The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday

   Qiushui held the "baby" in his arms with a moving expression, "Look at how cute our children are!"

  Wen Ran: "...You really don't think there is a problem?"

"It doesn't matter, even if I am a human and you are a demon, I will definitely take you and the child back to the Cangyuan Valley. Although my elder brother is old-fashioned, he has always respected my wishes. Believe me, I will live up to you! "

  Wen Ran was speechless, her heart was so tired.

   At this time, a thick demonic atmosphere came into the ruined temple from the outside, causing a burst of dust.

   The little white cat standing beside Wen Ran seemed to have blown its fur, its tail stood up, and stared vigilantly in the direction of the door.

  Wen Ran said, "Are those twin brothers?"

  Kitten: "Meow!"

   is wrong.

   The sense of oppression this time was even stronger than the last time he faced off against the two brothers Yuming and Yum.

   If it wasn't for the Demon Lord, then the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum all came.

   Qiushui held Wen Ran's hand and said firmly: "No matter what happens, we will all be together."

"Meow!"

  The kitten swept over with one paw, but before it touched the autumn water, the scene changed again.

Wen Ran knelt in front of a towering tree. The tree had luxuriant branches and leaves, and it looked like a crouching dragon. However, it was different from ordinary trees. Its branches and leaves were like white jade, shining in the moonlight. .

  Taiyi King Tree.

   This name popped into Wen Ran's mind.

   The next moment, she was shocked that her body could not move.

   looked around and saw people wearing black sacrificial clothes in a circle. These people covered their entire faces with black scarves. They couldn't see their facial features. They were all silent, giving people a strong sense of depression.

   Wen Ran, who was surrounded by the center, seemed to be waiting for a trial.

   There is no autumn water here, nor a little white cat.

  Wen Ran tried to move her body again, but still failed.

An old voice came from an unknown direction, "You are a saint of the demon race, but you are entangled with the human race. To act like this is to disrespect Wang Shu and to let the human race smuggle each other. A traitor of the demon clan."

  The old voice finally sentenced: "You have committed a heinous crime. Today, you are sentenced to commit suicide in front of Wang Shu and become nourishment for Wang Shu's feet to make up for the wrongs you have committed. Do you have any doubts?"

"No…"

  Wen Ran heard her voice, but it didn't come from her will. It was as if there were hands behind her controlling her. She was now a puppet, and she couldn't control her words and deeds.

   A dagger was thrown in front of her.

  Can't take it, can't take it!

   Her hand stretched out without her own control and picked up the dagger.

  Wen Ran watched helplessly as the dagger in her hand was getting closer to her neck. She forced herself to calm down and had to think quickly about how to solve the predicament in front of her.

   It is impossible for her to come to the demon world just through a formation in the water, so this demon world is fake.

   But there is a double moon in the night sky here, there is the sacrificial hall, there is the Taiyi King Tree, and the "Youlan Jun" is bright and dark...

   This demon world is not completely fake.

   Qiu Buwen died more than ten years ago. He committed suicide in front of Qiu Buwen's face. It is impossible for him to survive.

   Qiu Bu Wen has Qiu Shan as a child, but no one knows who Qiu Shan's mother is, and on the night of the accident in Dengxian Mansion, Qiu Shan, who was sealed in an ice coffin, was clearly so strong...

  Akiyama is the child of Qiu Buwen and the demon saint.

   There is no magic in this world that can build such a real demon world scene, and the "player" in it must follow the direction set by the person behind.

  Unless...they are in someone's memory now.

  Wen Ran's mind was running fast. Although she wanted to understand a lot of things, she hadn't thought of a way to break the game.

   The dagger in her hand was already close to her neck. It should have cut through the outermost skin, but there was no pain or blood.

   Shen Wu, Shen Jiaojiao…

  When Wen Ran was so anxious that the flames were burning, the cold sword light suddenly appeared, and the beautiful and holy Taiyi King Tree was suddenly divided into two and fell to the ground.

   Wen Ran's hand loosened, and the dagger fell to the ground.

   "What... uh!" Before the speaker could finish speaking, he had already separated.

   The boy in white who came from nowhere was expressionless. The black horizontal sword in his hand looked like an ordinary weapon, but because it was too ordinary, it made people feel more and more strange.

  In an instant, the people in the sacrificial hall moved, and their figures moved towards the figure walking in the dust and mist.

   Looking at the dense figures coming from midair, a bright smile suddenly appeared on the clean face of the young man.

   It's not that Wen Ran hasn't seen Shen Wu move, but this is the first time he's seen him move so neatly.

Anyone who approached him had their hands and feet cut off, or was cut off in the middle, and their internal organs and stumps kept falling to the ground. After watching this scene for a long time, people even had an illusion that these torn apart , maybe just an ordinary thing.

   Occasionally, a drop of blood splattered on his face, and he could take time to lift his other hand to wipe the drop of blood away, and then slowly bent the corner of his eyes again, with **** madness flashing in his unfocused eyes.

   Soon, in the battlefield where flesh and blood were piled up, only his figure was left standing.

   The black knife dripped with blood and fell into a pool of blood, like a small drop of water falling into the vast ocean.

  The wind also seems to have quieted down at this moment.

  Shen Wu stood silently for a while, and after the madness faded away, there were only holes in his eyes. After a while, his eyes moved lightly, and he saw the blood on his hands and the blood on his clothes.

  The girl's footsteps approached eagerly.

   He subconsciously took a step back and stepped on a ripple of blood on the ground.

  Wen Ran paused slightly, "Shen Jiaojiao?"

   Shen Wu was a little flustered, he said at a loss: "Ran Ran, it will stain your clothes, I...I..."

  Wen Ran asked: "What are you?"

"Should I put away the knife first, or should I deal with the things on the ground first, or, or..." He saw the blood on his clothes again, lowered his eyes, and murmured in discouragement, "Even if I go out, the clothes are still dirty... It will stain Ran Ran…”

"Are you a dummy!"

  Wen Ran approached step by step, inevitably stepping on flesh and blood, soiling the embroidered shoes on her feet, until she was close enough, she jumped into his arms and hugged him.

   The knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he wanted to hold it back several times, but the blood-stained hand made him afraid of soiling her beautiful skirt.

Wen Ran didn't mind grabbing his hand and putting it on her waist. She looked up at him and said helplessly, "At times like this, the first thing you have to do is not put away your weapons, nor When dealing with things on the ground, you have to hug me first, understand?"