The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

The Purple Nightmare King said "uh" and said without embarrassment: "It's over..."

"What am I supposed to do? So it's just such a trivial matter." Feng Chiling snorted coldly, turned around and left, and said, "If you have to report such trivial matters to me, what are you doing?"

The Purple Nightmare King saw him walking farther and farther, hurriedly stepped to keep up, and hurriedly said: "But in case the Soul Eater Gu is used by a treacherous person to do something bad, I'm afraid it will involve you. After all, the Six Realms Everyone here knows that Soul Devouring Gu is a poisonous Gu that only the Demon Lord can possess. If your identity is revealed along with it, I'm afraid someone will..."

Feng Chiling said embarrassingly: "I am a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, except for being called a master by you group of inhumans, I have not even entered a demon. Doesn't it sound funny to say that I am a demon?"

If there is really a traitor trying to harm him, it will be of no avail - because Feng Chiling does not have any characteristics of being possessed by demons, the reason why he can become a demon king is all due to his treacherous fate and the fierce style of his previous life. demon world.

Now that he has been reborn, his mind is very different from his previous life.

Not only did he not lead his younger brother to cause trouble for no reason, nor did he stay in the devil world as a devil king, but he was still fooling around in the world with Taoist priests.

Tell others that this masked country bumpkin is a devil?

That would be laughable!

Furthermore, to him, the title "Devil Lord" is nothing more than a false name.If someone wants to be, tell him, and he will immediately give in.

Feng Chiling paused for a while, but still kept on stepping, saying: "You spread the news about the loss of Soul-devouring Gu first, and then go to investigate."

He was not afraid of those people from the righteous way to find fault, but if Luo Xiao was affected because of this matter, it would be bad.

The Purple Nightmare King bowed and said, "Understood!"

He spoke these three words clearly and simply, it seems that this person can still speak well.

After finishing speaking, the Purple Nightmare King suddenly twisted his body like a snake, waved and flattered behind him: "Where are you going~"

Seeing that he stretched out a hand to pat her shoulder, Feng Chiling opened his hand with extreme disgust, without turning her head, she said: "Do I need to report to you where I am going? Go back to your territory."

The Purple Nightmare King pouted pitifully, pointed his two index fingers together, and said sadly, "Okay~"

As the sun went down, the night gradually drew to a close.

Feng Chiling thought about it for a while, thinking that Haishi is already here, and it will be less than one or two hours later, and it will be close to midnight.

At this moment, Luo Xiao might have discovered that others are not in the west courtyard.If he doesn't go back as soon as possible, I'm afraid there will be another confinement waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Feng Chiling quickened her pace, so fast that the soles of her feet were blown by wind, so fast that there were so many shadows of trees passing by, so fast that she didn't even see a small black shadow, which slammed into his thigh .

Suddenly feeling a pain in the knee, Feng Chiling subconsciously kicked the black shadow under her body, and cursed secretly: "What strange thing?"

The environment in the woods is so quiet that even a falling needle can be clearly heard.

It's just that what Feng Chiling hears now is not a needle drop, but a faint whimpering sound, as if the air is going loose.

It just so happened that the voice came from this little black figure again.

He walked over to the black shadow that fell to the side with his hands behind his back, and raised his neck like a goose to look at it.

The moonlight sprinkled a little bit of starlight, illuminating half of the "black shadow"'s body——Feng Chiling couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

It was a child curled up.

Feng Chiling was silent for a moment, as soon as she made up her mind, she acted as if nothing had happened, and when she was about to hit and run, her front foot hadn't stepped out, but her back foot was dragged from her body by her ankle and stopped her movement, so she almost fell to the ground. .

"...Don't leave me behind."

Blind humming what the hell.

Feng Chiling turned her head to look down at him, and the bright moonlight reflected clearly on the young man's face—he was only twelve or thirteen years old, with a handsome appearance, and there was still a lingering sense of youthfulness between his brows, thick and thick. The slender eyelashes cast layers of shadows on the bloodless cheeks, and the pale lips were slightly opened and closed, murmuring and repeating the four words just said; suddenly, the cold wind blew past, and the ragged and shabby black The clothes were lifted by the wind, revealing the boy's red and white skin.

The delicate skin was covered with red marks from the whipping, and besides the bruises and scabs that had condensed on the skin surface, there were also fresh wounds that were exposed.

Bloody, indescribably frightening.

The horrific scars formed a stark contrast with the bare white skin on his face.

...Why does this child look familiar?

It seems that I have seen it, but it seems that I have not seen it.

Feng Chiling tried to move her feet and said, "Child."

The boy hugging his calf didn't move at all, he didn't know if he heard it or not, his eyes were still tightly closed.

Among other things, Feng Chiling really felt a headache just looking at that bruised and sluggish appearance.

Should I put it aside, or pick it up and play with it?

Just as he was hesitating, flames suddenly appeared in the distance, from far to near, illuminating the entire dark forest brilliantly.

The shadows of the trees were mottled and swaying in warm light, accompanied by the sometimes light and sometimes heavy stomping of footsteps. Judging from the sound and movement, there should be only two grown men.

Feng Chiling still maintained the posture of being held by a child with her calves and hands behind her back, quietly watching the two big and thick burly men coming from afar, and then stopped in front of him panting.

They all hunched their backs, out of breath from exhaustion.

Among them, a bald head with a worrying appearance couldn't help saying: "I've seen the hell, how can that brat run away like this?"

"So what if I keep running, I just fell down as usual. I'll remember it when I drag it back and beat me a few more times." Another person with a scar on his face wiped the sweat from his forehead and caught a glimpse of Feng Chiling's body. The kid in black twitched his mouth, pointed at him and yelled, "You wear a mask, be sensible, just pretend nothing happened, and you can leave after handing over this brat to us."

As soon as Scarface finished speaking, without looking at Feng Chiling's reaction, the bald head jokingly said with a smile: "Oh, this person is really strange. It's okay to wear a mask, and he's still so ugly. It's hard to see that he's so grown up People? Hahahahahahahahahaha! You, take off your mask and let me see how ugly you look before letting you go."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter, both of them leaning forward and backward, unable to control themselves.

Seeing this, the air around Feng Chiling instantly cooled down.

He really didn't want to meddle in other people's business at first, at most, after he went back, he would silently light the wax for the young man in his heart, so that he could have a smooth journey.

But since these two people insist on being cheap, they want to kowtow on the tip of the knife.He's in charge of this nosy matter.

After a while, he said, "Is it funny?"

The bald head who laughed the most was ignorant at all, he hunched his back, put his hands on his hips, and walked slowly in the direction of Feng Chiling.

The two stood very close, and the mask that was neither red nor green was also very close at hand.Although the big bald head was majestic in stature, he was much smaller than the opponent in size.

So, he gritted his teeth, his expression was full of contempt, and he grinned and said, "Have you laughed enough? I haven't laughed enough yet! And I not only want to laugh, but I also want to take off your ugly trash mask!"

He sprayed all over the floor, and after speaking, he raised his hand to grab the mask from Feng Chiling's face, but was intercepted by the other party halfway.

Feng Chiling pinched his wrist effortlessly, and watched indifferently as the facial expression of the person in front of her became more and more ferocious. With the palm of her hand, there was a "creak" sound, like pinching cotton, and the big bald head was easily squeezed. The navicular bone was crushed to pieces.

"what-----!!"

There was a sharp pain in the wrist, and cold sweat poured out continuously from the forehead. The pain caused the bald head to cry out, staggered back a few steps, and finally, because he couldn't bear the pain, he fell to the ground and rolled to death, clutching his wrist. The mouth is still groaning|groaning.

The man with the scar was startled when he saw this, his brows suddenly frowned into the word "Chuan", and he said with a sinister smile, "Okay, you are quite brave!" Feng Chiling slammed it on the face.

Feng Chiling didn't dodge or dodge, she just raised an index finger in front of her face.

But with just such a simple movement, the fist that was bigger than his face was blocked.

The slender white fingers stood upright lightly, no matter how powerful the scarred face was, it never made "it" tremble, and it was as strong as a city wall.

The previously proud face of the scarred face was instantly cracked, and he was dumbfounded, and could only utter one word with difficulty: "You..."

Feng Chiling responded, "Oh."

After speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared, like ice and frost, so cold that the teeth on the scarred face trembled.

He suddenly felt that the knuckles of his fingers were a little cold, and when he looked down, he saw that his fist was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, and it was spreading to his arm at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, the scarred face turned into a lifelike ice sculpture. With a sound of "嗙", it shattered to the ground.

The bald head whose wrist was crushed was stunned, and hurriedly changed from the original prostrate posture to half straightened up, and howled in a dazed manner: "No, no, don't kill me, I was wrong, please let me go!" Me! I, I, I can give you anything, whether it is money or women, as long as you ask, I can give you all these! So please let me live, I can be a cow and a horse, and..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and a sharp diamond-shaped ice pick pierced his throat, and the sticky blood gushed out like a column, splashing on several clusters of flowers and plants.

Feng Chiling said indifferently: "I don't want anything, but your life."

The bald head stared at him almost angrily before he died, his eyeballs were bloodshot, there were surprise, anger, and more fear.He lay on the ground, his body convulsed like a convulsion for a long time before he calmed down and swallowed.

"Hey, you still dare to stare at me?" As soon as the other party died, Feng Chiling suddenly burst into laughter, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to run forward to punch the corpse again when she was caught by the pair of small hands under her feet.

Almost forgot, and this brat!

Feng Chiling squatted down, wanting to break the boy's hand around her calf.

Unexpectedly, although the young man looked skinny and weak, he was actually quite strong, as if he was protecting some treasure that was about to be taken away by someone, he stubbornly clasped his leg and refused to let go.

In a good afternoon, Feng Chiling tentatively asked, "Are you pretending?"

Hearing this, the young man's eyelashes seemed to tremble for a moment, and he opened them with difficulty, and what he saw was the blurred water colors.

After staring blankly for a while, he closed his eyes calmly and became unresponsive again.

It looks like it's really hurt.

Feng Chiling thought that it would be inappropriate to leave a child here like this. If some wild beast snatched it away and there was no gnawed ulnar bone left, wouldn't it harm a little creature in vain?

But he has done too many things that he would not save. For a moment, he was really hesitant whether he should turn a blind eye as usual, or should break the principle and save him.

An idea suddenly popped up in Feng Chiling's mind, that is to use him as an excuse to go back late.

The idea was too clever.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt enlightened, and with both hands, he pulled the boy's hand off his body with all his strength, then hugged him horizontally, and hugged him in his arms.

Since it was the first time to hug someone, the movements were still a little rusty, Feng Chiling's shoulders swayed slightly, and he pulled him into his arms without pulling the boy in black's wound.

Now I can see the handsome face of the young man more clearly.

He silently looked it over carefully, and felt that this kid was really good-looking, and when he grew up, he might harm many innocent girls.

... But is now the time to think about such things?

· Shangguan Mansion

As soon as Feng Chiling ran into the west courtyard, she saw Luo Xiao staring at him with a sullen face.

I have to say, this look made his hair stand on end.

The child's time has passed, and the imp has been eliminated.

The death energy entangled in Shangguan Yun's body has been completely wiped out, now Luo Xiao is waiting for when this "good apprentice" will come back.

Luo Xiao originally planned to scold Feng Chiling severely when she came back, but she couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw a young man in his arms, and then a surge of anger welled up in her heart, and he frowned and said angrily: "What's wrong with you again!?"

Faced with Luo Xiao's angry shout, Feng Chiling not only stayed calm in the face of danger, but also had an idea, and said frankly: "When I was walking in the nearby woods, I saw this child being chased and beaten, and I couldn't bear it. It’s just a rescue. Master, why are you blaming me indiscriminately? My heart hurts.”

While talking, he freed up one hand to cover his heart in a broken-hearted gesture, which really moved Luo Xiao.

After a while, Luo Xiao's breath gradually calmed down, and she asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Feng Chiling said firmly: "Really!"

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Yun, who was lying on the bed and gnawed at the pear, suddenly threw the pear core aside, jumped down, approached Feng Chiling, and shouted with glowing eyes: "Brother!"