Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

Blood cannot directly affect objects in this world, but at this moment, those emotions like human souls become the best carrier.

After all, there is a limit to what a drop of blood can fill. He Lanjiu's wrists were filled with blood, but his eyes were still smiling. He looked like a pervert trying to commit suicide by cutting his wrists. "Is that enough? , your blood will not be recovered." Qian Yichen couldn't help but stop him, and found that his face was getting paler and paler.

The human soul and the demon body restrict each other, so the soul power that He Lanjiu uses to nourish qi and blood is actually very little.

"It's nothing serious, but I'm more afraid of the cold." He Lanjiu withdrew her arms without changing her face, the smile on her lips was bloodless, and after she finished speaking, she stared at him without blinking her eyes.

Qian Yichen stared blankly at him for a moment before he understood the meaning of the words: "It's already spring..."

"Then you need to warm the quilt." He Lanjiu interrupted him immediately, and touched the face of the clay puppet with his fingertips with great interest, "Look, the touch is exactly the same as that of a human being, and the refined emotion can actually replace the soul."

Distinguishing the other party's identity with spiritual knowledge is a basic lesson in the cultivation world. Fake sparrows don't have three souls and seven souls, but because of the fluctuations in emotional spiritual power that carry the original body, they are exactly the same as their masters.

So it's not spiritual power that determines the difference between a mortal's breath and a monk's, but emotion?

Qian Yichen thought about this question for a while, and felt that his whole body became philosophical, so he hurriedly dismissed the idea and observed the clay puppet carefully: "Jiangque, do you think it is still a little different from you?"

"I can see it." Jiang Que stood aside with a smile and stared at the other self, "It is inevitable that there is a trace of blood in the eyebrows of the clay figurine manipulated by the blood, and you can't see it if you don't look carefully, but Lu Xingjun is an ancestor who played evil spirits, so I guess he can detect it .”

"Then what should we do, will he hack you twice?" Qian Yichen was in a dilemma.

Jiang Que's smile suddenly became even more uncontrollable, and she stretched out her hand to pinch his chin: "Hee hee hee, is little brother worried about me? Don't worry, I will find a way."

Before the words fell, the clay puppet like him moved at the same time, and clasped Jiangque's shoulder with his left hand warningly.

"Talking is talking, don't talk about it." He Lanjiu glanced over, and the clay puppet quietly followed behind him with lowered hands, "That's all, let's remove the barrier."

Qian Yichen was still hesitating: "Don't we need to discuss the details?"

Generally speaking, when the protagonist team executes a certain plan, it is enough to have a symbolic discussion. Anyway, there is an aura of invincibility, but Jiang Sparrow, you are a villainous character who is obviously configured by the villain. If you don't plan carefully, you will wait. Are you going to lose?

Jiang Que let out a long breath, opened the hatch and turned back to face Jiang Feng, "This is easy to handle."

The rain hadn't stopped yet, but the light inside the boat was much brighter, and he could see bloodstains with the same evil spirit in his eyes, which were fleeting, so it was obvious that he was trying his best to endure this phenomenon before?

He Lanjiu's smile immediately became meaningful.

Jiang Sparrow had already left, stood at the bow and removed the barrier, suppressed the emotions in the double, and turned it into an ordinary doll standing by.

The drizzle poured down unscrupulously, and soon soaked the deck. The three people stood side by side in order to meet the scene, and looked out into the distance with their hands behind their hands in the misty rain in early spring. The picture is quite artistic.

It was only when Qian Yichen stepped out that he realized that his belt was a little loose. After all, Lu Xingjun was chopping the boat too fast, and he didn't have time to tidy it up when he was running for his life.

"Come on, I'll tie it for you." Jiang Que followed his gaze and landed on the belt, and graciously reached out to tie a knot for him, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist."

Qian Yichen was not used to him flattering him so much, but he didn't dodge for a while, and a square knot was tied at the end of his belt, which was flat and generous, and looked very scholarly, so he didn't intend to untie it.

He Lanjiu stood a little far away and failed to get this glorious task. He regretfully tried to tear off the tie with his fingertips: "Let me try it too."

"It's really fun, isn't it?" Qian Yichen blocked him dissatisfiedly. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that the sky was overcast for a moment, and when he looked up, a figure was getting closer, "——Lu Xingjun? Don't stand here, save the time Move your hands and he will chop you together."

But having said that, Lu Xuanchen's efficiency is too high, his sense of smell is better than that of a shark that sees blood in the sea, how long did it take for Jiang Sparrow to remove the enchantment, did he find it?

When the hatch was closed from the inside, the light immediately dimmed, and the clay puppet clings to the door panel, waiting for the bag to be dropped soon.

Qian Yichen sneakily pushed open a gap in the window at the stern of the ship, and in the blink of an eye, someone tapped his toes across the deck and floated up into the sky.

Jiang Que was surrounded by a light green spirit of vegetation, and the sandalwood clothes had a somewhat fairy-like feeling. He raised his eyes and greeted the evil-looking guest: "Hey, Mr. Xing, the speed is not slow."

Lu Xuanchen's long sword was placed on his waist this time, his indifferent phoenix eyes were dark and deep, and he still spoke little.

"Finally able to control the wind, but I don't seem to feel closer to you." Jiang Que still talked about Jiachang indifferently.

When he was silent, Lu Xuanchen didn't speak, and the two of them seemed to plan to look at each other forever like this.

"—Bloody hell, he killed someone." He Lanjiu showed half of his face from behind the window, glanced at the scene in the sky and retracted.

Jiang Que seemed to be able to hear it even after a distance. She turned her head viciously to look behind her, and then raised her voice to Lu Xuanchen: "Twenty miles away from here, there is a Shafeng stronghold in the mountains. I wanted to test it last month. The power of the demon ghost attacked the people in the village with 'anger' and 'suspicion', all 78 of them were killed by me. Xingjun, if you have a temper, you should kill me with a thunderbolt."

Qian Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprised expression: "He actually..."

Until just now, I felt that Jiang Sparrow just acted a little out of style, not an unforgivable villain, but he actually took the initiative to expose the black history, no matter whether it is true or not, it made him extremely angry!

"Little brother, not everyone in the world is a good person, and there are people like me who bully you when you see you are kind." Jiang Sparrow's clothes curled up as he turned to the boat, smiling triumphantly.

He Lanjiu calmly held Qian Yichen's cold fingertips, and said in a low voice, "You can regret it even if you decide to help him. If you do it now, the fake death will turn into a real death, so you can treat it as killing harm for the people, how about it?"

Qian Yichen took a few quick breaths, not sure whether to withdraw the spirit control technique.

Is such a person worthy of forgiveness if he disregards human life just to test the power of spells?

"--I know."

Lu Xuanchen, who has always been reticent, suddenly spoke, his voice was clear and clear through the mist and rain, and fell clearly in everyone's ears: "A total of 78 bandits in Shafeng Village died at your hands, and 37 women and children were captured, but you took advantage of it." Fleeing, the bandits killed each other that night, who has the ability to protect them? Not only that, I also know that your escape into the Taoist sect is also related to this...Two years ago, the rich businessman surnamed Jiang in the capital moved to Jinling , but were all killed by the bandits in Shafeng Village."

The implication is already clear.

Jiang Que's face froze for a moment, and he smiled mockingly: "Hahaha, it's so interesting! Do you think I'm a good person who does everything for a reason?!"

Lu Xuanchen shook his head slowly, his long black hair was blown up by the wind, and he suddenly had a kind of inhuman sternness: "There are laws in the world, and ascetics don't care about world affairs. Whether your actions are right or wrong, they violate the prohibition and lead to demons." Breeding. I must go back to Fenglin State with me to wash away the murderous blood."

"Enough!" Jiang Que's laughter became louder and louder, and he could hardly straighten his waist, and Ta Feng approached him: "Mr. Lu Da Xing, you are so naive! You should have figured it out on the first day you were picked up by Master. , when my whole family died at the hands of bandits, I don’t blame you gods for sitting idly by, but now I need you to save me?”

"If you continue like this, you will really be possessed!" Lu Xuanchen frowned and strangled his right hand, reminding him word by word.

Jiang Sparrow struggled a few times but didn't take it back, so he let him grab it, and suddenly asked: "Besides, am I really a good person? To tell you the truth, if you want to avenge the whole family, I am the most damned."

Lu Xuanchen's calm face suddenly changed color, and the force that restrained him loosened a bit.

Jiang Que seized the opportunity but advanced instead of retreating, mixed with thin spiritual power with his right palm, and hit him firmly on the chest!

Lu Xuanchen let out a muffled cough, and subconsciously let go of his hands to cover his heart, but he never drew his sword: "I can't stop the thunder, but I can control where it lands. You go first, and I will return to Fenglin Prefecture with me later."

He is now a half-demon, and challenging Xingjun's incarnation is a crime against the sky!

Jiangque slowly stretched his arms and stepped back, the first tentative thunder fell at the same time, and there was another sentence.

"Save your kindness, everyone in this world, including myself, is an unforgivable villain."

"boom!"

The force of lightning hitting the body is very light, but its lethality cannot be underestimated.

After being hit, the sparrow fell on his back, smashed through the roof of the boat, and was buried in a pile of broken wood.

However, only a moment later, the sparrow rushed out again, facing the sky regardless.

The expression at the corners of his eyes and brows became more ferocious and crazy, and even that wicked smile silently called out the same sentence.

——Come on, come and kill me!

The dark clouds that had not dispersed in the sky gathered again, and silver-white thunderbolts hit his body like rain, blood mist gushed out, and was covered by countless thunderbolts as soon as it floated out!

Lu Xuanchen backed away as quickly as he could avoid it, but Jiang Que got over his heart and leaned towards him without saying a word.

Where the star king is, where the scourge is.

The last thunder strike carried all the anger of Tiandao, and instantly penetrated Jiang Que's already damaged body!

Wait until the end when there is nothing, and bear every thunderbolt completely, it can indeed knock people out of their minds and souls.

Not only that, but the boat he left behind sank completely.

Lu Xuanchen stood on the water for a long time, his extremely gloomy and stern face actually revealed a bit of fragility.

Soon, vulnerability turned to panic.

Lu Xuanchen suddenly flew to the west without looking back, the speed was so fast that even the meticulous bun became messy.

Only the clothes are neat, and the belt next to the long sword is tied with a flat square knot.

……

The bottom of this section of water was quite calm, and the three of them lay peacefully on the gravel, as if they were enveloped by a water ball.

Don't worry about suffocation, those spirits of heaven and earth control the river water flowing through it, creating fine ventilation holes leading directly to the water surface.

Qian Yichen felt that his skill was good, and he might be able to use it when going to the beach to swim in the future. He also had an ancient version of Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea or something.

Jiang Sparrow spread her hands and feet, staring at the unsteady light above her head: "Aren't you going to follow me back to Fengshui Treasure Land? Let's go."