Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

"What are you going to do!" Qian Yichen struggled vigilantly, and found that the clothes had no substance at all, and were made of pure fire spirits, as if they had grown together and could not find a place to open them.

He Lanjiu's forehead slowly rested on his shoulder: "I'm tired."

"Then you can't rely on me, let go, and go back quickly." Qian Yichen failed to stand up twice, and Huang's spiritual energy refined into clothes could not be interrupted at all.

He Lanjiu's body under the red clothes can be said to be □□, and □□'s chest is attached to his back: "It's not safe to walk on the mountain road at night, let Hua Ling wait overnight."

The voice is getting lower and lower, as if talking about falling asleep.

Qian Yichen looked back with difficulty, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the pattern winding down the corner of his right eye flowing with dark red light, growing and disappearing in a cycle, and then he understood what it was.

He couldn't control the majestic monster power freely, and the aura of this body was disordered, and he couldn't turn back into a human being for a while.

"Is it better to put away the spirit energy of the Phoenix God? It's impossible for a monster to control the spirit energy of the beast." Qian Yichen hesitated for a moment while leaning in his arms, and stroked the back of his head with his backhand.

The aura of Nirvana Fire is very soft, wrapping it around the body for a moment can preserve body temperature, He Lanjiu feels cold because he has no temperature himself.

"So you want to see me without clothes so much." He Lanjiu chuckled behind him, and stretched his right hand into Kong Kong's waist to grope, "...where are the things?"

Qian Yichen was terrified by his laughter: "What?"

The current situation is that he can't run, otherwise he would have jumped up and jumped out of the two miles.

"That piece of paper...ah, it was burned by Bi Fang just now, and it was thrown to me by Lan Zhong before he left." He Lanjiu sighed regretfully, "I've made up my mind, take the water bladder back and go to Jinling. over there."

Qian Yichen was taken aback when he heard that: "Yes...he told you? Are you not afraid of fraud?"

"Jinling is written on the paper, and an orchid is drawn on the reverse side." He Lanjiu stretched his hands around his neck and stretched out in front of his eyes, drawing in the air. It’s just been so long since I came to this world.”

"Aren't you over 20?!" Qian Yichen almost collapsed, but he didn't pay attention to the orchid.

The impact of this setting is too great!Look at this face, this height, no matter how he is a man who has passed the weak years.

He Lanjiu finished drawing the flower firmly, and confirmed with an adult deep voice: "I have been in my 20s for 14 years."

She has a naked body from birth, so she skipped childhood and grew up directly.

Qian Yichen, I don't know if I should talk to him in a coaxing tone... "What if I don't want to go to Jinling?"

"Then ecstasy and leave the body, and make you a puppet shell, so you can be more obedient and at ease." He Lanjiu laughed evilly behind his ear.

Qian Yichen struggled hard to jump away: "Then why are you discussing with me!"

"It seems that I am more magnanimous than Feng Fan." He Lanjiu hugged the warm mortal, feeling very happy, "Sleep all night, I will go down the mountain tomorrow morning, I am tired."

That's right, children who grow up have to rest on time.

The thought of agreeing flashed through Qian Yichen's mind, and he immediately put his hands on his head in regret; "You really think he is fourteen this year!"

And there was silence behind him, only the sound of heavy breathing from time to time.

He Lanjiu fell into a deep sleep with her back against the tree trunk, her bare feet stuck to the ground, but gradually stabilized because of the temperature of her body.

Qian Yichen tried to move, and found that under the package of the Phoenix Spirit Yuan, he could leave at most an inch, and there would be a strong sense of restraint any further, and he had to act as a warm water bag if he couldn't break free.

As soon as the eyes were closed, tiredness gradually came to the top of his head.

The next morning.

It rained last night, and after dawn, a thin layer of mist formed in the forest, which was evaporated by the strong dry air not long after.

Qian Yichen felt a little cold on his body, and only when he heard the birdsong did he realize that he was not indoors. His eyelashes trembled and he opened it, realizing that he was the only one left under the tree.

"He Lanjiu?!"

He turned over and stood up, looking around in confusion.Won't that person go to look for Lan Jin?

"Just went around for a while." The man wrapped in a bright red robe jumped down from the tree barefoot, "There are no monsters in Niaowei Mountain, and the person who can cause drought has also left."

"...Cause drought? By the way, you said that ordinary beasts may not necessarily have such power." Qian Yichen rubbed his forehead against the tree trunk, gradually regaining consciousness.

The grass and trees from the cave to here have only been burned by fire, and there is no strong sign of drought, so it is not the Bifang bird, which belongs to fire, that hurt Hualing.

He Lanjiu broke off a piece of dry bark thoughtfully: "The female demon in the ancient legend is the goddess who can cause drought. After helping the Yellow Emperor win the battle against Chi You, she couldn't return to the sky. It is said that she has stayed in the mortal world...but , that was all a long time ago.”

Qian Yichen immediately felt the desolation of things being different, and touched the water gall amber that was still lying in his arms: "Nvba or any monster is fine, since we have left this mountain, let's go back and make plans .”

……

In the city of Qingzhou, the old house of the Feng family.

Qian Yichen stepped into the courtyard wall that had just been repaired and was still in danger, when he heard a female voice inside the house screaming to cut through the dawn.

"—You are really mad, get out!"

Accompanied by Hua Ling's roar, there was also the crisp sound of metal falling to the ground.

Afterwards, Feng Fan came out of the south room holding the mirror very aggrieved, and when he found them back, he explained: "She asked me to take the mirror, so I took the clearest one...why are you still losing your temper?"

Qian Yichen looked at the nearly shattered bronze mirror and sighed: "You are so, so honest."

How can a girl like to look at her wrinkled face?At this time, you should try your best not to follow, and then say a few nice words to take the harem!

"Honesty?" Feng Fan stood at the door in a daze, not understanding what he said.

Qian Yichen decisively pulled him aside, stepped into the threshold of the South Room and said in a low voice, "Leave it alone, leave this matter to me."

Since he vowed to help the protagonist's career in the future, the protagonist can't coax the girl well, so he must rush to the front line.

This is the self-cultivation controlled by the protagonist of the cultivation system!

When he entered the room, he realized why He Lanjiu's heroine in the original novel had a higher voice than Hua Ling. She also had a bad personality, and the villain was much easier to coax than the girl!

Hua Ling sat on the bed in a huff, and immediately covered her face with the bed curtain when she heard footsteps: "What are you doing here again, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Who wants to laugh at you, I'm here to deliver water bladders." Qian Yichen walked over without any haste, "Just one sip of the millennium source water inside can disperse the blazing fire, drink it as soon as possible."

"Why is it you? I... I didn't mean to lose my temper with Feng Fan just now, just, just..." Hua Ling was about to rush out of the bed curtains, but she forcibly sat down and stretched out her left hand to him, " Bring it here, I always feel like I'm going to crumple up!"

Qian Yichen took out a light yellow amber stone from his pocket, and asked again: "Can you squeeze it open? I accidentally squeezed one open yesterday, and the stone shell is very hard."

"Cultivators, of course there is no shortage of strength." Hua Ling took the two fingers and broke open the stone shell with force, fiddled with behind the bed curtain for a while, and swallowed without leaving a drop, "The millennium source water, as expected..."

The skin of her exposed right hand stretched inch by inch, and almost instantly returned to its previous state!

Qian Yichen found a round stool and sat down, and reasoned with her in a good-tempered manner: "Feng Fan is actually very kind to you, even if he knows it's unintentional, no one likes to be blamed all the time."

"Then...how should I apologize?" Hua Ling touched her face hesitantly, feeling ashamed immediately.

"I think the best gift is..." Qian Yichen couldn't just talk nonsense to the little girl, he swallowed the words "promise with his body" and replaced it with other content, "It's - Brick, look The courtyard wall outside is not yet finished, why don't you help me get some bricks, it's better to take action than to apologize lightly."

"It makes sense!" Hua Ling lifted the bed curtain, palms facing each other, a bunch of wisterias covered by the light green wood spirit, quickly urging it into a bright and blooming appearance.

She smiled at Qian Yichen infinitely softly, stood up and went out the door, after walking a few steps, she turned back, leaned over and hugged him quickly!

The bunch of wisterias in full bloom fell into Qian Yichen's arms.

"Thank you, are you tired after running on the mountain all night?" Hua Ling shifted her gaze to the side, thanked her in a low voice, and ran away quickly.

Qian Yichen held the string of wisteria in confusion: "...what?"

Wait a minute, girl, your first hug should be given to Feng Fan!Now he is not helping the protagonist to chase the girl, but the protagonist's girl!

The room was immediately enveloped in a frenzied air of shock, Qian Yichen, who was accidentally hugged, took a while to regain his sanity.

Forget it, according to the setting, Hua Ling is only fifteen or sixteen this year, so hugging can be interpreted as brother-sister relationship.

There was another loud bang outside, but Qian Yichen didn't have the strength to go out to check the situation.

Instead, He Lanjiu came in briskly, stretched out his palms and stretched out in front of his eyes: "Hand over the flowers."

"What do you want this for?" Qian Yichen hid sideways holding the bright and watery wisteria.

"Confiscated." He Lanjiu couldn't help but snatch it into his hand, and then put a heavy brick in his palm.

Qian Yichen looked at the dusty blue brick and felt powerless: "Why would you give me this! Exchange the brick for my wisteria?"

"Didn't you say that it is the best gift, isn't one piece enough?" He Lanjiu stood aside in confusion.

Qian Yichen broke down and threw away the green brick: "What the hell did you overhear outside..."

He Lanjiu put Wisteria into his arms and tugged at his sleeves: "And then, why didn't you hug?"

"What are you hugging!" Qian Yichen couldn't snatch back the string of wisteria, so he sat down resentfully, and suddenly thought of the loud noise just now, "Also, did you tear down the wall of the sealed house again?!"