The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 241 Thirsting for Blood
After an unknown amount of time, when Donghuang Wujue was already in a half-dream and half-awake state, her body that had landed firmly on the cushion suddenly jumped up.

A mouthful of blood gushed up his throat without warning.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Donghuang Wujue suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

But I found that the scenery around me has changed a lot. It is no longer the space with thousands of pear blossoms and elms growing, but...

A pure white space.

It's really white.

Boundless and spotless white.

It is a piece of nothingness, a piece of falsehood.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing.

"Where is this...?" She was a little confused, looking down at her hands, but only saw nothingness.

"This is... your heart." An ethereal voice came from all directions, Donghuang Wujue raised his head, and saw a woman who was exactly like him three meters away.

The woman was covered by a white robe, her eyes were slightly closed, and her expression was peaceful.

"My heart?" Donghuang Wujue looked at the woman like that, and frowned, "Since it's my heart, why don't I have a body? On the contrary, it's you who will bear my appearance."

"Because..." The woman slowly opened her eyes and looked at Donghuang Wujue, "You don't really understand your heart."

As those bright eyes slowly appeared in his line of sight, Donghuang Wujue suddenly discovered that they were a pair of blood eyes.

A pair of blood eyes that seemed familiar, and a pair of blood eyes that concealed killing.

Those bloody eyes seemed to contain a past that he didn't want to face, Donghuang Wujue just took a look at those bloody eyes, then lowered the corners of his eyes rather uncomfortably, and asked: "What do you mean?"

The woman did not answer her directly, but walked towards Donghuang Wujue step by step and took her hand.

The woman's hands were cold and without any warmth.

"You really want to kill Lu Yixue, don't you?" The woman's voice no longer came from all directions indistinctly, but lingered in Donghuang Wujue's ear alluringly.

Hearing this, Donghuang Wujue suddenly raised his head, glanced at the woman, then quickly lowered his head, and said: "Indeed. Lu Yixue has done a lot of bad things, she deserves to be killed, she not only took the magpie spirit The seat of the gods, and..."

Listening to Donghuang Wujue's words, the woman suddenly laughed lightly, seeing Donghuang Wujue looking up at her in surprise, she laughed even more presumptuously.

Donghuang Wujue was puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you, lying!" The woman's tone suddenly became sharp.

Hearing this, Donghuang Wujue suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "Just kidding, what do I have to lie about?"

Not caring about Donghuang Wujue's jumping feet at all, the woman asked back: "Then why don't you ask... why is Lu Yixue robbing Que Ling's god, and you want to kill her? Why didn't Que Ling come?"

"Because Que Ling is seriously ill and hasn't woken up yet." Seeing the mockery in the woman's eyes, Donghuang Wujue replied straightly.

"And." She added: "Que Ling is my old partner, I don't want to see her suffer, I..."

The woman chuckled, "You're lying again."

"Since Lu Yixue never really hurt you from the beginning to the end, why do you want her life so much?"

"You said it was because you wanted to seek revenge for Magpie Spirit. Then Magpie Spirit will be treated soon. Why didn't you wait for her to wake up and leave Lu Yixue to her disposal?"

"You don't want to avenge Que Ling, Donghuang Wujue."

Rather ambiguously, she blew into Donghuang Wujue's ear, the woman raised Donghuang Wujue's chin with one hand, looked at the deepness in her eyes, and said with a light smile: "You want to kill someone."

"You thirst for blood."

"You crave that feeling of life passing by your hands."

"Do you still remember Yi Xiaoran?" The woman stared straight at Donghuang Wujue's dark eyes, "Do you remember how he is?"

"You remember, right?"

"Besides, you not only remember, but also regret."

The woman's cold fingertips brushed against Donghuang Wujue's lips. "It's a pity that you didn't kill him yourself, right?"

"You are too eager for the feeling of blood, but the god in your heart does not allow you to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"So, you can only give yourself a high-sounding reason."

"To Yi Xiaoran, you said you wanted to avenge those innocent women."

"To Lu Yixue, you also said that you were doing it for the spirit."

"However, only you know best, you are not for them, you don't even care about them, you are such a selfish person, of course you only care about yourself~"

"They're just an excuse for you."

"In the name of goodness, to satisfy selfish desires, and to kill. It's you~"

Induced by the voice lingering in his ears, Donghuang Wujue's expression became a little slack.

A smile of unknown meaning flashed across the corners of the woman's lips, and she held Donghuang Wujue's hand slightly harder, and the blood pupils in her eyes began to overflow with scarlet demonic energy, spreading towards Donghuang Wujue's eyes.

"You, thirst for blood, don't you?"

"Don't run away, it's not your fault, it's your nature, it's a nature that shouldn't be suppressed, come~"

The woman's face suddenly changed into that of Yi Xiaoran, "Come~kill me~you are right."

Donghuang Wujue's eyes were surrounded by the devilish energy, gradually stained scarlet, and his hand followed the woman's strength irresistibly, and picked up the dagger hanging in the air.

"This is your nature~" The woman's voice was still lingering in Donghuang Wujue's ears, "This is what your nature does, don't suppress it. Accept it, it will bring you endless power, come~"

"Hold on to this dagger, come~"

"Kill him~"

Under that sweet and seductive voice, the scene in front of Donghuang Wujue's eyes was slightly hazy.

She tremblingly raised the dagger, it was Yi Xiaoran.

He should be killed, he is a villain.

Do not!Do not!Do not!
Regardless of whether he should kill or not, he can kill himself, because...

It's in my nature, it's right, it's...

can be allowed!

Donghuang Wujue raised his dagger and stabbed hard in the direction of the woman.

At the same time, behind Donghuang Wujue, a large amount of red devilish energy appeared, piling up behind her, ready to go.

It was like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time showed a smug smile when he saw that his prey was about to step into the trap. Those demonic energy were constantly tumbling, celebrating success in advance.

The strength in Donghuang Wujue's hands was extremely strong, and he stabbed recklessly in the direction of the woman with destructive strength.

However, just when the dagger was about to pierce the woman's clothes.

Turning the direction of the dagger, it stabbed fiercely at the roiling devilish energy behind him.

As soon as the dagger penetrated the demonic energy, it was tightly sucked.

Donghuang Wujue let go immediately, mobilized the spiritual power of her right hand, and a sea of ​​flames gushed out from her slender fingers.

"Dare to play tricks on me?" Donghuang Wujue looked at those demonic energy scurrying in the sea of ​​flames, and a sternness flashed in his eyes, "Destroy me!"

(End of this chapter)