With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

"Luo Xue, has what happened recently really affected you too much? Why am I not letting you off the hook?" Azhen asked, looking puzzled. "We haven't seen each other for the past few days. I've been at school the whole time. I haven't done anything to you, have I?"

"Yes, you guys spread rumors before that Fang Zhen was unspeakable, causing a huge uproar online. In the end, both of your companies went bankrupt, and you tried to divert attention. You really went to such lengths," Yin Xuan said indignantly.

“Aside from having dinner with Master Chu, Fang Zhen is always with us. We haven’t found out that she did anything to wrong you. Even if you want to cause trouble, you need to have evidence, right?” Gao Yuchu, who isn’t usually talkative, was starting to find Luo Xue annoying.

There were still some things she didn't say: weren't the troubles that the Luo and Jiang families were in now their own fault? They harmed people first, and only then did they seek revenge in ways that defamatory ways.

Now that you've realized you can't handle it anymore, why didn't you do this earlier?
If they hadn't committed evil deeds, none of this would have happened.

It's just karma, who can be blamed?

“I heard they were in a car accident, so I came to see them. How are they doing now?” A-Zhen asked.

“The situation is very bad.” Luo Xue answered Azhen’s question as if she had lost her soul. “The doctor said that whether she can wake up or not depends on fate.”

"Oh, is that so?" Azhen approached Luoxue and asked in a low voice, "Did you sign a donation agreement? If it really doesn't work, it can still benefit others."

Luo Xue suddenly realized what was happening and instinctively pushed Azhen away.

But who is Azhen?
She quickly stepped aside and wasn't pushed over, but Luo Xue herself stumbled and almost fell.

Faced with Luo Xue's murderous gaze, Azhen comforted her, "There's nothing we can do about it, let's leave it to fate."

Luo Xue clearly wasn't going to welcome them anymore, so Azhen and her two roommates left.

To his surprise, as he walked out of the hospital, he saw Chu Ling waiting outside.

"Is Master Chu just passing by?" Azhen asked.

Chu Ling shook his head: "No, I heard that those two had an accident, and I found out that you came here to wait for you."

"Oh, looks like I won't need to take a taxi back." A-Zhou didn't stand on ceremony and got into the car.

"They probably won't survive."

"The Chinese New Year is almost here," she said.

Chu Ling chimed in, "Yes, it's almost Chinese New Year, and I heard she wants to end all of this before then."

In the hospital, Luo Xue stood there, lost in thought.

Suddenly, she sensed something and looked up to see a familiar dark figure. This time, the figure was no longer shrouded in black mist.

She looked at Azhen warily: "What else do you want to do?"

"If you're so capable, then use Fang Zhen's identity to do things!"

Azhen chuckled and said, "I have no such obligation."

"Don't provoke me, my purpose is to torment you."

"I only feel comfortable when you are all unhappy."

Ignoring the furious Luo Xue, Azhen passed through the wall and entered the intensive care unit. Who else could the two people lying inside be but Jiang Yu and Luo Tiankuo?
Today, she came to see them off on their final journey.

That's about it for now.

Luo Xue sensed something and hurriedly tried to go in, but she couldn't get in at all. Her movements even drew the attention of the medical staff, who, realizing she was not calm, quickly restrained her.

Luo Xue watched helplessly as Azhen spoke inside, unable to stop her at all.

Jiang Yu and Luo Tiankuo both woke up. They shouldn't have woken up at this time, but Azhen wanted them to.

When they opened their eyes, Azhen's appearance had changed. She looked exactly like the Fangzhen they knew best, still wearing the clothes she wore during the car accident.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang asked.

Luo Tiankuo was much more experienced. Without making a sound, he observed the surrounding environment and knew that something was wrong.

"I've come to see you off!" Azhen said with a smile, her appearance gradually transforming into something they were familiar with but couldn't quite describe.

Jiang Yu wasn't stupid; she had already realized what was happening. "You're Fang Zhen!"

Azhen chuckled and nodded: "Yes, I am Fangzhen, the Fangzhen who was killed by you from the very beginning. It's almost the New Year, and I don't want to cause any more trouble. I want to go home and have a good New Year, and spend time with my grandparents. Also, you are all really annoying, including Luo Xue. All of you are very annoying. I'm here today to send you on your way."

"You are now free, and I have also accomplished one thing."

"Don't worry, I won't let Luo Xue die. Even if we get the things back, she can still barely live. I don't know how long she'll live. It would be so meaningless if she just died like that," Azhen said with a smile. "However, if you want her to live a healthy life, you two will need to donate your hearts to her."

Noticing the resistance in their eyes, Azhen said softly, "Don't be reluctant. You two were not going to live anyway. It would be such a waste to just take you away and burn you. Why not do something for the people you care about?"

"Impossible!" The two voices seemed to emanate from their very souls, expressing their strong refusal.

This made Ah Zhen laugh.

Luo Tiankuo was trying to signal to the outside world, to stir up his emotions and attract attention.

In truth, he hadn't forgotten that what was before him was indescribable; if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as turning their hand. However, he still didn't want to give up.

His consciousness gradually became hazy, and he heard various sounds around him. He wanted to open his eyes and tell everyone that Fang Zhen was the indescribable, but he couldn't.

At that moment, a voice rang in his ears: "Luo Xue and the others did just that, but unfortunately no one believed them. Also, you are being punished for doing something immoral. The Demon Extermination Alliance won't care. Just die in peace."

Luo Tiankuo and Jiang Yu's condition suddenly deteriorated, and they died despite all efforts to save them.

Still in a daze, Luo Xue noticed that there was another person beside her. It was Azhen. Before she could say anything, Azhen spoke first: "I've come to get my things back."

"You won't die right away. How long you live is up to you. If you want to live a healthy life, you also need a healthy heart."

"There are two fresh ones over there. I guarantee they will work if you replace them within 24 hours. Whether you replace them or not is up to you."

Luo Xue suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and then she saw that the opening had opened, and a bright red heart had been taken out.

She did not die, but it was the first time she had ever seen such a horrifying scene, and she almost fainted.

Azhen did not linger. After burning her heart, she put it into the ashes and buried it together with the ashes.

Luo Xue was hospitalized again, and Azhen told Luo Jiajiang's family about her condition.

The Jiang family naturally disagreed and now wished they could tear Luo Xue apart alive.

Luo's mother did hope that Luo Xue would be healthy, but Luo's father stopped her, for a simple reason: "What if he also becomes unspeakable?"

Luo's mother's idea was abandoned, and she could only wipe away her tears as she watched Luo Xue's weak appearance.

The affairs of the Jiang family and the Luo family have sparked much discussion.

Many people did not expect things to go this way.

Only a few exorcists, who knew the inside story, understood the whole story.

People outside were gossiping about the Jiang and Luo families, while the demon hunters were discussing that powerful, indescribable being.

At midnight, Chu Ling said, "I feel great today. Want to stay up all night? Staying up late occasionally won't really affect your health."

A-Zhuang laughed: "Alright then."

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and quickly immersed himself in the game.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Chu Ling was feeling sleepy, but for some reason, he suddenly woke up and remembered that he was still on a live call. He called out, "Fang Zhen."

"What? Master Chu, are you having nightmares while playing games?"

"What I mean is, help!" Chu Ling laughed, just as his character was knocked down. "Help me!"

"Alright, your gaming skills are really not that great," A-Zhan commented. His talent really couldn't compare to a small fragment from a certain world, but at least it was him, and he could fuse with it. (End of Chapter)