The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

Seeing the ghostly figure appear, the shrunken version of Mu Wenye didn't seem to respond.

"When are you going to do it?" the person asked.

Mu Wenye was silent for a moment, and then suddenly opened his mouth to confirm: "Am I really the incarnation of a demon?"

"Is this still fake?"

The person who came sneered and said, "We are both monks who got involved, but I was more unlucky and was set as a monster, but you became the key to breaking the formation."

The visitor was surrounded by a thin black mist, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but judging from the voice, it should be a young man.

"If we don't break the formation as soon as possible, I'm afraid there will be long nights and dreams. We have been trapped here for a long time, and it is hard to recover our memory. If we are confused again, we may never wake up again!"

Seeing the other party staring blankly out of the window, the man continued: "That Liu Ping must also want to break the battle, right? Believe me, after you go out, you will meet again."

The shrunken version of Mu Wenye retracted his gaze and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Tomorrow evening, the monster tide will strike. If you can attack in time and cooperate with us inside and out, this city will naturally be destroyed."

Speaking of this, the man's voice became brisk, "This is the easiest way. Once the city is broken, the Trial Illusion will throw everyone out to clear the field on the grounds that the trial failed. At that time, you , me, and Liu Ping, naturally we can leave safely."

As he was speaking, the man suddenly raised his right hand and made an oath, "I know you are a disciple of the sect, so I care about face. But I swear to God, after I go out, I will never spread it to the public, otherwise I will die under the blow of five thunders."

Cultivators practice the way of heaven and believe in the destiny of heaven. They never swear easily. Anyone who swears an oath must keep it.

Even so, the shrunken version of Mu Wenye still hesitated.

Seeing that he had said all the good and bad words, and the other party was still undecided, the man just didn't do anything, and poked the sore spot of the miniature version of Mu Wenye, "You know best whether you are one soul and two bodies. You You know best whether it is the demon of the 'City Lord' or Mu Wenye's. When you are forcibly eliminated in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you. Oh, yes, after you are eliminated, you will no longer exists, doesn't it?"

The reduced version of Mu Wenye pursed his lips, but did not answer.

Seeing that the person in front of him was slightly shaken, the man strikes while the iron is hot: "Wouldn't it be better to end all this quietly before everyone reacts, and then find a chance to replace him and become the real Mu Wenye? If the defense of the city is successful, then The next step must be to subdue the inner demons, when the time comes, when they break out, you will still be there, it is hard to say!"

The man's words were like a sharp knife, cutting through the heart of the miniature version of Mu Wenye again and again.

The face that had always been calm and self-confident now lowered its head and brows, tainted with evil desires.

Seeing this, the man knew that his trip was not in vain, so he stopped talking and just disappeared into the wooden building without a sound.

But the miniature version of Mu Wenye can't be calm for a long time...

Jiang Mingchen and Meng Guanshi were on their way, when suddenly, Meng Guanshi seemed to see something, and he left Jiang Mingchen behind and chased him out alone.

Surrounded by white mist, Jiang Mingchen lost his cultivation, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and just stayed where he was, waiting for the other party to come back.

After about half a stick of incense, Meng Guanshi came back quickly through the white mist, with a rather unsightly expression on his face.

"Boss Meng? What did you see just now?" Jiang Mingchen asked.

But Meng Guanshi shook his head, as if he couldn't say a word: "It's nothing, it's probably because I'm dazzled."

Shit, you seem to have something to do!

Jiang Mingchen was speechless for a moment.

Perhaps realizing that what he said was a little false, Guanshi Meng was silent for a moment, and said: "I saw my deceased friend just now, so I subconsciously chased him out, but that person suddenly disappeared without a trace. I was worried that there was a fraud, so I hurried away Come back. By the way, nothing happened to you, did you?"

"No." Jiang Mingchen glanced across Guanshi Meng's face, and replied.

"That's good, otherwise I will feel sorry for my brother."

Meng Guanshi led Jiang Mingchen forward while talking, "The city is not peaceful now. Although they are all low-level monsters who make small troubles, they are harassing endlessly, which is quite annoying."

While talking, several translucent people passed by them.

When these people were gone, Meng Guanshi reminded Jiang Mingchen: "These ghosts usually don't take the initiative to provoke us. However, you are just an ordinary person with no cultivation. If you encounter them, you'd better hide."

"Are they the people who died here?"

"No, it's a monk who died in the city. Those below the foundation are not qualified to become ghosts..."

In the middle of speaking, Meng Guanshi suddenly froze for a moment and stopped abruptly.

Jiang Mingchen didn't seem to pay attention to the other party's reaction, and continued to ask: "There are so many foundation cultivators in the city?"

Today, even the vast majority of the city lords have only established foundations, and only a very small number are above Jindan.

As a result, outside the city lord's mansion in the illusion, a few ghosts wandered past at random, and they were at least foundation-building in their lifetime?

If this matter was normal in ancient times.After all, there was a lot of aura at that time, and the cultivation base of monks was generally more than one step higher than it is now.

By the way, this trial illusion was originally from the ancient times!

Jiang Mingchen suddenly realized, could it be that there are two worlds inside and outside the house?

The mansion keeps pace with the times and is improved according to the memory of the immigrants.The outside of the mansion will not be affected, and the original setting of the trial ground will still be retained.

In this way, it makes sense.

Probably because he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, for the next time, Guanshi Meng kept silent, and Jiang Mingchen had no choice but to give up.

The place where the two drank was a restaurant outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Jiang Mingchen turned his head back out of the mansion, and found that the mansion was shrouded in white mist, and there was only one road leading directly to the market.

On the left and right sides of the road, there are occasionally one or two shops.The wine shop they went to was one of them.

The restaurant was extremely lively, and the people inside were all dressed very differently from those in the City Lord's Mansion. They seemed to be dressed in ancient times.

Judging from their cultivation, they are at least above the foundation, but their speech and behavior are not like monks, but like ordinary people.

This is somewhat different from what Guanshi Meng said just now.

There is nothing nondescript about the decoration in the restaurant, but the tables, chairs and benches here are all made of ancient spirit wood, which is a bit exaggerated.

But after thinking about it, maybe this ancient spiritual wood was just an ordinary tree at that time.

Jiang Mingchen lost his cultivation, but he could still distinguish these things.

However, he couldn't see through Meng Guanshi.

In fact, it's not just Guanshi Meng, he seems to be unable to see through the people in the city lord's mansion.

wrong!

Jiang Mingchen suddenly remembered that those people who were swept away by the black wind at that time, he could vaguely see that they had built a foundation...

Is this the way to distinguish different NPCs?

However, this nonsensical thought was quickly suppressed by Jiang Mingchen.

Not long after, the clerk of the restaurant brought a pot of hot wine and a few dishes of side dishes. Jiang and Meng sat in the corner, whispering.

Even in such a noisy environment, if a monk wants to listen, he can actually hear it clearly.

But the people around drinking, chatting and talking high-spirited seem to have long been used to it. When it comes to gossip, no matter how they ignore it, they are still full of passion and unrestrained.

But some people were too loud. When Jiang Mingchen heard "a certain monster is about to attack", he unconsciously listened.

It wasn't until Guanshi Meng coughed twice that he brought his attention back to the conversation between the two of them.

Guanshi Meng was nervous, with a look of fear on his face. After a while, he lowered his voice and said to Jiang Mingchen, "Young City Master is not human at all!"