My Demon Queen

Chapter 156 Cleanup

The phantom Ye An's eyes were red, and his hands were tightly pinching the real spirit's neck, with his knuckles turning white due to the force.

In his mind, the scene when Ye An saw his mother appear in front of him kept flashing back. In Ye An's painful and desperate eyes, there was a hint of imperceptible hope. His face was full of sadness, as if the whole world collapsed at that moment. That extremely sad look made the phantom Ye An's heart tremble violently.

Now, Ye An has completely given up the idea of ​​waking up and is willing to sink into this illusory fantasy world wholeheartedly.

The initiator of all this is the world consciousness that wants to become a living being - the true spirit.

The real spirit looked at the phantom Ye An's fierce eyes that seemed to be spitting fire and could kill people, and his heart was completely panicked.

From the moment the phantom Ye An took control of Ye An's body, the sense of oppression and suffocation emanating from the phantom Ye An far exceeded that of Mo Qingcheng.

And now, these eyes filled with anger and murderous intent, which almost wanted to put him to death, made the energy of the true spirit tremble. He thoroughly felt the deep fear and began to struggle desperately with all his strength.

"You... must die, but I need your ability now..."

The phantom Ye An said with gritted teeth, his voice so cold that there was not a trace of warmth.

After saying that, in front of everyone, he raised one hand and slapped Zhen Ling on the head.

Then, a wisp of inky black spiritual power slowly emerged from the hand of the phantom Ye An, like a nimble little snake, winding into the brain of the real spirit.

When Zhen Ling and everyone present saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp and felt unprecedented fear in their hearts.

Especially Mo Qingcheng and Kong Fuzi, both blurted out the words at the same time.

"Erosion Control..."

Confucius guessed the true identity of the phantom Ye An in an instant. His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief. Even the hand holding the jade pen was shaking constantly, and the jade pen almost fell from his hand.

Mo Qingcheng's expression, which had always been as indifferent as water, finally became solemn at this moment. The hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened a little, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly.

"you you……"

The True Spirit's throat was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but due to extreme fear and the strangled throat, he could not utter a complete sentence. He was also unable to resist at all and could only allow the phantom Ye An to ruthlessly erode and control him.

The phantom Ye An did not speak, nor did his face show any expression. He did not pay attention to the reactions of the people around him. He just focused his eyes and slowly implanted the black spiritual power into the mind of the real spirit.

After everything was done, the phantom Ye An loosened his hand that was pinching the true spirit's neck and said coldly.

"Do as I say and unravel the illusion."

At this moment, the true spirit was like a soulless puppet. It began to use the hand that had just recovered to change the finger gestures with difficulty, drawing the power of heaven and earth around it.

When the shadow Ye An saw this scene, a trace of pity flashed across his face, his lips trembled slightly, and he whispered:

"Xiao Ye An, I'm sorry... It may be a bit cruel... But, the illusion is an illusion after all, you have to live, you need to live... If you want to hate, hate me in the future."

As the changes of the True Spirit's finger gestures were completed, at the instruction of the phantom Ye An, the True Spirit directed the majestic power of heaven and earth towards Ye An who was lying on the grass.

As this powerful force of heaven and earth entered Ye An’s mind, in the illusion of consciousness.

This time, Ye An had a different ending. In Ye An's original world, Ye An's mother unfortunately had a car accident in another place. Ye An couldn't even see his mother for the last time. This became an eternal pain in his heart.

But this time, under the changes of the phantom Ye An, Ye An pushed his mother away at the critical moment in order to save his mother, and endured the impact of the car accident alone.

The wheels rolled, raising a cloud of dust, and the harsh sounds of brakes and collisions echoed in the air.

Ye An's body drew an arc in the air and then fell heavily to the ground, and blood dyed the ground red.

It can be regarded as a happy ending for Ye An, and it will also allow Ye An to no longer be immersed in sadness and pain while losing his original memories.

After resolving everything, the phantom Ye An breathed a sigh of relief. Now all he had to do was wait patiently for Ye An to wake up.

However, during this period, he needed to clean up the people present.

The shadow Ye An's eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked at the real spirit without a trace of emotion. Then he slowly stretched out his hand and gently clenched it towards the void.

In an instant, the true spirit's body, along with its consciousness and abilities, instantly shattered.

But this kind of rupture is different from destruction. It is more like completely erasing the consciousness of the wonderland of creation from this world, leaving no trace.

At this moment, the wonderland of creation seemed to have received a huge shock, and the whole thing shook violently.

Everyone present was caught off guard, and for a moment they were swaying and unstable. But then, the mighty power of heaven and earth surged out from all directions, quickly filling the entire space.

From then on, the power of heaven and earth no longer had an owner, and everything existed naturally as if it was supposed to be this way.

The phantom Ye An watched as the wonderland of creation gradually returned to normal, and his eyes first turned to Mo Qingcheng.

He narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Mo Qingcheng, you never talked so much nonsense before."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she frowned, a hint of anger appeared on her face, and she gripped the sword in her hand even tighter.

After saying that, the shadow Ye An turned his gaze to Confucius and said coldly: "Old man, you have lived long enough, it's time to die."

When Confucius heard this, his face turned pale instantly, the hand holding the jade pen began to tremble uncontrollably, his lips trembled, and his eyes revealed deep fear and unwillingness.

Then, after the shadow Ye An glanced around, he fixed his sight on the two leaders of the demon clan and Bai Feiyu. He crossed his arms and said slowly:

"The order and laws of this world are going to change, so let everything take its course. When the time comes, don't resist..."

The two leaders of the demon clan looked at each other, their eyes full of anger and vigilance, staring at the phantom Ye An with gritted teeth.

Bai Feiyu's face was filled with confusion, and he took a step back uncontrollably.

"Next, you can go."

The phantom Ye An had his hands behind his back, his face stern, and he unceremoniously ordered everyone to leave.

However, he changed the subject and added: "Mo Qingcheng and Mo Ruxue stay."

After saying this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes drifted off into the distance, his brows slightly frowned as he thought.

Then, he looked at Ye An lying on the grass, raised his hand and gently stroked Ye An's palm.

In an instant, a drop of blood containing vigorous vitality flew out from Ye An's palm and landed precisely in the hand of the phantom Ye An.