[Quick Transmigration] Villain whitewashing strategy

4.4

This is a bottomless cliff, surrounded by desolation, Xiao Mo looked down from the edge of the cliff, only the gnawing darkness—— Duan Ren Cliff, one of the eight great Jedi in Beidou Small World.It is said that those who jump off this cliff will die but not live, even the lofty Sanxian who is only one step away from becoming a fairy will not be spared.

And now, after leaving the bamboo forest, the third prince brought him to this desperate place.

"Do you dare to jump?" The person in front of him walked to the edge of the cliff, the strong wind from the bottom of the cliff blew away his long black hair, but the person's words were still very clear.

This question... is beyond reason, but within the trance's expectation.

"Why don't you dare?" Hearing his own answer, he didn't hesitate.

"Don't ask me why?" The man was smiling.

Xiao Mo just shook his head slightly, he is his defender, so shouldn't he die for him?

The smile in the man's eyes deepened, and he stretched out his right hand like white jade, looking at him.

In just a moment, the man took his hand and jumped down.

The sharp wind, the endless darkness, and the warmth from the hands...

Xiao Mo suddenly felt that even if he died like this, it would be worth it, after all, it was too warm.

At this time, Lu Jingran, who was protecting Xiao Mo's whereabouts, was in a bad situation. Duanren Cliff has been known as a desperate situation since ancient times. people, or it is called screening out the vast majority of people.

That's right, filter.

Who in the world would have thought that Duanren Cliff, one of the Four Great Jedi, is just a place set up by ancient powers to select successors to accept inheritance, and the dark wind below is the first checkpoint, and only those with special physiques can be safe.

In the original plot, the protagonist had to jump off the Duanren Cliff with others because of being chased and killed. But the protagonist is the protagonist, and by chance, he was inherited, and started the road of killing all directions and leaking domineering in the future.

Lu Jingran actually didn't have any special physique, but the reincarnation of thousands of generations created his special soul, coupled with various magical treasures to protect his body, so he could survive in the dark wind, although Lu Jingran's face was already pale at this time.

He is not the main character after all.

At this time, at the bottom of the endless cliff, in the thick darkness like hell, there suddenly came a sharp scream that hit the soul directly. Lu Jingran only felt that the soul ability he had always been proud of was weak in front of this power. Vulnerable, he subconsciously hugged the male lead beside him as if protecting him, and then fell into a coma.

Lu Jingran had a very long and short dream. The dream was full of mist, and he could only see a blurry change of scene. He saw someone in a sea of ​​flowers surrounded by women who were more beautiful than flowers. He heard A song from far away that is obviously affectionate but makes him feel endlessly sad. In the end, he felt a piercing pain in his chest. at the tip of his heart.

Then, the dream shattered.

A wet feeling came from the side of his neck, and as soon as Lu Jingran opened his eyes, he met a pair of scarlet eyes, full of cruelty and tyranny like a beast, and the man's bright red lips were pressed against his neck, looking at him Like the prey you want to win.

This is, in a state of obsession!

Lu Jingran immediately wanted to break free, but his whole body was imprisoned by the man's arms, and a heavy and boundless pressure came to his face, making Lu Jingran unable to resist.

And Xiao Mo saw Lu Jingran struggling, his already scarlet eyes were even more red as if bleeding, his face became more ferocious, a stabbing pain came from the side of his neck, and the man left scars on his porcelain white skin as if venting hatred The blood-colored teeth marks are different from ordinary bites, mixed with scum, and it has a smell of scorpion.

Lu Jingran suddenly had a bad feeling.

tear-

The clothes were torn, and only a few rags were still hanging on the body, half-covered.

The scorching breath became thicker and heavier, spreading from the side of the neck all the way to the whole body.

There are hands moving around the whole body, kneading vigorously, as if wishing to knead the body that he put into his body and knead it into one.

No, it shouldn't be like this...

He tried his best to resist, but he could only seem to cater to it.

The man on the body seemed dissatisfied with the slight struggle beneath him, so he forcefully separated Lu Jingran's legs, and entered/entered in one fell swoop.

pain……

It's as if the whole body has been split apart...

It seems that even the soul has been split...

Suddenly, the face of the man who had been blurred in the dream suddenly became clear!

Lu Jingran fell into a coma.

Then, the same dream.

It's just that everything is clear, extremely clear, extremely cruel, and painful to the marrow.

Tears flow from the depths of the soul.

The man who had been ignoring and just shaking, even though the joint was covered with blood, suddenly stopped, a trace of confusion flashed across his bright red eyes, and instinctively, he gently licked the teardrops on the man's pale face, like a light kiss.

The next action was unknowingly much gentler.

It is clearly a lively scene, but at this moment there is only an inexplicable sadness.

When Lu Jingran woke up again, it was already dusk.

It was dark, and the afterglow filled the valley.

Under the body is a whole piece of Albizia julibrissin mud, broken and muddy.

Looking up is the sky full of Albizia julibrissin flowers, sprinkled with joy, falling from an ancient Albizia juliensis tree.

Yes, old enough.

This tree was planted by him, with him.

The man beside him has a mature and handsome face, but he sleeps like a child, with his head buried in his chest, his hands clasped tightly, his face peaceful.

Inch by inch, his eyes swept over the man's face, familiar outline, familiar breath, familiar person.

But after all, it is still a stranger.

After all, there are thousands of time intervals in between, and, a cold sword!

When he got up, his body was covered with signs of embarrassment, which was so embarrassing.

His whole body was sore, and the red and white fluid snaked down his thighs, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

He took out a white coat from the storage bag to wrap around his body, and finally took a deep look behind him.

Seeing the life of the acacia tree behind him suddenly wither, the tree suddenly fulfilled some important mission at this moment, and the belief that supported him for countless years has been completed or has no meaning.

Looking at the smile of the man under the tree in his sleep, this is the "him" he has not seen for a long time, and it will be difficult to see him in the future.

Look at the time under the tree.

Look at the barren past.

The setting sun casts shadows longer and longer.

The mess behind him disappeared, as if nothing had ever happened...

"Albizia julibrissin, the flowers never grow old, the leaves never fall, and they live together in one heart. When this albizia julibrissin tree grows up, let's make a home here."

"Okay, okay. But Jingran, you still missed a sentence, the world is happy."

"You……"

The promises of the past are finally scattered with the wind.

Flowers fall, leaves grow old, trees die...

After going out, he was just Lu Jingran.

Xiao Mo opened his eyes again, and saw stars everywhere.

The moonlight poured over the entire valley like water, gentle but also extremely cool.

Just like that guy.

I just seemed to have a very outrageous dream.

In the dream, he pressed that noble man like a moon god under his body, and fucked him hard.

Obviously this is impossible, let's not talk about why I have this dangerous idea, just the scene in my dream, how could such a powerful and noble person be under my body.

However, everything in the dream was so clear, the man's repressed panting, the emotional eyebrows, the slender legs, every hickey imprinted on the man's body, and even the hot temperature of the tight place. ...

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo's ear tips turned red, and there seemed to be a hot current rushing through his lower abdomen.

Shaking his head, Xiao Mo tried his best to get rid of this impossible thought.

Now that His Highness's whereabouts are unknown, life and death are unknown, and I still think about these things, I really shouldn't.

The most urgent task is to find His Highness.

Clenching his fist, he was ready to get up immediately.

There seems to be a foreign body in the left hand.

Slightly open the palm of the hand, a brown Albizia julibrissin seed is lying quietly in the palm of the hand...

Inexplicably, Xiao Mo put away this seed that came from nowhere.

This is very important, very important, his intuition told him.

The green bamboos are luxuriant.

As soon as Lu Jingran returned to the bamboo house, he announced his retreat to the outside world, and it has been No. 30 years.

30 years is not worth mentioning for the long years of monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Many powerful retreats are counted in thousands of years, but it is long enough for Lu Jingran, enough for him to sort out what can be called For the absurd dream of the previous life.

Ever since he came back that day, some intermittent memory fragments have always appeared in his mind. Obviously the protagonist of the fragment is another person, but he always empathizes with and even hurts his heart.

This situation lasted for a full 30 years before he finished watching these clips thoroughly and understood something.

And his cultivation has unknowingly reached the Mahayana stage, and is about to break through to the immortal stage.

In his previous life, he was the most noble immortal venerable except for the non-existent god rank, and cultivation base was a natural thing for him.

The sky above the bamboo forest was covered with dark clouds, thunder was hidden, and the whole world was shrouded in a powerful prestige. However, Lu Jingran ignored this catastrophe that stopped countless talents from the fairy gate.

Eight thunderbolts strike, the bamboo forest has been destroyed, and there is no grass in the surrounding hundred miles.

Only Lu Jingran sat in the center of the bamboo forest, neatly dressed, as if isolated from the mess around him, and he was not the one who suffered the thunder disaster at this time.

Tiandao also seemed to be angered by Lu Jingran's indifferent attitude. The ninth thunder was extremely powerful, and before it fell, it had an aura that the previous eight thunders did not have together. It was only then that Lu Jingran raised his head and looked directly at the black sky.

However, he just quietly looked at the sky.

The gaze is calm and far-reaching.

More like, looking at something up in the sky.

But at this moment, the ninth bolt of thunder struck down, and a dark glow quietly entered his body among thousands of electric wires. Lu Jingran seemed to be still spotless, but suddenly fell to the ground.

In the depths of his spiritual consciousness, a shadow suddenly appeared.

If it was Lu Jingran from the previous life, he could only be controlled by this shadow. After all, no matter how talented Lu Jingran was at that time, he couldn't match a Demon Lord. Then the essence of the soul is different, which is destined to crush the ending.

And all the tragedies in Lu Jingran's previous life started from this shadow...

However, what is here at this moment is Lu Jingran who has gone through countless worlds of reincarnation, Lu Jingran who has part of the memory of the gods of the previous life, oh, yes, there is another system.

The speed of the shadow's invasion was intense, but it reached the core of Lu Jingran's spiritual consciousness, which was where the system was located, in an instant.

However, what Yingying did not expect was that he was hindered in the spiritual consciousness of this little human monk.

Only in the next moment, a destructive wave came, and the shadow subconsciously felt the threat and wanted to withdraw, but it was immediately dragged down by the wave and wiped out...

The battle, from the beginning to the end, only takes a moment.

It was only then that Lu Jingran, who was ready to end up hurting both sides, suddenly came to his senses.

He never thought that the system would make this decision and explode himself to destroy the enemy for him...

For a long time, this system that fell from the sky, even though I didn't completely trust him, my company of countless years has long been used to the company of this coquettish coward, and the result...

Before Lu Jingran had time to be sad for a moment, he received a message, which was the last message left by the system:

"Master, I believe we will meet again~ Don't miss me too much~~~

——Love your Tong’er”

Inexplicably, Lu Jingran believed it.

But even if the system is lucky enough to survive, the account must be settled.

Since Mozun wants to make a plan to plant seeds in the genius-level human race in advance as an internal cause, why not use his plan?

Lu Jingran looked at the black field outside the core of spiritual consciousness that was invaded by shadows, and thought of the hiding and camouflage functions of the system, with an unpredictable smile...

The author has something to say:

I didn't expect that there are still people who like this article. They have forgotten what they wrote before. It's probably just some shameless play. This chapter is a manuscript saved a year ago.

I will try my best to update it later!

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