*The text is in third person.
My old enemy Feng Chenfu is a once-in-a-millennium genius, but he happens to be an evil cultivator, a great evil cultivator who makes people change their looks.
As a proud son of the righteous path, I have extraordinary talents, hate evil as much as hatred, and have killed countless demons in my life. Wherever I go, people in the world praise my good name.
"Generally speaking, such people will die sooner or later to save the common people." My crow-mouthed uncle said after reading the book of mortal stories.
She comforted me and said, "Even if you die accidentally, there will be a large number of people rushing to see you off."
Later, I did die to save the common people, but when I was about to die, there were not a large number of people around me rushing to see me off. Only my old enemies were trying to threaten me.
Feng Chenfu pinched my chin, and his tone was chilling: "You Li, if you dare to die now, I will make you a puppet, so that you can only be with me forever."
Me: "..."
In order to disgust him one last time before I died, I held the back of his head and kissed him.
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"In the 6678th year of the Immortal Calendar, the 'Jing Que Sword' You Li was murdered by the evil cultivator Feng Chen in Qinghuai Valley. He died without a complete body."
After the news spread, the world of immortal cultivators was shaken up and down. Countless brave people spontaneously joined forces to defeat the murderer. Xie Xiu Fengchen fled in fear of crime. For the next two hundred years, he disappeared without a trace.
Only I know that there is someone else who plotted to kill me, and that during the two hundred years that this great evil cultivator disappeared, he was actually researching the forbidden technique to resurrect me.
The bright red blood dripped on my lips. Feng Chenfu gently stroked my cheek and poured his heart blood into my mouth with his slightly cool lips.
Xie Xiu's pale lips were dyed bright red, making him look even more demonic. He asked me, "Does it taste good?"
I shook my head honestly.
He smiled, and the silk puppet thread wrapped around his fingertips reflected a subtle light: "You can no longer live without it."
Me who lost my memory before death:? Something seems wrong
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I ran anyway.
In order to find out the real culprit who harmed me, I rejoined the sect incognito, only to find that two hundred years have changed, my senior sister has changed from doing dark cooking to researching drug making, my uncle's storybook about an elder has become very popular, and the society is afraid that my master has become more and more autistic and only leaves seclusion once in a hundred years... Even the cute and cute little junior sister has grown into a nine-foot strong man.
The only thing that remains unchanged is my former residence and the broken sword - the name "You Li" seems to have become a common regret for the entire sect.
At the mention of "Wandering Carp", the powerful elders shook their heads and sighed, the brothers and sisters were silent, and even the new disciples who had just started could shed tears as they recited a few paragraphs of my glorious deeds.
Me: "..."
#After my death, I became the white moonlight of the entire sect#
#After resurrecting from the dead, I was replaced by everyone and wrote about myself#
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As I got closer to the truth about what had killed me, the fact that I had returned from the dead was revealed to the public.
The justice I trusted kept claiming that I was an evil creature and wanted to punish me on the spot to promote righteousness.
However, a sudden change occurred, and the thin puppet threads cut everything apart, but they only lightly wrapped around my wrist.
The sky was filled with blood, and the great evil cultivator who had disappeared for two hundred years reappeared in the world.
When the entire world of immortality was eclipsed and shaken by it, Feng Chen went close to my ear, his red eyes extremely dangerous:
"So, do you remember?"
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It wasn't until the end that I realized that my old enemy had gone crazy.
During the two hundred years since I died, day and night, he hated me to the core.
[The mentally unstable paranoid love brain × the straight daughter Feng Aotian who is dedicated to saving the common people]
"You love everyone, why don't you love me?"
*HE Shuangjie's secret love has come true, a slight wallpaper love, please don't enter if you mind.
Intention: stick to the original intention