When the villain picks up the script

The sly smile on the big demon bone's face was even worse, he stretched out his white fingertips to gently caress Xiao Jing's face: "What's the matter, I can't tell, obviously even you think so."

"Xiao Jing, in fact, you are not Xiao Jing at all. You are the big demon bone, and the big demon bone is you. I am just your remnant soul. As long as you take me back, you will know everything and restore your memory."

"At that time, we will dig out Master's red bead and eat it, so that we can be together forever, and you don't have to worry about Master abandoning you anymore." The big demon bone smiled and hugged Xiao Jing: "Isn't it good to integrate Master into our flesh and blood?"

"Relax your mind, Xiao Jing, you can't reject me, because I am a big demon bone, and you are also a big demon bone. Only when we merge into one, can you be a complete demon god."

As the big demon bone said, his whole body fogged again, and even Xiao Jing became illusory and transparent, seeing that Xiao Jing was about to be melted in the sea of ​​consciousness by the big demon bone.

In Xiao Jing's sea of ​​consciousness, which was as dark as night, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out.

That white light was extremely conspicuous, like a bright light in the darkness, illuminating Xiao Jing's sea of ​​consciousness and guiding Xiao Jing out of the mist.

As soon as the white light appeared, Xiao Jing was shocked. He broke free from the atomized big demon bone, and looked at the white light in surprise: "Master!"

The big demon bone once again turned into a human form and stood aside, but his face was extremely gloomy.

The figure of a person appeared in the white light, it was Wen Qinglan who was in white robes like a fairy with an indifferent expression, seeing Xiao Jing running towards him, without saying a word, Wen Qinglan grabbed the little apprentice's wrist and said, "Follow me."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qinglan pulled hard, and Xiao Jing felt a strong suction coming from the top of his head. When he calmed down and looked around again, he found that he was over the swamp again.

"Xiao Jing, what happened in the sea of ​​consciousness just now?" Wen Qinglan looked up and down the expression of the apprentice, and asked with a sigh of relief seeing that there was nothing unusual about the little apprentice.

"Master, I just..." Xiao Jing's expression was still a little dazed.

"What?" Wen Qinglan frowned and took half a step closer, guessing that the apprentice probably knew some information in the sea of ​​knowledge, otherwise it wouldn't be the case.

However, Xiao Jing's eyes flickered for a moment, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, before Wen Qinglan could react, he suddenly pointed his fingers together and thrust them into the chest of the master, and took out the glowing red bead. Swallow it straight up.

The expression on Wen Qinglan's face froze, it was an expression of astonishment that had not yet been revealed in the future, the last image remaining in the pupil membranes of the eyes was the slightly raised arc of Xiao Jing's blood-stained lips, and the weirdness flowing in the narrow and long eyes. shine.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. In the mortal Cangzhou more than 400 years ago, in the teahouse next to the post station, students were sitting in twos and threes to avoid the rain.

One of the scholars was wearing a green burqa and a hooded hat. He was white, clean and refined. His face was very marked, with a pair of phoenix eyes on his face. He was very bookish, enough to win the hearts of those who had just met. Have a good impression.

At this time, the scholar looked outside the teahouse from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Not long after, a young man braved the rain and walked in. As soon as he entered the teahouse, he took off his thick black coir raincoat, shook the rainwater and put it aside.

The young man raised his head, causing the gossiping students in the teahouse to gasp, and some even secretly clapped their hands in praise.

But it turns out that this is a man with an extremely outstanding appearance, it can be said that he is unparalleled in beauty and elegance.

His eyebrows are dark and deep, his face is well-defined and handsome, and his lips are bright red. He is so good-looking, but there is no trace of makeup, and his aura is even more evil and unrestrained. Just standing there casually is enough to make the people around him shudder. If you stay away, you can tell that this person is not a layman.

Seeing this young man, the conversation voices in twos and threes in the teahouse also lowered down, guessing where the other party was.

Only the very bookish scholar stood up and greeted him. He looked at the other party with some worry: "Brother Xiao Jing, Wen was very worried when he heard what he said in his letter. I don't know if Brother Xiao Jing got out of trouble." Get away."

The young man named Xiao Jing heard the words, his cold eyes turned, and the light reflected false warmth in his glazed eyes, and he reached out to hold the other's hand: "Yan Fang Gao Yi, otherwise Brother Yu would not know what to do." What to do, Brother Yu would like to ask Brother to talk elsewhere."

The scholar who was called Yanfang frowned, and immediately said: "That's fine, this is not a place to talk after all."

After speaking, the two walked towards the second floor of the teahouse together. A shopkeeper had already prepared a box and invited the two of them to go upstairs.

After sitting down in the box, the hot air from the teapot wafted out, the young man Xiao Jing took a sip of water from his teacup, and then Wen Yanfang said, "I don't know if brother has settled these trivial matters."

The hot air covered Xiao Jing's face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He could only see the other party gently put down the teacup, and after a while he said: "Yan Fang, if it is not forced, Brother Yu is not willing to do this, but the relatives in the clan have already passed away. When I passed away, the rest of the family saw that I was lonely, so they wanted to swallow my family's secret treasure. I didn't want the treasure to fall into the hands of others, and entrusted it to Yanfang intentionally, but this treasure is troublesome after all. You never said that."

On Wen Yan's side, showing a trace of anger, he pressed one hand on the opponent's palm, got up and reprimanded: "Brother, what are you talking about, if it wasn't for brother, brother would have passed away long ago, don't say it is to save something for brother, it is to let you It is right for me to stand up and protect my brother's life."

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Xiao Jing's mouth, but it disappeared in a flash. He patted Wen Yanfang's hand: "Brother, I have nothing to say, but this treasure is special after all, and my people covet it too much. If one day, Some people come to find trouble for my younger brother because of this, and my younger brother can live forever if he takes this substance."

As Xiao Jing said, he took out a palm-sized box from his sleeve. The box was exquisitely crafted and faintly cold. If it was thrown aside casually, it would not attract people's attention at all. things.

However, what surprised Wen Yanfang even more was the meaning in Xiao Jing's words. He looked at the box in Xiao Jing's hand hesitantly.

As far as he knew, even in the world that mortals admired so much, not everyone could live forever. Just look at how many people are crazy about it.

If what brother Xiao Jing said is true, then this baby is indeed a real trouble.

For a moment, not only was Wen Yanfang not tempted by the baby, but it was as if he saw a hot potato.

Seeing this, Xiao Jing didn't understand anything, so he wanted to take the box back and said, "If brother is afraid, then forget it."

Unexpectedly, Wen Yanfang held down Xiao Jing's arm, took the box in Xiao Jing's hand, and said with firm eyes: "What do you have to be afraid of, just keep this thing for brother."

"Okay, if I don't come back in a month and want to return this thing, then I don't have to wait any longer, just protect my family heirloom."

Before Wen Yanfang looked up, Xiao Jing got up and hurriedly left the teahouse.

Wen Yanfang watched Xiao Jing leave with a complicated expression. He opened the box and looked down, and saw a lovely Hunyuan red bead lying quietly in the box, emitting a cool red light.

Wen Qinglan opened his eyes suddenly, and noticed the familiar face in front of him with his still not sober mind. His body took a step ahead of his brain, and he slapped that face, stunned.

"Hehe." The man who had the same body and origin as the little apprentice smiled pervertedly, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "You hurt me."

Wen Qinglan frowned and didn't pay attention to the other party. He got up and looked at himself, and found that his chest was smooth, and the pain of being stuck in the chest before was just a dream.

However, the other party was relentless: "What's the matter, I found out that the little disciple I love is actually the murderer who ruined my family, so I dare not face it?"

"Master, are you afraid?" Seeing that Wen Qinglan was just indifferent, the other party entangled him even more viciously, whispering provocatively in Wen Qinglan's ear: "You want to avenge the world with all your heart, so that you can avenge the tragic death of your parents, wife and children , but ended up falling in love with the culprit, isn’t it funny?”

Wen Qinglan kicked away the big demon bone that was covering Xiao Jing's shell, with undisguised disgust in his eyes: "Don't use his face to make such disgusting movements, you are you, he is him."

"Oh, I'm so touched that I'm about to cry. Unfortunately, I am him and he is me. Xiao Jing is still a big demon bone. For us, it's just a title. What's the matter, don't you want to recognize it?" 'Xiao Jing' eyes flickered, he licked his lips, his eyes showed greed: "What's more, Master has been lying to Xiao Jing."

"After getting along with each other, I am gradually moved and feel remorseful. In fact, it is just a last resort."

When the big demon bone 'Xiao Jing' said these words, Wen Qinglan turned his face and looked at the other party carefully, and then he was not suspicious but said with certainty: "You know?"

"Of course."'Xiao Jing' licked his lips with the tip of his red tongue: "Although it was only for a while to eat Chizhu, it also showed me a lot of interesting things. It's a pity that the boy is too soft-hearted and went crazy If you insist on returning Chizhu, tsk tsk, you are a coward who knows you are hypocritical but still can't be ruthless!"

"Let Xiao Jing come out and speak." Wen Qinglan finally said after looking at the apprentice with the appearance of a big demon bone for a while.

'Xiao Jing' shrugged his shoulders and sighed regretfully: "The poor little guy doesn't want to come out again, but it's a consciousness that shouldn't have been born, think about it this way, get a false relationship, and really be with him The identity is very suitable."

"Actually, if you think about it, there's nothing wrong with being like this. It would be nice if the master treated me as Xiaojing, and we are no different anyway." The big demon bone showed a strange and charming smile at Wen Qinglan, and then his face His expression suddenly changed, into a shy, careful and flattering smile: "Master."

Wen Qinglan endured it, and finally couldn't help but slapped him again.

The left half of the big demon bone's face suddenly swelled up, and he didn't expect that Wen Qinglan would slap him again without saying a word, and he was slapped hard without warning, the flattering smirk on his face stopped, and it became full of tears. The gloom mixed with malicious intent.

"Sorry." Wen Qinglan apologized coldly without distraction, he rubbed his wrist and said coldly: "If you make such an expression with his face again, the deity can't help but slap him, fake."

"Obviously he is a fake. He is just a shell I made out of wreckage, and the consciousness born is just an illusion. What you love is just an empty shell of me." The big demon bone stared at Wen Qinglan angrily : "What's the matter, it's because the task is completed, so you don't even need a disguise, the previous love and flattery are all illusions, master, this is your true face!"

"What's the matter, it's as if it's the first time you know what this deity is like, Xiao Jing."

Wen Qinglan glanced at the big demon bone indifferently, and the big demon bone felt cold all over, as if there was some meaning in the other party's words.

However, the big demon bone's words also reminded Wen Qinglan that to this day, the system whose identity has been seen clearly by the big demon bone and him at the same time, should leave at this time.