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

At that time, Yan Qiuyu, who had been watching her, made a move to stop herself.

Similarly, when the villain wanted to make up for it, Yan Qiuyu also drove her away.

……

Xiao Qiuyu has information that she does not understand.

It seems that she knows what will happen after the two hang yanlings kill each other—and she is trying her best to stop it.

She and Hang Caiyu have different purposes.

……

Maybe, I should stop this cannibalism.

"no, do not want."

The knife fell to the ground.

Hang Yanling, who was chosen by her mother, straightened up.

This was not the result of Fu Tianqing's conscious interference, but Hang Yanling's own will.

"No, kill her... Mom, take us away..."

She declined it herself.

He refused to kill this person who had the same face as himself, who took away all the love from his mother.

This refusal made the already warm smile on Hang Caiyu's face cold again.

Hang Caiyu frowned, showing a distressed expression.

It's like looking at a child who doesn't want to eat green peppers, and worrying about whether there is something wrong with his education method.

"Even if you are stronger, you are still so soft-hearted, indecisive, weak and incompetent. No, it's not your fault. It's Lianhua Palace who taught you these useless things—you are the same as your mother."

Hang Caiyu doesn't seem to like Lianhua Palace. Judging from the statement just now, keeping Hang Yanling in Lianhua Palace seems to be no different from "abandoning".

She didn't push her daughter who couldn't kill her any further, she just smiled: "Since there is no way to kill this, let's talk about it later. Come on, kill her now."

Hang Caiyu waved.

The blood-red moon suddenly burst into a ray of light, shining on the ground.

Countless dark yin auras gathered towards that beam of light, and then gradually gathered the shape of a person's body under the light.

Gradually, the outline becomes familiar.

Gradually, the appearance became clear.

Bent back, loose hair.

Different from Hang Caiyu who was still coquettish and coquettish, another "mother" looked like.

Fu Tianqing's eyes widened suddenly.

And Hang Caiyu's introduction also sounded at the right time: "This is Fu Tianqing's mother—you should have seen her in that illusion. She is already dead. I like her deeply. Melting into this blood moon, using her hatred to set the stage for your fusion... By now, the Fu family is almost dead, and she is useless."

The figure of the "mother" is no different from the appearance in the dream.

As if she didn't know why she was still alive, she slowly looked around.

When he saw the dilapidated Fu family that looked like ruins, a tired smile appeared on his face.

Hang Yanling was at a loss.

Hang Caiyu walked to the evil girl's side.

"Come on, kill her - anyway, she has already died once, you take her life again, from then on, you can make Fu Tianqing hate you forever..."

Let Fu Tianqing... hate Hang Yanling forever?

How is this going?

Is this the purpose of Hang Caiyu?

No, wait, what's going on here! ?

Fu Tianqing's consciousness was constantly struggling, he could feel that his body was approaching his mother step by step, and after seeing Hang Caiyu, his mother stayed still with a complicated expression.

Hang Caiyu's voice is not low, and her mother should be able to hear it.

no, no...

cannot! ! !

Give me your body! ! !

The soul began to boil and struggle.

Hang Yanling covered her head, showing a state of pain.

A scream of "uh" and "uh" came out of her throat.

The eyes are constantly intertwined with two colors of dark gold and deep purple.

The pain was tormenting her consciousness, whether it was Hang Yanling or Fu Tianqing.

The consciousness of the two was torn apart by the constant conflict in their minds.

"Mom...don't, mom...don't..."

As if his head was about to crack, Hang Yanling dropped the dagger and curled up on the ground trembling.

"I don't want...to kill her...I don't want to...with...someone else..."

It was no longer clear whether it was Hang Yanling's will or Fu Tianqing's expression.

Souls intertwine and consume each other.

This tragic situation made Hang Caiyu frowned again.

"You really are still not suitable."

Hang Caiyu's denial made Hang Yanling startled.

"Mother……"

"It's okay, now... listen to me, 'kill her'."

Then, the limbs lost control.

Countless yin aura penetrated into Hang Yanling's limbs, controlling her to pick up the dagger on the ground again.

He walked towards Fu Tianqing's mother again.

This is not the will of any soul in the body...

It was the direct intervention from Hang Caiyu.

Yin aura usurps control of the limbs.

Hang Yanling was forced to raise the knife.

Hang Caiyu said slowly behind her: "Listen to me—'kill her'."

The second order was issued.

Tears overflowed from Hang Yanling's eyes.

The dagger slowly stabbed towards Fu Tianqing's mother who did not resist.

And the culprit of the reincarnation of the fog looked at the girl he hated the most, with pity in his eyes.

She shook her head, and just asked calmly: "Little... Ling'er, you don't want to do this, do you?"

"I do not want……"

The purple light flickered in the hazy tearful eyes, "Hang Yanling" stammered out staccato sounds from his mouth: "I don't... want... like this...you, hugged...I..."

"Auntie told you not to cry."

Mother smiled, and took a step forward, away from the light illuminated by the blood moon.

The part where the light came out turned into pitch-black true energy in an instant.

The mother's figure collapsed in an instant.

Such a thing as aura...

It originally came from the spiritual source of destruction, something that belongs to annihilation and death...

Those dark auras wrapped around Hang Yanling's body, but they were not cold.

"I've been ordered around all my life..."

Fu Tianqing's mother's voice sounded in the air.

"I don't like my parents, I don't like my husband..."

The dark aura gathered towards Hang Yanling's body.

"Even when Qing'er was born, I had the thought of strangling this child to death..."

Warmth melted into the body.

"I don't know if I'm a decent mother, but this girl praised me, I'm great..."

Control of the body is taken back.

Hang Yanling looked at the body gradually regaining control in surprise, and raised his hand, trying to grab the dark spiritual energy that was entangled around him.

Fu Tianqing's mother's voice was around, as if it had merged into the dark aura.

The black "fog" wrapped around Hang Yanling, firmly guarding her.

Fu Tianqing's mother's voice had never been so firm and strong.

"Hang Caiyu, I'm just sure of one thing - you're not a decent mother, you're not like me."

hum-

Countless Yin Lingqi suddenly poured into Hang Yanling's body.

The cold was dispelled and the pain subsided.

The brain is no longer painful like cracking.

Hang Yanling looked at her hands blankly, then turned around and looked at Hang Caiyu.

"Mother……"

This call did not get a response from Hang Caiyu.

Hang Caiyu just sneered, gritted her teeth and sneered.

The face that had been making a gentle expression had never been so ferocious.

The earth is shaking.

The dark Yin Lingqi gushed out from the cracks in the ground and rushed towards the blood moon.

"Ling'er, you let me down."

A cold voice sounded from the mother's mouth.

The volume of the blood moon is expanding.

"There are too many useless things that Lianhua Palace and the Fu family gave you... You are cowardly, useless, and useless... It makes me sick, how could I have a daughter like you... I It's better to choose the trash next to it...at least it can be cultivated slowly..."

"..."

"Huh... Sure enough, waste will always be waste."

Hang Caiyu calmed down again, and the blood moon swelled to a certain size.

She raised her hand to control Hang Yanling's figure again, but her own yin aura lost its response when it touched half an inch beside Hang Yanling.

This is one waste protecting another waste.

This is from another woman's protection of her belongings.

It's like my doll was locked in a cabinet by someone else.

Hang Caiyu's patience was worn out again, and Yin Lingqi condensed into sharp claws under her command.

She has no intention of continuing to use Yin Lingqi to corrode and control her daughter's body.