I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing Xiao Che's cold gaze sweeping over, Jing Cun raised his eyebrows, "Senior brother, shall we just walk over like this?"

Xiao Che stopped in his tracks, the black long sword was floating in the air, seeing that he was about to go up, Jing Cun grabbed his wrist.

"Chen County is a thousand miles away from Jiuhua Peak, and it takes one day to get there from Yujian. It's too much effort."

Xiao Che withdrew his sword, "Then how do you say we should get there?"

Jing Cun hooked his lower lip, and took out a piece of talisman paper and a vermilion pen from the space ring, and the vermilion pen was dipped in golden French ink.

He threw the talisman paper in mid-air, and drew a paper crane-shaped object on it with a vermilion brush.

It is said that it is a paper crane, but it does not look like it. The wings on both sides are crooked, and they do not seem to be on the same level.The black eyeballs are staring like a frog, and the eyeballs are not drawn in the same way, like cross-eyed.

Jing Cun's eyelids twitched, and he smiled at Xiao Che, "It's fine if it can carry people, brother, don't worry too much about the shape."

Xiao Che, "..."

Jing Cun took away the vermilion pen, and the talisman paper emitted a golden light in mid-air. The four-shaped paper crane was magnified dozens of times and appeared on the ground in front of them.

The two lines on the paper crane's mouth trembled up and down for a moment, flapped its wings with difficulty, and let out a chirp.

Xiao Che pursed his lower lip, looking at the four faces full of disgust.

"Are you sure...it can fly?"

"Sure." Jing Cun held his wrist and brought him to the paper crane, "Brother, hold on tight."

The two sat on the paper crane, Jing Cun pinched a tactic in his hand, the paper crane shook, and let out a long "chirp!", a pair of cross-eyed eyes turned around, and slowly flapped their wings and brought the two of them to the ground. mid-air.

Paper cranes soared their wings in mid-air, and the cool autumn wind blew head-on.The leaves whirled and fell to the side, Xiao Che tightened the black thread on the side of the paper crane.

Jing Cun held his hand, interlocking his slender fingers, "Brother, I'll hold you, don't worry."

Xiao Che retracted his fingertips, "Let go, you don't need to hold it."

The paper cranes flew crookedly, swaying left and right in the air and moving forward with difficulty.The two were almost thrown off several times.

Jing Cun was originally afraid of heights and was afraid of being thrown off, but seeing Xiao Che's pale face pretending not to be afraid, he was suddenly not afraid anymore.

He squeezed Xiao Che's fingers, "Senior brother, aren't you afraid...I see that your complexion is not very good..."

Xiao Che wanted to refute him with a cold face, the paper crane staggered in the air, the two of them suddenly leaned back, turned a corner in the air, most of their bodies fell outside the paper crane.

Jing Cun performed a magic spell to stabilize the paper crane's descent. He grabbed Xiao Che's wrist and dragged him back. In a flash, a certain person had an extra fox ear on his black hair, and a tail protruded from the back of his ass. .

The fox ears lay limply on Xiao Che's head, looking like they were listless.

Jing Cun laughed out loud.

Xiao Che hugged his tail, pursed his lips, and broke away from his hand. His face was icy, and his whole body exuded a cold air.

"Senior brother, how did your ears and tail come out?"

Jing Cun pinched his ears while he was not paying attention, and watched the white fox ears turn into a light pink.

Xiao Che avoided his hand, pinched his palm, squeezed the flesh of his palm and twisted it hard.

"none of your business."

Jing Cun let him pinch, wrapping his hands behind his back.

"Senior brother, the head of Shangshan has a three-year-old nephew, just like you, he also likes to pinch my palm."

Jing Cun let go of his hand and spread out his palm, which had a few cyan pinch marks imprinted on it.

Xiao Che withdrew his hand, his breath became colder, he pursed his lips and ignored him.

The distant mountains in the sky are filled with dark blue, like a pure sky washed by mist and rain.The white clouds dissipated in the ears, the distant mountains gradually approached, and the endless fields of Qiuwang were under my eyes.

At night, the sunset glow gathers together in the west, reflecting the twilight light, and the clouds are dyed with golden edges and melt in front of the stars, until the last sunset glow disappears, and a distant starlight is reflected under the moonlight.

Jing Cun and Xiao Che arrived in Chen County on the evening of the second day.

Chen County is adjacent to Mortal Kyushu. Although the place is a bit remote, it can be regarded as a prosperous local town.

It was near evening when they went, and unlike the bright lights in the neighboring county, the streets of Chen County had long been deserted, and everything was empty.

"Brother, let's find an inn first, and ask the local people what's going on."

Xiao Che nodded and agreed with his opinion.

The two of them walked along the street, the empty street was dark, and the faded lanterns on both sides were turning round and round. It was quiet and there was no sound, only a few falling bamboo lamps shaking on the ground.

As the night fell on the sky, Jing Cun moved his fingertips and glanced at Xiao Che who was at the side.

Xiao Che stared ahead with his dark eyes, and slightly touched the back of his hand with his fingers.

Not far behind the two of them, there was a strong demonic aura.

There seemed to be a dull sound ringing in my ears, like the sound of a corpse being dragged on the ground.

The voice was close to them, as if it was less than a meter behind them.

At the same time, there were a few gloomy and sticky gazes on the two of them, and the gaze was filled with a rotten atmosphere, as if they were sizing up prey that had fallen into a trap.

Jing Cun put his index finger on the Jingling sword scabbard, and the dull voice in his ear was getting closer and closer. Just as he was about to lift the sword, Xiao Che stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve.

"There's an inn over there."

Xiao Che's clear voice sounded, and he looked at a lighted inn not far away.

The dull voice disappeared instantly, the evil spirit was submerged in the air, and the sight also moved away.

Jing Cun followed Xiao Che to the opposite inn.

Xiao Er, who was in charge of the lamp in the inn, was about to close the door, when he saw the two people coming in, he quickly made room for them, poked his head out to look around, and Yan closed the door.

"The two guest officers are really good at picking the time. If you come later, I'm afraid they won't be able to come in."

Xiaoer repeatedly confirmed that the door was locked, and lit the lamp on the table with the candlestick.

He glanced at the two of them, "What room do you live in?"

Jing Cun, "One upper room."

Xiao Che, "Two upper rooms."

The two spoke in unison, Xiao Er put down the candlestick and threw a door card to the two of them.

"The two of you should live in one room. If something happens at night, at least there will be someone to take care of you."

Jing Cun took the door plate and handed the waiter two pieces of silver.

"The two of us came to Chen County for the first time, and we went to Kyushu to find relatives."

"I didn't quite understand what the store said just now, why did you say that you won't be able to come in later?"

The shop owner had already given the door number, Xiao Che didn't bother about the room anymore, he echoed, "When I came here, there was no one on the street, but something happened here?"

The waiter from the shop said, "Outlanders? Then the two of you came at the wrong time."

He took the money, and said slowly, "Since the previous month in Chenxian County, nearby monsters have frequently appeared here, and even rampant in the city at night."

"There were several murders in the past few days, all of which were committed by monsters at night. Therefore, the county magistrate issued an edict, ordering that no one is allowed to go out at night, and every house in the city shuts its doors and turns off the lights."

Jing Cun, "Didn't your county magistrate invite the sect of cultivating immortals to come and eliminate the demons?"

The waiter in the shop sighed, "Please, the monk Tianshui, who was paid heavily before, came to eliminate the demons. After they came... the monsters seemed to have got the news in advance, and they hid themselves. The monks searched for a few days but failed Of."

"Not only that, but we also invited monks from several sects later, all of them are like this... Moreover, these monsters seem to only hurt people who go out at night, and they don't come out during the day. As time goes by, the county magistrate has nothing to do with them. To be able to stand in a stalemate with them like this first."

Tianshui and Jiuhua are also one of the four sects of cultivating immortals. The monks of Tianshui sect came to find out nothing... Jing Cun was thoughtful, it seems that the monsters here are not ordinary.

The monsters they met on the road could hide their aura in an instant, so it must be a big monster above the fifth rank.

Monster beasts are classified according to the nine levels of Wanyao Sect. From one to nine, one to three is low-level, four to five is middle-level, and five-eight is high-level.

The higher you go, the stronger the demon power, and the fewer the number.

Those above the fifth level are auspicious beasts and fallen demons or great demons who have cultivated for more than a thousand years.And the ninth level... is usually the demon king.

Today, the world is still peaceful, and because the demon world has not yet had a demon king, it still maintains a superficial balance with the Cultivation School.

Once a demon king of the ninth rank appeared... that weak balance would be quickly broken.

Jing Cun remembered a sentence recorded in the ancient books of the founder of the mountain in the memory of the original owner.

When all the demons gather together, a vision will appear, and if a monster is born, the demon king will come.

Now Chenxian County is full of monsters... If there is a Kui Yao...the Kui Yao and the Demon King live side by side...then the Demon King may not be far away from being born.

Jing Cun collected his thoughts, and said to the waiter, "There are other things like this, it seems that we really came at the wrong time."

"Yes, if you hear someone knocking on the door at night, don't open it."

"I won't bother the guests in the middle of the night."

Jing Cun thanked the waiter in the shop, took the house number and went to the second floor with Xiao Che.

The room was cleaned up very clean, incense was burning in the room, and the bed and table were carved from pear wood.There was a glazed tea set on the table, and the tea in it was just replaced and still warm.

Jing Cun didn't light the lamp, and took out a glazed bead from the space ring.

Begonia patterns are carved on the glazed beads, emitting a faint light.

Jing Cun held the beads in his hand and played with them, expressing his thoughts.

"If it's true that the demon king is about to be born...it makes sense."

After all, Chen County is close to the original land where mountains and rivers were broken, commonly known as the world of demons and spirits.Thousands of years ago, this place was the battlefield of the demon world and the sect of cultivating immortals. The demon king fell and was buried in the Changling Mass Burial Mound in Chen County.

Xiao Che looked at the pitch black ink outside the window, and pulled down the sandalwood window.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Chang Ling to see it and I will know."

Jing Cun nodded, and got on the bed holding the glazed beads.

He reached out and patted the side of the bed, "Brother."

Xiao Che glanced at him, then pursed his lower lip, "I slept on the floor."

Jing Cun rolled his eyes, "Brother, why bother, if you sleep on the floor, then I will sleep on the floor too—I want to sleep with you no matter what."

Xiao Che turned cold, "You snore while sleeping."

Jing Cun, "..."