After transmigrating into a villain, villains always want to assassinate me!

Chapter 152 Like a disgusting gangrene attached to the bone

At night, Meng Qinyin and Han Yubing stayed overnight, but they couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Putting on her coat, Meng Qinyin planned to go for a walk in the yard to get some air, but just a few steps away, she heard the whispering voices of the old man and the aunt.

"Damn old woman, this is a great opportunity. After tomorrow, we may be able to leave this desert and live a good life in the blessed land outside!"

"But, but they are benefactors after all, how can we repay their kindness and plot against them? Have you seen that tree, we will not worry about running out of water in the future, it is all thanks to benefactors!"

"You, you, women's views, women's views! It's just a fruit tree, and it's worth being touched by you. If we miss this golden opportunity, we may spend our entire lives in this desert. I also miss the colorful world outside!"

"But they have advanced cultivation bases and powerful magic powers. If they are self-defeating, we're afraid..."

"Looking forward and looking forward, looking forward and looking backward... Alas, why did this old man marry an old woman like you, what a crime!"

After a long while, the aunt finally hesitated and said, "Okay, then I will listen to you, old man. It's late at night, and we should step up our actions."

In the twilight, the old couple got up hesitantly, and went to prepare poison and ropes. Meng Qinyin was about to leave, but bumped into a warm and generous embrace, and her forehead hit Han Yubing's teeth heavily, causing her to gasp in pain Take a breath.

"Shhh, don't make a sound, follow me quickly." Holding the girl's waist, the two of them flew up to the roof and lifted a tile.

In the room, the duo's stand-ins were drugged and tied to a chair, and then they began to search for things on them, and when they found something valuable, they tore it off and put it in their arms.

Patting the bulging baggage, the two swaggered open the door, but when they saw that familiar face, they couldn't help but froze.

"You, haven't you already, already..." The aunt opened her mouth, speaking incoherently, and subconsciously put her hand into the bag.

What was held in the palm of the hand was actually two handfuls of yellow sand, while the "people" who were tied up in the room turned into two big bags of sandbags.

With a thumping heart, the aunt pulled the old man to kneel on the ground, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Engong, please let us go. In fact, we all have difficulties and cannot help ourselves... Spare me, spare me..."

"Forgive me?" Meng Qinyin pursed her lips, sat down on the chair, held up a cup of tea in her hand, and said with a half-smile, "Yes, every villain who does evil and harms others has their own reasons, but those How innocent are those who are harmed by their evil deeds? We are born as human beings, but there is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong, and they are really worse than the most lowly beast..."

Over there, the aunt and the old man were still crying, but Meng Qinyin didn't show any pity in her heart, and her eyes were cold.

What is there to be wronged when the evil is exposed?If you are really angry, it is no big deal to hit your head to death.

Rubbing her chin, Meng Qinyin raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Tell me, what are your difficulties, I'm really curious... A mere mountaineer has the guts to attack a powerful monk. Your backstage, Who the hell is it?"

Whoosh whoosh!Several silver darts struck, and the old couple died immediately... Meng Qinyin frowned. It turned out that she was a member of the ghost sect again, and they came to this place after chasing her.

It's just that the way of silence if you don't agree with each other, don't you think it's self-inflicted?She's getting tired of seeing it!
"Since you are here, why do you need to hide? Could it be that you are afraid of me? Ghost cultivator?"

When the word "ghost repair" was mentioned, the corners of Meng Qinyin's lips curled up slightly.

"Haha, it seems His Highness is still as perceptive as ever. Indeed, we are members of the Ghost Cult, and the Ghost King wants to meet His Highness in person, that's all."

"What if I don't want to see him? You guys, what are you going to do to me? Are you going to tie me up in front of the ghost king?"

"Heh, if His Highness refuses to drink fine wine during the toast, don't blame us for being rude!"

The ghost cultivators flew up, and streams of dead air hit Meng Qinyin's face, accompanied by the sound of the baby crying, directly hitting the eardrums.

puff!puff!Qiankun Chilian danced like a silver snake, easily twisting the dead energy into pieces.

One hit failed, and the ghost cultivators began to change their formations, but it was still useless against Meng Qinyin. After all, she is now at the peak of the Demon Death Realm, equivalent to the existence of the Nascent Soul's peak Dzogchen.

"Heh, Her Majesty the Queen is really capable. The Ghost King really wants to see you, so please condescend Her Majesty to follow us through this journey."

"If you don't hand over the Yan Mozhu, and don't let the people of the Demon Realm go, I swear to be incompatible with the ghost religion, and I will never die!"

"It's a good one who will never die!" Seeing that the good words failed to persuade them, the ghost cultivators became furious, and their moves became more and more fierce.

In the air, a long purple air filled the air, and within a few meters around, all the vegetation and creatures were corroded, withered and withered.

"Haha, hahahahaha, you have all been poisoned by the ghost sect. If you want to survive, you can only ask the ghost king for an antidote. Otherwise, you will only be slowly corroded by the poison, and eventually the skin will fester and fester all over your body. Life is worse than death... "

Poison?It seemed that they had finally grown their brains. Meng Qinyin rolled her eyes and suddenly covered her chest.

"Oh, it's so uncomfortable, I can't take it anymore, it hurts, it hurts!"

Her face was pale, and her forehead was sweating, as if she was deeply poisoned and was about to die.

"Hahahahahaha, I didn't expect that the female devil who is not afraid of anything will fall into our tricks. As long as you get the antidote from the ghost king as soon as possible, you will be cured!"

"Really?" Meng Qinyin's lips curled up suddenly, Qiankun Chilian tightly wrapped around Guixiu's neck, and his hunched body slowly stood upright.

"It's a pity that our teachers and apprentices are immune to poison, especially this kind of poor quality poison. I'm afraid I will disappoint you ghost kings again... Smack, what a pity, it was just to tease you, don't Seriously!"

Taking a step forward, gently lifting the ghost's chin, Meng Qinyin said slowly, "You ghost cultivators are really troublesome, like a disgusting gangrene. After all, how did you predict the whereabouts of this seat? Tell me, maybe you can Let you live, go back and return to your life."

"As a subordinate, I have sworn a blood oath that I will never betray the ghost king, but I can kindly remind His Highness, if His Highness picked up something that should not be picked up halfway, and then brought it close to your side. "

Carry the things you shouldn't pick up close to your body... A moment later, Han Yubing suddenly realized, and tore off the black pouch at his waist.

The entire bag is pitch black, and the fabric is high-grade and soft, and it is also woven with pure golden dark patterns, which is exactly the same texture as the willow leaf clothes.

When I opened it, there was actually a letter hidden inside, with flying and phoenix handwriting.

A strong sense of humiliation struck, Han Yubing wished she could tear the bag into pieces right away!

(End of this chapter)