The villain holds on to the script

This matter was originally a nonsense among a few people, but somehow it was all revealed the day before Chen Lingling's wedding, and spread throughout Chengyao Village overnight.

The liquor merchant in Lingzhou City did not cancel the wedding, but on the night of the wedding, Lingling sneaked out of the city and walked back to the village on foot, back home.

Subsequently.

She was sent back by her father.

She sat on the carriage hired by the village chief, opened the curtain, and saw Wang Laoer sitting by the river who had not yet returned home.Her heart was full of sorrow and her almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them all.Chen Lingling didn't say anything. She smiled at the man in the gray coat and lowered the curtain.

"She came to you that day. She had bruises on her neck and the back of her hands, and blood marks on her face. She was obviously asking you for help. She wanted to tell you that she didn't want to go back or marry that merchant, but what about you? ? How did you do it?" Wang Laoer walked up to the village chief.The village chief is old, has poor health and is always stooped.

Wang Laoer stood extraordinarily straight. He lowered his eyes and looked angrily at the old man who did not dare to raise his head to look at him.

He said: "How did Lingling die of illness? She was beaten by wealthy businessmen every day and suffered unwarranted infamy. On the night of her wedding, she walked back to the village from the city. She thought everything would be fine when she returned home. Unexpectedly, you gave her away with your own hands. Go back to hell!"

It takes an hour by carriage from Lingzhou City to Chengyao Village.

Walking on foot would take at least three hours.

"It's you! It's you!" Wang Laoer took the crutch from the village chief's hand and threw it hard on the village chief's back. Finally, not feeling relieved enough, he beat the villagers all over with the crutch.

He yelled: "It was you who killed Lingling! You are ignorant and stupid! You have nothing to do all day long. When you are free, you gather in the village to gossip and spread the stories of others! Not only that, you also It will turn your tongue into a sharp sword, and every word you speak will pierce the hearts of others!"

"What do you think you are doing alive? Continue to spread lies? Continue to pour dirty water on people and slam the basin? I hate everything about this village! I wish the whole village would be destroyed! Destroy them all! Just destroy them all! Your bones, Go to hell together with your despicable thoughts! Die together!"

Wang Laoer vented his anger wantonly. He wished he could turn into a huge ferocious beast and devour everyone with its bloody mouth.

But he can't.

he knows.

His plan was thwarted by the immortal last time, and it was the same this time.The immortal has still come.When the immortal frequently mentioned the three-leaf glass lamp, when the immortal asked about the innocent soul and Lingling, he knew that his plan had been exposed.The black mist he raised and the runes he summoned were all useless.

This group of people he hates are destined to live.

"Immortal... Hahaha..." Wang Laoer turned around and looked at the few people standing in the runes.His magic tricks couldn't trap the immortal at all, and now the immortal was motionless, just accompanying him to show off and put on a show.He said: "Everyone says that the gods in the sky have cultivated the heart of a Bodhisattva and are kind-hearted people."

Wang Laoer said: "Gods, they care about the common people. They don't want to see any living beings in trouble or innocent people being wronged. Gods will come down to earth to save all living beings and save people trapped in water and fire. But no gods come to save Lingling. No gods come to save me."

He smiled and suddenly shed a few tears.

He had not practiced magic a few years ago, and it was difficult for him to establish himself in Chengyao Village without a father or mother.Some villagers would laugh and sarcastically say something to him when they met him on weekdays, not to mention Li Tiezhu who was rejected by Lingling and learned that Lingling liked him.At that time, Li Tiezhu felt that he had suffered huge humiliation and could not swallow his breath.

So, torture him in different ways.

He hates it.

How could he not hate it?

Wang Laoer wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, raised his eyes to look at the cyan lamp floating in the sky, and murmured to himself: "Where will I go when I die... If I go to the underworld and drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated, I will still become a human being." Lonely ghosts... Can I still see Lingling... Can I see my dead parents..."

"If you want, you can follow Zijin." Gu Yunchuan said.He walked out of the golden rune and walked to the man in gray coat, "I remember that you once enshrined Zijin's Buddha statue in your room and placed Beihuang's books. I must have wanted to practice magic with Zijin in my heart. .You can follow him if you want."

Wang Laoer laughed at himself: "I look like this now, with the blood of countless people on my hands. How could Zijin accept me?"

Gu Yunchuan said: "The sins you have committed need to be repaid slowly. How to repay them depends on how Zi Jin arranges them. I think you are a smart man, so I want to negotiate a deal with you. You can break this formation. Let those villagers live, and I will lead you to Zijin Temple and take you to see Zijin."

"I have been friends with him for many years, and he will eventually keep you for my sake. Besides, you have become a half-immortal in just a few years. If you practice hard with him, you will definitely have a bright future," he said.

Wang Laoer's eyes were filled with tears: "The Immortal... is really compassionate."

The villagers who don't understand the magic can't see the strangeness of this formation, but the immortals can definitely see it.Because he didn't do much in the formation.It just uses the collected black mist to attract the golden runes. The powerful runes are attracted by the black mist and will keep moving. Wherever they pass, there will be no grass and rivers of blood.

The way to get rid of it is to break the blue lamp.

Of course, he would not spend all his energy refining an identical jade lamp just because he liked the look of it.Ancient books record that the jade lamp can hold a large amount of black mist.

It is difficult for other magic weapons to have this effect.

"it is good."

Wang Laoer nodded.

"I hope the immortal will keep his word."

His voice sounded helpless. Even if the immortal didn't bring him to Zijin, he couldn't do anything. The current situation was a dead end for him.The immortal just gave him a step up and asked him to personally break the three-leaf glass lamp. On the surface, he was making a deal with him, but in fact, he was secretly giving him a chance.

Wang Laoer sat cross-legged, put his fingers to his lips and murmured a few words. Finally, he raised his eyes, stared directly at the blue lamp, and whispered "Broken" in a low voice.

"boom--"

In an instant, the three-leaf glass cup shattered into powder.

The black mist dissipated, and the golden runes disappeared with it.

The villagers resumed their actions, recalling what had just happened, and rolled up their sleeves to surround Wang Laoer, quite intent on settling the scores.Wang Laoer just stood up calmly, with the look of someone who was determined to die and break the can.

"Let's go."

A cold voice sounded.

Wang Laoer's heart trembled, a light flashed in his eyes, and he was a little unbelievable for a moment.