The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Qingwan's breathing suddenly became short, and his face was flushed.

Obviously the person she dreamed of was approaching little by little, but she couldn't help but backed away.

Until he was forced to retreat, Xie Qingwan finally gritted his teeth, and used his mind to form a sword against the opponent: "Stop pretending, you are not her at all."

"Huh?" The other party seemed a little puzzled, "How did you find out?"

Xie Qingwan knew it well, Master wouldn't talk to him so intimately, let alone get so close to her.

Swallowing the bitterness in his throat, Xie Qingwan looked straight at the other party, and slashed down with his sword.

Like a bubble bursting, the enchanting environment also disappeared without a trace.

The thick eyelashes trembled, Xie Qingwan slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Rong Ling, who came back from outside the city, pushed the door in, saw her staring at him blankly, and said casually, "Are you awake?"

Originally, I thought that such a bewitching sorcery as Charming Realm might not be able to withstand a new disciple like Xie Qingwan who was so unstable in Taoism. I didn't expect that she could really break free from it by herself. Rong Ling was a little surprised .

Xie Qingwan stared at her without blinking, her lips pursed, and she called softly: "A Ling..."

Since she had just woken up from the enchantment, she was still a little weak, so her voice was not loud.

"What did you say?" Rong Ling didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously took half a step forward.

Xie Qingwan didn't say a word, his eyes fell on Rong Ling's shoulder.

During the fight with the flower demon just now, the big red robe on her body was unknowingly loosened at some point, revealing her smooth and white shoulders unconsciously.

As if aware of her gaze, Rong Ling noticed that her clothes were disheveled. She straightened the clothes on her shoulders: "You can rest here, my brother and I still have something to do."

With that said, he walked outside again.

Xie Qingwan subconsciously stretched out his hand to reach the person, but he couldn't even reach the corner of Rong Ling's leaving clothes, so he had to watch her leave again.

Senior brother, her senior brother again.

Unwillingness came flooding in like a tide, instantly submerging Xie Qingwan, her palms that were empty of grasping were tightly squeezed together, unconsciously clenching into fists.

I don't know how long, in the extremely quiet, suddenly the same voice as the person in the enchanted world rang out, taunting her: "You can't get what you want, it's really pitiful, it's a pity that your good master is full of eyes and only her Taoist companion, You are just an insignificant disciple in the sect, so what is it?"

This voice was not loud, but it sounded clearly in Xie Qingwan's mind, it didn't come from outside, just like her inner voice.

Xie Qingwan immediately retorted: "Shut up, what about my master has nothing to do with you."

"How could it have nothing to do with me." The voice giggled, "I am you, you are me, you adore your master, of course I have to help you, to tell you the truth, your master is about to talk to her Husband and divorce, but you don't have to be too happy, even if she divorces, you may not be in her eyes."

Only then did Xie Qingwan realize that this voice seemed to be able to hear her own heart.

"That's right..." The voice in my mind sounded again, "I said it a long time ago, I am you, I know yourself better than you, your six senses are not clean, and your mind has distracting thoughts, what kind of cultivator is better than a demon, when you arrive It's time to snatch your good master here, why don't you do whatever you want..."

"Shut up!" Xie Qingwan was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "Even if I die, I can't be enchanted."

Xie Qingwan's family members were all killed by monsters, so how could she go on such a path.

"Tsk tsk..." The voice sighed twice, "So what if you don't become a demon, if your master finds out your dirty thoughts, do you think you can stay in Jiuhuafeng? Apart from being a demon, you have nothing else to do." choose."

"It's absolutely impossible..." Xie Qingwan almost squeezed out these four words word by word from between his teeth, and then closed his eyes to sense his spiritual consciousness.

She had just established her foundation, so it was not easy to open her spiritual consciousness.

Coupled with the fact that she was already weak just after leaving the enchanted realm, after doing this, her complexion was so weak that there was no blood in it, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

"Are you looking for me?" The owner of the voice seemed to be aware of what she wanted to do, and couldn't help but sneered, "I am not someone else, but a demon who is one with you, so how can I find it?"

Demon, the shadow of countless practitioners.

Just like day and night always accompany each other, every cultivator may fall into a demon if he is not careful.

There are very few people who can overcome the demons in their hearts, and most of them fall from the clouds because of this, and fall into the way of demons.For a moment, Xie Qingwan was almost out of breath, she closed her eyes helplessly, she couldn't even imagine, if Master knew that she had given birth to a demon, what kind of eyes would she look at herself?

But the inner demon in his mind is still chattering: "Why do you care so much, the cultivation world respects the strong, as long as it is stronger than your master, what can she do to you?"

"At that time, you can do whatever you want..."

"Come on, do what you want to do..."

Unaware of what happened in the upstairs room, Rong Ling was currently looking around in the hall on the first floor.

The first time she came back, she went to visit Xie Qingwan, and only now did she realize how weird the flower building is.

Numerous people passed out on the ground, all of them were men from the way they were dressed.

However, hidden under the loose clothes, there are slender women, most of them have pink faces and slender eyebrows, which are not different from Chuntao who died before.

Could it be...these are the brothel girls who disappeared for no reason?

Rong Ling leaned over and summoned one of them with magic.

The moment she saw her, the woman shrank subconsciously and kept stepping back.

"You don't have to be afraid..." Bai Yan's voice suddenly sounded from behind, "The goblin has been eliminated, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Maybe it's because Bai Yan is cold but good-looking, and the effect of his questioning is much better than that of Rong Ling.

With tears in her eyes, the woman choked for a long time, and finally told what happened for so long.

Sure enough, they were originally prostitutes in this flower building, and they made a living by accompanying customers on weekdays. Although they had to make a living by laughing, they still had nothing to worry about.

The accident happened suddenly from the oiran.

As an oiran, there are not a few guests who enter the courtroom, and some high-ranking officials and dignitaries are indispensable, especially a master named Zhang, who will come to have fun with her almost every once in a while.

But that person's habit is extremely strange, every time after he leaves, Xifen has to recuperate in bed for several days before getting up.

The sisters in Hualou knew what happened, but they dared not speak out.

Until one day, that master Zhang entered Xifen's door, but never came out again.

Afterwards, several of them were called to the room by the attackers, and they saw Master Zhang lying in a pool of blood and dying.

Amid the distracted screams of the crowd, Xifen remained unmoved, and even said coldly: "What are you afraid of, the Flower Demon Empress is there for everything."

The flower demon empress Xifen was talking about was the girl in red. She just cast a spell lightly and transformed Xifen into Zhang Yuanwai's appearance, and promised with a smile: "As long as all the girls listen to me in the future, I will keep it safe." You have what you want."

Since that day, the statue of the Flower Demon Empress has been enshrined in the building.

But everyone knows that she is a demon, not a god.

Many people have seen with their own eyes how she eats up the flesh and blood of those prostitutes, and then casts spells to turn these girls into prostitutes and return home, bringing more friends to "tribute".

For more than ten years, the philandering men in Jingcheng have almost died a long time ago, but because there are monks who are going to Ruoshui and Li passing by here, the flower demon tricks these people into the enchanted realm, eats the men, and seduces the women to continue driven by her...

Repeatedly, no one noticed.

No wonder when I first came here, the city was full of evil spirits. It turned out that it was because of the magic of the flower demon attached to these people.

Rong Ling was thoughtful: "Then what happened to Chuntao and Jingcen?"

"Mr. Jing is the same, he died a long time ago." The woman hesitated for a while before asking, "Did Chuntao find you?"

It was indeed true, Rong Ling did not deny it.

The woman thought for a moment: "Maybe Chuntao just wants you to get rid of the flower demon empress?"

"Get rid of her, why?"

Logically speaking, with the Flower Demon Queen, these women would have a much better life than before. Rong Ling was puzzled why she had to be eliminated.

"Because Chuntao's sister fell in love with a monk passing by, she didn't want him to die under the hands of the Flower Demon Empress, so she decided to help the monk to destroy her, but both of them were killed by the Flower Demon Empress."

Unexpectedly, there are such twists and turns hidden in this small flower building, Rong Ling listened with great interest, and poured himself a cup of tea to drink lightly.

Just when he was listening with enthusiasm, he saw Xie Qingwan staggering down the stairs, his expression was in a daze, and there was still no blood on his lips.

Rong Ling put down the teacup in his hand: "Have you rested?"

"Master..." Xie Qing held his breath like a silk, his body softened, and he fell in front of Rong Ling.

Rong Ling quickly supported her, but Xie Qingwan held her wrist firmly and refused to let go.

Xie Qingwan exhausted all his strength and walked up to Rong Ling.

The voice that claimed to be the demon kept making noises, which made her distracted and had a splitting headache.

Xie Qingwan had no other thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to walk up to Rong Ling and listen to her talk, just to hear her voice get better.

For some reason, when he came in front of Rong Ling, the voice of the demon stopped abruptly.

It was much quieter for a while, Xie Qingwan was a little at a loss.

Rong Ling frowned and stared at his clenched wrist, silent for a while, and put Xie Qing on the chair, and said patiently: "Just wait a little longer, I'll check this building and leave. "

Xie Qingwan still didn't let go, looked up at her, his eyes were misty, and the end of his eyes was still faintly red.

Rong Ling was unmoved, turned his wrist lightly, broke away from her palm, and went straight upstairs.

She came to the statue of the Flower Demon Empress again, and inspected it carefully.

This flower demon feeds on the energy and flesh of living people all the year round, and stays in the flower building all the year round. Rong Ling speculates that she is probably a spirit born in the flower building and then cultivated into a demon.

And this statue receives incense and offerings every day. If the body is placed here, it will be the most beneficial for cultivation.

Rong Ling searched, and found something that shouldn't be there behind the shrine—a box of rouge.

The bright red color in the white jade rouge box is exactly the same as the color of the clothes on the flower demon, and there is a wood hibiscus carved on the bottom of the box.

It turns out that the so-called flower demon empress is actually just a box of refined rouge.

Without hesitation, Rong Ling pushed down the burning candle in the shrine, and threw the box of rouge into it.

The flames were blazing, Rong Ling turned and left and went downstairs.

At this time, under Bai Yan's spell, most of the fainted people had already woken up. Seeing the fire upstairs, they had no time to think about anything else, and immediately yelled to fetch water from the well in the backyard to put out the fire.

After all, this flower building is the support of these women, without it, they don't know where else to go.

Although Rong Ling is a god, she only cares about subduing demons, as for human affairs, good or evil, they will be settled in the underworld and have nothing to do with her.

She ran away from the crowd swarming towards the backyard, and walked towards Xie Qingwan: "Let's go..."

Xie Qingwan stared at her blankly, in the firelight, Rong Ling was dressed in white, with sharp eyes, like a person walking out of a painting.

In an instant, Xie Qingwan even forgot to breathe, only the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard.

Leaving from Jingcheng, you can reach Ruoshui soon.

As for Xie Qingwan, maybe it's because of walking in the enchanted world, it seems that the situation is not good.

Although Rong Ling is not a very competent master, but in her current state, of course she can't be allowed to go back to the sect alone, and she might as well take her on the road together.

Bai Yan was riding a horse, Rong Ling and Xie Qingwan were in the carriage together, just as she closed her eyes to refresh herself, there was a sudden movement beside her.

Rong Ling looked sideways, and saw Xie Qingwan asked with red eyes: "Master, am I very useless?"

Her pitiful appearance somehow made Rong Ling feel like a rabbit.

It's hard to imagine that the Shangxian, who was supposed to be at the end of the nine heavens, would actually ask such a question of lack of self-confidence.

Rong Ling didn't even notice it, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up a little: "Why do you see that?"

"Obviously I took over the task, but in the end I didn't do anything." Xie Qingwan bit her lower lip lightly, "Instead, it caused a lot of trouble for you and Shi...uncle Shi."

As for the inner demon, Xie Qingwan didn't mention a word, she didn't dare to let Rong Ling know, she was afraid of seeing Master's reaction if he knew.

In all honesty, Rong Ling was not good at comforting others, and even felt that what Xie Qingwan said had some truth.

She was about to nod her head in approval, but she stopped abruptly: "You don't have to be so harsh on yourself. When I first started cultivating, you were also like you who didn't know what to do. Didn't you survive?"

"Really?" Hearing her talk about her past, Xie Qingwan's eyes lit up instantly.

"Why should I lie to you." Rong Ling said naturally, "What's more, I didn't have a master at that time, and I didn't even want to see you..."

Rong Ling's voice stopped abruptly, remembering that he had unknowingly talked about something outside the illusion.

Afraid of revealing her secrets, she hurriedly kept her mouth shut.

Xie Qingwan didn't understand it, and was about to ask, when Bai Yan's knock on the window suddenly sounded outside: "Junior Sister, we're here."

Finally arrived at Ruoshui!Excited by this, Rong Ling lifted the curtain of the car and walked out.

Xie Qingwan didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly followed Rong Ling.

What he saw in front of him was so shocking that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Under the blue sky, there are countless stones floating in the air.

These stones are in order, not too close to each other, if not protruding in shape, they would be like tombstones.

"Is this Ruoshui?" Rong Ling couldn't help asking.

"That's right..." Bai Yan continued, "You and I are engraved on one of the stones."

"How can I find out?" Rong Ling frowned slightly, feeling something bad in his heart.

"You and I put our palms on the stone body at the same time. If we touch that natal stone, it will automatically emit light."

In other words, thousands of stones must be tried one by one.

Rong Ling really wanted to draw his sword and chop all these stones into pieces.

However, she had to be patient, soaring into the air with Bai Yan, trying these natal stones one by one, looking for which one belongs to the two of them.

Xie Qingwan looked up from below, his eyes followed Rong Ling's figure every step of the way, and he thought in his heart to hurry up, hurry up again.

She couldn't wait to see Master and Bai Yan dissolve the contract.

Her master, no one in the world is worthy of it, so she deserves to be looked up to.

At this moment, the voice in Xie Qingwan's mind suddenly appeared again: "Really? Don't you want your name and your master to be printed on this natal stone?"

Knowing that the demon deliberately seduced him, Xie Qingwan still couldn't help but follow its words.

If it's her and Master's name...

She will definitely cherish her, respect her, love her, and not let her be wronged.

"Then go grab it." The heart demon whispered, "If you don't grab it, if one day your master likes someone else, it will be too late."

"No..." Xie Qingwan subconsciously shook her head.

How could Master like others? It's impossible.

"Why is it impossible? The word love is very difficult to say, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to repent." The demon continued to instigate.

As soon as its words were spoken, it was like a seed took root in Xie Qingwan's heart, and the seedlings grew rapidly, Xie Qingwan couldn't help thinking about it...

Immediately, she realized that this was a trick of the demon in her heart, and immediately pulled out the small knife that Rong Ling had given her, and slashed hard on her arm.

The pain brought by the tip of the knife instantly made Xie Qingwan sober, even if blood flowed out.

The demon seemed to be frightened by her reaction, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

At this moment, the natal stone in front of Rong Ling finally lit up, and the names of the two protruded from it.

One step closer to Jie Qi, Rong Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, his palm melted with sword energy, and together with Bai Yan, he erased his name.

If the water is above the sky, a stone of rebirth falls and falls into the dust.

Rong Lingfu could feel it in her soul, and she could even feel it in her consciousness. When the contract was released, it seemed that something was missing in her soul.

Really light and fast.

When the two returned to the ground, Xie Qingwan had already bandaged the wound on his arm, and said in a low voice: "Congratulations, Master..."

Well, it is indeed worthy of congratulations.

Rong Ling hadn't been so happy for a long time, and he was even happy to show off. He took out a bag of candied fruit from the storage bracelet and handed it to Xie Qingwan: "Here, this is wedding candy."

The author has something to say: Rong Ling: Finally divorced, cool!

(Nine thousand words on September 9th completed...)