Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen was worried and set up a barrier outside the house before placing An Wuyang on the bed. He stood up and took off his shirt, but his eyes suddenly noticed some noises outside the house. He unbuttoned his buttons for a moment before going out to check.

Cheng Cinian's conversation just now didn't wake him up, but when he left Jinchen's arms, An Wuyang frowned and murmured, and subconsciously climbed up with his arms, but fell into the air.

He opened his eyes, and his sleepiness completely disappeared when he saw the empty bed on the other side.

At this moment, the door outside the house opened, and a slender figure walked in with a lamp backlit.

An Wuyang squinted his eyes and frowned in confusion.

"Luosheng?"

Luo Sheng's face appeared from behind the lamp, smiling strangely.

"Hello, Master An Xiaotian."

An Wuyang immediately got out of bed and stood opposite him, "Did you lure my senior brother out?"

"No, it's not me, it's Fu Xizhou." Luo Sheng shook his head, sighed quietly, and sat down aside, as if he had no intention of harming An Wuyang for the time being.

"Although I'm sorry that your soul was sucked away because of Fu Xizhou's lack of ghost power, it seems to be a blessing in disguise."

Luo Sheng looked at him calmly, "The profound energy in your body is already very abundant."

An Wuyang was confused by his attitude. During the day, he was still a person who wanted to offend him, but at night he calmly came over to chat.

This ghost can't be schizophrenic.

"I know, you must be very surprised by my attitude towards you," Luo Sheng seemed to be able to see what An Wuyang was thinking, and said bluntly: "I made it for Fu Xizhou to see how I looked during the day."

An Wuyang slowly raised a question mark in his heart.

"Aren't you and Fu Xizhou separated by hundreds of years, and would rather not be reincarnated than wait until each other comes to see each other?"

He was still wary of Luo Sheng, quietly took out a magic weapon, and prepared to attack. Dai Mao stood up as if facing a formidable enemy.

"That's just for him!" When mentioning this matter, Luo Sheng's expression obviously became resentful and unwilling, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"Calm down, calm down! Speak slowly!" An Wuyang was startled.

"Things...have to start more than 300 years ago..."

Recalling the past, the resentment in Luo Sheng's eyes disappeared and he looked out the window.

More than 300 years, so long ago.Sleepy.

An Wuyang held up his face and yawned, squeezed away the overflowing physiological tears, and began to listen to the story.

"I was originally an actor raised by the prince, and Fu Xizhou is the young prince with a noble status. Although he and I have known each other since childhood, the prince also arranged to be his wife, but I know that there is a huge difference in status, so I cannot and dare not Gao Pan. I thought that I would be able to leave the palace and regain my freedom from the time I sang to the age of my crown, but who knew..."

"After being stabbed by an assassin unintentionally on his behalf, he refused to let me go. He forcibly kept me as a concubine and killed my original lover! I was extremely resentful and wanted to take revenge. When I returned home, he unexpectedly discovered the plan, and the entire palace was on fire. He turned into a ghost in the fire, causing harm to the world, and preventing me from being reincarnated, so I could only be entangled with him from life to life."

"The grave I am going to lay down tomorrow is the grave of my former beloved. He did not even let go of his luck and wanted to take it for himself."

After Luo Sheng finished speaking, tears were streaming down his face.

An Wuyang's mouth curled up in surprise, and he tilted his head in confusion.

Although the story was more outrageous and shorter than he imagined, he still felt like something was wrong!

"No, just wait a moment and I'll figure it out."

"You have been Fu Xizhou's first-in-law for a long time, but at this time, you felt that your status was too different to be worthy of him, and then you fell in love with someone else."

"But according to the current structure of the tomb, the owner of the tomb was a prince and nobleman in the past, and at the worst he was a marquis. Don't you feel that you are not worthy of him now?"

"Also, if you don't like him so much, why do you have to get stabbed for him?"

Luo Sheng: "..."

He clenched his fists and stood up in anger, "Yes, I was at fault too. I was the one who made the move first. Why did he kill not me, but others who were innocently implicated!"

An Wuyang's expression became even weirder, and he was even puzzled.

"If you want to die, just tell him. It's such a simple matter. You don't need to worry about it for hundreds of years. He has no time to care about you when he is trapped in the underworld. If you really want to be free, you still have to wait until now. ?"

"you!"

Luo Sheng gritted his teeth and turned red with anger, "Of course I have my own reasons for this!"

"Ah... tell me?" An Wuyang put his hand behind his ear with curiosity on his face.

He almost made Luo Sheng angry to death.

"In short, I came to you to seek cooperation." Luo Sheng did not answer the question directly, but directly stated the purpose of his visit.

An Wuyang noticed Jinchen appearing silently behind the window, and all his fear suddenly dissipated.

"Tell me about cooperation."

"I know you want to take this opportunity to kill Fu Xizhou. I can help you, but accordingly, you need to agree to a condition."

Luo Sheng covered his heart and his tone became harsh, "The condition is that you help me gain control of this body."

An Wuyang: "?"

His face scrunched up.

"Wait a minute, I think you need to understand one thing. Even without you, we can still kill Fu Xizhou."

Luo Sheng shook his head and sneered, "It's impossible. He's not fighting alone. He has the help of your heavenly masters from the mystical arts world behind him. Unless the ghosts and gods of the underworld personally take action, it's impossible for you heavenly masters to kill him alone. "

When Jinchen outside the window heard these words, he guessed that it was Unita and quietly made a gesture to An Wuyang.

"That... that's okay, I always want to discuss it with my senior brother."

Only then was Luo Sheng satisfied. He stood up and bowed slightly, holding up the lamp and leaving the room. There was still uncontrollable joy and satisfaction in his eyes.

He seemed really eager to kill Fu Xizhou.

Not long after leaving the courtyard, Jinchen turned around and entered.

An Wuyang threw herself into his arms, "I was scared to death. This man... No, this ghost is really weird!"

"Be good, did he hurt you?"

Jinchen stroked the young man's back and asked comfortingly.

"No, he came in and told a story that was a bit ruinous." Jinchen was not there for the first half, so An Wuyang told him what he heard.

"Tell me, is there something wrong with this Luosheng?"

After hearing this, Jinchen nodded in agreement, "Maybe he didn't love that person, he just wanted to climb up, but he never thought that he couldn't please anyone, and ended up in this situation."

He has not forgotten that Fu Xizhou was transformed into a ghost king and was imprisoned in the underworld because of the heavy sins of killing.

If the palace was burned down simply because of a fire, there would be no such serious killing.

I'm afraid half of the stories Luo Sheng told are false.