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

Putting away the scales, Yu Huaiyin got up, passed A Luo and Da Bao, and walked towards the closed door.

This door was different from the ones he had seen on other floors before, when Yu Huaiyin stretched out his hand to touch it, a silver-white light glowed on the bluestone mountain.

"Is this the exit?"

Secretly guessing in his heart, Yu Huaiyin is not a person who looks forward and backward, so he exerted force in his palm instantly, and only heard a "click", which seemed to touch a certain mechanism behind the door.

He took a step back subconsciously, in case something like a hidden weapon appeared, but he didn't expect that the bluestone door opened so easily.

Outside the door, the appearance of a ghost city with ruined walls came into view.

Yu Huaiyin breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and smiled, "Miss A Luo, the door is open, this place is dangerous, you should hurry up and leave with Dabao."

A Luo nodded, and with the help of Yu Huaiyin, she helped Dabao to the stone gate.

But seeing that the Taoist at the side had no intention of leaving with them, he asked rather worriedly, "Master Taoist, don't you intend to leave?"

Yu Huaiyin stood in front of the door, looking at the stairs leading to the fourth floor of the Yin Yang Pagoda.

The pavilion is brightly lit, but the winding stairs are the only ones that can't be illuminated, which meanders layer by layer, as if leading to the Underworld.

"There is an old man in Pindao. He was trapped in the tower due to the confusion of the formation. Now the situation is urgent. I have a word with him beforehand. We must rush to rescue him as soon as possible."

Yu Huaiyin replied, he could look around, but he didn't know how to enter the space where Liang Chu was.

Moreover, he said that the matter was urgent.But in fact, the hero at this moment should be flirting with that purple python.

His ignorance of good and evil in the past to disrupt the situation is definitely not the work of a good villain.

It is necessary to go, but you have to pick an appropriate time.

For example, after the hero and heroine show affection, he pretends to be nervous, enough for a passerby who doesn't understand anything.

Said he was late, you two are okay.

Then, the male lead will simply retell how he and the female lead met, picking out some useless things.

And he, a passer-by, used the brain circuit of focusing on solitary life, saying that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, and then used it as a background board, under the light of the protagonist's halo, he left the dungeon safely, and did not find any tricks between the two.

In this way, the hero gets the beauty, and the villain gets the magic weapon, and everyone benefits and wins together, which is considered fair.

The butterfly effect triggered by this caused Liang Chu to go to the Upper Immortal Realm in the future, because he did not have the fierce sword in his hand, and he, the fish Huaiyin who had resurrected his body, did not die.

Then Siming Dao Palace will not destroy the family, Yue Canheng will not become a villain boss in the end, and Purple Python will not sacrifice himself to protect Liang Chu.

From then on, the drama of forcing the young man to save the world has become a good-for-nothing counterattack against Long Aotian.

Thinking of such a broad road waiting for him in the future, Yu Huaiyin showed a strange smile on his face.

"The Daoist is really going to that place to save people?"

A Luo didn't notice the expression on Yu Huaiyin's face, but she couldn't help trembling when she thought of the place where she couldn't see her fingers.

"Miss A Luo know the way to that place?"

A word awakened the dreamer, Yu Huaiyin turned around and glanced at the ready-made living map, always felt that since he came to this world, his luck was amazing.

"Hate, that place is full of hatred." A Luo murmured softly, and the terrible memories that came to her mind made her grasp the hem of her skirt tightly.

"Is that all?" Yu Huaiyin closed her eyes, trying to feel the drowsy state that A Luo said before.

"Taoist!" A Luo saw that Yu Huaiyin had entered a state of meditation, and wanted to stop him.

But the sudden extinguishment of the candles in the tower made her panic.

The strong wind blew, biting the copper bell on the eaves of the tower, whimpering loudly.

In the invisible darkness, clouds of gray mist rose.

A thunder flashed across the sky, and A Luo opened her eyes wide under the dazzling light, and she saw that nightmare-like existence again.

Pairs of pale ghost hands grabbed Yu Huaiyin's feet, trying to drag him into the abyss.

"Ah—" Ah Luo screamed and fled.

It's just that Dabao is still in a coma, and the weight of a grown man is on her shoulders, which makes her a little overwhelmed.

Even so, she dragged Dabao forward with all her might, and there was light ahead, which was enough to guide her to escape this nightmare...

In the darkness, Yu Huaiyin half-opened his eyes, and saw a bloody ghost standing in front of him, with his mouth open and a bright red tongue sticking out, which meant he was going to scare him.

However, one person and one ghost looked at each other for a long time, when the ghost finally couldn't hold back and was about to speak to Yu Huaiyin.

Let's listen to the wretched Taoist, mocking: "Not professional, not scary, low quality, bad review!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Huaiyin pushed away the ghost in front of him, lamenting that these days, villains have no professionalism at all.

Back then, when he first started to be a villain, he never suffered any hardships or suffered any crimes.

He has been on the battlefield, worked as an undercover agent, and served as a prisoner on death row. Regarding the extent to which a person can die in a fancy way, based on his experience, writing a book may not be enough for three days and three nights.

I remember that in one life, when he was doing a task in the world of the entertainment industry, he scared the actress who played with him to tears with just one look.

Another time, he became a treacherous minister with great power, and he faced a well-known tyrant in history books.

On the day of his conviction, he was sentenced to Ling Chi of [-] knives.

When he received the news, he was in prison, eating the bowl of decapitated rice with relish.

After clicking twice, he thought to himself, so many knives can be used as a dish.

His thoughts flew so far that he didn't come back to himself until a ghostly hand sneakily grabbed his ankle and tripped him to eat shit.

"Come on, I almost got hit by this formation." This fall made Yu Huaiyin sober up a lot.

Then he understood that the reason why he would think of the experiences in other worlds was that this tower and the countless innocent souls here were influencing his mind, intending to make him sink into the past and be unable to extricate himself.

Kicking the stump away, Yu Huaiyin wanted to stand up, but more lonely souls grabbed his limbs and the hem of his clothes.

A young man hugged his right leg tightly and shouted: "It's you, Yu Huaiyin, it's you who made my sister seriously ill!"

Yu Huaiyin slapped him away, "Poor acting skills. In that life, my surname is not Yu. In the end, I saved your and your sister's lives and paid off."

There was a stabbing pain in his right hand. He turned his head and saw a tearful woman holding a utility knife and slashing open the artery on his wrist, "You villain stole my design, that's My blood, give it back to me."

Yu Huaiyin covered the wound in pain, "You're running around, do you know the design?"

The woman froze for a moment, she avoided the last ghost's mistake, did not call out Yu Huaiyin's name, but chose a modern identity that would never appear in this world.

After disconnecting for a while, the woman wanted to say something, but she was also kicked away by Yu Huaiyin, "The design was originally made by the two of us. If you stab me with a knife without saying a word, it's breaking the law, understand? You will be punished by law." of."

After throwing away the two ghosts, Yu Huaiyin had a chance to catch his breath. Just as he was about to run, two men in imperial armor captured him.

The chief servant with a high-pitched voice proclaimed in the street, "If you deceive the emperor, you will be punished for your crime!"

Everyone looked there, the old man who used to be aloof fell into the mud, hurriedly took his own rotten eggs and rotten cabbage, and greeted him.

"Come again?" Yu Huaiyin sighed, and now he is sure that this is the place that Liang Chu said was full of ghosts and grievances.

He was tied to the high platform, looking around, the faces in the crowd were both familiar and unfamiliar.

Yu Huaiyin closed his eyes, while the executioner raised his knife, he silently recited the formula.

The Mercy Spear immediately appeared in front of him, and Yu Huaiyin held it in his hand. The artifact was alive, so he could naturally feel the master's anger.

"You guys are really full of loopholes." He snorted lightly, and then he lowered his spear hard, piercing the ground under his feet.

The tip of the spear shining with silver light collided with the dark red scorched earth where countless dead bones were buried, causing a cloud of dust and smoke.

The dense cracks, centered on the square inch where Yu Huaiyin was standing, quickly extended to the periphery.

The wound on the wrist that was cut open by the knife hadn't healed yet, a wisp of bright red blood spilled out from between the fingers holding the gun, and dripped on the lifelike jade carving with dragon pattern.

In an instant, Minsheng drank his master's blood, arousing his fighting spirit.

Rings of water-like spiritual power erupted from the gun body, like waves on the sea, churning endlessly.

And in this violent storm, a full moon condensed by spiritual power rose from the sea.

Accompanied by the deep dragon chant, a blue dragon broke through the moon and came, showing its simple and majestic appearance, entrenched on top of Yu Huaiyin's head.

The relaxed Taoist shook off the shackles on his body, his eyes were like torches, as if a god descended into the world, examining the obvious evils in this secular world.

In rage, all ghosts wept.

"Shangxian Realm Si Ming Dao Gong Yu Huai is hidden here, you lonely souls, don't retreat quickly—"

As soon as the order came out, all the lonely and wild ghosts in this abyss fled frantically, and those who were unable to escape in time were also knocked hundreds of miles away by the sky-shattering dragon chant.

For a time, tens of thousands of ghosts retreated below the fifth floor of the Yin-Yang Pagoda.

The ghosts who stayed in other layers and didn't know the truth, caught a sprinter and wanted to ask about the situation.

Did the lunatic who practiced in the abyss wake up?

The ghost, who was eager to escape for his life, refused to stop, and tore off his arm with all his strength, thinking that it would grow back anyway, so he shouted while running: "No, no, it's much stronger than the previous one, he Grandma, how can you scare ghosts with such a big dragon?"

Before the ghost who asked the question had time to react, the ground shook for a while, as if the entire Yin-Yang Pagoda was about to be turned into ruins under the dragon's chant.

This violent shaking made all the ghosts unable to stand firm, and naturally also alarmed the giant python at the bottom of the tower.

The flying dragon is in the sky, and the snake and insect are lying on the ground.

The giant python was not the opponent of Canglong, let alone it was stabbed by Liang Chu, and the pain in its stomach was unbearable, so it had no plan to fight, but swam deeper into the ground.

The young man in a large black robe noticed the strangeness, he packed up the paper for questioning, the pen for asking directions, and disappeared into the darkness with a dimly glowing orchid lantern.

Liang Chu, who had been in a coma, was also awakened by the violent shaking.

He opened his eyes and found that the surrounding area was empty, and his body, which had been drained of blood, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, he was also surprised to find that at his dantian, the spiritual sea that had been silent for many years was able to function normally, and it was continuously absorbing the source of heaven and earth at this moment.

"hiss--"

He sat up abruptly, feeling severe pain in the meridians all over his body, and he took a deep breath from the pain. Obviously, he hadn't fully adapted to this new flesh and blood.

"Liangchu..." Sensing the movement from the two acquaintances, Yu Huaiyin tried to call out.

"Senior, are you already on the fifth floor?" The feeling of being resurrected from the dead was too mysterious, and Liang Chi couldn't help suspecting that all of this was just a dream he had.

Only at this moment, when he heard Yu Huaiyin's voice, could he be sure that he was really alive.

"En." Yu Huaiyin responded.

Seeing the ghosts retreating, he looked up and saw the crumbling tower bricks, the thick smoke and bloody smell made him cough a few times.

"Minsheng, come back." Knowing that if this continues, the tower might collapse, Yu Huaiyin motioned for Minsheng to stop.

Comprehending the master's intention, the blue dragon swung its huge dragon tail and turned into a blue phantom, entrenched on the spear, and turned into a jade carving again in a short while.

Canglong returned to his seat, and Yu Huaiyin, who was standing on the ground, lost all strength in an instant.

His feet softened, so he supported Minsheng to half kneel on the ground, panting heavily, and didn't even bother to listen to what Liang Chu said.

"This pretense is cool—"

Thinking of how he showed his supernatural powers just now, Yu Huaiyin twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he performed well this time, and he can score about 80 points.

After a while, he struggled to get up from the ground, trying to see if he could still walk in his current state.

But just after taking a step, he felt oppressed in his chest. As soon as he inhaled, a big mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Sure enough, pretending to be coercive was punished!

Thinking so, Yu Huaiyin hurriedly took off the jade altar from his waist, drank some Wangchuan wine, and asked, "Liang Chuan, where are you now?"

On the other hand, Liang Ce is rejoicing at the recovery of his own strength.

Hearing Yu Huaiyin's question suddenly, he looked left and right, "Your junior is in the darkness and can't tell the direction."

"Heh—" Yu Huaiyin sneered secretly, thinking that if he meets a girl, his IQ will be offline, which is indeed the first rule of the protagonist.

"Don't stay where you are, look for anything nearby that can explain your location, this place is dangerous, be careful."

Just a reminder, when Yu Huaiyin realized that he cared too much for Liang Ce, he couldn't help scolding himself for being meddlesome.

Since he can't be killed, then wait for the protagonist to kill himself, so that he, the villain, can't be blamed.

After a bit of slander, Yu Huaiyin raised her head and lamented, "Liang Ce, you are the worst among the protagonists I have ever brought!"