The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Qin Shu smiled lightly, and the smile floated in the pupils of the eyes, and the deep part of the smile was full of dark madness, "Sister, I have been looking for you for a long time."

The cold wind blew past, rolled up the petals of the white stamens, and the overflowing black mist dyed them a little dark, or maybe, they were black flowers painted white.

Qin Zhi looked at the familiar figure and lost his voice, "Qin Shu, why are you here?"

Her eyes fell on the heart demon, and her heart suddenly tightened: "That person is the heart demon supporting the phantom array, you leave her quickly!!"

Qin Zhi suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and the thin and thin long sword provoked a glint of cold light. The sword pointed directly at the demon's face, faintly fluctuating aura.

Qin Shu smiled lightly and said, "Sister."

She looked up at the demon floating in the mid-air, waved her hand, the demon suppressed the surrounding black fog, quietly fell down, and stood obediently behind her, with an appearance of obedience.

With a smile on his face, Qin Shu said softly, "Sister, do you really think that Baihetang can create a ten-fold formation that can trap the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Qin Zhi firmly held the long sword in his hand, suddenly understood something, and couldn't believe it: "Qin Shu, you—"

"I created this formation, and the heart demon is under my orders at this moment. But sister, don't worry, I will protect you safe and sound."

Qin Shu frowned and smiled, "But except for my sister, everyone in Yashan, our good father, and thousands of people from Baihetang..."

"Everyone will die here."

Her voice was very soft, but her words were extremely clear, Qin Zhi instantly turned pale, and took a step back in disbelief.

Xia Zhitao always thought that Qin Shu was holding a grudge against Qin Zhi for leaving without saying goodbye, and had murderous intentions towards his sister, so he set up a killing array like the gifted scholar in the story.

As everyone knows, Qin Shu probably knew the inside story all along, but this time he wanted to kill the entire Baihe Hall to avenge his sister who had been expelled from the clan and died in the sea of ​​fire.

"My lord, I will trouble you." Qin Shuwen said in a warm voice. She bowed her head and said something, and her figure gradually became thinner, and disappeared from everyone's sight after a while.

The inner demon stood in the bitter cold wind, wearing a blood-red beast head mask on his face, which buried his expression behind.

She raised her hand casually, and the howling black mist surged towards them, messing up the formations, and then slammed straight at the crowd.

Zhang Kuang stepped forward quickly, blocked Qin Zhi's body involuntarily, and threw out a mighty spiritual arc, "Boom—" a loud noise stopped the attack of the inner demon.

The long robe was taken off earlier, leaving only a thin black dress on Zhang Kuang's body, and Ling Ling crashed into the cold wind.

"Hey, before I knock you on the ground, you'd better explain it to me!"

Zhang Kuang threw a spiritual blade backhand, and said sharply: "What's the matter with you, you didn't listen to Zhitao's words, and ran to listen to who? Are you a fool?!"

The inner demon suddenly stopped, and the black mist that had just been summoned "swipe and pull" to dissipate, and crawled limply on the ground.

She opened her eyes wide, looking a little confused.

Zhang Kuang hates iron for being weak, and he looks like he wants to throw his demons on the ground and beat him up: "It doesn't matter how serious you are, you can smash buildings and destroy mountains at every turn. I don't care about the other peak masters. What if you hurt her? You can afford it." you!"

Everyone: "..."

The Demon's body froze, and after a long while, he hesitated and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, yes."

She lowered her head very sadly, the long sword in her hand fell apart, and aggrievedly tightened the animal head mask she was wearing, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Zhang Kuang said: "Get out."

The heart demon was pitiful and ran away in an instant. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, relatively speechless.

As the number one villain boss, is it really okay to retreat so quickly? What are you doing here? !

Zhang Kuang originally wanted to catch up with his breath, but thinking that Zhitao and the others were still behind him, he could only withdraw his hands resentfully, and walked back quickly: "How is the formation?"

Fangcai's heart demon was really powerful, and the strong wind howled and raged, directly razing the temple to the ground, and broken tiles fell everywhere.

At the same time, the formation that Qin Zhi worked so hard to set up was completely destroyed, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.

However, if the formation is destroyed, it can be used again, but Qin Zhi's state at this time seems... not very good.

She looked slumped, and regardless of the dust on the ground, she knelt and sat in the scattered formation, staring at the direction where Qin Shu disappeared in a daze.

Just as Luo Yi and Qin Zhi were talking in a low voice, Xia Zhitao stood aside, and someone came quietly behind him.

Zhang Kuang retracted his long sword, his long hair was loosely gathered on his shoulders, and a few wisps of hibiscus fragrance spread out.She turned her body slightly, and a cold voice suddenly filled her ears: "What's wrong?"

Xia Zhitao was thinking about the next step, when she suddenly disturbed her mind, what was even more exasperating was that the person involved didn't notice anything, and still opened a pair of dark eyes, looking at her innocently.

"Isn't that person Young Hall Master Baihe? What's her plan?" Zhang Kuang asked, "What's the connection with Qin Zhi?"

Xia Zhitao raised her hand, leaning against Zhang Kuang's ear and said softly, "I'll explain to you slowly later."

Zhang Kuang said "Oh", and obediently strolled aside to help Jinli tidy up the damaged formation.

Zheng Luoyi's expression darkened, and he regretted, "Master Qin Feng, I'm sorry. In fact, we were imprisoned by the young hall master, but I kept it from you and didn't allow the two disciples to speak..."

Qin Zhi gently waved his hands, closed his eyes, and said, "It's okay."

"Qin Shu, she...she is very smart, she has a proud talent since she was a child, and her future is immeasurable."

Qin Zhi murmured: "I don't understand why things have developed like this."

Accustomed to seeing her calm and calm appearance, it was the first time for everyone to see her so lost, without the arrogance of the Lord Yashan.

The formation was destroyed, Xinmo and Qin Shu were nowhere to be found, and there was no point in staying any longer. Zheng Luoyi thought about it for a moment, and decided to go back to town before making any plans.

The few people were full of hope, but the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and they returned without success, and their morale was a little low.

A few people rested in the private room for a while, Jin Li found an excuse to slip away, and Xia Zhitao learned about the second half of Wuxiangtan's memory from Qin Zhi's mouth.

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Qin Shu is even more terrifying than the genius in the legend of Baihetang, but at the age of six or seven, he has already set up a triple killing formation.

When Qin Zhi arrived in a hurry, the killing array was out of control, killing dozens of maids and guards in a row, and even continued to expand.

She stopped the formation with great effort, and more than a dozen elders and lords of the Zongtang just arrived, and what they saw when they opened the door was Qin Zhi, who was covered in blood, and dozens of corpses lying at his feet.

Qin Zhi was charged with all the crimes. Because of the identity of the young hall master, Bai Hetang showed some kindness and did not trap her in the illusion forever, but expelled her from the clan after being dealt with according to the family law.

Covered all over with scars, she walked in the secluded forest for several days. At the critical moment, she was rescued by Qi Zidong Immortal Venerable, and only then did she regain her life.

"Before I left, I secretly left a letter for Qin Shu." Qin Zhi held a cup of cold tea with a tired look on his face, "but maybe she didn't see it."

According to what Qin Shu said, she would not take action against Qin Zhi, but if she didn't resent... why did she cover the letter with red ink, and why did she tamper with Nanke Yao's formation and put Qin Zhi to death?

"Peak Master Qin, go back to your room and rest," Zheng Luo Yi persuaded worriedly, "We'll think about what to do later."

Qin Zhi nodded wearily, and went upstairs together with Zheng Luoyi, Jin Li also found an excuse to escape, only Xia Zhitao and Zhang Kuang were left in the private room.

Xia Zhitao told everything she knew about the situation, Zhang Kuang listened carefully, and couldn't help muttering: "But why does she care about me?"

"If I were Qin Shu and planned to use the formation to destroy Baihetang," Xia Zhitao thought about it, "I'm afraid I will think of you at the first moment, and I will try to trap you in the illusion."

Zhang Kuang is the most powerful in the world, destroys the world, and is extremely domineering. If he is controlled, let alone Baihetang, it is easy to destroy Yashan.

Zhang Kuang whispered: "No, you are different."

Xia Zhitao sighed inwardly, feeling that the leader is being coveted by others every day, it is really not easy, too wronged, she couldn't help touching the child's head, and said: "Thank you."

Zhang Kuang didn't understand what she meant, and while his hair was being rubbed, he looked at her with big black eyes, a little confused.

Xia Zhitao rubbed twice and retracted her hand, and pushed the plate of jelly beans on the table over, thinking about another thing.

Because the heart demon and Zhang Kuang are actually the same person, Xia Zhitao has a way to get out of the illusion, but he has to hide it from Zhang Kuang and get some information from the other party.

... He said he wanted to collect information, but according to the brain circuit of this silly kid like Zhang Kuang, he probably would have explained everything as soon as he inquired, which made Xia Zhitao feel a little bit reluctant to do it.

Xia Zhitao hesitated for a while, turned her head slightly to look at Zhang Kuang, and said softly: "Master, if you have nothing to do on weekdays, what would you usually do, and where would you be in Qiling?"

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As Xia Zhitao expected, as soon as she asked Zhang Kuang, she said everything like beans in a bamboo tube, and she didn't even think about hiding it.

The two were chatting, when suddenly there was an overwhelming sound outside the box: "Bang bang bang——!!"

Xia Zhitao was stunned, Zhang Kuang suddenly stood up, his expression was tense, he drew a quenched long sword with his backhand, and said sharply: "Who?!"

The door was slammed open, and a familiar figure stumbled in, panting and holding on to the door: "Master Xia, it's not good!"

Zhang Kuang put down the long sword, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Jin Li panicked, her eyes were red with anxiety: "Master's room door is open, Master Qin is gone, and Master Zhengluo fell to the ground!"

Xia Zhitao grabbed Zhang Kuang's wrist and said, "Go upstairs first!"

Jin Li nodded quickly, and the three of them rushed up to the fourth floor of the inn, only to see that the door latch of Qin Zhi's room was cut off by a sharp knife, the opposite window was wide open, and the cold wind blew in, blowing up the light gauze curtains.

There was no sign of too much fighting in the room, Zheng Luo Yi was pale and passed out on the ground, Zhang Kuang squatted down to feel his pulse, and then put his hand on the opponent's back.

"I'm not dead, but I won't live for long." Zhang Kuang paused, his brows and eyes were a little cold, "Splitting the spirit veins and other means, only I can do it."

With the spiritual power pouring into his body, Zheng Luo Yi gasped for breath, covered his heart and lungs, and coughed several times in succession: "Cough, cough."

"Master Mama, are you okay!" Jin Li sniffed and looked over with teary eyes, "Here is your handkerchief!"

Zheng Luo Yi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, took a breath, and said weakly: "She and the leader took Qin Zhi away..."

After saying a word, Zheng Luo Yi passed out again.The "she" he said naturally refers to Qin Shu, but besides the demon, there is another "leader".

Zhang Kuang was carrying the gimmick of "the leader of the Demon Cult", feeling a little guilty for some reason, and muttered in a low voice: "That guy, why did he obey Qin Shu's orders again?"

Although Zheng Luo Yi was still in a coma, with the continuous influx of spiritual power into his body, his breathing gradually stabilized, and his face became a little more bloody.

Jin Li squatted aside, cupped her cheeks and said happily: "Fortunately, I came back early and called for the leader, otherwise—"

Zhang Kuang shook his head, the spiritual energy in his hands continued, and his expression became more serious: "Qin Shu did it on purpose."

The heart demon obeyed her, Qin Shu could have killed Zheng Luoyi directly, but she did not do so, but made a bigger game of chess.

The heart demon tore apart Zheng Luoyi's spiritual veins, and his life was hanging by a thread. The situation was extremely dangerous, as long as the spiritual mirror protecting the heart veins was broken, the viscera would instantly crack.

At that time, the spiritual power in the whole body will flow back along the heart and lungs, even the gods will not be able to save it, and I am afraid that it will be buried silently in this illusion.

"She wants to hold me back," Zhang Kuang said coldly, "We don't have much time left."

The method of cutting off the spirit veins was too vicious, Zhang Kuang had to protect Zheng Luoyi's heart veins, and send spiritual power non-stop, in order to barely hang him.

Jin Li was dumbfounded when she heard this, and didn't dare to vent her anger. She said cautiously, "Master, is there anything I can do to help?"

Zhang Kuang pulled Zheng Luo Yi up, unceremoniously threw him onto the chair with a bang, looked back at Jin Li, and said, "Yes."

Jin Li was nervous, anticipating and excited, excitedly said: "I, what can I do!"

"The kind of jelly beans in the box before," Zhang Kuang ordered, "help me bring a few more dishes."

Jin Li: "..."

Zhang Kuang said: "Why, you don't want to?"

Jin Li resented for a moment, then slipped away with oil on her feet.Xia Zhitao helped to close the open doors and windows carefully, keeping the cold wind behind.

"I will try to restore his spiritual veins, but it may not last long," Zhang Kuang and Xia Zhitao said after seeing Jin Li leave, "We must leave the illusion as soon as possible."

The illusion is related to the spiritual consciousness, and it is also the spiritual consciousness that is hurt.Their bodies must still be somewhere in the White Crane Hall. As long as they can get out of the illusion, no matter how many injuries they have suffered, they will heal without treatment.

But the situation is tense right now. Qin Zhi, who knows the illusion best among them, has been taken away, and Zhang Kuang, who is the most powerful, has been restrained. Only Xia Zhitao and Jin Li, the two Jindan monks, are left with little to do.

"Zhitao, I need you to help me with one thing." Zhang Kuang's voice was serious, with black hair hanging down, hiding the expression on his face.

Xia Zhitao said, "Okay, what can I do?"

"The inner demon won't hurt you. I need you to go to Qiling Mountain. I found a nine-petal white jade hibiscus in a hall called 'Yinyan' at the corner in the southwest."

Zhang Kuang said softly: "Then, tear it up."

Hearing the other party's gentle, slightly shallow voice, Xia Zhi Taoxin couldn't help but sink into a lump, and her voice became softer: "Okay, I'll go right away."

However, Xia Zhitao didn't finish speaking.

She did go to Qiling, but it was for another matter. She would never listen to what Zhang Kuang said, and she would never touch Mu Jinhua.

——Xia Zhitao is not stupid.

If it was as Zhang Kuang said, it was just an ordinary white hibiscus, there was no need to carefully hide it in a hall, and there was no need for her to go back to Qiling to tear the flower.

Xia Zhitao could probably guess what that hibiscus flower was, and why tearing the petals would collapse the illusion, so she would never do what Zhang Kuang said.

Zhang Kuang pursed his lips and nodded, and said softly, "En."

She watched Xia Zhitao walk out the door, and with a soft "click", only herself and the unconscious Zheng Luoyi were left in the room.

Zhang Kuang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she looked up at the gradually dimming sky, and said without thinking: "That's fine."

The voice fell in the quiet room, each word was extremely clear, but no one else heard it.

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The sun was sinking, the night was quiet, and the darkness was covering the sky and the earth. Xia Zhitao raised the Jiyan sword and rushed towards Qiling Mountain in the vast night.

The cold wind blew in fine curls, blowing a chill in the pinnae of the ears, Xia Zhitao looked at the grand hall below him, and jumped down from the sword.

——she wants to find the demon.

Xia Zhitao specifically asked about Zhang Kuang's usual whereabouts before, thinking that the two are the same person, thinking of looking for one place after another, he would definitely be able to find the inner demon and find the way to break the illusion.

She exhaled, looked at the messy and disfigured abandoned hall in front of her, and thought to herself: 'Probably not here. '

According to Zhang Kuang, she spent most of her days in the main hall of Qiling, studying various rare ancient books found by Shura Dao, or digging pits and planting trees beside the stone path outside the door to pass the time.

However, before Zhang Kuang had a fight with the heart demon here, it was so powerful and devastating that it forcibly demolished the magnificent main hall, leaving only a pitiful skeleton.

Xia Zhitao walked around for a long while but didn't see anyone, so she took control of the sword again and rushed to the next place.

Another place where Zhang Kuang often stays is a small ancient pool on Qiling Mountain.

The pool of water was formed by the confluence of springs on the mountain, hidden in the deep forest that covered the sun, restraining the cold air of the world.Surrounded by bamboo trees and green vines, it is a pleasant place.

Xia Zhitao stepped on the dense grass, pushed aside the thick branches and leaves with a sword, and walked to the depths of the forest along a path paved with bluestones.

There is no one around, the branches and leaves are swaying, only the cicadas can be heard endlessly, and the cold wind blows over the branches, spreading a cool sound.

She stood on the edge of the ancient pool. The water in the cold pool was like a transparent mirror. Through the layers of branches and leaves, it reflected a vast sky that was washed away by clear water and extremely bright.

"Are you here?"

Xia Zhitao called a few words softly, but no one responded.Looking at the surrounding scenery, she suddenly felt a little sad for no reason.

Countless stars are dotted on the top of the head, and cicadas are singing all around.It was clearly a very lively scene, but Xia Zhitao felt extremely lonely.

... How long has she been alone?

Xia Zhitao squatted down, stretched out her hand and lifted up a handful of cold pool water, fine ripples spread from her fingertips, disturbing the bright stars in the pool, and returned to silence after a while.

If there is no one in Gutan, then there is only one last place left.

Xia Zhitao summoned Ji Yan again, stepped on the blade of the sword, and headed towards the highest peak of Qiling, which was hidden in the night and shrouded in clouds and mist.

When she was speaking arrogantly before, when she talked about the first two places, she was calm and her voice was brisk, but when she talked about the peak of Qiling, her expression suddenly became a little weird.

She was a little absent-minded, and answered the question perfunctorily, but she scribbled it over with a few words, and she didn't want to talk more.

The higher you go, the heavier the chill.

Shocked by the cold wind, Xia Zhitao shivered from the cold, so she quickly summoned her spiritual power to protect her surroundings so as not to freeze.

It's so strange, Zhang Kuang is a bit chilly, and he always wears a thick black robe on weekdays. Why does she often come to this peak of Yunmu Tianhan?

Xia Zhitao couldn't figure it out for a moment, so she simply continued on her way.

The summit was a little far away from the main hall, Yujian walked for a while, and when he finally reached the summit, Xia Zhitao finally saw a figure from afar.

The clouds and mists were all dispersed, and the mountains stretched endlessly.

The view from the top of the peak is extremely wide, the land is vast and boundless, and the lights of thousands of families are dotted under your feet, as if the world is bowing its head before your eyes.

The heart demon stepped on the edge of the cliff, wearing a bright red mask, leaning slightly, looking seriously at the dark depths of the cliff.

The cold wind rolled up the white clothes, rushing into the sleeves, and dyed a pale scar between Ye Mu's fingers, as if he was about to fall.

"……It's you?"

Hearing the sound of grass and trees behind him, Xin Mo turned around, his eyes fell on Xia Zhitao, and his voice was as flat as: "I know you."

"Crazy," Xia Zhitao didn't dare to move forward, stopped a little far away, and shouted, "I'm here to find you!"

The demon paused, and said, "You shouldn't be here."

Yubai put on the animal head mask with five fingers, and gently took it off, revealing a cold and alienated face.

The demon looked at the mask in his hand, and said in a casual voice, "I promised to help the leader, and in exchange, she gave me a memory."

"In my memory, I'm a bastard, a coward, who made promises to meet people, but broke my promise."

"I came too late. Asura Dao killed all the people in the town and set fire to all the houses. They told me that no one survived."

Her voice was very low, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, "So, I killed Shura Dao."

"I thought you were dead. After searching for a long time, I found that you are still alive...I am very happy."

The demon calmly said, "You don't have to come here."

Xia Zhitao did not retreat but advanced, put Ji Yan back into the scabbard, walked slowly across the extremely thin layer of frost and snow on the ground, and said softly: "I don't."

"Why do you think I came here?" Xia Zhitao didn't dare to get too close, and carefully controlled the distance, "Guess."

The demon said: "The master cut off the spiritual veins of that man in Yashan, he won't live long. I can't save him, it's just a waste of spiritual energy."

Xia Zhitao didn't believe it when she heard the same straightforward reply, saying that these two were not the same person.

Xia Zhitao walked carefully step by step in front of the heart demon, she exhaled, and gently opened her five fingers that had been tightly packed.

In the palm, lay a small tin flower, made into the shape of a red flower with double petals, like a ball of dancing fire, reflecting the lights of thousands of families in this world.

"I saw it by accident when I was wandering on the street before. I thought you must be very beautiful in it, so I bought it and wanted to give it to you."

Xia Zhitao raised her hand, turned her head slightly, and carefully pinned the tin flower between the man's black hair, a smile appeared between her brows and eyes: "Sure enough, I have really good eyesight."

The demon stared at her blankly.

"In a few days, it will be the annual Qiqiao Festival. The town is decorated with lights and festoons, it is very lively, and the fireworks are also very beautiful."

Xia Zhitao brushed away a strand of jet-black hair with her fingertips, helped her pull her long hair to her ear, stroked her cheek with five fingers, and said softly, "I want to take you to see it, okay?"

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuang: I am jealous to death, I am jealous to death, I am jealous to death, I am jealous to death, I am jealous to death, I am jealous to death, I am jealous to death

Demon: Strictly speaking, we are the same person, so—you little trash, Zhitao will wear flowers for me but not you hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

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