You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Lu Qianchuan sat up in a daze, and saw the familiar carved wooden beams, and the familiar fragrance of peach blossoms in the air—this was his own bedroom.

His brain froze for a moment, he didn't want to understand how he would return to Wanlingzong.

He looked around the room suspiciously, everything was the decoration he was most used to, and was looking around, when the sandalwood door was suddenly pushed open, and a strong fragrance of peach blossoms wafted in with the wind.

He looked over blankly, and saw that Mo Chenyuan was wearing the same style of plain white clothes as him, with a wooden hairpin slanted in his hair, his face was very festive, and he said with a joke: "The peach blossoms outside are blooming so well, senior brother How can you bear to sleep in the house?"

Lu Qianchuan always had the urge to wake up, but at this time his mind was not so clear-headed, and he felt that something was wrong in his confusion, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Mo Chenyuan didn't wait for his response for a long time, and boldly knelt on the bed with one knee, inserted five fingers into his hair, and pulled him out while running along his black hair: "I made some peach blossom cakes, Wake up and eat."

Lu Qianchuan replied subconsciously: "Fried the kitchen again?"

Mo Chenyuan's breath was stuck in his throat, his face turned red and then pale, and hummed: "I also want to tell you about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, brother?"

Lu Qianchuan got up following the strength in his hand, and was held by his hand, and dragged all the way to the table.

There was a small plate of exquisite pastries on the table, and a few peach blossoms were carefully placed on the pastries, which looked very gratifying.

Lu Qianchuan picked up the chopsticks under Mo Chenyuan's urging eyes, before a piece of pastry could be put into his mouth, the door was rushed open again.

Liu Qingkui, dressed in red like fire, trotted all the way, shouting: "Brother, my sister recently asked someone to bring me some fish, and I'll bring you the biggest one."

In his arms was a big fat fish that Lu Qianchuan couldn't name, the fish was bouncing in his arms, rolling his eyes in pain.

Lu Qianchuan was dumbfounded when he saw it, and thought: "The master of Fengyun Hall, who is also a royal beast, is really rude to kill."

Liu Qingkui ran up to him and threw the fish on the table. The poor fat fish was knocked unconscious by him.

Mo Chenyuan was standing next to Lu Qianchuan. In this way, the two of them were almost side by side across Lu Qianchuan, and their eyes walked twice above Lu Qianchuan's head with sparks between them. The fragrance of peach blossoms in the air was instantly replaced by the smell of gunpowder.

Lu Qianchuan stared at the peach cake in front of him, his eyes full of gloom.

The never-tiring exchange of words between the two came from overhead again, the big fat fish rolled his eyes, his mouth was wide open, facing the pastry in his hand.

He rubbed the corners of his brows irritably, and said helplessly, "Stop arguing, let's have dinner together tonight."

Mo Chenyuan said: "Can we still have dinner together?"

Lu Qianchuan was taken aback: "Why not?"

While speaking, something seemed to ignite in his brain like a spark, and countless scenes like film and television clips flashed across his mind one by one.

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and he sat in a daze for a long while before turning around in a daze.

A thick layer of fog rose behind them at some point, and both of them were covered by the thick fog. Lu Qianchuan couldn't see their faces clearly, but could only see four bloodstains flowing out of the fog.

The voices of the two were so cold that they were not alive, and they were especially deep in the silent room. He heard them say in unison: "Why, don't you know?"

Lu Qianchuan's heart ached for a moment, and he got up suddenly, but he woke up from fright.

The surrounding utensils are not the ones he is familiar with.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a long while, and the memories before he fainted flooded into his mind overwhelmingly, tearing out a burst of sharp pain.

In the crouching demon formation, he said to Yan Zi'an: "The disciple obeys the law of the sect, please escort Mo Chenyuan into the demon world."

Under the oppression of Fu Mosuo, Mo Chenyuan was in extreme pain, trembling in his hands, his clothes soaked in cold sweat, a layer of water vapor formed in his black eyes, and he looked at him without blinking: "Mr. ...brother?"

He was unmoved, facing the stunned gaze of his master and the shocked eyes of all his juniors, he grabbed Mo Chenyuan by the collar, and flew to the demon world at lightning speed, regardless of the shouts of a group of juniors to stop him.

The edge of the dead zone.

Mo Chenyuan was in so much pain that he could not speak at all, his face was ashen as a living person, his lips trembled without any blood, and his dark eyes were fixed on him.

The hem of the clothes was rattling by the wind in the dead zone.

He heard his own voice that was so cold that there was no warmth: "Mo Chenyuan practiced the way of demons without authorization, betrayed the sect, secretly colluded with the demons, and had a bad intention. Now you will be removed from the sect, expelled from the sect, and you will never return. Do you understand?"

This is clearly the line in the original text when Lu Qianchuan chased Mo Shenyuan out of Wanlingzong!

Mo Chenyuan looked at him without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his heart. After hearing such a cruel judgment in his own mouth, instead of panicking, he slowly and slowly Slowly pulled out a very light smile.

[-] didn't care how he responded, he grabbed Mo Chenyuan by the collar and forced him to look down.

Although the dead zone is called like a region or a city, it is actually an invisible abyss.

Black and red blood surged in it, and countless hideous and terrifying faces passed before the eyes of the two of them, or in the scarlet or pitch-black devilish energy, bursts of sly laughter came from the depths that the two of them could not see, and one after another magma transformed Taking the shape of a human, he sent an incomparably warm welcome to the two above.

The sound of mourning was faintly audible.

He let go of Mo Chenyuan's collar, and put his hand on his back, with the gentle force that he used to comfort his younger brother.However, at the next moment, as if he suddenly lost all interest in this junior, that hand suddenly exerted great strength.

He clearly saw that under this ruthless blow, the light in Mo Chenyuan's eyes dimmed for an instant.

Like the last star in the sky, struggling and shining in the vast night, but finally swallowed by the night.

Hearing the indifferent voice, Lu Qianchuan said to himself at this time: "Task progress: [-]%, the system judges that the task is completed, and when the takeover time limit is reached, the control of the host's body will be returned."

The last memory stays in [-]'s indifferent mission report.

Lu Qianchuan sat there for a while, motionless.

[-] sensed the return of the host's consciousness, and said: [The task "Dead Zone of the Demon Race" has been successfully completed, and the punishment mechanism has been lifted. The system apologizes for the inconvenience caused to you when the punishment mechanism was activated. 】

After a long silence, [-], who did not get a reply from Lu Qianchuan, continued to say with a serious look: [To show compensation, the system will help the system to lift the restrictions imposed on another living body in the body. 】

Almost at the same time as his words fell, Lu Qianchuan heard Shao Shu's long-lost voice: "If I had known today, I should have killed you, you bastard, while your mother was pregnant with you!"

"..."

After a strange silence, Shao Shu asked uncertainly: "Where is this? Where is Luo Huayin?"

Lu Qianchuan squeezed the quilt covering his body tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Run away."

Shao Shu's mind was full of "Who am I and where am I", awkwardly, and Lu Qianchuan remained silent for a while to show respect, and then said dully, "It's over?"

Lu Qianchuan: "Yes."

The dignified Demon Lord was still immersed in the passion of hacking the little beast to death, unable to extricate himself for a while, unable to adapt to the too quiet environment around him, he asked uncertainly: "Where are you now?"

Lu Qianchuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Xuecheng, guest room."

Shao Shu instantly felt that he had missed a lot of wonderful plays.

He coughed embarrassingly for a while, and explained uncomfortably: "Someone stumbles and a horse stumbles, I was careless for a while..."

Lu Qianchuan pushed the door out of the house: "Yes."

Shao Shu fell silent.

His consciousness has just returned, and he is still in a state of ignorance about the current situation. However, Lu Qianchuan seems to be in a worse state than him. The former demon king is going to pretend to be dumb first, and wait and see what happens.

According to his memory, Lu Qianchuan walked across the room where Mo Chenyuan lived before, and came to Shen Qingze's door.

No one answered the door.

He rushed to the meeting room in a hurry.

Only the disciples of Xuecheng and Wan Lingzong were present in the conference hall, and Shen Qingze was talking in a low voice with the two juniors beside him. Halfway through the conversation, they saw a white-clothed ghost floating in, and they were all frightened. Jaw-dropping.

Pei Churan, who was still wandering and fishing, was the first to react: "Eldest brother is awake!"

The little genius doctor jumped up from the chair, ran to Lu Qianchuan's side to feel his pulse, and kept saying, "Just wake up, just wake up."

Lu Qianchuan's expression was so calm that he opened his mouth and asked, "Where's the suzerain?"

Just as Pei Churan found out that he was weak and weak at the moment, it was not appropriate to move too much. Before the doctor's order was spoken, he was distracted by this question, and replied in a daze, "I'm discussing things with Lord Lu and the others."

Oh, discussing things.

Then he can't bother you.

Lu Qianchuan picked up a chair and sat down.

The genius doctor Pei who had his chair robbed didn't dare to complain, he patted his chest deftly to calm his breath, and said: "Slow, slow, slow, what are you doing so fast just after waking up?"

All the memories in Luofeng City came back at this time, from the part of Liu Qingkui's memory that didn't belong to him to all the memories when [-] took over his body, all kinds of noisy pictures and sounds rushed into his mind, piercing him. My head hurts.

Lu Qianchuan held his forehead, and suddenly held Pei Churan's hand again: "Where is Qingkui?"

Pei Churan froze.

He looked behind Shen Qingze as if asking for help, and after receiving Shen Qingze's eyes of "don't go too far, you can figure it out", he turned back tremblingly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied, "Let's go."

"Where have you gone?"

"do not know."

Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

But he was so anxious that he forgot that Liu Qingkui had already completely torn face with Wan Lingzong, and would never stay no matter what.

He ignored the needle-like pain in his heart, patted Pei Churan on the shoulder, asked him to go to work with Shen Qingze, and said to Shaoshu in his heart: "Senior, besides the magic primrose, is there any way to restore your physical body?" ?"

A police officer from Shaoshu: "Why do you ask that?"

Lu Qianchuan said: "You have to get out of my body, the sooner the better."

Shaoshu has been with him for two years, and he has never seen him being beaten like this. The first reaction in his heart was that something happened to Yan Zi'an, but after thinking about it, he just heard him ask his junior brother Yan Zi'an's location.

Since it's not Yan Zi'an, then...

Shocked, Shao Shu blurted out: "What happened to Mo Chenyuan?"

Lu Qianchuan pursed his lips, but did not answer.

The Demon Lord wanted to continue to ask, a group of people came in from the door, and the leading man spoke before him: "Why did you come back from the Demon Realm covered in blood, and started running around before lying down for two days?"

Lu Qianchuan raised his head, and Lu Fengyi led a group of monks from Xuecheng into the door, and looked at him with a frown: "Your master has been terribly worried these two days, go back and lie down, I will ask someone to inform him that you are awake."

Lu Qianchuan looked at the city lord of Xuecheng who was worrying about Yanzi's safety, and suddenly felt blessed, and stood up and said, "City lord Lu, I dare to borrow your snow ginseng."