The villain master online collapses the character design

There was a pavilion at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Ziming thought about going inside to wait for Sun Yun, and how long he would have to wait. As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, he met Sun Yun's eyes.

Jiang Ziming was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had been in the sky for a long time, and his old eyes were dazzled.

"Why is Master so slow?"

The slightly cold tone made him sure that he was right and that there was nothing wrong with his ears. Looking at the real apprentice, Jiang Ziming was a little embarrassed. He was clearly a swordsman, so why he arrived later than the walking one was a little hard for him to accept. looking towards the ladder.

Are these 1 floors fake?

He looked at Sun Yun again, saw a sword in front of him, and asked, "Have you controlled the sword?"

Sun Yun: "No, it was my brother who gave me the Sun Walking Talisman."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziming felt more at ease. It turned out that he had used a magic weapon, so he said how could it be possible.

He rested for a while, and told Sun Yun the purpose of his trip by the way. Seeing his bewildered face, he comforted him, "Don't worry, you just need to follow me."

After speaking, he saw that Sun Yun's blank eyes had become meaningful, which made him inexplicably guilty.

Jiang Ziming took out a small worm from his sleeve, the worm was only about the size of a finger, and it was black all over. If it could not move, it would be more like a black stone. He followed the direction of the tentacles on the worm's head.

This was given to him by Feng He when he came, saying that he would know Wang Zhengxin's direction after following Hei Chong.

It was still early, so Jiang Ziming led Sun Yun to find someone first, never thinking that it would be night after the search.

It was getting late and there was no one around. They were in an unknown village, dogs barking and cats barking, lights flickering faintly like candles in the distance, and they couldn't see their fingers around them, it was very eerie.

Jiang Ziming swallowed, a little nervous.

"Master."

Sun Yun suddenly made a sound, which startled him, but fortunately the environment was pitch black, otherwise his jump might not be able to hold back the immortal venerable.

"how?"

Sun Yun gritted her teeth, "You stepped on me."

Jiang Ziming: "..."

Just now, he stepped on that jump accurately, but Jiang Ziming was only concerned about his nervousness and character setting and didn't pay attention. Fortunately, his apprentice didn't chatter, otherwise he might feel ashamed.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ziming gathered a ball of spiritual power in his hands, and the faint blue spiritual ball illuminated the surroundings. Although he couldn't see far away, it was also good to illuminate the feet.

"Let's go." Jiang Ziming called Sun Yun, wanting to save the embarrassment just now.

Sun Yun followed him without saying a word. Unexpectedly, the more he walked, the more strange he went, and he went into someone's yard. Seeing that the guide had no intention of stopping, he stopped him speechlessly.

Just as he was about to drag him away, he heard someone humming and a rooster crowing, the sound was very chaotic.

Jiang Ziming kept his hand away and looked for the sound. In the darkness, in the thin moonlight, something was faintly moving. He dared not approach with trembling legs, and only dared to pass the light from his hand in.

A face suddenly arched out from the darkness, and then the word "Ma'am" came out.

Jiang Ziming was so frightened that his face turned pale, his spiritual power flew away, and he fell backwards. Fortunately, he bumped into Sun Yun, otherwise he would really have had close contact with the ground.

With the help of the dissipated aura, Sun Yun saw the face that suddenly appeared, "Master?"

Sun Yun took out the illuminated talisman paper from the bag and touched it, and the surrounding area was instantly bright as day, and the whole courtyard could be seen clearly.

Jiang Ziming looked at the glowing talisman paper floating in the air, and was about to ask Sun Yun why he didn't take it out earlier, which made him look embarrassed, and Wang Zhengxin was speechless before he could say anything.

The dignified head of the Brahma sect was actually in the chicken coop at this moment, completely in a mess, holding a chicken head in his hand.

Seeing him, Wang Zhengxin was not embarrassed at all, but instead waved to him enthusiastically, "Yinlan, you are here."

Jiang Ziming thought to himself: I knew this was the case, but he didn't want to come at all.

Although he was speechless, he still remembered the main purpose of going down the mountain, so he ignored Sun Yun for the time being, approached the chicken coop and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Of course, the chicken coop is not a good place, there is a strong smell, the smell is strong, he is about to retreat immediately, the whole body is pulled by a force, and before he can know what it is, he is forced to squat down, and Wang Zhengxin face to face.

Wang Zhengxin poked his head out from the gap in the fence, and with a smile on his face, he handed him the little chickens in his hand, "Yinlan, my wife likes little chickens, you said he caught a few to give to her, didn't she will be back."

Jiang Ziming felt inexplicably sad when he heard this. Wang Zhengxin and his wife had known each other since childhood.

The book only said that he missed his dead wife all his life and never married.

But I didn't expect him to be so infatuated, it's pitiful.

Jiang Ziming wanted to say something to comfort him, but he couldn't start. He always felt that everything he said at this moment was futile, and it was just rubbing salt on the wound.

Sun Yun stood aside and looked at Wang Zhengxin quietly, his eyes gradually turned cold, and finally he choked out a word of "speechless", shaking the sword in his hand, it seemed that only moving his mouth was the result of trying his best to bear it.

Jiang Ziming didn't hear his complaints, he was only focused on Wang Zhengxin, and he took a lot of coaxing to trick him out of the chicken coop.

Wang Zhengxin: "Yinlan, is Madam still angry with me?"

Jiang Ziming couldn't remember how many times he asked the same question, and he didn't even bother to give it a perfunctory way, his eyes were fixed on the chicken roasting on the fire.

He hasn't eaten meat for many days, and his saliva is almost out of control.

"Yin Lan." Wang Zhengxin looked back at him, and the hand stirring the chicken stopped involuntarily, "Where do you think Madam can go?"

With fire in his eyes, Jiang Ziming reminded him, "Don't stop." Seeing that he continued to stir, he perfunctoryly said, "The sky is big and the earth is big, everything is possible."

Sun Yun was holding his head while waiting for the chicken to be cooked. He listened to the conversation between the two and cared more about when he could eat it.

As Wang Zhengxin babbled, the smell of roast chicken directly hit his taste buds, and the chicken skin was browned. The master and apprentice looked at each other and understood each other's meaning by coincidence.

Jiang Ziming tore off one chicken leg and handed it to Sun Yun, and the other to Wang Zhengxin, and pulled the chicken wings himself.

Wang Zhengxin also stopped talking nonsense during the food, everything is warm and beautiful, and it would be more perfect if he had a little wine.

After eating, the three of them were all tired, and they wanted to take a rest while looking for something to rely on, and this rest came the next morning.

When Sun Yun woke up, the fire had gone out, and there were still chicken bones in the ashes. He was covered with clothes, and the blue-gray clothes belonged to Master.

He didn't see anyone, so he got up to look for him, and found someone by the well.

In the twilight of the morning, his master turned around in the ray of light, his long hair was hanging down, covering half of his waist, there were still drops of water on his fair and translucent face, his eyes were cut off, and it was difficult to distinguish male and female for a while. .

"Are you awake?" Jiang Ziming pushed his hair back, walked in front of him, took the clothes in his hand and put them on.

"Yeah." Sun Yun responded, and went to fetch water to wash his face.

Jiang Ziming sat on a wooden pile to watch the sunrise, and the multi-layered multi-colored rays made him feel very comfortable.

"Where is the master?"

Jiang Ziming saw that he had tidied up, so he got up and took him outside, not forgetting to answer his question, "It disappeared when I woke up, probably ran away."

After leaving the courtyard gate, he waved his sleeves to undo the restraint in the courtyard, and then heard someone in the room.

When he woke up, he saw money beside the fire. He guessed that it was left by Wang Zhengxin when he left. He stayed overnight at someone's house and even ate their chicken. It would be rude to leave only a little money.

Sun Yun stretched, held his sword and asked him, "Where are you going?"

"Follow me." Jiang Ziming took out the black worm again and walked in the direction pointed by the tentacles.

He stopped and stopped, and only entered a city in the afternoon. Jiang Ziming was already exhausted, so he went in when he saw an inn.

Sitting opposite him, Sun Yun saw that he was still sitting upright with a tired face, and sighed: Being a fairy is also quite tiring.

Xiao Er came to pour tea for them and asked them what they needed.

Sun Yun: "A pot of tea, and a few more dishes."

The master and apprentice were eating vegetables and rice quietly, and they were really out of place compared to the lively tables next to them.

Jiang Ziming also felt that it was too boring, so he listened to the gossip with his ears pricked up. He only wanted to listen to a parent's short order, but he didn't expect to hear something interesting.

Passerby A reminded in a low voice, "Be careful when passing by recently, if you are haunted by ghosts, I'm afraid there will be no bones left."

Passer-by B questioned, "This Xianyuefu used to be a fairy gate, how could it be haunted?"

Passer-by C: "That's right, I heard that several people have died in Xianyue Mansion. It seems that this ghost has a lot of background, and I'm afraid he came here to seek revenge."

Listening to the conversation at the next table, Jiang Ziming roughly understood the situation. In this city, there is a lonely fairy house called Xianyuefu, which is haunted by ghosts and people have died.

He looked at the apprentice opposite, he was very well-behaved when he was eating, his eyelashes were long and thick, and he looked gentle and gentle in the inn where people came and went.

He wondered if he should take him to practice.

Just as he was thinking about it, Sun Yun raised his eyes and looked at him, his blue eyes in black were bright and clear, like a lamb at the mercy of others, who didn't know how to struggle as the protagonist after being thrown into the wolf's den.

"Look what I do?"

Jiang Ziming withdrew his perverted gaze, looked down at the four dishes on the table, and asked sincerely, "Are we rich?"

"Master doesn't have it, but I do." Sun Yun raised the corners of his mouth, his dimples were visibly proud, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and took out the silver from his pocket.

Although he really wanted to ask him where he came from, but as an immortal, Jiang Ziming couldn't be so vulgar, so he was silent for a moment and continued to eat his free food.

It's a little uncomfortable to rely on apprentices to support me.

After eating, they followed Hei Chong's directions, and they stopped in front of a house.

Looking at the three big characters of "Xianyuefu", Jiang Ziming was speechless for a while, the head of the sect is really a lively person, he would join in wherever he had something to do, and he blamed himself for being too vicious, he would come here whenever he thought.He glanced back at Sun Yun, and felt that his expression was a little speechless.

Seeking benevolence and benevolence, Jiang Ziming had no choice but to bite the bullet and slaughter the lamb.

Xianyue Mansion is indeed a mansion haunted by ghosts. Apart from them, there are no other figures in an alley. The setting sun is setting, flags and flags are shaking, and the long street is lonely and desolate.

Sun Yun glanced at the black worm on his arm, seeing that its tentacles were indeed pointing at Xianyuefu, and frowned slightly.

Jiang Ziming: "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

Seeing the smile on his lips and the meaningful eyes, Sun Yun knew it was not a good thing.

There was no answer after knocking on the door for a long time. Seeing the sunset, the sky was full of red clouds, and it was time for ghosts to rampage, Jiang Ziming was about to cast a spell when the door opened. He was about to thank him when he raised his eyes and looked back.

There was no one around him, and the apprentice who was next to him a second ago had entered at some point and opened the door for him, probably not as good at drilling as he is.

"Come in." Sun Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she pulled him in and closed the door.

There is no one in the front yard. In the spring day when the flowers and trees are blooming, the grass and trees in the yard are withered and yellow, and the ground is messy. When the wind blows, the yellow leaves scrape the ground. The quiet courtyard looks very empty and full of depression. The deserted courtyard is a pity that the world makes people fool.

The two looked at each other and walked in together.

The sky is getting dark, it seems to be covered with a layer of veil, nothing is real, only the sound of wind and swaying vegetation, and occasionally the "squeak" sound of shaking doors and windows can be heard, which corresponds to the sound of dead leaves from time to time And, it makes people shudder, chills down the spine.

Jiang Ziming swallowed, looked around, squeezed the hem of his clothes, and said to himself: there are no ghosts in this world!Only cowards!Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!

"who!"