I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

Ye Yunzhou withdrew the attached sword shadow in an instant, his left arm hurt, and he saw Jiu Ming's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed his saliva, pulling him back in a hurry.

"Palace Master... why are you here?" Jiuming Coffin stared at the mountain road and did not dare to look up.

"Talk back." Mu Linjiang ordered in a deep voice, startling the birds in the mountains.

There was a bang in the head of the nine-life coffin, and reason seemed to be shaken out of the brain by the panic. In desperation, he pulled Ye Yunzhou to the front of his body, and the nails of his right hand suddenly stretched out and were dyed dark green. They were shaped like sharp claws and clasped Ye Yunzhou's throat tightly: "Don't Come here! Or I'll scratch his face!"

Ye Yunzhou: "..." You must have memorized the wrong lines.

"You don't want to see your plaything become human or ghost." Jiuming Coffin's short-breathing threat led Ye Yunzhou to retreat in the snow below his calf, "Let me go, I don't want to hurt you." he!"

Mu Linjiang's eyes flickered with coldness, Ye Yunzhou slowly raised his hands and put them on his shoulders, as if surrendering, turned his head slightly and said speechlessly: "If you threaten, you will threaten, can you not hide behind my back, this is really embarrassing."

The Nine-Life Coffin was much taller than him, but in order to block Mu Linjiang's dark eyes, he bent down and knelt behind Ye Yunzhou. The cat didn't dare to stand up behind Ye Yunzhou. Ye Yunzhou had never seen such a hijacking, and the hostages were all worthless. .

"Shut up, kid!" Jiuming Coffin yelled, and the hand that grabbed Ye Yunzhou was shaking like a stroke. He obviously didn't see Mu Linjiang's eyes, but he always felt that something behind him was staring at him... not only behind him, but also in all directions. With a sharp vision, he turned his head nervously and looked back suddenly—except for a little gray-blue sky, the surroundings were dark, and there was nothing.

Jiuming Coffin let out a sigh of relief in his heart, he comforted himself that he was just scaring himself, what about the dark pupils, as long as he didn't look, Mu Linjiang could still pull out his eyeballs in front of him.

He licked his dry lips, and was about to take Ye Yunzhou away forcibly when he turned around, but turned back and met a pair of bloody eyeballs.

The pair of eyeballs covered with foul-smelling blood scabs were embedded in the back of Ye Yunzhou's head, and the pupils frantically turned around. After discovering the Nine-Life Coffin, they stopped for an instant and locked on to him.

"Go away! Ahhhh!" Jiuming Coffin's scalp numb, and he subconsciously pushed Ye Yunzhou out, but those eyes flew out relentlessly, no matter how much he waved his claws, he couldn't stop him. She screamed and watched it enlarge in front of her eyes, squeezed into her eye sockets little by little.

Ye Yunzhou was pushed back and staggered, and when he stabilized his figure, he saw Jiuming Coffin fell and rolled on the ground, scratching his eyelids with his five fingers, and shouting indiscriminately, "Master, spare me", "I'm going to kill someone", "Don't punish me" A kind of plea for mercy.

Mu Linjiang held up his umbrella, walked forward as usual, and stood still one step in front of Ye Yunzhou, his tone without the slightest warmth: "Explain."

Ye Yunzhou didn't accept his frightening sound, thought for a while and said, "If I say that he sympathizes with me and can't bear to see me trapped in the devil's den, so he wants to take me out of here, would you believe me?"

"The apprentice of the old corpse vulture in the presbytery, he sympathizes with you? It's ridiculous. If I wasn't here, would you still want to bet on both sides? I trust you so much." Mu Linjiang sneered. Mixed with anger and disappointment.

Ye Yunzhou looked away and tilted his head. He said in his heart that you trust me, but it's not that I trust you. Who you trust has nothing to do with me.

He didn't think to what extent Mu Linjiang could trust him, let alone a few days of acquaintance, he was from Jingweimen in Huangdu, knew the top secrets of Silent Night Palace, and was still working as a temporary worker in Suxiao Palace. It's subtle to say the least.

Three months later, will Mu Linjiang really let him go as promised?Even if the other person leaves, the relevant memories should be erased for the sake of rigor.

The reason why Ye Yunzhou didn't want to discuss the suspicion of the Nine-Life Coffin with Mu Linjiang was that he wanted to hold the initiative in his own hands. He didn't want to be attached to anyone, and he had never been attached to anyone.

"Why don't you speak?" Mu Linjiang's eyes suddenly climbed into a ray of black, and the sticky blackness slowly spread in his eyes, like some kind of struggling tentacles, and finally blended into bottomless pure black, swallowing the original gorgeous The crystal purple, so that those beautiful eyes seem to be empty, "Do you really think I dare not touch you?"

"...Don't be angry, we can sit down and talk about conditions." Ye Yunzhou took the lead in compromising. He remembered that at the end of the original book, Mu Linjiang dug his eyes and was besieged by the righteous way. Feeling sorry for Mu Linjiang, he softened his attitude and perfunctory, "I will give you an explanation, don't use dark pupils, purple is more suitable for your temperament."

The blackness in Mu Linjiang's eyes surged and faded a little.

"Don't you want to take me somewhere tomorrow? I'll just go." Ye Yunzhou said flatteringly.

Mu Linjiang lowered the umbrella to cover his eyes that had recovered to their original state: "Hmph, don't think I'll settle this way. I'll settle the score with you after I finish dealing with the Nine-Life Coffin."

Ye Yunzhou stood beside him, the Jiuming Coffin was covered in snow, Mu Linjiang waved his sleeves, and the phantom that Jiuming Coffin saw spread out immediately.

The cold light of the snowy night has completely disappeared, and the darkness is like a shadow. The coffin of nine lives is lying on a stone platform, with its hands and feet bound by chains. On the edge of the stone platform stands an old man, holding a bowl of bubbling liquid in his bark-like hands. The life coffin hissed and begged him to let him go, but the old man still ignored his desperate pleading eyes, pinched his chin and force-fed it, causing him to choke and cough continuously.

"Don't... Master!" Jiuming Coffin got up with a low growl, pinching his own neck and retching, cold sweat and snow soaked his parted hair, sticking to his face in a panic.

"That's Old Corpse Vulture." Mu Linjiang said contemptuously, "Hidden in the cave, he is obsessed with refining living corpses, blaspheming the dead, and threatening his disciples. If he sees you, the first thing he will do is to feed you a bowl of corpses." poison."

Ye Yunzhou remained silent, wondering whether he would have a psychological barrier if he wanted to kill the old man with thinning hair, although Mu Linjiang, who was around the same age, might be older than this old man.

He wanted to go over and ask Jiuming Coffin a few words, Mu Linjiang had closed his dark pupils, but Jiuming Coffin's thinking was not clear yet, seeing someone approaching in a trance, subconsciously raised his right hand and waved a paw.

"Ah, it's so dangerous." Ye Yunzhou jumped two steps away, and at the same time drew his sword on his neck, "Don't scare me anymore, or if I tremble, the consequences will not be good."

Jiuming Coffin knelt on the ground and trembled, blood and tears dripped down the side of his face, Ye Yunzhou looked awkward, squatted down and knocked his shoulder with a sword: "Hey, don't cry, don't you feel ashamed?"

The Nine-Life Coffin only slowed down a bit at this time, and Wen Yan wiped his face with his sleeve violently, but Ming Tong seemed to have attacked his tear ducts, and couldn't stop crying.

"It's my bad luck to fall into your hands." Jiuming Coffin glared at Ye Yunzhou viciously, "If you want to ask anything, ask quickly, and give me a good time!"

His gloomy face was gaudy, Ye Yunzhou was not intimidated, but wanted to laugh, looked back at Mu Linjiang, and asked him: "What do you think should be recruited, tell the truth, don't play tricks in front of the Palace Master. "

Nine-Life Coffin smashed his fists on the snow, gritted his teeth, and said, "Master has hated Mu Linjiang for destroying his sect for a long time. Someone told Master that there is a seal in Lonely Night Palace. Inside the seal is a divine sword that can seal and digest any power. It will last for 300 years. The supreme divine power that was about to destroy Sandu in the previous battle is in the sword. As long as a suitable person is found to break the seal and take the divine sword as his own, the living corpse driven by this power will be invincible. Threaten Suxiao Palace's servants to poison you, trying to control you secretly."

"The person who attacked me in the other courtyard was also arranged by the old corpse vulture?" Ye Yunzhou asked.

Nine Life Coffin was stunned: "What kind of attack, we have never done it. I also listened to what Master said, and I didn't participate in it myself."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Ye Yunzhou got up and exchanged a glance with Mu Linjiang. Mu Linjiang swiped his ring and asked softly, "Give me the inspection report of the Feijian and the plate of refreshments immediately."

A moment later, Mu Linjiang's ring flashed, and he raised his hand to spread out a cloud map, which showed two reports with rich pictures and texts. Ye Yunzhou leaned over and scanned it. There is no need to register for personnel to take it, and that plate of refreshments... is a deadly poison if swallowed.

Ye Yunzhou frowned and glanced at the Nine-Life Coffin. There is no need to lie at this level. He thought for a while and hurriedly said to Mu Linjiang: "Hurry up and contact Su Xiaowei and watch that boy. If it's not that he has a problem, it's The refreshments were rescheduled midway, and someone in Lone Night Palace wanted my life!"

Mu Linjiang directly ticked a few characters on the cloud map to send an order. Just as he put away the cloud map, a sharp arrow was shot from the hillside on both sides of the mountain road without warning.

"Be careful!" Mu Linjiang reminded, flicked the umbrella on his toes, swung away the arrows, and retreated lightly to the side of the mountain road.

Ye Yunzhou slashed a few arrows with his horizontal sword, dodged and hid behind the Nine-Life Coffin, "Hurry up and protect me, and you will pay for my sins!"

Nine-Life Coffin held an arrow in his hand, and the arrow tip drew blood on his palm. Ming Tong's sequelae made him unable to concentrate and gather energy. He said angrily: "You are not very capable, why are you hiding!"

"My foundation, you Yuanying, who has the ability to talk about it." Ye Yunzhou grabbed his clothes to prevent him from running, "Besides, this is not here to kill you?"

"Master is hiding in the cave, how can the news come so fast, what kind of door will be destroyed!" Jiuming Coffin turned around angrily and tugged at Ye Yunzhou's hand.

"How long are you going to fight?" Mu Linjiang raised his voice to teach, he dodged not far in front of the two of them, the wide umbrella covered the front, and a layer of dark purple spiritual power coated the umbrella to protect the two of them.

Ye Yunzhou froze for a moment, and asked bluntly: "Palace Master, you are in the Mahayana period, so you just flattened the vicinity, why bother to hide here."

Mu Linjiang clicked his tongue: "Shut up."

Ye Yunzhou felt strange, the layer of spiritual power on the umbrella was like ripples on the surface of a lake in the rain, two sharp arrows hit the barrier of spiritual power, stagnated for a moment, then broke through the barrier and shot directly from under the umbrella, one struck Ye Yunzhou , and the other went straight to the Nine-Life Coffin.

Ye Yunzhou raised his sword to block it, only to feel a tingling impact, the ordinary saber snapped from the middle, Ye Yunzhou hurriedly leaned up to avoid the sharp arrow that went straight to the door, but he didn't think that the arrow was mixed with the arrow. The real killer move in the rain.

The arrow branches disintegrated and reunited in the air, turning into a diamond-shaped spar with sharp ends, turning around and stabbing at Ye Yunzhou again.

Mu Linjiang captured the trajectory of the spar from the corner of his eye, his pupils closed, his lips moved slightly, as if he was silently calling someone's name.

At the moment of crisis, Mu Linjiang flicked his sleeve and threw the umbrella to Jiuming Coffin, and pulled Ye Yunzhou's sleeve into his arms, as if he wanted to block the blow for him.

However, the pain didn't increase much. Mu Linjiang raised his head in astonishment, and countless fine sword qi intertwined to form a net to block the rain of arrows.

"Aren't you too deep into the drama?" Ye Yunzhou had to lie on his shoulders when he hugged his waist. After the initial disbelief, he sighed helplessly, "Do you need a hero to save the beauty and a bitter trick?"

"...It's good that you're not dead." Mu Linjiang's tone relaxed, and he let go of Ye Yunzhou and said wearily, "Until I give me a satisfactory answer, I won't allow you to have an accident."

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, I have always treated my partners with sincerity, and I will talk to you in detail when I come back." Ye Yunzhou held a phantom of a long sword in his hand, and smiled slowly, "Now I want to excuse you for a while, go Kill some mice."