The villain master got pregnant after being whitewashed [Transmigration Book]

The city was full of gorgeous fireworks in the night sky, and there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

"Hey, what's going on with this kid! You're good at putting out flames, you'll scare people to death!"

"That's it!"

The flint in his hand was scarlet, and a corner of the huge lantern at his feet was burned off, and gray and white fine particles were flying in the air; Jing Xi seemed to be unable to see the red palm, and looked up at Ye Ling who was not far away.

The man was very close to Xuan Zhou, and looked like he was being hugged by someone from a distance; he raised his head slightly, showing a clear jaw line, and turned around with the sound of exclamation, with a calm expression on his face.

Looking at each other, Ye Ling finally saw the outline of the young man's face amidst the colorful fireworks.

That was the coldness and sharpness that did not belong to his age.

The distance between them was only a few steps, and Ye Ling could even smell the burnt smell of burning paper in the air; only half of the old lantern was left, and the remaining half was trembling in the night wind.

The incomplete corner of the lamp petal depicting two small figures is particularly eye-catching among the gorgeous lanterns.

"Do you want to burn it?" He walked up to the young man in two steps, looked at him quietly, slowly raised his arms, gathering spiritual power in his palms, his clear voice was soft in the wind,

"I will help you."

Slowly raising his arms, gathering spiritual power in his palms, he saw a flash of cold light, and a ball of fireworks ignited in the center of the broken lantern, spreading rapidly outward.

There was another exclamation in their ears, and the two were relatively speechless, silently watching the figure in the painting deform and distort in the gorgeous firelight, and finally turned into soot and disappeared.

When the last wisp of white smoke dissipated, Ye Ling took out a small black bottle from her bosom, spread her palm and handed it over.

"This is the antidote, you don't have to wait for the remaining three days, just pack up your things and go."

He has no complaints about Jingxi, let alone love or hate. The only bond is the debt he thinks he left behind from his original body, which makes him want to treat others sincerely; since this identity is already a burdensome existence in Jingxi's eyes, why not Let each other go, everyone is happy.

He originally planned to give this medicine three days later, but it happened to happen today, so it is better to give it directly.

"...Master, this is the use of it, so you can't wait to throw me away?"

Her dark eyes stared at Ye Ling's palm without blinking, and the light in her eyes was a bit creepy; Jing Xi reached out to take the medicine bottle, her palm was extremely hot.

Ye Ling looked at the string of blisters on his hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously wanted to ask, but stopped when she reached the edge of her mouth, as if she couldn't find a position or reason, and finally turned around and left, glanced at Xuanzhou behind her, Go to the stone bridge.

It happened that Yu Lian and Ayou came from the stone bridge and saw Ye Ling walking towards them. The little black bird waved its wings excitedly and landed on Ye Ling's shoulder, causing others to turn their heads frequently.

Xuan Zhou, who was walking at the end, was wearing a colorful gauze swaying in the wind. He stopped after a few steps on the bridge, turned his head, and glanced down.

Jing Xi by the lake seemed to have sensed it, raised her head, and met Xuan Zhou's overlooking gaze with just a glance.

A three-point contemptuous smile, seven-point disdainful indifference.

Ye Ling and his party quickly disappeared into the crowd. The young man stood silently by the lake, his palms clenched tighter and tighter. The flint in his hand gradually turned into powder and dispersed with the wind. There was a dark tide in his eyes, and there was no trace of star.

Tonight he came with a lantern, and he wanted to burn it quickly, but when the spark flickered, a scene flashed in his eyes, and he rushed over and extinguished the flame with his hands.

But Ye Ling made the lantern disappear completely with just a wave of his hand.

He felt like a ridiculous clown.

"What are you doing."

"Come to celebrate your birthday."

"Xing Lan is dead." Hearing Ye Ling's unhappy tone, Xuanzhou sat down on the wooden chair, naturally looked at the furnishings in Ye Ling's house, took a sip of tea, and continued, "He was killed by the hidden guard three days ago. "

Ye Ling was silent.

"We also found a 'seed' in his body," Xuanzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his lips, "What's more interesting is that in the basement of his house, there is a re-engraved memory fruit hidden in it. Jing Xi's memory."

Xuanzhou put the silver-gray cylinder on the table, carefully looked at Ye Ling's expression, his eyes were deep, "Don't you want to see it?"

Driving the automatic generation of spiritual memory, Ye Ling closed his eyes, and the memories that appeared thousands of times in his dreams appeared in his mind, until the moment the words "Nine Nether Devouring Spirits" appeared, Ye Ling's body froze.

"You have nothing to explain to me?" Xuanzhou put away his laughing expression, and tapped the table with his fingertips from time to time, "Nine Nether Devourers, do you want to sacrifice to Jingxi?"

Ye Ling paused with her fingers, "What did Ah You tell you?"

"That day I sensed the demonic energy in your body, and you asked me about the son of a demon, and roughly calculated his age." Xuanzhou got up and came to Ye Ling, his eyes moved down, "He is a half-devil, isn't he?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the scar on his wrist should be caused by you to save him, and the way to save him is simple and crude blood fusion; that's why you accumulate a lot of magic energy in your body. Difficult to enter, isn't it?"

Ye Ling was silent.

"Although Jing Xi has a physical body, as time goes by, her physical strength is by no means comparable to that of humans. But what about you? The unawakened demon blood has made it difficult for you to move forward. You really think that your heart can resist the awakened demons." Bloodline?"

"Kill him, or you will die."

Facing forward, Ye Ling felt the endless night through the window in the middle of the house, and sighed softly, "It may also be that I fell into the devil's way and forced him to sacrifice."

"You can't wait to hold him in the palm of your hand, how is that possible?" Xuan Zhou sneered, "Only he doesn't feel it."

Ye Ling didn't answer, the two of them were silent and listened to Ye Chong's low chirping; suddenly, Xuan Zhou frowned, and got up from the chair with a bang, with full breath, his black eyes instantly turned into red gold.

"What's wrong?" Ye Ling was overwhelmed by the powerful aura, and looked towards the person.

A pair of huge black wings spread out behind the man, Xuanzhou pushed open the door, stared at the endless night in the distance, and said in a low voice,

"'Black Robe' is here."

Before leaving Xuanqingzong, Jing Xi finally went to the lake, looked around the thatched cottage, and prepared to go out.

Just now he had been to the house on the mountain, and it happened that Yu Lian was not there, and Ah You fell asleep in his room; Jing Xi went back to her room, put away her few underwear, looked at the two swords on the table, and looked at the two swords slightly. After hesitating, he put the black iron sword on his back and pushed the door away.

The new sword Ye Ling gave him was really good, but it was not easy to use.

In the dead of night, with no one on the mountain road, he walked alone through the school grounds and came to the only place in this land that he was attached to.

Ever since he took the pill Ye Ling gave him, he only felt his head was empty, and only the immortal said in his ears, "Pack up your things and go."

Maybe he is really useless, or maybe Ye Ling hates him, anyway, he doesn't want him anymore.

In the dark, Jing Xi secretly scolded himself for being contemptible; when he got up with his burden on his back and was about to open the door to leave, he felt his body sinking, under the absolute pressure from top to bottom, he couldn't even lift his feet.

This was a power he had never seen in Si Yao and Ye Ling.

There was no one in the forest, the lake was calm, Jing Xi couldn't move, she just watched the man in black robe descend from the sky, his face was covered by a hood, the only thing he could feel was his icy killing intent.

"You're going to kill me?"

The man in black let out a contemptuous laugh from his throat, as if he was not in a hurry to kill him immediately, he stood quietly above the young man, released his breath little by little, and pressed all his strength on him.

Her neck seemed to be tightly strangled, her heart was beating rapidly, and she was beating her eardrums louder and louder; under the huge disparity in strength, Jing Xi had no power to fight back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

...He couldn't just die here.

All those who want him to die will have to pay the price!

The young man let out a low growl from his chest, his eyes were red enough to bleed; he slowly stood up straight, and walked forward step by step with his feet sunk half an inch into the ground, holding a black iron sword weighing one hundred catties in his right hand, pointing at world.

"ended."

The man in black made a low, hoarse sound, his whole body became even more murderous; he raised his slender fingertips, drew a circle around the area where the young man was standing, pushed with his palm, and smashed towards Jing Xi with a fatal blow of terrifying spiritual power.

With a bang, the spiritual power was scattered, and the towering trees with a radius of ten miles collapsed. A cloud of dust was raised amidst the continuous loud noises, and a beam of light piercing the night pierced the sky.

At the same time, an exclamation sounded from the corner of the forest.

"Ye Ling!!!"

The exclamation tore through the deathly silence, and Jing Xi, who was surrounded by the circle of light, was unscathed, staring blankly at the barrier that was within reach in front of her.

At the critical moment, he watched a dazzling light burst out from his heart, wrapping him like an iron bucket; when the beam of light faded away, his eyes were already light green.

It looks like a faint green bamboo, exuding a very familiar atmosphere.

The blood in the corners of his eyes hadn't faded, and there was no confinement on his body, but this exclamation made him feel as if he had been immobilized, and he couldn't even breathe.

With a slight click, the green barrier suddenly shattered in one place, and moved the whole body. The small cracks covered the aperture in the blink of an eye, but in a blink of an eye, there was a bang, shattered to the ground, and disappeared.

The darkness returned before his eyes, and two figures gradually appeared in his field of vision.

Many years later, Jing Xi was still terrified when he thought of the night; dozens of steps away from him, the chest of the man he called "Master" was torn open, and blood flowed like a river; bleeding from the seven orifices, weak breathing, the cold and bland days of the past His face was covered in blood.

A gust of warm wind blew by, Jing Xi shuddered, and her teeth trembled uncontrollably.

He finally understood why that breath was so familiar.

Ye Ling actually attached a trace of spiritual consciousness to him, and it was this spiritual consciousness that blocked the fatal blow for him.

And since then, Ye Ling has been a person with a broken soul, and there is no way of reincarnation after death.