Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

Foxes with nine tails are auspicious beasts.

Like Bai Ze and Qilin, they only appear in prosperous times...

"Mascot?" Qian Yichen interrupted Yu Rushui uncertainly, "I have been in close contact with Qingqiu, and she has a strong smell of monsters. It is absolutely impossible to be something else."

Yu Rushui shook his head and said: "Aura is not the condition for determining identity. Look at He Lanjiu. At first I didn't recognize him as a monster. There is a notebook of Zuohua Sanxian in the library of the League, and I read it in it. According to the records about the Nine-Tailed Fox, some recent events can prove that what the senior Sanxian said is true."

Qingqiu was conceived by the discrete aura between heaven and earth, and its body is composed of pure spirits. The posture of the "nine-tailed fox" is just what she wants to be. In other words, in addition to the demon fox, she wants to transform herself into either a skunk or Ladybugs are actually fine...

The primordial spirit is part of the spirit of heaven and earth, as long as there is aura in this world... her primordial spirit will never disappear!

Even if a monk uses panacea to regenerate a severed limb, he still carefully protects the only existence of the primordial spirit, and the three souls and seven souls will not be able to regenerate even if they are missing a little bit.

"Everything is born in the sky and the earth, and the nine-tailed fox is a part of the sky and the earth, so if she wants to reshape her body, she needs not only the red paddle as the raw material, but also the plastic clay... Otherwise, what do you think the primordial spirit can do?" Is it integrated with Time Ruins?"

In the eternal chaos, the primordial spirit has been devoured and reorganized continuously for thousands of years.

Then Qingqiu should be the most terrifying ultimate villain, right?After hitting her, the whole story ends, the protagonist lives a happy life, and those second and third little characters who stand in the way, including He Lanjiu... will be forgotten.

Qian Yichen thought for a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up heavily, "I understand."

……

Time flies, and the recuperating life in the wooden house in the outskirts is very peaceful.

But Qian Yichen has always been unhappy recently, he doesn't seem to be interested in anything, he just asks Yu Rushui what happened recently.

As expected, most of the league hunters joined Qingqiu's sect, and a group of orthodox monks were fighting hard.

Feng Fan was running around fighting outside. Although his status as a "former hunter" made it difficult for him to integrate into the orthodoxy, he had strength after all, so he was able to get along well. At this time, it was displayed together.

A paper crane flew towards the courtyard in the afternoon sun and landed in Qian Yichen's palm.

"Hua Ling has been rescued from Lan Zhong's grasp, and the monsters have taken hold at the foot of Qiyaozong Mountain."

Unfolding the paper crane, one can only see this short sentence, which reminds people of Feng Fan's usual silent appearance.

Qian Yichen showed a clear expression. When he was in Shuzhou, he managed to escape from Lan Zhong, and the scent of wisteria flowers he smelled was indeed not fake.

If I had been able to search, I would have found Hua Ling, right?

It's a pity that he is not the protagonist. Even if he stayed at that time, it seemed that he had no plan to rescue him.

How should I reply?

Tell him that everything is fine here, that he is already looking for a way to completely wipe out Qingqiu, and hope that comrades will hold on to the front line?

By the way, Yu Rushui also said that he should help pay attention to a new disciple of the Qiyao Sect.He was too lazy to write, so he let himself do it for him.

Standing in the yard, Qian Yichen took another piece of paper, without pen or ink, and wrote on it with his fingertips, and the ink-colored characters appeared one by one.

"Shh..."

The paper with the runes on the back was whirled and fell from the air.

Qian Yichen looked down, but picked it up in no hurry.

His hand was gone after all.

This time there was no panic, and Qian Yichen was able to patiently wait for his hands to return to normal after getting used to missing parts of his body from time to time.

"What’s wrong with you?"

An extremely shocked voice came from behind!

"Ah, He Lanjiu, I'm just... No, no, listen to me first!" Qian Yichen turned around, swinging his empty sleeves in an arc.

"How could the body disappear? There are spells attached to the paper crane?!" He Lanjiu couldn't hold his hand, and tried to wrap his arms around his waist.

Only then did Qian Yichen realize the seriousness of the situation, he hurriedly backed away, his feet were empty, and he fell down involuntarily!

The left leg...the left leg is also...

He Lanjiu grabbed him with sharp eyes and hands, and felt that the weight of the human body was terribly light: "Is it because of the split bones?"

"..." Qian Yichen lay on his back looking at the sky, trying to avoid the question with silence.

Bodies disappear every now and then, he's used to it.A real man never bows his head!

...It's just that he is more worried that He Lanjiu will see the scene of disappearing. Now that he has the opportunity to be a human being, he still hopes that that person will be carefree and careless about everything, just like before.

Fortunately, after many times, he has discovered that there will be signs before disappearing, his body will become lighter and lighter strangely, and then he will find excuses to distract He Lanjiu or cover the exposed parts with something, and he can always get away with it.

At night, as a human being, He Lanjiu had to rest and sleep soundly, so there was no need to worry about being discovered.

And at this time... Isn't he also taking a lunch break!

"Think I can't do anything about you if you don't talk? You always distract me with inexplicable topics these days. Even though it's not cold, you always wear thick clothes, and you don't take off your clothes when you sleep... You're just hiding it. This?!" He Lanjiu grabbed Qian Yichen's chin forcefully, forcing him to look at her.

Qian Yichen squeezed out a smile, and joked, "I think you have something wrong with your brain if you take off all your clothes every night and lie next to me."

"I've slept through it all, what are you afraid of—don't try to change the subject!" He Lanjiu half-embraced him and put him on the wooden slum in the yard, feeling that the weight in his hand was not much heavier than a cat.

"Feng Fan sent back the news just now, do you want to read it? Although it is short, you can read it several times. Also, what do you want to eat at night, or go to your favorite restaurant in the city?" Qian Yichen Incapable of resisting, his back hit the hard wood, and he gasped in pain.

He Lanjiu's uncontrollable anger washed away his reason, showing a dangerous and beautiful smile, his fingers slowly slid down, and pinched his neck: "Hey, tell me, why did you hide it from me?"

Even with a human body and soul, his character is still a monster, impatient and cruel.

The next moment, the hand pinching the neck continued to slide down, softly caressing Qian Yichen's chest, and He Lanjiu put his side face on it: "Please, please tell me clearly if there is anything wrong. I have noticed that something is wrong with you recently, but there is no Curses or other traces of spells, fish like water have no abnormal reactions... I always feel that I am suspicious, and I can't ask you to prove it. I have lost my naked body, and I can't make it clear. If you are injured by someone... "

Playing both hard and soft, giving full play to his charm when necessary, his voice trembled with anxiety, and he looked so pitiful despite not being demonized.

And He Lanjiu was really uneasy.

Based on his understanding of human beings, he would go to wipe out Qingqiu as soon as he regained his energy, and even if it is inconvenient to move because of the split body, he will cheer for Feng Fan from the rear and give advice.

why?

Why can't I be interested in everything now, but instead think about which restaurant to go to for dinner?

On the contrary, he has thoughts... Treat him well?

He Lanjiu is not a masochist, he can't stand others being nice to him, but he just thinks that Qian Yichen is not very good at expressing tenderness directly.

And the various performances now are like... confessing the funeral!

Qian Yichen felt from the very beginning that if He Lanjiu was thrown into the palace, with this face, he would not be able to become a queen, but at least he could be a peerless concubine.

Looking at the cloudless clear sky above his head, he spoke slowly.

"...Yu Rushui warned from the very beginning that you might take away my whole body. Now it should be just a little aftereffect. It doesn't hurt, but it is a lie to say that I am not afraid. I was worried about myself all night a few days ago. It will disappear completely in the dream, so I haven't slept much... But it's interesting to watch your sleep, you can snore."

He Lanjiu retorted subconsciously: "I didn't."

"You woke up with a little movement before, and you haven't slept soundly. If you really fell asleep, you would bury your head under the pillow, or bury it in the crescent of my neck and snore."

It's a pity that I can't record it, I can't leave evidence for him, and I don't know if I can tinker with a similar magic weapon with my laziness like fish in water?

While speaking, Qian Yichen's disappeared hands slowly recovered, and after a little movement, his five fingers were still sensitive.

"Why, I just found out today..." He Lanjiu sighed softly, not knowing what he was referring to.

Qian Yichen said disapprovingly: "Go and pick up the letter paper, I still have to reply to Feng Fan."

He Lanjiu bowed her head obediently, put the things into his arms, looked at the side for a while, and suddenly realized that she was being watched by a gaze.

——The fish are like water in the main house, looking at the courtyard with interest through the window.

"You wait here for a while, I'll talk to him about something. Don't walk around casually. If you lose your legs and feet, you'll hurt yourself. I'll carry you back. It's very hot, so don't hide it on purpose." He Lanjiu helped him to open his clothes Some, after thinking about it, felt inappropriate, "It's better to wear more, after all, it's cold in the morning and evening, so as not to get sick."

"It's useless even if you ask him." Qian Yichen continued to write on the paper with a cool attitude.

He Lanjiu turned around and left. She couldn't open the door properly even with her body, so she kicked open the firewood door of the main house with a bang.

"What are you doing?" Yu Rushui was lying on the bed, with a stack of unfinished magic circles in his hand, "Do you want to ask the teacher?"

He Lanjiu closed the door with his backhand, and went straight to the topic: "You already knew that he disappeared from time to time?"

"How should I put it? He thought I didn't know. In fact, I knew it a long time ago, and only you were kept in the dark. I only found out today." The whole piece of yellow paper was crumpled up and thrown away, "He chose the path himself, and he doesn't regret it, but he's worried that I'll cut off the spell after I say it, and then you really have nowhere to go."

"Just because of this..." He Lanjiu leaned back against Caimen and lowered his eyes, "The magic that can reshape the body is definitely more than just splitting bones?"

"The drop of blood you poured into him cannot be separated. If you don't have your blood relatives in this world, you can't find someone else to use this spell. Besides, it's hard to find a monster body comparable to Chiken, so use the monster to send the soul The method doesn’t work either. Your soul has already been infused with evil energy, so all the magic tools of the righteous way are still useless, unlucky.”

Yu Rushui sighed without a hint of sentimentality, and glanced out of the window again, "Or another way of thinking, you take Qian Yichen's body completely, and I will refine him into dead objects and make him into a puppet."

A puppet without even self-awareness?

He Lanjiu frowned deeply in disgust: "Try to say it again."

Yu Rushui took a brush and covered it with cinnabar, and snorted coldly: "Are you going to quarrel again? Really, this kind of temper that turns faces faster than pages, no one can stand you except him. Let me remind you, you are now a mortal. I can hang you up and beat you with one hand."

"Really?" He Lanjiu was completely unthreatening, she smiled sinisterly, and the ancient text in the palm of her hand flowed darkly.

—— Cangjie characters? !

Yu Rushui dropped his pen in shock: "The spirit control technique of ordinary people?... You and him used the same body, and even brought this over? Ha, that's right, the person who can even use the remains of red bones, It’s really not to be underestimated.”

Qian Yichen has a character of never using spells for nothing serious, and rarely gets angry if he doesn't touch his principles, but He Lanjiu is not necessarily so, no matter whether others provoke him or not, he will always take the initiative to provoke trouble.

"Then you use the spirit control technique to beat me up and see if Qian Yichen will disappear from the world after that?" Yu Rushui was too lazy to pick up a pen, and lay carelessly on the bed, unable to calm down anyway.

He Lanjiu became honest all of a sudden, smiled mildly and hypocritically, and asked repeatedly: "My moral concept is close to nothing, so... no matter what outrageous means, is there any way to keep him?"

Of course, as long as enough lives are used to fill it, it is not impossible to reverse the way of heaven.But this kind of truth must not be told, otherwise Qian Yichen will actively eliminate harm for the people.

"My bone division technique is like sharing a piece of cake between two people. If one person is less, the other person will have more. But in the current situation, your soul is too powerful and has snatched everything away." Yu Rushui raised his eyes , with sharp eyes, "For you, it's a battle between instinct and reason. I tried my best to tell myself to keep Qian Yichen, but my unconscious instinct tells you every moment that it's not enough."

... Take them all, take away his body, become a human being, and use spirit control to surpass monks.

He looked far away, and murmured: "It's been so long... Instinct is reaching its limit, isn't it? You're going to lose control, I knew it a long time ago. He knows it too, but he doesn't care."

He Lanjiu's body trembled heavily.

Yu Rushui said again: "I'm going to go on a long trip in two days, so I can't wait for news here all the time. Don't follow along. You'll be moaning all day about life and death. I'm upset."

……

In contrast to Qian Yichen's sudden and gentle personality, He Lanjiu's harshness has not restrained in the slightest.

As soon as it was time to light the lamp, he dragged Qian Yichen to the bed with great interest, the action was so intense that the light of the oil lamp in the corner flickered.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want after the master leaves!" Qian Yichen was upright and unyielding, pointing to the magic circle on his chest, "Besides, I may not be weaker than you now."

He Lanjiu loosened his grip on the front of his shirt, and leaned up against him softly: "It's just that you haven't been interested in anything recently, and I want to make you happy."

"Hey..." Qian Yichen's cheeks turned red, and he coughed twice to explain, "I'm... I feel like I've been busy for so long, and I just met the ultimate villain, and I've become like this again, and I want to continue saving the common people. No way. But it’s okay, I can’t save the world, but I can still save you.”

He Lanjiu was quite satisfied with this answer, and boldly put his arms around his shoulders——and immediately noticed the abnormality.

That part of Qian Yichen's body didn't disappear, it just became lighter.

Just like a cicada sloughing off in spring, the flesh and blood under the skin is lost, showing a thin to transparent texture...

Qian Yichen still didn't know anything, he pursed his lips regretfully, and said with an elder-like old-fashioned way: "Fortunately, you didn't mix with those monsters, if... um, I mean, if one day I disappear, Don't rely on them either."

He Lanjiu panicked, could it be that now is the moment when instinct overcame reason?

Why now!

He forced a smile and nodded solemnly: "Well, after you die, I will take over the mountain as king and go down the mountain once a year to eat a baby in the surrounding villages."

Qian Yichen shook his head: "No, you will invite righteous monks to destroy you."

"—Is it you who came?"

This question was a bit sharp, and Qian Yichen couldn't answer it.

The body is so strangely light, it must be completely absorbed, right?He didn't feel the pain, but he still had a lot to say, and he felt a little regretful.

He Lanjiu hugged his hand and began to tremble, took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed: "Hey, you know, I didn't have a childhood. I used to be very envious of children from mortal families, who can steal things from adults, and do as much as they want if they don't give them to you." crying."

Qian Yichen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why is being a child crying and stealing other people's things? And you seem to be doing this kind of thing a lot..."

"No way, who made me a bad person."

"I seem to be able to speed up the end of the bone division and give you all the body. At that time, you can finally become a human being, and you can speak Cangjie again. No one can bully you."

He Lanjiu almost collapsed and stopped him from continuing: "No! Don't...don't do this."

Qian Yichen blinked, and continued the topic cruelly: "If I disappear, I will return to the underworld, right?"

Before waiting for an answer, the moment the voice fell, the thin to transparent body was already shattered!

click -

This is the sound of breaking the freshly frozen thin ice on the river in late autumn.

"That feeling is..." He Lanjiu choked up and whispered, hugging the empty clothes.

It was the soul that was drawn out in childhood, and finally turned the demon body into a human form. The baby sitting there was helpless and could only cry loudly at this strange world.

I can only cry loudly.

……

Silvery white, like an unopened flower.

All souls are like this.

He Lanjiu looked at the silver floating in the air, and suddenly felt that even if there were countless souls in front of him, he could recognize Qian Yichen at a glance.

That person is completely different.

"But why... it's still like this..."

He Lanjiu trembled and lowered her head, tightly holding on to her clothes and not letting go.

In a trance, it seemed that he heard someone else's voice.

"What do you look at? If you look at it again, you will really go to the underworld to reincarnate! Fortunately, I didn't take you with me when I went out, otherwise I would be so troubled that I would die."