How to become a qualified villain BOSS

Dusk was already short, so when the three of Lu Xiuze came to the town, the last ray of skylight just happened to leave the world, and night fell without stars or moon.

The darkness spread at an inconceivable speed. Even though Wen Jing and Ye Lingshu were monks, they couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling in the darkness without a ray of light, and they all moved closer to Lu Xiuze in unison.

"Strange..." Ye Lingshu felt an indescribable cold air surrounding them since they landed in the town, "It's just the beginning of spring...is it so cold?"

Ye Lingshu walked to the nearest residence, knocked on the door and said, "Is anyone home? The three of us passed by here and wanted to stay overnight. Could it be convenient?"

Ye Lingshu knocked on the door for a while, but there was no answer at all.

"No one? I clearly saw someone walk in before."

Seeing the closed door in front of him, and looking at the similarly closed houses around him, Ye Lingshu couldn't help but shiver again, feeling more and more cold.

Wen Jing's eight years of body training were not in vain, so at this time, instead of being shivered by the cold wind like Ye Lingshu who was beside him, he looked around, full of doubts: "Why is there no light in this town..."

Before Wen Jing could finish speaking, in the center of the town, the tallest building suddenly lit up, brightly lit, illuminating the plaque in front of the door: Heavenly Guest.

Wen Jing immediately swallowed back what he hadn't finished speaking.

There was no light just now, maybe it was just that I didn't have time to light it up... right?

Although Wen Jing still had an intuition that something was wrong, he could only keep his doubts in his heart at this time.

As the lights were turned on, the coldness around him seemed to dissipate. Afterwards, the aroma of the food wafted over. Ye Lingshu took a deep breath and instantly recognized several delicacies.

"Roasted duck, jushengnu, green onion and vinegar chicken, concentric breasts, eight immortals plate..." Ye Lingshu, who has been eating fish overseas for seven years and lost his way to eat Bigu Dan for three years, smells such delicious food at this moment. I was so moved that tears were about to flow out, "It smells so good!"

Wen Jing, who also hadn't eaten for a day, couldn't hold back at this time, his stomach growled.

Lu Xiuze smiled and said, "Then let's rest here for a while."

The three of them walked towards the inn called Tianshangke together. The moment they approached the gate, Lu Xiuze's lips curled up into a faint smile, while Wen Jing's eyes glanced at the couplet beside the Tianshangke's door, vaguely He saw "Tianliudi welcomes guests" written on one side, but before he could see what was written on the other side, he was dragged in by Ye Lingshu.

"Xiaoer! Xiaotiansu Wusheng plate... No, give me a portion of all the dishes in your shop!" Ye Lingshu threw the silver ingot into Xiaoer's arms, "Order three for us." A very good guest room! You don’t need to look for me for the extra ones, you can stay.”

Holding the silver, Xiaoer smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Okay, okay, please come here, three guests."

The three of them sat down at the table by the window, and not long after, the dishes were handed out from the kitchen like flowing water, and the table was full, with all the colors and flavors, which made people move their index fingers.

Ye Lingshu, Wen Jing and the two who were starving were reluctant to be polite, and then started to gobble it up. Only Lu Xiuze, who was beside him, didn't move too fast and didn't move his chopsticks. Instead, he poured a glass of wine for himself and put it to his lips. Sniff lightly, then sigh lightly.

"Good wine." Lu Xiuze said, "But..."

"But what?" Wen Jing, who was buried in hard work, suddenly raised his head and asked curiously.

Lu Xiuze glanced at him with a smile: "But as long as you think that it is made of human internal organs, it will make people feel a little off-putting."

Wen Jing's face froze: "What... what?"

"It's like this table full of dishes—" Lu Xiuze put the wine glass on the table, but the gentle movement caused the whole table to shake violently, and all the food on the table was smashed into pieces under such shaking, " ——Gold and jade are outside, and ruins are inside."

"Ah!" Ye Lingshu yelled in surprise, and jumped back to avoid the splashing soup, but he couldn't avoid the black flame that followed.

"Pfft."

With a strange soft sound, a black flame the size of an index finger was attached to Ye Lingshu's flesh, and before he had time to cry out in pain, the black flame suddenly expanded, swallowing him, and swallowed him in the blink of an eye. Ye Lingshu was burned to ashes and fell on the ground where the soup was splashed, melting into a weird and disgusting color.

this... this is...

Wen Jing stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded, almost trembling.

But Lu Xiuze didn't even bother to say a word, he opened his mouth and exhaled, the breath fell to the ground and turned into fire, climbing towards Wen Jing's body, so after one breath, Wen Jing followed in Ye Lingshu's footsteps.

"It's really boring." Lu Xiuze's voice was soft and cold, his naturally affectionate eyes lowered slightly, and his every move was like a person in a painting, "Dare to boast about such a sea on the door, I thought you would let me see something more Interesting stuff. But... that's all."

In an instant, invisible energy swept away to the surroundings, and the bustling and bright scenes around collapsed like bubbles under such energy.

The warm light and bright colors faded away, and the cobwebs and dust climbed up. Lu Xiuze just sat on the chair for a moment, but it seemed that a hundred years had passed in the inn, as if time had just passed by Lu Xiuze's side.

But Lu Xiuze knew that the current appearance was the real appearance of the Heavenly Inn - a dilapidated and desolate place of death.

As early as far away, Lu Xiuze felt the malice and ominousness emanating from this town, and when he pressed the sword light and stepped on the land of this town, Lu Xiuze suddenly understood that the real life in this town Yes, only three of them.

It's really interesting, who on earth and what did they do to turn an entire town into half-human, half-ghost monsters?What surprised Lu Xiuze even more was that these refined monsters still retained the memories of their own lives and thought they were still human!

Because they think they are still human, they still retain the routine of being human, farming, cleaning, and eating as if they are still alive, so the outside of the inn will be so clean, and the smoke will rise from the houses; and at the same time And because they are already dead, they will know how to be afraid and know to avoid the monks.

How fun!

Lu Xiuze looked at the table, the originally bright and attractive dishes, after the disguise was removed, revealing the inner substance of dust stirring flesh and blood, and the glass of wine that Lu Xiuze poured out at this moment did not have the intoxicating aroma of wine, but exuded The sour stench of blood and rotting corpses.

Lu Xiuze took a look, laughed again, and said, "The corpse is so fresh, I'm afraid this inn has 'opened' again in the past few days?"

There was a dead silence in the dilapidated inn, and there was no response.

"Still won't talk to me?"

Lu Xiuze was not annoyed, and stood up.

"It's okay, I just came to see you, I hope...you can make me feel more interesting." Lu Xiuze smiled slightly, and walked out of the inn lightly, with a dust-free gown.

Walking to the entrance of the inn, Lu Xiuze saw the real Wen Jing and Ye Lingshu. At this moment, the two of them stood under the inn's plaque with empty eyes, like puppets.

Lu Xiuze didn't stop on his feet, without looking sideways, the two of them passed the door and walked towards a certain part of the town, their figures were quickly submerged in the night.

What Lu Xiuze didn't notice was that at the moment he passed Wen Jing, Wen Jing's dull eyes moved, and a cluster of faint flames ignited in his eyes.

fire.

Fire.

The monstrous fire.

This is a magnificent flame that Wen Jing has never seen before, and it is also a devastating destruction that Wen Jing has never imagined.

Amidst the fog and ignorance, Wen Jing seemed to have returned to the Chori Sect.

He stood in front of the Guanzhen Hall of Guanri Peak and looked at the entire Zeri Sect. His heart was empty, and he always felt that something was missing, but before Wen Jing figured out what was missing, black flames fell from the sky without warning. , Like a meteorite smashing into the Zeri Peak, it spread at a terrifying speed, as if determined to drag the entire Zeri Sect into the hell of flames.

Wen Jing's heart was beating wildly, and the looming omen instructed him to move forward, avoiding the evil fire, and arrived in front of Zeri Peak.

He looked up, and the black and red flames burned the sky and the mountain into one color, and in such a blurred and shocking color, he saw a person with long loose hair standing sideways to him, the heat wave blowing away the person's long hair Hair, revealing the familiar profile of the lower head.

"..."

Wen Jing opened his mouth and called out the man's name, but his ears could hear the sound of the flames burning, but he couldn't hear his own words.

--Who is he?

Wen Jing's mind was in chaos.

--Who is this guy? !

As if hearing Wen Jing's voice, the man slowly turned his face to the side and smiled at Wen Jing from afar.

The light of the fire reflected on the man's white clothes and gentle eyebrows, making him a savior of the world, but when the man raised his eyebrows and smiled happily, he revealed the natural coquettishness and coldness inside, like a demon who destroyed the world.

he is--

Wen Jing woke up suddenly, the flames soaring into the sky and the familiar face of the man disappeared from his eyes.He stood in a daze for a while, the cold wind blew through his sweaty skirt, blowing the dust all over the floor, until the broken window lattice made an unbearable creaking sound under the cold wind, Wen Jing looked up in a daze.

"The sky stays on the ground to welcome guests."

Wen Jing looked to the other side.

"I leave it to the world."

Wen Jing was shocked, and looked up at the plaque in amazement, only to see that the words "Heavenly Guest" on it faded away, revealing his true colors.

"Hell ghost."