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

There was a knock on the door just now, but there was no one outside the house. The black fox looked around cautiously.

"What's the matter?"

"……Humph."

The villain half closed one eye, and folded her arms around her chest.

"Boring trick."

Looking at the suspicious fox looking back, the villain held back her temper rarely, and pulled the black fox into her arms.

"It's probably the letter I wrote back to them that made them suspicious. After all, Hang Yanling in the eyes of the world couldn't have emphasized 'don't kill people'. It's probably because they took me for you and thought I was a spy who got into the organization."

"This fog...is there an ambush from them??"

"There are two watchers, the ones who just knocked on the door, but since you and I stepped into this fog—"

The wicked girl turned her head while holding the fox, and pointed to the house behind her.

The cottage they just came out of has disappeared, and there is only a large area of ​​thick fog behind them.

"We have no turning back, we have to get out of here."

"...Let me say, the thing in the fog, could it be the one I met at the Fu family..."

"Well, almost."

The wicked girl hugged the fox and walked straight into the fog.

In the abyss shrouded in evil mist, her eyes glowed scarlet.

"The thick fog can reproduce a scene based on someone's resentment. The watcher can observe the scene in the thick fog from the side without getting involved. The responsibility that Ling Ling took to the Fu family before was the watcher."

"...Lingling is...?"

"Ah, it's my child, how about it? The name is not bad, right?"

"Um……"

"No matter how you say it, it sounds better than Xiao Xiaoling. I don't want to say anything about your taste in naming."

Seeing the fox's subtle reaction, the evil girl hit the fox on the head again with her fist.

"Huh na."

The fox held in his arms shook his head and opened his eyes to look at the mist: "So what is this thing, I have never heard of such a thing in my previous life..."

"It is a spell that a monster in Dongzhou is good at. The fog is one part, and the illusion is the other part—the illusion in the fog can help others evoke a certain memory hidden in their hearts, and find the truth through false illusions. Originally It's what the previous owners of the organization used to fight Eastern State's 'lies'."

As she said that, the villain snorted coldly: "But now it has been disassembled by your father-in-law. The thick fog is used as a tool to hide the figure, and the illusion is used as a means to torture people's hearts and extract Yin aura."

"...Don't say it's so close, I'm not familiar with you."

"Yeah. I know."

Rubbing the fox's head, the girl holding the black fox walked in the thick fog.

Her black hair fluttered, and the eerie black air lingered around her body, fighting against the spreading fog.

"I know you don't like people dying in front of you—but everyone has some restricted areas that they don't want others to step into at will. If there is a scene that you and I don't want to see in the fog, then these two watchers will must die."

"Well..."

The little fox scratched his face, and buried his paws in his eyes: "I'm not a monk who really abides by the precepts. I can't stop you with my current state. I just don't want to look at it when the time comes." .”

"Hmph, your principles are flexible, my brother."

"My principles are used to restrain myself."

"...Oh, that's all."

The villain closed her eyes with a smile, and "Hang Yanling" extinguished the fierce light in her eyes when she had a rare murderous intention.

Walking in the fog like this, but failed to construct any reference buildings in this illusion.

Considering that someone has now turned into a fox, this spell can only target this wicked woman.

So... what could it be?

The fox couldn't help looking at the thick fog around him curiously.

The change seems to have happened indistinctly, but I can't see where...

Um, no, it's not that the fog in the illusion has changed.

Instead, the back of his head became a little crowded for some reason.

The fox seemed to have sensed something, and jumped out onto the shoulder of the villain, and looked down.

really……

What changed was not the surrounding environment, but the "wicked girl" herself.

"This illusion made you grow up."

"..."

The villain didn't speak, but she didn't move forward, she just stood there with her hands down.

"It turned out to be here."

She sighed lightly: "It's the first time I've been hit by this trick, so I don't know which memory will emerge—but now that I have become like this..."

A voice from behind interrupted their conversation.

"Hang Yanling, I found you."

It was a man's voice.

Tired, hoarse, old.

The fox and the villain turned around at the same time.

From the thick fog, an adult male slowly walked out.

He has long hair, a stubble on his chin, and a gray cloak. His eyes are red and he exudes a sinister aura.

It's like a death row prisoner who was pushed to the limit and escaped for a decade or so.

A pendant hung on his chest, with a lion pattern branded on the front and the family crest of a certain nobleman from Xizhou on the back.

He dragged a golden epee in his hand.

That is not a product of the Eastern State, but the weapon used by the soldiers of the Western State.

Luxurious, ancient.

There are some words branded on the sword body, exuding ice blue light.

"hiss……"

The fox's eyes widened suddenly, but the pupils suddenly contracted.

It grinned and said in a trembling voice: "Hey, if you are too busy to kill the two monitors later, I don't mind helping you!"

"It seems that we have reached an agreement again... Fu Tianqing."

After the villain said, she drew back and backed away suddenly, and she who had completely changed into a different appearance at this time quickly flicked away.

At this time, her height and appearance were completely different from those before entering the fog, and her clothing had also changed.

The iron wire wrapped around the wrist broke into pieces of iron, and in the sound of clattering metal, it became a slender snake blade.

"What do you think I have a chance of winning now?"

Facing the man holding the epee, "Hang Yanling" licked his lips, and asked the fox on his shoulder, "[-]% or [-]%?"

"Since it's this battle, we can't expect you to win!"

The fox suddenly jumped off Hang Yanling's shoulder and rushed towards the man.

But the man didn't hide or dodge, as if he couldn't see the black nine-tailed fox at all.

The Nine-Tailed Fox also jumped into the air, passed through the phantom of the man, and landed on the ground.

"Damn it, I really don't count in it."

"Hang Yanling" looked at the fox who would be the first to pounce on it even in such a situation, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

She raised her head, her purple eyes fixed on the man in front of her.

"Of course you can't get in touch with him, because Fu Tianqing in this story - is standing opposite me now."

Before he could speak, the man called "Fu Tianqing" by "Hang Yanling" roared angrily, and charged forward with a big sword in his hand.

The huge epee slammed down with a slash like a gust of wind, Hang Yanling didn't intend to get entangled with it, and retreated quickly.

Nine-Tailed Fox shouted: "Be careful! My real intention is—"

"I have suffered a loss once, of course I will remember."

After stabilizing her figure, the villain quickly threw out the snake blade, and the curled blade wrapped around a snake-shaped chain to form a circle around herself.

"Fu Tianqing" who appeared in the illusion had disappeared after the sand and dust raised by the great sword fell.

The villain spat.

"Obviously I secretly learned the method of stealth from me, but now I really have the face to use it."

"Didn't you see the flaws at that time! Be careful! Behind!"

After being reminded by the fox, the villain quickly pulled the snake blade, and there was a clanging sound, and the snake blade quickly collided with the golden sword.

Hang Yanling sighed helplessly with an expression on his face: "That's bad."

As soon as the words fell, the blue sword in Fu Tianqing's hand suddenly burst into blue light, and the breath of ice quickly soaked out, and a thin layer of ice condensed on the evil woman's body in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the fox jumped angrily and shouted: "This is the second week, why are you still fooled by this!"

But Fu Tianqing in the illusion would not give her this chance. At the moment Hang Yanling's body was frozen by condensed ice crystals, he raised his fist high and punched Hang Yanling on the head.

With a snap, the ice shell shattered.

No blood gushed out, and what was frozen was just an empty shell.

A smiling voice sounded from behind the fox who was watching the battle: "I'm just not familiar with the power you obtained when I didn't know it. I still remember how I was planted by you as bait."

Hang Yanling picked up the black fox, put one hand in his arms, and held the snake blade in the other, and sprinted towards the other side of the illusion.

Fu Tianqing's phantom was left far behind by her.

After all, in the "past history", Hang Yanling did not choose to escape in this battle.

The fleeing villain did not show the depression of the loser. Instead, she walked through the fog leisurely and said to the fox: "I remember that this is the first time I was almost killed by you?"

"Yes, thanks to a certain bastard, I was specially trained in the fighting style of Xizhou."

"Haha, vulgar and reckless, it really doesn't suit you."

"..."

The fox was silent for a while, raised his head and looked back and forth at Fu Tianqing who was gradually melting behind him, and looked at the Golden Lion Medal on Fu Tianqing's chest, his ears trembled, and he changed the subject: "According to the Fu Tianqing that I was in Experience, you can't get out of this illusion by running away, and you might have to fight him next time."

"Not necessarily, look."

While running away, Hang Yanling handed the snake blade in his hand to the fox.

The snake blade gradually dissolved and dissipated in the illusion, transforming into a dark green dagger.

Hang Yanling's figure also seemed to have shrunk subtly.

"Remember this sword."

"Remember..."

"Then I'm afraid I'll still suffer in the next battle."

The younger Hang Yanling smashed through the thick fog.

What appeared behind the fog was another scene of Fu Tianqing.

At this time, Fu Tianqing was a young man in his late 20s, with his back turned to Hang Yanling, and he stood there without saying a word.

Holding a broken crystal moon in both hands, looking up at something.

"Damn it, is this a fantasy that's tormenting you, or is it tormenting me?"

The fox slapped himself on the face with his paw.