The villain became the protagonist Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

When Xiao Qing escaped from that heavy memory, Fang Yu was planning to sail away.

After two groups of people on the beach experienced a scuffle, Fang Yu's men were killed and wounded, while Xiao Qing's men trained in an orderly manner, and the knife was placed on the white-faced man's neck, completely controlling the situation.

Xiao Qing walked slowly in front of Fang Yu, bent his eyes and smiled.

Fang Yu was loosening the boat rope, he was probably too anxious, big drops of sweat overflowed his forehead, when he saw Xiao Qing approaching, he showed a fierce look on his face: "Come here and cut this rope for me."

With a smile in Xiao Qing's eyes, he pulled out his saber and swung it away, but the blade landed on Fang Yu's neck.

Fang Yu looked up at Xiao Qing in a daze, and then said coldly: "Don't you want to kill your father?"

Xiao Qing shook his head lightly and said, "I won't kill you."

The expression on Fang Yu's face was soothed, and he opened his mouth and said in a crooked voice: "Good boy..."

Before the last "zi" was finished, a sword pierced his chest from behind him. The man in black drew back the sword, and blood spattered. His face.

Xiao Qing turned around and walked forward. His white clothes were blown fluttering by the sea breeze, and the wind blew his words into Fang Yu's ears: "Killing you will dirty my sword."

The news that Yingzhou Island was controlled by a cult quickly spread throughout the wine shop lanes. Similarly, another news also spread: Xiao Qing, who had disappeared for three years, made his first appearance on Yingzhou Island.

For a while, everyone speculated about the connection between the two, and some even said, "Could it be possible that Xiao Qing went to a cult in the past three years when he disappeared?"

They always like to speculate on Xiao Qing with the worst malice.

The rumors were raging, and the high-ranking people who had been shaded by Xiao Qing went to Yingzhou to encircle and suppress Xiao Qing in the name of justice. The scale was even more spectacular than the island owner's birthday banquet.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Qing was sitting in a small shop selling melons, flipping through an ancient book.

The sky was gloomy at this time, it should be raining soon, and when the sky light was not so strong, Xiao Qing could take off the white cloth that bound his eyes and barely see what was in front of him.

The ancient book that Xiao Qing was flipping through was bought from a peddler, and the price was quite cheap, and the peddler probably didn't know how valuable this kind of ancient book was.

The reason why Xiao Qing bought this book was because of the vulgar name on the cover: Two or three things about Jumang God.

At the beginning of the chapter, he told some allusions about Mangshen's life. Xiao Qing read it casually. When he turned to the last few pages, his eyes stopped and he fell on the first few words: "The Flower of the Dead End".

After reading the last few pages in one breath, Xiao Qing's exhaled breath was trembling, and he felt the air in his lungs being emptied, and his whole body ached.

Letter:

Birth flower, light red, cold in nature, the ancient god Jumang buried the imprisonment in the blood of his descendants, and it is represented by Birth flower species. If a person has a red flower-shaped birthmark on the shoulder blade on the back, it is undoubtedly a descendant of Jumang.

Gou Mang died because of fraternity, and he didn't want his descendants to follow in his footsteps, so he planted the seeds of the 酴醾花 in the power of the blood of the descendants. Whenever he was greatly hurt, the 醾醾花 would slowly bloom until completely Blooming, the imprisonment of the power of the blood will be invalid, and the power of the blood will be obtained.

After the flowers bloom, the most unforgettable love will disappear, leaving only unwillingness and hatred.

......

The few numbers made Xiao Qing feel like falling into an ice cellar.

That is to say, Lu Jinzhi after the blooming of the rosin flower has become blackened in a sense.

Xiao Qing remembered a trivial matter that he had neglected. When he first arrived in the land of chaos, the sound of origami could be heard from time to time in the darkness. It should be Lu Jinzhi who was folding a thousand paper cranes. After that, he never heard of Lu Jinzhi origami kites again.

Xiao Qing felt panic. He always thought that he still had a chance to save this relationship, but now that he looked back, Lu Jinzhi was not waiting for him where he was. Perhaps Lu Jinzhi... only had hatred for him.

Xiao Qing pressed his aching heart, his eyes turned black, and a tear streak ran across his face, and he couldn't see again.

Bai Fu once said that tears should not be shed during recovery.

If you can't see it, you can't see it.

However, Xiao Qing hadn't read the last page of the book yet. The wind blew the page, and it was marked:

In addition to the above, there is another way to make the 酴醾flower bloom.

At the beginning of the marriage, it is combined with the person you like, and the person you like must love Simu's descendants deeply, so that the flowers will shine at the end of the day.

The flower pole withers, the avenue is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one of them. Simu God left a way for his descendants to survive from desperation.

......

Xiao Qing wrapped the white cloth around his eyes, got up and knocked on the table, and immediately someone opened the door and came in, bowing and saying, "What is the Lord's order?"

"Departure tomorrow, head to the tomb of the ancient god."

Black clouds billowed in the sky, strong winds blew the ground, blowing flags and waving flags, the peddler who sold books saw that it was completely dark, so he closed his stall and wanted to go home. Just after turning the corner of the street, he met a Taoist man in white, the peddler He greeted with a smile, "I sold that book to the person you told me to."

The people who came to encircle and suppress Xiao Qing made a fuss on Yingzhou Island, and then they got the news from nowhere, followed them to the Southern Border Kingdom, and found that they couldn't enter the barrier of the Southern Border Kingdom!

Those present were all peak-level lords, and they couldn't break the barrier even with their combined efforts. It's not hard to imagine how strong the cultivation base of the person who set the barrier was.

The people guarding outside the barrier looked at each other and asked, "When did Shangyuan produce such a powerful character?"

No one could answer, but Xiao Qing, who could answer this question, had already come to Fusang Ruomu. He looked up and "looked" at the red silk hanging on the branch, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The subordinate in black asked behind him: "Do you want to prepare 99 maiden sacrifices to open the passage to the ancient god's tomb?"

Xiao Qing shook his head.

In order to treat the epidemic, Bai Fu saved some of Lu Jinzhi's blood, but because there were enough medicinal materials, the blood was useless. After Xiao Qing left the land of chaos, he planned to go to the tomb of the ancient gods to find Lu Jinzhi, so Ask Bai Fu for some.

Just to come in handy now.

Xiao Qing took out the jar containing blood from the Qiankun bag, and was about to pour it down, but his hand stopped in the air, and a red silk brushed his face, making his heart itch.

Xiao Qing said in a deep voice, "Go there and look for the red silk signed by Lu Jinzhi."

Xiao Qing followed his memory and raised his finger to point in a direction. The man in black looked along, feeling bitter.

There might be hundreds of red silk hanging on that branch. If we search for it, we must find the dawn?

But the man in black didn't dare to refute, he obediently climbed onto the branch and searched for it next to each other.

Xiao Qing asked again: "Is it dark now?"

The man in black said: "It's almost getting dark."

Xiao Qing took off the white cloth in front of him, and after the treatment on the road, although his vision is blurred now than before, it is not difficult to learn to read as he gets closer. Xiao Qing walked under the branch in his memory according to the outline he saw, and was about to When luck flew up, a piece of red silk fluttered down, and Xiao Qing stretched out his hand to catch it in a daze.

The one that fell happened to be the one that Lu Jinzhi tied up.

The handwriting on the red silk is clear and meaningful, as chic and reckless as the person who wrote it: Feng Xiaoqing, all he wishes is to be with the uncle forever, go to the poor and fall to the underworld.

Lu Jinzhi stayed.

Xiao Qing laughed, what was there to be afraid of him seeing.

Xiao Qing turned around and walked to the tree trunk, picked up the red silk with the acacia flower totem printed on the table, and wrote: Bless Lu Jinzhi, I am pleased with you.

Xiao Qingliu.

After seeing Lu Jin, he must express his heart to Lu Jinzhi.

He will find a way not to complete the reader's task, and find a way to make the plot completeness never reach [-]%.

Even if Heaven kills him, he will stay by Lu Jinzhi's side at the last moment of his life.

For that sentence forever.

Xiao Qing tied the two pieces of red silk together, and said to the man in black who was still searching: "Don't look for it, let's go."

After splashing the blood on the soil under the tree, the thick trunk opened a light door, and Xiao Qing stepped in first.

When the wind calmed down and the tall treetops stopped swinging, the evil young man sitting on it raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the disappearing light gate through the layers of branches and leaves, and said coldly: "You sent it to the door yourself!"

The tomb of the ancient gods is very dangerous, a large number of dead trees cast shadows of the trees with claws and teeth, the crescent moon hanging high in the sky is fiery red, and everything in front of you is red, and from time to time you can see magical birds and beasts lurking in the withered grass and staring at them. Entering, the roar of a ferocious beast came from afar.

There should be many people who have entered here, Xiao Qing kicked the bones many times along the way, the identity of the deceased should be someone who came from the Southern Border Kingdom to hunt for treasure.

Along the way, the men in black who followed Xiao Qing suffered heavy casualties, and Xiao Qing also suffered a lot of injuries, but when he thought that Lu Jinzhi might still be waiting for him, he gritted his teeth and survived.

He tested it a long time ago, Lu Jinzhi does not have the aura of immortality of the protagonist, Xiao Qing dare not think whether he will have an accident here.

Triggering the mechanism of the ancient tomb again, Xiao Qing relied on his ear strength to avoid it sideways, but stepped on a bone under his foot, sprained his foot, and was about to fall to the ground, but was caught from behind.

Xiao Qing got up from the man's arms, waited for the mechanism to stop and listened carefully, and asked: "Report the number, how many people are still alive?"

no one responded...

Whoever came with him died.

Oh, except this one next to him.

Xiao Qing bit his lower lip, and still resolutely walked deep into the ancient tomb, and asked the system in his mind: "If I die here, will you resurrect me?"

The system patted its chest and assured: [Don't worry, but...you won't die. 】

The meaning of what it said was unclear, but Xiao Qing didn't have time to ask more questions at this time. Listening to the sound of water, Xiao found a small river, and squatted down to wash the wound on his arm.

The man in black behind him has been following Xiao Qing silently, and he doesn't know if it is Xiao Qing's illusion, but he feels that the journey has become much easier.

The tomb of the ancient gods is very big, and Xiao Qing walked for three days before reaching the deepest place where Jumang's bones are buried. If Lu Jinzhi came to the tomb of the ancient gods, he would definitely find it here. What happened roughly in the tomb of the ancient gods.

If Lu Jinzhi is lucky enough to come here alive, he will practice for a long time with the residual meaning of the ancient gods in the place where Jumang's bones are buried.

In the original text, Lu Jinzhi almost died in this practice because of his inner demons.

Xiao Qing felt a pain in his heart, full of panic.

Xiao Qing pushed away the main tomb of God Jumang, and shouted, "Lu Jinzhi!"

The main tomb was empty, and his cry echoed back and forth in the void.

"Lu Jinzhi, if you're here, call me back."

No one responded.

There was hopeless darkness in front of Xiao Qing's eyes. He couldn't care less about seeing the road, so he started running quickly, shouting as he ran, "Lu Jinzhi, Jinzhi, are you there?"

"If you're still alive, just call me back, okay?"

Xiao Qing hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, his whole body was injured all the way, he was already very tired, his voice was hoarse, and the end of his voice trembled as if he was choking.

Xiao Qing ran in the endless tomb, the white silk tied behind his head flying with him.

Xiao Qing said in despair: "You can answer me, okay? It's my uncle's fault. If you answer me, I will do anything to you."

There is only the response of his shouting in the ear, and the sound is resounding: Sincerely...the...

Tired of running, Xiao Qing stopped and supported his knees to pant. He raised his hand to tear off the white cloth that bound his eyes, but someone grabbed his wrist. Then his body swayed, and someone pushed Xiao Qing against the wall. his lips.

"Uncle, I will do whatever you say."

The young man's voice was hoarse and bewildering. He was very familiar, but there was an indescribable evil in it.

Xiao Qing opened his eyes wide through a layer of white cloth that bound his eyes, trying to see the young man's appearance clearly, but because of the excessive emotional ups and downs, his eyes turned black in bursts.

Xiao Qing shook his hand and asked tremblingly, "Sincerely?"

Lu Jinzhi held his hand with one hand and raised it above his head, and lifted Xiao Qing's chin with the other hand, lowered his head and kissed him, and parted after a while, Lu Jinzhi whispered bewitchingly: "It's me, can uncle say what he says?"

Xiao Qing's heart was beating violently, panting, her voice was trembling: "It counts... counts."

He has no time to think at all right now, Xiao Qing would probably nod without hesitation at what Lu Jinzhi said.

Lu Jinzhi blew at him, making Xiao Qing's eyelashes tremble and tremble under the white cloth.

Lu Jinzhi said: "Then you hand over the Shangqing Gate to me, okay?"

The author has something to say: - godson, have you seen this pen?If you dare to play with my son's feelings, I will kill you!

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