A roar filled with fear echoed in the illusion world.

Yan Yan's expression had been completely distorted, he only felt that his brain was stinging like a needle prick, he covered his head with both hands, and quickly fainted.

"Brother, more than twenty years have passed, and you still haven't grown up..." Yan Ziyue licked her lips and giggled, "It's over, it's all over, brother, as long as you are with me forever, you won't be in pain!"

She walked slowly towards Yan Yan, holding her skirt in her hands, revealing her naked delicate little feet.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, a sharp sword sound came.

The dazzling sword light cut through the illusion realm and galloped towards Yan Ziyue.

"Brother, your friend has come to rescue you!"

Yan Ziyue gently took two steps back, and Kan could avoid the sword light.

She moves as if she were dancing, her posture is graceful, but she reveals desolation.

"It's so good, brother has family who loves you and friends who care about you, but I have nothing..."

"Why not stay with me forever brother?"

The person who came was Mo Ye.

In fact, he had already arrived, and witnessed the whole process, and also saw the truth buried for more than twenty years.

What he didn't expect was that when Yan Yan once told them, he also hid a lot of things.

The truth behind the Yanjiazhuang tragedy is so complicated.

Mo Ye couldn't even tell whether the real murderer was Yan Ziyue, who killed everyone, or everyone in Yanjiazhuang, who made Yan Ziyue become so crazy?

Including Yan Yan, everyone in Yanjiazhuang should be responsible, right?

"You could have killed her before, so why didn't you seize the opportunity?"

Thinking about it, Mo Ye was most puzzled by this.

At this moment, Yan Ziyue was in front, and he didn't want to deal with it, so he asked straight to the point.

"My brother will be with me sooner or later, so why should I be in a hurry?" Yan Ziyue said.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this, after all, Yan Yan is only a mortal, and his life will come to an end after all.

Moreover, he is already in his forties, how many twenty years is left in his life?

"Do you know what we're here for?" Mo Ye asked again.

"Kill me, don't you?"

"Not entirely." Mo Ye thought about it and said.

If Yan Ziyue asked like this before he learned the truth, he would definitely give an affirmative answer.

After all, Yan Ziyue killed nearly a hundred people in the Yan family, which was the lives of hundreds of people.

But now it's different, among the hundreds of people in the Yan family, how many are innocent?

In fact, "killing" Yan Ziyue is not accurate, she has already died once more than twenty years ago, but in the end, she returned after more than twenty years as a revenant.

To be precise, it is to follow the rules of this world and send her into reincarnation.

In the words of Walnut, "You are dead, as a remnant of the old times, don't stay in this world!" "

You're going to send me to 'Hades'?"

Mo Ye was shocked, "How do you know?" Yan

Ziyue seemed to be able to read minds, so she simply saw through his mind.

"Since you entered the boundary of life and death, I have been secretly watching you, and it is not difficult to guess." Yan Ziyue said calmly, she paused, and then changed her tone, "Although I am very grateful for your grace of not killing, I don't want to be sent to 'Hades', after entering Hades, I will forget everything in this world, only lived for twenty years, I have to forget everything, what a pity!"

Mo Ye was puzzled: "Your experience in this world is so painful, is it bad to forget everything?"

"Yes, you are right, the painful experience should be forgotten, moreover, I have been willful for a long time, I should not continue to be willful, and if I continue to be willful, my father will be angry, right?"

Her hand gently grasped in the air, and from her own power, she slowly lifted the object.

Mo Ye looked at it and found that it was a wooden tablet about two feet long, urging the talent of discernment, and there were six words engraved on it: "Spirit Seat of Yan Yunshan."

"It's really good to forget all the pain, but I don't dare to hope for a friend, I don't want to forget my father, otherwise I won't forgive myself like that." She put Yan Yunshan's spiritual seat in her arms and gently stroked it, like stroking a baby.

"My father held me in his arms like this..."

Her expression fell into deep memories, and she was about to continue speaking, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Yan Ziyue, kill him quickly!"

A figure cut through the clouds and mist, emerged from behind Yan Ziyue, and put down such cruel words.

The figure that suddenly appeared, even Mo Ye did not expect it.

The guy was all purple, ten feet tall, extremely burly, his face was completely covered by a mask, and it was impossible to see what he looked like.

He held a thick book in his left hand, and there was thunder and lightning in his right hand, even if they were far away, Mo Ye could feel the terrifying destructive power contained in it.

Mo Ye's expression changed, before crossing over, he was a primordial god eighth-level Mengxin, and he was naturally familiar with this kind of monster.

That guy is called Abyss Chanter Purple Electric, and he comes from the most mysterious organization among the original gods, the Abyss Sect!

Mo Ye didn't expect that there was actually a figure of the Abyss Sect behind Yan Ziyue!

No wonder, as a revenant twenty years ago, she can easily enter and exit the boundary of life and death, killing nearly a hundred people in Yanjiazhuang, and no wonder there will be chaos in the boundary of life and death tonight that has not appeared for many years, presumably it is inseparable from the Abyss Sect!

"Kill him!"

The Abyss Chanter still commanded Yan Ziyue from above, but Yan Ziyue did not move.

"Do you want to break the agreement with the Order!"

Seeing that Yan Ziyue had not moved, the Abyss Chanter was furious.

Who knows, Yan Ziyue laughed softly: "I remember the agreement, but have you forgotten the content of the agreement, even if I am used by you and driven by you, I only kill the wicked, not the good, he is a good person, at least in my opinion!"

Mo Ye couldn't help but scratch his head.

I didn't expect that the first time I received a good guy card in my life, it was in this ghostly place.

However, the feeling seems to be good.

It's like someone pointing to your nose and concluding that you are a person of great merit, who will never do bad things in this life, and that you should go to heaven to see God when you die, and that you will not go to hell to be tortured.

"You..." the Abyss Chanter was furious, stretched out his hand, and summoned thunder.

These thunderbolts were like chains, instantly strangling Yan Ziyue's throat.

Yan Ziyue's pale but delicate face showed a very painful expression.

"Do you know the consequences of deceiving the Order?"

All this happened between the electric flint, and before Mo Ye could even react, Yan Ziyue had been completely controlled.

The pain on her face was dense, and it was long gone as poignant as before.

"Please do it for me... Bury your father in a good place..." Holding

her throat, she still forced her pain to squeeze out a word to Mo Ye.

As she said this, she forcefully threw the spiritual seat in her arms towards Mo Ye.

Mo Ye jumped up and caught Yan Yunshan's spiritual position before the Abyss Chanter could react.

"Damn it!" The Abyss Chanter cursed loudly, and once again summoned more thunder and lightning, putting pressure on Yan Ziyue.

"Thank you... Thank you, Moye... Be...... Is it?

Under the terrifying thunder and lightning, she could only barely squeeze out such intermittent words.

"I will... Always...... Remember you, even if... Death..." In

the next instant, she closed her eyes forever between the purple thunder pools.

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