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

Hearing this name, Ye Yunzhou just twitched his brows without any fluctuations. Judging from his contact with the remnant soul, even if the remnant soul is the Nightmare Demon Lord, his resourcefulness is not very commendable. Even today, after 300 years, it is discovered that the Nightmare Demon Lord is still alive, which can only show that the Nightmare Demon Lord's cultivation base is unfathomable, and Gou's ability is first-rate.

But Yin Si was not calm, and Mu Linjiang's face changed directly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Mu Linjiang held the handle of the umbrella and pestered it heavily on the ground, and the sharp tip of the umbrella directly plunged into the floor.

"This subordinate will never make a mistake." Yin Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a sullen face, "Palace Master, this subordinate is willing to guarantee it with my life!"

Mu Linjiang yelled at him irritably: "It's all nonsense!"

Yin Si was startled, then slowly lowered his head and said, "...this subordinate is guilty."

Mu Linjiang raised his hand to support his forehead, closed his eyes, bent down to help Yin Si get up, and slowed down his tone: "Sorry, I was just agitated and angry, of course I believe you."

Yin Si leaned on the sword and stood up without speaking. Mu Linjiang clenched his fists, raised his head and took a deep breath, and said blankly: "In order to deal with the Nightmare Demon Lord, you and I escaped death in Qinglei Mountain. Everyone left with a strong heart and swore, and returned in dismal. If he is still at large, then what is our contribution, those comrades in arms buried in Qingshan, and their sacrifices?"

Ye Yunzhou subconsciously took a step closer. It was rare for Mu Linjiang to lose his size like this. He saw a dull and heavy sadness through Mu Linjiang's lowered eyes. Blazing, he couldn't empathize with this, so he stepped back and poured a cup of tea for Mu Linjiang.

Mu Linjiang took it over, and the warmth in his palm made him feel a little calmer. He sighed and said, "I should have guessed that the remnant soul is familiar with me, and the plausible verbal confrontation is because I have been ignoring those clues... If I should Xuanyang is here, if he is still Ying Xuanyang 300 years ago, he will definitely quarrel with me, accusing me of being a fait accompli, remembering those dead souls is useless, we should prepare countermeasures as soon as possible, but it is a pity that you are here now, you never Don't quarrel with me, and I can't conclude that Ying Xuanyang is still my familiar friend."

Yin Si raised his head lightly, and from the corner of the eye he saw Ye Yunzhou blinking at him desperately. After thinking twice, he hesitated and said, "No matter what the palace lord decides, the subordinates will support it. I think that you have made great achievements, so there is no need to hesitate." look back."

Mu Linjiang was a little surprised, he first glanced at Ye Yunzhou, and almost felt for a moment that Ye Yunzhou had erected a line board behind him, Ye Yunzhou simply pretended to be nonchalant and looked up at the sky.

"Ha, I've learned to flatter." Mu Linjiang shook his head and laughed, "Is Mr. Yin sincerely comforting me?"

Yin Si didn't look at Ye Yunzhou this time: "Yes."

Mu Linjiang pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to Ye Yunzhou: "This is the most comfortable 'yes' I've ever heard from Yin Si. I suspect that you have traveled and studied in southern Xinjiang, what kind of Gu did you put on him?"

Ye Yunzhou also flattered a wave of flattery: "There is a boss like this, who doesn't line up to apply to be your friend."

"I remember who was very embarrassed at the time, and still had to think about it for three days?" Mu Linjiang dismantled him coolly.

"It's really fussy, is it interesting to turn your small intestines?" Ye Yunzhou turned around and scolded him, and seriously suggested, "I think the most important thing now is to confirm the seal status of the sword Chang Xi, whether the Nightmare Demon Lord is in the seal or not, he escaped , or disperse some souls to plot tricks outside, or even remotely manipulate other ghost cultivators."

"You're right, we have two keys now, and the Longevity Fire is not in a hurry, but it is more urgent to confirm the existence of the Nightmare Demon Lord." Mu Linjiang agreed, "It's not too late, we will leave tomorrow to return to Jixiao Gong, Yin Si, you arrange for the Suxiao Guards to strengthen the defense of Qinglei Mountain."

"Wait, although I am the first, I am not in such a hurry." Ye Yunzhou refused, "At least wait for Huo Fengting to come back, and let Doctor Wuzhang see you for the time being."

Mu Linjiang hesitated a little, Ye Yunzhou crossed his arms and clicked his tongue. He knew that he definitely wanted to see Chang Xi as soon as possible more than Mu Linjiang. Even though he endured it all, Mu Linjiang was still indecisive, which really made him feel unhappy.

"The Lord Nightmare is definitely not as comfortable as he said at the end. After destroying the remnant soul that possessed Hall Master Qiao, how much of his body can he manipulate? Avoid the limelight first, don't you take advantage of this time to recuperate your body, and wait for the Nightmare Lord to regain his strength, and you will fight him with your life?" Ye Yunzhou looked into Mu Linjiang's eyes, then lowered them sadly, deliberately speaking hypocritically, "Palace Master, for you, I have to let go of my pride and admit that I am no longer able to protect you. You care about your world, but I only want to treat you well. Don't make me blame myself, okay?"

Mu Linjiang suddenly felt a sore throat, and he remembered Ye Yunzhou looking at his wrist in a daze, his eyes softened, and he quickly agreed: "I listen to you, you..."

"Are you scared?" Ye Yunzhou's expression changed suddenly, and he happily covered his mouth and snickered, "I was serious in the first half, but I was playing tricks on you in the second half."

"Young Master Ye." The corners of Mu Linjiang's mouth twitched, "Is it interesting to waste my feelings, or is it interesting to tell the truth as a lie?"

"It's to adjust the atmosphere, let you relax a bit, and if I tell the truth, I will never let go of my pride." Ye Yunzhou spread his hands and said, "Look, my sword is not old, although I have no sword shadow, but my acting skills are still online. "

"...All right." Mu Linjiang choked speechlessly. After being interrupted by Ye Yunzhou, his mood really improved a lot. He picked up the umbrella and closed the enchantment and asked, "Have a supper?"

"Okay." Ye Yunzhou readily agreed.

A quarter of an hour later, several dishes of porridge and side dishes were placed on the table. Ye Yunzhou was completely uninterested in cold and bitter gourd recipes, so he skillfully poured wine from the jug.

Yin Si was about to leave, but was stopped by Mu Linjiang, so he sat down to drink tea. Ye Yunzhou drank the strong wine from Lingya City without changing his expression.

Mu Linjiang drank porridge with a spoon in his hands: "Master Ye, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not."

"Why are you suddenly being polite?" Ye Yunzhou said with a smile.

"I think at your age, alcoholism is not a habit formed overnight." Mu Linjiang was somewhat restrained and curious, "Why do you love drinking so much?"

"I'm not drunk yet." Ye Yunzhou retorted. He shook his glass and thought about his words, "There are countless well-dressed beasts and scumbags in the world. Sobriety makes them wear human skin properly, but alcohol can tear off this layer of camouflage , revealing a madness that even they themselves could not have expected."

"That's just an ugly drunkard." Mu Linjiang commented bluntly.

"Maybe, but maybe it's my nature, maybe it's another side, maybe it's a hallucination I've never had before." Ye Yunzhou smiled lightly, "I also want to try, my nature, the other side, can I feel the truth from the other side? Feelings I haven't felt before... but I failed, I drink very well, probably because I am what I look like."

Mu Linjiang suddenly didn't know how to answer the words, he frowned and thought about it, then he picked up the porridge bowl and gestured far away, as a clink of glasses: "Don't put your love on the wine, I am here, and you are also, isn't it a feeling I have never felt before?" ?”

Ye Yunzhou thought for a while, if it's about first love, then it's true, Mu Linjiang's argument is really irrefutable and there are no loopholes.

"I was also confused when I was young. Some things don't necessarily have answers, and some answers may not be found. The important thing is what you believe in in your heart, not to indulge in nothingness that you haven't got yet." Mu Linjiang was half emotional.

Ye Yunzhou was made awkward by his sudden parental education, as if his seniority had been shortened, he said unconvinced: "How young is it? Are you not confused now?"

"Seven years old?" Mu Linjiang said seriously.

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou felt that Mu Linjiang was playing tricks on him to avenge his tricks, so he turned his head and asked Yin Si: "What were you doing when you were seven years old?"

Yin Si said honestly: "Kill."

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou was convinced: "Okay, I'm sure and firm, I don't have any psychological problems."

"Others are secondary. It's better for people to learn to be easily satisfied." Mu Linjiang laughed dumbly, "My best friends and love are all by my side, and I still have half a day to spare. If I don't mention Nightmare Demon Lord, there will be no problems. "

"Puff—cough cough cough!" Ye Yunzhou stepped back abruptly with his chair on his back. He was about to swallow the last sip of wine in his glass when he heard Mu Linjiang's calm speech and choked it out. He couldn't stop coughing.

Seeing his big reaction, Mu Linjiang threw a handkerchief over and said with a smile: "Did I say something wrong? Oh, Yin Si, I seem to have not announced that I have allowed Mr. Ye to be my Taoist companion."

"...I can probably see it." Yin Si said expressionlessly.

"What's the permission? It's as if I was promoted by you, obviously I condescend and reluctantly agree!" Ye Yunzhou wiped his mouth and said slowly.

Mu Linjiang echoed perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, Mr. Ye married me, and I feel wronged."

Ye Yunzhou rolled his eyes and threatened him: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will use the remaining half pot of wine to make Master Yin drunk."

Yin Si: "..."

"Don't get involved in the innocent, okay?" Mu Linjiang was helpless.

"I love the fish in the pond the most." Ye Yunzhou Chunliang blinked.

Mu Linjiang didn't want to hurt Yin Si, so he had to withdraw his teasing regretfully, just in time to catch Yin Si lowering his head, and the corner of his mouth raised a little.

Ye Yunzhou wiped his clothes, squinting and wondering: "Master Yin, are you laughing at me?"

"No." Yin Si was indifferent.

"That's mocking the Palace Master." Ye Yunzhou didn't let him go.

"Don't dare." Yin Si was indifferent.

"Then why are you laughing?" Ye Yunzhou narrowed his eyes.

Yin thought for a while: "Congratulations, Young Master."

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

Ye Yunzhou gritted his teeth and said, "If you call me that again, I will get Mu Linjiang drunk."

Yin Si was blocked by Ye Yunzhou's casual threats, and she left early, Mu Linjiang smiled happily, Ye Yunzhou snorted coldly while holding the flagon, but it cannot be denied that Mu Linjiang's bright smile is not common.

"I'm full with wine and food, so I'll go too." Ye Yunzhou made a trick to dry the wine stains on his sleeves.

"How about staying tonight?" Mu Linjiang invited warmly.

Ye Yunzhou paused, without changing his expression, he lowered his eyebrows and silently thought about Mu Linjiang's words, and then tentatively said: "Yesterday I returned all the courtesy and sent me back to the East Chamber, why did my attitude suddenly change today?"

"I want to sleep with you." Mu Linjiang said frankly.

Ye Yunzhou managed to keep his expression unchanged: "Which one is sleeping?"

"Look at which one I want to sleep with." Mu Linjiang remained calm.

Ye Yunzhou sized him up, leaning on a chair with a teacup in his hand, looking carefree and indifferent, unable to find any desire.

Afterwards, Ye Yunzhou felt that something was wrong, so he corrected himself in time not to be influenced by the original work, propping up the table and tilting one corner of his mouth to try to smile evilly: "Then what if I want to? We are all men, my self-control is very average, you dare to let me accompany you Pure chat?"

"We haven't reached this point yet. If it's tough on me, I will resist." Mu Linjiang raised his eyebrows and teased, "Young man, don't challenge the dignity of the law."

Ye Yunzhou pursed his lips, and squinted at him incomprehensibly: "Master, if you still have any hidden illnesses, let the doctor look at them together tomorrow. You have lost someone once."

"Hmph, if I really have a hidden disease, I don't have to have an attack for seven days and nights, and I don't have to lose anyone even once." Mu Linjiang didn't have a good face when he mentioned this.

"Okay, okay, my fault." Ye Yunzhou raised his hands in surrender, "I'll go back and get the clothes."

He stepped into Mu Linjiang's bedroom after a while. The bed had already been made, and Mu Linjiang was leaning on the bed to read a book. Is Mu Linjiang playing hard to get? When Mu Linjiang put down the book and turned off the light, and fell asleep quietly with his eyes closed, he began to wonder if Mu Linjiang was pretending to be asleep. Stare at him and scare him... although he wouldn't be scared.

These are a lot of plots in the original book. The more Ye Yunzhou wanted to abandon the original book, the more he recalled the details with his extraordinary memory. Mu Linjiang, who was so violent and dead, was already in the middle of the night and early morning when he got rid of his half-dream and half-awake and fell asleep completely.

When Ye Yunzhou woke up again, the sun was still high, and there was a fluctuation of spiritual power not far away. He turned his head and glanced. Mu Linjiang was flipping the cloud map by the tea table, and what he was like when he was lying down was basically what he is like now.

"... When did you wake up, why didn't you call me?" Ye Yunzhou yawned and sat up, feeling that last night's guesswork was a waste of life.

"Seeing that you slept soundly, not only didn't I call you, but I added a sound-proof barrier for you." Mu Linjiang turned to Yuntu to adjust his position, "Realist Fuxing recovered from his injury and returned to Jingweimen, and I left a seal for you." Letter, let you go back to the sect to have a look when you have time, your senior brother wants to apologize to you, hum."

"Let's talk about it later." Ye Yunzhou pushed casually.

"Not used to it?" Mu Linjiang asked suddenly.

Ye Yunzhou was taken aback for a moment, and realized that he was talking about sleeping together, and joked: "The palace master Huarongyue is very charming, a bed can only be tempted but can't move, this is a sweet torture."

"Then you can move around tonight." Mu Linjiang said.

Ye Yunzhou choked: "Are you serious?"

Mu Linjiang smiled: "Of course it's fake."

Ye Yunzhou: "..."

"The doctor's pharmacy hasn't been cleaned up yet. He still has two quarters of an hour to come over in person. You'd better take care of it now, so as not to be caught by him again." Mu Linjiang reminded, Ye Yunzhou lifted the quilt and got out of bed, annoyed Why am I always being led by the nose by Mu Linjiang in this regard, and I don't take advantage of it at all.

The doctor knocked on the door of the main room punctually two quarters of an hour later, wearing a green shirt and a gauze cap, carrying a standard medicine box, dressed like a doctor who could be seen at a glance.

Ye Yunzhou waited for him with his chin resting in the main hall. With a straight face, he said proudly to Mu Linjiang who was sitting in the main seat: "Seven days and nights, let's go. I don't know how many quack doctors of my level are there?"

"If sir can cure my serious illness, I will naturally call him a miracle doctor." Mu Linjiang nodded slightly.

"Forget it, I don't dare to be a genius doctor, as long as you cooperate with the treatment." Yi Wuzhang went over and put down the medicine box pulse pillow on the table of the four immortals, "This injury has a long history, I will try my best to help you."

While watching from the sidelines, Ye Yunzhou smiled and asked, "Sir, why aren't you joking today?"

"Master Mu can't take jokes. I have practiced medicine for hundreds of years. Jokes are meant to reassure patients, not comfort them. So today I decided to ask a doctor seriously." Yi Wuzhang put his fingertips on Mu Linjiang's pulse gate, and for a moment Then he switched to the other hand, took out a pair of monocle from the medicine box and put it on, activated the magic weapon, a burst of green light bloomed on the lens, condensing into a pattern, "Stand up and take two steps, good luck for a week. "

Mu Linjiang did as he said, and Yi Wuhang paced back and forth while meditating. After a while, he turned around and said, "Based on your cultivation, the spirit pulse should not be so stagnant. Give me the elixir you are taking now. "

"I didn't feel too much discomfort when I was lucky." Mu Linjiang took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Yi Wuzhe.

"If you're obviously unwell even with luck, then it's time to prepare for a grand burial." Yi Wuban poured out a pill, flicked it on the medicine box, and a tray popped up from the bottom, with knives, tweezers, pliers, and cones. It sank with a clicking sound, and a metal bracket floated up and unfolded slowly. Yi Wuzang hung a spar on the bracket to check the ingredients of the pill.

Ye Yunzhou was very interested in this, and he and Mu Linjiang stood by to watch. After waiting for a while, Yi Wuzhai took off the spar and clapped his hands and asked, "Do you take this medicine on a regular basis or only after seizures?"

Mu Linjiang thought about it for a while, coughed dryly and said, "I only eat it when I think about it. A bottle takes about three months to half a year."

Yi Wuzhao showed the expression that you masters are trying to die: "How do you feel after taking the medicine? Will the pain worsen in a short time afterwards?"

"It's okay." Mu Linjiang said vaguely.

Ye Yunzhou watched from the side, pinched Mu Linjiang and taunted him, "You've already seen a doctor, why are you so reserved."

Mu Linjiang had no choice but to turn his hands away and said sullenly: "It will definitely get worse."

"Feeling cold? It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to worry about it." Doctor Wuzhai opened the medicine box and took out the bottle.

Mu Linjiang said: "Occasionally."

"Well... this medicine is very poisonous. It uses extreme cold to resist the blazing fire. It can be suppressed with your own spiritual power, but the conflict between cold and heat indirectly caused the burden on your spiritual veins, and your injuries gradually stagnated. If this continues, it will only be vicious. Fortunately, the alchemist has rich experience and accurate dosage, which minimized the damage, how many years have you been using it?" Yi Wuzang explained, raising his hands, opened more than a dozen medicine bottles at the same time, and the medicinal material Lingcao Xianlu All floating in the air, deformed and condensed under the manipulation of spiritual power.

"Over sixty years." Mu Linjiang subconsciously checked his own pulse.

"Tsk." With a hook of five fingers, Yi Wuhan held out an exquisite cauldron, speechless in trouble.

"Sir, is it not easy to start?" Ye Yunzhou was faintly worried.

"Rather than saying that it's difficult to start, let me put it another way, thank the previous doctor for the medical challenge left by me." Yi Wuban threw a cluster of blue flames into the cauldron, turned around and said solemnly when he had time, "The so-called blockage is worse than sparseness. According to your self-report, although the injury manifests as anger, the root cause is thunderstorms. Thunder cannot be suppressed, but it can guide... I can give you an injection tomorrow, and then prescribe medicine to recuperate. During this period, you should try to avoid overdoing it Spend spiritual power, um, and keep a good mood."

"I understand." Mu Linjiang cupped his hands in thanks, "I offended you a lot recently, sir, please forgive me."

"It's easy to say." Yi Wuzhai smiled slightly, and the cauldron floating above his right hand became brighter and brighter, "Let's start with this today, and I need to refer to the elixir."

Ye Yunzhou asked: "Isn't this medicine?"

"This is a medicine needle specially refined for the Palace Master to suppress fire poison, and it can allow him to withdraw another [-]% of his spiritual power for emergencies." Yi Wuzhao's smile became more and more interesting. When the cauldron was red all over, he Flipping his right hand, he took out a long pitch-black needle from the air, "This thing is called a pulse-locking needle, to tell the truth, the prototype is actually a torture tool, specially made for locking the spiritual veins, and it is suitable for me after my modification." The palace lord has to concentrate and suppress the fire poison."

Mu Linjiang's eyelids twitched, and he said calmly, "Then let's do it."

Yi Wuzhai took out another bottle and suggested: "After all, it was transformed from a torture device. It may hurt a little at first. If you need it, take some painkillers first."

Mu Linjiang said, "I don't..."

"How much does he need?" Ye Yunzhou agreed on Mu Linjiang's behalf, took the bottle and asked.

"Well, let's take three or four pills. Although I think it's more enjoyable to chew and eat, but this way, Palace Master Mu will definitely think that I'm not professional enough." Yi Wuzhai said with a smile.

Ye Yunzhou shook it a little for Mu Linjiang, and Yi Wuzhe started joking, which almost meant that Mu Linjiang's life was not to die. He relaxed a lot, and tasted one himself. It was quite sweet, and it was probably for a child. of.

Mu Linjiang took the few painkillers with a complicated expression, and the doctor said again: "Mr. Ye can go out first, sometimes the family members are by the side and the patients can't let go."

Ye Yunzhou wondered if he could let go in front of you, Mu Linjiang looked at him, but he comforted him unexpectedly: "Go out first."

"Alright." Ye Yunzhou gave him a deep look, without further discussion, he left and closed the door.

"Young Master Ye does have some...mysterious features." Yi Wuzhe pondered over his words and asked Mu Linjiang to sit down, turning the long needle back and forth between his flexible fingers.

Mu Linjiang slandered Ye Yunzhou for being amazing, he didn't know, this compliment was amazing, just as he was about to speak, his chest suddenly hurt.

"Don't be lucky to resist, it's fine as usual." Yi Wuzhai asked with a smile, "My technique is not bad, how does it compare with your Palace Medical Office?"

"Everyone has their own strengths." Mu Linjiang frowned and said simply, "According to your thinking, how long will it take for me to recover my strength?"

"It depends on whether you are worthy of cooperation. The shortest period is three months, and the longest period is decades. If you don't think so and go your own way, even the gods will not be able to save you." Yi Wuzai suppressed his smile.

Mu Linjiang closed his eyes and leaned on the back of his chair: "Soon, I will have a fierce battle, a fierce battle related to the survival of Silence City."

"Oh, the world-shattering battle of the heroic fall of the lord of the Lonely Night Palace?" Yi Wuzang said in a cold voice.

"...Don't you think that as a medical practitioner, your words are too harsh?" Mu Linjiang finally couldn't hold back his words.

Yi Wuzhai sneered: "I have seen countless people who could have been saved but they wanted to die. These people are even more mean to their own lives."

Mu Linjiang raised his hand and pressed his heart humbly: "If I don't be mean to myself, the consequences of laxity will be borne by more people who work hard to survive."

"In the eyes of doctors, human life is not a simple addition." Yi Wuzhai disagreed, "One life is as precious as thousands of lives, and it cannot be repeated."

"But my responsibility is to protect these tens of millions of lives. I don't want to die, but if that day comes, I have no fear." Mu Linjiang said calmly.

Yi Wuban frowned: "You..."

"Are you feeling the pressure, sir? Get out now, so you won't smash the golden signboard." Mu Linjiang chuckled, "I know that sir will order me to recover. It doesn't matter if it costs you, or it can only be temporarily, if I really need it , I hope you can help me generously."

The doctor was silent for a moment, and his anger gradually surged: "What kind of bullshit is generous help! If you force me to choose between one life and thousands of lives, I will not choose either. I practice medicine to save people's lives. I can Not to save, but definitely not to kill."

After he yelled, he walked away. Mu Linjiang stared at the ceiling for a while, shook his head with a wry smile.