After Becoming the Villain Bai Yueguang, He Escaped to Death.

"Are you saying that the person in front of me is the son of destiny in this world?" [Yes, host] "You mean I have to collect enough of his emotional points within three months?" [Yes, host] Xie Ciying looked at the sword in her hand, then at the young man opposite who was stabbed, and fell into deep thought. After Xie Ciying died, she came to a world of immortal cultivation. According to the system, if she could collect enough emotional values ​​from the target within three months, she would be able to live again. Good news: This child of luck seems to like her, and he can't help but like her. Bad news: the moment before she passed through, the original owner Xie Wan hugged Yan Shang's lap. ——Stab the son of fate with a sword. "Hiss..." Xie Ciying raised her forehead and complained, "It's really a good hand of cards." Now that the matter was over, Xie Ciying picked up the sword and stabbed it in again under Wen Zhao's disbelieving eyes. Well, how come hate is not an emotion? Collecting emotional points is not love points. I don't understand love. How about attracting hatred? Xie Ciying thought this way, and from then on she began to commit suicide in a fancy way and never returned. She stole his elixir, destroyed his tokens, and humiliated him in public. Even in the secret realm, in order to protect Yan Shang, he pushed him down the devil's cave... But Xie Ciying gradually discovered that things did not seem to be that simple. After the emotional value increased to 95, the progress stalled, and Wen Zhao's hatred for her seemed to have accumulated to its peak. Pure hatred could no longer collect any more emotional points, and she only had the last month of her life left. When Xie Ciying realized this, he began to arrange a scene. And Wen Zhao was the only audience. She still had the same bad attitude towards Wen Zhao as before. But he would prepare a medicinal meal at Haishi but let her pretend to take it, he would take action before Yan Shang killed Wen Zhao, and he would write his name on the blessing tree at an unknown moment to him. She would stand in front of Wen Zhao when hundreds of immortal families were killing him, and block the sword that killed the soul for him. At the moment when the blood dyed her white clothes red, she looked at the person at the front of the Immortal Sect and smiled sadly: "Yan Shang, you once promised that if I marry you, you will not hurt him..." There was a clear sound of a sword falling to the ground behind him. When the established facts were torn apart, every little foreshadowing in the past turned into a sharp knife inserted in his heart and surrounded him heavily. [Congratulations to the host, the emotional value has reached: 100/100] At this point, the play ends. ………… That day, the sky was stained with blood. I saw it with my own eyes—— The person I hate to the core, Covered in blood, he fell in front of me. And the one I love most, Also died on the same day. Heaven is not merciful, Then I will—— Willing to become a demon. [Reading tips]: On the verge of committing suicide, the female baby repeatedly dances × on the edge of blackening, the son of destiny jumps back and forth 1: Collecting emotional values in the early stage will abuse the male protagonist, so those who control the male protagonist should be careful~ 2: The hero has always liked the same person, not the original one. 3: This article is a story that unfolds under the world of cultivation. The content focuses on plot and emotional flow, and does not involve upgrading flow. Purpose: Love is precious and life is even more valuable