I'm the villain in the book

Mentioning this matter again, the man's tone trembled slightly: "But at that time, the villain couldn't lift a single bit of strength around his body, and he couldn't even move his fingers."

Can't move?

Is this freaking out?

Wei Changtian touched his nose, and Pei Dajun next to him saw what he was thinking, so he reminded him in a low voice:

"Young Master Wei, this may have something to do with the monster's eyes."

"Eye?"

Wei Changtian was taken aback for a moment, but before he could speak, the man on the opposite side became terrified in an instant.

"Eyes! Because of its eyes!"

"That's not the eye of a man! It's not the eye of a beast either!"

"That, those are the eyes of Lord Hades! They are the eyes of evil gods!!"

"Ah! Ahh!!"

"Don't, don't kill me! Don't kill me!!"

"..."

The almost crazy shout was full of fear from the bottom of my heart.

The man suddenly lost control of his emotions, but a few watchman guards seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and immediately stepped forward to restrain his hands and feet, and dragged him out of the room without any explanation.

"Uh......"

Wei Changtian was taken aback by this, turned his head and asked Pei Dajun, "Master Pei, is he alright?"

"It's okay, it's the same as the previous few times, every time he talked about the demon eye, he acted like this."

Pei Dajun shook his head: "It will be all right after a while."

"Oh."

Wei Changtian withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment and then asked: "He also said that the monster left in the form of a man, so has he ever drawn a portrait of this man?"

"There are portraits, but we haven't been able to find anything, and..."

Pei Dajun smiled wryly and said: "And everyone who has seen Yan Luo described Yan Luo's appearance differently, and some even said that it once changed into a woman."

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Wei Changtian was a little surprised at first, and then his expression gradually became serious.

True and false, true and false.

Except for the mysterious swordsman, even the moves of second-rank masters couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The eyes have extremely strong bewitching and deterrent capabilities, and can temporarily incapacitate people.

The main body is a leopard with wings, but it can change into an adult, or even anyone.

Any one of the above mentioned items would be awesome enough, but now they are all focused on "Yan Luo".

so......

What the hell is this fucking self going to face? ? ?

Chapter 307 The Buddha Blessed

In the north of Fengyuan City, Yunlai Restaurant.

Just as Wei Changtian was pondering what the hell this "Yan Luo" was in the prisoner's yamen, the atmosphere here was quite lively.

At this time, it was meal time, and the hall was almost full of seats, and waiters with long handkerchiefs on their shoulders shuttled between the tables, shouting and talking loudly and chaotically.

However, the guests sitting at the tables by the windows facing the street were very quiet, just eating with their heads down, and tried their best to keep their voices down even if there were occasional conversations.

This is not because they are more qualified than others, but entirely because of the two guardsmen in black official uniforms with gongs tied to their chests.

"Brother Zhang, how about the girl in Manchun Tower last night?"

Ignoring the apprehensive gazes from diners around him, a gong watchman asked with a smile while drinking, "I heard that you came out within a quarter of an hour after entering the embroidery room. Why, you're not in good condition." ?”

"Hey, forget about it."

The guard surnamed Zhang pouted, with helplessness written all over his face: "I was called away by the boss yesterday before I even had time to take off my clothes."

"Hahaha, you should be glad you haven't undressed yet, otherwise wouldn't it be more disappointing to be called away halfway through doing that?"

The drinking guard smiled and teased, and then asked, "Why, someone died again?"

"Well, over there in Yuhua Lane, she's only three years old."

The guard surnamed Zhang picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, and said while eating: "Yesterday, more than fifty people died in one day."

"There's never been so many before, has it?"

"Well, this is the first time. On the contrary, the Princess Mansion has been fine."

"Brother Zhang, why do you say this is?"

"Who knows, I hope..."

The officer surnamed Zhang stopped suddenly when he was speaking, and looked through the open wooden window towards the street where people come and go.

"Brother Zhang, what are you looking at?"

"Uh...I seem to see Bai Youheng."

"Ok?"

The guard on the opposite side was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head to look.

"The back looks quite like..."

He sighed, then turned around and said with a smile: "But Brother Bai is still fighting in Yuanzhou, so how could it be him."

"It must have just happened to look alike."

"Well, I guess I was wrong."

The officer surnamed Zhang also no longer entangled in this matter, and looked away to continue the topic just now.

"I hope this Yan Luo is the same as the previous two times, don't be too smart, otherwise there are still many people who will die in Fengyuan City."

"Ugh......"

The guard on the opposite side nodded: "I hope so."

......

......

Daning, Longzhou, Longzhou City.

Already terribly poor, coupled with the fact that the neighboring Yuanzhou is at war, the lives of the people living in this last pure land of Buddhism are getting worse day by day.

But the more difficult the real life is, the more prosperous the incense of Folian Temple will be.

"..."

"Bodhisattva bless! Bodhisattva bless..."

"Amitabha, I pray that the Buddha will protect the villain and his family..."

"I beseech Buddha to bless me not to suffer from the cycle of reincarnation, and to enjoy happiness in the blissful western heaven forever, Namo Amitabha..."

"You two king kong, my son is currently fighting in Yuanzhou, please bless him to return safely..."

"..."

Pious prayers filled the Buddhist halls of the Folian Temple, and the green smoke rising from the sky almost formed a cloud of smoke on Lingkai Mountain.

What the pilgrims are asking for may be slightly different, but basically they all "keep up with current events", either related to the Wonju war, or related to the recent serial murders in the city.

About three or four days ago, child disappearances and deaths suddenly began to appear in Longzhou city, and there would be at least three or four cases every day, and even eight cases happened yesterday.

The murderer's method of killing is not considered cruel, but the fact that he only commits crimes against children is extremely vile.

The Longzhou government immediately mobilized almost all the experts in the city to investigate the case with all their strength, but after a few days, they still found nothing.

Life was already so difficult, and yet another villain appeared.

Since the government can't count on it, many people have no choice but to come to seek the protection of the Buddha.

I don't know if it will be useful, but this is the only thing they can do right now.

"Buddha, it's not easy for us orphans and widows to live together. Don't let that bad person hurt my son..."

"Bless the Buddha, bless the Buddha..."

A mother and son in shabby clothes knelt at the feet of the Tathagata statue covered in gold, kowtowed several times, then slowly got up and threw a few copper coins into the merit box.

Such a move was nothing a few months ago, but now it is a bit rare.

After all, the life of ordinary people is too difficult right now. Except for some big households, the rest of them can't even afford to eat, so there is no money left to worship the Buddha.

Therefore, most pilgrims just burn a few sticks of incense and give up. Few people will invest money like this mother and son.

"Dang bang~"

The crisp sound of the copper plates colliding was very weak. The woman folded her hands together and bowed reverently to the Buddha statue before turning her gaze to the empty bamboo basket in the crook of her arm.

The expected broken silver did not appear, but the woman did not feel too disappointed. She just took the hand of the little boy beside her and left the Buddhist Lotus Temple, preparing to go down the mountain and go home.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

Walking on the mountain road, the little boy asked softly, "Can we have porridge today?"

"..."

Seeing her son's pale face, the woman weighed several times in her heart, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, mother will cook porridge for you when I get back."

......

After half an hour.

Walking all the way back to the small village where she lived, the woman entered the cooking room, scooped out half a bowl of bran from the bottom of the well-hidden jar, blocked the chimney, and then said to the little boy beside her who was looking eagerly at her:

"Go get some water and come back. Remember that if someone asks you on the road, don't say that our family wants to drink porridge."

"Mom, I get it!"

Seeing that the woman really wanted to make porridge, the little boy was overjoyed and immediately picked up a bucket and ran out of the yard, heading straight for the only well in the village.

He ran as fast as he could, wanting to drink the hot rice porridge as soon as possible.

As for the woman's exhortation before going out, it didn't come in handy, because he didn't meet anyone along the way.

Oh, except for a young man in black.

The man's eyes were very dark, making the little boy feel dizzy just by looking at it.

But what he cared more about was the white-faced bun in the former's hand.

"Want to eat?"

"Think, think..."

"Then let's eat here."

"I, can I take it home to eat with my mother..."

"..."

"Bamboo! Bamboo!!"

After an unknown amount of time, a shrill howl suddenly resounded throughout the small village.

The woman with disheveled hair was crying heart-piercingly, but the little boy in her arms could no longer give her any response.

"Gollum..."

A white flour steamed bun with only one bite fell from the boy's arms and rolled to the woman's feet covered with dust and weeds.

Chapter 308 Bai Youheng's Goal