The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Chapter 511 Finale
The night is dark, the snow is blowing, and the neon lights along the street are bright and colorful.

Shi Ling stood in the midst of colorful lights and shadows, looking up at the night sky polluted by city lights, and could not see a single star.

At the top of the skyscraper, the crown-like roof was shining, and on the gem in the middle sat a girl wearing a black Gothic Lolita dress. She was holding a small umbrella, supporting her cheek, with her red lips slightly curled, and shaking her feet lightly, as if looking down at the world with contempt. In her eyes, all living beings were ants.

But there was one person who was not.

As if she noticed Shi Ling's gaze, she slightly lifted her umbrella.

The next moment, Shi Ling's figure disappeared in the crowd and appeared in the night sky level with the skyscrapers. She stood in mid-air, her feet on the void, her white skirt fluttering in the wind, her eyebrows and eyes as cold as falling snow and moonlight.

Xila, who was sitting on the edge of the tall building, also stood up.

The two stood facing each other.

The heavy snow on all sides seemed to suddenly turn swifter.

However, the first thing Shi Ling said was: "Xiba."

Xila, who originally had her red lips slightly curled, could no longer smile and flew into a rage, "Shi Ling!"

The fallen angel's power was unleashed, causing even the skyscrapers beneath her feet to shake and the ground to tremble violently.

Shi Ling raised his hand, and everything under his feet returned to normal.

It all happened so fast that for the people bustling about on the commercial street, they only felt that they were unsteady for a moment, like an optical illusion. People with slow reactions didn't even feel anything.

Shi Ling looked at the furious Xila without changing his expression, "Oh, Xila."

Xila calmed down her rage when she heard Shi Ling calling her name.

She walked towards Shi Ling, twirling a small umbrella in her hand, and said with a slightly wicked smile, "Perhaps you are more familiar with my Chinese name——"

Shi Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

The small umbrella hanging low in Xila's hand suddenly rose up, revealing a face that Shi Ling was very familiar with.

"Luo Yuan."

Shi Ling's voice was still cold and calm.

Xila's eyebrows slightly raised, and her voice became exactly the same as Luo Yuan's usual voice, as if she was a little dissatisfied, "Shi Ling, are you not surprised at all?"

Shi Ling knew a long time ago that Xila was hiding beside her and was someone she was close to and familiar with.

From the very beginning, Luo Yuan knew clearly that she and she were a real and fake daughter, and such identities should have been a natural opposition. However, she inexplicably had a good impression of her from the beginning, approached her, made friends with her, and even wanted to replace Qin Niao as her best friend. This was somewhat influenced by Xila.

Luo Yuan is the incarnation of the evil god Xila in the human world and the true junior master of the Shenyue Sect.

However, Xila designed the farce of her and Luo Yuan's mistaken life exchange, and gave the oracle to the high priestess of the Shenyue Sect, that is, the grandmother of the Shi family, to abandon Luo Yuan and take her reincarnated life back to the Shi family.

Shi Ling became the junior master of the Shenyue Sect.

Luo Yuan became the senior sister of Heyun Temple.

Xila wanted to see whether she and Shi Ling, who grew up in each other's camps, would betray their original beliefs.

Obviously, even before recovering his complete memory, Shi Ling, who grew up in the Shenyue Sect, still chose the Xuanxian Sect under the influence of Qin Niao and returned to his original camp.

Shi Ling asked Xila, "Where is Luo Yuan?"

Xila sneered: "She is the incarnation of a small part of my power in the human world. She is just a puppet I made casually. Now that the game is over, this kind of NPC is naturally worthless and should be destroyed. This part of the power should also be recycled. Shi Ling, you don't really care, right?"

Shi Ling looked at Xila coldly, "Luo Yuan is not a puppet. When she left you, she was already an independent individual. You can guide her fate, but you cannot decide where she will go. She is a living person with her own joys, sorrows, anger, and choices. I won't let you hurt her."

Xila narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled with an ambiguous meaning, and it was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry. "It's really interesting that you want to protect my incarnation in the human world."

She raised her hand slightly, and a vortex appeared in the void. Then, Luo Yuan appeared in the night sky.

Luo Yuan is part of her power, and she can take her back at any time as long as she wants.

Luo Yuan felt very sleepy after the evening class today. He fell asleep after drawing the bed curtains in the dormitory of Imperial Capital University. He woke up from his sleep when he felt the cold wind blowing all around.

She rubbed her eyes and immediately saw Shi Ling standing in the air opposite her, "Shi Ling?"

Although Shi Ling was in the same Artificial Intelligence College of Imperial Capital University as her and was studying the same major, they were in different classes and their dormitories were one floor apart. However, many of the college's general elective courses were usually held together in large classrooms.

But Shi Ling was a bit busy during this period and often skipped classes, so she helped cover for him.

College teachers probably didn't expect that some freshmen would start skipping classes as soon as they entered college, so they rarely take attendance.

Luo Yuan felt something empty under her feet. She looked down and her pupils shrank slightly. She was actually a little afraid of heights.

Although she grew up in Heyun Temple, where there was a strong metaphysical atmosphere, she had no innate talent for metaphysics. She was slow and poor at learning drawing talismans, flying swords, and taming animals. She also had no interest in them. Instead, she was more interested in science.

Therefore, she seldom flew a sword, and even if she did, she never flew so high, for fear of being mistaken for a UFO and shot down.

She couldn't help but pinch her face and murmured, "Am I dreaming?"

A voice came from behind:
"You're not dreaming."

Luo Yuan’s body froze.

Why does this voice sound so similar to hers?

She turned around and saw a girl holding a small umbrella, wearing a black Lolita dress and with long curly hair.

She has the exact same face as her.

However, her makeup and dress are more Western European and American style, and her facial features are more colorful.

Luo Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and she suddenly felt the panic from her soul, "Who are you?"

"I am you, you are me."

Xila stretched out her hand slightly, and Luo Yuan was brought in front of her like a puppet. She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked Luo Yuan's cheek, as if she was playing with a puppet.

The next moment, her hands suddenly grabbed Luo Yuan's neck.

"Uh……"

Before Luo Yuan had time to digest this fact, he felt suffocated.

Shi Ling's figure flashed and appeared in front of Luo Yuan. He grabbed Xila's hand with one hand and twisted it hard, taking Luo Yuan from her.

Luo Yuan leaned in Shi Ling's arms and was able to catch her breath.

Luo Yuan gasped for breath, "Shi Ling, what is going on? Who is she? Why did she say it was me? Who am I..."

Luo Yuan's life for the past 19 years was very clear. She wanted to study hard, but now, the moment she saw the person who looked exactly like her, she felt confused. It was the kind of confusion that a clone suddenly felt when he saw the original and found that he was just a copy. She didn't know what she was and whether there was any meaning to her existence.

Shi Ling released his spiritual power with one hand to fight against Xila on the opposite side, and held Luo Yuan with the other hand, and said in a cold voice: "She is Xila."

Luo Yuan was slightly stunned.

She knew Xila.

The Fallen Angel of the West.

The evil god worshipped by the Shenyue Cult.

The Killing Angel. She had accidentally read a secret history in the library of Heyun Temple. According to legend, after the last war between gods, the last god in the East fell. The Western gods won the war, and the Eastern human battlefield won. However, after the war between gods, the fallen angels killed all the other eight angels and devoured their power. She was originally a being that even gods feared, and later she became the most powerful evil god in the West.

She is a native Chinese, born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, taught the core socialist values, and grew up in a Taoist holy place like Heyun Temple. How could she be the fallen angel Xila?
Luo Yuan felt that even if Shi Ling was Xila, she could not be Xila!

Shi Ling's gaze returned to her. It was not as cold as ice and snow, but as gentle as moonlight. It had a compassionate and kind deity, shining on all living things like the mother of the earth, but also on her alone. "And you are Luo Yuan."

Luo Yuan was slightly stunned, but his original confusion gradually became firm after he met her gaze.

Yes, she is Luo Yuan.

Her experiences from childhood to adulthood are clearly visible. She has a master, senior brothers and sisters who love her, and she has also met many friends in Yuncheng. She is not the evil god Xila, nor is she a clone of someone else.

Xila on the other side was not angry because Shi Ling suddenly attacked her and snatched Luo Yuan from her. Instead, she became more excited. As a Slaughter Angel, she was a warmonger. In the God War, Shi Ling was killed by the other eight Fallen Angels using dishonorable means. At that time, Shi Ling's strength was reduced by more than half after repairing the dragon vein. As a result, although she won the God War, she was not satisfied.

In the following hundred years, she was alone and found everything in the world extremely boring.

Until later, when the stars turned, she accidentally glimpsed a familiar breath between heaven and earth, and found a baby on the Dark Mist Island that was conceived by the gathering of spiritual energy between the mountains and rivers of the earth. That baby was Shi Ling, and the Dark Mist Island was her placenta, which was contaminated with the breath of God and became a secret holy place in the metaphysical world.

The moment she saw Shi Ling, Xila suddenly felt that this boring world had become a little interesting.

She would never kill Shi Ling in the cradle.

Although she loves killing, she would not feel any sense of accomplishment in killing a helpless baby.

She wanted Shi Ling to grow back to be as powerful as he was in the past, to be able to rival her, or even to be a match for her.

So she kept Shi Ling under her own watch, making her the mascot of the Shenyue Sect, and giving her the best protection from her believers.

And she had some evil tastes, and wanted to play a game of dislocation of the gods' camps, so she took her own part at random and threw it off the chessboard. Luo Yuan was the chess piece she threw off the chessboard at random.

Although this chess piece has its own independent consciousness, Xila doesn't care.

The only person she cares about is Shi Ling.

"Shi Ling, this is a fight you want to have with me."

Xila's eyes were glowing red with excitement, and the small umbrella in her hand flashed a dark red light across the night sky. Her spiritual power rushed towards Shi Ling with endless murderous aura.

The wind and snow suddenly became strong, the earth trembled, and the skyscrapers shook violently.

Once Xila started to fight, she would not care about the consequences. Life and death in the world were not worth mentioning to her. She would just step on an ant to death. She never cared about human life.

However, Shi Ling couldn't help but care.

This is Chinese territory.

All the people coming and going under your feet are the citizens of China.

And she is the god of the East, the Mother of the Earth, the Queen Mother Hou Tu, the Queen of the Nine Netherworlds!
Bright light was released from her body, like the brilliance of the sun and the moon, enveloping everything under her feet.

Shi Ling stepped into the void and raised his hand. The flying birds stopped, the traffic on the street stopped, the pedestrians stopped, and the time of this world also stopped flowing. Everything stopped in place, unaffected by any external force! This is the complete control of the gods here!

The only ones moving were her and Luo Yuan in the void, and Xila opposite them.

Luo Yuan was stunned while leaning in Shi Ling's arms, muttering, "This is totally inconsistent with Newton's general theory of relativity..."

Shi Ling: "..."

You are already in the arms of God, and you still think about these things?
Seeing Shi Ling's actions, Xila just sneered, "You still care so much about the lives of those ants."

Shi Ling looked at Xila with a cold gaze, "They are not ants. Although they are mortals, they can go up to the sky and down to the earth, grab the moon in the sky, catch turtles in the five oceans, create miracles, and be on par with gods!"

Xila thought of the last great war on earth and snorted coldly without commenting. Those ants protected by Shi Ling were indeed quite capable. They managed to turn the situation around under such a disadvantage and created a peaceful and prosperous era that even surprised her.

However, she had waited for a hundred years and planned for more than ten years. Now she just wanted to have a hearty fight with Shi Ling. She didn't care about the life or death of those ants, and she didn't even bother to use those ants to threaten Shi Ling.

In a world where time stands still.

Yu Chen, Gu Xiuji, Xi Jin, Qin Niao, Chu Jiao, Li Zhining, Yan Wang and Black and White Impermanence appeared out of thin air on the circular overpass between the commercial streets.

They looked up and saw the sky surrounded by skyscrapers on all sides.

The night sky was polluted by city lights, there were no stars and snow was falling, but at this moment, purple thunder rumbled from the sky from time to time, and the dark red killing light dyed half the sky red, competing with the bright white light on the opposite side.

Shi Ling and Xila were still standing opposite each other, seemingly having a casual conversation, but they had already fought hundreds of times.

Both of them noticed the Emperor of Fengdu and the five ghost emperors who suddenly appeared in the void.

Xila glanced at them and said, "Why, Shi Ling, you're looking for help before you've even shown your full strength?"

Shi Ling and Yu Chen and the others exchanged glances and nodded to each other.

Afterwards, Yu Chen and the five ghost emperors joined the battle.

The murderous red light that dyed half the sky red dissipated in an instant, and Xila couldn't help but take a half step back, and the small umbrella in his hand was blown away.

Xila was very dissatisfied with this.

Shi Ling did not feel the slightest bit ashamed of bullying the weak with his superior numbers. He smiled and said, "You can also find helpers. There are nine fallen angels, and you can find eight helpers, which is two more than I have."

Xila: “…”

Oh, and she killed all her helpers.

Xila was in a bad mood at the moment, as if he was interrupted when he was having a good time. He was stuck in this situation and was disgusted with Yu Chen who suddenly came to disrupt the situation.

Shi Ling looked at Xila, "Leave my territory."

Although she had stilled the world, and the hundreds of rounds of battles between her and Xila had not caused any damage to this place, she still did not want to use her own territory as a battlefield. She still remembered the desolation of the past, and she only wanted to protect the peaceful and prosperous times today.

Xila narrowed his eyes and sat down on the edge of the tall building opposite, as if he was determined to stay here. "What if I don't leave?"

"Then I can only give you a plane ticket to take you home."

As Shi Ling spoke, he stuffed Luo Yuan into Qin Niao's hand and walked towards Xila.

Qin Niao, who was forced to hug Luo Yuan: "..."

Luo Yuan, who was forced to hug Qin Niao: "..."

The two looked at each other and turned away in disgust.

Qin Niao met Xi Jin's gaze and looked down, "She is the incarnation of Xila, so it's not too much for me to throw her down, right?"

Luo Yuan: "!! Qin Niao, do you want to harm me?"

Xi Jin smiled and said, "Qin Niao, your idea is very cruel."

Qin Niao rolled his eyes, "Aren't you also very cruel? Shi Ling has often said before that you are a perverted murderer."

Xi Jin raised his eyebrows: "You said that the coral snake killed someone? What does it have to do with me? At most, I was acting in self-defense."

At that time, the illegitimate child, who knew where he got the soul of the silver ring snake from, actually wanted to use this method to kill him without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect that the silver ring snake would turn against him when it saw him, and kill the illegitimate child in turn. However, this scene happened to be seen by Shi Ling, so she has been avoiding her like a snake.

"If it weren't for the misunderstanding at the beginning, maybe Shi Ling and I could have had a love affair in the human world." Xi Jin had always coveted the gods.

After all, he and Shi Ling were very close at that time and were almost engaged.

Qin Niao broke his fantasy: "You can still have a relationship with Xila in the human world."

After all, Xi Jin’s real engagement partner is Luo Yuan.

Xi Jin: “…”

Gu Xiuji looked at Xi Jin with sympathy. But he also felt a little gloating. Great, he was almost engaged to Xila, which was funnier than him becoming a follower of Xila.

Over there, Xila swung her feet lightly, raised her eyebrows and looked up at Shi Ling who was walking slowly towards her, her eyes still flashing with interest, as if she was looking forward to what she would do.

Shi Ling suddenly released a spiritual power from his hand that was stronger than before. He tied Xila up, then created a rocket out of thin air in his hand, tied her to it, lit it, and shot it towards the west.

The smile on Xila's red lips gradually disappeared.

The rocket streaked across the night sky like a shooting star.

From afar came the sound of Xila jumping in anger—

"Shi Ling, you have no moral principles!"

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It’s over!