After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Song Xi lay in the illusion and began to falter.

The monks watching the battle outside looked like they were celebrating the new year, and they were overjoyed.

"Look! She finally stopped!"

"Let me just say, people have emotions and desires before they become immortals, how can they not have any obsessions?"

"No, it doesn't seem right, why is she lying on the ground?!"

"She fell asleep?! During the exciting sect qualifying match, she fell asleep?!"

"Or... Dao heart is unstable, sudden death?!"

"???"

As the level of asking questions climbed steadily, more and more monks had problems.

The speed of climbing the steps also slowed down.

Xie Yue was no exception, as soon as he climbed the last step, his eyes went dark, and he was directly pulled into the illusion.

When he opened his eyes, he was sitting in front of a table with a thick stack of blank talisman paper, and he was holding the familiar Langhao pen in his hand.

His subordinates also pressed a piece of talisman paper that was useless.

People who have fallen into the illusion, except for a very small number of people who are still awake, generally have their memory temporarily blocked by the illusion.

Forget what you were just doing.

Xie Yue is like this.

He balled up the waste talisman paper with distress, and turned the Langhao brush in his hand, frowning slightly, feeling a little dazed.

Where is he? !

This is an exam?

He looked around subconsciously.

Besides him, there is only one Song Xi in this room.

The girl tied her ponytail neatly, and sat upright at the desk opposite him. The pen was like a snake, and the golden light flashed, and one after another top-quality talisman appeared in her pen in an instant.

It can be said that not a single talisman was wasted.

Sensing the look in his eyes, Song Xi raised his head and gave him a look of charity, opened his mouth to scold, and said very Song Xi: "Can you do it, big brother?"

The girl awkwardly picked up the superb talisman that she had just finished drawing, put it on her mouth and blew it, "Hey~"

"Another superb talisman ~"

Staring at Song Xi who was writing and drawing talismans in front of him, Xie Yue fell into deep thought: "???"

Little Junior Sister has changed sex? !

Before he had time to think too much, Xie Yue became anxious.

He didn't allow the little junior sister who made a mess to be even curvier than himself!

roll!

roll fuck!

He didn't believe that Song Xi could surpass him as the King of Penglai Island!

But it still needs to be put on.

"Little junior sister."

Xie Yueqing straightened his slightly pleated sleeves, followed the flying white cloth strips all over his body, and the young man began to preach respectfully, "When we draw talisman seals, we must be sincere in our hearts, and we must be sincere in our pens." Steady and slow, you can't take such a serious matter as a competition."

"have you understood?"

The voice just fell-

Xie Yue spread out a piece of talisman paper like a chicken blood in an instant, raised his pen and started to draw.

The tip of the pen rubbed against the talisman paper crazily, and the rustling sound was endless.

The young man drew too fast because of his tense spirit, and even had a series of nosebleeds from his nose.

Xie Yue raised his hand to wipe it off indifferently, even when wiping the nosebleed, the other hand holding the pen didn't stop at all.

On the table opposite, Song Xi, who was transformed into an illusion: "..."

Just when Xie Yue drew the talisman without raising his head and eyes, the figure of Song Xi on the opposite side was illusory for a moment from the perspective he didn't see.

Immediately, it solidified again.

Xie Yue had just finished drawing a stack of talismans and briefly admired his masterpiece, when he was about to continue painting——

On the opposite side, Song Xi, who had regained his composure, put down his pen briskly, and said with a smile: "Brother, you lost."

Xie Yue was full of competitiveness.

He didn't lift his head while he was busy, but raised his chin meaningfully to show doubt: "???"

"We just made a bet, who can finish drawing a hundred top-quality talisman first." Song Xi raised his hand and raised the gleaming golden talisman in his hand, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, "Brother, I finished drawing."

Xie Yue was stunned for a moment, and finally stopped writing. He pursed his lips, a little puzzled: "Why don't I remember this?"

"No, no, no?"

Song Xi put down the Langhao brush with some feigned annoyance, and said in a pretentious manner, "Eldest brother is such a big man who promises so much, he won't break his promise, will he?"

Xie Yue: "..."

No.

Why did you put a high hat on him for a disagreement?

The corner of Xie Yue's mouth twitched, after all he was too embarrassed to play a rogue in front of his junior sister: "What is our bet?"

"Three luxurious meals." Song Xi thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to sign "three".

The fantasy abacus played very loudly.

It felt that since introversion could not win Xie Yue, it could actually make him more aggressive.

that--

Three luxurious meals should be enough to make Xie Yue, a stingy bastard, bleed profusely, and feel so distressed that his Dao heart collapses, right? !

Song Xi couldn't help looking at Xie Yue with a trace of anticipation.

Collapsing soon.

Dao heart is about to collapse.

Xie Yue: "???"

He choked for a moment, looked away expressionlessly, and said without hesitation, "As long as I don't remember this bet, we don't count."

As long as he is shameless, Song Xi should not try to trick him!

After a pause, in order to prevent Song Xi from putting a high hat on him, Xie Yue hurriedly added, word by word extremely firm: "Also, I, definitely, yes, no, can, can—"

"Accept this gamble!"

Xie Yuexin Mingjing's little junior sister draws talismans at a ridiculously fast speed. He is full to eat, so he can't think about betting with Song Xi on such things.

Xie Yue felt something was wrong.

He frowned slightly, turned the Langhao brush in his hand, and looked up at Song Xi casually.

He decided to take the initiative: "Junior Junior Sister, let's change the game."

"Compare to what?" Song Xi, who was racking his brains, immediately hooked it.

"Let's compare..." Xie Yue dragged his tone, while turning his pen, he said hesitantly, "How about drawing three talismans first?"

"Fixed body talisman is the talisman you are least good at."

"You are fast at drawing talismans, and I am better at holding talismans than you." Xie Yue said flickeringly, "This way the game is fair."

He guessed that the illusion can only spy on the weakness of his Dao heart, and then create the inner demon that is most likely to make him collapse, but it cannot really 100% understand the characteristics of the person transformed by the illusion.

In particular, it is rather strange and has the characteristics of grasping horses.

Song Xi, who had been transformed into an illusion, didn't notice the problem at all, and quickly agreed.

The illusion is also very simple——

Song Xihua didn't understand what the talisman had to do with it.

It can still draw so fast that Xie Yue on the opposite side collapses!

Xie Yue played normally and was not in a hurry.

He had just finished drawing the second fixed-body talisman, and Song Xi on the opposite side had already done the same trick again. She stood up with a smile, and held up the three fixed-body talismans in her hand: "Eldest brother, please eat?"

Xie Yue raised his eyebrows, ever since Song Xi on the opposite side agreed to bet, he already knew it.

"Little sister."

He calmly put down the Langhao pen, walked up to Song Xi, twisted up three glittering amulets, and said meaningfully, "Are you sure—"

"Is this a talisman?"

Song Xi, who has been transformed into an illusion, doesn't know much about Song Xi's own personality, but he guesses that the little junior sisters who are held in the palm of the big sect should all have a bit of arrogance and domineering temperament.

It simply rolled its eyes, and said angrily, with a pampered face: "Brother, you don't want to renege on your debt again, do you?!"

Xie Yue: "..."

This illusion doesn't seem very smart, it collapsed before he did anything.

He raised his hand without hesitation, and pasted the immobilization amulet drawn by Song Xi on Song Xi's body.

Song Xi in illusion: "???"

What is this operation? !