When the young man touched Linyuan's finger, Linyuan suddenly felt that the surrounding scene had changed. He looked around and found that Yang Rongrong was gone, as were the riverbanks, streets, and houses. Then, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. It's Yingji! She grabbed Brother Yan and pressed her sharp nails against his heart. She wanted to dig open his body, dig out his heart, and drain his spiritual energy. Sixteen-year-old Yan Linyuan yelled at her: "Stop!" Ying Ji turned her head to look at him, raised her red lips, and smiled beautifully and viciously: "I will eat you all one by one." Yan Linyuan's anger surged in his chest, he gathered spiritual power in his hands, and rushed forward to launch a fierce attack on her. Yingji seemed to be able to play with him with ease. Yan Linyuan had more and more wounds on his body, and his appearance became more and more embarrassing.
Seeing that he could no longer hold it any longer, Yingji approached him, stretched out her hand to lift his chin, and deliberately teased in a teasing tone: "Such a handsome young man, it's a pity to eat like this, why not take yours?" Wouldn't it be beautiful to peel off the skin and make it into a human skin lantern to enjoy every day?" After saying that, she laughed, her branches trembling with joy. But the next moment, her smile froze on her face. She lowered her head in disbelief with her eyes wide open and saw a sword stuck in her heart. Yan Linyuan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, his body trembling slightly due to nervousness, but the hand holding the hilt was very steady. He pulled out the sword with force and watched Yingji fall into a pool of blood, dying unwillingly. He successfully killed the female devil and saved Brother Yan and the young men who were captured innocently. This should have been something to be happy about. But when they brought the female devil's body back to Yan's house, Yan Hemei's reaction was very wrong. He first locked himself in the training room, and when he came out a day later, he ordered Yan Linyuan to be arrested and imprisoned in a dungeon. Then he sent people to search the palace where Yingji lived, and soon found a shadow stone from it. Inside the photo stone is a last message left by Yingji during her lifetime. And this last message was actually left to Yan Linyuan. Yan Hemei walked into the dungeon and threw the photo stone in front of Yan Linyuan. The shadow stone fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and then Yingji's shadow emerged. She changed her previous viciousness and became amiable. She called Linyuan's name and told him that she was his mother. She described the process of giving birth to him as extremely difficult. She also said that she had left a way out for him and told him not to be afraid. She would only be able to regain his status as a demon when he became an adult, and then she would kill all the Yan family. , leading a group of demon cultivators to welcome him back to the demon world in a glorious manner. Yan Hemei looked down at Yan Linyuan, her voice as cold as ice. "What else do you have to say?"
Yan Linyuan was in disbelief and murmured to himself: "How is this possible? How could I be a demon? This image stone is fake. It is that woman who is sowing discord. All this is her conspiracy!" Yan Hemei told him coldly: "That woman is indeed your mother, but I didn't expect that she would be a demon, and you would be a descendant of the demon clan. I am so disappointed in you." One sentence sent sixteen-year-old Yan Linyuan into the abyss. No matter how he argued, Yan Hemei no longer believed him. He was imprisoned in a dungeon, his cultivation was abolished, his skin and flesh were scraped off one by one, and the blood belonging to the Yan family was drained away bit by bit. In pain and despair, he reluctantly went to death. All these memories flooded into Linyuan's mind, and the heartbreaking pain seemed to reappear on his body, making him tremble involuntarily. He lowered his head and watched the blood-red demonic energy continuously overflowing from his body. The broken body was wrapped in the demonic energy and then repaired. He came to life again. But after he survived, he had completely turned into a demon. With just a flick of his finger, the terrible fire of hell can burn everything down. But his mind was still lingering on Yan Hemei's previous teachings. They were the Yan family, and they shouldered the responsibility of exterminating demons and defending the Tao. They want to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, eliminate demons and defend the Tao... Four words kept ringing in his mind. But now he is a devil! It was as if a string in Yan Linyuan's mind suddenly broke. His thoughts became extremely chaotic, many chaotic voices crazily entered his mind, and there were many figures shaking in front of his eyes. Yingji smiled gently at him: "You are my son, I am here to take you back to the devil world." Brother Yan looked at him uneasily: "Are you really a demon?" Yan Qimei backed away in horror: "Don't come over!" Yan Hemei looked down at him coldly: "You disappoint me so much." …… There were also many vague figures pointing at him and talking about him. "Look, that's the traitor of the Yan family. I heard that he colluded with the demons and killed the entire Yan family." "That's the Yan family who raised him. Why is he so cruel?" "Because he is a demon. That's what demons are like. They kill like crazy and have no emotions. The Yan family has been unlucky for eight lifetimes to raise such a white-eyed wolf like him." "Go, go, stay away from that disaster star!" …… The sounds gradually went out of tune and became shrill and shrill. Those figures also began to deform, becoming twisted and terrifying.
Linyuan covered his ears and closed his eyes, not wanting to see or hear. But those voices and figures were still drilling into his mind, giving him a splitting headache and the demonic energy in his body soaring crazily. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Shut up! Shut up everyone!!" Along with the sound, there was also powerful demonic energy. When Yang Rongrong saw Linyuan, she seemed to have lost her soul. She suddenly hugged her head and screamed in pain. She was startled. She stepped forward to hold his hand and called his name, hoping to bring him back to consciousness. But the next moment she was bounced away by the powerful demonic energy. She could no longer get closer to Linyuan, and could only stand three feet away, watching him become more and more crazy. The blood-red demonic energy continued to come out of his body, and the crimson pupils turned into thick ink. Black, the whites of his eyes disappeared little by little, and soon the dark pupils filled the entire eye sockets, looking extremely penetrating. Although she didn't understand why it was like this, she could feel that Linyuan was out of control. His current state is extremely dangerous. Yang Rongrong couldn't get close to him. She could only look at the young man standing in front of him and shouted. "Yan Linyuan, help him quickly!" At this moment, the only one who can help him is another him. The young man looked at Linyuan intently. Because he was wearing a mask on his face, Yang Rongrong could not see his expression at this time. She wasn't sure whether the young man was willing to help Linyuan? Because the young man wanted to keep them here. If the young man chose to watch indifferently, Linyuan and her would not be able to escape from the illusion. The young man would be able to get his wish and let them stay here forever.