The villain is too evil

How many days have passed, Luo Jueqian is in a daze, the smell of blood in his mouth has never stopped, his stomach is empty, but he doesn't feel hungry at all.

Dizzy and stuffy, he just wants to die right now.

He couldn't see the sky when he looked up, and there was a bucket under him, filled with his hard work.

His limbs were bound, and his spiritual power dissipated. If it weren't for the four chains supporting him, he might have fallen down and his body would be broken to pieces.

This is a secret room in Xuanbing Mountain Villa, the walls are all jade, and the ground is full of cold.There is a sword stuck in Luo Jueqian's chest, which is nicknamed "Save people and redeem sins."

Who are you saving?That person in Chen Muyu's heart; for what sin?Luo Jueqian wanted to punish him.

Chen Muyu clearly knew that Gui Shen was not entirely responsible for that time, but he was so firm that it was Luo Jueqian who killed Zhou Tang.

Luo Jueqian wanted to laugh, a child of a few years old, relying on such a little blood relationship, let Chen Muyu treat him so cruelly.

Bloodletting sacrifices to ghosts, to show sincerity, to change people and souls.

Why do you want to find him, why do you have to bear the responsibility for not doing anything, he can love so much that he doesn't care about anything, just ask for companionship, not courtship, but in the end, he is just a pawn that he can discard at will.

If it was Zhou Mu who wanted to change his soul, he might have to skip the tedious procedure of bloodletting, and directly set up an array to strip his soul, so that he would die badly.

The closed stone gate has not been opened for several days, Luo Jueqian wanted to see Chen Muyu to death, but was treated mercilessly.

The sound of blood dripping from the ear gradually became smaller, the skin was shriveled, the cheeks were sunken, and the breathing became longer and longer, often inhaling to the top in one breath, but unable to exhale.

The pain in his heart was numb, Luo Jueqian knew that he was at the end, but he still couldn't swallow the breath in his throat. He wanted to wait for that person to come, and ask carefully whether he was really a person in his heart.

But if he didn't come, Luo Jueqian wanted to give himself a heartbroken reason, but he couldn't realize it. The little expectation in his heart was stuck in his heart, and there was only some goodness left.

After a few days of trance, Luo Jueqian half-opened his eyes in a turmoil, and vaguely saw Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu painted a rune on his wrist with ginger water, pulled his clothes off his chest, and drew a ghost-suppressing talisman around the wound on his heart.

Luo Jueqian smiled wryly in his heart, suppressing ghosts, is he afraid that he will trouble him after his death?

Hearing that he was so angry, he asked unwillingly: "I...in your heart, what is it..."

I don't know if Chen Muyu heard it, and he concentrated on doing all the work of offering sacrifices to ghosts. Luo Jueqian struggled to raise his eyelids, and even though he couldn't see him, he kept looking at him.

Finally tied white cloth strips on his feet and hands, Chen Muyu approached his face intimately, and said softly: "Save him, I will love you in the next life."

After speaking, Luo Jueqian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, the light in front of his eyes dimmed, and then he lost consciousness.

Chen Muyu took out his heart, put in the blood talisman, lit it on fire, and burned it to ashes.

-

When he felt able to move again, Luo Jueqian saw Chen Muyu draw a soul-changing magic circle beside Zhou Tang with the bucket filled with his hard work.

Red candles were lit in the southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest, and two ghost-like paper figures were placed in the west and north.

Confined space, refreshing and weird.

Chen Muyu cut his own wrist, stained with blood, scribbled and drew on the ground, and muttered words.

"I'll take you away, don't look at me." Luo Jueqian turned his head, a man in all white, wearing a tall hat and holding a chain, looked at him expressionlessly.

"Do you know what he's reading?" The pale man asked hypocritically, and he replied after asking, "He is using his own blood to pray for the people in the formation to prevent disasters. To put it bluntly, he is afraid that you will come back and cause trouble for him. Say hello to us."

Luo Jueqian's throat was terribly dry, and it hurt to roll his throat.

"I, what threat can I have?"

He said that Chen Muyu drew ghost-suppressing charms on his heart, making it clear that he wanted to never be reborn.

"Don't say that. After all, he is a human being. He is used to being frightened. He will always do things to the extreme, lest he regret it and ruin a big event."

Luo Jueqian was still looking at Chen Muyu, who knelt on the ground devoutly, waiting for the candle to burn out, and Zhou Tang opened his eyes.

Ridiculous, he gave everything, including his life, but he was no better than a child.

Bai Wuchang reached out to pull Luo Jueqian's clothes, and said, "Come with me, once the time is over, we can only wait until tomorrow to see the King of Hades."

Luo Jueqian glanced at Chen Muyu for the last time, and walked away with him flutteringly.

On the road, the wind suddenly picked up.

Luo Jueqian's voice was empty, ruthless and colorless: "Can I still be reincarnated?"

Bai Wuchang didn't hide it from him: "No, so you can only go to hell."

Luo Jueqian asked, "Why?"

Bai Wuchang said: "You have done all kinds of bad things in your life, harming others and yourself, and if you taste the evil consequences, you will not feel better even if you go to hell."

Luo Jueqian was shocked: "Who told you?"

"Chen Muyu."

The pain in her heart stopped a long time ago, Luo Jueqian was stunned for a moment, then relieved: "Don't your underworld know the details?"

Bai Wuchang said: "I know you were wronged, but what he said has been written in the book as a testimony, and as the basis for your trial, everyone in the underworld will watch."

"I want to reincarnate."

At least do it again, he doesn't want to see Chen Muyu again.

"Okay, but you have to beg Hades, and you have to pay an equal price."

Luo Jueqian didn't even think about it, even if he had to live again and never be human again, he was willing.

Arriving at the Underworld, meeting the King of Hades, and after several negotiations, Luo Jueqian returned to a broken body, and returned to the yang world with half of his yin energy.

He promised Hades that the next time he dies, he will be wiped out, and the world will be restored to justice.

-

Luo Jueqian stayed in the underworld for a day, and when he returned to the world, 50 years had passed.

The owner of Xuanbing Villa changed to the surname of Xi, and the vigorous and resolute Chen Muyu had long since disappeared.

He searched almost everywhere, but there was no him.

Luo Jueqian was filled with resentment, but found one thing in it, his three souls and seven souls, one soul and one soul were missing, his left face became extremely ugly, and his temper was also violent and uncontrollable.

He ran away in a hurry, put a veil on his head, sneaked back to the underworld, found Bai Wuchang for help, and learned that the young man's soul was the kind part Chen Muyu had withdrawn from him.

The kind soul is missing, the soul is not whole, and cannot be reincarnated.

Luo Jueqian gritted his teeth, it turned out that Chen Muyu had this kind of idea, he actually hated himself to such an extent, hated thinking about erasing himself from this world everywhere.

From this moment on, Luo Jueqian began to plan revenge.

He continues to collect people with miserable life experiences in the world, and trains them to become his own dead soldiers, killing people and splashing blood, doing all kinds of evil.Among them, as long as someone has a heart of rebellion, the only end is death.

But the heart of revenge lasted for a hundred years, and Luo Jueqian was still living alone in the world. He suddenly felt boring, and suddenly felt that his obsession was just a joke, so he began to redefine his goals.

He no longer relives the original grief, he starts looking for someone, someone who can kill him.

The first thing he valued was Yan Jun from Yangu, so he went to Jiantao and peeled her soul, hoping that the man would find him for this, but unfortunately, that man only wanted Taoism in his heart, not wholehearted love. They couldn't find any clues about Tao's disappearance.

Luo Jueqian laughed wildly and smiled, he saw Xie Qing who was standing behind the wall and eavesdropping on him.

This child, who was playful and left him behind, never thought that he insisted on thinking that he was a good person. No matter how indifferent he was, he would stick behind him and smile brilliantly.

From him, Luo Jueqian saw her former self and a future without sunshine.

He collapsed on the ground, and the words Bai Wuchang said to himself at that time rang in his ears.

"Do you think that person took away your kind soul to prevent you from being reincarnated? You are wrong. He sealed your soul in ink scales because he was greedy for your tenderness. He will not let you go until he dies. I'm wasting your love until I die."

Doing a new life is not good at all, you will get the truth that is more cruel than what you imagined.

Luo Jueqian sighed softly: "The old man has not returned, I beg God to let him return, the memory will not be destroyed, and love and hatred will never be erased, it is better, it is better to die."

At this time, Xie Qing said outside: "Xiao Qian, I miss you."

At that time in Shuanghualin, Luo Jueqian once said to Chen Muyu: "Brother Chen, I miss you."

The corner of Luo Jueqian's mouth twitched into a smile, laughing at what happened in the world, cause and effect.