Ultimate Villain Discovery System [Transmigration Book]

The young man realized that what they encountered this time was not an ordinary evil spirit, not everyone was qualified to fight against the gods, even if they were defeated, it would still be an unattainable existence.

He said: "If Xie Chong can really use the power of the earth, I believe there are others in this world who can too. Mr. Song, I want to ask you one thing."

Song Cai's heart skipped a beat: "What's the matter?"

"The sorcerer's spell shouldn't be buried in the loess with me, can I ask Mr. Song to help it find a suitable owner?"

Song Cai secretly shouted that sure enough, this guy is explaining his funeral.His face was full of displeasure: "What is the Holy Son doing? I told you that you still have a good life to live. The world is so big, and there are still many places you haven't been to. Don't you have no nostalgia?"

The young man lowered his eyes and thought for a while, of course he did, but smiled shyly at Song Cai: "I know my body well, even if I can escape by chance this time, there are not many days left in the future. Mr. Cheng Song Ji Yan , even if I still have 20 years, it’s too short for the spell. Mr. Song doesn’t have to be burdened, his destiny is fixed, success or failure depends on fate, it doesn’t matter if you can’t find it, please.”

Seeing that he was determined, Song Cai didn't refuse anymore, and she didn't ask him why he didn't ask Bei Yunji to handle this matter, because Bei Yunji was indeed not suitable.Since Beiyun is the only son in the family, the rise and fall of a city and the human race is already heavy on him, not to mention that his father and many innocent people lost their lives due to witchcraft not long ago.

Putting these aside, Song Cai felt that the meaning of the Holy Son was not to ask him to hand over the spell to a "human being". Human life is too short after all, and what he is looking forward to is probably a demon, or anyone with a longer lifespan who is not easily affected by others. The spirit that the power of the earth counterattacks.But unless the monsters and spirits are disabled, they all have strong cultivation bases, and they don't need to rely on the power of the earth. The magic is clearly a sharp edge bestowed by the heavens on the human race.

Is he thinking too much, or is the entrustment of the Holy Son purely out of haste?

The boy added: "It will come in handy, Mr. Song believes in me."

Song Cai agreed to him, moved closer, and let the boy hold his hands.

Contrary to what he thought, the wizard's spells were not compiled in books. When the young man held his hand, he felt a slightly tingling and tingling sensation in his palm, and some strange symbols began to squeeze into his head. , Exploding everywhere like popcorn, making a lot of noise.

The transmission process lasted for a short while, and as soon as it ended, a voice came out of my ear: "I'm outside the camp, you come out."

This is Jiang Yan's heartfelt words, a certain person will not go for a long time, so he came to look for it in person.

Song Cai seemed to have a guilty conscience, and always felt that she shouldn't contact Jiang Yan in such a secret way in front of Qian Zhongxin, even though Qian Zhongxin had unknowingly got rid of her identity as the hostess of Yaoyang Palace, which did not prevent Song Cai from feeling uncomfortable.

He replied in his heart, "I'm coming", and then hurriedly said to the young man: "Holy Son, that...someone is looking for me outside, I will come to visit you another day, you must take care of yourself."

Shengzi smiled slightly: "Okay, I can't get up, so I won't see you off."

Song Cai waved her hand, signaling Qian Zhongxin to go together.

The two of them came together, and it stands to reason that they should go back together. The reason why Qian Zhongxin was wearing light armor was because he held important positions, and it was inappropriate to leave the camp for too long.Unexpectedly, Qian Zhongxin just pursed his lips and smiled secretly, and finally coughed lightly: "I'll help Shengzi mix some medicine, you go first, don't worry about me."

Song Cai thought to herself, didn't she just say that drinking more hot water is enough, why is it necessary to dispense medicine now.He said, "Or let me help you."

Qian Zhongxin: "No need, I can ask my attendant to help me, and I don't need to do anything, just take a pen and paper and write a prescription."

Song Cai was really guilty, and became more attentive: "It should be soon, I'll wait for you here, if you need help, I can make up the money immediately."

Qian Chong became impatient, and pushed him directly outside the tent: "No, no, no, no, no! Go quickly, I'll be there soon!"

For a moment, Song Cai thought that the enemy army was coming, and the girl was going to sacrifice herself to the rear.

When Jiang Yan was preparing for the second interrogation, Song Cai came out with a tired face.Jiang Yan originally planned to pretend to be angry, and asked him why he had delayed for so long, but when he saw his appearance, he gave up, and couldn't help worrying: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Song Cai shook her head, and said frankly: "Just now, the Holy Son passed on the witch man's spell to me, and now there are dozens of symbols spinning in my head, and they have different effects when they are arranged in different formations, making me dizzy Dazzled, so confused."

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Yan stopped in his tracks: "Otherwise..."

Song Cai waited eagerly for his next words, but he covered his bewitching eyes and said fiercely, "Don't look at me! How about I rub your temples?"

Song Cai: "..."

Knead just knead, scare me!

Song Cai pulled his hand away and replied fiercely: "Come on! Thank you!"

Jiang Yan suppressed the corners of his lips that were trying to pick up, cupped the back of his head with both hands, touched his temples with his thumbs, and rubbed them gently and carefully.

The brat's skin is smooth and soft, like that baked white porcelain, and also like the custard cake stuffed by his father when he was a child... Really unmanly.

"Does it hurt?" the big demon king asked.

"It doesn't hurt, the strength is just right."

In fact, his strength was a bit heavy, because those hands should be able to hold up the dragon bone iron whip, and throw the thousand gold python's hands, so how could they do such trivial things well.

But Papa Song is content, as long as his son is filial, it doesn't matter if he pierces his temple with a finger, he will accept it happily, and he is willing to do so!

Even though he didn't tell the truth, Jiang Yan still seemed to relax a little bit, and said in a very soft voice: "From now on... I will rub it for you often."

Papa Song closed his eyes to enjoy, and nodded his head, but he didn't know that it took almost all his courage to say such words.

The Great Demon King himself didn't understand why, maybe it was because he had never served others like this before, or maybe it was because he was serving Song Cai.

In the past, if someone told him that one day in the future he would willingly serve a man, he would definitely strike him to death without waiting for the man to finish speaking.But now, thinking about the end of the big events in the future, in the narrow world of Yaoyang Palace, on the gauze bed that no one else can enter, they can have countless such moments, his heart is actually covered by soft and sweet milk. The taste is full.

Of course, that requires Song Cai's consent first.

Not far away, the little attendant was passing by with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Qian Zhongxin had given him. Seeing the closeness of the two people, he took a few more glances, but when he lifted the curtain to enter the tent, he suddenly let out an "ah".

Song Cai turned her back to the tent, not knowing what happened, and heard the little servant groaning as if someone had covered her mouth, so she opened her eyes and turned her head to look over there.

With a sway of the curtain, the little attendant was violently dragged in.

Song Cai felt strange, and whispered to Jiang Yan: "Could it be that some spies have sneaked in, can you zoom in on your five senses and listen?"

Jiang Yan could hear without amplifying his five senses.

In the tent, Qian Zhongxin was criticizing the little attendant for almost exposing her, but the little attendant said aggrievedly that he didn't know she was peeping, and was almost scared to death by her eyeball that was exposed in the gap, Qian Zhongxin quibbled: Whoever peeked at it didn't mean that the Holy Son didn't pull the curtain because he was afraid of light, and the Holy Son next to him couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qian Zhongxin's "misunderstanding" like this was just in line with Jiang Yan's wishes. He hoped that there would be more such "misunderstandings", and that he would tell more people about this "misunderstanding", so he said to Song Cai: "It's the little servant who was accused I stumbled a bit, and there are no spies. Do you feel better now? If you still feel dizzy, I will give you a good massage when I go back, there is one more important thing to do."

Song Cai was a little confused by this person's thoughtfulness.In his heart, Jiang Yan is a straight person whose IQ has suppressed his EQ. Saying gentle words and doing gentle things are all part of his personality.

He nodded dully, and before he could figure out how to break the weird atmosphere, the blanket was wrapped up again, and the temperature was instantly wrapped in it.

The fluffy warmth embraced him, and the cool autumn wind was cut off before it even touched his clothes. Song Cai was almost moved to tears, wondering who said Jiang Yan had low EQ just now, Hu his pimple soup!Jiang Yan is obviously one of the top ten good male leads!

He couldn't help giving him a thumbs up: "Jiang Yan, good brother, you really show loyalty!"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Ever since they learned that Sui Wu had escaped, the group searched the entire area around Yaoyang Palace.Xiaojie used the mahogany sword to move the space many times, which consumed a lot of spiritual power, and he was almost exhausted; Gong Yi called the army of ants, but there was no trace within the range he could receive; Sui Wu seemed to be able to avoid positioning; the few half-demon teams sent by Chi Lian didn't send back any positive news, and Sui Wu seemed to have disappeared from the world.

This is very puzzling, if Sui Wu escaped by himself, why didn't he go back to Daze Palace and avoid people's search?

"Unless Sui Wu didn't escape by himself, but was captured by someone." Qian Zhongxin said.

"Not necessarily, there is another possibility," Song Cai pondered for a long time, and felt that this possibility was even greater, "It's not easy to escape from Yaoyang Palace, how could Miss Suiwu get rid of Jiang Waki's harassment so easily... Control, but if she hides in the Demon King's Holy Tomb by accident, Ewaki will have nothing to do, and our search methods will certainly not be effective."

This was exactly what Jiang Yan wanted. He brought Song Cai back to arrange the next thing, and he was afraid that this stinky brat would make trouble when he went to the Holy Tomb of the Demon King.

Others didn't quite agree, Qian Chongxin said: "It is said that the location of the holy tomb has always been a mystery, when the deceased demon king was buried, only the personal guards who were buried with him were qualified to escort the coffin into the tomb, and no living things have ever come out of there. Sui Wu was imprisoned in Yaoyang Palace, how could he enter the Holy Tomb so easily? Besides, Jiang Waki, as the demon king, he should know where the Holy Tomb is, won't he search for it?"

"He really doesn't know," Gong Yi said suddenly, "According to the regulations, the demon king should obtain the location information of the holy tomb from the previous demon king when he succeeds to the throne, but in the history of the demon clan, internal and external troubles and constant disputes, almost Every demon king died in an unexpected event, and none of them died. Therefore, the demon kings will choose their successors early, and will tell him the location of the holy tomb early. Jiang Waki ​​is not the last demon king He is the designated successor of the Demon King, and he snatched the position of the Demon King, so naturally he doesn't know the secrets of the Holy Tomb."

Qian Zhongxin looked at Gong Yi stupidly: "How do you know?"

Gong Yi smiled at her, but his eyes were full of doting: "I probably heard it from the folks. I had a little impression, so I blurted it out."

Jiang Yan didn't comment on this, but Song Cai was really surprised, surprised that Gongyi knew this.He tentatively said, "Brother Gong, about the Holy Tomb, can you give us some popular science?"

Gong Yi looked at Jiang Yan's face full of displeasure, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I only heard a little bit of hearsay, if the information is not true, it would be disrespectful to the heroic soul of the demon king. Jiang Shaoxia belongs to the demon clan. , why not ask Jiang Shaoxia to tell Mr. Song about it."

Song Cai: "No, no, you just say what you know, and you can correct it if there is any inaccuracy, so as not to spread a false version in the market. And... Jiang Yan has a sore throat."

Jiang Yan who was forced to get angry: Ho!

But being angry, Jiang Yan still nodded, indicating that Gong Yi could continue.

Gong Yi continued: "The Holy Tomb of the Demon King does not seem to be a specific location, but another layer of space. The space we understand is actually a specific location, such as the space created by the broken dragon's spine and the mahogany sword. It just compresses the distance between two points, so that people can quickly reach another location, but this location exists in the world that we can see and touch. The incident, it was just carefully designed, similar to a mirage."

He was right, Xiaojie designed Song Cai and Jiang Yan to make them mistakenly think that they entered the world thousands of years ago, but in fact it was just his masterpiece, Song Cai and Jiang Yan also quickly realized that, There is no modification to the established story content.

Gong Yi said: "The space where the Holy Tomb of the Demon King is located does not exist in this world, it belongs to another level and is not related to any place in this world. Influence. Did I express it clearly? It may be a bit convoluted."

"No, you made it very clear!" Qian Zhongxin said, "That's why it has never been found, is it? If Sui Wu is really inside, what kind of luck is it?"

Gong Yi: "It's great luck, but it's also great bad luck. There are bones of the demon kings of the past in the holy tomb. It's not like ordinary people who died. There will be some demon power left on the bones of the demon kings. If you get it, the consequences will be unimaginable. But the guards guarding the holy tomb are not for display, whether they are dead or alive, they have enough power to expel or destroy the intruders. Well, this is what I heard."

"Who did you hear that from?" Jiang Yan asked calmly.

Gong Yi "...the storyteller in the teahouse."

Song Cai's heart was full of alarm bells, and it was terrible to cry secretly, Gong Yi knew it as expected!Moreover, Song Cai felt that there was an inexplicably familiar aura about him from the first time we met him, but now that I feel it carefully...it's even stronger!

——I'm afraid he isn't Jiang Yan's father's illegitimate son?

Seeing that Jiang Yan was calm and calm, Song Cai didn't dare to continue to speculate, and she couldn't show that she knew all of this, so she asked Jiang Yan: "Is the version that Brother Gong said true?"

Jiang Yan: "True."

Song Cai: "Okay, then let's not delay any longer, let's set off now, if we are too late, we may never see Sui Wu again."

Jiang Yan pushed him to Gong Yi: "I'll go by myself, you stay here."

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