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

The closed city gate opened, like a hell where countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts were closed, stretching out ferocious claws, pulling one person and one horse into the abyss.

In the vast fog, Yu Huaiyin was dragged by an invisible force and kept falling.

The moment he fell heavily to the ground, he saw that the blood-stained, arrow-pierced city gate closed.

The fog cleared, and something cold and soft fell on the eyelashes.

Yu Huaiyin was startled by the sudden coldness and came back to his senses. When his eyes opened and closed, a drop of melted snow fell tremblingly from his eyelashes.

He looked up, and saw snow as fine as dust, falling from the sky covered with thick and cloudy clouds, falling on the streets, on the eaves, and on the pedestrians passing by.

The city was bustling with people, and no one seemed to notice that there was an unexpected visitor under the tower.

Yu Huaiyin stood up from the ground, patted the dust and falling snow on his clothes, and didn't understand why he got here in a daze.

Unconsciously, her hand touched the wine jar on her waist, and then she remembered what Hei Niang said before, saying that the person she was looking for was nearby, and quickly asked, "What's going on, Hei Niang, where are you looking for?"

There was a faint light on the wine jar, "I did feel a familiar aura just now, but it disappeared quickly, and the thick fog just now should be caused by you touching the formation hidden here, if I guess That's right, we have entered Qixing Town now."

Hearing Hei Niang's analysis, Yu Huaiyin straightened the hat that had been thrown crookedly on his head, and through a layer of black gauze, he saw the words Qixing Town on the top of the city tower, and couldn't help sighing .

Taking Mourning Yu's rein casually, he thought about walking around the city, but he heard a crisp sound of stepping on the snow behind him.

"Crunch, crunch——" was like a song that I often heard in my dreams when I was a child, and it made people want to see the face of the person who came.

"This young man?" Coincidentally, someone was also calling him.

Yu Huaiyin turned around, and the snow at this time was much bigger than before, and it was like cotton wool flying freely on the branches in spring. In this kind of world, he saw a tall and handsome young man walking slowly. Come.

I saw that the man was wearing a plain white round-neck brocade jacket, wrapped with a snow-white wide-sleeved outer robe, which wrapped his whole body tightly, and I thought it was very warm.

But the young man seemed to be naturally afraid of the cold, so he wore a scarlet round-neck gauze, and on top of the gauze was a waist-length dark red cloak.

Such red and white contrasting each other, layers upon layers, should make the person look abnormally bloated, but on the other hand, there is a white jade belt tightly fastened on the waist of the other party, and the leather waist rope is tied with a loose knot, with round red agates hanging on it. For decoration, the young man looked lazy instead.

This scene was seen by Yu Huaiyin, and he felt that this person looked like a bright red berry in a night of frost, and also like a candied haws wrapped in a sweet coat that was carried on the shoulders of a peddler.

He wanted to laugh in his heart, but vaguely felt that he seemed to have seen this person before, and a bad premonition filled his heart.

Seeing the boy getting closer and closer, Yu Huaiyin didn't make a sound, just stood there silently.

In a moment, the wind and snow got worse, blowing the black veil in front of his eyes.

Vaguely, through the gap of the bamboo hat, Yu Huaiyin saw the vivid wolf patterns embroidered on the hem of the boy's clothes, and three blood-soaked wolf teeth hanging from the vermilion ribbon that tied his black hair.

With such a dress, he shouldn't forget that he is a good book!

Knowing the other party's identity, Yu Huaiyin opened his eyes. Although his purpose of coming to Qixing Town this time was very clear, when the protagonist really stood in front of him, he hesitated, and some Fear arises when things hesitate.

Memories originating from death flooded in. They were the worms in the chest that devoured the flesh, and the scars cut by the blade that would never heal.

In an instant, all the wounds on his body were aching.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, Yu Huaiyin was breathing rapidly, he could only pin his hope on his face, which was enough to disguise the fake as the real one.

He bought this when he passed the Fengdu ghost market on the way here, in order to prevent Liang Chu from recognizing his identity as a dead man who had resurrected from a dead body.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liang Ce took a step forward, and Yu Huaiyin took a step back, keeping the original distance.

A ferocious wolf approached step by step, "I see that the figure of the young man is similar to that of a friend of mine, but unfortunately he has passed away. I see this and think about the other, so I dare to ask, where did the young man come from?"

Liang Ce stretched out his slender and pale hand, wanting to take off the bamboo hat of the person in front of him, to see if this clumsy trick is what he imagined.

"Dengtuzi!" A corner of the black gauze was lifted, and just when Yu Huaiyin wanted to summon Mi Sheng to fight with him, the Hei Niang who had been watching in the wine jar yelled loudly.

Hearing this, Liang Chu hastily withdrew his trembling fingertips.

Yu Huaiyin also immediately gathered five fingers together, interrupting his action of summoning Mi Sheng, pulled the reins instead, and led Mourning Yu across the book and walked towards the crowd.

It's actually a woman?Inexplicably, Liang Ce's shoulders, which had been held up due to tension, stretched out.

He was afraid, afraid that someone would come back from the dead, afraid that he would not have the ability to kill him again.

Inside the bamboo house of Tanlang Country, it was a coincidence, an accident, and it was his long-planned plan.

Otherwise, the dignified head of Siming Dao Palace, Huaiyin Immortal Venerable who is the head of the world, would not have died at the hands of a junior disciple of Qi training.

Recalling the snow-white neck and the untied black hair he saw just now under the bamboo hat.

Liang Chi turned his head to look at the figure gradually disappearing in the busy city, and he was the one who admitted his mistake.

"Thank you." Among the crowd, Yu Huaiyin held up the Nianyu wine jar, listening to the sound of water inside and the mellow aroma, he wanted to drink a little.

But the soul hidden in the jar didn't answer him, only the dark green light kept flickering, and then a wisp of black smoke rose out, wrapping around the luggage on the horse's back.

The wind passed by, blowing up pieces of crow feathers, and they slowly floated down on the clean snow, black and white, really eye-catching.

Suddenly, Yu Huaiyin felt that the snowstorm stopped.

Looking up, he saw a black bamboo umbrella propped on top of his head, and the Hei Niang who turned into a human was looking at him with a smile on his side.

"What happened to you just now, you seem to be afraid of something, is it because of that young man in red?" Hei Niang asked softly, with rare tenderness.

"It's okay, I just remembered some unhappy things." Yu Huaiyin lowered his head, calculating the time when Liang Ce was hunted down by Si Ming Dao Palace.

It may be today, but it may also be a few days later. The days in the book are often blurred.

He can only estimate as much as possible, once those people do something, he can take advantage of his illness and kill him.

"Is that so, I think that kid has a good face just now, he seems to have seen it somewhere before." Hei Niang said with a smile that couldn't be concealed.

Yu Huaiyin who was watching was startled, he had known Hei Niang for so long, it was the first time he saw Hei Niang so happy, he couldn't help sighing secretly, the protagonist is the protagonist after all, always has a charm that makes all living beings fascinated.

Except for him, of course.

"I can't tell he has a bad face, but he is indeed extremely handsome, and his aptitude and character are unparalleled. If you take a fancy to that young gentleman, you must quickly buy it and leave it, and you will make a profit without losing it."

While joking with Hei Niang, Yu Huaiyin observed every word and deed of the people around him.

He found that the people in Qixing Town all had an indescribably strange feeling.

For example, in this bustling market, the vendors are all shouting enthusiastically, but no one is buying goods when people come and go.

In the restaurant, there was obviously no one eating, but Xiaoer still served food to every table. .seven

The old fruit seller didn't receive a single penny, but took the empty altar and said that today's business is good.

The girl who passed by just now was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, but she smiled and said that good things were coming at home.

Why these people, in the same space, seem to be doing another thing, it seems that their consciousness does not match the scene seen by outsiders.

"Let's go here." Suddenly, beside a lamp stand, Hei Niang stopped in her tracks.

"What?" Yu Huaiyin looked at Hei Niang in confusion, and found that she was still the same as before, with a smile on her face, looking at him tenderly, her character was quite different from the impression she had in mind, it seemed that this place was really weird , can actually confuse people's eyes.

"It's going to be dark soon. Your appointment with me is to send me to Qixing Town. Finding someone is Hei Niang's private matter. I really don't dare to bother you. Let's part now."

Fortunately, Hei Niang's tone was still as cold as usual, making Yu Huaiyin believe that the woman in black in front of her was not a fake.

"Okay, it's a farewell at the end of sending you off. I wish Hei Niang finds the person she wants to see as soon as possible." Standing firm, Yu Huaiyin saluted politely.

To be honest, even though he has been reincarnated for hundreds of thousands of years, he hasn't made any friends.

Because in the past, even though he felt that there were all kinds of good things in this world, they had nothing to do with him.

Others live their lives and do their best, but he lives his life as a passing cloud.

That's why he dared not have feelings, and he couldn't have feelings, otherwise those things that are unforgettable and depressing will take root and sprout in his heart.

It's not fair that one day those who gave him laughter and tears died, and he was the only one left to remember these pasts.

But it was different now, God gave him a chance to start over and control his own destiny.

Then, he wants to remember the people he met and the things he did, and then he will completely disappear into this world like a gust of wind, and it is enough to live desperately for a lifetime.

"Take care, little brother." Hei Niang also bowed, held up the black umbrella again, and left with Mourning Yu.

Yu Huaiyin nodded, looked away for a moment, was about to turn around and leave, but heard Hei Niang turn around on the horse and shouted at him: "Little brother, I don't know your name yet?"

He froze for a moment, Yu Huaiyin wanted to blurt out the words, but he thought about the fact that he wanted to kill Liang Chu, he might cause trouble and implicate others.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered the number engraved on the center of his eyebrows in his previous life, which was probably a code name or something, but he always regarded it as a name, so he replied loudly: "My name is Yu Er, the redundant Yu, one Two three four two."

This is probably a fake name, Hei Niang on the horse looked at Yu Huaiyin, it was not caused by illusion, but the corners of her lips curled up sincerely.

Hei Niang understands that the world suffers, and since Yu Huaiyin chose to hide it, he has his reasons, so he took out the things in his arms and threw them to him from a distance.

Yu Huaiyin picked it up reflexively, took a look in his hand, and found that it was a dark token, extremely cold, especially the Yin characters engraved in seal script on it, exuding a hint of ghostly aura, it seemed that it should be the underworld things.

"The order of the yin commander ghost, see it, all ghosts give in, and the flow under the nine springs is unimpeded."

Hei Niang gave instructions on how to use the token, and then galloped away. When Yu Huaiyin looked away from the token, he had already gone far away, only a farewell sounded in his ear.

"Brother Yu, goodbye by fate!"

"Goodbye by fate."

Yu Huaiyin waved his hand in the direction Hei Niang left, and continued walking towards the market alone.

And in an alley he passed by, a down-and-out Taoist with a long sword in his hand was pinching his fingers with Sinan in his forehand. As the formula changed, the golden magnetic spoon kept spinning.

The Taoist was chanting vigorously, but the magnetic spoon swung left and right twice, stopped abruptly, pointed to the other side of the alley, and looked in that direction, and there was a young man in red standing in front of a medical clinic.