The scene instantly transformed into a bridal chamber with red walls and golden tiles, flickering candlelight and double happiness characters pasted all over the walls.
Su Yao and Su Murong were wearing red wedding dresses and drinking from the wedding cup.
"This..." Su Yao frowned slightly.
"Bang!"
The door was suddenly kicked open, and Liu Yuting rushed in, dressed in night clothes, holding a sword, and furiously said: "Su Murong! Give me back A Yao!"
Su Yao looked at him helplessly: "Stop acting, are you also getting into the role?"
Liu Yuting was stunned for a moment, then finally reacted, breathing rapidly: "This is an illusion, we are trapped by love."
"I can't perform any magic." He closed his eyes and sensed, "Everything seems to be blocked."
Su Murong also regained consciousness and said in a cold voice: "Su Su, come out, the person you want to take revenge on is me."
A shrill laugh filled the air.
"Without your magic, who are you going to protect?"
A huge white shadow slowly emerged from the end of the illusion.
The nine-tailed white fox is as big as a mountain, with nine tails stretched out like snow and frost.
Its appearance is exactly the same as Su Murong's original body.
Su Su appeared on the fox's back, sneering, "Su Murong, facing your own true form, can you bring yourself to do it?"
Su Yao looked at Su Murong and said, "This is a test of your inner demons. You must pass this level on your own."
Su Su looked down at the two of them, her eyes fell on Su Yao, and she opened her red lips slightly: "Su Yao, you and I have the same roots, you know what I am thinking."
Purple eyes raised slightly: "What do you want?"
"I won't kill you." Su Su said, "If you die, I will die with you. I just want Su Murong... to die."
"Even if you don't kill him, he will die soon." Su Yao smiled indifferently.
Su Su narrowed her cold eyes slightly: "He must die in my hands."
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand violently, the void trembled, and she forcibly ejected Su Yao and Liu Yuting from the core of the illusion and threw them into the illusion of memories.
In the mountains and forests, birds are singing in the distance.
Su Yao was dressed in white and was picking herbs in the forest.
A bush at the feet moved, and the little black python, covered in blood, curled up on the ground, dying.
She leaned over and said calmly, "Qiqi, are you getting into the role again?"
The little black python looked helpless: "Can you save me first?"
"It's fake, you really believed it?"
"It's okay if it's fake." The little black python curled up in her palm and smiled faintly: "I miss the past."
Su Yao's eyes darkened, and he murmured, "If you don't leave now, Su Murong will really die."
She chanted an ancient spell, her memories shattered, and the space shook.
The next moment, they reappeared in the core of the illusion.
Su Murong was being tightly entangled by the white fox's tail, with blood flowing from his throat.
Zi Mou watched coldly: "With your limited ability, you still dare to say you can help me?"
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