Turn the villain into a sweetie

Yalin walked in front, leading the way silently, her back straightened, but she seemed inexplicably sad.

Yalin walked in front, leading the way silently, her back straightened, but she seemed inexplicably sad.

According to Ya Lin, she buried Yang An in a nearby forest.

Yu Bolan and Huai Mo followed behind, but also remained silent.

It was Yu Bolan who broke the silence: "Tell me, you are the person involved, what happened last night."

"He suddenly appeared, his eyes were red, and he said he wanted to kill me." Yalin didn't turn his head, and his tone was still flat, "He is not my opponent. I don't want to hurt him, so I temporarily controlled him."

"After a while, he regained his senses. I thought it was all right, so I let him go."

"Just when I was about to ask him something, he blew himself up."

"He was taken as a slave by monks."

Ya Lin finished the last sentence slowly, and then fell into a long silence.

Yu Bolan lowered his eyes and saw the jade pendant hanging on Yalin's waist.

The one that Yang An gave her.

"Here we are," Ya Lin stopped under a big tree, staring straight at the ground, "I buried him here."

He muttered to himself, "This is the place where we were taken away by our mother-in-law."

He asked again, "Do you need me to dig him out, master."

Yu Bolan was actually a little hesitant.

He can probably understand the relationship between Ya Lin and Yang An.

If digging the grave, it would be a bit too...

But there are some things that must be seen to be believed. He really cared about Yang An's death.

Yu Bolan hated her indecisive character.

He gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, but just as he was about to speak, Huai Mo by his side jumped ahead.

"Dig." Huai Mo took a step forward and spit out the word forcefully.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yu Bolan, then turned his head, stretched his hand back, and hooked Yu Bolan's fingers with his fingertips.

Also rubbed it lightly twice.

Yu Bolan froze for a moment, then lowered his eyes and chuckled.

Then he stepped forward, side by side with Huai Mo.

"I'm sorry." He bowed to Yalin and apologized.

Yalin just shook his head, didn't say anything, turned around, lowered his body, his fingers turned into sharp claws, and stretched out cautiously to the ground.

"I've checked his corpse," Yalin said softly, his hands kept moving, "a lot of his blood has been drawn out."

"Blood?" Yu Bolan was taken aback.

While speaking, Yang An's body was exposed.

Yu Bolan bent down and looked at the already horrible corpse.

Fortunately, the self-explosion erupted from the chest cavity, and Yang An's limbs were still intact.

Where Yu Bolan could not see, Ya Lin clenched his fists.

Huai Mo glanced at her and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Ya Lin had no intention of attacking, she first clenched the hand hanging by her side, and then let it go weakly.

Only then did Huai Mo turn his attention back to the corpse.

"The blood was indeed taken away." Huai Mo looked at the shriveled corpse and reminded him aloud.

Yu Bolan heard it.

But that's not what he cares about.

Or in other words, when he heard the word "blood", a person had already appeared in his mind.

Of course, it may also be his preconceived ideas.

So, he stretched out his hand, enduring his nausea, and lifted Yang An's wrist.

On the inside of the wrist, two inconspicuous holes were found.

All right.

Can confirm.

He lowered his wrist, his eyes darkened: "An Ze..."

It is Loringaman.

Luo Lingjiaman of Anze.

In the original text, the protagonist's Luo Lingjiaman is a rather sinister magic weapon.Luolingjiaman, also known as "Bloodvine", as the name suggests, it can strengthen its own strength by sucking blood.According to the description in the original text, Luo Linggaman sucked blood from the wrist, leaving two inconspicuous wounds on the victim's wrist.

That guy An Ze said that he has recently reached a bottleneck period and needs blood to... improve his cultivation?

He won't admit it.

It doesn't matter whether Anze is the protagonist or not, but there is only one Luolinggaman in the world.

"Yu Lin," Yu Bolan finally said after a moment of silence, "Is there anything special about the blood of the devil?"

Ya Lin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't know."

She devoted herself to practicing martial arts and never cared about such crooked ways.

Yu Bolan sighed, straightened up, and patted the dirt on his body.

"What's wrong?" Huai Mo looked at him, "What did you find?"

"Anze," Yu Bolan turned his head, frowning tightly, "It's about the same."

Huai Mo looked at Yu Bolan's frowning brows, and frowned too, then without saying a word, raised his sword, turned and left.

"Don't worry," he said, "I'll kill that bastard."

"Huai Xiaomo, Huai Xiaomo," Yu Bolan stopped him dumbfounded, and wanted to grab his sleeve, but when he thought that his hand just touched Yang An's corpse, he didn't touch Huai Mo, but smiled at him, " Don't be impulsive, just trust me like that?"

Huai Mo looked at him suspiciously, then nodded.

Yu Bolan desperately suppressed the desire to kiss Huai Mo hard, turned around and said to Ya Lin: "It's all right, let's bury him."

As he spoke, he broke off a branch from the big tree next to him, and then activated his ability to transform the branch into a white daisy flower.

He put the daisy beside Yang An: "Rest in peace."

Yalin lowered his head and covered him with dust.

"I have always... regarded him as my younger brother," Ya Lin said suddenly, his wrists trembling slightly, "I wanted to protect him, it was his thought that he should not have moved first, I wanted to stop the loss in time, but Who knew he would..."

Yalin stopped talking.

She was wearing a mask, and Yu Bolan couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Sorry." That's all he could say.

Huai Mo also rarely choked her.

"Anze...who is it?" After burying Yang'an, Ya Lin looked at Yu Bolan, "Please tell me, master?"

"You don't know him?"

Yalin shook his head.

"The owner of the Tianxin Pavilion," Yu Bolan explained, "Talking about Yang An...is it possible to have an intersection with him?"

"No," Yalin said suddenly, "Yang Anhe... has always been very obedient."

Huai Mo couldn't stand it anymore.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and smoothed the wrinkles between Yu Bolan's eyebrows: "I said, I'll kill him, is that okay?"

Yu Bolan quickly raised his eyes, and looked at him eagerly: "No, don't mess around, Huai Xiaomo."

He still can't confirm Anze's real identity.

If An Ze is really the protagonist... Huai Mo better not confront him.

In addition, this guy An Ze coveted Huai Mo before.

Everything has to be considered in the long run.

"Huai Mo," Yu Bolan suddenly called Huai Mo by his name, "Can I please, please."

Huai Mo frowned severely at his sudden politeness.

"Just say it," he said. "Don't talk to me like that, idiot."

Underground palace.

Huai Mo brandished his sword and carved a large protective formation rune on the wall.

"Thank you for your hard work," Yu Bolan stared at him intently, "Huai Xiaomo."

"Noisy," Huai Mo didn't turn his head, "It takes a lot of energy to protect the formation."

"Then... do you need help?"

"No need," Huai Mo directly rejected him, "Just don't make trouble."

Yu Bolan looked at Huai Mo's back and pursed his lips.

If Granny Mole wasn't here, he would face an old man again, and he would kiss Huai Xiaomo twice.

How could Huai Xiaomo...be so good?

Granny Mole and Crow Lin stood by.

Raven had told Granny the Mole everything.

"Tianxin Pavilion..." Granny Mole sighed, "That's not a force we can provoke. Yang'an, how come..."

"It's more important than that," Yu Bolan turned his head and looked at her, "Grandma Mole, do you know what's special about the blood of your demon species?"

Granny Mole thought about it for a while: "I don't know much about this, but I remember that back then, some monks who lost their conscience would use the blood of demon seeds to nourish themselves."

That is to say... the blood of the demon seed must have its special features.

"Then benefactor...our deal?" Granny Mole asked tremblingly.

"The transaction is going on normally... Let the demons be careful."

"That's good, that's good," Granny Mole breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought..."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Yu Bolan echoed casually.

"The first layer of enchantment is ready," Huai Mo said suddenly, "Come here and try."

No need to guess, everyone knows who he is calling.

Yu Bolan walked over consciously: "What do I need to do?"

"Attack it." Huai Mo pointed to the runes on the wall.

Yu Bolan nodded, took out the gun in the cloak, and aimed a gun at the wall.

Huge fluctuations of spiritual power came, and then dissipated.

"It seems to be okay," Huai Mo nodded, "I'm going to continue laying the next layer, you go away."

Yu Bolan was stunned.

He put away the gun, walked to the side, and stared at his hands strangely.

It doesn't feel right.

"System," he frowned and tapped on the system, "report the data."

[Di——Current blackening value: 40; current favorite value: 32, host's current cultivation level: out of body]

what happened?

Cultivation has dropped again?

"You didn't broadcast with me before." Yu Bolan was a little dissatisfied.

"It's been broadcast." The system replied, "You, the host, were just drunk and too sleepy at the time, so you didn't hear it."

Yu Bolan choked up.

Well, blame him.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the achievement "Villain's Trust (45)" and getting 75 achievement points, the current achievement point is: [-]]

[By the way, the full favorite value is 60. 】

That's all.The system goes offline.

Huai Mo rested his forehead with one hand and let out a long sigh.

His current cultivation at the out-of-body stage can only be regarded as a small master in the realm of comprehension, without the deterrent power of the distraction stage at all.

At this critical juncture, he even lowered his cultivation base.

Isn't this fatal?

How about...try to lower Huai Mo's love for him?

Forget it.

At that time, the one who suffers has to be himself.

He let out a long sigh, and at this moment, a sound came from above the underground palace.

"The demon seeds that went out to collect are back." Granny Mole said.

The author says:

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