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However, before Feng Xue Han could reply, the person on the stage gave them an answer. Yun Weiyang's pale face, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, turned scarlet, and at the same time, a line of blood slowly flowed down the corner of her mouth. The blood trail that meandered and twisted was especially striking on her pale face, forming a circle of ripples on the ground.

"Master, how could this be?" Thousand Shadows' eyelids twitched, the light around his eyes immediately shrinking to a single focus. Wasn't his previous master still fine? Why did it become like this all of a sudden?

"This Taoist brought Yang'er into the illusion world!" Feng Xue Han's low and cold voice was mixed with anger that was hard to ignore.

"But why?" Ina was puzzled. "Mistress has always been very calm!"

Xuan Ge, who had been observing every single action on the stage, suddenly had a flash of inspiration flash across his mind. Then, he meaningfully glanced at Feng Xue Han. He seemed to know why his master was so angry.

"Xuan Ge, what do you know?" Lu Ziqin asked.

Xuan Ge sighed lightly and said, "Do you still not know Master's mingmen?"

Hearing this, the few of them looked at Feng Xue Han in tacit understanding. They felt that Feng Xue Han's expression was even more unsightly.

Yi Na and Thousand Shadows's hearts sank. No one was clearer than them as to what Feng Xue Han meant to Yun Weiyang. That was her life, or perhaps an existence even more important than her own. Now that the other side was using this to deal with Yun Weiyang, their master would definitely fall into their trap.

"How despicable!" Chiger's simple and honest voice rang out, his tightly clenched fists clattering loudly. His expression made it seem as though he wanted to charge forward and tear that Red-Eyed Daoist into pieces.

Ina suppressed her worry and asked: "Master, is there no way to stop it?"

After a long while, Feng Xue Han nodded.

Seeing this, Thousand Shadows' face lit up. But before she could say anything, Feng Xue Han's next sentence made her feel as if she had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.

"But Central TV will forever fall into this illusion."

"Then wouldn't we have no way at all?" Regardless of whether or not he tried to stop him, it was that dog-shit Taoist who held the lead.

Xuan Ge did not say anything, he believed that they had thought of Feng Xue Han before. Since he said that there was no other way, then there was really no other way, because whether it was Yun Weiyang or Feng Xue Han, the other party was their mingmen.

Feng Xue Han's rippling purple eyes stared intently at Yun Weiyang. Yang'er, how could you, such an outstanding and proud person, be blinded by this little illusion?

On the stage, Yun Weiyang only felt a flash of light, and then the scene of Feng Xuehan being pierced right through the heart appeared in her mind. Although she knew it was fake, she was still distracted for a moment, and allowed Taoist Xiao Mu's devilish voice to enter.

Layers after layers of yellow sand wantonly flew in the air, rolling and rolling like giant snakes exhaling yellow smoke. The branches of the trees emitted whooshing sounds, as if the wind was going to blow any bigger would break them by the waist, and there was not a single person on the street. In the midst of the fog, only the rustling sound of the wind could be heard, and Yun Weiyang's eyes narrowed as he walked into the yellow sand.

Yun Weiyang did not know how long she had walked for. She only knew that no matter where she went, there would always be dust that filled the sky, she could not see the road clearly, she could not see anyone, and not even a single sound from an animal. It was as if everything in the world had disappeared, leaving her alone to walk on this long and long road.

Hunger, exhaustion, and thirst were like the sea waves that constantly churned her nerves. Yun Weiyang could not stop, and did not dare to stop, even if her mouth was about to crack, even if she was too tired to lift her feet, she did not dare to stop, because she knew that if she stopped, she would not be able to stand up again. Out of the desire to live, Yun Weiyang could only insist, even if both her feet were broken, both her hands would still be broken, so she had to move away.

The weakness of the illusionary world directly affected Yun Weiyang who was on the stage. Looking at the dying Yun Weiyang, Dongfang Zi grabbed Shen Yue's wrist and asked sternly: "What did you do?" In the past, he was gentle and polite, and never spoke with such harsh words and tone. Anyone could clearly see the anger on his face, and the cold and gloomy aura he emitted made even Bi Moyan, who was sitting not far from him, tremble.

Yue Ying didn't seem to care at all that her wrist was almost crushed by Dongfang Zi Zhao, because he knew she was in pain and the pain would be worse than her. He glanced at Dongfang Zi Zhao and smiled gently, "What do you think I can do?" Sweeping her eyes across the people present, she laughed softly: "Seeing you all suffer because of Yun Weiyang, I am truly incomparably free and at ease!" However, there was a hint of genuine happiness in this smile. Perhaps it was best known to Yue Ying.

Dong Fang Zhiru shook off Chu Yue's wrist, took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands in disgust, then coldly said: "You're crazy!"

"Crazy?" Then, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "My craziness was also driven mad by you, what's good about Yun Weiyang, why do all of you care about her, Feng Xue Han is like this, the elder brother who always dotes on me is even more so willing to go against his sister, and all of the princes, all of them willing to do anything for her, what's good about her, why do you all have to do this!"

Dongfang Zi couldn't be bothered to listen to how the other person vented the discontent in his heart. He impatiently said, "I'm asking you, what did you do?"

"What did you do?" Chu Yueli looked at Yun Weiyang, who was growing weaker and weaker, and laughed: "I am only letting her immerse herself in a beautiful dream, unable to extricate herself!"

Looking at Dong Fang Zhirong's shocked expression, Chu Yueli laughed happily: "Big brother, you probably don't know this, but if Daoist Xiao Moyan did not walk out of the illusion after playing Yun Weiyang's zither, then she would fall into the bottomless abyss, living and dying in that dark, cold swamp without any sign of life, unable to be reborn, forever remaining alone in that place."

Hearing this, Dongfang Zi Cai didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he opened his mouth and spoke. Red light flashed in his golden eyes, "Yi Yue, do you really want me to kill you that much?"

"Even if I die, I will pull Yun Weiyang down first!" Jia Yue replied indifferently.

He nodded and said, "Good, very good!"

Yun Weiyang who was inside the illusion did not know what was happening outside, and she did not dare to think about it. Her only thought right now was to crawl out of here, and after crawling for an unknown amount of time, she only felt a flash before her eyes, and when she looked again, she was already where she was in her previous life.

No matter what, she had finally crawled out of that damned place. Her tensed nerves immediately relaxed as tiredness, hunger, and thirst surged towards her, and her hands that were lying on the ground tightened up. Yun Weiyang forced herself to lift her head up to look around, and discovered that there was a small river not far away.

It wasn't easy for her to reach the riverside. Just as Yun Weiyang wanted to use her hands to drink the water, a rock the size of a fist was thrown towards her. Yun Weiyang squinted her eyes, but she had no choice but to lean to the side and get hit on the back of the rock by someone else.

Yun Weiyang instinctively grabbed onto a handful of soil, and before she could react, all of the dense and dense objects were thrown at her head and face. The tiredness of her body could only cause her to cover her face with her hands, and use her back to catch the things that were thrown at her.

Yun Weiyang was in so much pain that her tears almost fell, yet she was still so stubborn that she laid on the ground without making a sound, and allowed those things to hit her back.

After a long while, just when Yun Weiyang thought that all the people had left, a weight suddenly landed on her back. Yun Weiyang's throat felt a sweet taste in her eyes, and a mouthful of blood flowed down her throat. Gritting her teeth, Yun Weiyang swallowed the sweet taste of her saliva, and struggled to raise her head, only to see a seventeen to eighteen year old boy stepping on her back.

"Hey, you ugly monster, why aren't you dead yet!" Tsk tsk, your vitality is truly tenacious! " The boy said with a sinister smile.

Yun Weiyang's eyes reddened, and she slowly tightened her grip on the soil. She recognized this person, but she felt that it was strange that this person would appear here.

"Hey, why aren't you talking? Are you mute?" The boy's feet became heavier and he waved at his comrades who were nearby and said loudly, "Come over. I don't know what happened to this ugly monster today, he didn't resist at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, those who did not dare to approach from afar gradually walked forward and asked, "Really?"

"It's true!" After saying that, the boy raised his foot and stepped on them again. He said, "Look, I'm not lying to you all, right?"

Just as Yun Weiyang was thinking about what exactly happened, her body suddenly flew high in the air, and an extremely wretched face appeared in front of her. Yun Weiyang frowned, and stared straight at the other party with her eyes that did not have any ripples.

The vulgar man pushed the hair that was scattered across Yun Weiyang's face to the side, and then, as if he had discovered some new continent, he cried out: "Hey, I found this ugly bastard looks pretty good!"

The man in the lead sneered and said disdainfully, "I say, your perception of beauty is really special! Such a monster, no matter how beautiful it is, is still a monster that wants to take one's life! "

At this time, Yun Weiyang finally understood why the other party was able to lift her up so easily, because her body had shrunk, and now her body was the same as when she was young, and these people in front of her were all the hoodlums that had bullied her before. Because she was seen as an outsider, even if she was bullied badly by others, no one would come out to speak for her.

The vulgar man felt weak in his heart as he was being stared at by Yun Weiyang. Just as he wanted to slap Yun Weiyang, he found it hard to breathe.

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