Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

Qi Mu returned to Xiyuan. He buried his head in the ancient books and forgot to sleep and eat. He searched through the ancient collections full of rare treasures. He was shocked by a group of elders who stood guard outside the door day and night.Watermark ad test watermark ad test suddenly.

Unexpectedly, when he just came out of Xiyuan, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Underworld hurried over and reported something, Qi Mu's face immediately changed.The nameless anger accumulated for nearly two months broke out suddenly, and he sneered, the chill all over his body made the hall master a little terrified.

"Bold! Take him to death row and punish him severely."

Qi Mu directly tore through the space and rushed back to the death cell in the underworld. His murderous aura froze everyone around him into solid ice, and he didn't even dare to breathe out with his head down.Almost all the disciples knew that such a big event happened, even the good-tempered Palace Master couldn't bear it.

A total of [-] corpses, half of the back mountain was stained red with blood, shocking the entire underworld.

The barrier concealed the energy, and the Taoist demon broke through the barrier covered in blood, and the white bone blade tore through more than a dozen people who rushed to him behind him, and the pungent smell of blood spread, until he collapsed from exhaustion. When the ground was captured and dragged away by the Law Enforcing Hall, the remains of the underworld disciples hadn't cooled down yet...

Underneath the pitch-black death cell is a cold pool, the air is very humid, full of bloody and murderous aura.Thirteen people were chained to the thorns, and the barbs pierced their bodies, and blood leaked from the blood holes.

Dozens of disciples were guarding the place, and the flames in the brazier were burning fiercely, making crackling noises, which echoed in the silent death cell.

Qi Mu walked in with a blank expression on his face, the heavy iron door creaked shut behind him, only a few lights shone through the top, making the room quite gloomy.

On the iron frame, the Taoist demon's robe was soaked in blood, his hands and feet were bloody and bloody from torture, his long jet-black hair was wet with sweat and blood, and his little face soaked in cold sweat was so white that he didn't look like a living person.

The other 12 people were relatively better, winked, and made up their minds to push all the crimes on the Dao Yao in front of Qi Mu, insisting that the dead thousand people were loyal to the underworld and never had the slightest rebellious heart. This palace master has always been cowardly and ridiculously naive, he only knows how to foolishly seek benefits for his disciples and thinks that he will get everyone's gratitude and sincere admiration.

Therefore, the heroes will die, and the rebels will survive.

"all……"

Who would have thought that just as he opened his mouth, blood spattered several people's heads and faces.

The sound of heavy chains echoed in the prison, and the scene in front of them made these people stiff, and they woke up instantly from the daze, their scalps tingling.

The pitch-black chains lashed at Dao Yao's body like flying snakes, and every time he struck, his skin was torn apart and blood was flying everywhere.Qi Mu held the iron chain in his hand, and slammed it down violently, the sound of howling through the air was mixed with the sound of heavy breathing.Dao Yao snorted, convulsed with pain and almost numb.His mouth was full of blood from his bite, and the red blood flowed on the ground all over his body, staining the ground in a dark color.

Qi Mu had no expression on his face and showed no mercy. The chains of the torture tool with the barbs snapped off his ribs, killing half of his life in a moment.

Dozens of Law Enforcement Hall disciples had cold backs and horrified eyes, but none of them dared to come forward and tell them.

More than a thousand people in the underworld are plotting without telling everyone. If the barrier is not broken, no one will know. This is not a good omen, and it is also a felony in the underworld.Both of them are guilty, the palace master will not be clear about this point, but it's a pity that these people haven't asked the reason verbally yet, and the Taoist demon is really uncooperative as if it has nothing to do with him.The palace lord has always been very protective of Taoist monsters, this time...

Qi Mu didn't say a word, his clothes were not stained with blood, and he hit him fiercely. When he was only half breathed and half unconscious, he threw the chain suddenly and hit the wall with a bang.

Dao Yao's face was as white as a ghost's, and his blood-red mouth curled up in a sarcasm, laughing vaguely.

Qi Mu grabbed his long hair and lifted his head up. The back of his head hit the iron frame with a bang, and the sharp weapon pierced his shoulder armor, bleeding like a column.

Dao Yao's eyes were slackened, and he was facing Shang Senleng's eyes, those amber pupils were full of blood and violence, so he fell silent.

This scene deeply hurt the other 12 people.

There were a hundred whips, his whole body was covered in blood and bones, and his seriously injured body could not resist a single blow, but this man just magnified the pain a thousand times, so that there was no half of intact skin below his neck, but he was still half breathed. with.

And the person he hit was a Taoist demon, a fierce ghost that everyone avoids. Even if this person is locked up, he still has many backhands. The puppet is just one of them, and he can give the tormentor a fatal blow at any time , but facing Qi Mu, he did not resist.

It seemed to confirm the conspiracy, when he violently killed a thousand people, and sneered with disdain after massacring thousands of people: I can't even beat him, and I want to fight him, are you worthy?

In their impression, the palace master, who was only in his twenties, had never fought, and such bloody and brutal methods would never appear on him, and his bloodthirsty and ruthless eyes clearly disdainful of human life.

Qi Mu turned his head and looked coldly at the disciple beside him.

"What did you want to say just now, go on."

The disciple's face was pale, and he was horrified to find that he was actually afraid in front of this young man. Looking at that overly calm face, he faintly felt that something seemed to be overlooked and made a mistake...

"Yes...all of them were instigated by the Taoist demon. He harbored a grudge and wanted to instigate rebellion...Forcing me to wait, otherwise he would kill everyone. He deserved to end up like this. Mansion Master is wise, Mansion Master is wise, Qian Yu The disciples who died were loyal to the underworld, so they united against each other and died together, they died unjustly... I hope the Palace Master will see clearly and give justice to the disciples who died!"

The man intermittently seemed to be in great grief, even his voice was a little hoarse, and he burst into tears, when suddenly a long black shadow fell on his head, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The chain split, split his body in two from head to bottom, blood flowed like a river.

"It's noisy, you can't speak clearly, and you will die if you don't understand," Qi Mu said without a trace of emotion on his cold face, and walked to the side with the chain in his hand.

The only sound left in the death cell was the chattering of teeth.Then with a pop, the head of the person on the iron frame who was so frightened that he trembled all over was decapitated, his head rolled down, and blood spurted from the broken neck.

Qi Mu had no expression on his face, and his breath didn't fluctuate at all. He looked at a person coldly: "Tell me, what's the matter with the enchantment?"

The man was drenched in cold sweat and his face was pale: "Don't kill me... I can say everything, it has nothing to do with me, it's all at their instigation, I was forced... Palace Master, please spare me, it's none of my business about..."

Qi Mu raised his hand and shook it, and suddenly there was a heart-piercing scream. The limbs and bones of the person who spoke just now were folded and twisted strangely, bleeding from the seven orifices, and his body shattered with a bang.

"Useless trash, as cowardly as a mouse, will die with jade and stone, the loyalty of trash, huh."

Others were stunned. Is this person gentle and kind? Who said he doesn't kill people easily? When he kills people, he is not human at all!

They died tragically one after another, all kinds of rhetoric were full of loopholes, and no matter how they pretended to be, they couldn't escape the discernment.

This young mansion master showed his true nature, his expressionless face froze the cold and damp prison into solid ice, everyone's backs were chilled, even the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall who stood aside were trembling.

Unlike the people on the iron frame who were frightened, the eyes of these ordinary disciples were blatantly hot, and they were worshiping.

In the end, only four people were left trembling, and Qi Mu calmed down a lot, but the face without waves was still extremely frightening in the eyes of the six people.

The master of the Law Enforcement Hall, who was stunned by the side, hesitated for a long time, glanced at the Taoist demon, seeing that the spirit of this person was about to dissipate, he finally stepped forward.

"Master..."

Qi Mu threw the blood thorn in his hand, without looking at it, he said directly: "Put him down, don't let him die."

Five people held the Taoist demon and threw him into the dark death cell.

The four people in the execution room almost collapsed, not daring to breathe.

Qi Mu said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance. Who else is unsettled in the underworld? Tell the truth and let you survive. Otherwise, the way of death will be worse than those people just now."

The eyes of the four people were either timid or complicated. The important participants in the plan were all dead, and there were not many interested parties. It seemed that this time it was really going to be cleaned up, which meant that the four of them were the key?

One person was watched by Qi Mu, his eyes were dark, his lips were trembling, and he tried to calm down his tone, not daring to say a word of nonsense, as if he said it in great pain: "There is..., and...Jiang Jiyang."

Hearing this name, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall suddenly froze.Jiang Jiyang, one of the members of the think tank, is Lin Gu's subordinate.Everyone knows that think tanks are high in the underworld...

Immediately after a scream, a gray light flashed, the man's clothes were all torn, his skin was cracked like porcelain, pieces of flesh and blood peeled off, without the cover of his clothes, he could see the invisible blade cutting his flesh little by little, it was extremely terrifying, With the miserable roar, the flesh and blood were removed and turned into a complete skeleton.

This is one of the cruelest ways to die, even if you become a skeleton and still live for a few hours, you cannot commit suicide, life is worse than death.

Qi Mu said: "Don't play tricks, your lives are not worth mentioning. If you want to take my subordinates to be buried with you, you have to weigh whether you have the IQ."

When the man uttered the last name, his mood was obviously different from the previous one. Qi Muyou was good at observing words and expressions, and the moment the name was uttered, there was only a sneer left.

The members of the Law Enforcement Hall breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how ruthless the murder was, the Palace Master is the Palace Master, and one can still tell the difference between good and bad.

The remaining three people were completely honest, answering every question, looking at Qi Mu with something other than fear, and even a little bit of hospitality.

Qi Mu went out, went straight to the main hall, and convened the high-level leaders of the hall masters, deputy hall masters, and think tanks to discuss this matter.The death of those more than 1000 people was like a heavy cloud, and the hall was in a haze. As expected, all the disciples pointed out that the rectification of the underworld is urgent.

After all, all the disciples in the underworld can easily get the flying dragon mount, have a small world, have the ancient city of the demon capital, and have the help of a craftsman.Undoubtedly aroused the fury of the crowd, there was no need to personally push the flames in the hall, Qi Mu made the final decision with a blank face.

The big purge is about to kick off.

Not only did all the disciples in the underworld not oppose the expulsion or massacre of unfaithful disciples, they even strongly agreed with it.But that's another story.

After leaving the main hall, Qi Mu went straight to the death row.

The small cell was dark and damp, and the bloody smell had not faded away.It's pretty empty here, maybe it'll be crowded before long.

A figure curled up in a corner, covered in blood and flesh, only half of the exposed face was intact, white and thin like a ghost, only breathing weakly, and the chest rose and fell slightly.

Qi Mu opened the door, walked in, and looked down at him.After thinking about it, he reached out and touched his head again.

The moment he touched it, a bloody hand waved, and with a bang, Qi Mu's hand was unceremoniously waved away, leaving a bloody palm print on his wrist.

Dao Yao raised his head, his long and narrow eyes were very cold. In fact, his eyes were naturally slender and slanted, and there was a hint of contempt and ridicule in their shape.

He was bruised and hideous, his throat was hurt, and his words were too hoarse.

"Oh, you are in a bad mood, so you vented on me? Qi Mu, what are you?"

Qi Mu's face was calm, his eyes couldn't hide the tiredness, and he said lightly: "You can see it."

Yes, he is in a bad mood.

She didn't close her eyes for nearly fifty days, and when she closed her eyes, she saw Mu Yu's black face before she died, which was neither crying nor smiling.

A few days ago, His Majesty came back and was busy refining medicine, so he ordered people to come to him, but he didn't go to the inner hall as he said, because he didn't know what tone to use to speak, and he didn't know that if His Majesty said that death is a human nature and You have nothing to do with such words, whether he will be angry when he hears it.

Repressed emotions urgently need to be vented, and those people just hit it.

Suddenly, a cold and dead air appeared behind Qi Mu, a light golden bone blade pierced his back from behind, and the bone blade pierced through his abdomen, and the crimson blood soon stained nearly half of his robe.

Qi Mu's face was very pale, but he still stood.

Dao Yao frowned and asked, "Why don't you hide?"

"I don't want to hide," Qi Mu stood indifferently, looking at him quietly: "Thank you for being hit by me without any resistance. I am very grateful, and I will pay it back to you now."

Dao Yao sneered: "Is just one knife enough?"

Qi Mu expressionless: "Not enough for you to continue."

It was really badly injured, and then the golden fairy puppet swayed and disappeared.

Qi Mu squatted down, took out the healing medicine, restrained the Taoist demon, and tore his robe, the tattered material and the tattered flesh and blood stuck together, the scabbed wound opened again, and the flesh and blood turned up.The latter's face paled a little from the pain, but he didn't make a sound. He really didn't have the strength to stop it. He didn't even have a good hand.

The wound was horrific, with festering flesh and blood on the tarsal bone. Compared with Qi Mu who felt no pain, this injury was even more terrifying than the person who died the worst.Qi Mu frowned, stuffed him with two pills, and then poured the ointment and elixir liquid on the wound, almost covering his whole body.

Qi Mu didn't speak during the period, and his actions were not gentle at all, they were simply abusive.

Dao Yao's eyes were full of murderous intent, in case this person made a cruel attack, he closed his eyes and didn't make a sound.The high-level wound medicine was extraordinary, and it didn't take long for the residual body to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Dao Yao's face looked much better.

Qi Mu applied the good medicine and looked at him fixedly, his eyes were full of complicated light.

Dao Yao suddenly opened his eyes and found that Qi Mu's hands were only half an inch away from his neck.

"What do you want to do!"

Qi Mu's face remained the same, and his expression was a little dazed: "Why don't good people live long, and people with a notorious reputation like you can still live."

Dao Yao couldn't bear it anymore, and taunted: "What is a good person? Killing people deserves death, Qi Mu, how good can you be?"

Qi Mu's tone was light: "Like you, you always trouble me and even kill me. You know you can't kill me but you still don't let go. Don't you just want to attract my attention? Even if it's a capital crime, those people should be left to me Killing, it's your turn to take care of it. Make a big fuss on your own, cause a commotion, and be locked up so that I can come to see you, you actually enjoy it."

Dao Yao had a strange expression, and it seemed that Qi Mulian was surprised that he could say such words.

"You are always unscrupulous and independent, so that everyone avoids you, wraps yourself in a shell and doesn't trust anyone and doesn't get close to anyone. In fact, I really pity you," Qi Mu's voice gradually lowered. There is some blur in front of my eyes.

Dao Yao's murderous aura was fleeting, and he smiled instead of anger, blatantly mocking:

"I misjudged you, Qi Mu, you are very conceited in your bones, in fact, even if the thousands of people who died were really loyal, you didn't pay attention at all..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man in front of him fell down. Qi Mu closed his eyes and fell on the Dao Yao, almost breaking his arm bone again.

Dao Yao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said sharply, "Go away, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Qi Mu was exhausted to the limit, he couldn't feel his bones in his whole body, and he didn't feel any pain. The tiredness was overwhelming, and his consciousness was almost instantly annihilated.He didn't know why he dared to just fall asleep in front of Huapi.

In fact, he really didn't think about killing the Taoist demon. Maybe this person's tone is a bit like that of the coal ball, and he likes to sing a different tune, or he is good-looking, and he looks a bit cold like His Majesty, in short...

"Kill it, you don't have the strength anyway..."

Dao Yao looked at Qi Mu sleeping in his arms with a terrified face almost as if his hair had exploded. He admitted that he had never seen a living person who dared to be so presumptuous in his life, so he didn't know where to put his hands.

He regained a lot of strength, and pointed like a knife, the invisible blade aimed at Qi Mu's chest, trembling for a while, and then let go.There is no murderous intent.

Yes, I'm out of strength.

No one knew that when he was being beaten, he gritted his teeth and thought to himself, one more hit and I'll kill you, one more hit and I'll kill you... As a result, he endured a hundred times, and in the end he didn't make a move.

Dao Yao thought for a moment, and took out a pitch-black stone, which had an inexplicable aura very similar to Qi Mu.He thought for a while, and put the pieces into Qi Mu's arms.

If he was still awake, he would be able to recognize it at a glance, it was a fragment of the black sword, and it was a part of the briquettes!

The healing process of the wound was not fast, his whole body was in severe pain, cold sweat broke out on Dao Yao's forehead, he closed his eyes, and his voice was as cold as a ghost.

"It won't end so soon, one day I will make you regret what you did today, don't fall into my hands."