The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Luo Mingchuan looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly saw his thin lips slightly parted, and called out, "Senior Brother Luo."

The voice was distant and indifferent.

Luo Mingchuan suddenly came back to his senses.

In the past at Lanyuan Academy... this person also called him that.

He has not heard Yin Biyue say such a title for many years.It seems that since they entered Cang Ya, many things have changed overnight.The friendship of classmates in the past is like a stranger.

It was only a moment for his thoughts to fly, and then he looked at the person in front of him, and he was at a loss for words for a while after preparing all kinds of questions.

Unconsciously, he lowered his tone: "Junior Brother Yin..."

Without waiting for him to speak again, the young man spoke first.

"Brother, did you come to ask me about the secret realm of the Purple Mansion?"

Luo Mingchuan could only nod his head, "Exactly."

He didn't know what happened to him, and he knew that the facts were beyond doubt.

Why is there still hope in the bottom of my heart, subconsciously unwilling to believe that the young man wants to kill him?

I even hope that... the boy is innocent.

I must be crazy.

Luo Mingchuan concentrated his mind and raised his vigilance again.

The young man didn't speak anymore, but just looked at him, neither sad nor happy.

No reason.No excuses.

An oppressive silence echoed in the empty dungeon.

The more anxious Yin Bi was, he wanted to hit the wall! !

How to explain now! !

He has been rehearsing according to this script: the protagonist immediately questioned and accused him severely, and he took advantage of the situation to bear the burden of humiliation. Fa, first put on a show, and at the last moment, he died with the evil cultivators.

What a good script, dramatic conflicts, and characters are all taken care of!

Although there are many loopholes that can't be completely confused, but with his years of superb acting skills and the protagonist's integrity, he is at least [-]% sure that he can get away with it.At the time of the public trial, there was the protagonist's testimony to plead for mercy, which brought a big turning point.

What now? !Protagonist, why don't you press it!set!road!out!Card? !

Before he could think clearly, he saw that the person opposite had frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with his silence...

Then follow his routine!Fight!

Yin Biyue was about to speak, when he suddenly raised his eyes, but met a pair of abyss-like pupils.

Like paint and ink, like an endless whirlpool, it's about to suck people's souls into it!

Yin Biyue was shocked!Jialan Pupil Art!

Luo Mingchuan actually knows pupil art!

I go!What about the Virgin Mary? !Protagonist, why do you amplify your moves first? !

The number of time travels has increased, but the experience is still there.This method of captivating people's minds is similar to the soul-hunting technique of the Demonic Dao. It can control other people's minds if it is practiced to the extreme.

However, the pupil art performed by Luo Mingchuan is an upright method, which will not cause mental harm to the recipient, but it requires extremely high talent to practice.

Luo Mingchuan's current ability is nothing more than making people lose their minds and telling the truth.

But this level of soul intrusion cannot be resisted by the cultivation of the original body, and even Liu Jishuang may not be able to block it when he is unprepared.

Yin Biyue praised in his heart that the protagonist is really against the sky, and he can learn such a difficult exercise, but at the same time, he can't wait to slap his thigh and laugh wildly!

The young master has traveled through so many years and has no other skills. His soul is as condensed as a 24K titanium alloy, and he has never met an opponent! !

Not convinced to fight! !

...but the play has to be played.

Just stunned for a moment, the young man's cold eyes were filled with emptiness, like a mountain wind blowing dense mist.

To meet such a pair of pure and childlike eyes.Luo Mingchuan could hardly speak, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt...

"Junior Brother, why... why did you want to kill me?"

Yin Biyue wished he could slap him!

boy!Why are you so ignorant of the villain's heart! !

Extremely talented but repeatedly robbed of the limelight, extreme jealousy led to blackening!This is the setting of the villain!

The original owner, who was the top student in the college entrance examination back then, was overwhelmed by you every time he entered the sect. Every day, he would come across [-] gossip parties secretly discussing, "Although Senior Brother Luo is not as talented as Senior Brother Yin, he is really a good person." ! 'Later' Why did the Yin surname worship Xihuafeng? I think Brother Luo is a hundred times better than him! '

Originally, the original owner was just aloof and arrogant and didn't care about others, but after two years of entry, his personality has already been distorted! !She ran towards the gloomy newspaper office and never returned! !

The boy suddenly smiled softly.

Like a falling stone in Pinghu, the smile rippled from the bottom of the eyes layer upon layer.

The cold eyebrows are like the first melting of ice and snow, and the spring breeze wakes up the peach blossoms in the mountains.

As if he was originally a man in the sky, because of this smile, he returned to the world.

Just to make people addicted to it.

"Senior brother, you came to see me." The young man's smile showed a bit of youthfulness, and he tilted his head like a child, "That's great."

"It's great that I can still see you."

Luo Mingchuan froze in place.Junior brother, why...you say that?

This kind of Yin Biyue was too strange.

It's as if all the camouflage and defenses have been removed, and the icy cold all over the body is dispelled.Authentic...and vulnerable.

Yes, fragile.

He didn't understand why a person who was always proud and indifferent would be vulnerable.As for myself, I actually feel an unspeakable sourness in my heart...

Yin Biyue saw a flash of light in Luo Mingchuan's eyes, and waves appeared in the dark black color.

It was like being splashed with cold water for an instant, and I immediately woke up.

Did Luo Mingchuan become suspicious?

right!What he asked was 'why did he kill him', how could a person who got the pupil spell answer the question!

It's too big!Too careless!If it is found that he has a different spirit...

Something must be said right away to divert his attention and let this loophole go! !

Yin Biyue's face was still in a daze, and his brain was running fast.

But how to remedy? !During this pause, Luo Mingchuan and the Holy Mother should know something is wrong! !

"Ding——in order for customers to better understand the use of this product, I will give you three free user experiences to help you easily solve life problems. Do you choose to use it now?"

User experience, what? !

Luo Mingchuan frowned...

use!Use it! ! !Solve life puzzles! !

"Ding—the halo assistant is at your service!"

Yin Biyue only felt his mind concentrate, as if there was an invisible rope in his body, pulling him to change his expressions and movements.

The boy restrained his smile.

"You think I'm going to kill you?"

He seemed to be asking himself, and also seemed to be asking the other party. There was an imperceptible tremor at the end, as if he was suppressing something, "Kill you?... How could I kill you?! Brother Luo...you know..."

Bright brilliance suddenly burst out from his cold eyes, and he stared straight at the person in front of him, his eyes tearing open, "Even if I die someday, I won't let you have trouble!"

Luo Mingchuan was shocked!

Madness, obsession, unwillingness, resentment, and... emotions he doesn't understand.All kinds of deep and deep-rooted things are concentrated in those beautiful eyes, and the tails of the meandering eyes faintly glow with scarlet.

He murmured, "Brother, you..."

"I just want to leave Cang Ya with you, but why did the teleportation formation become a killing formation that protects the heart?! Why didn't it only limit you?! Why did it become like that...I can't control it anymore...Clearly I He did everything he told him to do..."

The young man staggered forward, the iron chain rattled, and his pale fingers clenched the black iron fence tightly.

Luo Mingchuan saw the heavy iron chains tied around his slender wrists.

Let's leave Cang Ya together...?

"Who asked you to do this, and where are you taking me?"

"In the secret realm, I met a cultivator in Qingshui Lake, and he said that there is a way for me to get what I want..." Speaking of which, the young man suddenly became excited, his thin shoulders trembling slightly, "Where are you going? It is clear that we have agreed! The master of the school said, "A gentleman promises, you can't regret it!" Brother, have you really forgotten it?"

Clean water lake!Yes, Qingshui Lake!The younger brother must have met the evil cultivator in the lake!Hit the design!

Without waiting for him to think about it and ask again, the young man went on talking on his own,

"Go to Qiongzhou!...I know you don't want to go with me, so I thought of this way."

The boy smiled again, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was saying 'I'm smart, please praise me'.

Not waiting for the smile to spread, but then suddenly sad, "But Senior Brother, why did you change?"

Qiongzhou? !Luo Mingchuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "How did you know?"

... I learned, Qiongzhou?

Suddenly he realized, no good!Such great joy and sorrow in the pupil technique can easily hurt the mind!

And his intuition told him that he couldn't ask any more questions, the boy would tell a strange secret!

Luo Mingchuan shouted softly, "God comes to the soul, break it!"

It's a pity that with his current cultivation, he still can't say what he says.

It's too late.

The young man said slowly, "Three years ago, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon was full, Lanyuan Academy graduated, and I drank pear blossom wine all night, that's not what you said..."

Luo Mingchuan's head exploded with a bang.

In the distant memory, such an absurd night has long been blurred.

In heaven, what has he done!

Lanyuan Academy is famous all over the world, with no more than [-] students admitted each year, and those who successfully graduate are even rarer.There is no limit to the academic system, as long as you pass the school examination, you can graduate.Those who can't stay can also leave on their own, but they are not allowed to re-enter the school for life, and claim to be the children of the school.If so, with the name of an abandoned student from the school, he can enjoy a bright future.

And none of the graduates of the school are mediocre, whether they seek the Tao and the law, or seek power and power, and they can be said to be heroes in the world.

Luo Mingchuan was four years older than Yin Biyue, but he entered the school in the same year, and passed the exam together after three years as classmates.

Yin Biyue even won the top spot that year, becoming the youngest winner in the school's history.The royal families and sects of the major aristocratic families competed to win over, and their reputation was prominent for a while.

On the night of their graduation, more than [-] people gathered on the lotus platform and waterside pavilion, drinking and singing.

This group of talented teenagers not only has the pride of looking down on the world and traveling the world, but also has the confusion of not knowing where the future is and what they are looking for.

This farewell is either high in the mountains and far away, and we have never met each other, and the confrontation between life and death on the day we meet again is unknown; it may be that the flowers are blooming, the fire is cooking oil, and the future is rich, or the top of the mountain is vast and lonely.

The road ahead is boundless, and the world is unpredictable. I only know that after tonight, life will never be the same.

With mixed feelings, I put my heart into it and turned it into wine in a glass.

Yin Biyue in that year was just a proud young man.

In that year, Luo Mingchuan was still a drunken brat.

The lotus platform and water pavilion, the cups and plates are messed up, singing with chopsticks, fireworks and wine, and drinking happily.

The memory gradually wipes away the light, shadow and dust, revealing its fresh and original face,

"I don't want to pay homage to Cangya Mountain. What's so good about cultivating, why don't I go back to my hometown in Qiongzhou to marry a wife and have children..."

"Hey, come with me, let's go home..."

Luo Mingchuan was hit by the fragment that flashed in his mind.

He stood there dumbstruck.

Who he pulled, I don't remember for a long time, isn't it the junior sister who slapped him the next day?

But... Junior Brother Yin? !

Then what?Did you say anything more exaggerated, what actions you did, what happened...

How old was the younger brother? ! 14 years old? !

He wished he could fly back to that night, pick up his drunken self and slap him soberly, the beast is not as good as you!

When he wanted to speak again, he saw the mist in the eyes of the person in front of him gradually dissipate.

Thick eyelash feathers covered her, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were like cold stars in the sky.

The young man frowned slightly, surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't understand what happened just now.

Pupil surgery has been resolved.

After the silence, the boy didn't ask anything, just took two steps back, turned around and walked into the darkness.

An indifferent voice came in a low voice, "If Senior Brother Luo is fine, please go back."

Luo Mingchuan almost fled in despair.