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

Picking up the scattered jade hairpin from the ground, Yu Huaiyin carefully carried it into his bosom.

He glanced at Dabao's body lying on the ground, and secretly sighed in his heart, "Don't worry, since I'm leaving this plot line, the things will definitely be delivered for you."

Having made up his mind, Yu Huaiyin came out of the illusion and went straight to the fifth floor of the Yin Yang Pagoda.

Pushing open the closed door, the sunlight from outside shone in, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

Yu Huaiyin hurriedly used her sleeve to cover it, and after adapting for a while, she realized that the scene in front of her was the bustling and bustling street in Qixing Town.

Thinking of Liang Chu's description of the fifth floor of the Yin-Yang Pagoda, he poked his head out to observe carefully, for fear that what he saw was an illusion created by ghosts and ghosts.

After looking at it for a long time, but unable to see any flaws, Yu Huaiyin suddenly raised his hand and patted his head.

Look, after all these days of tossing and tossing, he still takes it all seriously.

For him as a tool person, the meaning of true and false is just a bunch of data, just passing by.

Always keeping in mind the glorious mission of reaching the finale, Yu Huaiyin sneaked into the crowd, looking for Dabao's shadow everywhere.

"Dabao, Dabao—"

The shouting was intermittent, and finally disappeared into the haze as Yu Huaiyin's figure gradually moved away.

And in an unknown corner of the Yin-Yang Pagoda, Liang Ce closed his eyes tightly, still burning his own blood non-stop.

If the tyrannical aura of the water curse and the coldness of the snake shadow converge in one place, they form a group of interlaced red and white light shadows in the darkness, and at first they maintain a state of mutual balance.

But when the image of Yu Huaiyin appeared in Liang Ce's mind, his aura became more unstable, and the space that the red light could occupy gradually shrunk, showing signs of disappearing.

The snake shadow circled down and entangled Liang Chu's body, perhaps feeling the hesitation in the prey's heart.

The huge snake head was attached to Liang Chu's shoulder, and he said, "Why do young people struggle?"

"Who are you, the controller of this formation?" Liang Ce's body couldn't move, but he still clearly sensed that someone had broken into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is this important?" the snake asked back, and suddenly chuckled, "It's better to look at your current situation. Sure enough, at the critical moment of life and death, you have always been the one who was abandoned."

"Hmm—" These words seemed to speak to Liang Chi's sore spot, and there was a piercing buzzing in his mind, and the moment his consciousness loosened, a mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth.

Snake Shadow flicked the obtrusive red light, and as expected, it weakened a bit, and he was a little proud, "I got it right."

"It's so noisy." Liang Chi didn't want to put in too much effort to deal with something that would only be in people's ears and show off his quick tongue.

What's more, the reason why this person of unknown origin can easily disturb his mood is because the other person is in his sea of ​​consciousness, so he can naturally see his past and understand his weaknesses.

However, if you want to lead him to the point of madness with just one or two words, it is too small to underestimate him.

Moreover, he and the Taoist surnamed Yu have only known each other for two days. Even if that person promised to come to rescue him, no one would be so stupid as to entrust his life to a stranger who met by chance. That would be too stupid .

"The soul is damaged, the foundation is damaged, no matter how hard you try, you can only be an ordinary person in this life, and you will be trapped in this tower forever as a set of bones. Why should you be tortured before you die? Give you a good time, and save this whole body of flesh and blood."

Snake Shadow looked at him without saying a word for a long time, but the red light was weak and unstoppable, she lost her patience, thinking that she was trapped here for thousands of years with a remnant soul.

On weekdays, the only way to keep her demon soul alive is by absorbing those souls that have no memory.

Now that the fetus she saved with her life is about to be born, God has mercy and sent her a pair of excellent blood that is rare in a thousand years to help her nurture the child. This is a great joy.

So since Liang Chu entered the tower, she has been following behind him, thinking that with Liang Chu's cultivation in the Qi refining period, she will definitely not be able to break through the mystery in this tower.

Sure enough, although this kid has climbed to four floors in a row, he has already proved that his heart and comprehension are absolutely incomparable, but after all, he can't see through the warmth and coldness of this human relationship, and falls into the abyss.

Seeing that the fat was on her lips, but just when she was about to strike, she didn't know who instructed this kid to use such a life-threatening spell to resist her attack.

Seeing the blood that should have belonged to her child being burned away bit by bit, and she couldn't get close to her, it was really irritating.

"You want my blood?"

Liang Chi could hear Snake Shadow's anger, he wanted to laugh, but because of too much blood loss, he couldn't pull up any strength.

His pale lips moved up and down, like a wolf that had fallen into a trap, even if its bones were torn apart and its skin skinned, it still refused to admit defeat or bow its head.

"It's not cheap for you if you burn it dry!" Liang Ce growled, and the red light on his body suddenly became brighter by countless times.

"Ka——" Suddenly, there was a small sound like something breaking.

Snake Shadow looked at her abdomen incredulously, at this moment the blade of the Pohuang Saber sank into her flesh and blood.

How is this possible? This dark abyss is obviously a small world created by her with her divine sense. Here, she is the god who rules everything.

Why can this kid really stab her through the snake shadow she conjures up!

"It's you?" Snake Shadow raised her head, she saw that she had lost all the blood, and had become a mummified corpse, obviously, his original appearance could no longer be seen on that face.

But the snake shadow is still on it, and there is a trace of the old man's shadow.

Liang Chi opened his eyes, and he watched the snake shadow slowly dissipate, turning into nothingness.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his people fell backwards.

No one can still live without losing the blood in his whole body. No matter how strong his consciousness is, no matter how strong his mind is, he will still go to the destined end.

The moment he fell to the ground, Liang Ce couldn't even feel his own breathing, he just closed his eyes resignedly, waiting for death to come.

"Don't fall asleep, he will come."

Someone was approaching, he knelt down, and whispered such a sentence right next to Liang Chi's ear.

"Who, who will come?"

Liang Chi was puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't think of anyone who would go to such a place to save him.

He didn't speak, but the person who was attached to his ear said in an extremely helpless tone: "You know."

"Impossible." Hearing such an answer, Liang Chi subconsciously denied it.

It's really strange to think about it, none of them mentioned the name of that person, but the two of them seem to know it well.

After a long time, when Liang Ce felt that the people around him had left and he was the only one left in the whole space, he completely let go of his vigilance.

In order to think about everything about that person at the last moment of life.

How could Yu Huaiyin come to rescue him? Didn't he already die in his hands?

Breathing stopped slowly, and the moment Liang Ce lost consciousness, he was really dead.

Become a dry flesh and blood, buried in the abyss at the bottom of this tower.

But at the same time, his brand new life will also start from this.

Not everyone is lucky enough to die and survive, but at this moment, the surging sea of ​​blood pervading the darkness suddenly flashed with light, surrounding the good book.

He once damaged his bones due to the method of drawing the soul, causing the evil cold to enter the body, and the meridians of the whole body were blocked and difficult to pass, so he could not accept the aura of heaven and earth and practice Taoism.

But now, he used the Ruo Shui Curse taught by Yu Huaiyin to dry up his own blood, opened up the meridians all over his body, and awakened the cultivation talent that was suppressed in the past.

The results of many years of hard training appeared in one day, restoring the appearance of this body that should have been achieved.

A bright red mole of tears, like blood, appeared under Liang Chu's left eye, it was just the luck that every monk who has formed an alchemy and entered the Tao couldn't ask for.

Different from the two black tear moles in Yu Huaiyin's eyes, which symbolize the fate of the earth, Daoshengyi is the beginning of the sky, and it is the best proof of the blessing of the heaven.

……

In the alley, Yu Huaiyin is trying to contact Liang Chi with mutual acquaintance.

But over there, there was a voice of conversation, but unfortunately the voice seemed to be too far away, so I couldn't hear what was said.

"Good book?" Fortunately, he finally got in touch. He called, but did not hear the other party's answer.

On the contrary, A Luo, who was asking the question, was taken aback, "Listen to what Daoist Yu said, do you know my brother?"

Yu Huaiyin came back to his senses and saw that Ah Luo was dressed in sackcloth, which should be a new funeral, so he knew that the corresponding time of the space he was in was not long after Dabao's death.

And the reason why he was able to find this place was thanks to Dabao who recorded this street so clearly in his memory.

"He has something for me to pass on to you." Yu Huaiyin nodded, took out the broken jade hairpin from his bosom, and handed it to Ah Luo.

A Luo's expression moved, and she looked at the object in the Taoist's hand. When she took it, the expression on her face was sad or happy, but she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Her brother has always been so caring.

The voice of the deceased appeared in front of her eyes, and A Luo looked sideways at the white dagger hanging on the wall.

Although she didn't know whether the sword belonged to her brother or not, it was just five charred corpses beside the tea stall outside the city, and no one claimed it except her.

She kindly asked the officials to bury them, and the dagger lying next to Dabao's body was checked several times in the government, but when it was still unknown who was responsible for the murder, the relics that were used as Dabao and the body were handed over to him. A Luo dealt with it.

A hero wears a sword, and A Luo knew her brother's long-cherished wish, so she hung the sword behind Dabao's spiritual tablet, offering incense every day, hoping that the heavens would show mercy and catch the villain as soon as possible, so as to avenge her brother's revenge.

"It's really hard for the Taoist priest to come here to deliver things. Why don't you come in and have a cup of tea?"

Ah Luo wiped away the hot tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve. She didn't want outsiders to see the joke, but when she turned around, she found that the Taoist who was standing in front of the door just now had disappeared.

The scene in front of him began to blur, and Yu Huaiyin saw the flickering lantern in his hand, so he knew that his choice had played a role.

But for a while, he was not sure where this formation was going to send him.

It was just a moment of opening and closing eyes, Yu Huaiyin looked around and found that he had returned to the attic of the Yin Yang Tower.

The delirious Dabao squatted in the corner, and a girl in filial piety was standing by his side, evoking a long-term longing for a century.

"elder brother……"