The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

In the dilapidated and messy woodshed, a bloody little boy curled up in a corner.A beam of cool moonlight falls from the skylight, dust sinks and floats under the light beam, and the walls are cold, making it even more lonely.

With a click, the window was lifted up a crack, and a big round eye appeared in the gap, and the eyes swept around the room, and finally fell on the little boy, his eyes lit up, and he called out in a low voice: "Little boy!" Qing, Xiao Qing, why are you locked up in the woodshed by your mother again?"

Xiao Xiaoqing remained motionless in the dark, as if he had become a corpse.

The boy who came seemed a little anxious, but he couldn't get into the house anyway. He left a sentence of "wait for me" and ran away in a hurry.

After a while, the child came back with a key. After looking around for a while, he opened the door of the woodshed furtively, slipped in, and closed the door hastily.

"Xiao Qing, let me see where you are hurt." The child threw himself to Xiao Xiaoqing's side, looking at the hideous wounds all over his body, he couldn't do anything for a moment.Holding the golden sore medicine he stole from his mother, his face was pale.

Xiao Xiaoqing finally heard the movement, and after taking a breath, he finally breathed louder: "Picking mulberries?"

"Yes, it's me..." The little boy's big eye sockets filled with tears in an instant, he shook his hands and gently took off Xiao Xiaoqing's clothes that were stuck to his flesh and blood, and shed tears silently for a while. After the sound, he finally choked up and said: "Xiao Qing, you...are you cruel to me?"

Xiao Xiaoqing shook his head feebly, saying a word made his whole body twitch in pain, but he still said, "I don't hate you."

"But you must hate my mother very much."

Xiao Xiaoqing was silent and didn't even hum when he sprinkled the golden sore medicine on the wound.

The little boy wiped away the tears all over his face, but soon new tears flowed out. Under the hazy moonlight, he shook his hands and applied the whole bottle of golden sore medicine to the wound, but it was still not enough.

As if this was such a frustrating thing, he finally couldn't help crying.

Xiao Xiao moved, straightened up with difficulty, stretched out his arms to hug the little boy, patted his back, and comforted him softly: "Cai Sang, I hate many people, and I also hate myself, but hatred is useless."

"But, but you hate my mother. Sooner or later, you will kill her, you will kill her." The little boy broke down and roared, but he didn't dare to make it too loud, which seemed particularly ridiculous.

His tears fell drop by drop on the wound on Xiao Xiao Qing's shoulder, and the pain burned all the way to his heart.

There were footsteps coming from far and near outside the door, bringing vague and familiar curses. When the footsteps reached the door, Xiao Xiao gave an empty promise with his eyes: "I won't."

As time went by, on that day, there was blood and sword shadows, the fire was soaring into the sky, and the building was full of crying and wailing. A man stood at the gate with a sword in his hand. His blurred outline was outlined by the dazzling firelight. And so clear.

"This kind of filthy place, filthy women gave birth to filthy seeds, and everything has stained my life. It's really a pleasure to ruin it."

Before he fell into a coma, Xiao Xiao listened to the man's taunting words, and in the firelight, the little boy's face was full of tears, and he screamed: "Liar——"

"Hehe, liar."

The two voices overlapped, and the memories converged. The scene in front of Xiao Qing gradually became clear, and the focus was on the man who was talking, a man in plain clothes and black hair.

Qi Caisang was sitting on a wooden wheelchair, his eyes were watery, light and shallow, with a carefree and indifferent look at the world: "Although I am not a cultivator, I often hear about you, Xiaoqing, you How is this going?"

Qi Caisang is a mortal, Xiao Qing could tell from his breathing from the moment we met.

How would a mortal arrange these things?

Tao Xu hugged a painting and sat on the other side. He rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Xiao Qing looked at Qi Caisang while drinking tea with his head down, his eyes were full of relief from the past, as if he really didn't care about those things that happened before.

Xiao Qing put down the teacup and replied, "I don't need others to judge whether you are doing well or not."

"Yes." Qi Caisang smiled: "I heard that you are investigating the family annihilation three years ago? It just so happens that I have some clues here, I wonder if I can help you."

Xiao Qing's eyes moved, and his extremely beautiful face hid his emotions deeply: "Why don't you talk about picking mulberries first?"

"I just heard about it by accident."

After a pause, Qi Caisang continued: "I know a child who was originally a handyman of Wen's family. After taking a letter to Fang's house, he suddenly committed suicide one night."

"That kid has an older brother, Xiao Qing, you may remember that when you came to Yunjin three years ago, it was his elder brother who entertained you."

Xiao Qing thought about it from the memories he received, and only vaguely remembered that there was such a person, but his appearance had been blurred by time.

When Tao Xu, who had been watching, heard this person, his eyes darkened: "Then where is he now?"

Qi Caisang said: "It was originally missing, but just a few days ago, it suddenly appeared in a village in Yunjin City."

how many days ago?

Xiao tilted his chin and leaned lazily against the window, his eyelashes drooping to cover the complex light and shadow under his eyes.

A few days ago, he asked Fu Hua to spread the news, saying that they had found the key witness in the case of the Fang family extermination, in the Linjiang area, and asked Fu Hua to stay in the dark and wait for the people behind the scenes to be caught. Coincidentally, this time Also a few days ago?

Things went so smoothly, but Xiao Qing didn't feel a little relaxed, but felt more heavy. Everything went smoothly, but it seemed that someone was deliberately guiding him.

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Qi Caisang silently, there was no flaw on that face full of talking and laughing.

What's more, he is just a mortal?

From Liu Yiyi's memories before, Xiao Qing knew that the extermination of the Fang family was inseparable from the other three great families, and that it was vaguely involved in the death of Yun Miao and his wife.Depending on the situation, Yuan Heng used the resources of the Fang family to investigate the truth about the death of Yun Miao and his wife, and angered the Lu family. The Lu family joined forces with the other two families to divide the territory guarded by the disobedient Fang family.

Xiao Qing frowned and thought for a while, but this was just his speculation. Now that Qi Caisang and an unknown brother of the victim appeared suddenly, he began to waver about this matter again.

It seems that they have to go to the old site of the haunted Fang family that the fisher girl said.

The three of them had their own concerns and talked about the past, reminiscing about the past until dusk, when Qi Caisang bid farewell, and the little boy behind him pushed the wheelchair to take him away.

Xiao Qing and Tao Xu were the only ones left in the room, and the smiling faces that had been uplifting before suddenly turned cold after seeing each other, and they gave each other a supercilious glance.

Xiao Qing didn't like him because he was also a villain. He was skinned and boned, but this person was still alive and well in the finale.

Tao Xu disliked him because, no matter how he looked at him, he was disliked.

After a while in the cold, Xiao Qing took a sip of hot tea, and then said slowly and coolly: "Weasel wishes New Year, uneasy and kind, tell me, what is the purpose of you helping me?"

Tao Xu snorted coldly, and replied with the same yin and yang voice: "A dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know good people. For the sake of acquaintance, I just help you."

Xiao Qing mocked: "I don't think you have such kind intentions."

Tao Xu rolled his eyes: "Of course I won't help you in vain. I heard that you met Wen Ruyu in Sheng'an City. I want to know what you guys said. Did Wen Ruyu say where he will go in the future?"

"I didn't say it, but I think he looks like he's being restrained by someone." To Wen Ruyu, Xiao Qing's feelings are very complicated, and he has to start with the fact that the disciples of various factions went to Yunjin to investigate the Fang family's extermination three years ago.

At that time, Wen Ruyu was already well-known in the cultivation world, and his gentle and fair image was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Therefore, Wen Ruyu had the right to speak in this operation, and all the disciples followed him.

The investigation was in full swing and halfway through, just when a key piece of information was missing to reveal the answer, Wen Ruyu suddenly announced that Xiao Qing was seriously suspected, but I had only reasoning and no evidence.

Everyone was at a loss, but with their trust in Wen Ruyu, although everyone was puzzled, they still supported Wen Ruyu's reasoning. It was also at that time that Xiao Qing was blown out of the brothel and had a dirty relationship with the head of the Shangqing sect. Chao, secretly did a lot of evil things, and they have evidence for these things.

All of a sudden, a group of people attacked it, and no one cared about the truth anymore.

Xiao Qing has also become the villain's backer.

Fortunately, the head of the Shangqing Sect was afraid that he would disclose some secret affairs of the Shangqing Sect, so he sent hundreds of disciples to pick him back to the sect overnight, and violently suppressed the matter. The reason is the same - you have no evidence, nai what?

It is estimated that a group of arrogant young disciples were slapped in the face, and they had no choice but to vent all their grievances on Xiao Qing. Over the years, Xiao Qing's reputation has always been bad, and the one who heard the most , is his scolding.

In the list of the most annoying cultivators in the world of mortals, Xiao Qing deserves to be the number one, even crushing the leaders of the evil sect, from old women to young children, everyone who curses will bring a sentence: Don't be such a human being Xiao Qing !

It is only natural for Xiao Qing to hate Wen Ruyu.

But Yuan Bo didn't care much about this hatred, just like he didn't care about others throwing all the blame on him.

Xiao Qing turned to look at Tao Xu, knowing what he was thinking, so he said kindly: "Wen Ruyu is not under the control of the Wen family. Even if Wen's mother dies, he can't stay in Wen's house even if he wants to die."

Tao Xu looked dazed, and murmured: "Then where can he go...he doesn't have any friends."

Xiao Qing couldn't bear to look at those people who didn't belong to him because of "brotherhood". Immediately, his disgusting hairs stood on end, and he paid the money and left without even saying hello.

Let Tao Xu grieve alone under the setting sun.

After leaving the restaurant, there were two or three drops of rain in the increasingly chilly weather, and the shouting hawkers hurried home after clearing up their stalls. Xiao Qing thought about it, changed his pace, and walked against the flow of people to the former site of Fang's house.