A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

"001."

"..."

"I have cooperated with you anyway, there are three worlds."

"..."

"Ten years in total."

"..."

"Why are you torturing me like this?"

"..."

"I - hiss...!"

A bucket of dirty water mixed with ice slag poured down his head, Feng Ye's whole body was bound by thick black iron demon-subduing locks, unable to dodge in time, he was drenched in the cold all of a sudden.

He opened his eyes suddenly, the dark red pupils flashed with blood, the pawns outside the prison were stunned twice, the bucket in his hand fell directly to the ground, rolled twice, and stopped at Feng Ye's feet.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The blood in his chest surged up, Feng Ye couldn't help the pain, and spat out a mouthful of blood from the side of his head.

When the pawn came back to his senses, he saw the golden pattern of the crouching lock that had eaten blood suddenly appeared, and he contracted tightly, hanging the vicious demon head on the wall, so that he could not use his strength, his neck, shoulder blades, wrists, abdomen His ankles and ankles were covered with blood stasis.Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, thinking that standing behind him were three great aristocratic families and hundreds of sects, he was emboldened.

"Enter, enter the door of the Jingxin sect, don't think about safety! The disasters in the human world have not been eliminated, and the righteous immortal family has devoted themselves to eliminating demons and eliminating disasters. You, the chief culprit, still want to sleep! You..."

The icy scum on his head melted and slid down along his hair, Feng Ye frowned to prevent the dirty water from flowing into his eyes, but his face was too ferocious, which made the pawn shudder again.

"You, you..." The pawn was trembling, you didn't say why for a long time, and you read yourself out of cold sweat.

It's all because the devil is so terrifying, he has suppressed the realm of comprehension for more than a hundred years, and wherever he goes, millions of dead bodies are bleeding and drifting away. When he was strong, no one dared to mention his name. It can be called a great disaster for the Three Realms!

Fortunately, the three great families led hundreds of sects to encircle and suppress the bandits at the foot of Zhixia Mountain half a month ago, killing and injuring more than [-] people, and then they were able to subdue this demon with the unrivaled Shenwu Xuantie Fumo lock, and escorted him into the Meditation sect.After tomorrow's interrogation, make him acquit himself of the crime, and then kill him thoroughly.

Thinking of this, the pawn regained his confidence: "You have committed a heinous crime, and you deserve death!"

After the ruthless words were finished, Feng Ye's ears finally became quieter, and he changed into a more comfortable weight-bearing posture.The chain rattled, making a piercing noise, and when he looked up again, the pawn was gone, and he didn't even have time to get the bucket at Feng Ye's feet.

"001..." His voice was very resentful and weak.

001 paused, and the cold and merciless organic voice began to read the background of the world.

The background of Feng Ye's mission this time is a world of immortals, and his identity is a cruel demon who is reviled by thousands of people. He is currently being captured by the big bosses of the cultivation world and is being held in prison, waiting to be killed tomorrow.

Feng Ye: "That's it?"

001: "That's it."

Feng Ye: "What about the mission target information? What is my mission this time?"

001: "There is no mission target information for the time being."

Feng Ye: "...you say it again."

001 did not hesitate: "There is no mission target information, because your task, Colonel, is to find the mission target."

Feng Ye was shocked: "There is no information about the mission goal, how can I find the mission goal? If you change the game rules in the middle, you will be beaten by the players, do you know that!"

001 replied: "Fate is like a bridge, the flags flutter and flutter, and if you want to leave, draw your knife immediately."

Feng Ye is calm: "When I finish this task, I will contact Eden to delete all your humor files."

001 said: "Colonel, don't get excited. After you complete three missions, the system plans an advanced version of the treatment plan based on your completion and data fluctuations, so the difficulty of the mission will increase. But don't worry, you have a recognition mission The opportunity of the target, after the identification is successful, the system will issue the next mission instruction."

Feng Ye immediately grasped the important point: "Then what if you admit it wrong?"

001: "If you make a mistake, it means that the mission has failed, and you will leave the world immediately, and your treatment will start from the beginning. So please seize the opportunity."

They come, the security.It took Colonel Feng three seconds to accept this fucking rule, and continued to receive his character setting information.

"Feng Ye, the former Demon Lord of the Demon Realm..."

Feng Ye interrupted: "Why am I so awesome, the former Demon Lord?"

"Because your left protector usurped the throne the day after you were arrested."

Feng Ye was surprised: "Then what about my demon son and grandson?"

001 reflected on what is called "the son of the devil and the grandson of the devil", and Caton said: "In the tradition of the devil world, the winner is king. The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves before, and the devil died on the beach."

"..." Feng Ye said fiercely, "I will format you sooner or later!"

001 completely ignored the colonel's threats, and continued: "Demon Venerable has been in power for more than a hundred years. He has overwhelmed the public and is invincible. In serious cases, even hearing the word 'Devil Venerable' will cause a war, let alone mentioning you. name of..."

Feng Ye understood: "So I'm still Voldemort in the world of cultivating immortals."

"However, tyranny and cruelty are only your appearance. Inside, there is a secret that almost no one knows—" 001 narrated, "In the heart of the Demon Lord, there is a handsome, kind, lovely and elegant Bai Yueguang, named Qingjun. , as the name suggests, elegant as a chrysanthemum, he is a well-known gentleman in the cultivation world."

"The devil loves him like his life, and he has done a lot of evil things for Qingjun. If Qingjun complains, wherever someone laughs at him, the devil will kill him; if Qingjun is wronged, wherever someone insults him, the devil will kill him One city; if Qingjun sighs, the hypocrisy in the world becomes more difficult, the demon will set off plagues and disasters in the world, and thoroughly clean up all the unpleasant things that make Bai Yueguang in this world, just to make Qingjun smile... The world does not know that Qingjun and the demon knew each other, The Mozun also doesn't want the world to know about their relationship, but only hopes that Qingjun will be pure and flawless throughout his life, and silently follow behind him, clearing away all obstacles for him."

"I'm not a villain, I'm a licking dog!" Feng Ye was shocked again, "Then where is my handsome, kind, lovely and elegant Qingjun?"

"...It was Qing Jun who invited the Demon Lord to go to Zhixia Mountain, but secretly confessed the information to the family, and brought 5 people to encircle and suppress him. He also attacked the Demon Lord in the chaos. The Demon Lord had the power to escape, but he couldn't bear to hurt him. Qingjun, I have no choice but to catch him with nothing, hoping to achieve Qingjun's first name in the last moment of his life."

Feng Ye: "Good guy, I'm not Voldemort, I should be the dog-licking version of Grindelwald."

"Thus, Qing Jun was listed as the candidate for the next head by the Jingxin Sect of the First Family because he captured the demon king with his own hands. Appreciation, the two hit it off and agreed to get married in three months."

Feng Ye: "Well, I should still be a contemporary Wuhan University."

Feng Ye digested all the background information he got from 001, and suddenly felt that life is dark, the green hat is boundless, and the originally dark red eyeballs are about to glow green.

"By the way, there is one more thing." 001 added, "The demon king was originally to save Qingjun from falling into a demon. The way of cultivating Taoism is against the sky, and the fate of fate is constantly retribution. Every month on the [-]th day of the month, he will suffer from the pain of stretching muscles and breaking bones all night. , there is basically no antidote.”

Feng Ye: "Basically there is no antidote, but there is still hope for salvation?"

"The psychic marrow-washing tonic that grows on the ruthless cliff can be cured."

Feng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, this world lasted for a long time at first glance, he didn't want to suffer extreme pain once a month: "That's it, as long as you find a great tonic."

"It's a psychic marrow-washing herb." 001 corrected, with a strange voice, "It's a pity that this herb only grows once every 3000 years."

Feng Ye suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, 001 said: "The last plant was given to Qingjun by you, because it is said that it can beautify the skin, strengthen the tendons and activate the blood."

"This persona is not only a dog licker, but also an idiot!" Feng Ye seldom scolded the street, "I would rather suffer the pain of stretching muscles and bones, but also live beautifully and radiantly under the white moonlight? Luxuriant parrot island!"

001: "Don't be angry, Colonel, please work hard to complete the task, after all, tomorrow is the time for execution."

Feng Ye: I was not encouraged, thank you!

It's the beginning of spring now, even though the Jingxin sect has a rich family and complete facilities, the prison is still very windy, not to mention being poured with a bucket of ice scum just now. Squeeze your eyes hard, and think about the countermeasures for escaping tomorrow.

Suddenly, the tip of Feng Ye's nose moved, a faint scent of jasmine emerged from the smelly and dull air, and the surrounding candles were also lit up, suddenly dispelling the previous gloom.

The sound of footsteps came slowly, soft and regular.

Because of being bound by the crouching lock, Feng Ye couldn't lift his head at all, and could only raise his eyelids slightly.Feng Ye first saw a pair of snow-white and dust-free silver-trimmed cloud boots, and then a flawless figure appeared at the door of the cell.

"Feng Jun."

The voice spoke softly, as people said, as smooth as jade jingle bells, it sounded like a spring breeze—if it wasn't hung on the wall.

The nasty address made Feng Ye's skin goosebumps instantly, and he completely looked at the person coming, without making a sound.

When Qing Jun touched Feng Ye's icy eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then he got used to it in an instant. The dark red eyes of the Mozun were a sign of being possessed by demons. He always looked at him like this, but he was very kind to him. .

Qingjun fully thought that this was the Demon Lord who respected him, loved him and protected him, but unexpectedly, there was a new person under the shell.

He said in a clear voice, "Feng Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Not long ago, didn't you just see it half a month ago?" Feng Ye sneered, his hoarse voice was low and deep, echoing eerily in the dark prison, full of ghosts.

Qingjun was choked for a moment, it was the first time he saw the demon king so honest, but he straightened his mind immediately, Feng Jun was only feeling resentful for a while, but he couldn't bear to hurt himself, otherwise he wouldn't be here When Zhixia Mountain was encircled and suppressed, he obediently captured him.

After some self-consolation, Qing Jun looked at Feng Ye tenderly, with a sad expression on his face, his eyes filled with mist, his face full of helplessness and aggrieved apology.

Usually, if he made such an action, Mozun should ask him what kind of grievances he has suffered, and all kinds of injustices he has encountered. As long as he complains lightly, Feng Ye will go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire for him, killing all Someone in his way.

Feng Ye looked at Qing Jun's expressionless expression, and there was no wave in his heart or even a desire to laugh.

Qing Jun's face was about to go stiff, but he didn't see any movement from the Demon Lord, he looked up suspiciously and angrily, only to see the Demon Lord's thin lips parted slightly, as if he was about to say some comforting words——

Feng Ye opened his lips, and then yawned big.

It's not his fault, who made this body so tired and trapped that it hasn't slept for half a month.