I advise madmen to be good people

Behind the curtain, there is no vicious sect boss waiting to pounce on me and bite off my neck, but there is only a young man in thin pajamas lying alone on the luxurious couch painted with gold and carved dragons.

With his eyes closed, most of his face was buried in the soft pillow, only the perfectly smooth jaw line on the side of his face was exposed, and his arms that slid out of his pajamas were as white as jade, so smooth that people couldn't move their eyes away. The fingers that hang down weakly are extraordinarily slender and beautiful, like a newly bloomed water lily.

If it wasn't for his whole body being soaked in a large amount of blood, this scene would be really pleasing to the eye.

"metropolitan?"

I tried to feel the pulse on the side of his neck, and my hands were shaking uncontrollably.

What's the matter, is he dead too?Has the plot reached the finale?

The skin under the fingertips was cold and smooth, and it felt very good. I straightened my mind and finally felt the pulse that was still beating.

It turned out that he was still alive.

I can't explain why, I breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily forgot about his murder, and began to think about how to save him.

Judging from the amount of bleeding and the marks on the clothes, he should have suffered a sword wound on his waist and abdomen, and he must be bandaged immediately to stop the bleeding.

Fortunately, my parents are both doctors. I have learned some first aid knowledge from my ears and eyes since I was a child, so I don't panic at this moment.

It's a pity that there is no suitable gauze for me right now, I thought about it, untied the belt, took off the coat, then grabbed a corner of the inner coat, and tore off a piece of cloth vigorously.

Although it is not suitable, it is also made of cotton cloth. It is an emergency, so it can be used as it is.

I even tore a few pieces of cloth, and the torn body was already naked, so I couldn’t care much about it right now. Saving people is important. When I stretched out my arms to hug the suzerain and tried to turn him over to check the wound, a sudden burst of force struck me , Before I figured out what happened, the world was turned upside down, and the suzerain fell off and fell under him.

I was dizzy from being thrown, and in a daze, I saw a round jade pendant falling out from the suzerain's neck. It seemed that there were three characters engraved on it, Ming Yixin.

I heard that the suzerain's surname is Ming. This should be his real name. It's quite delicate and elegant, like a girl's name... "Are you distracted?"

The ice-cold voice was tinged with a sense of gloom.

"Have you not figured out how to make up a lie?"

I woke up instantly.

The person talking to me was Ming Yixin, the patriarch of Yuanhe!He was not hurt!It was a fake just now!

Bah, I’ve said that all the decent bosses in this setting have two faces, and they act in a different way. How can I be so naive and be fooled by him without warning? .

"what is this?"

Ming Yixin picked up the cloth belt that fell beside me with one finger, and glanced at me with a half-smile.

"Are you planning to strangle me to death with this thing?"

He slowly wrapped the cloth belt round and round my neck, and finally tightened it tightly, as if to test whether the cloth belt was strong enough to strangle people.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

He looks so good-looking, like a fairy in the sky, he kills people no matter what he says, and behaves like a ghost in hell.

"Sect Master, I didn't come to kill you!"

Whether it works or not, I decided to ask for mercy first.

"I'm here to save you. I saw you lying here covered in blood just now. I thought you were injured and fainted, so I tore off your clothes and wanted to bandage you up."

"help me?"

He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes slid from the center of my eyebrows to my chest from top to bottom, where the clothes were open and the inner clothes were torn and tattered, he really looked a bit embarrassed.

I suddenly felt a chill on my chest.

No way, did he misunderstand what I meant, thinking that I would voluntarily donate my heart and soul... Ming Yixin let go of the fingers playing with the cloth belt, and went all the way down the throat, It landed on my heart impartially. There was a dark scar there, which seemed to be old for a long time. His fingers were circling around the scar with gentle force, scratching my goosebumps. All got up.

What is he doing, a play before the cat eats the mouse?Still wondering where to start?

I felt that I was doomed to die, and when I thought about the purpose of my trip, I felt that it was really unfair to die like this.

When people are about to die, they will have some inexplicable courage. I grabbed Ming Yixin's finger that was lingering on my heart, and lifted my upper body vigorously, trying to make eye contact with him.

"Sovereign, listen carefully. If you want to live and be a respected and upright master for the rest of your life, then start now, don't be tempted to harm others, don't fight for the treasures in the rivers and lakes, and step on your feet." Be a good person in a down-to-earth manner, with one heart and one heart, and in the end, you will get everything you want! Trust me! You must trust me!"

Ming Yixin looked at me strangely for a long time, and finally pulled his fingers out of my palm as if he couldn't hold back his laughter, stood up and sat up, his shoulders shaking while laughing.

"Be a good person? Hahaha, are your demons at the end of their ropes now? If you can't kill me, I will send you, a fool, to instigate rebellion and persuade me not to fight or grab, and to be good? Are you crazy or me?" Crazy? Hahaha..." I froze for a while.

He said to me, your magic door?

Magic door?who?me?

"Impossible!" I blurted out, "I have been in Yuan Hezong for a year, and I am an outer disciple of Songhe Hall, how could I be a member of the Demon Sect?"

"Tsk tsk, it's been a year and I'm still an outside disciple. It really is out of my mind."

Ming Yixin was staggering from laughing just now, but in an instant she returned to her original indifferent and gloomy appearance.

"The scar on your heart is the mark of the Demon Sect. It has been branded on since you were a child. It is a symbol of the direct disciples of the Demon Sect. Don't tell me, you don't remember."

what?

These words shocked me no less than the dead man I saw outside the door just now.

The imprint of the Demon Sect branded from childhood, the direct disciple... my familiar bad feeling swept over again.

Could it be that I'm not some soy sauce passerby, but the big villain who combines beauty, strength and misery, and finally joins hands with the protagonist to kill the hypocrite and decent villain?

God!Do you want to play me like this!I want to be a decent person who saves famous families, not destroys them!

Ming Yixin stared at my expression of wanting to cry without tears, a strange confusion flashed in his eyes, he asked for a while, "You really don't remember anything?"

I was a little shattered by the blow, so I answered honestly.

"Yes, I fell down and woke up like this. I don't remember anything except my name. I don't know anything. If you want to kill it, kill it."

Kill me and the story ends, that's fine, out of sight out of mind.

Ming Yixin was silent for a while, but suddenly laughed.

"You want me to kill, but I don't want to kill you. It's fun to keep you."

He stood up from the couch, threw me something casually, stepped on the shiny marble floor with his bare feet, and walked out slowly.

"Bring this bracelet that can avoid miasma, and then drag all the dirty things to the bamboo forest and bury them. If I come back and you haven't cleaned them up, I will bury you with them."

I just watched helplessly as he walked out of the hall and disappeared at the door.

Won't kill me again?

With this moody and unpredictable temperament, it seems that you are more like a member of the Demon Sect.

Wait a minute, he said he asked me to drag the "dirty things" to the bamboo forest and bury them. What does the dirty things refer to?

At this moment, I suddenly felt that some moist water dripped on my face. I wiped it with my hand, but it was scarlet before my eyes.

It seems like blood?

I raised my head in a daze, and finally saw three people wrapped in red gauze and hanging upside down from the beam. They were all black and blue, bleeding from their seven orifices, obviously lifeless.

So on this bed, I mistakenly thought it was the blood from Ming Yixin's injury, but in fact it was dripped by a few of them... Like being stung by a scorpion, I immediately jumped up from the bed, my stomach was overwhelmed , Unable to control it anymore, leaned over and vomited cleanly.

What a decent family, destroy it, hurry up.