The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Xia Zhitao tried to call out a few times, but the other party just leaned quietly on her shoulder, breathing weakly, and her wrists and neck were icy cold.

She struggled for a while, and felt that it was too presumptuous for the princess to hug the leader of the Demon Cult, so she bent down, let Zhang Kuang wrap her arms around her neck, and carried him on her back.

Probably because of his special constitution, Zhang Kuang's body is not very heavy, even slightly lighter than normal people.

She fell on her back unconsciously, her black ink-like long hair hung down in strands, curled with a light floral fragrance, and a trace of coolness melted from the tip of her nose.

The little red fish spit out bubbles in a row, and happily moved close to Zhang Kuang's cheek, taking advantage of the fact that the leader was unconscious and unable to resist, and excitedly rubbed it several times as if taking advantage of it.

...What is this for?

Xia Zhitao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she held Zhang Kuang tighter, and said to Xiao Hongyu, "Let's go out now."

The little red fish vomited a string of bubbles, pointed the direction in front of Xia Zhitao, and one person and one fish rushed out quickly.

When Xia Zhitao rushed out of the stone gate, the Shengyu Hall was already engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, with thick smoke billowing around and heat waves coming and going, it was impossible to see the surrounding situation clearly.

Qin Shu's original position had been engulfed by the flames, and his white clothes were scorched into pale ashes, which were mixed with the ashes on the ground and could not be distinguished from each other.

"Cough, cough cough—"

Xia Zhitao covered her mouth and nose, coughed a few times, her throat was extremely dry, and everywhere she looked was a scorching fire, she didn't know how to go.

The little red fish was also frightened by the fire, shaking its tail fin helplessly, and stuck to Xia Zhitao's side in a daze.

Xia Zhitao was carrying her behind her back, and was suppressed by the formation. Every step she took was more and more reluctant, and she almost fell over.

She stumbled and finally rushed out of Shengyutang, but the situation on the corridor was worse than she thought.

The fire was out of control, and it came fiercely like a giant beast, swallowing up the blue sky in an instant.Above the White Crane Hall was a scarlet color, filled with thick smoke, like surging magma, filled with hot sparks.

Xia Zhitao looked at this horrible scene like purgatory, his heart froze like a rock, and a bone-piercing chill ran down his spine.

—something is wrong.

The same as the Eternal Killing Formation, the Baihe Formation should have many similarities with Nan Ke Yao, even if it completely lost control, the fire should not be so serious.

This fire was clearly set by "that person" Qin Shu said. Such ruthless means, if Bai Hetang is driven to a desperate situation, he will be wiped out and no one will be left behind.

Xia Zhitao raised her hand to wipe off some sweat from the corners of her eyes, gritted her teeth, and continued running down the corridor. At this moment, there was a sharp, ear-piercing "click" sound from above her head!

She stopped abruptly, only to see the beams in the corridor suddenly break, wrapped in scorching heat, just passing by the tip of her nose——

"Boom!!!"

Scorched ash overflowed, sawdust flew, and sharp gravel grazed her cheeks, almost cutting her into several bloodstains.

Xia Zhitao was hit by the heat wave, staggered, and almost fell to the ground, but luckily managed to stabilize herself in time.

The road was blocked by house beams, and the fire was raging behind her. For a while, she was in a difficult situation and was in a dilemma.

Xia Zhitao was about to collapse: "Xiaohong, what should I do, do I have to go back?"

Little Red Fish didn't seem to know either, and spitting bubbles aggrievedly, spun frantically on the spot several times.

Xia Zhitao gritted her teeth, and was about to rush over recklessly, when a slightly hoarse, cold voice suddenly came from her ear:

"Cough... this is..."

The person behind him coughed a few times weakly, opened his eyes tiredly, but suddenly froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and muttered to himself:

"...Peach... Zhitao?"

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Seeing that Zhang Kuang finally regained consciousness, Xia Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief as if a boulder fell to the ground, "Master, are you awake? Are you all right? Does the wound still hurt?"

Zhang Kuang's complexion was a little pale, and a surge of blood flowed from his throat, which was suppressed by her forcefully, and he said softly, "It's okay."

Xia Zhitao heard the intermittent breathing of the other party, hanging like a silk thread, as if a fine needle had been pierced into her chest, she felt pain intermittently.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only hold him tighter, and comforted him softly: "It's all right, I'll be out soon."

"No...it's not easy..."

Zhang Kuang raised his head with some difficulty, looked at the surrounding situation, and frowned: "...that person... Jiumei Zhenhuo..."

"Stop talking," Xia Zhitao said softly, "I found you in the underground darkroom. Qin Shu was being used by someone, and someone wanted to drive Baihetang to extinction."

She was a little worried, and said: "Master Luo Yi and the others are waiting for us in the main hall. The fire is too big and the road is blocked. This way may not work. I will think about what to do."

Zhang Kuang slowed down for a moment, and finally managed to gather his breath.She raised her hand with some difficulty, the black ink chain bound her slender white wrist, and there was a clanging sound:

"No, I have a solution."

The thin white fingers clenched a piece of scorched wood protruding beside him, Zhang Kuang took a deep breath, and swiped violently.

Hearing a soft "chi", several hideous gaps were cut in the white jade-like palm, and blood droplets gushed out like beads, dragging a bunch of bright red flowers.

Xia Zhitao was caught off guard, her heart was in her throat, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone: "Zhang, mad! What are you doing?!"

She just woke up with joy and madness, and now she just wants to knock the careless leader unconscious with a hammer, and then pick it up and carry it away.

Zhang Kuang was aggrieved, and complained in a low voice: "It's all Bai Hetang's fault...I locked my spiritual power with this junk thing, there is no other way..."

"Then why are you slapping so hard? Doesn't it hurt?" Xia Zhitao was heartbroken, "I really convinced you."

Zhang Kuang hugged her a little tighter, his black hair fell down softly like brocade, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said softly, "You can blow on it and it won't hurt."

Her voice was mellow, not as clear as it used to be, and it directly hit Xia Zhitao's heart, making her heart soften all of a sudden, all anger dissipated, and her heart ached.

"Oh, you really are."

Xia Zhitao sighed, there was nothing left.

The crimson color dripped quietly from the fingertips along the wrist, and the moment it touched the flame, it suddenly dissipated into countless light spots.

Spots of light spread like waves, covering bamboo and wood walls, eaves, and window lattices layer by layer.

But in an instant, the raging flames died down and disappeared, leaving only a deserted and lonely cold in the long corridor.

Xia Zhitao was dumbfounded: "This..."

"It's only this level, it's still too weak." Zhang Kuang still sighed to himself, "If it wasn't for my spiritual power being restrained, I could have directly demolished the White Crane Hall—cough, put out the fire of the White Crane Hall."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

After staying with Zhang Kuang for a long time, looking at her innocent little face like white jade every day, I almost forgot that she is the most powerful in this book, the leader of the demon sect who is frightening to the righteous.

However, right now, a very ferocious leader of the Demon Cult is lying on her back without saying a word, happily hugging her neck, very obedient.

Xia Zhitao was originally worried about being arrogant and trying to be brave, so she yelled to get down and walk by herself, and she was relieved.Just as he was about to move on, his body froze suddenly.

Her wrists were bound by chains and unable to move, Zhang Kuang leaned over, leaned his head on her shoulder, and rubbed her head obediently like a cat.

Her clothes were thin, and her skin felt a little cold, and when she pressed her back, a soft feeling spread uncontrollably.

Wait a minute, it's too close—! ! !

Xia Zhitao's ears suddenly turned red, took a deep breath, tried to focus on other places, and continued to trot forward.

Zhang Kuang lay on her shoulders, his black ink long hair fell down from his back, a few strands slipped through the open collar, and swept across his skin.

The tiny fluff, like the tip of a feather, tickled my heart again and again.

"Zhitao, am I too heavy?"

Seeing Xia Zhitao's strange expression, Zhang Kuang didn't dare to move any more, and said anxiously: "It's actually nothing serious, you can come down and walk by yourself..."

The voice is so empty and you still want to walk by yourself, can you move?Xia Zhitao sighed silently in her heart, looked back at the other party, and said, "Stay well."

Zhang Kuang obediently said "Mmm", closed his eyes slightly, stayed quiet for a while, then suddenly spoke again.

She breathed weakly, her voice trembled slightly, she leaned against her ear, and softly called her name: "Zhitao..."

"I'm here," Xia Zhitao said, "Don't worry, I will take you out."

Zhang Kuang laughed softly, biting his words softly, and said in a low voice, "Zhitao, why do I always meet you when I'm the most embarrassed and helpless?"

The voice was extremely light and soft, melting into the ears like frost and snow, and spreading all the way to the heart, like the clouds and the cold sky, and the mountain flowers dyed with sunshine.

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The fire in the long corridor was suppressed, but the fire in Baihe Hall became more and more raging, swallowing Zongtang inch by inch, unwilling to let go of a corner.

Zhang Kuang fell down on his shoulders, the cuts in his palms were continuously oozing with blood beads, hitting the scorched wood floor in strings, leaving scars of different shades.

Xia Zhitao listened to the weaker and weaker breathing in her ears, and she was extremely anxious: "I'll be there soon, wait a little longer."

She walked all the way down the corridor, bypassed Wuxiangtan, and turned around Yuyuju, her sight became bright again.

In the main hall, she suddenly saw several familiar figures, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, brother!"

Zheng Luo Yi saw her from a distance, and rushed to help her, with a very solemn expression: "Zhi Tao, listen to me."

Xia Zhitao's two senior brothers looked sleepy, but Jin Li was missing, and felt something was wrong in his heart: "Master, how is the situation now?"

All the guards of Baihetang disappeared, the surrounding fire intensified, and the formation was filled with white mist, hiding the cold wind, heavy soldiers, and a killing atmosphere.

Zheng Luo Yi was deliberating his words, hesitated to speak, and finally let out a long sigh, saying: "...Sorry."

The cyan robe was pulled by someone, and a white crane child came out from behind him, with a calm expression, he said softly: "It's hopeless, wait for death."

Xia Zhitao looked at the little face covered in soot, and somehow felt a little familiar, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly said, "...Mr. Qin Lin?"

She said that she looked familiar, that wrinkled child was not the youngest bloodline of Baihetang, Qin Minghe's tenth son - Qin Lin.

Qin Lin glanced at her as a tacit consent.

I had a face-to-face meeting during the morning ceremony before, but I didn't have a deep impression. Looking at his distressed appearance, he should have been fished out of the fire by Zheng Luoyi halfway.

Qin Lin said: "Someone destroyed the formation from the outside, and the only 'life gate' disappeared, locking us all inside."

——The "Shengmen" was destroyed?

Xia Zhi Taoxin suddenly picked it up, remembering the few short introductions to Baihetang in the original text:

The White Crane Illusory Formation is not a single formation, but formed by overlapping and superimposing countless formations, which are laid out layer by layer around the White Crane Hall, changing positions as time goes by.

Because of its weird structure, there are tens of thousands of different paths in the phantom formation, but only one "life gate", and one who doesn't know it will be imprisoned and lost in the illusion forever.

But if, as Qin Lin said, the only gate of life was deliberately destroyed, it would mean that they would never be able to get out of here.

The eternal formation that Baihetang has passed down from generation to generation and is proud of is both a pride and a cage.

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Zheng Luo Yi squatted down, put his hands on Qin Lin's shoulders, and comforted him: "Young master, don't give up yet, there will always be a way."

Qin Lin looked sleepy: "Peak Master, what can I do? Whether you save me or not, the result is the same."

Most of the Baihe people are indifferent and alienated, with weak emotions.Qin Lin, a child who was nearly five years old, fell into such a dangerous state, and his relatives died one after another, but he ignored it.

There is no focus in the pitch-black pupils, like stagnant water without waves, which makes people feel dizzy.

"The hall master was beheaded, the young hall master was burning a lantern while holding a lantern, and the guide who led the way died long ago in the fire."

Qin Lin sniffed, and said in a casual voice, "No one can unravel Baihetang's eternal formation, and we can't escape it either. We're all going to die here."

"Shut up!" Zhang Kuang said abruptly, interrupting Qin Lin sharply, "Do you dare to say one more thing?"

When Qin Lin was yelled at by her, he couldn't help being stunned, and hid behind Zheng Luoyi, dragging his robe to suppress his voice and dared not speak.

"Zheng Luo Yi, come here." Zhang Kuang's voice was very soft, with a bit of inaudible fatigue, "Untie the stone chain, and I will destroy the formation."

Her voice was hoarse, and there was some blood in her throat. The black stone chains on her wrists swayed lightly, and there was a small sound: "...After you go out, I will let you deal with it."

"Master, don't be brave—"

Xia Zhitao was anxious in her heart. Although she didn't know the other party's situation at this time, the scars burned in the demon forest before Zhang Kuang hadn't healed yet, and her spiritual power was locked by the black stone.

Zheng Luo Yi looked at the black chain on her wrist, shook his head, and said in a bitter voice, "It turned out to be the Silent Stone...Sorry, I can't do anything about it."

The silent spirit stone can ignore the state of imprisonment and suppress the spiritual power of the prisoner.But it can only be excavated from Wanyuan Grotto, it is extremely rare, and it is only used for extremely vicious and sinful people, and a special spiritual key is required to open it.

I don't know what kind of plan Qin Shu thought of, or if there was someone behind him to help, he was able to find the silent spirit stone to restrain Zhang Kuang.

"Master, the formation outside can no longer be stopped!" A senior brother ran over, his voice lost his balance, "The white mist is approaching the edge!"

Xia Zhitao hurriedly looked out, only to see that the pale white fog filled the sky like a wave, swallowing the green brick floor inch by inch, approaching the crowd in a turbulent manner.

The little red fish beside him jumped up suddenly, and was smothered and ran out of the side door scorched black by the thick smoke.

"It's really terrible, what kind of rubbish Baihetang, I'm about to become a grilled fish!!"

Jin Li wailed, covered in black ash all over her red clothes, and almost crawled out from between the stone pillars, shouting repeatedly: "Master, please help me, ah, the leader is here too!"

A few seconds after she came out, the side hall of Baihe suddenly collapsed with a "bang" sound, amidst the billowing dust and smoke, it no longer looked magnificent.

Jin Li saw that everyone was standing on the edge of the main hall, and the white mist outside was rampant, and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Everyone's expressions were different, Qin Lin casually glanced at the out-of-control formation, and said indifferently: "In less than half an hour, the formation will completely cover the White Crane Hall, and hiding here now is just a matter of life."

"No way!" Jin Li wailed with a mournful face, "The leader is here! Is there no other way?"

Zhang Kuang shook the chain in his hand, and said angrily, "What do you think?"

Jin Li recognized the silent spirit stone at a glance, but felt that the sky was dark and the ground was dark, all thoughts were lost, and he murmured brokenly: "I never thought that my magnificent koi would be roasted today."

With a sullen face, she took out an animal tooth pendant from her bosom, and weepingly stuffed it to Zhang Kuang: "My lord, I tripped over this thing, please take it, and we will have a good meal before we go on the road."

"—Where did you find it?!"

Zhang Kuang was stunned for a moment, then snatched the animal tooth necklace from her hand, and said to the people beside him, "Come here!"

The pendant was hanging down from between five fingers, and the silver leaf was still ringing. Zhang Kuang lowered his head and searched for a moment, and took out a slightly old talisman paper from the hidden storage space.

The whole body of the talisman paper was pitch black, and the complex lines were carefully traced with gold ink, and the outline of a gluttonous beast could be vaguely glimpsed.

"That guy said what kind of teleportation spell it is." Zhang Kuang gritted his teeth, and covered the talisman paper a few times with the bright red in his palm, "I hope so."

The fire in the White Crane Hall grew stronger, scorching waves soared to the sky, and flame stars overflowed, burning the white mist into a bright orange red, pouring down from the sky like magma.

Zhang Kuang used his fingertips as a pen to draw a few mottled red marks.

The dark red blood seeped into the lacquered paper, the golden ink runes became more and more brilliant, the characters buzzed and lit up, and a huge force that could not be restrained surged out.

The main hall screamed in the fire, and the mahogany beams creaked. It was already on the verge of overturning, and the fog from the formation approached again and again, and the few people had nowhere to hide.

The sporadic spiritual power was poured into the talisman paper, and Zhang Kuang's complexion became paler. At the moment when the dome of the high hall collapsed, she grabbed the two ends of the talisman paper with five fingers, and pulled hard:

"Bah-"

With a very slight sound, the talisman paper was torn from the middle, and immediately scattered into pitch-black dust.At the same time, a thick black mist rose without wind, enveloping everyone violently.

The White Crane Hall collapsed suddenly, flames and white mist intertwined in one place, engulfing all life in it, turning it into a dreamlike realm that could never be walked out.

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The faint morning light hits the eyelids.

Xia Zhitao was in a haze, as if she heard the wind blowing the fallen leaves, and the mountains were covered with mist and rain.

Consciousness seemed to be wrapped in fog, and there seemed to be soft cloths rubbing against each other in the ear, and there was a slight "rustle" sound.

Xia Zhitao was in a daze, and wanted to open her eyes: "Um..."

The clear blue sky greeted his pupils, and a familiar black figure was sitting cross-legged beside him, shielding some of the sunlight intimately.

Zhang Kuang bent slightly, because of the spirit-locking cuffs restricting his movements, he was struggling to hold a black robe with his five fingers, and pulled it up a little bit, trying to cover Xia Zhitao's shoulders.

Seeing the other party wake up, Zhang Kuang froze suddenly.

Her dark eyes blinked, her expression was full of joy: "Zhitao, are you awake?"

Xia Zhitao sat up, and the black robe dragged wildly to her shoulders slipped off, stacked on her waist.

Zhang Kuang dragged on his robes diligently and laboriously for a long time, and finally nearly covered Xia Zhitao, but when he returned to the starting line in an instant, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, feeling a little disappointed.

Xia Zhitao's throat was so dry and her headache was about to split, she raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "We are..."

"The spell has taken effect, and we have left the White Crane Hall." Zhang Kuang straightened up, placing his hands calmly in front of his body, "I woke up early, and the others are still in a coma."

Xia Zhitao murmured in a daze, put her fingers on her forehead, closed her eyes, and still felt a little uncomfortable.

Heishi handcuffed Baiyu's muscles and bones, and the chains made a few soft noises.Zhang Kuang sat cross-legged obediently, his black clothes loosely curled up around his body, and his long black ink-like hair fell down softly.

She looked at Xia Zhitao nervously, and seeing that he was feeling better, she cautiously asked, "Zhitao, can you do me a favor?"

Xia Zhitao said, "Of course, what's wrong?"

"Can I trouble you to help me get a black robe or something from the pendant, a coat is also fine..."

In the early morning, the cold wind soaked in the water vapor and rushed in along the collar, spreading a chill from the muscles and bones.

Zhang Kuang shivered and shivered, his face turned pale, and his voice was extremely wronged: "I, I'm dying of cold."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

sky! !The child was handcuffed and unable to move, with only a thin black dress on his body, and he was still stubbornly sitting next to him, refusing to leave. Was it like this for a long time in the cold morning wind? !

Xia Zhitao quickly picked up the animal tooth pendant at the side, and pulled out a dark robe, which wrapped Zhang Kuang tightly like a rice dumpling.

Zhang Kuang poked his head out, his jaw sank into the black hair around his neck, and said softly, "Thank you."

The headache gradually subsided, and her vision was no longer blurred. Xia Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes twice, and her eyes fell on the stone cuffs between her wrists.

The opponent's five fingers were slender, his muscles and bones were strong, his skin was slightly pale, and where the wrist and the stone cuffs overlapped, there were many red marks of different shades, faintly oozing sporadic blood.

"My lord, what's the matter with your wrist?" Xia Zhitao asked urgently, "Can't you unlock the spirit lock?"

Zhang Kuang said: "Look over there."

Xia Zhitao looked in the direction she indicated, and heard Zhang Kuang say in his ear, "I broke that tree, and I smashed that rock."

Not far away, the towering tree surrounded by the three of them was violently broken, and the huge mottled rock was smashed to pieces.

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Zhang Kuang sighed: "I've tried everything, but this thing just can't be opened or smashed."

Xia Zhitao was also surprised that the black stone chain, which was intact before, suddenly turned into the current pothole, as if it had been dropped by a meteorite, and his feelings were violently smashed by the leader.

"Crazy," Xia Zhitao looked helplessly at the mess, "It's fine for you to smash the handcuffs, don't even smash your own wrists too."

Zhang Kuang said: "...Be careful next time."

Just as they were talking, the other people who were lying not far away also woke up leisurely. Just as Luo Yi helped the disciples up one by one, Jin Li escaped from death, and said with emotion to Xiao Hongyu: "It seems that our luck has not Exhausted."

Xia Zhitao walked towards Yashan and the others, and saw Zhang Kuang silently following behind, which made her hesitate: "My lord, why don't you go?"

It doesn't mean to catch up with the other party, but Zhang Kuang bears the title of leader after all, Xia Zhitao is afraid that Yashan will take advantage of the current situation and do something that is not good for Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang looked at the distant sky, with a solemn expression: "Stay back, there is something wrong with your breath."

Xia Zhitao didn't understand what she meant, but Zheng Luoyi's expression not far away suddenly froze, and the Qingfeng sword came out of its sheath with a "Zheng", and blocked it in front of everyone without any explanation.

He shouted tremblingly: "It's a person from the Demon Realm!!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a piece of dark mist suddenly swept across the sky, a magnificent ax was thrown down, and the cold wind suddenly split, the tip of the ax sank several inches into the ground, blocking the way of several people.

The whole body of the ax was pitch black, the blade was wide, and on the handle of the ax was hooked countless ferocious beasts. The eyes were dotted with gold ink, the silver network was hooked, and the hairy claws were stretched out, almost ready to jump out.

A young boy in black jumped down from the clouds, his boots stepped on the tip of the ax handle, he was born with a white mark, red lips and white teeth, and a small canine tooth was exposed when he smiled.

"The Demon Lord of the Southern Territory——"

Zheng Luo Yi held the long sword tightly with five fingers, unable to believe, "Why did he appear here?"

The young boy who is the "Demon Lord" folded his hands behind his back, looked down at everyone, sighed with relief, and said happily, "Finally I found it!"

The author has something to say: [Small Theater 1]

Mozun: Hello everyone, new friends and old friends, I don’t know if anyone knows me!

Zhang Kuang: None.

【Small Theater 2】

Zhang Kuang: I am the majestic leader of the demon sect, I turn my hand into clouds and my hands into rain, if Shura Dao says it will be slaughtered, if it is said to be destroyed, if it is said to be destroyed, then it will be destroyed... Even if I am eaten tofu, I will only eat it for my wife.

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【Small Notice】

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Considering that some cuties didn’t understand the reaction, the next part of the author’s words is a detailed explanation of the chapter of Baihetang. If it’s a bit long and you don’t want to read it, just skip it~~ day)

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【About Baihetang】

All the Zongtang was trapped in the formation, only the youngest son Qin Lin survived, and everyone died in the fire of the formation, and Qin Shu's box lunch will never come back to life.If there are many cuties that I want to see, I may add a few sisters or something, but it is expected to be a long time later.

【Past timeline】

The White Crane Commandment stipulates that the illusion formation can only trap people, not kill people.When Qin Shu was a child, he unintentionally set up a killing formation and killed several maids and guards. After she showed the formation diagram to Qin Zhi, Qin Zhi recognized it as the killing formation diagram, and after stealing the killing formation diagram, he was charged with all the crimes.

Qin Shu didn't know that his formation was a killing formation, and thought that Qin Zhi stole the formation map because of jealousy, and felt that his sister broke the promise with him.After Baihetang expelled Qin Zhi from the house, Qin Shu felt resentful, influenced by the killing intent in the killing formation, and wanted to kill everyone in Baihezongtang.

【Current Timeline】

Xia Zhitao was assassinated in Luohu, the high-level monsters in the trial meeting, Nanke Yao lost control, the map of Baihetang was changed, Qiyeyan was lured to the demon forest, Kuquan, and Zhang Kuang was exhausted by countless high-level monsters. The deaths of all the small towns—all were caused by Qin Shu and the people behind the scenes, and the purpose cannot be said for the time being.

The only loophole was that the people behind the scenes agreed to lure Qin Zhi away from Zhihe Peak. After Qin Shu complied, the formation of "Nanke Yao" got out of control and killed Qin Zhi.

Qin Shu and the people behind the scenes are "cooperating" with each other on the surface, but in fact, the people behind the scenes only use Qin Shu as a pawn to contain Yashan. Once Qin Shu's formation fails, they will destroy the Baihetang formation and kill everyone.