The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Thirty miles can only be traveled by foot, not to mention that there is a person on the back, so the speed of travel is naturally very slow.

Fortunately, this person is not heavy, probably because there is only one person left after being burned, so it is very easy to memorize.

This road is also clean, and I can't even see a snake, insect, rat or ant.

And where they are going is also very eye-catching.

Thirty miles away, Xu Xingzhi could see a huge tower reaching the sky in the southeast direction. It went straight to the sky, shining like gold, and looking around, there were only traces of man-made ax chiseling there.

Xu Xingzhi would definitely choose to go there even without instructions from the shadow.

There is no daylight in the wilderness, and the sky is heavy, like the pus in the eyes of an old man.It should be a new heavy rain here, the first rainstorm, the sky is dark, the forest is lush, and the green tide is rippling.

Xu Xingzhi trekked through the forest with a dying corpse on his back.

But the surrounding area was too quiet after all, so quiet that it made people feel scared, so Xu Xingzhi simply whistled.

The whistle was so clear that it seemed to seep into wet rocks.

He blew an old-fashioned ditty quite smoothly, and then praised himself sincerely: "It's really good."

The person behind him moved slightly, and a gust of hot air blew onto his neck.

...as if laughing.

But when Xu Xingzhi turned his head back, his head was quietly resting on his back, motionless.

Probably an illusion.

After passing through the woods, jagged hills began to appear one after another. Xu Xingzhi walked weakly and was really exhausted, so he simply picked up a dry cave and got into it.

There was a mossy rock in the cave, Xu Xingzhi wanted to put the man down against the rock, but he found that his arms seemed to be stiff, and he almost used all his strength to wrap around his neck , leaving only a little breathing space for myself.

It's fine if Xu Xingzhi doesn't let him go, but if he intends to let him go, he will easily strangle him to death if he is not careful.

Xu Xingzhi was quite helpless, and he didn't dare to pat his body, for fear of accidentally shaking off his fragile arms and legs: "Hey, wake up. Can you wake up?"

The person behind him squirmed.

Xu Xingzhi said: "Let's rest here for a while. Let me go."

The person behind him struggled to let go of his curled arms a little bit, but he didn't really let go of Xu Xingzhi, but clenched the corner of his clothes tightly.

His voice was still hoarse and terrifying after being burnt out: "...Do you want to go?"

Although this face is so terrifying, Xu Xingzhi's heart is quite peaceful.

On the one hand, he just had a hand-to-hand fight with that monster, and his face was spattered with blood, and now he looks calm in everything.

On the other hand, in the wild where monsters gather, a monster that basically maintains a human shape does not seem so scary.

Xu Xingzhi placed the man on the rock, carefully took off his coat, wrapped it around him, and said, "...don't go."

The man looked straight at Xu Xingzhi with his burned-out eyes, and said weakly, "Why save me?"

Xu Xingzhi tucked his clothes for him: "Why are there so many?"

He murmured: "If I die on your back, what should I do?"

Xu Xingzhi thought it was quite funny: "Naturally, I carried you home. Could it be that I threw you halfway?"

After that, he stood up and said, "There is a river outside, I'll fetch some water and come back. Don't take off your clothes, or you won't feel pain if you tear your flesh."

The man grabbed the clothes Xu Xingzhi wrapped him up like a puppy: "...it doesn't hurt."

When Xu Xingzhi left, he grabbed Xu Xingzhi's sleeve and sniffed greedily.

Pieces of flesh on his body fell with the pulling movement, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all.

He called softly: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Xu Xingzhi walked out of the cave and squatted down by the river, still feeling a sense of unreality in his heart, unable to linger.

He squatted down, trying to wash off the blood on his hands, and as he washed, the smell of blood became thicker and unbearable.

Xu Xingzhi's knees suddenly went limp, and he lay down by the river and retched several times, but he didn't spit out anything.

He wiped his mouth, lay down by the river, looked up at the wild green sky, and reached out to touch his waist.

The so-called dagger soaked in the aura of heaven and earth is still there, reminding Xu Xingzhi of his unfinished task.

Xu Xingzhi didn't notice that a snake head the size of a dustpan slowly swam out of the forest dozens of feet away from him.

There is only a complete snake head left in the snake, and the torso is a snake bone, with some carrion attached to it.

The snake silently spit out the bright red letter in the direction of Xu Xingzhi, and moved its jaw again.

Its jaws opened enough to bite off Xu Xingzhi's head.

Xu Xingzhi was ignorant and just lay there in a daze.

The snake bullied Xu Xingzhi step by step, but stopped when he was only ten feet away.

After a while, it seemed to smell some terrible breath, turned its head, and fled frantically. The snake bones swept across the ashes, making a sharp cracking sound.

When Xu Xingzhi heard the abnormal noise, he immediately touched the dagger at his waist, turned over at the same time, and looked back——

There was nothing behind him, except for some strange traces that snaked all the way to the edge of the forest and disappeared.

……Hold.

Xu Xingzhi judged that this was not a place to stay for a long time, so he quickly picked a broad leaf from a tree by the river, washed it with water, rolled it up briefly, and filled it with a little water.

While filling it, he accidentally caught a glimpse of his own reflection on the water.

Rao knew that this place was dangerous, so Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but spend some time in a daze.

This face is really not bad, with a slender figure, quite a chivalrous gentleman's style, the face does not move, but when it moves, it is full of energy, the eyebrows, mouth and nose, all match the word "handsome".

It was probably because his temperament was too dignified and pure, and there was a tear mole on the corner of his left eye, Xu Xingzhi's face was straight, and he could see a bit of abstinence and coldness.

Xu Xingzhi thought, God actually gave this face to his scumbag, what a waste of money.

When Xu Xingzhi sighed, the big snake that slipped back into the forest was writhing painfully and silently on the ground.

——Its joints are being broken one by one by some strange force, the sound is loud, like a broken grass.

When Xu Xingzhi returned to the cave, he found that the black shadow had sat up and was tearing a piece of dead grass in his hand.

Starting from the end, the withered grass has been broken into several broken marks by him.

While folding, he counted: "...five, six, seven..."

Seeing Xu Xingzhi come back, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at Xu Xingzhi.

...... Fantastically well-behaved.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Xu Xingzhi urged him after feeding him water, "Let's go quickly. Something is not right here."

The black shadow nodded, put down the scattered weeds in his hand, and stretched out his two arms, indicating clearly.

...to recite.

Xu Xingzhi looked at him: "I don't think you're seriously injured, get up and walk by yourself."

The black shadow didn't move, just looked up at Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi confronted him for a few seconds, unmoved: "Get up."

Hei Ying still had his arms outstretched, his chin slightly closed, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

Xu Xingzhi persisted for a while facing the man's face that was so burnt that he couldn't see his facial features, and frowned impatiently: "... Tsk."

When he came out of the cave again, the black shadow was still lying on Xu Xingzhi's back, wrapped in Xu Xingzhi's outer robe.

Xu Xingzhi rolled up his trouser legs, waded towards the opposite bank, and the black shadow turned his head, looked at the dense forest, and smiled coldly.

The bone snake fell down in the forest, its bones twisted into a ball of mud, and the ground was full of remnants of the struggle.

It fell among the weeds and had already lost its breath.

A group of ants the size of broad beans sprang out of the nest, and within a moment they carve up the bone snake.

What's strange is that when they passed by the footprints in the forest that Xu Xingzhi stepped on just now, they were afraid to avoid them, and directly bypassed them, as if a terrible beast had just passed by there.

The 20-mile journey didn't say a word, after all, it was a bit boring. After Xu Xingzhi spent more than [-] miles, after sorting out the memory of the original owner, he found that most of them were scattered and scattered details, and there were no more complete ones. In the fragment, even Meng Chongguang's appearance was blurred.

Xu Xingzhi thought it was strange at first, but it made sense after thinking about it. This memory was stripped from a dead person, so it is not surprising that there are some ominous things.

The only thing he knows now is that there is a cinnabar mole in the center of Meng Chongguang's forehead.

To kill Meng Chongguang, the knife must be cut from there.

Left and right are boring, Xu Xingzhi took the initiative to talk to the person on his back: "How did you get hurt?",

The man said hoarsely: "... was plotted against."

Xu Xingzhi asked again: "How long have you been in the wilderness?"

"Can't remember. It felt like 100 years ago," he said.

Xu Xingzhi thought he was joking, and went straight to the point: "Do you know Meng Chongguang?"

The black shadow was silent for a moment: "Why are you looking for him?"

Xu Xingzhi found out that there was a door, he was not surprised, and replied: "He is my junior brother..."

Just as Hei Ying was about to say something, the two of them suddenly heard a loud noise exploding in the distance at the same time, and a burst of spiritual power ripples wrapped in hot wind pushed across, almost sweeping Xu Xingzhi to the ground.

The source of the loud noise is the direction of the giant tower in the southeast.

Heiying showed a rare look of anxiety, and pushed Xu Xingzhi's shoulder: "That's the place, go! Go!"

According to Xu Xingzhi's personality, he must immediately turn around and run to the northwest, the sooner the better, and never touch that bad head, but thinking that Meng Chongguang might be there, Xu Xingzhi simply gritted his teeth and headed in the direction of the tower Run away.

The closer he got to the center of the battle, the more restless Xu Xingzhi felt the person on his back.

And in the same way, the closer to the edge of the giant tower, the more inexplicable oppressive feeling made Xu Xingzhi breathless.

The first person to enter Xu Xingzhi's line of sight was a young man standing on a cliff. A half-horrifying iron ghost mask blocked his upper half of his face. There are lavender flying light dazzle.

...But it's a small crow.

Xu Xingzhi remembered this person, and he also appeared in his script.He is Meng Chongguang's subordinate, a ghost cultivator, and is proficient in the art of controlling ghosts.

But Xu Xingzhi hasn't had time to choose a name for him.

To be precise, in the entire script, Xu Xingzhi only named Meng Chongguang.

In Xu Xingzhi's vision, the world is divided into human cultivation, demon cultivation, ghost cultivation, and demon cultivation. Among them, only human cultivation is recognized as the righteous way, and has the ability to lead the three realms.

The so-called demon cultivator means that the essence of heaven and earth is born from things, and it is transformed by the cultivation of animals and plants.

The so-called ghost cultivation is based on the principle that "all living beings must die, and death must return to the soil", and can control ghosts and corpses.

As for human cultivation and demonic cultivation, they are both human beings, but the road is open to the sky, and they each go on one side. Human cultivation, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the mind, pay attention to the long flow of water and natural formation; Epilepsy charming heart.

And those trapped in the wilderness are without exception demons and ghosts, as well as people who have made mistakes and fallen into evil ways.

Xu Xingzhi looked as far as he could, and there were indeed several ragged ghosts flying up and down like a shuttle, each holding a sharp knife, fighting fiercely with the incoming enemy.

On their foreheads, there are lavender cloud patterns that are the same color as the palms of the ghost-faced youth.

The ghost-faced young man was on a high place, although he was covered in pitch black, he was too conspicuous. Soon, a sharp arrow was aimed at his chest, and it flew straight away like a lightning bolt.

When the arrow was more than ten feet away from him, a nine-turn tasseled spear that was more than half a zhang suddenly shielded him in front of him, touching the arrow point.

The two pointed at each other, and an electric arc was drawn, and the tasseled spear just split the arrow from the middle!

Afterwards, there was a phantom floating in front of the ghost-faced youth, and a figure gradually appeared.

The figure grabbed the end of the tasseled spear and shook his wrist, causing the tasseled spear to draw a perfect arc of light in midair.

It was a very handsome young man, but unfortunately there was a little lavender moiré between his brows.

...This shows that he is nothing more than a dead soul.

He temporarily left the fierce battlefield below, turned back to the small young man wearing a ghost mask, leaned down, kissed the tip of his nose on the mask, and said with a smile: "...why are you so careless, I don't know Get out of the way."

The ghost-faced youth was stunned, embarrassed and annoyed: "Zhou Beinan, get down quickly!"

He pinched his fingertips, purple light floated, and the young man with the gun fell down the cliff uncontrollably, staggered several times in mid-air, and finally stood firm.

The ghost-faced young man touched the tip of his nose, bit his full lips, and the corners of his mouth turned down, as if he was sulking.

Xu Xingzhi sighed sincerely when he heard the black shadow behind him: "...it's okay."

Xu Xingzhi asked him: "What should we do now?"

The black shadow turned towards the sky and whistled.

Xu Xingzhi didn't know what he was doing. Just as he was about to ask, a skeleton popped out from behind a huge rock. Xu Xingzhi was so scared that he almost fell up.

It was a female skeleton, the whole body was clean, without a trace of flesh, but there was still a cloud of black hair, which was coiled up properly by her, and a long misty color sash was tied on it.

The first time she saw the charred person, she was surprised: "You just went out to relax, how did you end up like this?"

Heiying didn't answer, but asked coldly, "What's going on?"

The bone girl stretched out her bony right hand, resting on the veins of the black shadow's charred left wrist, and said, "It's the one from Fengshan."

Black Shadow sneered: "...overthinking one's abilities."

The bones of the bone girl began to glow with a light green light, pushing streaks of light into the shadow body: "I'll heal your wounds first.... You don't have to worry. Even if you don't come back, Qu Chi and Zhou Beinan can win .”

Hearing this conversation, Xu Xingzhi felt that something was a little strange, but the collision of treasures and the screaming and howling disturbed his thoughts, so he didn't think about it anymore, and ventured out from their hiding place.

In the melee, it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. Everyone is dressed in knots and looks haggard. If there is something different, it is probably a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.

She was very thin, her brown shorts were torn to pieces, and her sleeves were rolled up above her elbows, exposing her slender wrists that were as white as frost and snow.

What formed a huge contrast with all of this was a sword she held in each hand. The two swords were made of bronze. If they stood up, they would not be much shorter than her height, but she could easily swing them with one hand. During the jump, he cut off the opponent's neck with a knife.

Her face was stained with several bloodstains, which made her look white and weak.

As the bone girl said, the group of people who invaded the giant tower quickly retreated like a tide, dragging their troops away.

The girl clasped the two sabers, inserted them back into the scabbards that intersected into a cross on her back, and tried to chase after her.

Xu Xingzhi was impatient, so he came out of his hiding place and shouted loudly, "Don't chase after him!"

The place of the battle was in an empty valley, but his voice swayed layer upon layer, whirling endlessly.

The girl turned her head when she heard the sound and saw a strange man, she was not surprised, she tilted her head slightly.

And the ghost-faced young man standing on the cliff also followed the prestige, the purple light in his palm disappeared, and the talisman that he used to manipulate the ghosts, floating in the air, fell to the ground with a clatter.

He murmured: "...Brother Xu?"

The girl was not afraid of him, she raised her voice and asked, "Why didn't you chase after him? They've already run away!"

Xu Xingzhi pointed to the direction they left: "The flag has not fallen, and the formation has not been chaotic when fleeing. Have you ever seen such an orderly escape?"

The girl was taken aback, not knowing whether to chase her or not.

And the bone girl who treated Sombra just now looked at Xu Xingzhi dully, and the skeleton made a creaking and trembling sound.

"Listen to him."

A cold voice of order came from behind Xu Xingzhi.

When Xu Xingzhi looked back, he was stunned.

Black Shadow's burned body stretched out, and his extremely dehydrated body grew rapidly, surpassing Xu Xingzhi in height.

He is like a butterfly after feathering, shedding the cocoon shell of scorched skin and flesh, revealing the truth inside.

His skin is extremely fair, so white that he has a faint glowing feeling. The so-called "masculine seductive", he probably only takes up the last two words. People are bored, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the end of the eyes is dyed with a touch of natural red.

He wrapped his body in Xu Xingzhi's outer robe, but it was a bit more charming than wearing nothing, and he didn't block anything that should be blocked.

Xu Xingzhi only looked at his face for a moment, but couldn't take his eyes off his groin.

……Hold.

This person looks like a beautiful girl, bigger than me when she pulls out.

Xu Xingzhi thought wildly for a long time before realizing that he had missed something very important just now.

... There seems to be a very beautiful cinnabar mole on the center of this person's eyebrows.

Xu Xingzhi looked up, and met a pair of peach blossom eyes.

The owner of the peach blossom eye and the cinnabar mole just looked at Xu Xingzhi straightly, his eyes were like a deep pool, both seductive and possessive, wishing to drown the person in front of him: "Brother, Chongguang has been waiting for you for so many years , you finally came to me."