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

The drowsy light of the snowy day seeps in from the window, and there is a vast expanse of snow dust outside the incomplete window lattice, and an illusory shadow slowly appears against the dim light.

He is like a floating ghost, his feet do not touch the ground, his face is pale, his long loose hair moves without wind, his body is like a phantom composed of smoke, flickering between reality and reality.

When Ye Yunzhou was reading the original book, he nicknamed the shadow protecting the male lead as the back spirit. Judging from the strength of the back spirit in several appearances to solve the fatal crisis, the cultivation base can be ranked in the top three in the book, not even weaker than The villain, Mu Linjiang, is at least a Mahayana master based on the power level of the original book.

Such a powerful stand-in messenger hero, every time he wakes up from a coma, he thinks it is his luck. It just so happens that the spirit beast escapes, the enemy changes his mind, the dungeon collapses and so on.

And now Ye Yunzhou is awake to see this coincidence, and it is precisely because he believes that the cultivation level of the spirit behind him will not be discovered by Wei Yi that he dares to take the risk.

Although Mu Linjiang didn't play robbing, but Ye Yunzhou never put the initiative and hopes on others. Mu Linjiang made the deal clear, and he could still consider it. The mastermind who coveted his ability dared to threaten him , then he is not so easy to talk to.

The piece of wood in Ye Yunzhou's hand turned into a wisp of dust, but at this moment the dignified and solemn face behind his back was gradually confused, as if it had written "You are teasing me" in large characters.

Ye Yunzhou clapped his hands and said, "Let's talk."

Ling Ling stared at him from behind, but didn't speak.

"If you don't answer me, I'll treat you as unable to speak." Ye Yunzhou stretched out his hand, trying to catch the ghost, but the spirit behind him backed away, and his figure began to blur.

Ye Yunzhou was not in a hurry: "If you dare to leave, I have a hundred ways to make you reappear in front of me."

Behind the spirit: "..."

"Just kidding, even I can't think of so many kinds at the moment." Ye Yunzhou smiled, "I'm not a messy person, I can understand your difficulties, so what do you call your Excellency?"

There was a flash of struggle behind Ling Ling, his body remained almost transparent, staring at Ye Yunzhou seemed a little sad.

Ye Yunzhou was taken aback, thinking of the so-called complicated eyes in the original book, it seems that the phantom inhabiting the male protagonist's body has a close relationship with the male protagonist.

"Don't believe it..." Behind Ling slowly spit out a few words, his voice was erratic and ethereal, "Anyone."

"What do you mean, do you want me to be careful? Is there danger around me?" Ye Yunzhou asked, "Then I'll cut to the chase. You are attached to my body. We are all prosperous and we are all damaged. Every time we encounter danger, do you need your help? Please, lend me a sword."

Ling stood behind him quietly for a moment, slowly raised his hand, and the simple and simple sword shadow condensed.

There was excitement in Ye Yunzhou's eyes, his fingertips trembled for no reason, and a wonderful feeling that he had never had before rushed to his limbs from his beating heart.

In the original book, this sword shadow was once attached to the hero's saber by the spirit behind it, but unfortunately the hero didn't realize it and make good use of it.

"Thank you." Ye Yunzhou stood up and raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword that Ling handed over from behind.

The moment the cool touch came back, Ye Yunzhou could only feel the magnificent power rushing and howling in his blood, sharp and willful, which made him arrogant and calm like swiping a sword to divide the sea.

It was as if he was very familiar with this power.

……

At dawn the next day, Ye Yunzhou woke up yawning in the warm bed. The quilt was so soft that he couldn't wake up. He habitually touched under the pillow and paused for a while before remembering that he was in the bed. Lone Night Palace.

Ye Yunzhou sat up and smoothed his hair with his fingers. The cold was much better, but he was still a little tired. He looked at the inside of his right wrist, where a half-finger-long black sword-shaped tattoo was still printed there, and he could summon it with his spiritual sense. Sword Shadow, the only pity is that the power is all on the sword. Without a sword, he is just a rookie in foundation building, and he can be regarded as a complete equipment player.

He wanted to seriously think about what was going on with this body, whether his uncontrollable sword instinct belonged to the hero in the original book, or the spirit behind it, or something else, but thinking about it was useless, so he had to put it aside for now.

While he was asleep, the windows and the constant temperature array had been repaired, the house became dark again, and the sundial was replaced for a quarter of an hour.

Ye Yunzhou rubbed his eyes, he didn't expect him to sleep all day and all night.

There should be a wardrobe on the left side of the window opposite the bed. Ye Yunzhou walked over barefooted and opened it. The wardrobe is full of matching clothes of various colors, shoes and accessories, and the fabrics are soft and smooth.

"Are you satisfied with what you saw? Mr. Ye."

Ye Yunzhou slumped his shoulders and sighed, looking back at Mu Linjiang who barged in again without saying hello.

Isn't it just a few clothes, it's the same as seeing a picture with no clothes.

"Next time you come to me, can you knock on the door first?" Ye Yunzhou asked, "It's best to knock three times."

Mu Linjiang was still leaning against the door by the end of the bed, stretched out his hand to press on the wall, and the spar lamp embedded in the ceiling lit up softly. He nodded readily and agreed, "Allow you."

"Then I thank you for your grace?" Ye Yunzhou was dissatisfied with his semantics, "What are you doing here so early?"

"I have arranged a position for you so that you can follow me conveniently." Mu Linjiang raised his hand and threw a token over.

Ye Yunzhou took it, and the front of the copper-colored square token was the word Lonely Night Palace, and the back was engraved with Ye Yunzhou, the civil servant of the Suxiao Palace. He weighed it and said that he had not graduated from Jingweimen, so he went straight to the internship. If there is a relationship, it means special treatment.

"Let's not talk about whether I agree to follow you." Ye Yunzhou carried a token with some weight, "Where do you want me to put it?"

Mu Linjiang followed his hand to the waist of the loose underwear, and then swept down, and suddenly found that Ye Yunzhou was not wearing shoes, and his white and powdery toes were exposed under the trouser legs, which was particularly eye-catching on the ochre-colored floor.

Ye Yunzhou asked vigilantly, "What are you looking at?"

"The floor is cold, put on your shoes." Mu Linjiang calmed down his gaze as if nothing had happened.

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou turned his head untimely and sneezed, as if he was responding to Mu Linjiang's words, he picked out a set of pleasing black clothes from the closet, went back to the bed and stepped on his shoes.

"The bathroom is next door. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to wash up, and then come with me." Mu Linjiang ordered domineeringly, "I'll keep your Qiankun bag and the jade slip of sound transmission for you, and return them unopened after three months." You, there are new ones in the drawer for you to use temporarily, but it's best not to think about contacting Jingweimen, my temper is not always so good."

Ye Yunzhou didn't know what Mu Linjiang was anxious about, picked out the sound transmission ring and the Qiankun bag according to what he said, followed his instinct to imprint the spiritual consciousness, carried the clothes to the next door to wash, lay in the heated bathtub and almost fell asleep He was awakened by Mu Linjiang's knocking on the door, listlessly followed Mu Linjiang, who was walking like flying, for half a point, and finally climbed up a hill to the forest on the top of the mountain.

It was only after he walked this way that he realized how remote the place he lived in was. The courtyard was remodeled like a post house, so the furniture was not very particular about the arrangement of the furniture. The surrounding wilderness and hills, he didn't know the way except the sky, and he couldn't find the direction.

Ye Yunzhou propped his knees to pant, gritted his teeth and stared at the front, Mu Linjiang stood upright with his hands behind his back, his complicated clothes left a mark on the white snow, but no dirt was seen.

Ye Yunzhou looked at it for a while, and for some reason, he suddenly had the feeling that Mu Linjiang might come here often. He was the only one in the vast mountain forest, separated from the world, with a light and calm temperament, romantic and lonely.

"Are you really a sword cultivator?" Mu Linjiang sneered, "This is how far you go."

"What the hell are we here for?" Ye Yunzhou came back to his senses with a sullen look on his face: "If I'm not satisfied with the answer, don't even try to order me from now on."

"Hush, watch quietly." Mu Linjiang walked forward lightly, and when he passed the first ancient green pine covered with white snow, at the end of the prosperous gray-blue pine forest, the sky suddenly leaped into the sky.

Ye Yunzhou squinted his eyes subconsciously. The heavy snow yesterday stopped, the sky was high and clear, and a ray of orange-gold light covered the hazy outline of the distant mountain. The blue snow is covered with warm colors.

He took a deep breath silently, the cold wind mixed with snowflakes rushed towards his face, like swallowing a mouthful of crystal clear icing, and the breath disappeared invisibly.

"You don't have any of your subordinates around here." Ye Yunzhou's voice was a little softer, and he thought Mu Linjiang's next words were "Look, this is the country I laid down for you!"

"No." Mu Linjiang said truthfully, "Wei Yi is at the foot of the mountain."

"Then who are you deliberately acting this tender and intimate scene for?" Ye Yunzhou was puzzled.

Mu Linjiang tilted his head, opened his eyes slightly, and then said with a dumb smile: "I just came for a walk as usual, and let you see the scenery of the pine forest by the way, and the air is good after the snow, I suggest you go out for a walk more in the morning. Get better sooner."

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

The original misunderstood me!

The corners of Ye Yunzhou's mouth twitched in embarrassment. After reading the original book, he had preconceived ideas. He always felt that Mu Linjiang's every move had to be a little indescribable, making it seem like he was being sentimental and harassing the innocent palace lord.

"Ha, it seems that you misunderstood me very much." Mu Linjiang said meaningfully.

"That's right, it's been rumored that you are violent and evil, that you abused women and children, and even arrested beautiful young men as slaves." Ye Yunzhou said expressionlessly.

After hearing this, Mu Linjiang couldn't help but fell into silence, raised his eyebrows, deliberately approached Ye Yunzhou, looked down at him slightly, and said with a soft smile, "What if I really want to? Will you be afraid of me?"

Ye Yunzhou didn't retreat, he smelled a clear but not strong fragrance, saw the vast cedar forest reflected in his brilliant purple pupils, Mu Linjiang's probing voice drifted away with the wind, he showed a habitual elegant smile, stretched out his hand to press Zhu Mu Linjiang pressed down on his shoulders: "A little lower, you are too tall, and there are countless people who like me, you have to line up first if you want."

Mu Linjiang pushed his hand away with a click, and seemed a little happy, but Ye Yunzhou had no idea where his joy was.

"Young man, be humble." Mu Linjiang sneered, "I don't think anyone can fall in love with you, so don't overestimate your capabilities."

"Oh, even if you have someone you like, they are afraid of you." Ye Yunzhou replied coldly.

The cold wind blew through the treetops, and the deep and sudden sound swayed in the pine forest. Ye Yunzhou saw that Mu Linjiang's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were covered with haze, as if even this mountain forest was about to usher in dark clouds and blizzard.

Ye Yunzhou raised his hand, pursed his lips and looked at the sky, saying: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

He wondered in his heart if he had spoken too seriously. After all, swearing does not reveal faults, and the overlord at least wants to show some face, so he took a step back quietly in order to show his favor. Unfortunately, there was a thin layer of ice hidden in the snow. He slipped and accidentally lost his balance and fell back.

The moment before he fell down, Ye Yunzhou subconsciously grabbed Mu Linjiang's lapel.

Wei Yi at the foot of the mountain felt something unusual. He was afraid that Mu Linjiang would be in danger, so Yu Jian jumped a few times and reached the top of the mountain. In the snow, who was under him...it was Young Master Ye, and Young Master Ye was still holding on to the shoulder of the palace master, as if he was about to refuse and welcome.

Wei Yi: "..." How dare you say that you are acting.