Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 375 I want your people and your heart (please subscribe)

So he left, he left Xia Huairou silently, and returned to the upper realm alone.

This may be Yan Weiqing, and it is also the one thing he regrets most in his life.

When they met again, Xia Huairou was no longer a human being, she gave up her life for herself, broke free from her own control, and degenerated into a demon.

At that time, when he felt the pain called heartache, Yan Weiqing really understood why this person was a life beyond his control, an existence beyond his control.

"Huairou, long time no see.

Standing in the barren snow, Yan Weiqing looked at Xia Huairou, who had become unfamiliar, with a slight smile on his face, but the smile was not as deep as his eyes.

He didn't know what Xia Huairou had experienced in the past two years when he was escaping, but those eyes, seeing that own was no longer the intimacy that he once wanted, but instead brought some ridicule.

"Yeah, long time no see, should I call you Yan Weiqing, or should I call you life?

"I already guessed that you are extraordinary, but I didn't expect that a dignified god would actually like to play the so-called loveless trick with ordinary people like me. I've had enough of it and want to leave me, and now I'm back , for what?"

Xia Huairou's appearance has changed, she is a little taller than before, and the human breath on her body has disappeared without a trace.

Yan Weiqing knew at a glance that she had abandoned her human identity and body, smeared her soul into filth, and turned into a demon.

This kind of arrangement is not God's will, and it is definitely not his own intention. Someone must have done it deliberately. Yan Weiqing knows who the culprit is.

Unfortunately, Xia Huairou didn't know. As a human being, she can still control her fate, but now that she has fallen into a demon, she has detached herself from her protection, and it will be difficult since then.

"Is it Zangtu, did he turn you into this? Do you believe what he said, but not me?"

Yan Weiqing said in a low voice, Zang Tu, the current devil master of Devil World.

Although Yan Weiqing had only had a relationship with him once, he could see that man's bad temper just by looking at him.

What Zang Tu likes most is watching others turn against each other, watching people who care about them suffer.

The more so, the more unable to let him do so.

"It has nothing to do with anyone, I am willing to become a devil myself, I am fed up with the feeling of being manipulated by you. Yan Weiqing, I want your people and your heart.

At that time, Yan Weiqing thought it meant literally, and the things that followed made Yan Weiqing misunderstood for too long.

He was reluctant to hurt Xia Huairou, so even if she was not her own opponent, he was defeated, and he was defeated completely.

Divine power was taken away by her, and her heart was taken away by her, and it became her trophy.

At that time, Yan Weiqing only thought that she had taken away his body's heart, but he didn't know that it was clearly the soul's heart that was taken away along with it.

"Kill... kill you..."

At this moment, Yan Weiqing came back from his memory, looking at Xia Huairou repeating a few words dully on his body.

He had never felt so tired before, and it was the first time that he had been so powerless in his ten thousand years of life.

He has been a supreme god, and he has also been a powerless mortal. During the days in the Extreme Ice Palace, the days when he possessed the Bingxin Art was the time when his heart was the most peaceful.

If there weren't so many disputes, he would like to die, or turn back to ordinary people with Xia Huairou, and live the daily life of Xuantian Sect.

However, Yi Ye Qingwu was seriously injured and did not wake up, and before Yu had regained his body and strength, Zang Tu came back to life.

If he really ran away irresponsibly, he would probably be looked down upon by Huairou.

"Huairou, I know you are very unhappy, you have always had a strong temper, how could you be willing to be manipulated.

"There was a time when I couldn't save you, but now, I'm yours, so naturally I can't see... someone bullies you.

Yan Weiqing touched Xia Huairou's face, but the other party had already reached out and pinched his neck.

Feeling that the strength in her hand increased a little bit, Yan Weiqing felt that the place where she was pinching was like a huge blade, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Seeing Xia Huairou's radiant red eyes, Yan Weiqing frowned, he grabbed the golden iron chain from his chest and wrapped it around Xia Huairou's wrist unexpectedly.

At the same time, an ice-blue natal chart was formed in the right hand, and when Xia Huairou broke free from the golden chain, she pushed it into her body.

In fact, there are some things that Yan Weiqing never said, he was never good at words, and his nature did not allow him to do so.

Why he was called Fate, even he himself didn't know, he didn't like the name, but he couldn't get away from it.

Ah Wu is fighting for his own life, but Yu always says that he hides more than anyone else.

Yan Weiqing did not deny this, after all, he always had to leave some way out.

Such as true strength, and means of saving lives, or, in other words, ways to save loved ones.

Xia Huairou stood blankly on the spot, while the life plate in her body was spinning rapidly, going backwards little by little, as if she was absorbing something quickly.

The faster the natal chart turned, the worse Yan Weiqing's expression became.

He was clearly used to being patient, but he showed an extremely painful expression on his face, and even knelt on the ground unsupported.

The black incantation on Xia Huairou's face gradually disappeared, and the gray eyes returned to their red.

Seeing her change back, Yan Weiqing let out a smile.

But the huge blood hole in his chest seemed to be torn apart again, dyeing half of his body red in the blink of an eye.

"Aqing..."

Xia Huairou snapped back to her senses, she looked at Yan Weiqing lying on the ground, and walked over in disbelief.

She didn't have any impression of how she was being manipulated, she only remembered that she and Yan Weiqing went to investigate the Devil World gate.

And that familiar person who shouldn't have appeared, appeared again.

The last moment the memory stayed was Zang Tu's eyes, and then, she didn't know anything.

But at this time, the person she loved was lying on the ground covered in blood, but her face was still indifferent to the world.

Only looking at own eyes, is a different kind of tenderness.

Xia Huairou didn't dare to walk over for a while, because she knew too well how much disaster Yan Weiqing had been caused by the existence of her own.

However, even so, she still didn't want to let this man go, he belongs to her own and always will be.

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