Ultimate Villain Discovery System [Transmigration Book]

Song Cai didn't understand what he meant by this, but felt that when his hands tightened, a force in his body was about to burst out, and the impact made his chest almost explode, and his scalp was numb from the pain.

In a trance, he saw a cluster of flames on Jiang Yan's right shoulder, but nothing on his left shoulder. He panicked and said, "Jiang Yan, don't move, the flame on your left is gone!"

Jiang Yan: "I told you, I'm a demon, and I don't have any evil spirits."

Song Cai: "Why isn't there, there really is!"

Jiang Yan: "I don't believe it."

This person always looks fearless, even in normal times, but he is so sloppy at this critical moment.Song Cai followed in a hurry, but he didn't care, and turned around to the right again, and said with a smile, "Is it gone?"

Song Cai covered her mouth, only to see that the fire on his right shoulder jumped suddenly and went out mercilessly.

The surroundings fell into darkness, and Song Cai was anxious: "I told you not to move around, but you wouldn't believe it, but now I can't see anything! It's really gone! What if dirty things find it!"

Jiang Yan's voice was close to his ears: "Are you worried about me?"

Song Cai: "...Who is worried about you, I am afraid that you will drag me down!"

Jiang Yan: "Tell me, who are you?"

Song Cai was puzzled: "Who am I? I am Song Cai."

Jiang Yan: "Then who am I?"

Song Cai: "Are you crazy, you are Jiang Yanbai."

Jiang Yan followed closely: "Who is Jiang Yan to you?"

Song Cai: "Jiang Yan is my most important friend."

Jiang Yan: "Then who are you, Jiang Yan?"

Song Cai: "...Tell me honestly, are you possessed by something dirty?"

Jiang Yan: "Answer me!"

Song Cai: "Okay, okay, don't be fierce! I, I am, I belong to Jiang Yan... This, this me..."

Song Cai thought to herself, would she be beaten to death by saying that she was Jiang Yan's father of the God of Creation?But it's hard to say whether Jiang Yan regards him as a friend. Besides, even if he does, can he be the most important kind?I'm afraid I can't, it would be pretentious to say it out, and it would be a bit of a loss to say that they are ordinary friends.

Or ask the little black briquettes?He has been with Jiang Yan for so long, so he must know what Jiang Yan thinks.

——No, no, that little thing is not serious, and he will definitely answer with a Northeast accent: Oh mom, aren't you his daughter-in-law!

Bah bah, forget it.

Unexpectedly, as he expected, the little black coal ball said in a serious voice: "You are his nemesis..."

You are his nemesis.

You are the nemesis.

Nemesis...

Nemesis? ?

A few nonsense jokes!

Song Cai became a little annoyed, and said, "I didn't ask you, what are you talking about!"

Jiang Yan probably thought that this sentence was addressed to him, so he said, "Okay, I won't say much, only the last three questions remain."

Song Cai: "You ask!"

Jiang Yan: "The first question, the person who told you that Yanghuo cannot be extinguished, has his Yanghuo been extinguished?"

Song Cai: "This... her Yanghuo... No, she doesn't have Yanghuo, she was born without the protection of Yanghuo."

Jiang Yan: "Okay. The second question, is her son's fire gone?"

"Her son? Me?" Song Cai felt goosebumps on her back when she heard him ask this question, and felt the atmosphere was even more terrifying, "What are you talking about? Fear!"

In the darkness, Song Cai heard an imperceptible sigh, as if someone breathed a sigh of relief, but then she heard Jiang Yan say: "Now, the third question."

Song Cai's palms were already sweating, and she had unknowingly stepped back a few steps, wanting to get as far away from the voice that asked him the question as possible.But that voice always kept a distance of less than two feet from him, insisting: "The third question, Song Cai, did you turn around just now?"

Song Cai desperately shook her head: "No, no."

Jiang Yan: "No, you replied twice."

Song Cai: "???"

Walking at night, don't look back, the sun is off and the fire is on the left and right.

Turning your head left, the Yin Pass is near, turning right, the Yang Pass is away.

The long and ethereal tune reverberated in his mind, Song Cai was terrified, grabbed her hair and said frantically: "I really didn't turn around! My Yanghuo is all there!"

He looked at his left shoulder, the sun fire was on, and when he looked at his right shoulder, the sun fire was also on.

He held Jiang Yan's wrist with his backhand, trying to prove himself: "My Yanghuo is really there, I can see it!"

Jiang Yan asked, "Then can you see me?"

"What, what?" With a thump in her heart, Song Cai finally realized something was wrong.

Jiang Yan's voice is so close, why can't he be seen?Although Jiang Yan's Yanghuo has been extinguished, isn't his own Yanghuo still on!To put it another way, why is my Yanghuo always on, but there is darkness around me?

No, no, the problem is not here, the problem is that Yanghuo can be seen with the naked eye casually!

Isn't the thing used for lighting just now the little flame given by the system!

There was a "snap" sound, as if someone stepped on a dry branch, or as if the tight rubber band couldn't withstand the pressure and broke.

The piece of red clothing that had fallen into the pile of rubbish floated up at some point, was hooked by something and hung in mid-air, swaying slightly.Jiang Yan glanced at it, and the piece of clothing was on fire, and the black fire sizzled.

Song Cai trembled all over, the cold invaded his lungs, and he coughed violently.With the movement of coughing, the fire on his left shoulder suddenly went out. He tried to stop coughing, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with ice balls, which made him very uncomfortable.In the next moment, the Yang fire on her right shoulder was also extinguished, Song Cai was stunned, and most of the uncomfortable feeling subsided inexplicably.

After a while, a warm hand touched his back, and something in his body was sensing that hand across his back.

The warmth spread to the whole body, Song Cai finally stopped being cold, took a few breaths, and opened her eyes.

"Huh?" Song Cai's mind was confused, "So I kept my eyes closed just now? What's going on..."

"It's okay." Jiang Yan's face appeared in sight, and the two clusters of small flames held in his palm merged into one, and the light became even brighter.

Jiang Yan put his arms around Song Cai's waist and led him forward, but Song Cai's feet were weak and she almost fell sideways in the mud.

"I'm sorry, I'm, I, I was scared just now."

"Then take it easy." Jiang Yan said, still wrapping his arms tightly around him, and said, "There is no place to sit here, just lean on for a while."

Song Cai looked at his shoulder, and didn't think about what was hot or not, and leaned on him obediently.

"What happened just now?" Song Cai broke the silence.

Jiang Yan said softly: "Something powerful came, but I didn't notice it in time."

After thinking calmly for a while, Song Cai could guess that there must be something in the darkness that can confuse people's minds and make people hallucinate.It's just that the illusion is both true and false, making it difficult for people to distinguish whether they have been stained.

Song Caidao: "You think it's very timely. I still think I'm fine. By the way, I can answer all the questions you asked. How did you know that I got dirty?"

Jiang Yan looked at him: "Do you really know what you answered?"

Song Cai: "???"

When the two confronted each other, Song Caicai felt suffocated belatedly.

It turned out that the questions he thought he could answer fluently, all he heard in Jiang Yan's ears were plausible answers, and the responses he heard from Jiang Yan were all "processed" by his subconscious mind.

For example, to the question "Who are you to Jiang Yan", he answered the word "nemesis"; to the question "Who is Jiang Yan to you", he answered several independent words, "repression, degrading, Nemesis"; the last three questions are even more outrageous. Song Cai knew that he had given such an unbelievable answer as "she was born without yanghuo", but now he didn't understand why he answered that way, as if he was thinking about this question. His mind was chaotic, confused.

A faint "gudong" came from Song Cai's throat, and Jiang Yan immediately hugged him tightly, saying, "Don't be afraid."

"Yeah, yum, I'm not afraid." Song Cai emboldened herself, but her tongue was bitter. There was never a moment when she felt that Jiang Yan was so important. She thought how lucky she was, how lucky she was to have Jiang Yan by her side.

"Really." Jiang Yan suddenly read.

Song Cai: "Huh??"

Jiang Yan hesitated for a while, and said, "You feel lucky to have me here?"

Song Cai: "..."

Aware of Song Cai's stiffness, Jiang Yan gave a low laugh, and then said seriously: "You and I share the demon fire, if you don't want me to hear your voice anytime, anywhere, then don't think so loudly. Forgot? Not long ago you I just passed through the sea of ​​hearts.”

Interacting with each other?

The sea of ​​hearts communicates.

Ah, it turned out to be the exchange of hearts.

Song Cai finally came to his senses, no wonder Jiang Yan knew easily that he was stained with dirty things, co-authoring was really a traitor, it was the black coal balls in his stomach who made it up!

The little black briquette who had been silent for a long time jumped out and shouted in his consciousness: "Mum, it's none of my business! It's you who think too loudly!"

Song Cai: "I'm thinking too loudly?! You tell me how to keep your voice down! Little brat, I didn't see you showing your supernatural powers just now, but now you're talking!"

Little black briquette: "I can't help it. Dad also knows that the guy who came just now is a powerful guy. I have tried my best to resist it, but I can't stop it!"

Song Cai: "Don't worry about anything else, put away your Taiwanese accent!"

Little black coal ball: "Oh. But mother, in addition to the Taiwanese accent and Northeast flavor, you also have Beijing accent, Trump, and Cantonese... Wow, there are so many thieves."

Song Cai: "..."

The little black coal ball still wanted to discuss the problem of accent, but Song Cai had already figured out the switch function, and killed his phrase "what is a folk song in northern Shaanxi" in the cradle.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: "So, what are the folk songs in northern Shaanxi?"

Song Cai: "...No, it's nothing, I can only write a few sentences. Okay, let's get down to business, okay?"

Jiang Yan: "Okay. Have you had enough rest, we have to hurry up."

Song Cai nodded, moved the flame in his palm to a certain position, and said: "There must be no antidote in this space, but the passages connected to it are narrower than the one we came from. Can you Can you see which one is the main road?"

Jiang Yan held his hand involuntarily, and Song Cai was about to ask what he was doing, when he saw a big ball of black fire ignited in the palms of the two.Jiang Yan left quickly, and the flame remaining in Song Cai's palm danced a few times before extinguishing.Song Cai didn't know where the intuition came from, but she felt that Jiang Yan didn't grab him for no reason, and seemed to regard him as a match.

The black fire spread out with the two of them as the center, and muffled noises came from all around.

Distinguished carefully, there seemed to be screams and whispers, but they were too vague to be heard clearly.

Song Cai said: "There is not enough air here, we may suffocate to death if we burn like this."

Jiang Yan said: "No."

After a while, it really worked, the flame had a direction, and a steady flow of air was pouring in from a certain channel, and there was a rotten smell on the face.

Song Cai pointed to the passage: "Jiang Yan, go that way!"

But Jiang Yan frowned: "No, don't move!"

The author has something to say: This paragraph is a bit supernatural