I was reborn as the Early-Dead Demon Lord! I was imprisoned and spoiled by the Black Immortal Lord

Chapter 145 Let’s do it…

Because Gu Yi knew that she was the female lead and Mu Yang was the male lead.

Before this, Ye Zi had already seen all the friendly expressions Gu Yi showed to Mu Yang.

However, she chose to remain silent and did not expose it.

"Ye Zi! How could you become like this?"

Mu Yang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

In his memory, the Ye Zi he once knew was so innocent, lively and cute, like a carefree elf.

Moreover, Ye Zi, whom he deeply loves, is a kind-hearted person who is willing to go through fire and water for her friends.

However, at this moment, Ye Zi standing in front of him seemed like a completely different person.

Not only does he maliciously slander his friends behind their backs, he even attempts to release the legendary ancient evil spirits to bring endless disasters and misfortunes to the world.

Hearing Mu Yang's question, Ye Zi slowly raised her head. Her eyes, which were originally as clear as water, were now slightly narrowed, revealing an elusive light.

She stared at Mu Yang closely and said coldly, "What have I become? This is the real me!"

Then, Ye Zi took another small step forward, approaching Mu Yang even closer, and continued to question, "Mu Tou, you told me that you loved me. If that's the case, why don't you choose to stand by me now, and instead choose to help them?"

Facing Ye Zi's aggressive words, Mu Yang was extremely anxious, but he still responded loudly and firmly: "Ye Zi! I will stop you!"

Mu Yang looked at Ye Zi, who was frowning tightly, and said in a muffled voice with an extremely heavy heart:

"Ye Zi, I like you. But even so, I can't just sit there and watch you make the same mistake again and again. As long as I'm alive, as long as I exist in this world, I will never allow you to hurt Gu Yi, Lin Yuan, and the others, and I will never let you release the ancient evil spirit!"

Hearing this, Ye Zi's originally calm expression instantly darkened. She stared at Mu Yang intently, her eyes flashing with anger and disappointment, and said coldly:

"Mu Yang, have you really made up your mind to stand against me? You need to think it through!"

However, facing Ye Zi's questioning, Mu Yang did not show any sign of backing down. He straightened his spine, his eyes as firm as a rock, and said:

"Ye Zi, no matter what, I really don't want to see you become like this. Before anything really happens, stop now. It's not too late to turn back!"

"Close hand?"

At that moment, Ye Zi laughed without warning. On her sweet and lovely face, a creepy and hideous smile appeared:

"Mu Yang, have I ever told you that every time I see your innocent look, I find it so funny! Hahahahahaha..."

Her laughter echoed in the air, as if carrying an unspeakable malice.

Mu Yang stared quietly at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman in front of him, his heart filled with confusion and shock.

You know, over the years, the two of them have always been inseparable and dependent on each other.

But now, why did the leaves suddenly become so cold and scary?

Is this still the gentle and kind Ye Zi he knows?

"Ye Zi...you...what happened? Why did you become like this?"

Mu Yang stared at the other person with wide eyes, looking at her in disbelief, trying to find a trace of the past warmth in her eyes.

The only response he got was Ye Zi's extremely weird smile.

She slowly stretched out a slender finger and lightly touched Mu Yang's eyebrows.

In an instant, Mu Yang felt a chill running from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and the hairs on his body stood up involuntarily.

At the same time, a deep and powerful voice suddenly rang out in his heart: "You should obey me! You must never disobey my orders!"

Mu Yang's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

But relying on the last bit of rationality in his heart, he gritted his teeth, reached behind him with difficulty, and tightly grasped the extremely heavy sword.

"What on earth did you do to me?" Mu Yang roared at the top of his lungs, and the heavy sword in his hand made a buzzing sound due to his violent trembling.

Ye Zi gently stretched out her fingers and slowly wiped away the cold sweat that seeped from his forehead due to extreme resistance.

The beads of sweat slid down his pale cheeks, as if reflecting his inner fear and struggle.

Her voice was cold:

"It's your fault for falling in love with me... You were so defenseless against me that you didn't even notice I cast a spell on you. This spell is called the Word Command Gu. Once you're infected, you can only obey the orders of the person who cast it. Unless the person who cast it says 'Your mission is accomplished' in person, your mind will only be filled with the endless instructions of the mission."

After saying these words, Ye Zi's eyes softened, and she gazed at Mu Yang in front of her with pity.

Then she slowly opened her arms, gently passed them across his body, and held him tightly in her arms.

Then, she gently leaned her head on his broad shoulders and sighed softly:

"What should I do, Mu Mu? Actually, I've fallen in love with you. But I just hope you can listen to me. As long as you listen, I will never force your will. After all, I really can't bear to leave you. I really can't bear it."

However, every time this control method is used, it will bring great pain and torture to the person who is poisoned.

Their spiritual world will fall into a brief state of chaos, as if they were lost in a dark fog and could not find a way out.

Moreover, if such control is suffered for a long time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

This person will most likely eventually lose all sense of self and become a hollow, lifeless, zombie-like body.

At this moment, Mu Yang stood there motionless like a sculpture.

Although he tried his best to break free from the shackles of this mysterious force, he was unable to do so.

Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to use the pain to stay awake and prevent himself from being controlled by the other party.

He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with difficulty: "No... Impossible..."

He absolutely could not hurt his friends, nor could he release the evil spirit, and at this moment, he was even more unwilling to see Ye Zi like this.

Mu Yang was seen tightly gripping the heavy sword in his hand, his palm trembling slightly, as if the sword weighed a thousand pounds.