The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Xu Ping opened his eyes.

Surrounding him was a night that was so thick that it couldn't be melted, and the strange smell of fishy smell seeped into his throat.

He was not in his usual bed.

Xu Ping stretched out his hand to touch his body, his palm was wet, he was actually lying in a cold shallow pool, the pool was only half a finger deep, but it was bitingly cold, the feeling was real, not like a dream.

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A white light like a flock of sheep suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, making Xu Ping's eyelids ache.He stretched out his hand to block the light, but a voice sounded weakly from the white light: "...you are here."

A dagger fell in front of Xu Ping, and after a crisp clang, the male voice, as weak as it had been diluted by water, sounded again: "You must kill him."

Xu Ping: "... who?"

The male voice replied: "Meng Chongguang."

Xu Ping had a splitting headache and couldn't tell what was going on.

He only felt that the name "Meng Chongguang" was very familiar, but he forgot where he heard it.

He decided to refine his question so that he could ask it more clearly: "Who are you?"

The male voice said: "I am the consciousness of the Three Realms."

Xu Ping: "..."

Listening to the voice, this consciousness of the three realms probably has tuberculosis, and he will die soon. If he doesn't hurry up and ask something, he will be cold in a while.

Enduring a headache, Xu Ping opened his mouth to ask the question, but his voice turned into cotton and stuck in his throat.

... He remembered who Meng Chongguang was.

In the eyes of outsiders such as neighbors in the neighborhood, Xu Ping is a prostitute, a weirdo, a heterogeneous, maverick, prefers heresy, loves to read all kinds of girls, can read all kinds of books, likes to make friends with everyone, chic and unrestrained, happy and at ease, Often come up with some spiritual tricks and earn some money.

When he is well off, he spends a lot of money just to listen to a tune;

Fortunately, the family favored him very much and allowed him to roam free all day long.

Xu Pingxian was extremely bored, so after reading a few more scriptures, he started thinking about writing something.

And Meng Chongguang is the villain in Xu Ping's unfinished storybook. He is unparalleled in beauty and cruelty.

Strange to say, the name Meng Chongguang first appeared in his dreams.When Xu Ping woke up, he was sweating profusely, but he had already forgotten the specific content of the dream, and only remembered such a person's name.

After waking up, he picked up a pen and started writing this story. The writing process was quite smooth, and within ten months, he had written nearly ten thousand words.

There are no decent people in this script, and it tells the story of a group of demons and monsters who were imprisoned in the wilderness and escaped from the wilderness.

His father had read his manuscript and asked him what he wanted to write.

Xu Ping replied, "Just write and play."

Helpless, his father ordered him to study hard, but Xu Ping, as before, fully agreed and would never change.

The manuscript was less than half written, and Xu Ping was pulled into this world by the tuberculosis ghost, the knowledge of the Three Realms, in his sleep.

The tuberculosis ghost said: "You have seriously disrupted the world's context. Now, the monsters in the wild are just like what you wrote, ready to move, intending to escape and causing disaster everywhere."

The dagger thrown by him flashed a faint blue light again, and attracted Xu Ping's gaze: "You must use this dagger to kill Meng Chongguang, who intends to take the lead in defecting."

Xu Ping was stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud: "My lord, did you make a mistake?"

He raised his sleeve and showed his right hand.

His right hand was broken up to the wrist, and above the wrist was a prosthetic hand made of pear wood.

Xu Ping frankly showed his incompleteness: "I look like this, if you tell me to go in, are you telling me to die in vain?"

Xu Ping still remembered how he set Meng Chongguang's combat power in the storybook. It was a spirit monster bred by the aura of heaven and earth, with an indifferent temperament like ice and snow in the mountains, and did not take anyone's life seriously.

Someone once offended him. Meng Chongguang peeled off the skin on his back while talking and laughing, pulled out his spine completely, ground it into powder, made it into a teacup, and used it to drink tea every day.

The tuberculosis ghost coughed twice, and Fang said slowly: "There is only one person in the world, and he will never take offense. I will lend you his skin."

Xu Ping felt it was even more funny: "Then why didn't you just ask that person to kill Meng Chongguang?"

The tuberculosis ghost replied: "He is Meng Chongguang's senior brother. Because Meng Chongguang was wicked, slaughtered his peers, and robbed medicines and treasures, he was sentenced to poor education. Now, he has been confiscated from the immortal bones and punished into the mortal world. People, died in the outside world."

Xu Ping: "..."

Seeing his silence, the tuberculosis ghost asked, "What do you think?"

Xu Ping simply replied, "I don't think so."

This time it was the tuberculosis ghost's turn to be silent: "..."

After a while, a force suddenly struck, Xu Ping felt his body lighten, and fell backwards.

The white light disappeared suddenly, and there was wind in the back of his head. He had no time to react, and fell into the gloomy void again.

The tuberculosis ghost's voice was getting farther and farther away from Xu Ping during the rapid descent, but the weak voice hit Xu Ping's ears one after another like a bell: "If you can't kill him, you will live forever." In the wilderness."

Xu Ping tried his best and scolded your uncle.

I don't know how long he fell, but Xu Ping's heart felt numb before his body fell into a soft state.

He couldn't get up at all.

As a rough estimate, Xu Ping flew in the air for at least half an hour, during which time he passed through majestic giant gates, and dazzling beams of light swirled around him, dazzled his eyes.

When he first landed, he couldn't hear, couldn't see, so he could only lie flat.

Suddenly, countless messy information flashed into Xu Ping's mind.

He only ruminated a little bit, and then he let out a snort.

The fragments that flooded into his mind seemed to belong to Meng Chongguang's senior brother, but what was strange was that he had the same surname as himself, both surnamed Xu, called Xu Xingzhi.

The fragments are quite disorganized, and there are only some basic information. Xu Ping studied for a long time, but he can barely come up with a few points.

Xu Xingzhi is the elder brother of Fengling Mountain, an upright fairy mountain. Meng Chongguang is a child picked up by Xu Xingzhi. He has been by Xu Xingzhi's side since he was a child. He has low spiritual power and is often bullied. Looking at him, he was afraid that he would be bullied to death by other disciples.

However, Meng Chongguang's real identity is a sky demon with treacherous spiritual power. He pretends to be weak and has been lurking in Fengling Mountain for many years, just to seize the opportunity to seize the artifact placed in the Four Great Immortal Gates.

Over the years, he has painstakingly managed to win contacts among the various immortal sects, employ intrigues and plots, instigate rebellion and instigate rebellion, and he has managed to win a group of righteous disciples for his own use.However, on the eve when he was about to succeed in stealing the artifact, his conspiracy was revealed. He actually killed his master in Daegu, but Xu Xingzhi carried the pot for him by mistake, was imprisoned unjustly, and suffered a lot. tortured.

Later, when Zhengdao cleaned up the sect, Meng Chongguang was exiled to the wilderness together with several disciples who betrayed the sect.

Wilderness is a place of ghosts and monsters, and it is also an unbreakable prison.

Xu Xingzhi was also regarded as a fellow party member and demoted to a mortal.

And to kill Meng Chongguang, it's not difficult to say, as long as you use the dagger full of heaven and earth spirit, aim at the cinnabar mole in the center of his forehead, and you can end his life.

Xu Ping lay on the ground in despair, thinking, what the hell, I didn't seem to think so much when I wrote it.

Xu Ping has no interest in wits and beautiful women, heroes and beauties, and fairy tale love history. He just wants to write a story that is different from the Mandarin version, with the villain as the protagonist.

He didn't even think about compiling a prehistory for "Meng Chongguang" in his script.

But now it seems that his story and Meng Chongguang in this world accidentally overlapped, like two strings that have no intersection at all. The shock disrupted the world order here.

And it is precisely because he and the "Xu Xingzhi" who has fallen into the mortal world and lost his immortal bones are both mortals, the so-called "knowledge of the three realms" will invite him to come and destroy Meng Chongguang with his own hands.

Xu Ping, now Xu Xingzhi regained his composure, turned over and sat up, and touched a round object casually.

He looked down and found that it was a human head.

Xu Xingzhi jumped up suddenly, only to find out in shock that within a mile of this place, there were all corpses and skeletons, most of which were torn to pieces, and red and white things were scattered all over the place.

The sense of smell returned to Xu Xingzhi's body the moment he saw these corpses, the stench made his brain ache, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

Fortunately, in this world, he once stayed in Yizhuang for three days and three nights for a bet of one tael of silver. He ate and lived with the old people in Shouyizhuang, and he was not afraid of any corpses.

It's just that such a scattered corpse, seeing it for the first time, is too exciting for Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi also described the tragic situation of cannibalism in the wilderness in the book. The so-called "human tendons are like silver, and the head is like a lamp".

He held back his nausea and tried his best to pick the gap between the corpses, trying to escape from the corpse field as soon as possible.

Xu Xingzhi didn't want to see the horror of those corpses, but after a while, he stopped and squatted down facing a corpse.

After a while, he stood up and ran away without hesitation.

Xu Xingzhi saw that the torn part of the corpse was not bitten by a beast, but a human tooth mark.

In other words, the corpse site here was someone's kitchen in the wilderness.

Xu Xingzhi felt that if he didn't leave quickly, maybe he should lie here instead.

But in this vast wilderness, where is he going to find Meng Chongguang?

Thinking about this question, Xu Xingzhi, who had escaped a few steps, suddenly heard a roar.

He turned around, only to see a terrifying humanoid monster running towards him like a madman.

Except for the two sharp razors on the arms, the monster's neck is still normal, but his face seems to be torn off by someone and hastily put back together, the nose is on the forehead, and one eye is where the original lips were. , and the other grows on the neck, looking like a giant candle that has not melted.

He passed through the sea of ​​corpses and ran straight towards himself, countless corpses exploded into blood foam at the bottom of his feet.

Xu Xingzhi cursed and ran wildly.

With one deep foot and one shallow foot, he passed through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and came to the open space. He chose a random direction and rushed forward.

Obviously the monster didn't just intend to drive Xu Xingzhi out of his territory.

Xu Xingzhi had already run for nearly a mile, but he was still chasing after Xu Xingzhi.

The distance between one person and one monster is getting closer and closer.

Xu Xingzhi was so tired that he was wheezing and panting, and he kept paying attention to the situation behind him. When he turned his eyes, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eyes, and there was a scorched black humanoid body appearing from the side, stumbling towards him.

Being locked by two monsters at the same time, Xu Xingzhi, who was as tired as a dog, thought desperately, just choose a monster to eat him, at least he chose it by himself, and died with integrity.

Xu Xingzhi didn't notice that the monster behind him slowed down, his displaced facial features twisted and trembled slightly, staring at the scorched and thin figure, as if he saw something terrible, angry, and fearful pole.

After a while, as if it had made up its mind, it let out a low growl, changed its target, and rushed towards the scorched human figure.

In a few moments, Xu Xingzhi had chosen the charred figure between the two.

——If he was caught by the monster behind him, stabbed in half by his two razors, and then thrown into the pile of corpses, with the head here and the buttocks there, it would be miserable to think about it.

He just ran two steps towards the scorched black figure, and he met the eyes of that person.

I don't know if it was Xu Xingzhi's hallucination, but the hollow eyes of the man who was burned to the point of a skull actually glowed with a slight brilliance. There was panic, worry, and a gentleness that Xu Xingzhi couldn't understand.

He opened his mouth, and the charred crumbs on his chin slowly fell: "...run away..."

Xu Xingzhi stopped abruptly.

It's a human voice.

Although he was burnt hoarse and deformed, Xu Xingzhi realized that it was a conscious and sober person.

Is it a prisoner exiled in the wilderness?Are you seriously injured?

As Xu Xingzhi thought, he gave up his plan to come to his death, turned around, and ran away again.

The scorched man was indeed exhausted, and within a few moments he was thrown behind Xu Xingzhi, he staggered a few steps towards Xu Xingzhi's back, and called out again: "... quick, run... ..."

After that, he stopped, turned around, and faced the razor monster violently rushing towards him, his lips parted slightly.

His figure looked extremely bleak.

However, looking at the direction of the remaining muscles on his face, he seemed to be sneering.

Different from the gentleness who faced Xu Xingzhi, he slightly raised his chin, facing the monster, as if he was an elegant and fit adult black panther, looking at a barking puppy.

Just as Xu Xingzhi couldn't see the weird man's expression at the moment, the weird man couldn't see Xu Xingzhi's movements either.

Xu Xingzhi didn't hear the footsteps of the black shadow chasing up, so he stopped and looked behind him.

The scorched man turned his back to him, facing the monster directly, as if he was planning to sacrifice himself to stand in the way of Xu Xingzhi.

His back looks very tragic, but also precarious, almost like a gust of wind can blow him down.

Xu Xingzhi gritted his teeth and touched his chest

There lay a dagger in good condition, which should have been stuffed into him by the tuberculosis ghost just now when he pushed himself down.

He pulled out the dagger with his left hand, hid his backhand behind his back, and walked straight towards the monster.

When passing the scorched black figure, not only did he not stop, but he quickened his pace.

Black Shadow was stunned, and blurted out: "...Brother??"

Xu Xingzhi had already started running, and the sound of the wind poured into his ears, drowning out the call of the black shadow.

Therefore, he didn't hear what Sombra called him.

The monster had already locked its target on the black shadow, but the prey that escaped halfway returned again. He was extremely irritable, roared, raised his razor-shaped left arm, and stabbed in the air in the direction of Xu Xingzhi, I want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Xu Xingzhi raised his right hand to block.

There was a muffled sound of an object being pierced.

Xu Xingzhi looked at his pierced pear wood palm, and whistled wildly.

Before the monster could react, he kicked up and stepped on the bayonet on the right arm that the monster was about to swing. With all his strength, he lifted his right hand up and set up the monster's left arm.

The dagger that was confessed by the tuberculosis ghost to stab Meng Chongguang's chest sank into the monster's heart.

Xu Xingzhi quickly drew out the dagger, flashing it a foot away.

The monster fell to the ground, twitching uncontrollably.

Xu Xingzhi's body was splattered with blood, he suppressed his nausea, stepped forward quickly, stepped on the monster's arm, and stabbed the blood-stained dagger into the monster's forehead again.

The monster twitched for a while after making up the knife, and finally died of exhaustion.

Before Xu Xingzhi's tense muscles could relax, he heard a dull sound of falling to the ground behind him.

Xu Xingzhi turned his head and found that the scorched black figure had fallen to the ground.

His heart twitched, he stepped forward a few steps, and hugged him in his arms: "Hello!"

The man said weakly: "Thirty miles to the southeast, take me there..."

After speaking, he tilted his head, as if fainted.

Facing this stranger who had never met before, Xu Xingzhi hardly thought about it, picked up the dagger, wiped it casually on the front of his clothes, and carefully lifted him up, carrying him on his back, regardless of the mess on his body. With great difficulty, he wrapped the man's arms around his neck with his intact left hand and damaged right hand.

After making sure that he had recited it safely, Xu Xingzhi walked towards the southeast.

There is probably a companion of this person in the southeast direction. If he can send people to the place, it can be regarded as earning a huge favor. You might as well ask Meng Chongguang where he is at that time, maybe he can still be there meet him.

...Father and sister are at home, if he disappears for too long, they will definitely be worried.

He has to go home early.

Xu Xingzhi was thinking about his own thoughts, but he didn't notice that the scorched black figure on his back opened his eyes.

He nestled happily on Xu Xingzhi's back, and murmured silently: "...Brother..."

The author has something to say:

Meng Chongguang: Brother, brother, you have to carry your back ~ you have to hug!