Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

There is a pawn shop in Qingzhou, with high walls and a deep courtyard. During the day, customers come in and out of business, and at night, it is replaced by a signboard with blue patterns on a white background. It is another scene.

People who are proficient in strange arts can tell at a glance that the signboards hung at night are painted with evil spirit patterns to expel evil spirits.

The wild monks in the hunter's union passed by here, and when they saw the shop hanging out the evil pattern, they knew that this was the stronghold of the union, where they could sell the monster bones and spirit yuan they usually hunted, or if there were other monsters waiting to be caught, they could go in and inquire about the situation .

But when Qian Yichen came to the door of the pawn shop, he looked up and saw only an ordinary sign: "What's the matter, did the people in the shop forget to put on the walking pattern?"

The signboard in the daytime shakes under the full moon, which seems very unreasonable.Even if ghosts are disassembled into parts, as long as they exist, they will attract more evil spirits. Without the protection of the evil spirit pattern, it will definitely not work!

He Lanjiu leaned over at the closed door of the pawn shop, wiped the copper lock between her fingers, and turned around after blowing off the dust: "It hasn't opened for at least ten days, and it's not sure if there are any living people in the shop."

Of course Qian Yichen knew that there was no one alive inside, and it was precisely because of this that he told Feng Fan that he was a hunter belonging to the Qingzhou branch, otherwise this lie would be exposed sooner or later.

After touching the things in his arms, he calmly led the two of them to the backyard: "Let's go over the wall and see what happened."

Surrounding the pawn shop is ambush, but it is ineffective against people. There are several warehouses around the empty yard, and when you get closer, you can smell a faint smell of blood.

Feng Fan was very familiar with this place, and immediately pushed away the warehouse on the left, which had the strongest smell of blood.

As far as the eye can see, there is a large area of ​​dry dark red. There is a dead man half-kneeling on a wooden box, his back arched unnaturally, his hands hang down weakly, and his left little finger is incomplete.

The person stationed in the branch is just an ordinary person, and his usual job is to deliver news, and there is no place to use spells, so why is he still attacked?

"Killed with one move, and then the murderer opened the wooden box under him, and threw the body back casually." He Lanjiu lit the candles in the warehouse, glanced at the hideous scratches on the back of the dead man that almost penetrated the body, "It's a monster Do it."

The whole body of a monster is a treasure, its bones and skin can be used to refine weapons, and its spirit essence can also be made into a elixir for improving cultivation.However, as raw materials for magic tools, they seldom use tools, and mostly rely on teeth and claws.

Everyone knows that fox monsters are good at confusing and snake monsters are good at stalking, but who ever heard of a monster holding a brick to fight?

Qian Yichen carefully pulled the box out from under the corpse, lifted the edge and opened it to find nothing: "Feng Fan, do you know what was originally inside?"

"There was no such box in the warehouse before, it probably came from somewhere else." Feng Fanzheng picked up something under the threshold and held it in his palm, and looked over after hearing the words, "There is no spell restriction on it, it doesn't look dangerous .”

If it is a rare item that is heavily restricted and protected, it is not uncommon to kill and take it away, but the one that is placed in a small box... As for it?

Qian Yichen was fascinated by the bloodstains on the edge of the wooden box, and blurted out a sentence: "There used to be a few scrolls of bamboo slips inside, but they were taken away."

"Really?" He Lanjiu came over with a smile that was not a smile, and leaned over to suppress her voice, "It seems that you have known for a long time that people here will be killed, so you are confident and bold to pretend to be a hunter. It is not unusual to know that you have lost something. ah."

Qian Yichen ignored his skeptical gaze, and confidently found a reason: "Look at the size of the box, and the fact that it is made of moth-proof camphor wood, it can only be used as a bamboo slip. Right Fengfan?"

Feng Fan just wanted to nod, but before he could say anything, a rough voice sounded first.

"Who are you? What's wrong with the manager?!"

The visitor was a muscular figure, with a burst of qi intruding from the outside. He even rolled up his bunt sleeves to expose his shoulders in the cold spring of February. He looked like a warrior who was not afraid of frozen shoulders!

"We were summoned here just like you. We just arrived." Qian Yichen quickly got up and explained, standing in the middle of the warehouse to block the bad atmosphere between the two parties.

The visitor was still full of doubts, bypassing him and going straight to the corpse on the ground: "Hunter? Why haven't I seen you before."

"...I'm new here." Qian Yichen explained from the side without changing his face, "I've already checked, he was killed by a monster, and he died for at least ten days, even if we really did it, we should have escaped I won't be caught here by you."

The burly man who broke in didn't listen at all. He lowered his head and saw that the corpse was missing the little finger of his left hand. He muttered a series of incantations, and his eyes immediately swept like a knife: "I haven't seen such a stupid murderer, why is the ring in charge?" It's on you?"

A cold wind came with murderous intent, Qian Yichen took half a step back to avoid his straight slap, but a small short box in his arms was hooked out and fell to the ground!

This was given to Feng Fan by someone masked before, and he wanted to come over and carry it on his body.Now that the box fell to the ground and was knocked open, a section of the blood-stained little finger fell out, with a wooden ring on it.

"Why do you have this thing? The emergency spell on the ring can still be activated after death. You don't want to be recognized and you can't take it off, so just cut off the little finger in charge!"

It's a good question and answer, and explain the reasons clearly.Brother, you are so smart!

Qian Yichen stopped Feng Fan who wanted to explain, and bravely took all the responsibility on himself: "I was given it to me by someone else, so let me bring it here on the fifteenth day, believe it or not."

The protagonist was once involved in trouble as a murderer because of this. Of course, the way of defense was much more handsome than him. He only explained after he beat the other party to the ground.

Qian Yichen had no choice but to advocate peace when he was not strong enough... Unfortunately, it was useless.Everyone who can confirm his identity is dead, so you can make it up, but it looks even more suspicious!

The big man stared suspiciously under the candlelight, let go of the body and rushed towards him: "Nonsense! The head of the League will arrive in a moment, and quickly hand over the contents of the box!"

The identity of the other party is a mystery, and it is very likely that he killed the branch manager. No matter what he wants to take away, it is right to take it away before the people from the headquarters arrive!

He Lanjiu appeared behind him like a ghost, and asked softly, "Don't be too anxious to silence me, do you think I'm dead?"

"Who?" The big man turned his head in horror, only to find that there was another person in the warehouse, but the other person's human breath was extremely weak, and he could barely distinguish it to find a trace of vitality.

Three-on-one seems to be sure to lose, but the man in red doesn't have any trace of mana on his body, and the cultivation of the hidden ring is shallow, the only thing that needs attention is the heavy sword on his back...

Feng Fan was keenly aware of the murderous intent, and Li Chunjian untied the bondage and held it in his palm. When the atmosphere was tense, a powerful stop came from behind him!

"Stop! Haah..."

The first two words are sonorous and powerful, ignoring the yawn at the end, it is quite aura.

A tired man came by the moon, lazily crossed the threshold, rubbing his eyes with one hand: "What's the matter? I heard that an ancient bamboo slip was found in Qingzhou, so I came here to have a look... Demon attack?! "

There was a moment of silence in the room after the last two words landed, probably because no one expected that someone would be so... careless.The League's stronghold in Qingzhou was destroyed by monsters. Some people were thinking about giving assists to the protagonist, and some were secretly planning to take away the treasure that caused the dispute.

But none of them will be like this man, who is too lazy to face anything and has almost no bones.

"Mr. Yu, they killed the steward here, and they wanted to attack me just now, but the contents of the box are gone!" The big man spoke first, standing behind Mr. Yu to show his position.

Qian Yichen's eyes widened angrily, you said that the weak-faced white lotus is just playing with the villain and it's fine to sue first, how could such a savage old man do this trick!

I had to sincerely remind: "Brother, an arrogant person like you who has been on stage for a long time without a name, generally can't live tens of thousands of words, it's better to keep a low profile."

The whole audience was at a loss for unknown reasons.

As for that lazy man, he had already thought of his full name.

Fish is like water, the leader of the Hunter Union, second only to the leader in charge, is also a "passing expert" who used plastic clay to repair Feng Fan's body, ranking first in suspiciousness!

"Ding Yu said that you killed the people here, didn't you?" Yu Rushui slowly moved to the corpse to examine, should have shown a sneer knowing everything, but yawned again, raised his eyelids and stared at Feng Fan.

Feng Fan once accepted his kindness, restrained his momentum and shook his head: "It's not me. A few days ago in Qiu County, someone hid his identity and took out the talisman of the alliance and asked me to bring something here. Only now do I know that It's the steward's little finger."

Before the words fell, the big man had already sensed the loopholes in his words, and retorted with a stiff neck: "Just now he said that it was the person who took it, why is it you now?"

Qian Yichen sighed helplessly, Feng Fan was so honest, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"I don't think it's like what you did. After all, they are hunters affiliated to the headquarters, so they won't kill people for a roll of bamboo slips." Yu Rushui turned a deaf ear to the rebuttals. He was dressed in a rough linen coat more like an ordinary farmer than a monk, only that The listless face is still immortal.

The big man named Ding Yu was still worried, and his vigilant eyes swept over He Lanjiu: "Sir, these two call themselves League Hunters, do you know them?"

"How do I know? I can't even recognize the people at the headquarters, so I'm too lazy to remember." Yu Rushui stood up and looked around the fairly tidy warehouse. Except for the wooden box, nothing else had been touched. Sleep assurance is not something they do either."

He stopped, and his meaningful eyes fell on He Lanjiu across the air: "If you did it, it would be full of loopholes."

"Thank you." He Lanjiu smiled modestly, and patted Qian Yichen's shoulder, "I didn't expect to meet you here, this is mine."

what's the situation?The original did not mention that they knew each other!

Qian Yichen frowned. He used to think that without him, He Lanjiu would not be able to successfully sneak into the Hunter's League... But now it seems that he and the second in command have known each other for a long time?

"I picked this up at the threshold just now." Feng Fan interrupted his thoughts, and spread out his palm to reveal half an acorn inside, "Mr. Yu, where is there an oak tree nearby?"