The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 654: Heavy Ink

Just a few words, a thousand twists and turns.

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Ye Shuang Palace.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you do things under my name?" Looking at the man covering his crotch, Fan Nuoxi, who was wearing a fang mask, transformed into a man and looked down at the man.

Next to the man was a pile of scarlet flesh, and not far away were many corpses lying. Those people were wearing uniform black clothes, and some things on their bodies had turned into flesh beside them, which was a shocking sight.

"Who... are you?" the man said with difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.

This person has been very popular recently. Wasn't everything fine before I borrowed his influence to do things?

How could it be discovered so quickly...

Who is he?

Fan Nuoxi stepped hard on his thigh with her foot, "What? Do you need me to help you recall?"

"Qiu Wandian, you've done so much to maintain your youthful appearance. Have you completely forgotten all about it?"

When Qiu Wandian heard his former name, his eyes widened in disbelief. "You...how do you know my name?"

"Don't look at me like that with that face of yours. I feel sick!" Fan Nuoxi crushed the empty space on his body with his feet, and Qiu Wandian immediately let out a sharp scream.

"You... who are you?" Qiu Wandian felt that his body was aging rapidly and his vitality was rapidly draining away.

"Don't worry, your soul will follow your body into the boundless hell, and you will never be reincarnated." Fan Nuoxi withdrew her foot in disgust and covered Qiu Wandian's much older face with a handkerchief.

"As for me, of course I'm here to collect your evil spirits! I will recoup every debt you owe me!"

Qiu Wandian tried to struggle, but suddenly felt a huge tear between his soul and body. Then he watched his body being torn into pieces by a blood-red bear-shaped monster that appeared out of nowhere, and his soul was dragged into a blood-red vortex by the monster.

What followed was the bodies of other people crashing in, along with their souls.

A few sounds similar to strange roars were heard, and the monster disappeared along with the passage.

Fan Nuoxi casually glanced at the mess in the room, and with a flick of his finger, he erased all traces of his presence. Then a fire engulfed this sect filled with sin.

Looking at the flickering flames in front of him, Fan Nuoxi seemed to see his once hurt self in the dancing flames.

Because of his special physique, Qiu Wandian used him as a tool to ensure his youthful beauty. He drained his blood and became a blood slave...

But this is just the tip of the iceberg.

These past few days… none of the people she killed were innocent.

Either he had enjoyed wealth and glory by stepping on her back, or he was still committing evil, or he was a traitor...

But she always felt that she was being too kind.

Suddenly, she lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

But in the end, it did not have close contact with the ground, but instead fell into a warm embrace.

"I'm sorry, I'm late again." Dongfang Junyan looked at the unconscious person in his arms, quickly took out the flying boat, and carried her up.

The other people who came with them looked at the fire, then glanced at Fan Nuoxi who was carried into the flying boat, and hesitated whether to put out the fire.

As he was hesitating, he saw the fire suddenly go out, and the buildings that were still somewhat recognizable in front of him were reduced to rubble in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake and cracks appeared.

The others quickly boarded the flying boat and steadied themselves.

Before I could see what was happening, I saw the cracks swallowing up the remaining broken walls on the ground with great purpose. In their place, a green meadow spread out, and the cracks disappeared completely.

This scene made everyone who witnessed it feel their scalps tingling, but they were more worried about Fan Nuoxi's safety.

After all, when Fan Nuoxi still had self-awareness, she said that the thing was bloodthirsty and would consume everything she had. Now that it suddenly collapsed, no one knew what had happened.

It is also unknown whether Fan Nuoxi can control her own body.

At this time, Dongfang Junyan's somewhat anxious voice made them all enter the flying boat.

"Nuoxi, please don't leave me!"

As soon as he entered the flying boat, he saw Dongfang Junyan's tears streaming down his face, while Fan Nuoxi in his arms was pale and seemed to be lifeless.

This scene immediately made them panic.

Peilin rushed over with red eyes to feel Fan Nuoxi's pulse, but he could not feel any pulse, and he fell to the ground weakly.

"How...how could this happen?"

"Master, she must be just too tired, right?" Haoyu looked at Peilin's expression and had a bad feeling in his heart, so he pretended to be strong.

"She won't abandon us. After all, we still have a contractual relationship with her..." Xi Jie tried to convince herself, but the tears that burst out of her eyes revealed the truth.

"No, no, sister will never abandon us!" Feixia wanted to reach out and touch Fan Nuoxi, but withdrew her hand in mid-air.

At this time, strange things happened to Fan Nuoxi's body. Blue-black lines appeared on her face, and then she disappeared in front of everyone like a broken mirror.

No one had time to grab anything.

Everyone present found it difficult to accept this fact. They broke down emotionally, beating their chests and stamping their feet, fainting, crying uncontrollably, or muttering Fan Nuoxi's name...

Another blood-red world.

"Tsk, I'm just tired, not dead. It's really unbearable to watch these guys crying like this..." Fan Nuoxi sat on the bloody throne and looked at the scene in front of him. He pinched his brows helplessly, but felt a little warm in his heart.

She knew very well that this warmth did not belong to her, but she also got some benefit from it.

With a flick of his finger, a blood-red snake appeared before their eyes as a messenger.

"The master is just tired and resting. He is still alive. Don't look for trouble."

The snake spit out its tongue and conveyed the message.

The sudden appearance of the red snake and the words it said made Dongfang Junyan and others freeze in their movements. It was not until the red snake disappeared that they came back to their senses as if they had been in another world, and worried expressions slowly appeared on their faces again.

Fan Nuoxi looked at the situation on the screen, with a slight smile on his lips.

"As long as they don't cause trouble, I might consider protecting them a bit."

But then the bear-shaped monster that dragged the corpse away said, "Sir, why don't you kill them all? Then I can be with you forever."

Fan Nuoxi immediately raised his hand and smacked the monster on the head. "What? Aren't all the things we've dealt with in the past few days enough to keep you busy?"

The monster said naively, "My lord, that's different. I am also thinking about your happiness."

Fan Nuoxi rolled his eyes in annoyance, "If you and those guys under your command dare to secretly cause trouble for them behind my back, I will tear you apart first."

The monster shook his head in loyalty, "Sir, we won't."

"Alright, go and deal with those filthy people. I'm tired."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Nuoxi disappeared from the throne.

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In front of a bottomless abyss.

Fan Nuoxi stood above the abyss, with pain and melancholy in her eyes that she herself could hardly detect.

"Although I am using your body to seek revenge now, I know we will not be on the same path together."

"I know you want to get rid of me, but now is not the best opportunity." Fan Nuoxi stroked his chest, and his tone unconsciously softened.

"This abyss is much shallower than the abyss I fell into."

"It's a pity... everything can't go back..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another part of Fan Nuoxi's body emerged and looked directly at the person in front of him.

"Before... I thought you were Cun Xin's regret, but now it seems that you are actually Cun Xin, right?"

Cun Xin, who was leaning against Fan Nuoxi's body, smiled and said, "Indeed, I am."

"It is not my wish to force you to accept everything related to me."

Perhaps because she could see that Fan Nuoxi had many questions, Cun Xin continued to explain, "It wasn't me who made you come to this world."

"Those soul fragments are mostly pieces of me that were scattered everywhere, and then they were reincarnated repeatedly, and then returned to the state of fragments again."

"Logically, those fragments of me shouldn't be scattered around here, but now, I think I know."

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Screenwriter of this chapter: Cun Xin

Art Direction: The author

Friendly Performance: Blood-Red Monster