

It was just a nightmare.

He lifted the quilt, but a severe pain came from his heart.

He looked down and saw that the wound was still there, but the cloth was still oozing blood.

The exact same wound proves that the dream is real.

Liu Che got off the bed in a panic and ran outside. He couldn't even breathe for a few steps, and slammed into the door.

Fu Ruzhi came here with the medicine, and when he was up with mixed flavours, he still opened his mouth, "Go back and lie down, your injury is still not healed."

"Where's the master?" Liu Cheshen's voice was dumb, and his mouth was almost silent, almost exhausting all his energy.

Fu Ruzhi was silent for a moment, "has been buried."

When Liu Cheshen heard this, his pale face instantly lost its blood.

He held the door frame and shook it for a while, then barely supported himself to stand still, and walked out.

Fu Ruzhi didn't stop, and took him to the tomb of Nianhua. Next to Nianhua's tomb was the tomb of Mandarin Yuan.

Hengqian also knelt down and burned the paper desperately. Seeing him coming, he rushed up immediately, "You killed Master and Mandarin Yuan, dare to come over!"

Fu Ruzhi stretched out his hand to hold him, "Ziqian, remember what your master said!"

Heng Qian's eyes blushed instantly when he heard the words, and there was no more voice.

Liu Che came in a hurry, but he couldn't take a step when he got here. He looked at the tombstone with her name written on it, and he didn't seem to understand.

"Master is really gone?" He asked very lightly, and there was no interest in his words.

Hengqian couldn't control his emotions anymore, so he cried, "The soul is ruined, how could it be there!"

Liu Cheshen heard this and slowly lowered his eyes, his pale complexion lost his emotions, like a dying person, quite a bit of walking corpses, "...how could it be possible, she didn't care about me..."

"What are you talking about!" Hengqian stepped forward and pulled his collar, "Master has died for you, and you still have to say this to this day!"

Fu Ruzhi was silent for a long time. "After she came back from Kunxu, she became very sick. Every time her consciousness returned to the day when she killed you, she blamed herself for suffering. I was worried that something would happen to her, so she mistook her with medicine. Memories, this is the only way to survive..." Fu Ruzhi blamed himself more and more, "I should have said it earlier, lest you hate her like this..."

Liu Che's eyes blinked slightly when he heard the words, as if he hadn't heard.

The wind around the forest, the leaves shook, and the light falling from the leaves shook.

He stood silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled, his eyes moistened, "If you had known this, you wouldn't have accepted me as a disciple?"

He stepped forward and approached the tombstone. The Willow Leaf Sword slowly emerged from his hand. The next moment, he picked up the sword and was about to stab himself.

Fu Ruzhi immediately stepped forward and grabbed the sword in his hand.

Liu Che was deeply wounded and was taken away from the sword. He couldn't get it back at all.

Hengqian stepped forward to pull him, and sternly shouted: "You are crazy, I finally didn't want you to come back!"

The tears in Liu Che's deep eyes fell silently one after another. There were only tombstones with flowers in his eyes, and he couldn't hear them.

Fu Ruzhi knew that he could stop it for a while, but could not stop it for a lifetime.

He was silent for a long time, and slowly said, "Zi Che, you forgot, your life was exchanged for your master's life, and she wants you to live."

When Liu Cheshen heard this, his eyelashes trembled and his body shook, almost unable to stop.

Hengqian just let go of him, "Look in front of Master and Yuan Yuan again, she doesn't want to see a demon like you."

Liu Che's heart was pained endlessly, and he couldn't breathe, his whole body was shaky, his complexion was almost transparent.

After a long time, he said softly, "I will enter the Linglong formation and will not come out again."

The two of them were all taken aback when they heard the words, and entered the Linglong formation to be isolated from the world, so what's the point of life?

What's more, he was alone inside and never came out, wouldn't it be that he was suffering for life, it was too cruel.

Fu Ruzhi frowned slightly, "It doesn't have to be that way, you always have to look forward, and cultivate immortality well in the future."

Liu Cheshen didn't speak any more, obviously he wouldn't change his mind. He didn't dare to stay anymore because he was afraid that she would hate him.

Liu Che's eyes were deep red, and he walked back in despair, quite a bit of walking corpses. After only a few steps, he ran into oncoming people.

The man seemed to be a lunatic, and he hopped over here, and with such a bump, a dilapidated book fell to the ground.

The man suddenly picked up the book, saw him, and didn't put the book in his arms, "Is she dead, so pitiful, we are all poor people at the mercy of the system, we are all the same!" The lunatic said with a laugh. stand up.

When Hengqian stepped forward, he always felt that this person was very strange.

The man laughed madly for a while, then looked at Liu Cheshen, "Change it, change the things inside, if you change it, it will all change!"

After the man finished speaking, he seemed to have seen something, and his smiling face instantly cried, "Miss, you blame me, I just act according to the system. They say you are a virtual setting, and they told me to kill you. Yes, they threaten me to do the task, and I just want to go back. If you are true, how can I be willing!"

"Lady!" He said desperately to chase the air, already completely crazy.

"Crazy!" Hengqian couldn't help cursing when he saw that he was crazy, disturbing Master's purity.

When Fu Ruzhi heard this, he slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the person's leaving back, and said nothing.

Liu Cheshen seemed to have not heard him, and walked back step by step.

However, after a few days of sunlight, Hengshan Immortal Gate was restored to its former solemnity, and Fu Ruzhi took the place of Nianhua, and the gate slowly became lively.

Liu Che deeply understood the contract with the inner demon, and the inner demon had no desire to eat, and followed Liu Cheshen in his idleness.

He no longer paid attention to the Demon Realm. Master He had been here several times, and when he saw him avoiding him, he didn't dare to interrupt any more.

On the surface, he seemed to be calm again, without a trace.

The spring breeze is blowing slowly, it is a good time for spring flowers to bloom, but everything seems to be empty.

Liu Cheshen sorted out his luggage one by one, preparing to leave for Linglong Formation, and then raised his eyes to find that the shabby one was still on the table. After the person who appeared inexplicably gave him the book, he disappeared.

He didn't pay any attention to it, and he had no mental understanding. There was no word in the writing, and the wind suddenly blew by. Turning the pages of the book, it was full of words.

Liu Cheshen took a glance and then withdrew his gaze, but the next moment, he seemed to see something, he immediately stepped forward and turned back.

The word Nianhua is still written on it.

‘Nianhua Wuxin was introduced into the book. She is the only one who is true in the book. She is driven by the task and accepts the three disciples.

The first disciple is the enemy, and the teacher is also killed. ’

Liu Che took a deep pause, and soon saw his name.

The book seems to be about their business.

The first time she saw that she was on a rainy night, she wanted to strangle herself, but let go of her hand again, Trial Conference, Linglong Formation, Immortal Cultivation Conference...

The scenes were written clearly and clearly, with good wording.

He stopped breathing, and immediately turned to the last page. The character seemed to have just been written, with new ink still left.

‘The flower is life-saving. I want to kill the first disciple. When it comes to a juncture, I can’t bear to choose between the dilemma, kill myself and stay disciples, disappear into the world, and the mission fails. ’

Liu Cheshen watched for a long time, and suddenly remembered what she said, remembering the system she often talked about, and that person had also said it.

Is it fake, this world is just a storybook?

She said that apart from her, none of them were real people, just a setting in the script.

None of them exist...

The wind outside the window was blowing, with the coolness of the early spring.

Liu Cheshen looked at his hand, looked outside, everything was so real.

Therefore, she killed herself for his false setting, chose one of the two, and she kept him.

Liu Cheshen looked at the book in his hand for a long time before turning to the front again.

‘In Linglong Formation, Hua and his disciples came out together. ’

Liu Cheshen looked at the words on it for a long time, a drop of water fell on the writing, and the new ink slowly fainted.

He slowly lifted the pen to cross out the line, and re-written the line.

‘In the Linglong formation, the disciple died, and Nianhua came out alone. ’

Only when this stroke fell, the words at the back were automatically rewritten, and his name was completely eliminated. The cause and effect caused by him slowly disappeared, the people who died because of him returned to the original, and the world was reordered.

Heng Qian came in with the medicine in a cold tone, "Take the medicine."

But the moment he came in, he forgot who he was going to give the medicine. There was no one in the room. The senior brother died in the experience of Linglong formation tomorrow morning. How could he still come here, with such a bad tone.

He fell for a while, shook his head, and walked outside, "Mandarin Yuan, are you still up?"

"I got up early!" Sun Yuan pointed out his head, "Master must still be sleeping late, I'll call her!"

The spring breeze passed slowly outside the window, blowing the pages of the book, blowing off the pen on the table, and falling to the ground with a "click", splashing ink all over the floor.

The person who wrote the pen is no longer there, as if he had never existed before.