After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

Shen Jimo looked around when he heard the sound, but he didn't see anyone. He thought he had heard it wrong, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He stared at the sky wholeheartedly, waiting for the bright fireworks to bloom.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the first clusters of fireworks flew into the sky, and the colorful ones bloomed brilliantly, exploding in the sky, flashing past like shooting stars in the sky, and then cascading down like a waterfall , almost immediately won everyone's attention.

These fireworks are far worse than modern fireworks.

Shen Jimo watched boredly, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the Xiaotuanzi standing beside him were all full of interest, with inexplicable brilliance in their eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling that this trip was not in vain.

There are more and more fireworks blooming in the sky, more and more gorgeous, almost illuminating the entire night sky.It has successfully conquered the eyes of all people, making them only have it in their eyes at this moment.

Just when everyone was staring at the fireworks in the sky and couldn't bear to turn their eyes away, that frivolous voice sounded in Shen Jimo's ear again:

"I don't know if using their human skin to make my dolls will become the most perfect collection in the world?"

This time he heard it clearly, and Shen Jimo was sure that he heard it right. The hand holding Shang Luo couldn't help tightening, and he searched around again, even stuck his head out of the window, and inspected the outside together. The final result was still that nothing was found.

"It's strange, I obviously heard it..." He couldn't help but mutter, and murmured softly.

Shang Luo, who was closest to him, didn't hear what he said clearly. When he looked away, he asked casually: "What?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Shen Jimo didn't want to spoil Shangluo's interest because of this inexplicable incident, he raised his head and smiled at him, pointing to the fireworks in the sky, "Let's continue..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Before the word "watching fireworks" could be said, a girl at the next table let out an extremely tragic scream, which shocked everyone in the restaurant and couldn't help but focus on her.

The girl suddenly jumped up from the seat like crazy and ran wildly, with her head lowered in horror, as if she saw something extremely terrifying.

Everyone in the restaurant saw her running with her head down, afraid of being hit by her, they all left a way for her, looked at him with strange eyes, and whispered to each other.

"What's going on here?"

"Could it be an invisible disease?"

"I look a bit like..."

……

Shen Jimo also felt a little puzzled when he saw her, but he was never a meddlesome person, so he didn't want to intervene. When he was considering whether to continue watching the fireworks or take the opportunity to leave, he saw the girl walking around in the restaurant. After a circle, she suddenly stood in front of him, and looked at him with a very strange expression.

Shen Jimo: "...?"

The girl stretched out her hand towards him, but when her hand was about to touch the center of his brow, she suddenly changed direction, squatted down, raised her hand, and touched Shang Luo's face who was being held by him.

"What a beautiful child." Her tone was cold and hoarse, sounding a little weird.

Although she was praising her junior brother for being good-looking, Shen Jimo didn't feel comfortable hearing her voice. Instead, she had a very weird feeling, as if, as if this voice was not made by a living person...

He pulled Shang Luo back with the hand holding Shang Luo, and was about to say, "Gu..."

"Yunshan!" Another shout came from behind, interrupting his words.

Shen Jimo was startled, and before he even had time to react, the girl in front of him suddenly raised his head and stretched out his hand, hugging Shang Luo into his arms.

It was an extremely pale face, with a weird smile on the corner of her lips, she murmured softly: "Give me, give me..."

"What are you doing?" Shen Jimo's eyes widened in surprise, he clenched the hand holding Shang Luo tightly, stretched out the other hand to grab Shang Luo in her arms, and raised his voice, "What are you doing grabbing my junior brother?" Well?"

The girl's figure obviously looks petite and exquisite, but she is unexpectedly strong, so big that even a seven-foot man like Shen Jimo can't beat her!This strength is obviously not what a normal girl should have.

The people who had been watching the excitement around the side probably also saw that something was wrong with the girl, and the timid ones fled from here long ago, while some bolder ones saw his child being robbed but couldn't rob the girl , out of kindness, they all offered to help.

"Where does a girl dare to snatch a child in public?"

"That's right, you're so brave, let go! If you don't let go, we'll arrest you and bring you to court!"

……

They hugged the girl's hand and tried to separate her holding the child's hand. Unexpectedly, the girl frowned suddenly. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the nails on her fingertips, which were as smooth as jade, suddenly grew wildly. That fingertip inserted into the belly of a young man on the right.

The young man didn't react for a while, when he looked down at his abdomen, the girl had already pulled out her fingertips, and put them under her lips to lick them lightly.Immediately, the young man's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

When the other people who helped him saw this, they were so frightened that they let go of their hands and fled here screaming.

"Ghost!"

"Run!"

For a while, the restaurant was in disarray.

Without the help of others, it is even more difficult for Shen Jimo to snatch Shang Luo back from the girl, but he can't let go!

Shang Luo was in pain from being pulled by the two of them, and his eyes turned red, and he cried a little when he spoke, "Senior Brother..."

The cry startled Shen Jimo, and he let go of his hand.

Just letting go, the girl finally snatched the child as she wished, and hurriedly soared into the air and floated out of the window.

"Shangluo!" Shen Jimo flew forward and almost caught the girl's skirt, but one step away was always one step away.

"Yunshan!" Another girl rushed towards the window sill, but she was a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as the girl disappeared into midair with Shangluo in her arms.

Shen Jimo leaned on the window sill and watched that he was just barely able to grab the hand of the girl's skirt, his heart tightened for a while, and his voice trembled a little, "This... What is this?"

Feng Qiyu, who had been standing on the sidelines watching the play, looked out of the window with deep eyes, raised her eyebrows and said: "Monster, don't you know? This is the first time seeing you?"

"Monster, monster?" Shen Jimo slowly raised his head to look at him, but he couldn't see Zhou Ling's figure. He couldn't help but feel his heart tighten again. He walked forward quickly and looked left and right, "Where's Xiao Linger?"

"Are you still free to find Zhou Ling at this time? Aren't you going to save Shangluo?" Feng Qiyu crossed her arms and looked as if she had nothing to do with me. "Being captured by a monster may kill you anytime, anywhere."

Although these words were said very lightly, they hit Shen Jimo's heart hard.

Yes, saving Shangluo is the most important thing now!

He panicked and didn't know where to go, leaning on the window with one hand and was about to jump down.

Seeing this, the other girl who had been lying on the window hurriedly stopped him, "My lord, what are you doing? This is the fifth floor."

Only then did Shen Jimo come back to his senses, and looked at the girl gratefully, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Feng Qiyu looking at him with a half-smile.

Why?Shangluo...isn't he also his senior brother?Why is he so indifferent?

Shen Jimo looked at Feng Qiyu very complicatedly, and clenched his fists.

Feng Qiyu didn't intend to pay attention to him, and went straight downstairs, "Smart people are already trying to find a way to contact Luo Qingchen, begging him to come down and save people, but stupid people..." He turned to look at Shen Jimo With a glance, he hooked his lips and smiled wickedly, "Still standing here, asking stupidly, why?"

At this moment, Shen Jimo believed that there are really people in this world who have been bad ruffians since childhood, for no reason!

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, passed Feng Qiyu and rushed downstairs, looked up at the sky, the fireworks were still exploding brilliantly in the sky, but unfortunately no one cared to appreciate it anymore.

Clenching his hands into fists, Shen Jimo called the system with his deep eyes.

"I need cultivation."

The system was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "For transactions, only transactions can be made, you..."

"You mean, if I have nothing to give you, it doesn't matter even if the protagonist is dead?" Shen Jimo smiled at the fireworks in the sky, and gradually calmed down, "I don't need you to give me, I just I need you to lend me a little bit..." As long as you can save Shangluo, that's fine.

The system still hesitated.

But Shen Jimo couldn't wait any longer, he pulled out the sword from his waist regardless, and pulled Mo.

It was the first time he had pulled it out outside of practice.

Under the moonlight, the blade of Wan Mo's sword gradually let out a sound of mourning. The sound of the sword trembled, and Shen Jimo almost couldn't hold it.

Could it be that the system has been compromised?Temporarily lent him his cultivation base?

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Jimo was overjoyed, he clenched his sword tightly, "Wan Mo, go find Shangluo."

As if the sword had understood his words, it let out a soft chime, and left his hand, flying towards the depths of the alley.

Shen Jimo didn't dare to neglect, even though he didn't know how to control the wind, he ran to follow.

One sword and one person walked on the deserted street for a long time, until Shen Jimo felt that he was going to run out of strength, and Wan Mo finally stopped in front of an old old house.

"Is it here?" He held the ink in his hand and asked it softly.

With a soft cry, Wan Mo dragged him into the house.

Although Shen Jimo did not believe in ghosts and gods, but at the moment he was in the cultivation world, he couldn't help being a little afraid of the invisible things in the legend.

Watching the surrounding vigilantly, he walked forward slowly, but suddenly heard bursts of desolate opera voices in front of him, which seemed very terrifying in this old old house.

Shen Jimo's heart trembled, but when he thought that he was a man of cultivation now, he couldn't help summoning up his courage again, clenched the sword in his hand, and followed the singing to find the past.

Suddenly, a flock of birds took off behind him, and Shen Jimo, who was so vigilant, was covered in cold sweat. When he finally calmed down the feeling of fright, he turned around and saw a child half his age behind him, dressed in white , stood behind him with disheveled hair, so startled that he immediately screamed again:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Immediately, his eyes darkened and he passed out.