I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

In phantom.

Yi Haoran stood at the Wanbao Pavilion's auction, the laughter and sarcasm around him almost drowned him.

The illusion he experienced was exactly the scene in Wanbao Pavilion that day.

That day can be said to be the shame of his life.

I will never forget it in my life, it is simply an unforgettable memory.

Yi Haoran was already mentally prepared for this before entering the illusion.

So when he really faced it, he already had quite a few ways to deal with it.

"I'm sure I can! Persevere! Persevere!"

Yi Haoran lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly into fists, his eyes were bloodshot and almost stared out, but he still insisted on it.

"Isn't it just a little bit of ridicule, what can't be tolerated! When I become the Son of God in the future, I must make all of you look good!"

Yi Haoran kept cheering himself up.

He can still hold on!

This time, he will prove himself and get the first place!

"Yi Haoran, you can do it!"

Yi Haoran silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart, resisting the turbulent emotions in his heart.

In the mysterious space.

Qin Mu looked at this scene in amazement: "The young man can do it, he's pretty good, and he can last for so long."

The little golden bell couldn't help but nodded: "This kid is indeed the best among this group of disciples."

Qin Mu glanced sideways.

The little golden bell sneered, and immediately changed his words: "Of course, you are the best, this kid is a piece of shit in front of you!"

The corner of Qin Mu's mouth twitched slightly: "Shut up if you don't know how to boast."

The little golden clock immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Qin Mu turned his eyes back to Yi Haoran's illusion, and smiled slightly: "It seems that this scene doesn't have any effect on him, and the illusion needs to be upgraded."

He is now the owner of the Heart-Whispering Clock and has the highest authority.

With a smile on the corner of Qin Mu's mouth, he stretched out a hand and kept writing and drawing in Yi Haoran's vision.

Soon, he rebuilt an illusion.

The little golden clock blinked, watching Qin Mu's operation with some horror.

"This...this is against the rules!"

Qin Mu curled his lips, and said lightly: "Now my rules are rules."

The little golden clock sighed inwardly, and mourned for Yi Haoran for three seconds.

at the same time,

Yi Haoran suddenly felt the ridicule and sarcasm in his ears disappear, he quickly raised his head, and found himself in a garden.

"Huh? Is the trial of the heart questioning over?"

Yi Haoran frowned, he had never heard of a sudden change of scene in the middle of an illusion.

"Could it be that there are levels in the heart-inquiring trial? I have passed the first level just now, so I entered the second level in the heart-inquiring trial?"

Yi Haoran muttered to himself, feeling a little excited.

There is no such record in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, and he may be the first one to pass the first level of the Heart-inquiring Trial!

"Haha, I knew it, I am indeed the strongest!"

Yi Haoran has never felt so confident in his heart.

"Come on, let me experience the second level!"

He carefully observed the surrounding situation.

"Here... seems a bit familiar..." Yi Haoran frowned, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked.

"Wait... isn't this my home?!"

Yi Haoran finally recognized it, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar environment, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this level turned out to be in his home.

Yi Haoran suppressed the excitement in his heart, and immediately began to recall the unforgettable things he had experienced at home, so as to prepare early.

At this time,

He felt someone tap him behind him.

Yi Haoran looked vigilant, and quickly turned around: "Who!?"

"Brat, I'm your mother! Why, you don't even know your mother?" A beautiful woman who still had a charm rolled her eyes and said angrily.

The beautiful woman has regular facial features, delicate and beautiful, fair skin, plump curves that are extremely moving, like a ripe peach, and her every move exudes a seductive aura.

"Mom, it's you, you scared me..."

Yi Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help looking at the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Mom, I haven't seen you for so long, and you have become younger and more beautiful again."

The beautiful woman walked in front with a swaying figure, and said lightly: "It's all right, you brat, don't be silly, it's time to go home for dinner, your father has been waiting for a long time."

"Go home for dinner?" Yi Haoran frowned and repeated silently.

Eating at home...have I experienced anything memorable?

Yi Haoran thought for a long time but couldn't think of it, so he had to give up for the time being, and followed behind the beautiful woman, his eyes were fixed on her swaying curve, and a trace of fire flashed in his eyes.

Soon he followed the beautiful woman to the side hall, which was the place to eat.

At this time, the door of the palace was wide open, and the beautiful woman walked gracefully, turned her head and said to Yi Haoran:

"When I see your dad, remember to be sweet. He's not in a good mood today. If you provoke him again, be careful and your ass will bloom."

Yi Haoran frowned deeper, full of puzzlement: "My dad is in a bad mood today? Does this happen in my memory?"

But at this time the beautiful woman had already walked in, Yi Haoran didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly followed in with his head down.

After entering, he secretly looked up.

I saw a man sitting on the main seat, and the beautiful woman had already sat on the man's lap, snuggling in his arms, her intimacy made people blush at a glance.

Yi Haoran frowned again.

When the fuck did you become so... let go?

Yi Haoran narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

When he completely saw the face of the man above the main seat...

Yi Haoran's squinted eyes instantly stared like copper bells, he was dumbfounded, and lost his voice:

"It's you!!! Qin Mu!!???"

The man sitting at the head of the dining table is his lifelong enemy——Qin Mu!

The beautiful woman looked back, her beautiful eyes were full of evil, and she scolded:

"Yi Haoran! What are you talking about! How can you call your father's name directly!"

Yi Haoran stood there dumbfounded. He pointed to the topic and then to himself, his voice completely uncontrollable: "His?? My dad??"

The beautiful woman was even more angry, and angrily scolded: "If you are so unreasonable again, get out!"

"Mom! Do you know what you're talking about!? How could he be my father? He's just a handyman disciple!"

Yi Haoran's voice was trembling, his body was trembling, even his soul was trembling.

The beautiful woman frowned, her phoenix eyes widened: "Nizi! It seems that today I must be disciplined by family law!"

At this time, Qin Mu lightly patted the shoulder of the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Madam, don't be so angry. It's normal for a child to have his own thoughts when he grows up."

The anger on the beautiful woman's face disappeared immediately, and the little bird snuggled into Qin Mu's embrace, and said in a delicate voice: "Husband~ It's you who spoiled him~"

Qin Mu smiled, stretched out a finger to gently lift the beautiful woman's chin, and said in a gentle voice, "No way, I obviously love you the most, madam~"

The beautiful woman blushed immediately, buried her head in Qin Mu's arms, and lightly hammered her fist: "My husband hates it~"

Looking at the crooked picture of the two of them.

Yi Haoran's handsome face had completely turned into a liver color, and he couldn't describe his mood at this moment.

There was already the sound of bone dislocation in the clenched fist, the creaking of the teeth, and the faint sound of cracking the back molars.

"I will endure!"

"I will bear it no longer!"

"Ahhh! I can't bear it anymore!"