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

When the rooster crows, thousands of people in the world open their eyes, working at sunrise and resting at sunset over and over again.

But the boy, who had always eaten well and slept soundly, suffered from insomnia.

In the dilapidated inn, there are urns all over the floor.

Yu Huaiyin sat on a table with one leg missing, not even daring to breathe.

I was afraid that a stone that was propped up on the table legs would accidentally shift, and he would fall and startle the ancestors in this place.

Looking at the fleshy body in front of him, Yu Huaiyin opened his mouth slightly, and let out a gust of wind, blowing away the dust on his face.

Probably due to being seriously injured and soaked in water, his face is extremely pale at this moment, even with a hint of green, like the moss with white mold beside the ancient well, it is really not very good-looking.

But when the wind blows, the apricot headband that was burnt by the fire falls with the wind, and the young man's black hair is scattered, covering the heroic browbones, revealing only the softer lower half of his face, which at first glance looks like It's a beautiful little girl.

Yu Huaiyin looked at it carefully, now that this new skin is in his hands, he probably understands why Ah Ruo wants to accept him as a soul slave.

At the same time, she couldn't help feeling that Yu Huaiyin's life was indeed not very good.

Before he came to this world, this person was stupid for so many years in the past. At the age of 19, when he was supposed to be young, he ended up like this.

"Your life is really bad." Yu Huaiyin sighed softly, not sure if he was talking about the original person or himself.

A small cluster of will-o'-the-wisps ignited between his fingers, after thinking for a while, Yu Huaiyin blew it out again.

It seems that it is better not to return to the soul, just now Hei Niang taught him how to enter the physical body, but this body is now full of scars, every movement is like enduring a mountain of swords and seas of fire, how can it be so free and easy now.

But it's been a long day, it's a bit boring to just stay like this.

Thinking like this, an ashes urn in the corner fell to the ground with no wind, and then turned over and walked in front of him.

"Mother said that children who don't sleep during the day are not good and will be taken away by ghosts."

The voice sounds like a baby with no teeth, and the speech is a bit leaky.

But Yu Huaiyin was amused, and thought to himself, aren't you a brat?

At the same time, he also felt compassion, and threatened in a gloomy tone: "Then it's so late, why don't you sleep, I think you are the child who is not good, and the king of hell sent me to arrest you."

"Oh——" After finishing speaking, Yu Huaiyin pretended to scream, and the urn jumped in fright.

"Why are you afraid?"

"Yes, a little..." Baby replied in a childish voice, feeling more and more interesting about the beautiful brother sitting on the table.

"Then let me tell you a ghost story, but you have to be good, and don't make any noise, so that you disturb your sleeping uncles and aunts, okay?" Yu Huaiyin said in a low voice.

"Hmm." The doll also responded with a mosquito-like voice.

"Once upon a time, far, far away, there was a deserted Lanruo Temple, in which lived a very beautiful female ghost sister named Nie Xiaoqian..."

The story was told one after another, until the smoke from the cooking was dim and all the ghosts in the jar appeared on the first day of the first lunar month.

Goodbye Hei Niang, there is a black burden on her back, which is full of soul power collected over the years.

Although she now has Yu Huaiyin's physical body as a guarantee, but after many years of marching, she knows that nothing is absolute, and it is better to be careful.

"Let's go now?"

Yu Huaiyin rubbed the chubby little face of the ghost doll, and felt that it felt good, but the doll didn't sleep all night, and seemed a little dizzy.

"I don't have much time, the sooner the better." Hei Niang said, turning into a wisp of black smoke and entering into the body.

Yu Huaiyin watched himself sit up from the wooden table, picked up the prepared bamboo hat, and hid his whole body under a black veil.

"Wait!" Seeing Hei Niang got up and left, Yu Huaiyin hurriedly stopped her, "You use my body, what should I do?"

"Shuai Yin is waiting for us outside, she has her own arrangements." Hei Niang turned around and confessed, pushed the door out, and Yu Huaiyin immediately followed.

In the dim moonlight, Ah Ruo led a snow-white horse and stood under an old locust tree in front of the inn.

The red silk on the wrist fluttered in the night wind, wrapping the slender figure in a blush. Looking from a distance, where is the ghost under the spring, it is clearly a fairy in the sky.

"Sister Ah Ruo." Because of Yu Huaiyin's physical body, when Hei Niang opened her mouth, she uttered a warm and youthful voice, which made the woman under the tree dazed for a while, as if an old friend had returned.

Until the two approached, Ah Ruo handed over the reins to Hei Niang and explained carefully.

"This mourning jade belongs to the old man. Since he left, he has practiced with me in the underworld for a hundred years. In terms of strength, he can reach the level of a monk in the foundation period. Although he is not a fairy horse, he can travel thousands of miles a day."

Ah Ruo looked at the person in front of him tenderly, as if trying to see something from under the black veil.

"Thank you." It's a pity that the person being looked at really doesn't know what is good or bad as others say, and he cherishes words like gold.

Ah Ruo pursed his lips and smiled when he heard the words, but his heart was tingling. It was only because he had thought about taking soul slaves back last night, and then he hurt Hei Niang and made her angry. .

Back then, when she tricked Hei Niang into being her soul slave, she made an oath that she would never use divination techniques that harmed the soul in this life to prophesy for others, and she was only allowed to be alone.

But for some reason last night, she lost her sense of proportion when she saw the young man, could it be that the other party had practiced some kind of enchanting spells.

Feeling strange in his heart, Ah Ruo turned to look at Yu Huaiyin, took off the wine jar from his waist and handed it to him.

"This is the Nianyu Altar, which has the effect of nourishing the soul. Hei Niang's soul power is weak, so she can only use your body to act at night, so after nightfall, you can enter the altar to rest. On the contrary, during the day you return to the body, and she enters in the altar."

Yu Huaiyin took the wine jar, shook it lightly, and found that the jar was not empty, there was wine hidden in it, its fragrance was pure and strong.

The sound of the wine colliding with the altar was heard, and A Ruo instructed: "By the way, the wine in this altar is brewed from the water of the River of Forgetfulness. If your body can no longer hold it any longer, just take a sip. You renew your life for one day, but the quantity is limited, so save yourself some drinks."

Yu Huaiyin nodded, remembering what Ah Ruo said just now, asking him and Hei Niang to take turns staying in the jar to nourish their souls.

In this way, if he drank the wine in it, wouldn't he be drinking his own bath water?

Immediately bowed his head and said seriously: "Thank you, Shuai Yin, for giving me the wine."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Ah Ruo returned the gift to him, as if he didn't want to accept his affection.

"I'm helping you because you promised to lend your body to Hei Niang. She belongs to me. If I owe someone a favor, I will naturally repay it for her."

Ah Ruo was halfway through speaking, and then showed a little coquettishness, and looked at Hei Niang: "As for how she should pay me back, it is between me and her."

Hei Niang's face turned red when she said this, but she just nodded, not knowing what she was thinking.

On the other hand, Yu Huaiyin, who was making electric lights, secretly rolled the eyes of the two of them, cursing secretly that falling in love is great.

"Hei Niang, farewell to Yin Shuai." Hei Niang knelt on one knee, performing the salute of a soldier.

Yu Huaiyin opened the wine jar and was about to get in when A Ruo hurriedly reminded him.

"Although this wine can last your life, your physical body is a mortal body after all. If you can't find your spiritual sea for a long time, it will rot sooner or later. At that time, let alone this wine, even Yan Jun will not be able to save you. If you drink too much, you will lose your memory, if you become a fool because of drinking too much, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Understood." He responded one second, and the next second his soul was collected into the altar and became a pendant on Hei Niang's waist.

Mourning jade was originally a famous general's mount, and was imprisoned in the underworld for a hundred years without seeing the sun.

Now that he has returned to the human world, he will show his wild nature, without waiting for Hei Niang to spur him, he will fly away like wind and lightning.

"One, two are so heartless!" Seeing the beast running away as if fleeing for his life, A Ruo's brows ached, she hurriedly covered it with her sleeves, and secretly used the technique of painting skin.

When she lowered her hand, the hideous scar between her eyebrows instantly disappeared, turning into a delicate and charming five-petaled plum blossom.

Oh, it turns out that today is her death day, why did she forget it?

The night is as cool as water, there are clattering horseshoes in the forest, but there are no people. Occasionally, taking advantage of the moonlight, you can see the silver light flashing by, like a ghost walking through the dense forest, not splashing the dust on the ground, but falling in shock A leaf.

Yu Huaiyin sat cross-legged in the Nianyu altar, strangely, he was in a vast ocean, but he couldn't even touch a drop of water, and he could have a panoramic view of the scenery outside.

He thought such a miraculous scene was new, but when Mourning Yu's speed became faster and faster, and the scene in front of him became blurred, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He had experienced motion sickness before, but this was the first time he had horsesickness.

So at dawn, when Hei Niang found a shady place to exchange bodies with him, Yu Huaiyin supported a big tree, almost vomited his bile.

"Sorry, I was too anxious." Hei Niang's voice came from the wine jar, with a trace of apology.

"It's okay, everyone is trying to survive, I can understand." Yu Huaiyin said weakly, taking advantage of the time to take a breath.

Just after finishing one sentence, my stomach was overwhelmed again.

He rested for a full hour with his eyes darkened, and when he felt that his life was finally saved, he turned the strange scene he saw along the way into a question.

"I saw a lot of corpses lying in the barren mountains and the official road by the stream along the way. What's the reason?"

"Little brother is from the upper realm, so I'm afraid I don't know much about the lower realm. The place we are in now is the junction of two great dynasties."

Hei Niang pointed to the east in the wine jar, and the wine jar shone with a green light, and turned to the east.

"To the east is the country of greedy wolves. There has been a severe drought for three consecutive years. Many hungry people choose to leave their homeland to seek a way out."

Yu Huaiyin looked in the direction of the wine jar, and saw several emaciated corpses on the side of the road, with burdens on their backs, they really looked like victims of disasters fleeing famine.

Afterwards, the wine jar pointed to the west again, "to the west is the Tianxuan Kingdom, which has been fighting against the Tianji Kingdom for years. A coup took place in the royal family a few months ago, and the whole country was in chaos. Naturally, there is no time to take care of the people. These two countries are full of disasters." , but bordering on one place, it became like this.”

Yu Huaiyin looked to the west again, and found a soldier-like corpse laying beside the corpses of the victims, nodding thoughtfully, it seemed that the world he lived in was not peaceful.