I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

Anshun was so frightened by the man's actions that he burst into tears.

Liang Ce lowered his body and wanted to take the Pohuang Dao, but before he could move, the person beside him had turned into an afterimage.

Yu Huaiyin rushed to Anshun, grabbed his shoulders and pulled back forcefully, breaking him free from the man's shackles.

The man was in vain, seeing that an ugly Taoist had ruined his business, he couldn't vent his anger, so he clenched his fists and hit Yu Huaiyin.

Seeing the man turn his target towards him, Yu Huaiyin looked contemptuously, he protected Anshun behind him, stood still, as if he was waiting for the opponent to attack.

And when the man got close to him, Yu Huaiyin dodged his attack sideways, and slashed his chest with a palm. He didn't use much force in this palm, nor did he capture half of his spiritual power.

Even so, after receiving this blow, the skinny man still took a few steps backwards, and finally fell to the ground with his feet unsteady.

"You are so capable of bullying a child!"

Yu Huaiyin snorted coldly, reincarnation, what he hates the most is this kind of incompetent person who blames all his mistakes on others because he has suffered a little bit and suffered a little bit.

When a disaster is imminent, you have to be helped by others, so it’s fine if you don’t feel a little bit of gratitude, but why blame others and hurt the innocent?

"Who are you ugly bastard, why should you meddle in Lao Tzu's business!"

The man was ill, and this time he fell really badly. The moment he got up from the ground in disgrace, he saw Yu Huaiyin's obscene look, and thought that this Taoist priest was so ugly, so he had the nerve to teach him a lesson. It's not a good deal either.

Yu Huaiyin didn't care what others said about his appearance, he just knelt down to check where Anshun was scratched.

Blowing gently on the wound, she asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"A gentleman never judges a person by his appearance." Seeing someone speak ill of Yu Huaiyin, Liang Chi stepped forward a few steps. He glanced at the skinny man, and suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, and said: "However, like you White-eyed wolf, he should be a villain."

"Yes, the plague is so severe that only Dr. Anren and his disciples are willing to stay in the town to take care of everyone without charging any consultation fee."

"Huo Ziming, if you want to die, go away, don't delay everyone!"

The people who were watching before thought that this skinny man was not pleasing to the eye, but now that Yu Huaiyin and Yu Huaiyin are coming forward, they naturally began to discuss.

"You...you just stay here with the two masters and apprentices waiting to die!" Huo Ziming saw the people in front of the hospital pointing at him, and couldn't help shouting.

After saying a word, he coughed violently, and his mouth was filled with a fishy sweetness. He subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hands, but he couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.

When everyone saw him vomiting blood, they all backed away in horror, and some even murmured, "No wonder he was so nervous just now. The person who vomited blood has never lived more than three days."

Huo Ziming obviously heard these words, and after a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, he ran away in a panic.

Seeing Huo Ziming leave, Liang Chi's killing intent gradually calmed down. He turned his head to look at Anshun who was still weeping, and comforted him: "Little Anshun, don't be afraid, the bad guy is gone."

Facing the concern of the two, Anshun did not answer, but looked at Anren who had just walked out of the medical hall, and shouted with some grievances: "Master..."

An Ren's eyes turned red, he wanted to hug the little apprentice, and wanted to tell him that what happened just now was just an accident, in fact, the people in the town were kind and sincere, and they all liked Anshun.

But when he walked towards the little apprentice, the child no longer ran into his arms to act like a spoiled child as usual, but just looked at him blankly.

"They don't like me, and you don't like me either. You're lying. Those medicines don't work at all. I hate you!" On the ground, even leaped over Anren's open arms towards him, and rushed towards the residence next to the medical hall.

There seemed to be something in the words, Yu Huaiyin and Liang Chu looked at each other, thinking that there must be something hidden in it, but they are not from Qixing Town, so they don't know the whole story.

Strangely, An Ren didn't chase after An Shun who ran away in anger, he sighed, his gray temples were scattered, making him look extra tired and old.

Seeing An Ren's distraught look, an old woman stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Doctor An, don't mind that bastard Huo Ziming, you are skilled in medicine, you will definitely find a solution to this plague, right? "

An Ren turned to look at her, those eyes were full of hope and belief, it was one person who put his life in the hands of another person, like a person trapped in the turbulence saw a piece of driftwood, and a person who was about to die of starvation saw a piece of driftwood. Seeing a steamed bun-like desire to survive, such a thing was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

"I will." An Ren also smiled, the cloud was calm, and it didn't look like a lie.

When the people around heard his answer, they also breathed a sigh of relief. Their belief in life has not been extinguished, and they will definitely be able to survive until the day when the light comes.

Yu Huaiyin looked at Anren's back in the crowd, so lonely, but every step he took was so firm.

A sense of envy is in his eyes.

And Liang Chu saw his expression like this, and thought he was moved into intolerance, Liang Chu bowed and begged for the lives of everyone in Qixing Town: "Senior is an expert in the upper fairy world, can you help them get rid of the plague? "

Yu Huaiyin looked at the good book and bowed to him, thinking, it's not his turn to be a villain to save passers-by and beat the boss. You have to do everything yourself, so that you can be worthy of the aura of the protagonist on your head.

So I looked up to the sky and sighed, "Save people? They are all lonely ghosts who have been dead for decades. To you and me, they are like passing clouds. Let’s talk after the formation is broken.”

Stomach rumbled untimely, Yu Huaiyin was so hungry, he couldn't help but wonder if the original owner's famous name was made up, didn't it mean that immortal cultivators know the technique of bigu and don't need to eat at all?

How come it's all different when you come to him?

Walking towards the next street, Liang Ce recalled what he said just now, only felt that what Yu Huaiyin did was not what he said, and there was a suspicion of duplicity.

"Where is Senior Yu going?" Liang Chi shouted.

"Ask Lulou." Yu Huaiyin stopped and looked back at him, "The people from Siming Dao Palace are still in the town, if you are not afraid of death, you can stay in this ghostly place and wait for them to come to you, or sleep in Be a coward for the rest of your life in the formation."

The sun in the sky is dazzling, but the warmth that shines on the body is very weak.

Liang Chi saw the Taoist looking back and waiting for him, the light fell on Yu Huaiyin's body, flashing a hazy and soft color, which made him want to get closer.

"Senior, if you have a way to break the formation, Liang Chi is willing to help you." He followed up, the distance between the two was only half a step away, but it made Liang Chi feel extremely far away, he tried his best to chase after him, but he just couldn't catch up with that person speed away.

The panic in his heart made him a little overwhelmed, "I have something to ask senior?"

When he came to the downtown, Yu Huaiyin stood beside the bun shop on the street, picked up two buns from the steamer, and the bun seller was right in front of him, but he turned a blind eye to his theft.

After he took two bites, he looked at the steamer again, and found that the steamed stuffed bun that he took away had appeared again.

It seemed that Qixing Town was just as he had guessed before, it was a true reproduction of the memories of the people who died in the town.

Walking and eating all the way, Yu Huaiyin smoked two bunches of candied haws, and handed the one with a lot of candy to Liang Chu, "Ask."

Liangchuang took it, but he didn't move his mouth. He has always disliked sour food, especially the sour food after the sweetness.

"The younger generation was once subjected to a soul-drawing technique, which caused the exhaustion of the spiritual sea, and could no longer gather spiritual power. The path of cultivation was hindered. I don't know if the senior has heard of the healing method."

Yu Huaiyin bit a hawthorn in his mouth, one side of his cheek bulged, and with those triangular eyes, he looked like a big mouse stealing corn in the field.

He suddenly heard Liang Chuan talk about cultivation, he looked at the thin waist tied under the red gauze jade belt, which was where the monk's spiritual sea was, and said: "You don't need to worry about this, just wait for the time, maybe it will be fine by itself gone."

Being stared at by a wretched-looking person like this, even if Liang Chi knew that Yu Huaiyin was only probing his spiritual sea, he couldn't help frowning, "Senior, you really mean it."

Yu Huaiyin swallowed the hawthorn so sore that he couldn't open his eyes, his Adam's apple slid, and said, "Why am I lying to you, your cultivation qualifications are very good, and you will definitely make great achievements in the future."

Liang Chi's face showed joy because of his words.

Seeing him like this, Yu Huaiyin thought to himself that this good book is indeed as written in the book, a child's heart is pure and easy to deceive.

Because of this character, he was repeatedly framed and plotted against by others, which is really not a good thing. In order to save him from suffering in the plot in the future, he warned: "In the future, what others say to you, don't believe everything. This person has a sinister heart. You have to be on guard everywhere."

"Senior's words are very true." Liang Chi bowed his head, indicating that he knew, but he laughed in his heart that this Taoist loves to teach others, but he dared to save an irrelevant and seriously injured person, and he was also ignorant.

"Children can be taught." Yu Huaiyin patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then walked to a pastry shop ahead.

Liang Chu stayed where he was, and he watched Yu Huaiyin go away, thinking that since he couldn't catch up, why force it?

Everyone has their own way to go, I hope this person will not become one of the thousands of dangers he has encountered, otherwise he may commit another murder.

After wandering around the street for a long time, when the two of them came to the Wenlu Building, the sun had not yet set, but it was not as warm as it was at noon. In October, it was already snowing heavily, and it was so cold that people shivered.

"Senior, if you want to break the formation, you have to go into the night. Isn't it too early for us to come?"

The two stood with the lamp in hand. When Liang Chu was talking, white mist floated out of his mouth. He was already afraid of the cold, and he was injured, so once he got close to the center of this extremely dark formation, his whole body would inevitably become stiff and uncomfortable. extreme.

"This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later. There are many people at night, so you can save queuing up." Yu Huaiyin recalled the last time he came to ask Lu Lou, it was simply a sea of ​​people.

Turning his head, he saw that the book was shaking violently, and then he remembered that under the city gate, the man was still wearing a cloak, thinking that he had lost it during the fight, so he took off his long gown and gave it to him on the slope.

Liang Ce's figure was about the same as him, so the long gown fit him well, but when he was tying up the sash for him, Yu Huaiyin saw a yellow and white brocade pouch on his waist and asked: " By the way, is there a sound transmission symbol in your storage bag?"