The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Before she ascended, when she was still an ordinary ascetic, she once lit a red candle.

The light of the fire swayed gently, breaking the night into a bright mark, melting slowly, tears dripping down, turning into sighs that were invisible.

When the red candle is half burned, 15 minutes have passed, and after the red candle is completely burned, it will be three ten minutes, one quarter of an hour.

Time is such an impenetrable and capricious "thing" that it does not exist exactly, but is created by man to understand the universe and a rule of how things change.

But when a period of time is extremely long, spanning immeasurable days and years, how to measure and describe it?

Qi Zidong closed the bibliography in his hand, looked up and looked out.Outside the window rails, there are clusters of winds, the sun is shining brightly, the sky is as clear as washing, and one or two strings and bamboos can be faintly heard.

Here the day is permanent, always shrouded in brilliance, always bright and penetrating, without a trace of darkness.

If it was just the first time I saw it, it would indeed be a refreshing and pleasing scene of spring and scenery——

But if you watch too much, you will only feel pain in your eyes.

"It's really the same, it's extremely boring." Qi Zidong sighed, threw the book on the table with a bang, raised his head and closed his eyes to rest.

After breaking through the secrets of the heavens and ascending to become a god, the ascetics will enter the heavens and take up different positions, as if they are in charge of everything in the world.

In the heavens, there are no such concepts as hours, years, months, and days.The lifespan of the gods is endless, eternal and long, unless they are willing to return to nothingness, or go against the will of heaven, they are immortal existences.

"Live the same life as the sky, so what if you have supernatural powers," Qi Zidong said impatiently as he twirled the folding fan in his hand, "Aren't you trapped in this ghostly place and can't go anywhere!"

How long has it been since you ascended?Over ten years?Hundreds of years, or tens of thousands of years?

To be honest, Qi Zidong himself can't remember clearly.Different from the passage of time in the eyes of mortals, they broke away from the shackles of time and observed everything in the world with the attitude of a superior person.

But for many gods, the mortal world is just an interesting thing. They look at the joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys of mortals, just like watching a caged animal.

Every move of the living beings in the world is under the control of the gods. They are involuntary and at the mercy of others, screaming and indignant, but they cannot leave forever.

Even mortals will not know that they are all imprisoned in a cage.

Qi Zidong was stunned for a while, and when she was about to get up, the surrounding white mist suddenly surged, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and caught a slight fluctuation.

"This aura is a little strange, it shouldn't be those senior gods with eccentric tempers," Qi Zidong thought to himself, "it doesn't look like the lower gods either, could it be that they ascended recently?" '

I've been really lazy lately, I don't even know that there is a new god ascending, no wonder the several gods have been complaining about me and are very dissatisfied.

Qi Zidong sat up straight, crossed her legs, waving a folding fan between her five fingers, and said lazily: "It's already here, so come here."

As soon as the words were finished, the white mist dispersed layer by layer. Someone stood at the door with his head slightly lowered. The sun shone brightly, and fell like drops of water into the white room.

With a clear voice, she said: "The younger generation has an audience with God Qi Zidong, the fifth of the twelve priests and the official historian."

Qi Zidong's five fingers trembled, and the folding fan fell to the ground with a clang. She stood up abruptly, looked at the person in front of her repeatedly, and was extremely astonished: "You, why are you here?!"

Xia Zhitao stood not far away, her cheeks were hidden in the light, only her eyes were extremely dark, she looked at Qi Zidong indifferently, and smiled lightly.

Her voice became softer, and she could hardly hear clearly: "Long time no see."

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As soon as Qi Zidong raised his hand, the folding fan returned to his hand.She turned her head with a complicated expression, unwilling to look at Xia Zhitao, and said casually, "Why are you here?"

I've been really slack and tired recently, and I haven't paid much attention to the matter of descending to the mortal world, and I don't even know when Xia Zhitao ascended to the ascension.

"The junior ascended not long ago, and there are still many things that I don't understand very well. After asking the gods, they asked me to find you," Xia Zhitao said calmly, "I hope that senior will not hesitate to enlighten me."

Qi Zidong felt displeased, secretly thought that this person was still so unlikable, always had the same expression, and had a disgusting face.

She raised her head and glanced at the other party, and found Xia Zhitao standing in front of her, looking at her calmly, her heart trembled suddenly.

Xia Zhitao's eyes were extremely black, and all her spirit was buried in the ink, and all her agility was lost, she looked at the empty place, neither sad nor happy.

"Hey, you..." Qi Zidong hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't ask, and changed his tune, "What position do you hold?"

Xia Zhitao smiled, bent down and bowed, and explained: "The tenth of the twelve priests is judicial."

"Jurisdiction," Qi Zidong shrugged, waved his folding fan, and said indifferently, "it really suits you."

Xia Zhitao was silent for a moment, and finally smiled, and said, "This time you came to find God, you just want to read the book written by Tiandao, and also ask you about the 'unusual number' of Tiandao."

Qi Zidong's expression suddenly became tense, his voice became a little louder, and he roared: "You don't know?!"

"The last odd number has been completely eradicated," she roared, "Zhuang Kuang is dead, you still have the mind to cultivate Taoism and become a fairy, and you are even joking with me here?!"

Xia Zhitao's face paled a little, but there was still a smile on his face: "Yes, I know. But God has given me the position of justice, and I will definitely do my best to be perfect."

She said softly: "As an outlier, Zhang Kuang is not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven, and it is only arranged by the Dao of Heaven to end up like this."

Qi Zidong's five fingers trembled slightly, his knuckles turned white with force, and he almost broke the handle of the fan in his hand.She gritted her teeth and said harshly, "It's unreasonable!"

"Come here if you want to see it." Qi Zidong got a little taller, passed Xia Zhitao, and moved far away, "See enough!"

Xia Zhitao turned her head, her white clothes were scattered in the air, and she followed Qi Zidong in an instant.

Both of them were already in the state of perfection, but they traveled extremely far in an instant, their white clothes were scattered, and they fell into the clouds and mists mistyly.

"That's it." Qi Zidong raised his hand and said, "Follow me and go on foot."

The white mist in front of him dissipated layer by layer, revealing the white jade avenue behind, and along that long avenue, rootless lotus flowers were planted, gently swaying in the wind, emitting a few wisps of light fragrance.

They walked slowly and came to a magnificent white jade hall.Countless yellow pages were scattered and floating around the two of them, and in the middle of the hall was an extremely thick ancient book.

"That's the book written by the Way of Heaven." Qi Zidong took a few steps forward, and the words on it were as fine as mosquitoes, recording the ups and downs of the world, and transcribing the changes of all things.

——Ordinary people always feel that fate is impermanent, but they don't know that everything has already been determined, but it's just the will of heaven.

"Thank you," Xia Zhitao lowered her head, glanced at the ink writing on it, and said softly, "Thank you, Qi Xianzun."

What's the matter with this address, before he used to say "senior" and "Shangshen" politely, why did he suddenly call him "Xianzun"?

Qi Zidong raised his head hesitantly, and saw Xia Zhitao raised his hand, muttering something softly, with a sudden surge of divine power, he touched the ancient book with his five fingers.

Qi Zidong wanted to stop her, but it was too late.The ground rumbled, and the floating pages caught fire in an instant. The flames soared into the sky and were extremely dazzling. The thick smoke wrapped in a huge coercion of heaven, and instantly suppressed her to the ground.

When the coercion dissipated, Qi Zidong tried his best to stand up, and saw that the hall was empty in front of him, and Xia Zhitao was no longer there.

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The white light was too glaring, Xia Zhitao had a severe headache, and after a long while in a trance, she finally managed to open her eyes.

A few voices could be heard in her ears, she raised her head, and saw a few people in simple clothes bent over, looking at her curiously, muttering, not knowing what to say.

This is where?Xia Zhitao was still a little dazed, she raised her head and looked around, and saw that she had come to a long street, and the surroundings were bustling, as if some kind of celebration was being held.

——No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary and bustling street.

"Success!!" Xia Zhitao was ecstatic, and pressed the passerby's shoulder, ignoring the terrified expression of the passerby, and said eagerly: "Where is this land, and what year is this year?"

The passers-by were so frightened by her that they stuttered for a while before saying a few names.

After Xia Zhitao heard this, she felt a "thud" in her heart, thinking to herself why she was so unlucky, and finally took advantage of the omissions of heaven to go back to the past, and why came such an unlucky time.

If she remembers correctly, at this point in time, Zhang Kuang was still a teenage girl, living in Jiangguo with the Immortal Mu Jin, whose pseudonym was "Sang Jin".

The days were originally peaceful and peaceful, but unexpectedly, a tyrant was set up in Jiangguo, and at this juncture, Zhang Kuang's father should have already been imprisoned, and Mu Jin would fall into the evil way, and was finally forced to commit suicide by Yashan Apologize.

Xia Zhitao also wanted to change to a more comfortable time point, but now there is no other way. She clearly knows that she has violated the destiny, and if she is found out, she will be sent back to the heaven immediately.

She gritted her teeth, and as soon as she expanded her divine power, the movements of thousands of miles around fell into her eyes, and within a millisecond, she found the location of Zhang's residence.

The outside of Zhang's mansion looked dilapidated, with no one cleaning up the weeds, Xia Zhitao pushed the door open, and saw a person standing in the deserted courtyard.

The man was wearing a plain dress, holding a broom in his hand, and was carefully sweeping the fallen leaves to the side. After hearing the sound, he slowly raised his head.

It was a face that could not be more ordinary than everyone else.But Xia Zhitao knew her identity clearly, and before the other party could ask, she took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Hisaki Immortal."

Xia Zhitao was dressed in white, layers of white gauze fell from the fence, and drifted away like mist, standing alone at the door, her figure was cut extremely thin by the wind.

Hibiscus paused for a moment, and the aura was entangled into threads. She quietly wanted to explore the other party's realm, but she couldn't find out the other party's realm, so she couldn't help feeling a little more suspicious.

Xia Zhitao was a little at a loss, but quickly calmed down: "I'm sorry, I came here suddenly and called out your identity, but I didn't mean any harm."

"Immortal Hibiscus, you must listen to me."

Xia Zhitao took a step forward, looked straight at Mu Jin, and said softly, "In three days, you will die."

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Xia Zhitao traveled with memories.

Knowing the original book, she can be said to be like a fish in water, enjoying life in the fantasy world, and after meeting Zhang Kuang, she directly defected to the Devil's Cult without ever going to Yashan.

Xia Zhitao thought that she had changed a lot, that they could live like this forever.

But the frozen long river will not go against the current, and it will rush down in a mighty way, pushing everyone to the original ending.

Xia Zhitao has done everything, she wins over the Four Great Rebels, she exposes Yashan's embarrassment, she even finds countless rare treasures for Zhang Kuang, but nothing works.

The seals of the six lines were destroyed one by one, the barrier of the demon realm shattered, and countless ferocious beasts poured into the human world. Zhang Kuang exhausted all his spiritual power to protect the entire demon forest and Xia Zhitao.

——Then, Zhang Kuang died.

Feng Luoya slashed into his body with a knife and shattered his spiritual roots. Zhang Kuang could no longer stand still and rolled down the long steps.

Lying in Xia Zhitao's arms, she managed to pull out a smile, raised her hand to touch him, wanted to say something, but she had no strength left.

The petals curled and withered, and finally there was not even a corpse left, turning into pale ashes and scattered in the cold wind.

The heroine Ling Xishi was at the end, she led Yashan to defeat Feng Luoya, reshaped the barrier of the demon realm, and restored peace to the world of humans and demons.

But those were meaningless to Xia Zhitao.

Since Zhang Kuang's death, Xia Zhitao has disappeared.Some people said that they had seen her in Tianshan, and some said that she was wandering in the Demon Realm.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the mortal world has changed for more than ten generations, and Xiandao has almost forgotten her name. Even when he heard the news of the other party's ascension, he just smiled disapprovingly.

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"My... dead end with Lan'er," Mu Jin's voice was very soft, with a hint of sarcasm, "Yashan, oh Yashan, I'm not..."

After all, Mu Jin was also a monk in the stage of transformation, only one step away from ascension, and Xia Zhitao was sincere in every word, so she had no reason not to believe him.

"I am against the Dao of Heaven, so I won't be able to stay here for long," Xia Zhitao said worriedly, "Is there anything you can do?"

Mu Jin paused, then said softly: "Miss Xia, you and I will go to Yashan."

She stood up, and the clear white petals fell gently, while Xia Zhitao hesitated to keep up with each other. The two easily crossed the barrier of the cliff mountain and came to Jinhua Peak.

"I will put the formations and ancient books you have collected in Jinhua Peak, and leave a strand of my divine sense to guard this restriction."

Mu Jin raised her hand and flicked her fingertips lightly, a thick white mist billowed up, enveloping Jinhua Peak bit by bit and swallowing it up.

Looking at the white mist, she looked a little lonely: "Sorry, this is the only thing I can do."

Xia Zhitao stood aside, she couldn't make a move, so she just watched quietly, watching the hibiscus separate a ray of consciousness and merge into the overflowing white mist.

"Don't be sad," Mu Jin suddenly raised her hand, gently covering Xia Zhitao's head, "Don't be sad."

Xia Zhitao raised her head in astonishment, and saw Mu Jin smiling, with a gentle voice: "It's a pity, today is the last time we see each other."

"You are a good boy. If possible, I would like to talk to you more and learn more about your preferences," Mu Jin said with a smile, "I wonder if I will be lucky enough to be your friend."

Xia Zhitao didn't know what to say. Her eyes were red and her throat was dry. Seeing Mu Jin withdraw her hand, she winked at herself: "Let's go, go back now, maybe I can still see Lan'er."

Xia Zhitao nodded in bewilderment, she followed Mu Jin, but in an instant, the two returned to Zhang's residence.

The courtyard was still deserted, and there was no figure of a servant to be seen. The cold wind blew past, bringing withered yellow leaves all over the ground.

Xia Zhitao was restless, she looked around, but she still didn't see the figure of the man, so she couldn't help but lightly clenched her five fingers.

"Lan'er, I might have gone to the martial arts field again," Mu Jin sighed, "This kid has never made people worry."

Xia Zhitao laughed "puchi", shrugged her shoulders, and said in a lighter tone, "I should go too."

Mu Jin nodded, she and Xia Zhitao walked towards the door, unexpectedly, a person suddenly appeared from the edge of the wall, poked his head, and shouted loudly: "Mother——"

Mu Jin was taken aback, and saw Zhang Lan climb over the edge of the wall, unsteadily stepped on a dead tree, and jumped to the ground.

She ran over with small steps, hugged Mujin's dress, her eyes were red, and her voice was aggrieved: "Those bad guys, I can't find my father no matter what!"

Mu Jin touched her head to comfort her, and Zhang Lan rubbed the corners of her eyes, only then did she notice that there was a strange woman beside her.She tugged on Mu Jin's dress and whispered, "Who are you?"

The woman in white was silent, her face was covered by the fence, and she seemed to be very afraid of her appearance, her body was trembling all the time, she stepped back several steps one after another, and raised her hand to cover her cheek.

Zhang Lan looked at the other party curiously, suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and shouted, "Hey, are you the fairy mentioned in the picture book?"

"Mother has read many books to me. Immortals are all dressed in white, ethereal," Zhang Lan said excitedly, "Can I talk to you?"

Mu Jin rubbed her hair and said, "Go."

With her mother's consent, Zhang Lan happily jumped over, but every time she took a step, the white-clothed woman trembled more violently, and she looked like she was about to fall down.

Zhang Lan didn't dare to go forward, so she stopped a few steps away, her black hair was hanging limply on her shoulders, her dark black eyes were bright and clean, reflecting a little bit of light.

She looked at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand, and said in a soft voice, "Can I give you a hug?"

"Are all immortals like this?" Zhang Lan said seriously, "You look very lonely and sad."

Zhang Lan also mustered up her courage to dare to say such a thing to the immortal. She waited anxiously for a while, and when she saw that the other party did not respond, she put her hands down a little bit disappointed, secretly thinking that she was still too abrupt.

Unexpectedly, the woman in white suddenly bent down, wrapped her arms around her neck, and hugged herself lightly.

She was shaking all the time, her breathing was short and unsteady, it was just a hug, and she was stumbling like a child who didn't understand anything.

Before Zhang Lan could react, she let go of Fangfang, took two steps back, and then ran towards the door frame.

Her sleeves were blown up by the wind, like catkins falling down, or like layers of thin clouds.

"Alas, wait—"

Zhang Lan subconsciously wanted to chase after her, but the opponent walked too fast and disappeared in an instant.She rushed to the door and looked around, but all she could see was the empty street.

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The white mist gradually gathered, outlining the figure of a person.Xia Zhitao fell to her knees with a "thump", and the book of Tiandao was flipping in front of her, covering her coughing.

"Xia Zhitao, are you crazy!"

Qi Zidong rushed over, ignoring his priestly face, he grabbed Xia Zhitao by the collar and pulled her up.

"Touch the way of heaven to write books at will, and even dare to tamper with the contents," Qi Zidong roared, "Do you know what the consequences are?!"

Xia Zhitao was about to say something, but blood overflowed from her lips, fell onto her clothes, and turned into scattered black ash: "Cough, cough cough..."

Qi Zidong was stunned.

"I know, I know," Xia Zhitao's complexion became paler, but she still smiled softly, "If you go against the way of heaven, you will be wiped out."

Her figure gradually became thinner, collapsing and disintegrating bit by bit, her voice became softer and softer, as if she was sobbing, every word was shedding tears: "Immortal Venerable, I'm sorry."

"I'm not a priest, I'm just a mortal," she said, "a messy mortal full of useless emotions."

Qi Zidong let go of his hand and let the opponent fall downwards, his body was smashed to pieces on the white jade steps, like a burning spark, his body was smashed to pieces.

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Birds chirping outside the window one after another, which was pleasant to hear at first, but after a long time, it just became annoying.

The sun hit her eyelids, making her whole body warm.Xia Zhitao opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that at some point, he had fallen asleep leaning against the window sill.

She had a terrible headache, and in a daze, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and found that she was still covered with the pamphlet brought by time travel.

The booklet is full of my own notes.Densely packed, filled with various plans to survive in the fantasy world.

"Ah, it's really too difficult. It took me a long time to build a foundation," Xia Zhitao sighed, "The heroine hasn't come out yet, so it's really bad luck."

She was about to close her eyes and sleep for a while, when someone knocked on the wooden door twice, and she saw senior sister Lu Guo striding in, looking at herself seriously: "Zhi Tao, Master asked you to go."

Xia Zhitao quickly put away the booklet, followed Lu Guo's pace, and the two walked towards the main peak. After a while, they came to the main hall of Shuijing Peak.

Seeing that it was almost time to arrive, Lu Guozai finally let go, and briefly explained the ins and outs with Xia Zhitao.

It turned out that after such a big detour, the master even asked him to go to Shuijing Peak by himself, but he wanted to lead a junior sister to get started.

Xia Zhitao glanced at the gloating Lu Yue, sighed resignedly, and walked into the main hall.

Shizu rubbed his beard, greeted himself with a smile, and moved a few times to the side, revealing a person blocked behind him.

A young girl with red lips and white teeth was sitting quietly on a chair, shaking her legs.

After hearing the sound, the little girl raised her head timidly, and the moment she saw Xia Zhitao, her eyes lit up little by little, as if falling into the stars.

The master rubbed his beard, patted the little girl on the shoulder, and pushed her forward: "This is a junior sister who has just started, I will trouble you to take care of it."

Xia Zhitao naturally complied, and the little girl was overjoyed, and ran to Xia Zhitao with small steps, her eyebrows and eyes bent like crescent moons, and her voice was soft:

"...Senior Sister."

The author has something to say: "The Villain" is officially over here, thank you for your support and company, I love you all so much!

To predict what will happen next, you can turn to Chapter 1 of this article for a seamless connection, and you can even read it in conjunction with the chapter "The Leader" in the column. I didn't expect it (beaten violently)

【Extra plan】

1. According to my practice of finishing the article, there will be a paper baby carriage episode.I haven't decided whether it's Kuangmeigong or Zhitaogong, everyone can comment, and there will be red envelopes that the author loves~

2. Zhang Kuang and Zhitao's modern post-marriage extravaganza, professionally sprinkled sugar, if you don't sweet, knock me over the head.

If there is no comment, I can only go to the bottom of the flyover and cry woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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The following is a bit of time and space setting, you can skip it directly~

【Time and space setting】

To put it simply, Tiandao (ascending person) is a higher dimension, just like we create novels, comics, and movies, Tiandao created the entire world and has absolute control.

It has been written several times in the article, and Zhang Kuang is an alien to Tiandao, a bug in the system, so when it appeared, Tiandao tried his best to erase her.

Although the two books are a series of articles, they are different from the "solidified long river wheel" and the Mobius ring structure in the sequel "The Way of the Demon Cult Leader", the space-time theory in "The Villain" is open. direction of interpretation.

Like the prequels, it can be understood as a closed circular timeline, it can be regarded as a spiral interlacing, multiple flat universes with causal relationship, and it can also be incorporated into string theory, so I won’t go into details.