The villain does one good thing every day

Yu Yao woke up from the dream, covered in cold sweat.

He gasped, slowly calmed down, and looked around.Ling Xing, Quan Wuyong, Yan Laixing and Lin Wuyang were all sleeping, and frogs could still be heard at the door.

It has been two days since they left for the Western Regions, they will arrive in the Western Regions tomorrow, and they will rest in a Town God's Temple tonight.This temple may be dedicated to a fierce god, one on one side of the door, with a green face and fangs, one holding a mace, and the other holding a demon mirror.

Quan Wuyong didn't want to rest here at first, it's remote and evil, but he took a shortcut, this is a forest, and there is really no place to rest around, so he had to stay here.

Yu Yao sat up and looked at the sleeping person. He turned his head and glanced at Ling Xing who was sleeping beside him, and frowned even when he was asleep.On a whim, Yu Yao reached out to try to smooth Ling Xing's brow.

Ling Xing is always cool, and so is his forehead. Yu Yao's fingers touched Ling Xing, and the child's frown slowly unfolded along his fingers.

Yu Yao smiled, but Ling Xing suddenly frowned again, and said viciously: "Kill you!"

Yu Yao was startled, and after a closer look, she found that Ling Xing hadn't woken up and was talking in sleep.Ling Xing frowned and muttered, Yu Yao put his hand on his brow: "I won't kill you."

Ling Xing frowned again, but stopped talking in sleep, and seemed to be sleeping more deeply.

Yu Yao stretched her legs and was about to lie down when she heard a crisp voice at the door: "Brother, I'll just wait for you."

this sound...

Yu Yao suddenly raised her head, and it was Hongsha standing at the door.

Hongsha smiled and waved to him: "Come on."

Yu Yao stared at him blankly, and the other sounds around her suddenly faded away, even the frog's voice became more and more indistinct, but Hongsha's smiling face and voice were the same as they were 80 years ago.

Unmistakable, Yu Yao understood that this was not an afterimage, this was not a hallucination, he condensed his true energy to look at it, it was indeed Hongsha.

How can it be?

"You're too slow, Junior Brother."

Yu Yao turned around, and Gouyu walked to Hongsha's side.

His senior brother looked at him with his hands behind his back: "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left, Hongsha waved at Yu Yao, and trotted to follow Gouyu.

Without thinking too much, Yu Yao stood up and ran out, because something was wrong.

As soon as Yu Yao stepped out of the door, he thought of calling Ling Xing and the others to make preparations, but when he turned around, there was no Town God's Temple. He was standing alone in the middle of the dense forest, surrounded by tall trees.

A voice came from the trees: "Don't you regret it, old fairy?"

Yu Yao paused, the sound came from all directions, resounding above his head, like thunder, he had never heard such a sound.

"Who?" Yu Yao asked.

"They lied to you," the voice continued.

"They said, if you fall into the sky, the Thirteenth Regiment will be downgraded to one level, and naturalization will be suspended for 100 years. But they knocked down all the Thirteenth Regiment, and threw most of them directly into the Yama Realm, handing over to those demons—yes, with You have fought wars and hated you to the bone, you are the demons of the Western Regions. The gates of cultivating immortals in the North Sea are closed nine times out of ten, and there are very few sects left, and the land of godlessness has even become a place of crime."

The voice laughed twice: "Old Immortal, you have lived leisurely in the East Lake for 80 years. Do you understand what hardships the people of Beihai and Qijin have suffered?"

Yu Yao's hands trembled.

"It's all your fault." The voice suddenly rose, and it rang above Yu Yao's head, "You gave them the sword that killed the Qijin people."

Yu Yao was shocked as if struck by lightning, he understood, he should have understood, when Gouyu tried to dissuade him time and time again, when he asked him to think about others... He is obviously the leader of the school, and he can't do anything , Those who believe in themselves will fall into the sky, become evil spirits, and their homeland will become a sinful land.What's wrong with them?Is it just because I once said "Tiangong is not an enemy"?

In the woods in front of me, surrounded by Yu Yao, there is a picture scroll, the people on the picture scroll are moving, the picture shows the Beihai [-]th regiment throwing down the sword in front of the Tiangong troops, accepting a trial that is destined to end , throwing down the falling tower, throwing into the ghost way, struggling in the fire, struggling in the bite of wild beasts; the painting is that the Qijin temple was burned to the ground, the Qijin mountain was cut off, and the Qijin treasure was looted And Guang, the junior juniors he sent down the mountain and returned to the Qijin Temple were regarded as sinners and thanked the sects of the world with their deaths.

Yu Yao's mind was rumbled, he bent down, and put his head on the ground, before his eyes were all the words that his master and his wife told him, his uncle who was buried in Pingcang Mountain, and his brothers who died, he failed to save The younger brother he killed, the younger brother he killed by mistake, the younger brothers he failed to shoulder the responsibility...

Yu Yao trembled all over.

His tattered golden core suddenly climbed a black streak.

The black is wrapped around the golden core, filling the gap of the golden core.

The voice sounded like a sigh: "Qijin..."

Yu Yao's body trembled with that sound, the blackness filled more and more, and the silver light gradually dimmed.

The voice suddenly descended and appeared in his ear, whispering: "Liars and villains... the lies and viciousness accumulated over thousands of years, the intertwined cobwebs—this is them."

Black climbed up Yu Yao's body.

"What else do you have?  …

you have nothing...

Why can they take away precious things unscrupulously, they are so cowardly, why on earth dare to be so arrogant? "

Black covered half of Yu Yao's body.

"What is justice, what is evil, what is right, what is wrong. It just kills us according to the consciousness of most people.

Bullying.

unforgivable. "

One of Yu Yao's eyes was dyed completely black.

"I am angry!"

The black color jumped up above Yu Yao's head, trying to wrap him up in an instant.

A hand pierced through the thick black mist, and gently placed it on top of Yu Yao's head.

The hand rubbed his head gently.

This is a feeling that has not been forgotten for a hundred years.

Yu Yao raised her head in shock.

Tang Yiwan patted his head and smiled at him: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving you alone..."

Yu Yao opened his eyes wide and looked straight at his master, with a faint blue light on his body.

The golden core flashed suddenly, piercing through the blackness, and cleaning up the surrounding blackness.

Master also disappeared.

There was a crack in the golden core suddenly.

This was left by a bowl of soup, and the last seal was stuck on Yu Yao's golden pill, just for this sentence.

Yu Yao looked in Master's direction, and couldn't move as if she lost her soul. What he wanted to say, what he wanted to say.

This sudden flash of light made Ling Xing who was following him quickly identify the location. He jumped up the tree, jumped three times and arrived at Yu Yao's place. Didn't realize it at all, just stood there, muttering with his lips, but didn't say a word.

Yu Yao was no longer like Yu Yao, he was on the verge of collapse, his shell as an "adult brother" shattered, exposing a little devil covered in wounds and guilt.

Ling Xing walked towards him slowly, wanting to touch him, but didn't know where to start, as if the medicine would shatter if touched.

Ling Xing slowly raised her hand, gently placed it on Yu Yao's head, and rubbed it.

Yu Yao suddenly bent down, as if she couldn't hold on anymore, she stretched out her hand to grab Ling Xing's other hand, and put her forehead on the back of her hand, like kneeling devoutly.

The unspeakable words are spoken.

Yu Yao murmured: "Please, don't apologize to me...I'm sorry, I failed to protect Qijin...I'm sorry..."

Ling Xing felt tears running down the back of her hand, and Yu Yao who was lying on the ground trembled.Ling Xing understood that Yu Yao wasn't talking to him.

He raised his hand, put it on Yu Yao's back, patted it up and down, and gradually pulled Yu Yao into his arms.

"Huh?" Quan Wuyong, who had arrived, froze in place.

Ling Xing turned her head: "Ah this...not..."

Quan Wuyong cupped his fists: "Excuse me."

***

When Yu Yao came to her senses, she was still in Ling Xing's arms. The kid put one arm on her back, and she held the other hand tightly in her hand. Thinking about it now, it seemed like she was holding his hand and crying all the time. coming...

Yu Yao coughed and sat up, yawned big, and while reaching out to cover her mouth, she quickly and calmly wiped her face, trying to wipe away her tears.

Not bad, flexible movements, Yu Yao himself is very satisfied with himself.

Although Ling Xing saw it clearly, the "elder" wiped away his tears in embarrassment.

Yu Yao sat up straight and raised her head: "The moon is so bright tonight, ahaha..."

Ling Xing also raised her head, the trees were densely packed, and the sky could not be seen.

Yu Yao's brain hurt from embarrassment in this silence, and she heard Ling Xing, who was raising her head beside her, also speak: "Yes, it's very bright."

Yu Yao turned her head to look at him. This kid has a tougher line, but he spoke in a gentle voice: "Tomorrow will be a good weather."

Yu Yao's heart suddenly moved.

Ling Xing looked at the top of his head, thinking and thinking, he licked his lips, made up his mind, and turned to Yu Yao: "Your name is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other three people who rushed over. Just now, Quan Wuyong ran away to find the other two.

Yan Laixing first ran over to take a closer look at Yu Yao, patted his face and back, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yu Yao rubbed her painful face from his slap: "You can ask directly..."

Lin Wuyang wanted to hide in a tree, but Yu Yao called out, "Don't touch those trees, something is wrong."

Quan Wuyong looked at Ling Xing: "Is it evil?"

Ling Xing stood up, and reached out to Yu Yao by the way: "Yes. It seems that we have already entered the Western Regions, and the Town God's Temple is probably the gate."

Yu Yao naturally took the outstretched hand and stood up. Lin Wuyang frowned next to him, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit off.

Ling Xing patted a tree: "This forest is a sha formation. The method is similar to that of lighting a sha flag. It can be turned into a sha. However, this forest is mainly aimed at people with low cultivation and unstable souls." Terrible."

Yu Yao thought for a while and asked, "Is it the initiative to touch evil here?"

Ling Xing nodded: "When you touch the evil flag, it will become evil when touched, but the formation requires the people who enter the formation to degenerate themselves."

Yu Yao was silent, this is not right, at Qing Yizhang's place, there is a powerful Shadimen, and his real identity is not sure yet, how does an ordinary Shadi here know that he is the Seven Gold Old Immortal.

Speaking of which, why was he summoned back?Why him?

Lin Wuyang didn't know where it was safe, so he squeezed between Yu Yao and Ling Xing: "Then what shall we do next?"

Ling Xing said: "Go on. Be careful, there are all kinds of magical phenomena in the Western Regions, such as evil spirits and ghosts."

Lin Wuyang shivered: "Then what should I do? I don't know anything."

Ling Xing glanced at him impatiently: "Then don't go, just wait outside."

Lin Wuyang pursed his lips aggrievedly.

Yu Yao asked, "Where's the luggage?"

Yan Laixing pointed out the things on his back: "I've carried them all."

Yu Yao nodded: "If such a simple array can confuse me to this extent, I might have to make some preparations."

Lin Wuyang took the opportunity to pull him: "Why don't we wait outside?"

Yu Yao shook her head: "I have to go in."

Ling Xing glanced at Yu Yao, who was worried.

Ling Xing took off his belongings from his waist, they were two bells, Ling Xing took off one and handed it to Yu Yao.He caught sight of Lin Wuyang's pleading eyes again, sighed, and handed the other one to Lin Wuyang.

"This is for me to communicate with evil spirits. Ordinary evil spirits will avoid you if they hear it. If you encounter danger, hold it tightly and shake it. Only I can hear this sound, and I will pass when I hear it."

When he said this, he looked at Yu Yao.

Lin Wuyang took it, and Yu Yao thanked him.

Quan Wuyong leaned forward: "Well...do you still have the bell?..."

Just as Ling Xing was about to open her mouth, a bird whizzed over, hovering above Quan Wuyong's head, creaking and screaming.

Quan Wuyong was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Ling Xing: "What is this? What is it!!"

Ling Xing dodged it to no avail, and stretched out her arms: "Diyan."

Di Yan landed on Ling Xing's arm.

Quan Wuyong blinked: "What is Diyan?"

Ling Xing ignored him, and took Di Yan to the side, explaining that there was something wrong, and Yu Yao agreed to wait for you.

Di Yan's return proves that Ling Xing is about to know whether Quan Qingfeng is still Quan Qingfeng in his body.

Ling Xing avoided the others and stood alone, suddenly his mouth became dry and he spread his palms, and Di Yan's sharp beak stroked against Ling Xing's palms.

Ling Xing thought, no...it should be...not like...

He was suddenly tense.

After finishing writing, Di Yan flew up and landed on Ling Xing's shoulder.

On the palm of Ling Xing's hand, there was clearly written a word, Quan.

Ling Xing felt cold all over.

He turned to look at Di Yan: "Are you sure?!"

Di Yan rubbed his face.

Ling Xing stared at the word, unable to believe it.

He even almost asked that person's name just now—before Di Yan arrived.

He suddenly thought of that person, all kinds of laughs, all kinds of touches, his arrogant jokes, his body temperature, his tears, his hot forehead...

Feel sick.