I am the villain amulet

"Come with me!" she said softly.

The boy looked at her blankly, then nodded again.

The moonlight was shining, the stars were reflected, and the bright moonlight fell on Rongshu, making him look like a banished immortal.

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The next morning, Rong Shu and his disciples went to Lingdu.

Rong Shu had seen Lingdu in his dream, and when he saw it again, he couldn't help but sigh, "Nice scenery."

It is spring now, the spring breeze is blowing for ten miles, and the flowers are dazzling and charming.

Shen Yan raised his eyes and looked at his master's stunning face. His skin was as white as jade, his appearance was like an immortal, his lips were red, his teeth were white, and his eyebrows and eyes were like paintings.

It looks really good.

Shen Yan lowered his eyes, curved his lips, and a touch of sweetness flowed in his heart.

The sun is shining, the breeze is not dry, and the gentle breeze blows on your face, blowing up a willow branch by the river.

A man put down the sword in his hand, poured himself some tea, drank it all, and then looked at his friend opposite him.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear? Tell us quickly!" The man in light gray clothes raised his eyebrows and his eyes were full of interest.

"It's been so many years, and Shen Li, the second son of the Shen family, is still a useless guy who can't even lift a spiritual sword!" The man wiped the corner of his mouth casually.

"Tsk, that was all a thing of the past several years ago..." The man in gray shook his head and said with disinterest.

"Don't panic! What's coming next is exciting!" The man holding the magic sword raised his eyebrows slightly and gave the man in gray a mysterious smile.

"Whether you want to tell it or not, just don't tell it!" The man in gray said again when he saw that he was keeping the secret.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll tell you right away." Seeing this, the sword-wielding man hurriedly said, "Eleven years ago, wasn't the eldest son of the Shen family killed? The head of the Shen family also 'killed his own relatives for the sake of justice' and drove the eldest son to Xuwu. I heard that..."

"I heard that the eldest son had his legs broken and his tendons removed..."

Who is so cruel? How can he practice martial arts when his tendons are stripped out?

The gray-clothed man looked at his friend, and then heard him say, "I have a good friend who works in the Lu Mansion. It is said that the Immortal Emperor sent people to our Lingdu."

The strength of the Lu Mansion is comparable to that of the Shen Mansion.

"The Immortal Emperor sent someone to Lingdu?" The gray-clothed man was surprised, then looked at his friend and asked, "Is there any connection between the two?"

"That's right! It is said that the eldest son of the Shen family has fallen into the devil's way. This time we sent people here to execute this devil on the spot!"

The sword-wielding man said this, and he pulled his throat. Seeing this, the gray-clothed man quickly poured him a cup of tea. The sword-wielding man drank the tea in one gulp and then said, "Do you know why you came to Lingdu to look for it?"

Seeing his friend shaking his head, he continued, "I heard that the devil came back to seek revenge on the Shen family!"

"Ah!" The man in gray felt a chill down his spine when he heard it.

However, what the Shen family did was indeed excessive, and revenge is only a matter of time.

While the two men were talking animatedly, they did not notice a young woman and a man not far away quietly listening to their conversation.

Rong Shu glanced at the gossiping man calmly, put down the tea in his hand, and said, "Let's go."

Shen Yan followed behind his master, "Master"

Rong Shu stopped and looked at the fish swimming happily in the lake. The sun was shining and the water was rippling like a mirror.

"Are you feeling better?" Rong Shu glanced at his disciple and asked.

Then he saw his disciple nod, and Rong Shu said, "I know you are the legitimate son of the Shen family."

After she finished speaking, she saw her disciple looking at her in astonishment, "Master..."

Rong Shu smiled lightly, "Xiao Yan also recovered his memory early, right?"

If my guess is correct, Xiaoyan's memory was awakened in the third year after he was rescued.

That year, my disciple's temperament was too depressed and he had many nightmares at night.

Seeing that his disciple looked flustered and was about to explain, Rong Shu smiled and said soothingly: "Don't panic, I don't blame you."

Rong Shu thought that his disciple was just afraid of speaking out and making her worry.

If she hadn't entered the dream puppet, she, as the master, would never have known that her disciple's experience was so heartbreaking.

"Don't worry, your master won't believe what outsiders say." Rong Shu was referring to what the two people said about the eldest son of the Shen family being possessed by a demon.

Her disciple stayed by her side all year round. If he was the Demon Lord, how could she not know?

Besides, what if he’s possessed by a demon?

Rong Shu's thoughts would not be so stubborn. Who said that demons are evil? Over the past few hundred years, she has seen people waving the banner of justice but doing hypocritical things, and she has also seen so-called decent people doing unscrupulous things.

What is evil and good? Maybe it's just a thought?

"Master" Shen Yan lowered his eyes, hiding the fluctuations in his eyes.

"Oh, if your 'master' really knew your true identity, I wonder what you would do then?" Seeing this, the inner demon laughed.

"Master." Shen Yan raised his eyes and looked at his master eagerly: "Master, the meaning of my existence in this world is the master, and what I seek is also from the master."

Rong Shu looked at the sincerity in his disciple's eyes and thought about his experience in the dream puppet.

I thought that my disciple was a typical love-lack person, and if I gave him a little warmth, he would go through fire and water for it without hesitation.

Rong Shu sighed softly in her heart, fortunately now her disciple has her love, "Xiao Yan, people should live for themselves, and never pin all their hopes on anyone else." Her eyes were filled with soft light.

Then he saw his disciple's eyes shining and nodding. The deep affection in his eyes was about to be revealed, so he quickly lowered his eyes.

His master is so wonderful.

The next day, Rong Shu and his disciples were invited to visit the Shen Mansion.

"You must be the Immortal Rong!"

"Hmm." Rong Shu looked at Patriarch Shen, who looked almost the same as in the dream puppet. He had no good feelings towards him and nodded indifferently.

However, the Patriarch Shen in the dream puppet was much younger. The Patriarch Shen in front of him now had a beard, a weathered face, and his legs and feet were not very convenient when he moved.

Mrs. Shen beside him had lost her beautiful youthful face, now had some wrinkles on her face and her temples were gradually turning gray.

The man sitting behind Madam Shen had a pale face and a dull expression. He glanced at Rong Shangxian fearlessly, then lowered his head again.

Rong Shu was surprised in his heart that they had changed so much, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Immortal Rong, you must have been tired from traveling all the way. Our small clan is the most important. Please prepare some small dishes..." After Clan Leader Shen sat down with his crutch, he looked at Immortal Rong respectfully and said.

Before he finished speaking, he heard Rong Shangxian refuse calmly, "Thank you for the hospitality, Chief Shen. As for the side dishes, I won't bother you."

After hearing this, Patriarch Shen had no choice but to call his servants to take Immortal Rong to the superior room that had been prepared long ago.

Rong Shu then left with his disciple.

Patriarch Shen looked at the departing figure, and the man who was following Rong Shangxian at this time turned around and looked at him meaningfully, his lips slightly raised, his sinister red eyes filled with murderous intent.

This glance frightened Patriarch Shen so much that he dropped his crutches immediately.

"Patriarch Shen!"

"Father!"

Seeing Chief Shen's shaky body, everyone gathered around him, but saw Chief Shen standing tremblingly, and sighed helplessly: "He, he is back again!"