The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 644 Disaster Is Coming

The shackles that once resisted your struggle may become your last life-saving talisman at some point.

"Is it Cun Xin? Or Fei Yu?" Fan Nuoxi saw his pupils dilate slightly, and understood. "Or is it Nuoxi? Or Yan Nuo? Tell me about it."

After he finished speaking, Fan Nuoxi squatted in front of the cell, looking at Yang Yue's emotional breakdown, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No... How is it possible... Why are you not her but look exactly like her?" Yang Yue hugged his knees and broke down crying, "Why? Why? Why are you not her?"

"Wuwuwuwu - why? Can you tell me?" Yang Yue suddenly grabbed the mast of the cell and looked at Fan Nuoxi with tears in his eyes.

"How about you tell me who you mistook me for, and then maybe I'll tell you something?" Fan Nuoxi looked at the crying man in front of her, feeling a little irritated. "If you're hiding something, I might not tell you anything."

"If it's really as you said, I mistook you for Cun Xin." Yang Yue sobbed, "She is the god who saved me from danger, but also the demon who pushed me into the abyss, making me feel a mixture of love and hate."

"If it weren't for her, I might not be what I am now, but if it weren't for her, I would have turned into a pile of bones and ceased to exist."

"She saved me, but she also killed me... But now it seems... my existence is a joke. Why... did she let me become this half-human, half-ghost appearance..."

"What if the person you're talking about is already dead?" Fan Nuoxi sighed, "The 'Cun Xin' I encountered was a curse."

"Curse?" Yang Yue looked at Fan Nuoxi in astonishment. "You mean, the person who hurt me wasn't necessarily Cun Xin, but a curse?"

"I can't rule out this possibility. How about I let you confront the curse for a bit?" Fan Nuoxi asked tentatively, "If you want to know the reason, but..." You will feel hurt...

Before Fan Nuoxi could finish her words, Yang Yue said firmly, "I want to know the truth! Can you let me see it?"

He held the mast and looked at Fan Nuoxi with extremely eager eyes, his body trembling with excitement.

"Then you better be prepared." Seeing him like this, Fan Nuoxi felt a little bit sorry.

But...it's understandable that she would do this.

After all, there is very little information about Cun Xin in this world at the moment, so the more she can dig out, the better.

After hesitating for a while, Fan Nuoxi took out one of the curses wrapped in layers of the box from the realm.

That was exactly the 'Cun Xin' whom she had detained in the underground palace that day.

Looking through the box at the thing that had fainted from the torture, Fan Nuoxi made the entire box and the other boxes embedded in it transparent and shook it, "Hey, wake up, you bastard! Do you know Yang Yue?"

"You...you...what are you going to do?" Cun Xin said dizzily.

Yang Yue's tears stopped when he heard the familiar voice. "How come it sounds exactly like Cun Xin's?"

"Tell me, do you recognize me?" Yang Yue shouted at the top of his lungs, grabbing the mast.

Cun Xin was brought back to clarity by the voice, "This voice... sounds so familiar..."

Yang Yue asked bluntly, "Was it you or Cun Xin who tortured me before?"

Cun Xin fell silent upon hearing this, as if it wanted to avoid the entire issue.

What was his name? Why did his voice sound so familiar?

"You really don't know Yang Yue?" Fan Nuoxi asked.

"Yang... Yang Yue?" Cun Xin repeated with a guilty conscience, "I... I don't know..."

Why...is he here?

Wasn't he already completely annihilated? Why was he still able to speak with such energy?

Isn't he dead?

Obviously... I saw him die with my own eyes—

What exactly went wrong?

Fan Nuoxi raised his hand and gathered his magic power towards Cun Xin, "You really don't know?"

For some reason, she could actually hear the voice of this thing today. Instead of feeling at ease, she became more alert.

Because this may indicate that the current entity of this curse holds soul fragments related to Cun Xin or other very important things.

Perhaps this curse has become more powerful, or perhaps... a human side has emerged.

But on the other hand, she felt somewhat fortunate that at least people who looked similar to her had the most basic principles of life.

Otherwise... when she first came into this world and was recognized by these people, their first reaction would be to kill her as soon as possible, rather than scrambling to reminisce with her.

Although there are some signs that she may belong to this world, and there is a high probability that she is of the same lineage as Cun Xin and others, it is still impossible for her to accept this identity calmly.

Because whether she is being used as a sacrifice or a puppet, it is really unknown...

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Thinking of this, the magic power in Fan Nuoxi's hands condensed more and more, and the several boxes where "Cun Xin" was located began to vibrate violently.

Yang Yue stared at Fan Nuoxi in a daze. He didn't know why Fan Nuoxi suddenly looked so angry. That expression was much more ferocious than when he looked at him.

Could it be... that I really made a mistake?

She seemed to hate it all...

"No, no, no—" Cun Xin felt the threat of death and begged for mercy repeatedly, "I'll tell you! Isn't it enough for me to tell you?"

"But—I think the words of dead things might be more credible."

As he spoke, Fan Nuoxi's eyes turned red in an instant, and his clothes changed accordingly. His shiny black hair was also dyed red, and the power in his palms changed from golden magic power to blood-red wild power.

Fan Nuoxi now has only one thought in mind - to destroy everything that makes her unhappy!

As Cun Xin, who was severely tortured by the wild power, begged for mercy even more fiercely at this moment, and there was no trace of his previous stubborn look.

By the way, he confessed his crimes like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

"Ancestor, let's talk it over. I confess! I confess everything!"

"I know the Yang Yue you're talking about. I killed him myself before!"

"Besides that, I also killed many people, all in the name of Cun Xin, from her master Su Hong to her various companions. I killed everyone I couldn't get—"

"I used her body to kill many people, so many people firmly believe it—"

"If you don't believe me, I have evidence here—"

After the explanation, Cun Xin felt two bright death gazes, and the wild power in Fan Nuoxi's hands became visibly stronger.

The plea for mercy in its mouth was immediately stuck in its throat. The next moment, it felt Fan Nuoxi's wild power gradually penetrate through the layers of boxes and become stronger, making it, which was already exposed, feel pain thousands of times more severe than before.

"Are you sure... you have confessed everything?" Fan Nuoxi looked at the curse making a "sizzling" sound and said word by word.

Yang Yue, who was standing aside, didn't dare to breathe, for fear of being noticed by Fan Nuoxi.

She is so scary!

If I had known this, I shouldn't have...

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Fan Nuoxi create an almost identical clone that looked at him with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes. The same power was also gathered in the hands of the clone, but the power was obviously a little lighter.

Yang Yue's whole body stiffened, and he felt like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

He opened his mouth, but could only utter some meaningless syllables.

Fan Nuoxi's clone was not interested in listening to him, and sent him directly back to the box that never saw the light of day, and added a magic circle with wild power to seal and punish him, and then returned to his original body.

Cun Xin, who was unconscious, suddenly saw this scene through the box and felt that his world had collapsed. The fear that he had hidden in his heart with great difficulty was fully magnified at this moment.

As expected...you have to pay for what you have done.

It had a premonition that its nemesis was Fan Nuoxi.

No matter how powerful its body has become, it has an instinctive fear of Fan Nuoxi in its bones, and even unconsciously surrendered to him...

It didn't dare to think that if its original body met her one day, it would be hard to say who would win.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi

Art Director: Yang Yue

Friendly Performance: Criminal Prison