After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"How can you see what the future is like, Master, could it be that you have gone crazy?"

Zishui was a little nervous, she knew that Master is not a person who likes to talk big and empty words.

She had never seen such a decisive attitude from Master.

Qi Zijin looked up at the surrounding area covered by dark cracks, and suddenly laughed.

"Shui'er, I'll let you see how the area where I grow Zijin wood is."

"Boom."

Finally, the sky "broken" and a black gap appeared.

A slender vine came out of the gap, piercing Zishui's shoulder unexpectedly.

"Wow!"

Zi Shui looked at the shattered sky in amazement, the phenomenon in front of her was beyond comprehension for her who had a lifespan of a thousand years.

But soon, from the tree vine, a strong force surged out, and the warm current poured into Zishui's body.

Very warm and very comfortable.

No, although it was also pitch-black, this tree was no longer a simple Zijin wood.

I feel comfortable because it is repairing the soul that was just used to release the blood rain.

But how can there be human beings who can directly repair the soul in the world?

The sky continued to rattle and rattle, and the crisp sound of glass breaking.

One after another, transparent fragments collapsed, and above the sky, there was a rich blood red.

Calculated according to the time now, it should have just been the afternoon when the sun is getting stronger.But the unknown sky made Zishui rarely show a nervous expression.

She suddenly smelled something.

That was the taste of the space left in the sky wedge after the sky wedge was broken, the smell of the abode of the gods...

"what are you going to do?"

Zishui grabbed the vine that pierced his shoulder, and tore it off with brute force.

Being able to restore the soul, no matter how you think about it, this kind of thing is no longer within the scope of Zijinmu or "human beings".

Ironically, when the tree vine was pulled out of the body, there was not even half a trace of blood left on the tree vine, and there was no pain left at all.

All this shows that Master's research has reached the final stage.

A treatment method beyond Zijin Dahuandan has been born.

In the sky, there are continuous pitch-black tree vines hanging down from the cracks in the space.

Stabbed into the ground and fell into the dirt.

The entire Zhou family was surrounded by trees and vines that fell from the sky, and the entire valley was surrounded by countless dark trees and vines.

The servants of the Zhou family, those mortals who were resurrected with Qi Zijin's arrival, stared blankly at the sky.

They are people who have been incompletely resurrected, and their bodies can only mechanically repeat the unfinished tasks before death.

They watched helplessly as the falling vines pierced their bodies.

Warm currents poured into the body, but after a while, the first scream broke out among the crowd.

The servant who was mechanically sweeping the blood-stained yard with a broom shivered suddenly. He saw the vines stuck on his body and the blood all over the ground.

He screamed in panic and ran out of the Zhou family mansion.

Then, the screams sounded one after another.

Those "living corpses" that seemed to have been programmed regained consciousness one by one and fled in all directions.

Zhou Zimu, the ghost living in the Zijin wood, stared blankly at the branches hanging from the sky, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but realized that he was just a ghost protected by the master at this time.

and many more……

wrong.

After a bit of activity, there was feedback from hands and feet.

Zhou Zimu blinked, suddenly the scene in front of him changed, his soul left the purple gold wood, and returned to a brand new body.

It is not a mimicry constructed by trees, but a real body with flesh and blood that can move and breathe.

Repair the soul and reshape the body.

resurrect the dead...

beyond human reach...

unless……

"It's...the gods..."

Zhou Zimu trembled all over, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Our master...is a god in the sky!!"

Bang, bang, bang.

Kowtow and worship, five bodies throw themselves to the ground.

Rapture filled this young and brand new body.

After a thousand years, he finally felt the full vitality in his body again.

Touched, excited, any excited words are not enough to describe Zhou Zimu's mood at this time.

Like the craziest believer, he kowtowed to Master over and over again.

Seeing such a scene of discord, Zishui was dumbfounded for a moment, and silently clenched his fists.

"Master, what are you going to do..."

"Purge, cleanse, and restore order to a world that has let me down."

Qi Zijin's eyes glowed with a faint golden light.

His feet touched the ground lightly, his body floated up into the air, and sat on the seat woven with trees and vines.

The ominous premonition made Zishui shout anxiously: "What nonsense are you talking about! Fu Tianqing is still alive and well, what a disappointment you are!"

"Maybe I can try...to help you revive Zi Yueyi."

"—!?"

Zi Shui's body shook.

If anyone had said these words to Zi Shui half an hour ago, the end would have been a corpse.

But now, Master Zi created a miracle in front of her.

Puff, puff.

The heart began to beat violently after a long absence.

"Why on earth did you become like this—"

Impossible, there are no gods in this world, and the place above the sky is empty.

Could it be that...the reason why I didn't see anything after Tianwei back then was because Master left this world?

No, it is impossible, even if there was a god, it would not be a master.

He said he was led here.

"do not know."

The golden light in Qi Zi's eyes became brighter, and he shook his head.

"Now I have a feeling that I can do anything... Hehe, it's strange. Obviously, my original purpose was not to change this place at all, but now that I have the ability, I want to try... I want to express myself For a moment, this bad breath in your chest."

"Express your anger, to whom?"

Zi Shui gritted his teeth and said: "I have killed all the people who entrapped me back then. After thousands of years, time has passed, there will be no more people! Fu Tianqing is also alive and well. If he is really your heir, then you should The first person to kill should be me who ruined his marriage!"

"I'm a doctor, I'm not bloodthirsty."

Qi Zijin shook his head flatly.

"I will not kill anyone, I will only bring them back to life, whether it is a mortal who died tragically at the hands of a monk, or a monk who was killed by a mortal...all of them will be revived."

"You are crazy. If you do this, the world will definitely return to the troubled times it once was!"

"As I said, this is my venting for my dead son."

"Fu Tianqing is clearly still alive!!!"

"But the power I'm using now is just the proof that his death did happen. Although I don't know why the time will be reversed, it's not important now..."

Qi Zijin's body rose slowly, and the range of purple gold wood vines continued to expand.

Zhou Zimu's voice was torn harshly because of excessive joy.

"A miracle has come! A miracle has come!!! I have been waiting for a thousand years, and finally I have waited for this day-everything I do is meaningful, and it is meaningful for me to protect Zijinmu!!!! I did nothing wrong , I did nothing wrong, hahahahahaha!!! Master, master! Go resurrect them, resurrect my son, resurrect my granddaughter, my great-great-grandson, my great-great-grandson... From our week—cough!!!"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Suddenly, there was a familiar sharp pain in his chest.

Zhou Zimu lowered his head, and was shocked to find five deep paw prints appeared on his chest at some point.

It was the scar that was branded on his soul by that tricky villain with her yin aura across the space thousands of miles away.

strangeness……

Why……

Shouldn't my soul have been repaired by Master...

……

……

"What the doctor said is not false at all, it really messed you up."

……

……

Follow the vines of purple gold wood, from the dark sea of ​​sky.

A man in a gray robe slowly walked down with his hands behind his back.

Gray hair, gray robe.

Dark golden eyes.

Qi Zijin, who was sitting on the throne of purple gold wood rattan, opened his eyes slightly, looking at the man who came out of the rattan.

Qi Zijin asked in surprise: "You... how can you act... What is this..."

"Huh? Do you want to start with self-introduction? Cough cough."

The man brought his hand to his chin and cleared his voice.

Following his movements, the blackened, chess piece-sized yin-yang fish pendant on the man's chest shook twice.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the master of Ghost Spirit Sect, a man nicknamed 'Ghost Doctor', 'Fu Paopao', and 'Old Immortal'. Ah, if you like, you can also call me Qi Yuji."

The man opened his eyes slightly, and his dark golden eyes turned to the man on the throne: "What should I call you? Dean Qi, Master Zijin? Or... my smug father?"

"You are... Yuji?"

"if not."

Stepping on the vines and walking slowly to the ground, the man stood in front of Zishui Fairy and turned his face slightly.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Master...ah no, Senior Zishui."

"You are... Fu Tianqing?"

"Yes, and no, I'm Fu Tianqing from over there."

The man pointed to the blood-colored sky, and immediately said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen such a wonderful expression on your face—it's a worthwhile trip."

Looking at the expression of the man in front of him, for some reason, Zi Shui felt a strange sense of familiarity.