I am not a villain reborn

Because of the sky, and the ever-burning lamps of the Qin Mansion had not yet been lit, the surrounding scenery looked a little strange against the backdrop of the night. All the way along the way, only the voices of the people could be heard, but there was no sound of insects chirping at all. Ling Yun dragged the young man through the corridor, pointed to the dark lake and said, "Here, look, this is it.

Standing in front of the fence by the lake, the young man took out a piece of blue talisman paper from the obscuring moon bag by his side, and pinched the spell, only to see a blue light flashing on the blue talisman paper, and then from the The young man escaped from his hand and flew towards the lake. After about half a cup of tea time, the young man frowned, and his face instantly became a little bad. He looked at Chen Xi and said, "There is nothing in this lake."

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Xi's expression changed immediately: "What? Gone? It's impossible that we threw those heads into this lake last night. How could they disappear overnight!"

"Could it be a ghost! Ling Yun's body trembled, and he said with trembling lips.

Chen Xi looked at the calm lake and fell into deep thought. They were the last to see these heads last night, and no one should have entered the Qin Mansion after that. Among them, the last to touch these heads was only that It was Lu Qianyu who threw the head into the lake in the end. He was the most suspected and most likely.

"Hey! Are you okay! The young man's exclamation pulled Chen Xi out of his thoughts. Ling Yun, who was standing beside him just now, had closed his eyes tightly and fell into the young man's arms. A disciple behind the young man uttered With a cold laugh, a human skin mask was torn off from his face, and then it turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Qianyu couldn't help blurting out: "Second young master."

There was also a hint of surprise on Chen Xi's face. He had clearly seen Zhong Liang's head yesterday, and it was among those who died. Why did he appear here again today? Chen Xi looked at the young man and said, "How many people were there when you came here?" ?”

The boy replied without thinking: "It's eight people."

"But when I looked at you in the crowd just now, there were nine of you, didn't you notice that there was one more person beside you?"

The young man standing beside Zhong Liang said: "At that time, our attention was all attracted by you who suddenly appeared in the crowd, no one cared about the people around us at all, and after entering the living room, our attention was all focused No one would have noticed what happened in the Qin residence last night.

Chen Xi nodded: "Then he should have mixed in with you when we appeared, but what is his purpose for doing this!"

The leading boy answered, "Could it be that he wants to destroy the evidence in this lake?"

Chen Xi shook her head and denied, "No, he came in with us. If he wanted to mess with you, you should have found out a long time ago. It's impossible not to notice at all."

"Of course he is definitely not targeting Ling Yun. Chen Xi glanced at the unconscious Ling Yun and continued: "Because he is just a little beggar and can't pose any threat to him, so his appearance must be to cover up something. As for what it is It's not clear yet. "

After Chen Xi finished speaking, she took a meaningful look at Lu Qianyu. Lu Qianyu, who had been silent with her head down, noticed his gaze, raised her head and smiled at him.

"Young Master Qin's analysis is indeed the most likely one, but what good will it do him if he knocks Ling Yun unconscious!"

Chen Xi smiled faintly: "Take Ling Yun down to rest first! You are tired enough supporting him like this."

The young man nodded and handed Ling Yun to a disciple next to him, and asked him to take him to the inner courtyard to rest. Chen Xi looked at the figure of the disciple who was walking away, and then said: "The reason why he knocked Ling Yun unconscious seems unnecessary. In fact, it is to divert our attention from the heads of those who disappeared in the lake, because if we continue to investigate, we may expose the people behind him.

As soon as I said this, there was a strange fluttering sound outside the gate of the mansion, which interrupted Chen Xi's words. The sound of the flute seemed to be very loud in this silent night, as if it resounded through the entire sky of Feiyu City. Hearing this weird flute sound suddenly, Chen Xi's expression turned a little pale.

"It's Yin Xiao Wangchuan, the ghost."

The young man's expression also changed immediately when he heard the words, he had naturally heard of the ghost Xiao Wangchuan leading him in the Xianmen for many years.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago in Ruoshui City, there was a cultivator named Yue Qinghua, who was obsessed with refining all kinds of immortal artifacts all day long, claiming that there was no artifact in the world that he could not refine, but it was unknown when rumors spread in Ruoshui City. In such a sentence, if we talk about the pinnacle of refining weapons in this world, there must be three treasures, one is the sword with the sword of Lingzi, the Supreme Immortal, and the other is the Shura knife in the hands of the demon lord Fengyuan. The third thing that no one in this world has refined him yet is the ghost Xiao Wangchuan Yin.

Hearing this, Yue Qinghua immediately became very interested in the legendary ghost Xiao Wangchuanyin, and was determined to refine this legendary artifact. In order to find the casting formula of this Wangchuanyin, Yue Qinghua almost used Searched the entire Xianyue Continent.

Just when he returned to Ruoshui City disheartened, he met an old man on the road who heard that he wanted to find the casting method of this Wangchuanyin. However, if you want to practice it, you will need thousands of babies as sacrifices, and the weapon you have trained in this way is only a kind of monster with resentment.

But in Yue Qinghua's heart, Wangchuanyin has become an obsession. He heard that the old man is so familiar with this Wangchuanyin, so he asked eagerly: "Old man, you are so familiar with this Wangchuanyin, do you know the formula?" where now?"

The old man's face changed when he heard the words: "No... I don't know, I just heard about it."

Looking at the gloomy sky, Yue Qinghua said emotionally: "I have been refining weapons all my life and have been famous all over the world, but I have never been able to defeat one person. After that person died, surpassing him has become my obsession in this life. Chuan Yin, I will not give up."

The old man sighed and said: "Sometimes obsession is just because you can't bear to forget. Over time, that person becomes your obsession, but a person dies like a lamp goes out, and after a hundred years, it will be a handful of loess. Why should you be obsessed with someone who has been What about those who have passed away?"

"When I was a teenager, my master became famous all over the world by casting two divine weapons. Since then, I have vowed that one day, I will stand in the same position as my master, but the master I always say that I am too impetuous, that I can only move forward if I know how to give up the pursuit of fame and fortune, and that the desire for fame and fortune is just a burden to bury my talent.

At that time, I was too young to think that the master said these words just because I was afraid that I would be better than blue, so I left him in a fit of anger, and even vowed that if one day I did not reach the same height as him, I would never go back. But when I entered this mortal world, I suddenly realized that there are so many geniuses in this mortal world, and how few people can reach the level of a master.

I can only continue to experience in this world, increase my knowledge and learn various methods of refining weapons. When I suddenly look back on the day when I become famous in the world, I find that I am still so far away from my master. The master who wanted to surpass him is long gone. If I can't make this Wangchuan Yin in this life, I will have no face to see my master again.

Hearing about his past, the old man shook his head and said: "Since you are so attached to this Wangchuan Yin, then it's fine if I entrust you with the method of forging, but I hope you can do it yourself!"

Yue Qinghua was overjoyed and returned to Ruoshui City with Wangchuan Yin's casting method. Since then, babies have often disappeared in Ruoshui City, causing people to panic. Later, it is unknown who discovered the disappearance of the babies first. It was Yue Qinghua who took it away.

When people from the city broke into the cellar in his backyard, they saw a pool of blood in the cellar, but Yue Qinghua and the rumored ghost Xiao Wangchuan had long since disappeared. Hua Yi sacrificed himself and died long ago in the pool of blood where Wangchuan Yin was refined. Some people also said that they had seen him on Cangyue Island where the once world-famous craftsman lived, but that was just a rumor.

"It's just that Wang Chuan Yin reappeared again, could it be that Yue Qinghua reappeared?"

Chen Xi denied: "It can't be him. He has disappeared for thousands of years, not to mention that he is just a craftsman. world.

The young man frowned and said, "Then who could it be? That Wang Chuanyin disappeared with him back then."

"But don't forget, so far no one has been able to prove whether Wang Chuanyin was taken away by him, or whether he was still alive back then."

The young man looked at Chen Xi suspiciously: "How did you know about Wang Chuan Yin? Even I mentioned it when my master uncle gave us a lecture in the Immortal Gate, and where did you know about it?" .”

Chenxi couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard that he referred to the young and handsome Second Martial Uncle as Martial Uncle. Those disciples looked at him suspiciously, so he could only hold back his smile and said, "I love seeing those ancient spirits the most on weekdays." I read the strange biography and legend from an old book. By the way, it also mentioned how Dao Lingzi, the founder of the Supreme Immortal Sect, led the two great immortal sects to lead the evil Demon King Fengyuan Do you want to see the one who was killed in the Nine Layers Abyss?"

The young man waved his hand and said apologetically, "Thank you, Young Master Qin, for the invitation, but we have a lot of affairs in the Immortal Sect. I'm afraid I don't have the honor to watch it. I just doubted you just now. I was wrong. Please forgive me."

"In special times when nothing happens, you will be suspicious, which means you are still alert."

As soon as the two of them spoke, a blue light descended from the sky, and the disciple hurried to the boy's side as soon as he stood still, panting heavily, the boy couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's going on outside?" Is it? Take your time."

The disciple waved his hand and said: "I can't wait any longer, brother, when I went to investigate just now, I found that the sound of the flute came from the woods outside the city, and now the streets in the city are full of city residents. He walked towards the woods as if he had lost his soul, but he couldn't stop him at all.

Hearing this, the young man yelled in his heart that it was not good, he looked at Chen Xi: "Master Qin, I will send a junior brother here to protect you, please don't go out now, let's go outside the city and have a look."

Chen Xi nodded and said: "Okay, I'm sorry.