Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 229 Su Zhaoxue, the hooker (please subscribe)

But even more intense, is the evil aura that pervades the entire island.

Demons are lower than demons, and they are originally livestock. Even if they cultivate into demons, their evil spirits will not be so heavy.

At this moment, the evil energy in the enchantment is extremely strong, and it doesn't look like it is emitted by a demon at all.

Luo Qingzhi's expression became particularly solemn, she walked step by step towards the place where Su Zhaoxue was locked, and sure enough, there was the most evil place.

But the original five iron chains had already been broken, and even the stone pillars had been eroded and damaged by the evil energy, but Su Zhaoxue was nowhere to be found.

Luo Qingzhi put her hand on the hilt of the sword and released a ray of Spiritual Sense to find Su Zhaoxue.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and came straight towards Luo Qingzhi.

She hurriedly drew her sword in response, and the slender nails of the visitor collided with her own giant sword, making a harsh rubbing sound of "Nine Three Three".

At this time, Luo Qingzhi also saw who this shadow was.

Her silver hair was a light gray, and her eyes were black, with only a little blood red in the middle.

The clothes on her body had already been dyed bright red and hung in tatters, unable to cover anything at all.

Even at this time, her skin was still cracking and reorganizing, cracking with every movement, but it would heal immediately.

A strong evil spirit lingered around her, and even the naked eye could see it clearly.

"Zhaoxue, I didn't expect you to survive. If you become like this, what should I do with you?"

Luo Qingzhi looked at Su Zhaoxue's appearance, but she felt sad in her heart.

Although she had agreed with Su Zhaoxue long ago that if the other party entered the evil, she would kill her with her own hands.

But... Luo Qingzhi is not hard-hearted. Although she has made a promise, whether she can fulfill it or not is another matter.

At this moment, Su Zhaoxue couldn't understand Luo Qingzhi's words at all.

She roared in a low voice, thick and bright blood dripped from the corners of her eyes, and her terrifying appearance at the moment made Luo Qingzhi feel even more unfamiliar.

She picked up the giant sword and pointed it towards Su Zhaoxue, such a provocative action angered the irrational her.

Luo Qingzhi only saw Su Zhaoxue's figure flashing, and then quickly came behind him. Even Luo Qingzhi needed time to react at such a fast speed.

Just as she was fighting against Su Zhaoxue, Luo Qingzhi heard her mouth keep moving, as if she was talking about something.

After listening carefully, Luo Qingzhi felt extremely sad.

Su Zhaoxue was saying Song Hongli's name and asking Song Hongli to wait for her.

Even though she lost her mind and became what she is now, she has never forgotten Song Hongli, and why she became this way.

"Zhaoxue, I know you're uncomfortable, but think about Song Hongli, if you haven't forgotten him, you should think about what kind of you he's waiting for."6

"If you become like this just to save him, he won't be happy at all, think about how you feel in Song Hongli's heart.

Luo Qingzhi kept using Song Hongli to stimulate Su Zhaoxue.

Seeing that Su Zhaoxue would be stunned every time she mentioned Song Hongli, and finally sat down on the ground, Luo Qingzhi was relieved, and hurriedly threw dozens of barriers to trap Su Zhaoxue.

After doing all this, Luo Qingzhi sat aside and looked at her quietly.

The body of the demon will not change, and it will only appear on the body when Spiritual Qi has great fluctuations.

After three months of torture, Su Zhaoxue lost a lot of weight and was almost skinny.

Seeing what she was thinking with her head lowered, Luo Qingzhi actually heard crying.

At first she thought it was because she had hallucinations, but it was not until she approached Su Zhaoxue that she was really sure that she was crying.

Those eyes are no longer as terrifying as they were just now, and they are gradually improving.

One has returned to gold, while the other is still black and red.

Tears and blood flowed down her eyes, Luo Qingzhi hugged Su Zhaoxue distressedly, and kept pouring Spirit Power into her body slowly.

As time passed, Luo Qingzhi didn't know how long she and Su Zhaoxue hugged, but she could feel the people in her arms calm down a little bit.

After a while, Luo Qingzhi looked down at Su Zhaoxue.

The wound on her body had healed, and there was no sign of opening any more. She curled up in her arms and fell asleep, as stable and fragile as a little baby.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhi finally let go of her heart after three months of hanging...

She placed Su Zhaoxue on the soft grass, and then made a piece of clothing to cover her, and then walked on again.

"Junior sister, why did it take so long to come down? It's been a day, how is she?"

Mu Yanwan didn't expect Luo Qingzhi to go up and see the result, but she didn't come down for a day, but fortunately she lit incense beforehand to pinch the time, otherwise she would have forgotten how long it was.

"If nothing happens, it should be fine.

Luo Qingzhi sat on the ground and meditated quietly to restore Spirit Power.

She gave Su Zhaoxue almost half of her Spiritual Qi before, which would inevitably cause some discomfort.

Thinking that Su Zhaoxue had survived these long three months, Luo Qingzhi used to feel that she was still a child who had not grown up.

But now, she has to admit that Su Zhaoxue has been changed by Song Hongli.

Whether physical or mental.

"Senior sister, I'm going to settle for a while, you can rest here for a while if you have nothing to do. 99

Luo Qingzhi said a word, and by the way, she made a barrier around her and went to rest.

Mu Yanwan felt bored herself, so she simply lay down to absorb Spiritual Qi, and took her time.

After an unknown period of time, the small island in the air suddenly erupted in violent turmoil.

Luo Qingzhi opened her eyes and looked up, and saw the small island smashing down at a very fast speed.

She hurriedly avoided the sleeping Mu Yanwan-5.2 with Feifei.

The next moment, the place where they were just now had been smashed into a huge pit by the island, and the small island was also torn apart.

Thick smoke lingered around it, Mu Yanwan hurriedly recovered herself from her sleep, she looked up blankly, and could only see a large piece of dust.

After a while, in that fog, a figure gradually emerged.

It was a tall and slender woman, and her silver hair had grown a lot.

It used to be only the back, but now it hangs down on the waist, and it shines brighter and brighter.

She chuckled lightly, wearing a thin dress.

There are two more black and red lines on the collarbone than before, like complicated branches and buds in the wrong, more like a special spell or imprint.