Reflecting Objective Lens

[A novel I wrote in the past two years has not been transcribed. I will try my best to finish it later. The unfair fairy x the bad seed of the ancient monster The two people who were deceived into the most powerful magic circle, carried out a series of slaying and slaying demons in the magic circle, and developed a love-hate entanglement. —————— Jiang Chunxi [I, a senior sister from the number one sect in the immortal world, actually went back to when I was practicing in the human world. I was confused and wanted to figure out who was responsible for this, when I saw that there was a "person" here who shouldn't be here - Yan Zhiyu! A great and upright monster. I have heard of his "glorious deeds" countless times since I first ascended to immortality. He is a person who is feared by both the immortal and demon worlds. This is the first time I have seen him in person. I have seen his appearance in portraits before... What's worse is that my cultivation level is only 10%, and what's worse is that I have lost my memory... I don't have any other memories except the time when I was in Min Sejong! Slowly I discovered that someone in this world seemed to be controlling me and him, and we would be pushed away by an invisible force. … I must escape from this crazy and false world! ] Yan Zhiyu [Haha, a magic circle cast by a false, cowardly and useless immortal, people in this world dare to do this to me. If it weren't for that scheming but very skilled immortal, I would have killed everyone long ago. Do you want to send a wasteful and stupid woman to restrict me and supervise me? But I also discovered that she didn't know and wanted to escape, and it was more likely that she was the one who was sacrificed, hahahaha! It's so hypocritical. They say they are righteous every day but they don't allow others to do it and can only do it themselves. … I must escape and kill everyone. ] (The inner thoughts of the two when they first entered the formation) —— Yan Zhiyu was tied with a fairy rope, kneeling in front of a woman in red with blood on the corners of his mouth. Seeing this situation, he could be killed at any time. Ti Ziqing was a little confused when he saw her leaving: "Just leaving like that? Won't he die?" Jiang Chunxi didn't even want to look back, "Let him die." —— Jiang Chunxi rummaged through books, hoping to immediately find information related to the objective mirror array. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and a hint of demonic energy came closer and closer. Chunxi just turned her head and grabbed her neck. Yan Zhiyu pinched it so hard that Chunxi's whole back hit the bookshelf and the bones almost fell apart. He pressed back hard and the whole bookshelf collapsed with a loud noise. Chunxi lay among the books and kept fluttering her left hand and slapping his hand. There was a "buzzing" in her ears. The feeling of suffocation made her wake up. Her right hand immediately transformed into a dagger with her spiritual power and stabbed it into the back of his neck. Blood spurted out, and he spat a mouthful of blood onto Chun Xi's chin and their hands. After Yan Zhiyu's hand, which was constantly injecting turbid energy, paused and let go, the dagger turned into spiritual energy and dissipated, and he fell back to the ground. After being rescued, Jiang Chunxi breathed heavily, her face turned red, and the red mark on her neck was very deep. She coughed hard and breathed. However, blood spurted out from the hole in the back of Yan Zhiyu's neck. He sat up again and kept vomiting. The blood on the ground was shocking. He covered his left hand with his right hand and put two fingers between his eyebrows while he kept reciting the magic formula to heal the wound. Chunxi thought: "Crazy! This is crazy!" ———— When he walked to her bed, he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw her sleeping in a mess. He lifted the curtain and stared at her. Jiang Chunxi always felt like there was a huge eye staring at her in her dreams, which made her very uncomfortable. She turned around and was still uncomfortable, so she was forced to open her eyes and yelled, "Ah - oh ho ho ho - bastard!" He immediately woke up and stood up. Hearing the movement outside, he knew that the two of them were about to rush into the main room, so he immediately called a halt, "It's okay, you go ahead." Then he looked at this strange boy and asked, "Yan Zhiyu?" "I'm just a few years older and you don't know me anymore?" He raised the corner of his mouth with disdain. His voice had lost the low tone of a soft, cute and a bit young boy, and a lot of the flesh on his face had also faded away, making his face angular. Jiang Chunxi felt that the three and six-year-olds were cuter. Now they are looking more and more like Yan Zhiyu. She couldn't help but sigh and sat down again, "Are you sick? Why did you come to me so early and want to kill me again?" He was speechless, "It is said that all ladies pay most attention to honor and integrity, but you are... A man enters your house and you still sleep without caring about it." "How could a gentleman from a noble family break into a woman's boudoir if he is so polite?" Chunxi did not accept his brainwashing and discipline at all. "I'm not a young man from an aristocratic family." "I'm not a lady either." Identity in the human world Jiang Chunxi, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Jiajing x Yan Zhiyu, the unfavored ninth prince [The novel is divided into the magic circle chapter and the immortal cultivation chapter] [The male protagonist's shortcomings: He really has no feelings, has no conscience, and does good deeds based on what is good for himself (in rare cases, he will inadvertently show kindness). He is born a bad person and has no hard feelings] Purpose: Women should not be obsessed with love and focus on their career