The Villain Takes the Narcissus Script Instead

It was only after Ling Yinghan died that he realized he was the villain in a book. When he was stabbed through the heart by the protagonist's sword, he heard the system prompt: [Villain Ling Yinghan, the scene has been completed, thank you for your cooperation. Ling Yinghan: ... I will be your second uncle. He just turned a little dark after his family was destroyed, and he took revenge on society. Is this also called a villain? This is obviously called "108 Ways to Become a Monster"! Recalling all the unwillingness in his life, Ling Yinghan died with hatred. It didn't work out—— The young man in thin clothes huddled in the woodshed under the fence of someone else. His whole body was hot and his eyes were red. He was originally a proud son of the immortal sect, but now his sect has been destroyed and he is alone. The unfamiliar heat in his body makes him at a loss. Wen Jingxue: ... I think something is wrong. A low laugh suddenly sounded in his mind, lazily and playfully: "Is this the first time the charm in your body has attacked?" Wen Jingxue trembled: Who? ! The voice was slow and leisurely: "Don't panic, I'm here. Do as I say to keep you comfortable." Wen Jingxue:? ? ? Who are you? ! * When he opened his eyes again, Ling Yinghan was reborn into the past. This was not an ordinary rebirth, but one with his younger self and two souls, and they shared the same feelings. Unfortunately, he doesn't have access to his body. Ling Yinghan found it interesting. If it were someone else, he would probably have taken over the matter directly, but his past self... Wen Jingxue thought that he was just unfortunate enough to be possessed by an evil spirit. After all, he was already in such a miserable state, and it seemed normal to be a little more miserable. However, he did not expect that this evil spirit not only lived in his consciousness, but that he was also forced to accept his mental pollution from time to time: "Hands down." "Go left, a little further left, tsk, stupid." Wen Jingxue's ears dripped blood and he breathed: "... Shut up!" But the voice chuckled: "You can't close it. What makes you comfortable is what makes me comfortable." Wen Jingxue: "... Old pervert." The old pervert is happy. Such ridiculous and annoying days actually went on day by day. Until Ling Yinghan helped him avenge the annihilation of his family, overcome his inner demons, and reshape his immortal bones, Wen Jingxue's realm improved rapidly. In just a few decades, he became famous in the three worlds for his pair of "purifying spiritual pupils" that can see the mysteries of heaven and distinguish the authenticity of the world, and was revered as the "Pure Snow Immortal Lord". Although he does not compete for the position of leader, he is respected by both immortals and demons because he can judge cause and effect and see illusion at a glance. On the high platform, Wen Jingxue's clothes are like snow, cold and dusty. Under the stage, the young monk who was supposed to be favored by heaven was covered in dust and looked miserable. Only one of his eyes was fixed on the man on the stage. He reluctantly straightened out the damaged skirt and stepped forward: "Jing Xue... The immortal king's grace is even better than before. To be honest, since the first time I saw you, I have been in love with you, and I miss you day and night. No matter how hard it is..." Before he finished speaking, the people were separated by a qi force. A figure solidified from behind Wen Jingxue, and the Demon Supreme Lord, who ruled the Nine Netherworld and was feared by the three realms, pulled Wen Jingxue into his side. Then he lazily raised his lips towards the so-called "protagonist" in the book whose expression suddenly changed: "Long time no see, do you have anything to do with my wife?" Ling Yinghan wiped his hand twice in front of his neck: "Wash your neck and put it behind your back to receive your death number plate." #The queue of people chasing my wife has reached Jiuyou. I don't even have a status. Is it your turn? # Ling Yinghan×Wen Jingxue Old gangster×little serious person Narcissus Essay on Self-attack and Self-result ESTP×INFJ Purpose: All living beings are suffering, and we can only overcome it by ourselves