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

"Liang Chi, besides Huo Ziming, have you ever met anyone else, or a monster or something like a snake?"

Yu Huaiyin, whose body has been petrified, cannot see.

In the dark, he heard Liang Chu's talk about capturing Huo Ziming's soul, but he didn't feel very curious.

On the contrary, it's strange why he didn't mention anything about the purple python.

It's because in the original story, Liang Ce did hit by mistake and broke into a dark abyss, and in the end Zi Mang sent him away in person.

With such a convenient condition, he is not a fool, so he has no reason to discard it, so why bother with him, a stranger who has only known him for a few days, and be in deep danger.

Then, there is only one reason for the current situation, that is, there is no purple python in the current Liang Book.

Could it be that something went wrong when he used Mercy to drive away the ghosts earlier, which caused the timeline of the encounter between the hero and heroine to be moved backwards?

Yu Huaiyin speculates about all kinds of possibilities, probably because he is used to the daily state of being close to death, so he is not worried at all about his current situation.

Instead, he had nothing to do and hummed a happy birthday song.

I remember that in the last life of the zombie mission, after graduating from high school, he rented a particularly cheap rental house on the outskirts of the city.

At that time, whenever it was cloudy and rainy, the water sweeper on the road would play this song in a ghostly loop around his house.

Over time, this piece of music lingered in his mind, but unfortunately, he didn't know when his birthday was, so no one sang it for him.

As a result, in this empty abyss, intermittent humming sounds gradually sounded.

Countless clay figurines stood quietly in place, and after a hundred years, they were not so lonely at all.

snake?

In another dark place, Liang Ce didn't know why Yu Huaiyin would ask such a question.

But thinking about it carefully, the monster that intruded into his spiritual consciousness earlier and wanted to take his flesh and blood should be a snake without a doubt.

Could it be that the snake escaped to Daoist Yu's place after being injured by him, and is this snake shadow the real culprit behind this Yin-Yang Pagoda?

"When this junior fell into obscurity before, I did see a giant purple python and fought against it. At first, I was defeated. Fortunately, the mental method taught by my senior was very effective. I stabbed the monster. Dan, I'm afraid he will die soon."

Liang Ce responded in a very normal tone, even praising Yu Huaiyin in his words.

But Yu Huaiyin heard these words like thunder.

What is stabbing the demon pill, and he will die soon.

Between the promised male and female protagonists, there is a lingering love, and life and death go hand in hand?

He just asked casually, why his house collapsed after eating this melon, and he was also an accomplice in lighting the fire.

What a werewolf you are.

Yu Huaiyin sighed secretly, he didn't care about his thoughts, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

As for whether the protagonist wants to be with his girls, whether it is love at first sight or sadomasochistic love, it is not something that a villain like him can control.

"Well, if that's the case, that's fine. The purple python is probably the guardian monster in this tower. If you catch it, you might be able to ask for clues to break the formation."

Yu Huaiyin explained to Liang Chu symbolically, and said: "For the current plan, the poor can't get away, so it's better for Liang Chu to quickly find a way to leave."

He confessed, meaning to tell Liang Chi that there is no hope on his side, you better run away.

After speaking, he fell into a long silence.

"Seniors don't need to worry, maybe things are not the worst yet."

Hearing Yu Huaiyin telling him to run away alone, Liang Chi couldn't help but think of the time when someone was lying next to his ear and told him not to give up.

The voice seemed real and unreal, hiding a sad emotion.

Therefore, when he woke up, he also looked around, but found no trace of someone coming.

From this, he guessed that it was the self at that time, when his body was extremely weak, what he thought and heard was the will to survive.

But no matter what, the person he guessed in his heart no longer exists in this world.

But there was another person, fulfilling his promise, jumping off the abyss to find him.

His good book, even if he is fickle, knows good and bad, he will never leave first, he will always...

How?As far as the eye can see from the good book, those densely packed clay figurines are hard to count.

The two fell silent at the same time.

In a state similar to a corpse, the longer Yu Huaiyin turned into a clay figurine, the more blurred his consciousness became.

When he felt that his own heartbeat was about to stop, he really wanted to talk to Liang Chu, but he didn't know what topic to use.

Silently typed a few drafts in his mind, but felt that none of them were suitable. With the feeling of suffocation, he gave up the idea of ​​asking for help.

Although, he believed that the good book with the halo of the protagonist would not be trapped in this place forever.

Those who inherit the great fortune of the sky, put them to death and then live again, without breaking or standing.

The greater the catastrophe suffered, the greater the corresponding rewards, and those who inherit the bad luck of the land, the widowed and the lonely, are destined to fall into the abyss.

This is the universal law he summed up in his eight hundred reincarnations.

To put it simply, in this world, some people have everything from birth, while some people risk their lives to fight, but what they get is just a moment of joy.

But he, Yu Huaiyin, is not among the two, he has nowhere to go, no relatives and friends, no worries.

Having lived a hundred lives and died a hundred lives, compared to the tens of millions of people in this secular world, even a dragon and a phoenix among people like Liang Chu.

Although he can't change his fate, he can choose how to live his life, because he has countless chances to start all over again, so he is far luckier than anyone in this world.

For him like this, a life is too easy to get, and death is not a pity.

How can you expect others to risk their lives to save him with only one life?

Before, he had never hoped for anyone.

Now, he would not expect Liang Chu to recognize him among the thousands of clay figurines.

Hearing that there was no movement over there, Liang Chi seemed to have made up some kind of plan.

He glanced at Huo Ziming who was shrinking on the ground, and felt that since this person could survive in such a place, he must have his abilities.

If he is allowed to leave at this time, it is inevitable that he will not use evil tricks behind his back, it is better to watch by his side and be steady.

Liang Ce pulled Huo Ziming up from the ground, and then the Pohuang Knife in his hand pierced straight into his left shoulder.

Huo Ziming's eyes were slack and he was muttering something, but because of Liang Chi's lunatic behavior, he yelled in pain.

Liang Chi saw that his wound did not see blood, so he knew that most of his body had been petrified.

But the Powang Knife is not a sharp weapon in the world. People who are stabbed by this knife will not only suffer from physical pain, but what is even more frightening is the damage it does to the soul.

That kind of pain, even if cut into pieces by a thousand knives, might not be incomparable.

"Don't think that your muscles and bones have turned into mud and you don't know the pain, so I can't do anything about you."

Amidst Huo Ziming's screams, Liang Ce finally caught a trace of resentment in the eyes of the other party. This is definitely not the expression that a delirious person should have.

Thinking of just now, Huo Ziming hid behind a clay figurine, ready to push that clay figurine onto him at any time, so that he would also be assimilated.

Can't help feeling hatred in his heart, Liang Chu turned the blade in his hand, admiring the man's pain.

"If you keep pretending to be crazy like this and refuse to speak, I don't mind spending some effort to goug out your flesh piece by piece, and then you will turn into a pile of mud like that clay figurine just now."

In order to prove that he was not just talking, Liang Ce pulled out the Pohuang knife suddenly, and was about to stab again in another place.

That Huo Ziming suddenly shouted: "This is the endless purgatory, every heinous person will be brought here, dedicated to the gods in the darkness."

"What did you say?" Liang Ce's knife stopped, very surprised by Huo Ziming's answer.

"Do you feel that the time here is very slow, as if it has never changed?"

I don't know if Huo Ziming regained his sanity, or he became even more insane after being stabbed. He looked at the book and suddenly asked a very mysterious question.

Liang Chi couldn't figure out his situation, so he could only listen to him continue talking.

Seeing that Huo Ziming's expression changed from fear to cautiousness, he said softly: "Actually, the time here passes very quickly. At dawn, the clay figurines are asleep and will not eat people, but once it gets dark , and they all lived."

Liang Chi thought about Huo Ziming's words, and found it very strange.

Ever since he fell into this abyss, everything he saw was pitch black, there was no difference between day and night, how did Huo Ziming tell the difference.

"What else do you know?" Liang Chi continued to ask.

However, Huo Ziming tilted his head and returned to his previous insane appearance, "It's time to turn into a stone..."

As soon as Huo Ziming finished speaking, a plume of black smoke suddenly rose from under his feet, coiled and climbed up his face.

Where the black smoke passed, Huo Ziming's skin quickly turned into mud.

Startled by this weird scene, Liang Ce immediately backed away with his knife, but he didn't know that as soon as he opened some distance from Huo Ziming, the other party regained consciousness in an instant and ran away.

cheated!

Seeing that Huo Ziming had slipped away, Liang Chi was furious. What he hated most in his life was that others lied to him.

At this moment, looking at the back of Huo Ziming going away, he only regretted why he didn't break his leg first.

He was about to go after him, but the two clay figurines standing beside him suddenly moved, blocking his way.

Liang Ce was pressed by two clay figurines step by step, he flew over their heads and headed in the direction where Huo Ziming was escaping.

But within a few steps, he was surrounded by clay figurines, and this time, those clay figurines were no longer just rampaging, but seemed to have become conscious, and raised their stiff arms to grab Liang Chu's clothes and ankles.

In mid-air, Liang Ce, who was walking through the air, stopped for a while.

He lowered his head and found that his right foot was tightly grabbed by a clay figurine. .seven

The clay figurine was very strong, Liang Chu couldn't break free, he raised his broken knife and chopped off the clay figurine's head.

But in the next moment, when he saw clearly that the face of the clay figurine was somewhat similar to Yu Huaiyin who had turned into a Taoist monk, he didn't make a move in order to avoid accidental injury.

A moment of hesitation made Liang Ce lose the chance to fight back.

The clay figurine was not so kind-hearted, he grabbed the good book and threw it down forcefully.

A red shadow, like a bird shot by an arrow, hit the ground directly.

The moment he landed, Liang Ce broke free from the shackles of the clay figurine, and after rolling around on the ground, he half-kneeled and stabilized his figure.

Coughing a mouthful of blood foam, Liang Chi looked at the menacing clay figurines again, and couldn't help frowning.

As Huo Ziming said, after dark, the eyes of these clay figurines all opened, as if they had come to life.

But what worried him the most was that his right foot, which had been grabbed by the clay figurine, was already completely numb!