Fairy, I really am a villain!

Fang Xiwen's strength had recovered a little, and he struggled to sit up;

In fact, just now, he had already felt the slight vibration of the floor and the rumbling sound coming from far away.

"They're monsters, they're all rushing here!" She gestured vigorously, then rushed over, grabbed Fang Xiwen's hand, and carried him on her back.

The three of them came out of the tent, and their faces turned pale and their pupils shrank slightly when they saw this.

In fact, the tide of monsters chasing them in the town was already exaggerated, pouring out of the streets and alleys like an endless black tide.

But that scale was nothing compared to what was happening right before our eyes:

The distant horizon was pitch black, as if a dark cloud was pressing down on the area, "bleaching" it in reverse.

With just one glance, Fang Xiwen knew that he had no chance of defeating the enemy, so he immediately called out the control panel and prepared to leave:

[The Emperor's residual image has been obtained]

[The seal has been lifted]

[Do you want to exit the spiritual realm? ]

[No/No]

[Unknown interference occurred, unable to exit]

After flashing several times, lines of illusory words popped up and disappeared, and Fang Xiwen's eyes fixed; he had already obtained the Blood God Stone and should have been able to exit the spiritual realm, but was interfered with by some existence.

"Can't get out?" Jiang Xingchu looked over.

"Well, someone interfered."

"No wonder, it's time to take action." She smiled inexplicably, her face calm: "She won't let us go."

"What?" Fang Xiwen was stunned.

"Another me. Actually, when I saw that memory, I knew there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon." Jiang Xingchu turned his back to the monster tide, walked to the edge of the formation, and stretched out his hand: "Xiwen, I apologize to you first. Don't blame me."

"...What are you going to do?" He struggled, "Qingni, put me down--"

"Sure enough."

Jiang Xingchu's hand was seen immersed in the formation, and his mind was probed into it, and the unique aura completely activated it;

With a simple thought, the entire formation was reversed, and the direction of the single-way connection changed: from only in and not out, to only out and not in.

Then, countless array patterns lit up, and a huge force suddenly came, pushing the remaining two people out, passing through the white film, and falling into the valley of the Star Palace.

Luo Qingni stumbled a few steps, and before she could stand still, Fang Xiwen had already escaped from her back and rushed towards the edge of the formation;

But outside the white film, Jiang Xingchu smiled and withdrew his hand: "You can't get through."

boom! boom! boom!

He hit it a few times with all his might, but the film just showed ripples without any other reaction, as if it was indestructible.

"What are you doing!" Fang Xiwen asked loudly, as if she was really angry.

"This is my own business, and I have to make a conclusion by myself." Jiang Xingchu put his hand on the film, as if touching his face, and lowered his eyes: "I am a very selfish person, so don't worry about it."

"..." Fang Xiwen raised his head slowly, his face expressionless.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Xingchu felt a pain in his heart, but he still forced himself to smile: "I'm going to the decisive battle, don't show this look and affect me."

Then she turned around and walked away without looking back.

She knows herself better than anyone else.

No matter which situation it is, only one person between Jiang Xingchu and the goddess can survive: and no matter who that person is, they will be fine as long as they are trapped outside the seal.

Thinking of this, she felt relaxed all over and walked towards the monster tide, moving lightly with lotus steps, getting closer and closer like a dance.

The petite girl in white and the army of rotten and smelly monsters... they were like two opposite poles.

Jiang Xingchu clapped his hands: "Stop being mysterious, come out."

Before he finished speaking, a figure in a white dress suddenly appeared and stood a few steps away.

Very similar faces, but slightly taller statures... One still has some immaturity in her eyebrows and eyes, like a flower bud about to bloom; the other's face has fully blossomed, and all the gentleness of the water town falls into her eyes.

"Wow, I'll be so beautiful when I grow up..." Jiang Xingchu clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling: "Should I call you Jiang Xingchu, or Lord Palace Master?"

"It's up to you. Some people also call me the Starfall Goddess." The woman in the white dress also smiled.

The two people who looked almost 90% alike just stared at each other for a while.

"It sounds pretty good, compared to 'The Cold Judge'..." Jiang Xingchu said, putting away his smile, his tone gradually became grim: "How can a bloodthirsty female devil like you have such a nickname?"

"Me, the devil?" The goddess smiled.

"You massacred an entire town. When I saw your memory, I knew it all - you are the culprit of everything!"

Jiang Xingchu's eyebrows were raised, and he pointed his finger angrily and said, "Why was I attacked by the monster at the beginning, but Xiwen and the others were not; why was I not attacked after I was covered in the monster's flesh and blood?

Because in their unique identification method, I am the same person as you...the one they are attacking is you!"

Hearing this, the goddess looked her up and down, nodded and uttered an appreciative "hmm", "Continue."

"Why did they attack you? According to the innkeeper's notes, you pretended to come to rescue them, but in fact you had already set up a formation that was impossible to enter or exit, and you wanted to trap them here to death!"

"Oh, what good will this do me?"

"Of course! After Xiwen took out the monster bones, it triggered a fierce resistance from the monsters..." Jiang Xingchu's eyes were cold, "They are used to fight against the monster disaster!

After learning about the incident in Guihua Mountain, you did not evacuate them. Instead, you turned these living residents of the town into monsters and let them fight the monsters!

You beast! ! "

After all, why was Jiang Xingchu suddenly able to control the formation?

Or was it because of the breath recognition? In the setting of the formation pattern, she was the one who set up the formation. There was no need for complicated operations, and she could mobilize the entire formation with just a thought.

Facing Jiang Xingchu's accusation, the goddess did not refute a word, but instead showed a smug look in her eyes, as if to say: "Very smart, me."

The former was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Tens of thousands of people once lived and worked here in peace and contentment. They accepted Xinggong's kindness and provided them with conveniences everywhere, and Xinggong also dutifully guarded them, sacrificing his life to repeatedly defeat the remnants of the Blood Robe Cult under the hands of the Gu God;

When disaster struck, even the imperial court abandoned them, but they still believed that Xinggong would lend a helping hand——

"I'm afraid the townspeople will think you came to save them until they die... but what did you do? You set up a great formation, but you pushed them into hell with your own hands. You even died in a state where you were neither human nor ghost!!"

Perhaps something happened in between those fragmented memories...but no matter what happened, it cannot be a reason to massacre the residents of the town.

After venting his anger, Jiang Xingchu quickly calmed down.

Now that things have come to this, there is only one thing we can do -

"It's time for me to rescue you."

Countless monsters surged in.

Above the black tide that was getting closer and closer to the horizon, the two men looked at each other, and everything was self-evident.

...

The goddess looked at her past self, and Jiang Xingchu looked at his future self.

The story of the former is a foregone conclusion, while the journey of the latter has just begun.

She wanted to kill her to seize the infinite possibilities; she wanted to kill her to put an end to this residual soul that had committed endless sins.

Both of them understood that the battle to the death had begun from the moment their eyes met.

The monster tide stopped in the distance and did not move.

They were lined up neatly, with their broken limbs placed on top of each other, their rotten intestines spilling all over the ground, and an ominous black aura emanating from their bodies.

...These were once real people.

Although their eyeballs no longer moved and they had lost the ability to speak, their countless wide-open mouths seemed to be uttering silent questions:

Why?

We just live ordinary lives, day after day, year after year, like grass rooted in the earth.

Maybe no one cares, maybe it's insignificant...but we live there.

There was an overwhelming murderous intent pressing towards each other, but it dissipated when the two of them raised the corners of their lips at the same time; before the separation of life and death, in this last moment, they were willing to say something to each other.

"Reversing the formation and facing the enemy alone...very courageous," the goddess looked at the two people behind the formation and smiled: "Why did you let Luo Qingni go as well?

Wouldn't it be better if she died at the hands of both of us? You don't like her, do you? "

"Bullshit. Who would hate her? If we hadn't met in this situation, we might have become good friends..." Jiang Xingchu turned around, smiled, and started lip reading.

"Well, man, I'll leave it to you from now on..."

Luo Qingni could actually understand what was going on. She was so anxious that she pulled Fang Xiwen's hand hard: "Let's go save her! Don't die. I, I want to be friends with you too!"

She drew her sword and chopped at the membrane frantically, while constantly calling out to that voice in her heart; Fang Xiwen said nothing, just put her hand on it, closed her eyes and sensed something.

"Ha, what a good relationship. It seems that I have helped you. It doesn't matter. I will kill her for you." The goddess crossed her arms and smiled.

Facing Jiang Xingchu's questioning or accusations, the goddess did not show much emotion;

It was as if she didn't care about anything and nothing could move her.

...but, really?

Suddenly, Jiang Xingchu suppressed his anger and smiled: "Yes. You have been watching what happened between him and me."

The goddess's eyes fixed.

"Not to mention getting him, in your experience, I'm afraid you haven't even touched his hand?"

"...What do you want to say?" The goddess narrowed her eyes.

"I just want to tell you one thing, many things. For example, late one night, I stripped Fang Xiwen naked, did this and that to his body, touched every well-proportioned muscle curve... He was injured and passed out, unable to resist me."

The goddess' eyes turned red and her body trembled slightly. Jiang Xingchu continued to speak with deep emotion:

"The first time we held hands, the first time we interlocked fingers, the first time we kissed deeply...all his first times were with me, Jiang Xingchu. Even if you kill me, all you can get is what I left over.

Besides, who can win against a dead man? You have already lost the battle."

"shut up!"

She clenched her teeth, clenched her fists, and her whole body was trembling. Although the goddess's face remained calm, it was obvious that she had been hurt.