Fairy, I really am a villain!

There was a knock on the door, and Xiaoxuan came in with a bowl of porridge, saying with concern: "Young Master, you haven't eaten for a day..."

"Get out of here!"

With a curse, the saint poured the boiling porridge on her; then the bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Covering her bleeding face, Xiaoxuan walked out tremblingly while apologizing.

"What happened? She's mentally disturbed..." Jiang Xingchu was a little angry, and then his heart went cold.

After a while, another tall figure walked into the room - it was Lin Huazhi with empty hands.

Looking at this woman who had been with her for many years and was like a sister and a mother, the Saint turned her head and finally some light appeared in her eyes: "Huazhi, what did they say about me?"

"They said you killed the wrong person. Mr. Song San did not abandon his children. He was just doing business outside. He went to the brothel not only to have sex, but more to trade with others..."

"Bullshit, I clearly saw him whipping his wife!

The old dog beat her so badly that she was covered in wounds and ran around like a dog! "

"Yes, Mr. Song was wrong to hit someone. But Young Master!" Lin Huazhi shouted, "After you kill him, what will happen to his wife and children? Who will raise this child who has been without a father since birth?"

"I'll take care of it. I have plenty of money!"

"Young Master!" Lin Huazhi pressed her shoulders, "You killed them in front of them!!

In front of his wife and children, you cut his throat with a silk thread, and he fell down with a hoarse sound... Do you think they will accept help from the enemy who killed their father and husband?

Even the neighbors said that beatings only happen occasionally, and their relationship...”

"shut up!!"

Snapped!

The saint stood up and slapped her in the face, her eyes blazing with fire;

After standing for a while, Lin Huazhi stopped trying to persuade him and walked out after saying:

"Young Master, you are really wrong."

The saint was the only one left in the room.

She stood there like a sculpture, her expression lost in the darkness; her hands loosened and tightened, her nails digging into her skin, bleeding.

"If I really killed the wrong person this time, what about before? Have I made many such mistakes before?"

"...Is it right for Song San to abandon his wife and children? Is it right to beat and scold his wife and daughter? How is it possible! ! "

Jiang Xingchu, who was watching from the sidelines, could probably understand her thoughts at this time.

Looking at her past self like this, she gained a new understanding - the so-called punishment of evil was actually just an outlet for hatred, making killing seem justified.

Just like the cruel killing method of cutting a person with silk thread... It is said to be killing the chicken to scare the monkeys so as to prevent more evil people from appearing, but the root cause is just to make oneself feel refreshed.

She is a deeply selfish person...she used to be.

While the saint in the picture was in pain, Jiang Xingchu felt a sense of luck - that guy pulled me back.

"I'm not wrong, you're the ones who are wrong...!"

I don’t know how long it took, but sunlight came in through the window.

The saint lowered her head, her long hair hanging down, hiding her expression; one could only see the corners of her mouth constantly curling up, then widening, and a clear laugh emanating from her throat.

As if she had figured something out, she felt relieved.

"Young Master! That family is causing trouble again and they want an explanation from us!" A star girl came forward to report.

"I understand." The saint raised her face and smiled brightly.

She got up and walked out, heading straight towards the house.

...So what if I’m wrong?

As long as no one else knew, she was not wrong; she would never be wrong.

The scene changed, screams were heard, and Jiang Xingchu closed his eyes in pain.

You don't need to watch to know what she is doing——

Amid the screams, the whispering sound was extremely clear:

"If it's you, you will understand me, right?"

...

After an unknown amount of time, all the sounds disappeared;

He opened his eyes, the flashing images became stable, and the fourth memory was released:

The perspective moves with a woman running, following her all the way into the Tianque Palace.

This woman has long burgundy hair and a hot body. She is Tianquan among the Seven Stars.

She knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Reporting to the Palace Master, the 'Exterminating Evil Demon' has escaped from the siege of the righteous path.

With the help of the magical weapon Luoshu, he fought against ten enemies alone and severely injured the righteous "Fairy Lingjian". The blood evil invaded and almost broke her bridge between heaven and earth.

The latter was eventually rescued by Master, and his life or death is uncertain."

"I already know."

The person with a clear voice sitting on the noble throne was not Jiang Li, but a girl in a white dress!

At this moment, she was leaning against the side, her whole body lying sideways, her legs stretched out at an angle, looking lazy.

Seeing this, Jiang Xingchu was shocked:

"Did mother abdicate? Impossible, she can only reach the fifth or sixth level of the outer world... And Huazhi is missing..."

Inside the Tianque Palace, Tianquan was still reporting:

"Palace Master, I just received a report that Guihua Mountain has been completely lost. Do we need to evacuate our forces?"

"On the contrary. Send more troops to control the several ferry crossings for me." The Palace Master waved his hand with an indifferent tone.

"Yes!"

After Tianquan left, she sat up straight on the throne and said to herself:

"Because of the encirclement and suppression, the Sword Sect's defenses are now empty. If nothing happened at Osmanthus Mountain, the magic master could have exchanged the old sword bones and broken into the mountain gate... What a pity.

The Demonic Alliance is still a mess, tsk."

After operating the shining star map in the palace for a while, the palace master sighed.

Then, seeing that there was no one around, she waved her slender hand and set up a concealing formation. Then, she took out a scroll from the mustard seed ring, threw it into the air, and it unfolded naturally:

It was a portrait as tall as a person.

Looking at it, the palace master's eyes flashed with a hot and longing light, and his face flushed.

"That's, ugh—" Jiang Xingchu felt nauseous and wanted to vomit in an instant after seeing the content of the portrait clearly.

In the middle of the picture is a face with handsome features, indifferent expression, a pair of sword-like eyebrows slanting into the hair, and scarlet pupils underneath... It is the notorious "Exterminating Demon" Fang Xiwen.

In the painting, with a deep red background, his head was held in the palm of his hand. The woman in a white dress in the painting kissed him deeply with deep affection in her eyes.

"I still like you so much, so much that I want to...kill you with my own hands."

Chapter 262 Jiang Xingchu vs. Xingluo Tiannu! (74 has been released)

The picture suddenly shattered and the scene before my eyes became dim.

In the tent where only one lamp was lit, the two men's hands separated as if they had been electrocuted, and the Blood God Stone fell to the ground.

Fang Xiwen, who was lying on the bed, had a layer of cold sweat on his back and his face was slightly pale.

"Oh my god, that last painting is so scary..." Although he said that, that was not what he was afraid of.

What was even more frightening than the portrait was that he had had close contact with the Starfall Fairy several times; could that fairy who looked so charming with her sweet smile and beautiful eyes have been distorted to this extent?

'Is my tongue sweet?'

"Forget about her, choose me."

He looked around and met Jiang Xingchu's eyes;

He immediately stretched out his hands and wanted to hug his girl, but Jiang Xingchu had already hugged her fiercely.

"Hiss——" Fang Xiwen cried out in pain.

"Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I, I couldn't control myself..."

The two looked at each other, their eyes somewhat hazy;

Regardless of whether the memory in the Blood God Stone is true or false, that missed opportunity is indeed possible:

Jiang Xingchu, who was free from restraints, slipped into the bottomless abyss with one careless move; the Emperor was still the same... indifferent, resolute, and ruthless. He walked on his own path.

The two of them realized more and more how lucky their current situation was.

"Xing Chu..." "Um——"

After a brief exchange of affection, the two separated, panting;

They stared at each other for a while, the air seemed to keep getting warmer, his hands wandered around restlessly, reaching into his clothes, as if stuffing something in.

"Hmm..." Jiang Xingchu's voice seemed to be dripping with water, full of affection: "No matter how bad the way we met is, I will fall in love with you."

"Well, although I'm happy that you can say that..." Fang Xiwen tried his best to restrain himself, seeming to be hesitant to speak, "But that can't be called 'love', right?

It's just a simple desire to be recognized by others.

She thought that the Emperor was the same kind of person as herself, but actually... not really. "

"Emperor? The nickname you gave yourself is pretty arrogant."

"It's not me who came up with it..."

"In fact, no matter which Jiang Xingchu it is, all he wants is someone to walk with him. Just like you led me to your path."

After a pause, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Suddenly, the tent was opened, and Luo Qingni, who was patrolling outside, entered with a sword drawn, looking anxious: "Oh no, something happened in the town!"

"how?"