The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

Seeing Xu Feng letting go and disappearing out of thin air, Mu Lin's mind went blank, his first reaction was to step over... but he only stepped on the solid ground and did not fall.

He was in vain, stomping at the place where Xu Feng disappeared, and even pulled out the Tianyuan sword to try to split the ground, but it was still in vain, he was still in place, Xu Feng really disappeared.

"Afeng——!!!"

There was darkness between the sky and the earth, and the long black night was everywhere.Mu Lin didn't even know how to find him, so he kept shouting into the air, heartbroken and anxious.After shouting like this for a while, my voice became hoarse, and a faint smell of blood leaked from my throat.He suddenly realized something was wrong—he seemed unable to communicate with the little fox.

Mu Lin summoned his spiritual power again and tried to call Afeng in his heart, but he only felt a void.No one responded, no one paid attention, as if he was the only one left in the whole world...

Mu Lin's heart gradually sank.

He stayed for a moment, suddenly thought of something, reached out and touched his face, forcing himself to calm down.

I can't be messed up, he thought, the more flustered the more sensible.Even if someone plays tricks and cuts off the possibility of communication between them, but Afeng is his spirit beast, they can still perceive each other's emotions and states.

A Feng is still alive, he is still waiting for me.

He took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, raised his left palm and slapped his right shoulder hard—the blood that was finally stopped poured out again, Mu Lin snorted, raised his sword and continued to move forward.

The twilight still followed him, never leaving.In fact, Mu Lin didn't know where to go. To be precise, he couldn't tell the difference between the south, the south and the north at all. He didn't know where he was and where he should go.But he was even more unwilling to stay where he was, so he chose a location based on his intuition, while groping, pinched the mustard seed on his wrist, paused, took out some pills from it, and threw it into his mouth.

I don't know what He Wuxian used to refine the pills. These pills smell bad and are very bitter.Mu Lin swallowed it whole, and the bitter taste went down and spread to his chest.

He thought, at least I still have mustard seeds, treasures and elixir, and a light that follows me.But what should Afeng do, he didn't bring anything, and was alone, he didn't know what he would meet.

Thinking of it this way, the turmoil in his mind became more and more intense.He hastened to turn his luck into a god, and relied on the elixir to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai. At the same time, he opened up all five senses, trying to find a glimmer of life in the desperate situation.

In the flowing black mist, he felt the wind.The wind was icy cold, passing over his exposed skin, as if snow was blowing in the middle of the night, sending out bursts of chills.Something came from afar, hoarse and weird, like the muffled sound of beating a broken drum, or the howling and howling of a giant beast.

Mu Lin suddenly stepped on something and was stung.With the halo, he leaned down to check and found that it was a white bone.

This white bone was several inches long, and it was hard to tell whether it was a human or an animal bone. It had been corroded by the black mist for many years, and the surface of the bone was pitted with many small holes.Mu Lin frowned, straightened up, stepped on the white bone with his black boots, and heard a "crack", the bone broke in two.

He continued walking, the deeper he went into the fog, the more strange things he encountered.There are scattered or piles of bones, rotting pieces of meat, whole skins of animals that have been stripped off and stained with blood, and some human corpses, which don’t seem to have been dead for a long time, are missing arms and legs, and the description is miserable , dead without a whole body.

Some broken corpses and furs are still soaked in the mud. The mud is extremely smelly, rotten and soft. At a glance in the dark environment, it is exactly the same as the ordinary ground. If you accidentally step on it, you will fall into the swamp and it is difficult to get away.

Fortunately, the light seemed to have a spirituality, not only illuminating the path for Mu Lin, but also guiding him to avoid many swamps.As Mu Lin walked and observed, he had a guess in his mind - it was a demon.

Under normal circumstances, only low-level demons and ghosts would eat raw people and animals. The higher-level demons, with a certain degree of wisdom, would disdain to do this kind of thing.Moreover, the overall strength of the Yaozu and Guizu is not as good as that of the Mozu, so it is difficult to set up an enchantment under the endless eyelids of He Yongqi.Demons are the ones they encounter the most during their Coffin Mountain experience, and there are also demons in the villages on the mountain road in Changlong Town. Something seems to push him away in the dark. He has come into contact with more monsters than his uncle and other senior brothers.There is no need to speculate anymore, Mu Lin is already sure that he has fallen into the "boundary" or "formation" of a monster again.

Is it a "boundary" or a "array"?

Hundred swords piercing the heart... Misty swamp... It seems that something flashed through Mu Lin's mind, but it was vague and not very clear.

Mu Lin didn't have time to think about it. He was worried that Xu Feng would fall into this situation, so he walked a few more steps and found that the scene in front of him seemed a little clearer.

At some point, a ray of red light appeared from the sky, illuminating the dark world a little.The light was not like the warm red of the setting sun, but a bloody dark red, as if splashed on it.As soon as this light appeared, the white light that had been accompanying Mu Lin all the time seemed much dimmer, almost invisible.

Mu Lin didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and looked into the distance - he saw a huge, white figure suddenly appearing in the middle of the mist!

To be more precise, it is a "person" made of countless white bones!The dense white bones glued together spontaneously, assembling a human figure, kneeling and standing on the open space, with the head facing down as if it was broken.I don't know how many creatures were killed and how many bones were taken to make such a "human" tens of feet tall.What's even more treacherous is that the devil's skill in making this "skeleton man" is still very high. He used bones of various shapes and sizes to attach five senses to this "man", and even used countless dead spirit buds to create a "human body" for him. A head of jet-black long hair hangs down on the ground, touching her knees.

"quack--!"

Suddenly, the red line on the horizon moved!Countless ghost crows made piercing screams, fluttered their wings, and flew towards the "skeleton man" overwhelmingly!

Mu Lin discovered that those red lights turned out to be the eyes of the ghost crow!

Just now the ghost crows were all gathered in the sky, and the red light from their eyes was superimposed on top of each other, looking like a line of red light.But at this moment, they flew away, and their eyeballs turned into countless flying red dots, constantly flashing in the air.

Mu Lin watched helplessly, as countless bright red blood spots gathered in the air again, forming a long blood-red knife. The point of the knife was aimed at the neck of the "skeleton man", and he slashed down viciously. Immediately, the "human" head rolled away. Falling, the entire body of the "skeleton man" collapsed and scattered like a mountain collapse...

"Boom--"

The bones collapsed and piled up again into a mountain of bones.The light group around Mu Lin left him in an instant, and rushed towards the bone mountain like crazy——

"Hahaha!!! Mu Wuqing, this is your fate!!!"

A burst of hoarse laughter sounded in Mu Lin's ears, Mu Lin's whole body trembled, and he was about to draw his sword to stab, when suddenly his eyes went dark.

At the last moment, he caught a glimpse of countless ghost crows flying towards him, and the glowing eyes continued to enlarge before his eyes, dyeing his vision a blood red.

He let go of his palm and passed out.

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Mu Lin rubbed his eyes in confusion, looking at the small village in front of him, feeling baffled.

where is this?

He remembered that he had just finished training, and went to Changlong Town, which is the closest to Coffin Mountain, with his two uncles and all the brothers, and found an inn to rest and catch up on sleep.Why did he wake up here alone?

It was already late at night, the sky was dark, the wind continued to rage, the air was filled with moist water vapor, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky, so violent that they seemed to be crushed.

It's going to rain.

Mu Lin looked around and found that the village was very small, maybe only a few dozen families lived there, and they were all dilapidated thatched huts that were rarely seen in Wuji Sword Sect.The geographical location of this village is not good either. It is backed by a big mountain and at the foot of the mountain. Someone has opened a mountain road on that mountain, as if a black and bright iron chain is winding up the mountain.The villagers may have to take the mountain road and climb over the mountain to reach the town.

But it doesn't matter, he can return directly with the sword.Mu Lin held out the Tianyuan sword, and was about to jump on it, when he suddenly found a thatched hut not far away that was crumbling, and under the eaves, a lifelike "scarecrow" was hanging.

He had never seen such a mortal thing before, so he became interested and wanted to go and have a look.

But when he walked in, he realized that this was not a "scarecrow", but a kind of straw clothes, heavy and thick, woven together with brown pieces, which could be used to keep out the wind and rain.

It seems to have been mentioned by the mothers and maids, what is it called?

By the way—coir raincoat.

This coir raincoat is tied to an iron hook with cloth strips.The iron hook was rusty and was hung on a hemp rope. Both ends of the hemp rope were connected to wooden stakes protruding from the earth wall, and a bamboo hat was hung on one of the wooden stakes.

At this moment, Mu Lin seemed to have stepped on something, and looked down, it was a few loose weeds.

A coir raincoat, a bamboo hat, is there only one person living in this house?

He wanted to look away, but subconsciously felt something was wrong, so he fixed his eyes on the stalks of scorpion grass—it was obviously not raining yet, but the stalks of stalks of scorpion grass were wet, as if they had been soaked in water.

Mu Lin crushed the grass with the toe of his boot, leaving a tiny bloodstain on the ground...

With a serious look on his face, he pulled out Tian Yuan and slashed at the wooden door with a sword!

……

blood... all blood...

Mu Lin confirmed it over and over again - all three members of this family are dead!

One of the middle-aged men was "sealed with a sword" and died.The other two old people died much more tragically. They seemed to be his parents. One had his head and body separated, and the other had mutilated limbs. The blood stains were like hell on earth.

The ominous premonition in his heart was even worse, and Mu Lin rushed straight out, breaking open one after another thatched huts.

Remnants of limbs are everywhere, and the smell of blood is so strong that it can hardly be covered... those who were stabbed to death by swords, those who were strangled to death, those who were bitten to death...

All the people in a village were slaughtered!

"Boom——" the sky was full of thunder, and Mu Lin ran out of a room, his world was spinning and he was on the verge of retching.

At this time, he suddenly heard a woman's scream, the scream mixed with the howling wind, which was particularly frightening, but he had a glimmer of hope, grabbed the sword and ran towards the sound!

"boom--!"

Mu Lin slashed open the wooden door with a sword, and just bumped into a man with a black face, with his right arm raised high, he grabbed a little girl by the neck and lifted her up in the air.

The little girl was very thin and was still kicking and struggling, but her cheeks were gradually turning purple.

On the side, a woman fell to the ground with disheveled hair, still screaming: "Are you crazy?! She is your daughter!!!"

Mu Lin was taken aback, the sword could no longer hold back, a white light flashed, and a line of blood spurted out from the man's wrist!

The woman fainted from the shock.But the man didn't seem to feel the pain, he dragged a bloody severed palm, and grabbed the woman's skull with his left hand!

"Pfft—" Mu Lin sent out another sword.

This time it was his left hand that was broken.

But this man seemed to be crazy, he opened his mouth and bit the woman's shoulder, pulled hard, tore off a piece of bloody flesh, and then swallowed it in one gulp!

Mu Lin couldn't bear it anymore, and stabbed with his sword!

"噗嗤——" With a sound, the Tianyuan sword pierced through the heart.

The man finally fell to the ground, motionless.As the man was about to die, the blackness on his face seemed to fade a bit, Mu Lin stared at him blankly, cold sweat leaked out little by little, and soon, his underwear was soaked.

Who can tell him why this man looks like an ordinary mortal?

What exactly did he kill? !

Mu Lin suddenly lost the strength to draw his sword, and froze in place, at a loss what to do.Just at this moment, there was a loud bang, the roof of the thatched hut was blown off, and several large holes were blasted out of the earthen wall.

Seven or eight purple-clothed monks descended from the sky, holding fairy artifacts, and surrounded Mu Lin.

"It's him!"

"You won't admit your mistake, will you?"

"He must have killed it, look at his sword!!!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The crying woke up the woman too. When she saw the man's body, her eyes went dark, and she almost passed out again. After a long while, she let out a howl with a different tone.She looked at Mu Lin with hatred in her eyes: "It was you...you killed him."

"...Why did you kill him, why didn't you save him?!"

She rushed towards Mu Lin: "You return my husband!!!"

In this situation, the truth couldn't be more clear.The leading man in purple gritted his teeth and said: "You are so young, you are actually a murderous maniac!! Today, my disciples of the Tianling Sect are here, and I will eliminate demons and treacherous evil, and do justice for the heavens!!!"

Mu Lin couldn't argue with his words, the group of purple-clothed monks were already furious, they either drew their soft swords or sacrificed magic weapons, and attacked him one after another!

Mu Lin's face was pale, he narrowly avoided a sword, and shouted: "I didn't kill it!!!"

"Here is the witness and material evidence, you still want to quibble?!"

Mu Lin: "No! I..."

The Tianlingzong's attack was too dense, and Mu Lin was overwhelmed. He couldn't explain it clearly - he only killed one and a half demons.

A cultivator in purple threw a paper talisman at him, which hit Mu Lin's right shoulder.Mu Lin snorted, turned his head to look, and saw that his right shoulder was already stained red with blood.

"Everyone, be careful, this devil should not be underestimated, let's hold him back and wait for senior brother to come!!"

"it is good!"

"Let's set up a net, and we must not let him escape and harm others!"

"It's not...it's not me..." Mu Lin could only repeat it over and over again, while trying his best to block the crowd's siege.In the end, his voice gradually lowered, and even he began to doubt himself.

But he still didn't take the initiative to attack, he just kept dodging and blocking.At this time, a disciple of Tianlingzong suddenly looked up at the sky and said happily, "It's senior brother!"

"Brother is coming! Hurry up and catch him!!!"

A purple-clothed monk appeared in the clouds, with a stern face, looking down upon all living beings.Holding a golden bowl in one palm and something in the other, he quickly fell from the cloud and just stopped in front of Mu Lin.

He didn't use the golden bowl, but stretched out his hand, flicked it casually, and threw a ball of fiery red in front of Mu Lin like a tattered one.

"Mountain roads are full of demons, and innocent villagers died tragically..." He said, his voice was extremely cold, faintly arrogant: "Take your spirit fox first, and pay homage to the dead souls... You can't escape."

"Mountain demons?" Mu Lin took a step back and murmured, "My... spirit fox?!"

He had no idea what the group of people were talking about, he only knew that they had condemned him in a few words, without giving him a chance to explain.But when he looked at the motionless ball of fiery red hair on the ground, he felt his heart twist and his breathing almost stopped.

Bloodshots crawled up Mu Lin's eyeballs little by little, his eyes were blood red, and his hand holding the sword became unsteady: "You...killed...Afeng?!"

The name "Afeng" blurted out, and for a moment, my heart seemed to be smeared with honey, but that little bit of sweetness was immediately overwhelmed by overwhelming hatred.

"I want..." Mu Lin raised his sword, "I'll kill you——!!!!!!!"

He was wronged, misunderstood, slandered and wronged, but compared to Afeng, those were nothing at all.Mu Lin didn't dare to look at the little fox's body on the ground at all, he was in a state of confusion, unable to think, as if he had fallen into a nightmare of reincarnation, his heart and eyes were occupied by killing.

Seeing his red eyes, describing him as crazy, like a death-defying ghost crawling out of hell, the bystanders were scared and dodged around.But Mu Lin couldn't care about anything else, he aimed at a cultivator in purple, and Tian Yuan stabbed at his heart——

In a blink of an eye, a ray of light passed through the monk's body, knocking the monk away by an inch.

Mu Lin pierced the air with his sword, and was about to make up another sword, but the light flashed like lightning, twisted and twisted, and passed through the bodies of several monks in succession, then stopped, flew to Mu Lin's side, and shone Light up the ground under his feet.

It was still a deep, boundless night, but the familiar light seemed to be bigger and brighter.Mu Lin's whole body trembled, enlightened, and thought, it's an illusion!

If it is a real person, it is impossible for this group of light to penetrate them!

He has indeed experienced these things, but it is not like this at all-he did not save the mother and daughter, and he was never bitten back.He met an unreasonable disciple of Tianlingzong, but his uncles arrived in time, and together with all the brothers and sisters, he sought justice for him!

And...he was never alone, Afeng was always, always by his side.

Thinking of Afeng, Mu Lin's throat choked up, and he tried to calm down and feel Afeng's condition - sure enough, his little fox is still alive and well!

Mu Lin temporarily let go of his heart, and the demon in front of him suddenly became insignificant and extremely ridiculous.

He stretched out his left hand, touched the ball of light in the void, and said to it: "Thank you." After speaking, he raised the Tianyuan sword, slashed in the air, and split the sky and the earth——

"break--!"

The phantom shattered and turned into a black torrent, rushing towards the sky.Mu Lin returned to the place where he passed out before, but the bones disappeared, and the ghost crow disappeared, and he fell into darkness again.Only the hazy light stayed by his side forever.

He frowned, thinking of that hoarse sly smile and "Mu Wuqing" made of bones, his suspicions became heavier.

But right now, this is not the most important thing.Mu Lin's heart kept sinking, gradually sinking to the bottom.At this point, he can basically confirm that what they have fallen into is the oldest and inhumane formation of the demons - the "Seven Killing Formation".

Seven killing arrays, seven layers of killing realms, advancing layer by layer.

"Sword, Fog, Illusion, Mirror, Past, Life and Death, Destiny."

He has gone through the three formations of "Sword, Fog, and Illusion", but he has never been able to find the real formation of "Seven Kills".Not to mention that the eyes of the formation are often guarded by big demons, which are the most dangerous and extremely difficult to break through. If he and Afeng go down layer by layer, they will break there if they fail to keep them together.

Even if they survived the "death-life formation" by luck, the "jue ming" was the extinction formation, and they would definitely die.

For the first time, Mu Lin felt deep despair, and his breath seemed to smell of rust.However, thinking about Afeng, thinking about his uncles still anxiously looking for them outside the formation, he gritted his teeth and planned to move on.

We haven't reached the last step yet, let's find Afeng first!

He was about to turn around and change the way, when suddenly there was a strange noise in the black mist, as if something was running towards him!

"Who?!" Mu Lin held the sword firmly, ready to attack at any time.

"Ah Lin—it's me!" The voice couldn't hide the surprise, getting closer and closer to Mu Lin.A figure suddenly appeared in the halo, threw himself into Mu Lin's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and buried his head on his chest.

"Great, you're all right!!!" A familiar voice came from the heart.

Mu Lin's hands froze, and he slowly hugged him back.

The author has something to say: I briefly wrote about Mu Lin's experience in "Magic Array". Except for the death of the little fox, everything else is the real experience of the villain in the original book.Including the current Seven Killing Formation, Mu Lin in the original book also entered alone. Guess what happened.