After wearing the book, I became the villain's sword spirit

As a villain with a quick mind, Chu Xiuyun naturally wouldn't just stay so peacefully after he came back.

After not staying in the room for long, Shu Mingli saw that he had done a trick to make a double who looked like him sitting cross-legged on the bed, and turned over from the window to the outside.

Yunlou is not only a place built by Chongming to rest and entertain guests, but also a prison.

The prisons for mortals are all underground, and there are three floors.

Chu Xiuyun changed into the jailer's clothes and slipped in while changing shifts.

As soon as he entered it, he felt a cold and damp feeling. The prisoners in the nearby cell suddenly opened their eyes, stared at him, and swallowed.

Chu Xiuyun frowned, silently restrained his breath, and those greedy eyes disappeared.

After walking for a while, he followed the team all the way to the bottom floor, and faintly heard Chongming's voice, his eyes flickered, and he quietly withdrew from the team and walked towards the sound.

And just after walking a few steps, there was the sound of several crisp jade rings colliding, Shu Mingli followed the sound, a little surprised: "...is that a monk?"

In a prison not far away, there was a monk in plain cassock, who looked to be in his 20s, and looked a bit handsome, with a scepter beside him, looking at him.

...doesn't look like a prisoner?

Shu Ming raised his eyebrows.

When Chu Xiuyun heard the voice and looked over, the monk with a dusty temperament not only did not hide, but also saluted with one hand and smiled.

Looking away expressionlessly, Chu Xiuyun passed by his cell.

And Shu Mingli was still looking at the man after he left.

The monk's eyes were extremely pale, and his eyes followed Chu Xiuyun until he disappeared after turning a corner, then he looked away, closed his eyes, and muttered something in his mouth.

There must be something queer about this man, he thought.

"It really is a magic pattern."

Chongming's voice came from the front, Chu Xiuyun immediately hid in the darkness and looked over there.

Under the lights, several people stood in front of a prisoner with his shirt off and manacled hands.

Qiu Jun stepped forward and kicked the prisoner fiercely: "Look at your lord like that again, be careful that I gouged your eyes!"

The prisoner was kicked to the ground, growling in his mouth, his eyes were full of redness and yin, he was not afraid at all, and wanted to rush forward.

"It seems that this is the most serious one. The magic lines have spread to the arms." A middle-aged man wearing a high hat like a doctor looked at this scene and frowned.

Chongming's face was heavy: "How many people are there?"

"There are 970 inmates in the prison, and [-] have been found on the third floor to the east. The exact number has not yet been found out." The jailer on the side quickly replied.

Hearing this, Chongming's face became even more ugly.

After hearing this number, Lang Zhong also took a deep breath: "There are so many of them. Fortunately, they were discovered early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"How can the situation get better now?" Qiu Jun threatened the prisoner to fail, and he couldn't just click him, so he was already annoyed: "This kind of thing is extremely contagious. After a while, the whole city will People are infected, it doesn't matter if you think about it or not."

The man who looked like a doctor shook his head: "This statement is wrong."

"It was indeed a catastrophe 12 years ago, but it is not like before. Some people have developed a solution to the magic pattern. As long as the infected person drinks the medicine and mixes it with the spiritual power of the doctor, it can be forced out." He said. road.

"To put it lightly, if the formula was so easy to find, there wouldn't be so many innocent people who died in the past." Qiu Jun snorted.

The doctor was obviously used to Qiu Jun's temper, and he didn't care about his harsh tone. He looked at Chongming: "My lord, what do you think?"

"I have the formula." Hearing the solution, Chongming thought that the situation is not what it used to be, and his complexion softened a bit compared to just now: "I'll ask someone to send it to you later, but Boss Ning, I don't know if the magic pattern is contagious." How's the speed?"

Boss Ning, the doctor, whose full name is Ning Hua, said: "It is recorded in the book that this magic pattern is good for people with strong bodies. It takes a year from the first appearance of the magic pattern to the full completion of the magic seed before it penetrates into the heart. It takes half a year for women, children, old and weak, but for these prisoners who already have evil thoughts, it only takes a few months."

"It seems that this thing was thrown in not long ago." A warm voice suddenly sounded, and Ji Wenguang walked over.

Chongming looked over and glanced at him: "You have a mortal body and you are sickly, what are you doing down here?"

"No matter what, I have to share the worries for adults. The worst thing is to eat a few more bowls after the medicine is made." Ji Wenguang smiled.

Chongming didn't say anything, but he obviously cared about Ji Wenguang's body, so he walked outside: "What do you think?"

Ji Wenguang's voice paused: "Since the matter of the magic pattern can be resolved, it can still be dealt with, it's just other things..."

"My lord, I suspect that there may be spies in the city." He said in a low voice.

Chongming narrowed his red eyes slightly, with a hint of danger: "A spy?"

Hearing this, Qiu Jun who was following immediately raised his eyebrows: "What?!"

Ji Wenguang said: "I have no guides in Sin City, and no one can break through the barrier without being alarmed by us. I still can't find out that such a disaster has appeared in the prison, and after a few months, the devil seed will be planted, and the consequences can be imagined."

"Oh?" Chongming sneered: "The bones of the people before the Demon Seed Rebellion are not yet cold, but there are some people who are ready to move and think of the scourge."

Ji Wenguang said: "It's just my subordinate's guess."

"It's unreasonable," Qiu Jun said angrily, "My lord, give me an order immediately, and I'll go and catch that bastard right now!"

Chongming figured out the severity of the matter, and now he calmed down: "There is no rush, the most urgent thing now is to make medicine."

He turned around and told: "Boss Ning, please work hard all night, and make the medicine as soon as possible, so there must be no mistakes."

Ning Hua immediately cupped his hands: "Yes."

"It would be great if it could be solved so easily." Shu Mingli commented leisurely near Chongming.

After they left, Chu Xiuyun appeared and walked to the prisoner who was pushed out just now, looking at his exposed magic patterns, thoughtfully.

The prisoner had already returned to the corner, but when he saw someone coming again, he immediately stared at him, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he growled as if he wanted to swallow people alive.

There was a half-smile on Chu Xiuyun's face: "This kind of rubbish, isn't it cleaner when it's dead."

But even though he said that, the little villain still knew how to restrain himself, and left after eating his mouth, and followed Chongming and the others.

At this time, Qiu Jun was still a little upset about what happened in the main hall just now, and he couldn't help saying: "Speaking of my lord, what kind of big disciple, just like that, got rid of the suspicion? We searched all afternoon and didn't find it. Only you He has a spirithound response."

Ji Wenguang was beside him dumbfounded: "Young master Xiuyun is the chief of Banyuedian. I haven't seen anything good before, so I don't have such shallow eyelids."

"Really?" Qiu Jun said: "I heard that's not the case. Even if he is the chief, the top master doesn't seem to take him very seriously. On the contrary, he treats the second disciple very well. He is just..."

"Qiu Jun," Chongming, who was walking in the front, suddenly interrupted his words, and said lazily, "Did you get used to wandering outside these days, without thinking or holding back your words?"

Qiu Jun immediately fell silent, but still looked a little upset.

Ji Wenguang smiled and said, "Brother Qiu is not usually like this, but he seems to care a little more about Young Master Xiuyun, and his temper is also a little grumpy."

Qiu Jun muttered, "I felt a little uncomfortable when I first saw him."

"There are two people under Chongming, one is Wenguang Ji, and the one Wu is said to have grown up with a beast clan. He has great strength and a quick temper. It seems that this is Qiu Jun." Shu Ming stood up.

The system said: "Probably."

Shu Mingli sighed: "His intuition is really accurate."

system:"..."

Chongming glanced at Qiu Jun, and reminded him: "Xiu Yun is different from ordinary people. I will arrange for him to leave someday. Don't provoke him casually."

Ji Wenguang was taken aback.

"Of course I don't have the same knowledge as a kid! To provoke him? Huh! It's to elevate that kid." Qiu Jun said dissatisfied.

Smiling, Chongming withdrew his gaze and said inexplicably, "That kind of existential mind is different from ordinary people..."

At the same time, Shu Mingli saw the appearance of two lines of words as expected:

[Chu Xiuyun blackening value +1]

[Chu Xiuyun's mood value -3]

Chu Xiuyun clenched his hands silently, sneered, and retreated quietly.

Back at the resting place, the stand-in was still sitting there cross-legged. He glanced at it, and a black flame suddenly appeared, and the stand-in puppet was swallowed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shu Mingli thought that the little villain's mood was absolutely freezing, so he didn't want to touch him, and stayed away from him, lying on his side on Zhexue's sword to rest.

After lying down for a while, looking at his hands, he suddenly thought of his previous guess, and immediately called out the novel to search for the settings.

After searching for a long time, Shu Mingli really found one:

Among the rare treasures mentioned by the author is a thing called 'Lianhua Leaf'. It is rumored that it can transform spirits into bodies, and any spiritual things can be transformed into flesh after being used.

Although "Destroying Demons" written by the author is mainly about the experiences of the younger generations of the Xianmen headed by Feng Yifei 12 years after the former Demon Seed Rebellion, the setting of the background is not only in this brief period. In the short 12 years, it is extremely grand.

In the book Feng Yifei went to the secret land to win the treasure, he mentioned some ancient things in the past. An existence called Shenglian.

The holy lotus is a rumored holy relic of Buddhism. It grows in the blood-yang demon spring. Although the place of origin is unknown, it has a very spiritual spirit of Buddhism. Li used his body as a shield to protect the leader from surviving among the monsters.Afterwards, the leader returned to the Buddhist gate, suddenly enlightened, and controlled the three thousand worlds. Thanks to the grace of the holy lotus, he made it the master of a party, and all the spiritual things in the world belonged to him.It is rumored that as long as the spirit creatures under the command of Shenglian eat its residual leaves, they can transform into spirits and possess human bodies.

The leaves are called lotus leaves.

The legend is misty, and the holy lotus is just a legendary thing recorded by the world. The author did not write this story mainly to describe the holy lotus. The focus is on the blood sun demon spring where the Buddhist leader fell into at that time, and Feng Yifei honed his mind in the secret realm He was once thrown into the illusion of the Blood Yang Demon Spring by the master of the secret realm to practice.

"If there are really lotus leaves, maybe I can turn them into reality?" Shu Mingli pondered.

How could the legendary sacred object exist?

The system remained silent about the host's whims.