Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

Under the moonlit night, the demon servants crowded the entire courtyard, ignorant and motionless. The lunch box was not suspended in mid-air, but held in the arms of a certain servant.

Qian Yichen was gradually subdued by the dizziness caused by the rush of blood, and nervously kicked the ground to pull a little distance away: "No, I won't run away, I'm very cooperative."

"I don't have much patience, so you'd better not have a next time." He Lanjiu stared at his face for a long time, propped himself up on the ground and slowly got up, leaving a bruised back and returning to the room.

Just as Qian Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, a snake-like ghost swam over from the air, wrapped his body around him a few times, rolled it up and threw it into the house.

This house has been abandoned for a long time, the floor and furniture are covered with a layer of dust, Qian Yichen got up coughing, and wiped the dust off his body.

Not far away, He Lanjiu sat cross-legged on the floor very calmly, looking at his posture, he thought he was going to practice, but he didn't expect to beckon the puppet to bring the boxed lunch...

He tore up the plastic bag with a snort, stared blankly at the fastened lunch box and disposable chopsticks, thinking about how to open it.

"Let me help you." Qian Yichen couldn't stand it anymore, took the bamboo chopsticks and broke them into two, opened the lunch box and put it on his lap, suddenly realized what he was doing, and his movements were sluggish for a moment!

This is a hated villain!And the lunch box was bought by myself, so why give it to him?

But firstly, the current situation is obviously unfavorable, and secondly, Qian Yichen has that kind of extremely rare good-natured character, he paused when he smelled the aroma of the food, and silently agreed.

"...Thank you." He Lanjiu picked up the chopsticks and devoured the rice. When he lowered his head, the wounds all over his body still gushed out blood.

Qian Yichen looked at his movements in a daze, and a line of words repeatedly slid in his mind: "It's really him... It's really him! You can still thank him, doesn't he look like a bad guy?"

The villain No. [-] in "Heavenly Hunter", the adjectives mentioned by the author every time he appears on the stage must have "the appearance is as beautiful as the girl is as shocking", etc., and the status of the heroine has basically been established in the fandom.Now it seems that this setting is indeed correct, just looking at He Lanjiu's face, she is a dignified and beautiful lady!

Not to mention bowing your head and slamming the rice, even picking your teeth while eating is also pleasing to the eye!

The light of the tablet dimmed, Qian Yichen turned on the screen, and continued to observe the villain under the dim light. From this angle, he could just see the tiny blood-colored tear mole in the corner of his right eye.

"The one in your hand...is it a magic weapon? It doesn't contain aura at all, and it doesn't look like it was made by a monster." He Lanjiu raised his head with interest after eating half of it, and slowly picked the rice grains with his chopsticks.

Qian Yichen's brain suddenly felt alive, he shook the tablet and tried to make a deal: "Do you want it? If you let me go, this thing will be yours, and I can teach you how to use it!"

I finally have the opportunity to come to this world, of course I have to take a look at my favorite protagonist before leaving!Moreover, in the ancient times when humans and demons coexisted and there was no Internet, modern technological products were not very useful and would cause trouble, so it is better to get rid of them as soon as possible.

He Lanjiu ate the rest of the meal, wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips and left bloodstains, chuckled, "I'm a little interested, but I can get it if I kill you."

Qian Yichen sat a little further away as if he was facing an enemy, and the little good feelings that arose in his heart disappeared immediately, and he knew that the villain was unreliable, and his face changed faster than the sky!

"Fashion value snatched back from the villain"... that's probably why he's here.Fortunately, Qian Yichen didn't become a big girl, and He Lanjiu didn't plan to cry and kneel down to propose to him right now.

But compared to being killed...

Might as well propose!

After He Lanjiu smiled, she still sat cross-legged on the spot, put the empty lunch box beside her, brushed the tattered red dress on her knees with both hands, and quietly closed her eyes.

At the same time, the ghost puppets crowded around him and the courtyard disappeared one by one, and through the moonlight leaking from the broken roof above his head, he could see that there was only a drop of darker blood left on the ghost soul that disappeared in place. It slowly flew up from all directions and sank into He Lanjiu's body.

Qian Yichen was no stranger to the scene in front of him.

After the villain in the original work was seriously injured, he used this method to recover his body.

He Lanjiu is half-human and half-demon, but it is not the product of a love between a human and a demon, but a fusion of the two. She was originally an ancient fox demon, but her soul belongs to a human.

Ordinary people have three souls and seven souls, and after death, the souls return to the underworld and then enter reincarnation.Monsters are born without souls and souls, and their consciousness will dissipate in a short period of time after death. Only by practicing with all their strength and forming inner alchemy to prolong their lifespan can the big monster have an immortal soul similar to a soul.

The human soul and the demon body are inherently incompatible, and if they insist on getting together, they will both collapse, which is similar to giving chicken blood to a seriously injured person.

He Lanjiu's example is unique. He entered the demon body with a human soul and survived, and even used his new body to live and become more nourished!

The breath of the demon body is covered by the soul, and I can use the infinite demon power in my body, and the blood overflowing with yin can provide a temporary body for the newly dead little demon, as a servant for the master to drive.

He Lanjiu hunted monsters everywhere, and used a drop of blood to consolidate his consciousness. Now that he lost his support, those ghosts dispersed one by one, and soon the room became empty, but his face became a little bloody because of the blood withdrawal, no longer Pale as a ghost.

run?or not to run?

The thought of running away came from the bottom of his heart again, Qian Yichen searched for a weapon, and finally picked up the tablet with the posture of carrying a brick, eager to try, intending to hit him on the back of the head with this.

"Huh?" He Lanjiu's half-closed eyes suddenly opened and shone coldly, and swept over coldly.

Qian Yichen immediately shrank back and didn't dare to attack again, but he felt much better when he thought that such a formidable character had been dealt with by the protagonist.

The chair was mostly decayed and couldn't bear it. He yawned and leaned against the mahogany cabinet behind him, sat on the ground with his knees hugged and fell asleep in a daze.

After the moon set, a ray of dawn appeared in the sky, casting a light blue mist on the crumbling abandoned old house.

Qian Yichen fell into a drowsy sleep, his head tilted to the left bit by bit, suddenly felt something cold touching the back of his neck, as cool and weird as a snake, and woke up suddenly!

There's someone next to you!

He Lanjiu unhurriedly withdrew the hands stuffed into his clothes to keep warm, with a little envy: "You are so warm..."

He molded a puppet out of blood and suffered from blood loss all the year round, and it was difficult for him to get a little bit of heat even when he was exposed to the sun in the dog days.

Qian Yichen, who has never been afraid of the cold since he was a child, looked around and pulled up his collar to cover his neck and corrected: "I am not a body heat, but a righteous body to keep out the cold. People like you won't understand. Hmm? What about those ghosts? Is there only one left?"

Of the servants who filled the entire courtyard last night, only a translucent emerald snake was left entrenched at the door.

"This time the injury was not serious but the blood flow was too much... I wanted to disperse all the demon souls, but I borrowed a meal from you to save energy, so I left a puppet to drive me." He Lanjiu stood beside him and explained casually. Hands retracted under the robe, "You know a lot, what's the origin?"

"I don't have cultivation and I can't hurt you. You should be able to see that." Qian Yichen's eyes fell on a hole in his clothes, emphasizing his own safety as a mortal, "That puppet, it's hard to collect it. So many, it’s a pity that they all died, if I had known, I would have bought a few more lunch boxes.”

He wanted to change the subject to avoid talking about the origin, and he really felt sorry.The family fortune that was so hard to save was wiped out overnight, and emotionally it was almost the same as my game account was stolen overnight, which made people sympathetic.

He Lanjiu turned around and looked at him inexplicably, she was stunned for a moment and lowered her eyes and muttered: "It has nothing to do with the food..."

"Then add chicken legs, wouldn't it be good to eat more meat?" Qian Yichen asked sincerely and found that his soft outline became sharper, waved his hands and turned his head, "Forget it, forget it, you I didn't say it."

It has already passed the most thrilling night in this life, and it seems that the villain has no plans to kill and steal the tablet, so don't provoke him any more.

What's next?Now that you have come to the world you dream of, of course you have to find a way to meet the protagonist, and then how do you go back?

"Anyway, it doesn't matter how much you eat!" He Lanjiu emphasized helplessly, and suddenly leaned over to discuss with a half-smile, "Hey, since you lent me a meal, it's okay to lend me a suit of clothes, right?"

Qian Yichen's tense back was pressed against the mahogany cabinet, and he tried his best to keep a distance: "What are you doing? I can't wear this clothes at all, it's too different from your regular clothes."

Shirts and trousers are incompatible with this world, but they are better than He Lanjiu's blood-soaked red clothes.

"It doesn't matter. The ascetics in Ning Dynasty are all kinds of weird and eclectic, and there are people who dress up in all kinds of clothes. As for you..." He Lanjiu forced him to nowhere to retreat, and stretched out his hand to pull the buttons of the light blue plaid shirt. , "I don't care about the origin of the identity, as long as it is an individual."

Qian Yichen thought about the specific meaning of "being a person", and before he could react, he had already stripped off the whole set of clothes and put them on one by one.

What is keeping tigers as an infestation, what are farmers and snakes!

"Wait here honestly and wait for me to come back. If you move one step, the snake will hang you." He Lanjiu put on his clothes, and then put a red dress on his shoulders.

"You can't be humiliated!" The naked Qian Yichen gritted his teeth. He wanted to fight but squatted down shivering from the cold, rubbing his arms, "I don't want to run naked, come back quickly."

In this weather, without warm clothes, it is still quite cold.

He Lanjiu didn't answer, stepped over the threshold and left the old house, her figure quickly disappeared outside the yard.

Strictly speaking, demon souls and human souls are not the same thing.After the human soul is separated from the body, it is returned to the underworld. Only the resentful ghosts can have an impact on the present world.

The ghost soul is the wisp of consciousness left by the monster before death, attached to the special blood, and the intersection with the present world is only that drop of blood.

"It doesn't seem difficult for the protagonist to destroy He Lanjiu's puppet. I've re-read that passage several times. If so, it should be fine to operate..." Qian Yichen stood up straight in the cool wind, and bravely walked towards the door Take a step.

The translucent boa constrictor immediately took an attacking posture, threateningly spitting at him in the air.