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

Regarding all this, Shen Niannian has no answer.

She couldn't figure out these mysteries in her mind. It seemed that the more she explored, the less she could see the whole picture.

She took a deep breath to clear her mind.

Anyway, she sorted out some of the mess and came to two conclusions.

One: The person behind it couldn't do anything to her personally, so they could only plan the persecution.

Second: The person behind the scenes did not know the properties of the Hundred Demon Sword fragments in the secret realm of Kuizhong Mountain. This also shows that he may not know at all that she may be the caster of the Hundred Demon Sword.

If he knew about it, he would definitely not let her come into contact with the fragments of the Hundred Demon Sword easily.

Shen Niannian's eyes fell on Sword Spirit. After being silent for a long time, she finally spoke again.

"Do you regard the body as the master, or my soul as the master?"

This was what she wanted to ask most.

"My Lord, the human body is nothing more than a clay sculpture. Chaos has just begun. The gods have no body at all. They are all transformed by the soul."

"The skin can be replaced millions of times, but the soul cannot die."

"The destruction of gods means the destruction of their souls."

Listening to what the sword spirit said, Shen Niannian finally solved another mystery.

She smiled slightly.

However, it was then that he slowly realized that he had actually given birth to another pair of mouths.

She looked at the empty mirror impatiently and said to the sword spirit: "Go back to the sword and let me look in the mirror."

After the sword spirit appeared, the mirror became empty.

At that time, Shen Niannian knew that the mirror surface was the sword body, and the sword body and the sword spirit were one and the other was indispensable.

Hearing this, the sword spirit obediently returned to the sword.

Only then could Shen Niannian see his mouth clearly.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

"Fuck!"

She couldn't help but burst out.

This mouth...is a sausage mouth!

It’s the sausage mouth in the emoticon!

And she had just pretended to be profound and serious, using a sausage mouth and a pair of beady eyes to intimidate the sword spirit... That scene was really too tragic.

Shen Niannian tried to conjure up another mouth in her mind, but no matter what, her sausage mouth remained motionless.

Sword Spirit couldn't help laughing.

Shen Niannian glared at the sword spirit in the mirror, and then seemed to think of something. She said to the sword spirit: "Does the Thousand-legged Centipede listen to you?"

When she had just avoided the Thousand-legged Centipede, she clearly felt that the Thousand-legged Centipede had the same thoughts as a mortal.

Ordinary monsters and beasts are only low-level, so how difficult is it to have thoughts?

"Of course!" Sword Spirit replied proudly.

"That's easy to handle." Shen Niannian said; "I'll go out later, work with it, and try to borrow your wind spirit to practice."

"Why does my lord need to go out?" Sword Spirit said: "The time of practicing in the sword is extremely slow, and time here almost stands still. If my lord can practice here for a hundred years, it will only take a few days in the outside world."

So magical?

Shen Niannian's surprised eyes only appeared for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, she sat down cross-legged.

She already has wood element and thunder spirit root. If she adds a wind element... I wonder if it is possible.

Although she was so confused in her heart, she always felt that it was very likely.

As Sword Spirit said, she is the caster of the Hundred Demon Sword.

There are seven Hundred Demon Swords and Sword Spirits, and every attribute is possessed.

Does that mean that the person who made the sword already possesses the spiritual roots of these seven attributes?

Shen Niannian was always like this, thinking and doing things were almost instantaneous.

Decisively and quickly, she fell into concentration. At this time, the wind spirit pulled out of the mirror. It wrapped around Shen Niannian's body and nourished Shen Niannian's body with its abundant wind spirit.

Wind Spirit is an extremely soft and tolerant spiritual power, which complements the Thunder Spirit Root and blends smoothly with the Wood Spirit Root.

As a result, Shen Niannian gradually felt the raging wind spirit growing crazily in his body.

She didn't know how long it took, but she finally felt the wind surging in her dantian, and the wood spiritual roots and thunder spiritual roots in her body also grew a little stronger.

Finally, a tearing pain spread from her heart.

She began to feel that all her limbs and bones were about to explode, just like the feeling she had when she gave birth to a thunder root.

But this kind of pain is milder than when Lei Linggen grows.

Along with the feeling of tearing, the wind spirit roots in her body also sprouted and grew little by little like buds breaking through the soil.

……

……

At the same time, Yun Zhiheng was scarred and finally killed all the thousand-legged centipedes.

He was exhausted to the extreme.

But just as he put away his sword, he heard the terrifying rustling sounds coming from all directions again.

The familiar voice came from Thousand-legged Centipede.

Yun Zhiheng had no choice but to fly and jump to the tree.

The tree was much taller than the branch where Shen Niannian was. He looked around.

What made him want to cry without tears was that many thousand-legged centipedes came from all directions, and they were all of high level.

As soon as a thousand-legged centipede from the late Nascent Soul stage appeared, it quickly headed in the direction of Shen Niannian.

Yun Zhiheng's face changed slightly, and the feeling of fatigue disappeared instantly.

He jumped away, carried Shen Niannian on his back and quickly evaded.

He knew in his heart that a fierce battle was inevitable.

So when he was carrying Shen Niannian and landed on the tree, he took out the fairy binding rope he had obtained earlier in General City and tied Shen Niannian tightly to his back.

To prevent Shen Niannian from slipping off, he wrapped her legs around her a few times.

After making sure that the binding was extremely strong, Yun Zhiheng let out a long sigh of relief.

"Sister Nian Nian, if you continue to be so stupid, I'm afraid we really don't want to be born on the same year, the same month and the same day, but must die on the same year and the same day."

As he spoke, he saw four or five thousand-legged centipedes attacking him and Shen Niannian.

Yun Zhiheng immediately stepped forward with his sword in hand.

The sky went from white to fish belly, to the depths of night, and then to dawn again.

The passage of time was simply torture for Yun Zhiheng.

It was extremely difficult for him to defeat these monster beasts. After finally defeating the Thousand-legged Centipede, a group of other monster beasts appeared.

He had no choice but to replenish a few elixirs midway to give himself some strength.

When he finally killed the last monster, he leaned against the tree trunk panting.

Suddenly, without any warning, he felt a surge of spiritual power that was about to break through the early stages of the golden elixir.

This breakthrough was so random that Yun Zhiheng felt that it was probably related to his battle with hundreds of monsters.

After all, where had he ever worked so hard before?

Looking back at Shen Niannian who was still dull and dull behind him, the young man had a helpless expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly found a safe place, and after tying Shen Niannian's legs to one of his legs, he began to break the mirror with confidence.

However, what Yun Zhiheng didn't know was that the moment he closed his eyes and fell into meditation, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

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……

Guess who~