Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

When He Lanjiu grabbed onto the wedding dress just now, it seemed that he was directly injured. The skin all over his body was ragged along with the sleeves, but he couldn't tell where he was injured.

Qian Yichen felt refreshed from the pain, raised his right hand and touched his waist and abdomen: "It seems that there is no injury, did you see the blood coming out?"

"No." He Lanjiu sized him up carefully and went around to look behind him, slowly uncovering the red skirt at the neckline, "...what do you think?"

Qian Yichen immediately frowned and took a breath, this time the pain was very clear, it was the feeling of the whole skin being torn.

Sure enough, the wedding dress was somehow connected with him. The most frightening thing was that in the spiritual sense, it was just a delicate dress without any evil spirit, so there was no way to solve it.

"Then think about it, you really look good in this dress, and you can save the boss a lot of money to buy new clothes in the future." He Lanjiu relaxed and let go.

"What if I wear it for 49, [-] days and turn into dry bones!" Qian Yichen rolled up his sleeves and tried to take off his clothes from other places. I feel my whole body tightening.

This is also a problem.

He Lanjiu touched his chin, and hooked the round stool with his toes to let him sit down first: "Anyway, it's a dead thing, you endure the pain, I'll just tear it apart."

Qian Yichen took three steps back as if facing a formidable enemy: "Of course it's easy if the clothes don't grow on you! I really want to help you find some drinking water. I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat just now."

He Lanjiu raised her eyebrows and picked up the teapot on the table, and went out without any complaints, obediently making people think that he would poison the water.

Qian Yichen dragged his complicated dress and sat on the round stool waiting for him to come back. The initial shock gradually calmed down, and he finally regained his ability to think.

Is the garment self-aware, or is it being manipulated?

Speaking of manipulation, the most likely person to do this is Sheng Yuan who has disappeared now, but why does he control a piece of non-aggressive clothes, arresting someone to marry him?No, even if he lacks a wife, He Lanjiu should be caught first, or is he so hungry that whoever catches him counts?

Halfway through the thought, a soaring demonic aura suddenly rose outside, Qian Yichen sensed the aura of the great demon very clearly, and rushed out of the door with a fright.

After staying in this village for so long and being so quiet, he thought he had lost his ability!

——However, it was not a suspicious person who came.

The most suitable person to be a daughter-in-law landed in the courtyard, holding a blue and white porcelain pot dangling in his hand, and the spout of the tea pot was emitting faint steam.

"The river in the village is either dry or polluted by dyes in the past. It's not easy to get clean water." He Lanjiu raised the teapot to his eyes like offering a panacea.

"Then you are..." Qian Yichen looked suspiciously at his still steaming demon power.

"After the incarnation, I ran away to look for it." He Lanjiu explained easily, went into the room and found a clean teacup, and poured out two cups of hot water.

Qian Yichen blew on the hot air from the rim of the cup, took a mouthful of satisfaction, and warmed everything from his stomach to his fingertips: "Drinking hot water really cures all diseases—"

"Let's go after drinking, go to the nearby county to eat something, and then go to Jinling, anyway, Hongran Village has nothing to do with us."

Qian Yichen hurriedly put down the cup, and showed him by pulling the sleeves of the brightly colored bridal attire: "It doesn't matter, don't say that Sheng Yuan's whereabouts are unknown now, even I have been put on such a thing!"

"Anyway, it's okay to have extra clothes. If you think the wedding dress is embarrassing, you can still sit in the car. At worst, I will drive the car." He Lanjiu said it easily, and made a rare concession.

"I don't want to wear this all my life!"

Facing difficulties is the hero's demeanor. How could Qian Yichen escape because of such a small difficulty? Immediately, he threw away the cup and wrote Cangjie characters on his palm, and separated the wedding dress little by little with the gentle Mizuki aura.

But it seems useless.

The spirits of the five elements have no effect on dead things at all. The light blue and light green aura floats between the clothes and the skin, bringing a burst of coolness, but it still hurts to pull the clothes after the aura dissipates.

"I don't really want to wear this for the rest of my life, do I? I'm sure I won't be able to meet people." Qian Yichen turned his face to the side complainingly, thinking in his heart that if he didn't want to tear it up mercilessly, the pain for a while would be better than wearing women's clothing forever.

However, the wedding dress is rooted in the soul and attached to the skin, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is unbearable from the bottom of the heart.

He Lanjiu had been staring at the wedding dress thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "Have you noticed that the sleeves are... floating in a certain direction?"

"That's the influence of the spirit of vegetation." Qian Yichen glanced down casually, dissipating the gathered aura.

There is no wind in the room, and the edge of the bright and wide sleeves is still gently fluttering, and the direction is very fixed.

Qian Yichen stood up and faced different directions for several times, and finally confirmed that it was floating to the southwest: "Do you want me to go somewhere with it?"

Even though it was outside against the wind, the wedding dress still drifted to the southwest consciously, as if being pulled by an invisible hand.

Qian Yichen lowered his head intently to observe the swinging direction of his sleeves, turned left and right and finally came to the open space in the village: "It's strange, I stand here, and the sleeves flutter to the southwest, but when I keep walking, it turns to the northeast again. but there is nowhere to go around, what does it want me to see?"

"Who said there's no room?" He Lanjiu followed at the same time, pointing to the ancient well with the leaky wooden barrel next to it, "You haven't gone down to see it yet."

Before he finished speaking, he quickly jumped into the well.

"Be careful!" When Qian Yichen reminded, it was already a moment late, the red figure disappeared at the mouth of the well, and he jumped in without thinking too much.

This ancient well is dry.

The dark water rivers in the village are criss-crossed, and the dyeing workshop is built downstream. When they went to investigate, they found that the water volume was not large. He Lanjiu said that they could not find drinkable water. It seemed that other rivers were gradually drying up.

Qian Yichen, who jumped in later, did not hit He Lanjiu, the initial narrow feeling disappeared instantly, and only after landing did he find that the space under the well was unexpectedly huge.

The overall structure is almost urn-shaped, and the entrance is narrow but the interior is empty. In addition to the surging underground river, you can also see traces of excavation on the four walls. It must have been excavated by people after it dried up.

"How is it?" He Lanjiu touched the foxfire with his fingertips, and the cold feeling in the dry well became even worse.

Qian Yichen was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about the fluttering sleeves. He lowered his head under the silver-blue flame, only to find that the wedding dress he was possessing had not moved.

Then the thing that brought him is down the well.