Wearing It, but Still a Muggle

Warn! Web page lost] Xia Zhaoxi was working overtime. Looking at the 404 page on her computer, she angrily cursed: "What a broken computer." Zizzizi, the pages flickered in between - she actually encountered a classic accident in Jinjiang's novels - did she wear a book? ! Well, there must be a golden finger! ——Sorry, there is nothing. Forget it, she also dressed up as the first villain in the book - the female devil Xia Yao! Ah hey! She doesn't know how to use her strength now! Who can write about how villains practice and recite secrets? I'm wearing it, but I'm still a Muggle! After trying jumping off a cliff, drowning, and killing herself, all to no avail, she just wanted to survive and finish the novel quickly. Maybe she could go back in the finale? ——The problem is. . . Xia Yao in the original novel died in the first half of the novel. As a butterfly effect, there is no God's perspective of holding the script. —————— After Lin Xuanguang was born as an emperor, everyone seemed to be cursed the first time they saw him. They regarded him as the light of righteousness and the savior of the world. It was as if he was the protagonist of this world, a pair of invisible hands constantly pushing him forward to save people, practice cultivation, and save the world. Finally on that day, Lin Xuanguang killed his master with his own hands. He knew that the grudge between Mo Yinzhou and the world was over. He didn't owe the world anything, but he couldn't repay what he owed to Mu Yinzhou. He suddenly didn't want to be pushed away by these hands... —————— No one owes me anything. Those people just wanted to live, but just stood by and watched. They were just greedy for life and afraid of death, and just chose to betray. They also had families and kin, but Yun Chaochen could not forget the 500,000 dead compatriots. He was rescued by the mountain owner of Qianyuan Mountain. From then on, there was no Murong family in the world, only Mo Yinzhou. —————— Wan Yue hated all of this: I am a piece of grass, yes, a very ordinary kind of roadside weed, everyone can step on it. Maybe God can't bear to see it and let me cultivate spiritual wisdom, become a demon, and then become a demon. I climbed up step by step, I just hate this world, why are mortals blessed by heaven and have the love of sisters and brothers, why are immortals superior and loved and respected by others, why is it so difficult for demons to achieve enlightenment, and why do they have to use birth to decide everything. Okay, then I will destroy this world, I want everyone to die, and I will rewrite the rules! Concept: Double Helix Destiny