After doing all the bad things, it turns out they are all true?

Anjia was very happy, but kept shaking his head: "It doesn't matter. As long as it can help the Lord God, Anjia's suffering is nothing."

Fan Lin touched her head and wanted to tell her the truth.

Later, I might die again.

However, after thinking about it, I decided to give up. If she gets sad and stops me, my plan will fail...

Chapter 107 I just can't bear to take revenge on you

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Die, die!"

The anger suppressed in the soul was released completely. Without nourishment, Shura's state was slowly fading.

The roar turned into crying, and the blood blade condensed from murderous aura turned into crystal particles and flew away with the wind.

The dark eyes, as deep as ink, regained their color, and clear tears continuously slid down from the corners of Wen Wanqing's eyes.

She killed Weirdly.

Finally, the weird was killed.

Even if it wasn't the monster that killed her parents.

But after twenty-six years of obsession, she finally took the first step.

She was no longer a weak and pitiful little girl who could only wipe away her tears, hide in the barrier, and watch her parents being mysteriously killed.

Wen Wanqing took a few steps back exhausted, then collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, as if looking for some invisible trace.

Those who were lost in their childhood finally experienced rebirth.

In contrast, large amounts of black blood, flesh, and meat paste were scattered on the ground.

Except for the smashed parts, the rest of the demon's body was cut into pieces, leaving only the skeleton.

It's obvious that, visually, it's probably dead.

However, the system still failed to issue a notification indicating the end of the copy, and the power belonging to Fan Lin did not return to its original place.

Everything is not completely over yet.

There are four strange remaining followers in total.

The girl who committed suicide was one.

The skeleton lying on the ground is a.

Who are the other two people?

The answer is actually not difficult to guess.

Fan Lin had already known that it was him and Wen Wanqing.

On the first day of entering the copy, the two of them had been contaminated by the weirdness and had their abilities exchanged, so they naturally became targets of the weirdness's possession.

Now the "inner demon" is lurking deep in his soul.

One can even clearly feel its voice, its sneer, and its pride.

You'll never beat me

[Don't worry, I will play you well, integrate into your world, and kill everyone you care about]

While the inner demon was roaring, it was slowly devouring Fan Lin's soul, but the speed was very slow.

Because, the moment it was caught off guard and stabbed by the Shura Blood Blade, most of its strength had been devoured.

To the point that it couldn't even abandon its body and was scraped to a skeleton alive. It was only by chance that it managed to retain a trace of consciousness and escape.

slow?

So what if it’s slow?

So what if a body was killed in a miserable way?

It only needs to spend a few dozen more minutes to completely occupy this body, and the final victory will still be in its hands!

He thought he had seen through human nature and the weirdness that occupied the depths of his soul, and he laughed with particular complacency and wildness.

It just doesn't believe it. Could it be that this human being is really willing to commit suicide for others?

When you die, there is nothing.

Even after being swallowed, one can still be immersed in the illusion forever, neither born nor destroyed, and enjoy bliss.

This trick has been successful countless times. Between life and death, between extinction and the illusion of bliss, everyone's choice is the same without exception.

Su Jiuyi, Lu Shangshang, Wen Wanqing, Anjia, Tixi, and Yafei.

There is even glutinous rice.

A happy scene of people gathering together and families reuniting emerges in my mind.

Fan Lin couldn't help but smile.

The illusion is indeed very tempting, but it is fake after all.

All of this can be achieved even if we return to the real world. Only a fool would be willing to immerse himself in a false environment.

However, the plan was a complete success.

As expected, there were Shura and Xueming in Wen Wanqing's body, and they were so strange that they didn't dare to take over her body.

As long as I die, everything will end smoothly.

No one around him noticed the strangeness in Fan Lin's expression.

Wen Wanqing, who had released her emotions for a while, also ran over at this time.

"Are you in pain?"

"It's all my fault for not controlling my strength properly. I hit him too hard..."

She squatted down and looked at the pale man, her still moist eyes showing a hint of self-blame.

"Is it really true that you didn't have enough strength?"

"I think it's you, the cow, who's taking this opportunity to take revenge?"

Fan Lin poked the needle in Wen Wanqing's clothes.

Although his soul and body were exhausted to the extreme, he still tried hard to force a joking smile so as not to make the woman in front of him worry too much.

"no!"

"How dare I..."

Seeing that the man still had time to joke, Wen Wanqing blushed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe after Xue Ming had eaten and drunk his fill, he started to exert his strength again.

She couldn't help but add in her heart: "I just... can't bear to take revenge on you."

(,,???,,)

What comes out of your mouth can contain a lot of personal opinions.

But, the inner thoughts will never be false.

"You can't be the villain."

"I'm used to doing bad things."

"A little more blood on your hands is nothing."

Suddenly remembering what the man had said, Wen Wanqing was shy and didn't dare to look directly into Fan Lin's eyes.

"Thank you."

Her voice was so weak and faint that she looked like a mosquito. Although she was a young woman in her thirties, she was also shy like a young girl.

"Without your help... I wouldn't have the chance, nor the ability, to kill Weird myself."

"Thank you so much...for your help."

My heart was pounding.

Wen Wanqing didn't know why she was so nervous, and could only once again blame all the mistakes on Xue Ming.

and many more?

Blood roar!

Suddenly realized something.

She hurriedly said, "Something's wrong. Your power is still in my body."

"Is Weird not dead yet?"

You only react now?

What a stupid cow.

Fan Lin rolled his eyes, raised his hand and tapped her on the head: "Stupid."

"Just because Weird is dead doesn't mean Weird pollution will come into contact. My power will certainly not return."

Wen Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then felt that it made sense: "Then what should we do?"

"Your knife will not stay in my body forever, will it?"

Uh-huh--!

The blood sound stays in the body all the time, and every few hours, there will be uncontrollable Q desire attacks.

When she thought about that kind of future life, she couldn't help but shudder.

However, it doesn’t seem so bad if Fan Lin can stay with me all the time?

Drain him dry every day... hehehe.

stop stop stop!

Why am I starting to have wild thoughts again!

After the Shura state ended, the desire caused by the blood sound prevailed again. Wen Wanqing couldn't help but have a wonderful feeling in her mind: warm, wet, sticky, luxurious, and painful.

Boom!

There was another knock on the head.

She finally came to her senses from her chaotic YY.

"What are you thinking about?"

"That person is a team leader of the Administration."

"Go and pay your respects to his body, then take the spiritual weapon from him."

Fan Lin pointed at the man in the distance who had no signs of life. The illusion in front of him began to become more and more chaotic, so much so that his finger deviated from the direction.

However, Wen Wanqing did not notice anything wrong and just thought that Fan Lin was weak.

She walked to the side of the corpse, bowed three times respectfully to the elder, and then took off the two very delicate silver rings on the fingers of the corpse.

"They're still a couple."

After showing the ring to Fan Lin, Wen Wanqing began to vaguely imagine things again.

A pair of rings with mandarin duck patterns. He wears one and I wear one. Isn't that equivalent to a token of love?

Hey hey hey.

Hey hey hey.

Cough!

Calm down, don't forget, he never considered you as a lover!

He only thinks you are a sex slave, a cow, and he has many female companions, so don't be fooled.

Just to eliminate the weird pollution, just to eliminate the pollution!

Just as Wen Wanqing started fighting with both hands again, Fan Lin had already picked up a ring and placed it on her hand.

However, unexpectedly, Fan Lin did not wear the other ring himself, but gave it to Anjia?