Transmigration of our generation is not good

Shan Qianhua led the way. On the way, he met Liang Yiwen who was looking for Sikong Bochen everywhere. They went to Xianyi Villa together. As soon as they arrived at the gate, they saw that the whole villa was filled with smoke, like a dream. Feeling immortal, a few people walked to the gate and found that there was not even a gatekeeper. They entered the villa cautiously. They heard from Shan Qianhua that everyone here knows kung fu, and the kung fu is superb.

The interior of Xianyi Villa is Jiangnan style. There are ponds and stone bridges everywhere. There are lotus flowers in the ponds. It is not summer, but the lotus flowers are still blooming.

"You guys seem to be a little uninvited." The sudden voice from behind startled everyone. When Shan Qianhua turned around, he saw a man with an imposing appearance and a personable demeanor. Is a good man.

"He is the owner of Xianyi Villa." Shan Qianhua whispered.

"You know me?" The man was a little surprised, looked at Shan Qianhua, then glanced at the others, he hadn't seen anyone break into Xianyi Villa for a long time, it's really interesting.

"I don't know." Shan Qianhua hurriedly replied.

The man shrugged and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, I am Xian Zhuozhi, the owner of this Xianyi Villa."

"What poison did you poison Hao Bin?" Zhai Yuxi asked.

"Poison?" Xian Zhuozhi was a little puzzled, he didn't even know who Bai Haobin was, not to mention that he was dismissive of tricks like poisoning and assassination with his ability, and it wasn't for fun.

"Hand over the antidote!" Di Yuxi said, and rushed towards Xian Zhuozhi, but before he touched him, Xian Zhuozhi seemed to disappear out of thin air. Di Yuxi was shocked. rare.

After Xian Zhuozhi disappeared, the fog gradually thickened. Long Yue immediately realized that something was wrong, and grabbed Yang Jianhe. Yang Jianhe also knew that it was not when he lost his temper, so he honestly let him hold him. Di Yuxi immediately returned to the office. Looking around vigilantly, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, to the point where only blurred figures can be seen even close at hand.

"What's going on?" Yang Jianhe held Long Yue tightly.

"Could it be that this is the Immortal Mountain?" Shan Qianhua looked around, could Xian Zhuozhi be an immortal?A pervert is a fairy?This was a bit beyond his expectation, but he also saw just now, except for immortals, who can disappear out of thin air.

"..." Everyone was silent for a while, if this is really the case, the situation will be bad.

"Be careful!" Zhai Yuxu said, raising his hand to grab an arrow, he was a little startled, he didn't notice the arrow until it was in front of him.

"Hmm!" There was a muffled groan, and Zhai Yuxi looked back subconsciously, but felt a figure approaching. He raised his hand to attack, but missed.

"Lan..." A weak voice came, and Zhai Yuxi was startled. The figure gradually became clear. It was Bai Haobin. He was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised. He went up and grabbed Bai Haobin's hand, "Are you okay?"

"..." Bai Haobin didn't speak, looked at Zhai Yuxi smiling, and two lines of tears fell, he opened his mouth, finally closed his eyes, tears fell to the ground, "Take care..." Zhai Yuxi seemed to hear two words, and saw Bai Haobin's figure Slowly thinning, he was about to take a step, but he felt a huge pulling force and pain, he paused, and continued to chase after him, a figure slowly slipped to the ground from behind him.

"What's going on?" Shan Qianhua vaguely saw Zhai Yuxi collapsed, he was surprised, he obviously didn't feel anything, how could this happen.

"Brother Long!!" Yang Jianhe hissed.

"What's wrong?" Liang Yiwen asked when he heard the voice.

"Save Brother Long, he's been shot!" Yang Jianhe yelled in panic, how could this happen? !

"Don't cry..." Long Yue held Yang Jianhe back, his voice was weak, sure enough, this villa is weird, probably Shan Qianhua guessed it right, this is Immortal Mountain, but strangely, he knew they would all die, But Yang Jian Hyuk will be fine, "Don't cry..."

"Brother Long, you persevere..." Yang Jianhe's tears kept falling, and it was all his words that he shouldn't stop Long Yue. If he had known such words, he would never come, "Brother Long, It's my fault……"

Long Yue smiled, pulled Yang Jianhe's head down, and whispered in his ear, "After I die, you peel off my skin..."

"What are you talking about...?" Yang Jianhe was shocked.

"There is a map of the treasure of Tianjilou on it..." Long Yue smiled wryly, this is the reason why he can't die, he can't let others know about the treasure of Tianjilou, but... this is the person he loves, his father will forgive him if he knows His, "Cremate my body and there will be a key to the treasure..."

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I want you to stay with me..." Yang Jianhe cried.

"Don't cry..." Long Yue's words could no longer be heard clearly. Yang Jianhe's voice seemed to come from a very far away place. He saw an unusually beautiful person. That person's white hair was like snow, his skin was like water, blue His dark eyes are like clear lake water, his red lips are alluring, and he is wearing a light golden dress, which is absolutely gorgeous.

"What's the matter?" Liang Yiwen asked, walked to the side where he heard the voice, and took a few steps, but felt that his feet were empty, and his body suddenly fell into the water on one side. He slid his hands and feet subconsciously, and found that his hands and feet seemed to be filled with lead , I couldn't lift it up at all, and I could only let my body sink until my consciousness gradually faded away.

Shan Qianhua knew very well that the fog was weird, so he didn't care about the voices around him. He walked forward step by step, cautiously. He didn't know how long he walked. The fog became thinner until it disappeared completely. In the corridor, he looked back, but still he could only see a cloud of mist. What happened to the people inside, he couldn't see, and he didn't care about the management, so he ran straight to the corridor. Much harder to deal with.

After running not far, Shan Qianhua saw a majestic house with glazed tiles, vermilion beads, and doors and windows inlaid with gemstones. He felt something was wrong, and just as he was about to turn around and go back the same way, he felt a huge suction force , took him to break in, and fell to the ground.

"You can actually break through the psychedelic fog, it seems that you have some skills."

Shan Qianhua raised his head, and Xian Zhuozhi was standing in front of him, he wanted to shrink back in fear, seeing Xian Zhuozhi's smile, such a smile would surely fascinate thousands of girls, but it only terrified him.

Xian Zhuozhi lifted Shan Qianhua up from the ground like a dog, and walked to the bed. Shan Qianhua saw Sikong Bochen wriggling on the bed with a flushed face, four iron chains from his hands and feet. It extended to the bedpost, and as he moved, there was a clattering sound.

"It's beautiful." Xian Zhuozhi seduced Shan Qianhua, "Go, he is yours now."

"..." Shan Qianhua was startled and came to his senses. Sikong Bochen is very beautiful, and the current appearance is more like bewitching people's hearts. If it were normal, he would never endure it, but now...

"Go." Xian Zhuozhi threw Shan Qianhua on Sikong Bochen's body, Sikong Bochen let out a slight moan, which fell into Shan Qianhua's ears, like a fire, burning him all at once caught.

Xian Zhuozhi looked at the person on the bed with cold eyes, Sikong Bochen, who was controlled by drugs, and Shan Qianhua, who was controlled by desire and had no sense, the entangled figures of the two were like maggots wriggling.

Xian Zhuozhi looked at it for a while, moved his ears, and disappeared from the room in an instant.

As soon as Li Zichuan entered the gate of the villa, he saw Di Yuxi lying on the ground. He didn't bother to look around at all, rushed over, picked up Di Yuxi, and shouted, "Master!"

"What day is it today?" Xian Zhuozhi looked at the people in front of him, it was really strange, usually there would be no strangers coming, but today they were one after another.

"Who are you?!" Li Zichuan was startled when he heard the voice, he didn't realize that this person was so close to him, "You killed the leader?!"

"Master?" Xian Zhuozhi looked at the person Li Zichuan was holding, feeling a little annoyed, "Yes."

"You bastard!" Li Zichuan yelled angrily, and flew towards Xian Zhuozhi, Xian Zhuozhi did not hide or dodge, when Li Zichuan was about to touch him, he raised two fingers, and accurately kissed Li Zi Chuan's throat, under the astonished gaze of the other party, retracted his fingers, pinched a red and slender windpipe, and with all his strength, the windpipe was dragged out halfway.

"Good flexibility." Xian Zhuozhi commented, let go of his hand, Li Zichuan fell to the ground convulsed all over, Xian Zhuozhi walked up to him as if nothing had happened, raised his hand, the fog cleared, and one figure hugged the other People appeared before his eyes.

"It's not dead yet." Xian Zhuozhi took a step forward, then stopped, looked down at his hands, and muttered to himself, "Understood, let this person go." After finishing speaking, he called He snapped his fingers, and two people appeared in front of him, squatting respectfully, "Master."

"Throw them out." Xian Zhuozhi ordered.

"Yes."