The Villain Runs Wild

As the fresh air passed by, Xuanyi dissipated.

The green silk like a waterfall slightly conceals it, but when it falls on the young man's eyes, it is filled with more gloomy colors.

"You... how..."

Lin Sui's voice was intermittent. He wanted to turn around to look at Yan Qin, but was gently held down by the back of his neck.

"There must be a process for the initial fusion of soul and soul, you should be lucky."

Lin Sui propped up his body to get out of the predicament, a few drops of water fell on his browbones, and his color was smudged.

As he expected, Yan Qin's heart was clear and ghostly, and his face also showed a slightly distorted look of pain.

It is not easy for both good and evil sides to be human souls, not to mention that the evil side has become a ghost, but it also benefits from being a ghost, so it can directly enter the body, which is similar to seizing the body and possessing the body, but different.

Shanmian himself is a practitioner, Qing Qi protects his heart, body spontaneously repels, Yan Qin forcibly controls, the two converge in his heart, like two converging streams, repeatedly rushing towards the other's domain.

Fortunately, the aura of Lingquan has a beneficial effect, it can stabilize the meridians and heart orifices, so that the body will not be unable to bear it and fail.

"No problem."

Yan Qin's voice was hoarse, he didn't want Lin Sui to see his current appearance, it must be ugly.

He held Lin Sui's leg with both hands, and brought back his lover who escaped from his arms little by little, and his movements could not be refused.

The surface of the water reflects the stalactites above the Lingquan, and the next moment there are waves.

Lin Sui relaxed his fingers a little bit, and heard the young man behind him say again: "Ah Sui, it hurts."

This tone is clearly evil, they definitely haven't fully fused, like one body with two souls or double personalities.

The tone of saying "no hindrance" just now is Xiaodaojun. He thought that during the fusion process, the good side had the upper hand and became an external character. After all, ordinary people are like this, especially Yanqin.

"You don't let me go even though you know it hurts, good luck."

Lin Sui was a little annoyed, soul fusion is a joke, he had been waiting for Yan Qin's soul to be completely stable, but he did not expect to be brought back to the spring by him.

The person holding him not only didn't let go, but got closer and closer.

"It hurts more if you let go, and it's better to stay here with Ah Sui," Yan Qin coaxed in a vague voice, "Relax."

This is not like the good side nor the bad side, Xiao Daojun would never speak like this, and Li Gui would not be so euphemistic.

Lin Sui sneered: "So I made you hurt?"

Lin Sui wanted to do the opposite, taking Yan Qin's words as a deaf ear.

Yan Qin couldn't advance or retreat, couldn't move, and apologized a little helplessly.

"Don't move, I'll turn around."

Lin Sui relaxed, he intended to tell Yan Qin not to touch him, he wanted to see what was going on with him, but when he was about to get away, Yan Qin hugged him and turned around.

Lin Sui's eyes widened suddenly, almost slipping his tongue, his fingers gripped Yan Qin's shoulders, his ghostly aura was turbulent, the upper half of his white fingers turned into thick bones, piercing into Yan Qin's flesh and blood.

Thin blood flowed out from the wound and dripped down Yan Qin's back.

Yan Qin saw his reaction so big, his eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, his handsome face was pale, and his eyes were filled with a slightly dazed innocence.

"I just want to go faster...and don't want to be separated from you."

Is it really not intentional?

Lin Sui's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he narrowed his eyes, looking at Yan Qin suspiciously.

But Lin Sui couldn't help being tolerant towards the fragment that most resembled the black-clothed swordsman.

He let out a sigh of relief and said that's all.

Yan Qin happily held his hand, and Lin Sui's fingers returned to normal, no longer out of control.

Water droplets fall from other places into the spring water, making small ripples in circles.

It's just a pity that this spiritual spring was stained by the blood from Yan Qin's wound, but it didn't stop.

Lin Sui could clearly see that the two lumps in Yan Qin's heart were gathering and his whole body was full of anger. He couldn't move rashly, let alone help.

When Yan Qin gradually stopped, he kissed his lips so that he would not be so hard to bear.

The spirit spring gradually thinned out, and the lingering mist dissipated until it dried up.

Yan Qin has already put on the robe of a Taoist priest again, with the wooden hairpin in his hair, and compared to the previous appearance of being careless and careless, he is a bit more popular.

He is no longer the Daoist Lord who is empty and bright on the Desire Platform, and his eyes are no longer light brown like glass, but black with brilliance.

A gentleman is like jade, which makes people never forget.

He cast spells with pure energy, although the spirit spring could not be brought back to its previous size in a short period of time, it could speed up the outflow.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain watched the fairy-like Taoist priest come down from the mountain, and looked a few more times curiously.

A child vaguely saw the red flap flying beside the white robe, rubbed his eyes and looked again, but saw nothing.

If someone is careful, they will find that the appearance of listening to someone while walking along the road is clearly listening to someone.

"Ah Sui, how did we meet before?"

"It's been so long, I forgot."

I don't know where to start, it's better not to say.

Yan Qin was slightly startled, and suddenly smiled.

"It's okay, I remember how we met."

When Yan Qin mentioned the past, he didn't want to know how Lin Sui could never forget his past life. He was just worried that he was not like the past and would disappoint Lin Sui.

As soon as Lin Sui's words came out, he realized that he was the one with the photoshoot. In any case, in Lin Sui's heart, he was that person.

It is enough to remember how they met in this life, and their time is still long.

Lin Sui looked at his profile and bent his eyes affectionately.

The green mountains and green bamboos do not say a word, silently watching the lovers go away together.

Lin Sui didn't go directly to the capital, but went to Miaoshan and asked Yan Qin to send a message to Chen.

This matter has to be decided, now that Yan Qin's soul has merged, it's time to kill Chen.

After receiving the Zhihe from Yanqin, Lechen arrived, but he didn't come alone, he was accompanied by three elders of the Fuyun Sect.

"Good apprentice, I and your three uncles and uncles are here to take you back to the mountain."

Liaochen already knew everything, but he didn't expose it, but hinted with a smile on his face.

As long as Yan Qin goes back with them, he will still be the talented senior brother of the Fuyun School and the future leader.

On the contrary, he is an unworthy descendant who betrayed his master and wanted to bear the world's infamy.

Yan Qin understood that the three uncles and uncles would not sit idly by when he made a move against Chen today. Once his sword is out of its sheath, there is no way to turn back.He will be the sinner and enemy of the sect, and he will be despised by the sect.

Without blinking Yan Qin's eyes, the Chenshuang sword was unsheathed and hovered in front of him.

"As expected of Master Liaochen, what a face."

Lin Sui smiled lightly, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Forcibly divide the soul, let the other half of Yan Qin be imprisoned and grow up, and then kill him, do such a heartless thing that is worse than a mad pig, and even claim to be the leader of benevolence and righteousness in the world, and you are not afraid of your ancestors when you enter the Sanqing Palace. revile."

In the original book, Yan Qin was forced to kill Chen in front of the sect's disciples out of self-preservation. Everyone in the sect knew that Chen had gone mad and fallen into the Dao, so no one blamed Yan Qin.

Now because he took action in advance, the public opinion is different. If these people want to suppress Yan Qin with morality, they must have back-hands in the sect.

Naturally, Lin Sui would not let him go as he wished, because the answer was written by the winner.

After killing these people, he will add a few wounds to Yan Qin's body, so he will naturally have an excuse to let Yan Qin return to the sect. After all, he knows the evidence of Chen's fall into the Dao.

Although this is just a small world that can be broken, he doesn't want to make Yan Qin infamy before the mission is over.

"What's wrong with the villain, except for what's wrong with us. When will it be your turn to talk about our sect's affairs?"

The person who spoke was the master uncle of the Fuyun sect. He knew what Chen had done on the way. Although he felt that it was not good, he also felt that Chen was doing it for the disciples and for the sect.

Yan Qin answered from the side: "He can take care of my business."

The faces of several people changed suddenly, and the master coldly shouted: "Do you know what you are talking about!"

Liao Chen asked: "Ruoyi, have you really thought about it, do you want to betray the master for this ghost?"

"You know, it's not me for him, but he for me," Yan Qin said softly, holding a sword, "it's him who seeks justice for me."

"Are you blaming me?"

"Have you ever thought about whether it is your cause and effect that the villain turns into a ghost and endangers the common people? If he slaughters recklessly and causes chaos in the world, is it your fault? You taught me benevolence and compassion, but what about your mercy now?" ?”

Even the good side knows this well. If Lin Sui hadn't been on the sidelines to control the evil side and let the evil side only eat grudges, how could the evil side be just like this. He has no goodness and no scruples at all. How many dead people will there be in the world?

Even the uncles and uncles next to him were speechless by the questioning, and the fifth uncle who did not agree with Chen's approach even sighed.

"I'm all for you, for the future of the sect."

Liao Chen didn't feel that he was wrong, all he did was for Ruo Yi, why should he be disobedient.

Pointing at him with the sword in Yan Qin's hand, he said, "Master, you have fallen into the Tao."

This was the last time he called Master Chen, and their fate as master and apprentice had long since ended.

"Nonsense," Liaochen said with a gloomy face, pointing at Lin Sui with the whisk in his hand, "you were just bewitched by this ghost, when we get rid of him, you should think about Guoya and reflect."

The whisk in Liaochen's hand became longer, and the animal hair on it was chopped off by Chenshuang sword.

The three uncles and uncles wanted to dissuade him, and the uncle wanted to help Chen, but the two uncles felt that this matter should be dealt with within the sect. Liaochen had obviously fallen into the Tao and was no longer suitable to be the head of the sect.

But they found that they couldn't move.

"Masters and uncles, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Lin Sui set up the trap, and he originally planned to deal with these three people directly, but when he heard what Yan Qin said, he put down the fan full of ghostly energy in his hand.

Liao Chen's talent is limited, his Taoism stagnated when he was 40 years old, so he only wanted to reincarnate Ruoyi after his death, and now the three helpers he brought can only watch from the sidelines. One-on-two, losing steadily.

Yan Qin is a genius of the Fuyun Sect who does not come out once in a hundred years. Lin Sui is proficient in formations and has developed himself to [-] points. The two of them fought together, sword shadows and ghostly aura filled the sky. sit on the floor.

The fellow disciples next to him were in a hurry, but the formation of this evil sect made them unable to even speak.

Lin Sui's hand turned into bones, and moved towards Liaochen's heart.

Liao Chen's whole body was broken, and he could no longer resist.

But a plain color flashed in front of Lin Sui's eyes, and the feeling of his fingers sinking into the flesh and blood was extremely sticky. When he saw Ruoyi standing in front of Chen, his smile froze and his mind went blank.

Yan Qin looked annoyed, he grabbed his wrist, pulled Lin Sui's hand from his heart, and mouthed to him "it's okay".

Yan Qin looked at Chen: "If it wasn't for you, if I couldn't live a second time, I will pay you back now. You and I owe nothing."

Blood spurted from Yan Qin's heart, holding the Chenshuang sword in his hand, and in Liaochen's disbelief, he inserted the sword into his heart.

"From now on, there will be nothing like the same."

His heart was full of blood, and he staggered. He looked at what Lin Sui wanted to say, opened his lips, and fell to the ground.

When Ruo knew that Lin Sui had murderous intentions towards Chen, he had already made such a decision, not only to repay the favor with his body, but he could not let Ling Chen die at Lin Sui's hands.

He didn't want to use Lin Sui's hand to let the dust hurt himself so that he could figure it out, but Lin Sui's action was too fast and he didn't have time.

How could he be willing to let Lin Sui kill him? How sad Lin Sui would be.