Master is dedicated to playing the villain

If you don't dig the demon bone... you will die.

There was no light in the hall, and Xia Churan was in the shadows, his face as gray as iron.The air almost condensed into ice, and even the most courageous servants did not dare to approach, and hid outside the palace gate in fear.

"The lord sat there without moving for three whole days, it was too scary."

The attendants were whispering and discussing.

"I heard that the doctor is locked up, and he is treating Bai Xuan's illness. If he can't be cured, he is not allowed to come out."

"Honorable Master, he refused to see Bai Xuan before, because he was throwing a temper tantrum? Once something happened to someone and got sick, he would be so out of his mind."

Everyone nodded in agreement, it seems that Bai Xuan is destined to become their half master in the future.

"You said, when he recovers from his illness, do we have to call Mistress instead?"

"Just relying on the moodiness of the Lord, he didn't say anything, how dare you change your words?"

While people were discussing, they suddenly saw a group of hidden guards escorting two people into the hall.

The leader of the dark guards saluted and said: "My lord, I caught two spies in the inner city. They came here for the doctor. Since they are members of the Wanxiang sect, please deal with the lord."

Only then did the figure on the high steps, who had been submerged in the darkness, slowly raised his head, and glanced coldly at the steps below.

After a moment of silence, everyone heard a calm but cold voice: "Abolish your cultivation and throw it into the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes."

The two were forced to bow their heads and kneel down, but when they heard this sentence, they broke out in a cold sweat. They raised their heads in a hurry, and saw the figure on the high seat in the dark. Identity, exclaimed: "Xia Churan?"

The dark guard immediately stepped forward and hit the man on the back of the neck with the hilt of the knife, "How dare you call the Lord's name directly." Then he drew out the knife, and the man saw that the blade was about to fall, struggling and shouting: "Xia Churan It's me, I'm Jiang Ning!"

The blade fell to the back of the neck and was suddenly stopped by a force of energy.

The dark guard looked at the high-ranking man suspiciously, only to see Xia Churan snapped his fingers to light up the space, and waved his hand at the same time.

Xia Churan leaned forward, resting one elbow on his knee, squinting at the people below, "Jiang Ning?"

The voice was full of coercion, and the two people under the steps were startled into a cold sweat.

It turns out that Xia Churan is the Demon Emperor!Still so strong!Based on the intensity of that coercion, his cultivation level is at least comparable to that of several seniors.

Jiang Ning was shocked, and said after a while: "Yes, it's me. So you are the demon emperor? You have been missing for so long, and the sect has been looking for you. What happened?"

Another disciple also said: "Xia Churan, we are from the same sect, we met in the outer sect, don't you remember me?"

The red flames in Xia Churan's eyes were jumping, and Sen Leng glanced down the steps, and instead of answering the questions of the two, he turned to the dark guard and said: "Choose one to throw Ten Thousand Snakes Valley, and the other, let him return to Wanxiangzong to return to life, Let’s just say that the Doctor Doctor was invited alone, and if he wants someone, let them exchange Qiu Wanxuan’s deed.”

The things in the contract are the natal sword, or the natal magic weapon, etc. Qingluan in the sea of ​​knowledge heard this sentence, and asked carefully: "Master, haven't you given up the soul-gathering array yet?"

Xia Churan did not respond to her as usual.

The dark guard got the order, and Jiang Ning was about to be dragged away.

Jiang Ning hurriedly struggled, and said loudly: "Xia Churan! You can't do this, I saved your life, you can't be ungrateful!"

Hearing this sentence, the dark guard paused, and looked at the Lord with questioning eyes.

Xia Churan snorted noncommittally, looked at Jiang Ning for a while, and saw Jiang Ning trembling all over, not daring to say another word.

Then he glanced at the other person, "Change him."

The dark guard nodded, let go of Jiang Ning and went to mention another disciple.

The man's eyes widened in horror. Seeing the secret guard approaching step by step, he sat on the ground in a panic and backed away. He pointed at Jiang Ning and shouted: "He lied! He said he slipped his mouth when he was drunk before, then The bottle of chalcedony ointment that saved you is not what he asked for!"

"Jiang Ning! Xia Churan has already suffered for you once, and I don't owe you any more!"

Just now Jiang Ning let out a sigh of relief because he had escaped a catastrophe. Hearing this, his complexion changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "You are talking nonsense!"

He turned to Xia Churan, "He is spreading rumors and slander, Xia Churan, don't believe him, we are brothers! Have I treated you badly for so many years?"

But seeing the coercive cover coming, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't move, and the two people under the steps were silent.

I saw Xia Churan's pupils burning with red flames moved slightly, looked at the disciples under the steps, and said coldly: "Say it."

The coercion was removed from the top of his head, the man's face relaxed, he glanced at Jiang Ning and said: "On the day of Tianji Tasanta, he was drunk and complained to us, saying that you have to rely on him in Xia Churan today, without him you will die All gone. But because of you, he even lost his qualifications as a disciple of the palace guard, and was sent to be a spy after being sentenced, and he couldn't even return to the sect several times a year."

"At that time, someone asked him: Chalcedony ointment is so rare, the medicine hall may not produce one in a year, how did you get it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning struggled violently, but was so shocked by the coercion that he couldn't open his mouth at all, as if he had been cast with a silencing spell, he could only turn red in the end, and heard the other party continue in despair: "He said, Someone brought it to your door and put it outside your bedroom door at that time, and he just picked it up casually."

Should be eager to the extreme, Jiang Ning actually broke through the shackles, and loudly reprimanded: "You are talking nonsense!"

That disciple suddenly raised three fingers: "I dare to swear by the heart demon, what I say is true!"

Xia Churan narrowed his eyes, his gaze became sharper, and he swept towards Jiang Ning like a sword's edge. The latter was swept away by this gaze, and his whole body became weak immediately, tremblingly said: "Xia Churan, don't...don't trust him."

A gust of wind blew invisibly, quietly drawing a red mark on Jiang Ning's neck.

"Who sent the medicine? Tell the truth, otherwise..." Before Xia Churan finished speaking, Jiang Ning seemed to be captured by the soul, with pain on his face, his eyes turned white, as if he was in some kind of pain in the nightmare.

Not long after, Jiang Ning's complexion was miserable, and a sentence came out from between his teeth: "I...I said."

The force holding him loosened, Jiang Ning looked like the rest of his life after a catastrophe, and he didn't know what he saw in the hallucination, but he was so shocked that he was covered in sweat and wet his clothes, so his pale lips trembled Suoyu said: "I also... don't know who it is, but when I picked up the medicine bottle and looked up, I saw a figure from behind."

"It's very similar to...Sword Master... Your Excellency."

Xia Churan's expression froze, and instinctively blurted out in a low voice: "Nonsense."

At that time, everyone in the sect knew that Sword Master often sent him to do the most dangerous missions, so how could they save him?

Jiang Ning lost all strength after being frightened, and limp on the ground, begging for mercy: "I don't, I'm not talking nonsense."

"Do you dare to pretend to be the medicine sent by Sword Master?"

"I didn't..." Jiang Ning was weak, but his voice still revealed fear, "At that time, I tried to catch up, but was stopped by the other party's vigor, and there was a voice that transmitted my consciousness to brainwash me, saying that the medicine was me. I begged for saving Xia Churan."

When Xia Churan heard the words, he tightly clutched the hem of his clothes, and gathered the dark lines on it into a ball, "Since you have been brainwashed, how did you remember it?" There is already an answer, this kind of incantation must be repeated many times for a monk with a cultivation base to fully take effect.

Brother Shenxian kept repeating the same words to him back then, and it took several months to completely tamper with his memory.

Only once, it will take effect on Jiang Ning for a few days at most.

Guojian Jiang Ning said: "I was indeed washed out of memory at that time, but after you recovered from the injury, I gradually remembered it, but it was too late by then."

"I'm afraid it's not too late, but because you have selfish intentions and want Xia Churan to owe you a life, so you deliberately didn't tell the truth." Another disciple reprimanded: "Anyway, Lord Sword Master doesn't want you to think about it." The truth, you just go with the flow. On the day of the execution platform, you dared to threaten Xia Churan with the grace of saving your life in front of your lord, just relying on yourself to be brainwashed and pretending not to know!"

While the two were arguing, the surrounding air pressure became even lower.

The red flames in Xia Churan's eyes ignited.

So on the day of the execution platform, he obviously didn't say anything, but Qiu Wanxuan knew that he was protecting Jiang Ning because he wanted to pay back the favor, because that person knew about the chalcedony ointment from the very beginning.

why?

Why is this man trying to play him around?Why kill him and torture him while saving him over and over again?

Anger, shock, bewilderment and other emotions surged up like mountains and seas.

The air pressure in the main hall was so low that no one dared to say another word, they just waited for Xia Churan's trial in horror.

Until a voice broke the deathly silence.

"My lord! Something happened to the doctor doctor." The visitor sensed this aura and reported it tremblingly.

Xia Churan stood up, strode out of the hall, and only said, "Jiang Ning is in custody, and the other one will be sent back to the Wanxiang Sect to report."

Jiang Ning looked at Xia Churan's leaving back in horror, and lost his voice.

There was thick smoke billowing from the side hall, and servants were constantly busy inside and out. Seeing this, Xia Churan picked up a servant who had run past and asked, "What happened?"

The attendant hurriedly said: "Report to the lord, it exploded, and the fire was just extinguished."

"Bai Xuan!" Xia Churan blurted out.

"He's fine." The doctor walked over while covering his mouth and nose, choking a few times: "I'm doing a...experiment in another room. He has already given...injections, and he will wake up soon...wake up Come."

"Experiment?" Xia Churan's eyes were condensed, "Did you find out?"

Yizun's complexion seemed to be engaged in some kind of fierce ideological struggle.After a long time, he sighed, "That's all."

He took out a white object no bigger than a fingernail from his sleeve, which looked like a small piece of bone.

"I used your blood as...as a guide to make...meat puppets." Experimenting with meat puppets can go through the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death within a few days, thereby reproducing the symptoms and pathological characteristics of patients. The experimental method used by the advanced medical order.But in the hands of Yi Zun, the speed of this reincarnation will only be faster.

"From its body, hair... found this."

"What is this?" Xia Churan looked at the small piece of bone, and suddenly felt a little strange, as if it should belong to him.

"Demon bone."

"I found that as long as this bone... bone is present, all puppets...can't live for half an hour...an hour."

Xia Churan's pupils contracted, and he stared straight at the bone, almost daring not to listen any longer. A strong premonition told him that what the doctor was going to say later would definitely not be what he wanted to hear.

"You were poached, it should be... the demon bone."

"If you don't dig it out, you won't be able to live... your master must be doing it for you..."

Xia Churan couldn't hear the voice behind Yizun, but felt that the strong tinnitus covered everything.

His face was pale, and suddenly he felt a hot current rushing straight into his skull, and a fishy and sweet breath welled up his throat.

"What did you say..?" He pressed the old injury on his chest that was suddenly in severe pain, his voice was hoarse and unbearably hoarse, the unpressed blood spilled out of the corners of his lips, but he didn't know it.

Seeing his appearance, Yizun was stunned, and didn't dare to say any more, quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "Don't get angry." Surprisingly, he didn't stutter at this sentence.

Xia Churan's eyes were so red that they almost turned into blood, his canthus was completely shattered, he grabbed the hem of the doctor's clothes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Say it again."

The opponent's aura was too terrifying, and the doctor doctor's deer eyes showed panic, and he couldn't help answering: "The demon bone...if you don't dig it, you will...you will die."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Churan's figure flickered and he fell to the ground slumped.

The author says:

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