The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

As if to test this idea on purpose, Jiang Mingchen's room was broken into by thieves that night.

The thief was still arrogantly standing in front of the bed, waking him up alive.

"City Lord?"

Although Jiang Mingchen wasn't angry about getting up, he didn't have a good face at the moment.

After all, no one would smile knowingly when woken up in the middle of the night.

What's more, what appeared before his eyes was Mu Wenye's cold face.

"Liu Ping, it's me."

When the visitor heard Jiang Mingchen calling him 'City Lord', he showed a complex expression and corrected him.

it's me?

Could this person be...

Jiang Mingchen thought over and over again, and decided to be safe first, what if the other party is cheating on him?

Seeing that Jiang Mingchen was silent, the visitor probably guessed his thoughts, "Are you afraid that I will lie to you? Or are you afraid that the wall has ears?"

Jiang Mingchen just smiled and didn't answer.

"Don't worry, there is an enchantment here, even the spirits can't hear our conversation." Seeing this, the visitor added: "Now I have the memory of the wooden building, and I want to understand some things I think that the person targeted by this illusion of trials is me.

"What do you mean 'already have the memory of the wooden building'? Are you not one soul and two bodies?" Jiang Mingchen was a little confused, and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that you didn't know what you did?"

He didn't know whether the other party was telling the truth or a lie.

If it's true, then everything is fine.If it's a lie, it's okay, the big deal is to use tricks, pretend to be cheated, and then look for opportunities to run away.

It's just that he is really confused now. He thought he had straightened out the cause and effect, but he didn't think it was still wrong...

"I really don't know. My consciousness does not communicate with each other in the two bodies." As he was speaking, the visitor's face changed and he sped up his speech: "I came here this time because of an unfeeling request."

Jiang Mingchen: "What's the matter?"

"Your Excellency, please take care of another me during the day. He is in a very dangerous situation now. As for other things, he will tell you."

Before he finished speaking, the person who came had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lingering sound: "I will pass on the order when I am awake. Thank you."

The next moment, the room became silent again.

It was only then that Jiang Mingchen realized that the other party's primordial spirit was out of his body, and his cultivation must be higher than the golden core.

Obtaining a cultivation base out of thin air, isn't this more attractive than gold and silver treasures for monks seeking immortality?

Jiang Mingchen lay back on the bed again, and seemed to understand what the other party meant by "I am the one who is targeted by this trial illusion."

In the second half of the night, Jiang Mingchen couldn't fall asleep peacefully, and didn't fall asleep again until the next morning.

When the sun was high, there was a knock on the door: "Liu Ping, your meal!"

Unexpectedly, the moment Jiang Mingchen opened the door, the strong man stuffed a food box into his hand.

Seeing the food box, Jiang Mingchen remembered what the strong man said yesterday about him going to fetch food.

"Thank you." Jiang Mingchen said politely.

"It's okay, I'm sorry for you earlier, it should be."

The strong man turned around to leave, but suddenly he stopped, patted his head, turned to Jiang Mingchen and said, "Look at my memory, I forgot to introduce, my surname is Meng, you can call me Manager Meng."

An hour later, Jiang Mingchen appeared in front of the wooden building.This time, he didn't see the two guard servants.

Carrying the food box to the door, Jiang Mingchen gently pushed it with his hand, and the door that had been sealed with wooden boards opened easily at this moment.

This was obviously specially prepared for him, otherwise he would not be able to sit on the hanging basket by himself.

After entering the door, the space immediately distorted for a moment, and afterward, a wider land boundary appeared in front of Jiang Mingchen's eyes.

It turned out that this building door has a space formation.

"Liu Ping, this way!"

Hearing someone calling him, Jiang Mingchen walked towards the source of the sound.

The shrunken version of Mu Wenye stood in the corridor, saw Jiang Mingchen carrying the food box, and said, "Actually, I don't need to eat, so you don't need to bring the food box next time."

"People are iron, rice and steel, don't eat? Are you not human?" Jiang Mingchen subconsciously asked without going through his brain.

Obviously, the ambiguous statement of 'not a human' caused the corners of Mu Wenye's lips to twitch in the miniature version.

"You can also put it this way..." The shrunken version of Mu Wenye tried to change the subject, "If you ask this, do you see another me?"

When facing the person in front of him, Jiang Mingchen always relaxes, and he is not too particular about what he says or does.

Maybe it's because the other party is just a little doll, although he is also Mu Wenye, but he doesn't seem to be threatening, and he will even be pressed and beaten by him?

Seeing Jiang Mingchen's expression, the miniature version of Mu Wenye nodded, confirming his guess.

"Doesn't he have your memory? You don't have his? Have you seen me, don't you know?"

Jiang Mingchen was silent for a while, and asked, "Can you tell me what's going on with you?"

The shrunken version of Mu Wenye motioned Jiang Mingchen to follow, and led him inside, while explaining: "We are one soul and two bodies, our memories are interlinked, but our consciousness is not."

"I guess you are one soul and two bodies. But the memory is interlinked, but the consciousness is not interlinked. What does this mean?"

Jiang Mingchen followed behind the miniature version of Mu Wenye, walking in step by step.

"The lack of intercommunication of consciousness means that we cannot know what the other party is doing all the time. The intercommunication of memory means that we can share memory, but before the intercommunication, the other person does not know what the other party has done. In addition, we Only communicate once."

I see, sort of like multiple personalities, but not quite.

Jiang Mingchen's comprehension ability is not bad, it doesn't sound too strenuous, it's easy to understand.

"The other you say, other things, you will tell me." Jiang Mingchen asked: "What is it?"

"Remember what I said before, the Young City Lord and the City Lord are born to be father and son? It's actually because we can't have sanity at the same time."

Jiang Mingchen originally thought that "father and son are incompatible" was some nonsense of a charlatan, but it turned out to be true...

"These are the conclusions we got from the last memory exchange. They may not be accurate, but they are almost the same." The miniature version of Mu Wenye stopped and turned to Jiang Mingchen.

"The other one you said, 'This trial illusion is aimed at me.', what does that mean?"

Jiang Mingchen also stopped in his tracks, and asked, "Targeting him, isn't it targeting you? If it's just targeting immigrants, then I am too. Why not targeting me?"

The shrunken version of Mu Wenye held his chin, looking like a mature young man, and said after a while, "I think you misunderstood, what he meant was that the person targeted by this trial illusion is the 'city lord'."

Jiang Mingchen: "Huh?"

"The 'City Lord' is the real test object of this trial illusion."

The shrunken version of Mu Wenye suddenly realized, and the more he talked, the more confident he became, "You think, this trial illusion is to test the state of mind. So what is a trial? In other words, isn't it training?"

Jiang Mingchen seemed to wake up from a dream, and said: "So, the chance of being the leader of a city is the highest. After all, he is the leader of a city, so there must be no mistakes."

"That's right. Since this place is for cultivating talents, it must not be a life-threatening place. Otherwise, if you lose talents for nothing, you have to pay for it?"

Jiang Mingchen understood what the other party meant.

The trial illusion in front of me absorbs the memories of the immigrants and simulates their living environment in order to achieve the effect of a real exercise.

If it wasn't for the formation being incomplete, something wrong, and too many monks involved at once, maybe there wouldn't be so many weird things happening now.

"By the way, ancient formations are usually born with spirits, do they have spirits here too?"

Jiang Mingchen thought of the other party mentioning it several times, and couldn't help but ask: "If there is, could it be a brat, that's why this place has become a mess?"

In the end, the other party missed the key point, "Also?"

"cough."

Facing the stare of the miniature version of Mu Wenye, Jiang Mingchen coughed lightly, straightened his expression, and added, "I want to ask, is there a formation spirit here?"

"There should be, and maybe it's in the City Lord's Mansion."

The shrunken version of Mu Wenye withdrew his gaze, and no longer wondered if the other party was cursing him, but led the person to go deeper.

Jiang Mingchen looked at Mu Wenye's small back, thoughtfully.

If he could wear it earlier, before the original body bullied the male lead, would he be able to harvest a well-behaved and obedient apprentice?Instead of being like now, full of grudges.

Facing someone like Liu Ping who meets by chance, Mu Wenye can also repay him with sincerity, let alone a master who gets along day and night?

such a pity!Jiang Mingchen sighed lightly.

"Tell me all the news, are you not afraid that I will cross the river and tear down the bridge, and repay my kindness?" Jiang Mingchen asked curiously: "In these days, there are not a few people who are jealous of the virtuous and capable. Aren't you afraid that I am also a person with vicious thoughts?"

Some people's happiness is based on the pain of others.There is no reason, just not seeing others well.They often pretend to be calm, but in fact they care more than anyone else behind their backs.

After recovering, Jiang Mingchen realized that he had come to a room.

Here is a set of stone tables and chairs.The stone bench was a bit high, and after the miniature version of Mu Wenye sat down, his two little feet were dangling in the air, unable to reach the ground, which looked a little cute.

However, when he looked at Jiang Mingchen, he had a sense of coercion.

When the two first met, Jiang Mingchen admired Mu Wenye's beauty, especially those glass-like eyes, which were crystal clear, like polished black jade, which fascinated people.

However, at this moment, the pair of eyes were looking at him coldly, but there was a trace of unusual meaning, which was Mu Wenye's other side besides being vigilant, pretending to be well-behaved, and cold-hearted.

"You won't." The shrunken version of Mu Wenye replied.

When Jiang Mingchen heard this, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and saw the corner of his mouth curled up, and added: "You don't dare. I have one soul and two bodies now, even if I kill one of the bodies, I won't really die, but you just Miserable, I will endlessly retaliate against you. You are not so stupid."

Who is to say stupid? !

Jiang Mingchen almost choked on his own saliva, and when he raised his head, he met Mu Wenye's smiling eyes.

This kid did it on purpose!

Jiang Mingchen didn't expect that Mu Wenye, who was usually cold-faced towards others, had this unknown side.

However, after the joke, the reduced version of Mu Wenye brought the topic back to the right path: "If the test object is really the 'city lord', then the main line of breaking the formation must be to defend the city. If you guessed correctly, the current monster invasion is just a foreshadowing. A bigger crisis is yet to come."

The immature voice spread out in the empty room and could not dissipate for a long time.

Jiang Mingchen pondered for a moment, then asked: "Is there a bigger crisis? Will he die?"

The shrunken version of Mu Wenye glanced at him, and replied: "I can't tell, this is a broken formation... Now the city is full of low-level monsters, and there must be high-level ones behind. Although I have asked the sect for help, but Now coincides with the once-in-50-year monster tide, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good."

Jiang Mingchen's legs felt weak when he heard that the danger was more than good.

Why are you so unlucky?What the hell can happen to him?

Now I can't run away, there is no other way but to bite the bullet and break the formation...

"How do you know about Yaochao?"

"I knew it when I shared memories." The shrunken version of Mu Wenye replied.

Afterwards, Jiang Mingchen suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, this place is for testing the state of mind. Could one of the conditions for breaking the formation be to solve the inner demons?"

"possible."

When it comes to inner demons, Mu Wenye's small face finally showed a tangled look, "Actually, I think the identity of the young city master is probably fake, and I may be the real demon of the 'city master'."

"That's why you, the young city lord, have been imprisoned here?" Jiang Mingchen continued, "But it's not right to think about it. If you are really a demon, why didn't the city lord just get rid of you?"

"Maybe it's part of the trial? To subdue the demon, you don't necessarily have to kill it?" The shrunken version of Mu Wenye spoke out his thoughts.

Jiang Mingchen also thought it made sense, "Then what do you plan to do next? One defends the city and breaks the formation, and the other tames himself?"

Having said that, Jiang Mingchen still felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden shout from outside: "Liu Ping! Liu Ping!"

Hearing that someone was looking for him, Jiang Mingchen let the miniature version of Mu Wenye stay where he was, and went out to check the situation by himself.

It turned out to be Meng Guanshi.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Mingchen asked.

"How are you in there?"

Guanshi Meng glanced at the wooden building rather apprehensively, pulled Jiang Mingchen away, and said, "I feel that the city lord suddenly ordered you to take care of the young city lord every day, which is not quite right. After all, the city lord asked you to come , or did the demons ask you to come? If it’s the demons, I’m worried that you will fall into the jaws of a tiger!”

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Jiang Mingchen put on a look of disbelief on purpose, and said, "Young City Master is just a child..."

"He's not an ordinary kid!" Guanshi Meng blurted out.

Seeing this, Jiang Mingchen deliberately turned against him: "Of course, he is the young city lord! He will inherit the position of city lord in the future!"

Unexpectedly, Meng Guanshi shook his head.

"Oh? Could it be that there is some mystery?"

Finding out that the other party had changed into a plot NPC in seconds, Jiang Mingchen planned to dig out a lot of information.

"Going to have a drink?" Steward Meng looked at him with piercing eyes.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Mingchen didn't say whether he broke the rules by leaving without saying goodbye, and Guanshi Meng didn't care about it.

This made Jiang Mingchen even more certain that the role of the young city lord must be unusual, an existence that makes people both contemptuous and vigilant, otherwise Guanshi Meng would not have such an attitude.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Mingchen glanced at the wooden building behind him.

He could feel that Mu Wenye was standing in the wooden building at this time, and he was also looking at him.

After Jiang and Meng left completely, another figure appeared in the wooden building...