I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Without further ado, he made an appointment with Feng Qingwu to meet at the dark river.

The water in the underground river was as green as leaves, but what was rising upwards was a thick black fog. In the air, there were flames the size of green beans floating.

It adds a bit of weirdness to this dark river that exudes the breath of death.

Due to the strangeness of the Dark River, very few demons linger here. That is why we agreed to meet here.

Looking at the steaming green water, Ye Zhao felt a little uneasy.

In order to dispel this uneasiness, he planned to go find them. Fortunately, Feng Qingwu's urgent voice came from behind him at this time.

"Junior brother, let's go quickly."

Holding his hand, Feng Qingwu was eager to go home.

Ye Zhao, who was about to nod, didn't see Aqi, so he asked hurriedly, "Where's Aqi? Where's my master?"

"We split into two groups. My senior brother rescued my uncle, but Aqi... was killed in the fight with Hua Jingmian..." Feng Qingwu's eyes turned red as she couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart.

But she knew what was important and had no time to feel sad.

It felt like he was hit on the back with a club, and Ye Zhao felt anger boiling in his chest.

My brain kept whining, "No, it's impossible..."

"Anhe recorded everything. My prediction was correct. Hua Jingmian is a nuisance. I should have said what I said before..."

Ye Zhao broke free from her hand, not wanting to hear anything, and unable to listen.

At this point, Feng Qingwu formed seals with her hands and cast a spell in the dark river.

The dark river was no less powerful than the recording stone of the Immortal Gate. After being injected with spiritual power, it began to ripple gently, and in an instant it played the scene of the day when Aqi died, including the content of the conversation.

After reading it, Ye Zhao was stunned, his heart aching, and his blood was flowing backwards...

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, murderous energy rose to the sky, and birds and beasts roared.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao stopped Feng Qingwu and said, "Senior Sister, you go first. I'll hold him back."

"I can't leave you behind. Let's go together!" Feng Qingwu was unwilling to do so and reached out to pull him.

Ye Zhao took a deep breath and pressed her acupoints. "Senior Sister, Aqi was the one I brought back from the mountains when I was a disciple of Jiugongmen. He was more than just an ordinary disciple to me. He was the first person I rescued who, after seeing what I had on my face, showed only fear, not contempt or fear. He followed me all the way, dragging a stretcher and pulling me back to Jiugongmen step by step when I was injured. He was killed, and I want justice for him."

It is because of Archie's existence that the scumbag realized that not all people are bad people, and if one or two of the hundred people he saved are good people, that is enough.

Yu Jiuqing and Aqi, one was his master and the other was a mortal at that time. It was these two people who made him firm in his heart and fully understand the parents who saved the world.

I remembered the saying, "Good deeds done for the sake of recognition are not true goodness, and evil deeds done for fear of being known are great evil." Thus, I had my own way.

In the original plot, Aqi was also beaten by the male protagonist, and he severely hurt the scumbag's heart. Not long after, the scumbag also got beaten.

Ye Zhao was overwhelmed with emotions and clasped his hands together to give himself some strength.

Ignoring Feng Qingwu's frightened and wide-open eyes, Ye Zhao cast a spell to send her back to the Jiugong Gate.

The wind suddenly rose, bringing with it a hint of coolness, and shuttled restlessly between heaven and earth.

The air became heavy, as if compressed, making it hard to breathe.

Hua Jingmian, who rushed over after hearing the news, led a huge army of demons to surround Ye Zhao. Seeing Ye Zhao's pale skin, like ice and snow, and his eyes were empty and void, it made people feel cold in their hearts.

The smile on Hua Jingmian's face disappeared, and his pupils were cold and deep. "Come back with me."