After I committed myself to the yandere villain, the male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 156 Chapter 155 He is the Demon Bone
From the bone flute, the man's vague and rich voice came.

The voice continued: "What a waste. If I hadn't perished, how would I have gotten a mongrel body like yours with impure blood to pass on?"

Shen Niannian looked towards Lu Wenyan.

Then he saw Lu Wenyan's expression was calm and there was no anger on his face.

He just stared at the manipulated hare for a moment, with a smile in his eyes.

The voice in the bone flute was obviously filled with dissatisfaction at this moment.

"Who gave you the courage to ignore my words!"

But Lu Wenyan still ignored it.

Such a reaction seemed to anger Bone Flute.

The next moment, a wisp of black smoke floated out of the bone flute, and the black smoke transformed into a sharp blade, splitting open the bodies of the hares in an instant.

The hare died so suddenly that it didn't even have time to struggle, and the ground was covered in bright red.

The black smoke transformed into a human face.

The man's face burst into laughter, mocking and looking at Lu Wenyan with ridicule.

However, his laughter froze for a moment.

He thought Lu Wenyan was going to be angry and sad.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wenyan just looked at the dead rabbit's stumps with increasing interest, without any trace of anger in his expression.

Hei Yan was extremely annoyed and sneered:

"Hmph, demon bones are demon bones, how can there be human feelings? I overestimate you!"

Demonic bones?

Is he talking about Lu Wenyan?

Shen Niannian instantly realized what the black smoke meant.

According to what he said, Lu Wenyan... is a demon bone?

But isn't he... the bloodline of Lu Yaoqin and that demon...?

"If that idiot Black Yao hadn't stolen the demon bones and thought he could control them, you wouldn't have transformed into a human form now... I don't have to work so hard, waiting for you to cultivate into a demon form!"

At this moment, Shen Niannian understood.

It turns out that Black Smoke is the real Demon Emperor.

But now, at some point, the Demon Emperor only had one breath left, hanging on to the bone flute.

And the obsidian he was talking about... was Lu Wenyan's 'father', the demon clan who kidnapped Lu Yaoqin.

"Back then, he was severely injured by me. He hid among the humans and tried to possess the demon bones. How advanced was he? I didn't expect that he was stupid enough to give away sacred objects such as demon bones in order to keep a human woman. Merge with the dirty blood of mortals!”

Black smoke surrounded Lu Wenyan, circle after circle.

"Only he deceives himself and thinks that the demon bone will be the blood of him and the mortal woman!"

Demons and mortal women are of different races. In just a few years, it is almost impossible to conceive an heir.

In order to keep Lu Yaoqin, Obsidian tried to tie up Lu Yaoqin with a child, which led to the birth of Lu Wenyan.

In fact, Lu Wenyan was not of the blood of demons and humans at all. He was just mixed with human blood and borrowed the demon bones born from the human body!
And this is also the reason why he can easily learn the puppet technique.

The demon bone is not human, and it is the purest master without spiritual roots.

Shen Niannian finally realized, but it was precisely because of this that he realized that Lu Wenyan was really innocent.

Lu Yaoqin felt that he had the blood of the demon clan, so she believed that Lu Wenyan deserved to be tortured by her because the father's debt was paid by the son.

But in fact, it was not the case. Lu Wenyan did not have a trace of Obsidian's bloodline.

But looking at Lu Wenyan who was extremely calm, it was obvious that he already knew everything.

No matter how much the Demon Emperor's remnant soul screamed and taunted, he remained unmoved.

Finally, the Demon Emperor finally got tired.

Returned to the bone flute.

After that, the Demon Emperor appeared countless times, but most of them were giving guidance on Lu Wenyan's cultivation.

In the third year, Zhao Yuan came back, but he didn't notice any change in Lu Wenyan.

He just sighed that Lu Wenyan had grown up a lot. Therefore, he just taught some techniques of cultivating immortals and then left in a hurry.

Shen Niannian heard another thing while Zhao Yuan was feeling guilty about Lu Wenyan.

Zhaoyuan had a Taoist companion, so he gave up the puppetry technique, and his hurried departure this time was also because his Taoist companion had his child.

This time, another three years passed.

Lu Wenyan's cultivation level has become increasingly terrifying, but he is still far from the peak.

Everything changed the day Zhao Yuan came back again.

Somehow, everything seems to be so coincidental.

The Demon Emperor in Bone Flute has been planning for many years and is finally putting it into practice.

The reason why he pointed out Lu Wenyan was not because he had any feelings for him, but because he could seize the body only if Lu Wenyan cultivated into a demonic body.

He had already died, and died in a battle.

If he hadn't been more thoughtful and left a remnant of his soul to himself, he might have no hope of resurrecting.

Now, Lu Wenyan is his best container.

He wants to replace it and use his remaining soul to possess the flesh and blood of the demon bone!
The battle for the physical body made Shen Niannian suffer a lot.

She was already thinking about Lu Wenyan without knowing it.

But at the critical moment, Xuanyuan Jiao, which had disappeared for several years, suddenly appeared in the sky.

He was still watching a show, telling Lu Wenyan that he would fulfill his promise.

But his words were like ghosts in the dark night, constantly making Lu Wenyan devour the Demon Emperor.

Until, Lu Wenyan swallowed the Demon Emperor's soul as he said.

At that moment, his body began to no longer look like a mortal, and his whole body gradually became filled with black energy.

When Zhao Yuan came back, he saw the possessed Lu Wenyan and Xuanyuan Jiao standing beside him.

Shen Niannian had no idea what happened after that.

Because, all of a sudden, she suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

When he opened his eyes again and saw clearly, it was a hundred years later. Lu Wenyan was wearing the mask of the Demon Emperor and leading all the demons to fight against the world of immortals.

That battle was extremely cruel. Both the Immortal Realm and the Demonic Realm suffered heavy casualties and greatly damaged their vitality.

Shen Niannian saw the protectors of the demon clan, including Wu Zhao and Yan Luo whom she had seen before, and a few others she had never seen before.

But none of them recognized that Lu Wenyan was not the original Demon Emperor, and they only thought it was the Demon Emperor who had returned from resurrection.

At that moment, Shen Niannian finally understood that the Demon Emperor who Wu Zhao said had brought back many women was not Lu Wenyan.

And this is what Lu Wenyan wants to show her.

During those war years, Lu Wenyan was terribly strong.

I don’t know what happened in the past hundred years, but all his spiritual roots were opened.

But such a strong person would be sealed.

It wasn't until Lu Wenyan's demonic body was sealed that Shen Niannian came back to his senses in shock.

Lu Wenyan... Such a powerful Lu Wenyan was actually sealed?
It's clear that he still has some strength left, it's clear... that he can compete with him, or he can destroy the entire world of immortality.

And everything in the memory came to an abrupt end.

When she opened her eyes again, Shen Niannian was lying on the couch, and next to her was Lu Wenyan's sleeping face.

He took her to recall his past, the painful past and the chaotic past.

Everything was presented before her eyes.

The only thing she didn't see was the hundred years since Lu Wenyan first became a demon.

After all, what happened to Lu Wenyan during those hundred years?
Shen Niannian decided that after Lu Wenyan regained consciousness, he would ask all the confusion in his heart.

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Darlings, do you know what happened in those hundred years?