I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

After bathing, Shen Zhu wore a bathrobe and pushed out the door from the inner room. After walking two steps, he paused, raised his arms and started to smell.

Although he didn't smell any peculiar smell now, the soaring stench before obviously left a little psychological shadow on Shen Zhu.

Putting his arms down, frowning lightly and thinking for a while, Shen Wang took the outer robe handed over by Shen Er, and put it on casually.

"Go and ask the cook what he cooked tonight."

"what?"

Half an hour ago, I was still praising the chef for his good craftsmanship today, but now I am asking what dishes he cooked?

Shen Er was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and replied: "Yes."

[Host, is this exposed? ]

Jiang Yi was still calm: "Well, it's exposed."

Although things will be exposed sooner or later, Shen Zhu's sensitivity is indeed a bit beyond his expectation.

[Does the host still have plans for tonight? ]

"Why not?" Jiang Yi asked with a smile, "It doesn't hurt to let him know."

Before the words fell, Shen Er came back and returned to his life.

After listening to Shen Er's words, Shen Zhu's complexion became more and more serious, causing Shen Er's voice to gradually weaken, and he couldn't help asking cautiously: "My lord, but what's wrong?"

"No problem, let's go down."

After sending Shen Er away, Shen Wang returned to the study.

I re-examined the layout of the room, and it was the same as I remembered.

The candlestick in front of the desk was still lit, Shen Wang walked over, pulled out a blank piece of rice paper, dipped the brush in ink and wrote three large characters.

Jingyue Temple.

It was the name of the previous Taoist temple.

Putting the paper on the small dining table, holding it behind with one hand, the back is as straight as a poplar, it seems that there are other people in the room.

Even position 7 couldn't help but say: [The host's task target this time is not easy to deal with. ]

Jiang Yi was noncommittal.

Even if Jiang Yi was not from Jingyue Temple, there is nothing wrong with Shen Wang's guess.

And guessed impartially, straight to the center.

After waiting for a while, the room was still generally quiet, and Shen Zhu did not wait for any creature's response.

Lifting his eyelids, his gaze gradually became impatient, he removed the paper with Jingyue Temple written on it, and brought another one.

Waving wrote:

——Whether you are a human or a ghost, don't stop me!

A sense of threat came out between the lines.

When Jiang Yi saw the words, he was not very angry, but just lowered his head in thought.

The two sheets are folded together and lit in a candlestick until they are reduced to ashes.

Shen Wang patted the ashes off his hands, looked at the room coldly, sat down, and continued to review the memorial.

[Otherwise, the host should change the direction of the experiment. ]

No matter how well Jiang Yi thinks about the other party, the living environment of the task target determines that he will not accept unreasonable affection.

Thinking of Jiang Yi's careful planning of how to use the points, and the cold eyes of Shen Wang in the process, the No. 7 position feels worthless for Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi took the number 7 position into his arms, and rubbed the small iron forehead in the palm of his hand soothingly.

He understood that his old partner was upset about something, but Jiang Yi didn't feel how wronged he was.

As for why.

"After tonight, maybe you will sympathize with this guy." The tone was unclear.

Number 7 looked at Jiang Yi suspiciously.

There were so many memorials on the desk that they filled up both sides of the desk like hillocks, and Shen Wang continued to approve them until the next day without finishing.

Taking time to take a sip of the hot tea on Shen Er's end, Shen Wang inadvertently looked out of the window, and was slightly surprised to see that the moon had already hung high.

He seemed to be in better spirits tonight.

Putting down the teacup, Shen Jue didn't take this little episode seriously, and was about to pick up his pen to continue, when suddenly his whole body froze.

!

With his arms hanging down weakly, Shen Wang's first reaction was to suffer from weakness, he wanted to raise his voice to call the guard at the door, but found that he couldn't even open his mouth.

Memories flashed in a blink of an eye, and Shen Zhu was no stranger to what happened in front of him.

He has seen it, in today's Jingyue Temple.

But watching other people's accidents and experiencing them yourself are two different things!

He could clearly feel someone touching him, but he couldn't even see a corner of his clothes when he looked up. How could this prevent a person who is used to being in control from being in chaos?

Shen Du's pupils constricted to a point, and he could no longer maintain his usual calmness.

Dragging the helpless Shen Wang to the soft bed in the study, seeing the panic on the other side's face, Jiang Yi felt a little guilty in his heart.

However, Jiang Yi's subordinates will not be ambiguous if they have planned what to do at this moment.

"Old Qi, turn on the absolute sound insulation in the study room, and turn on the simulated human palm."

[Successfully opened, the total consumption of the two functions: 3 points/1 hour, please pay attention to the length of use of the host. ]

Taking out a talisman with a stored spirit, and putting the spiritual power inside on the simulated palm, Jiang Yi stood on the edge of the slump with his hands behind his back, controlled the two palms with his thoughts, and turned Shen Wang over.

The horror in Shen Du's eyes almost overflowed.

The outer shirt and bathrobe were taken off one by one, and the coolness touched the smooth back, and Shen Zhuang couldn't help shivering.

Then his eyes cracked open, and his teeth creaked angrily.

In recent days, it is popular to raise young men in Kyoto, although Shen Wang is not very interested, but he understands it somewhat.

Such a prostrate posture is hard to keep Shen Wang from thinking about it.

When his body suddenly became weak, he was still guessing whether the enemy had sent a killer to take his life.

But when the other party made such a bold and reckless move, Shen Du was full of thoughts and only had one thought left.

——If the other party dares to do something to him, he will definitely make life worse than death for this inhuman thing!

[Host, the target's hatred towards you...] is about to explode.

"Just ignore it."

Jiang Yi was watching video tutorials to review the specific steps of massage and massage, and didn't have much time to pay attention to Shen Man's current psychological state.

After spotting the position, the modeling palm covered with spiritual power pressed down.

Shen Wan: "!"

Lingering power wrapped in warmth and straight up the spine, a crisp and numb feeling rolled away from the flesh, and the limbs bounced up reflexively.

Jiang Yi pressed it back again.

Shen Wan: "..."

If it weren't for being unable to speak out now, it would be difficult for him to be sure whether he would say any nasty words in his mouth.

It's just that while the resentment accumulated more and more, a touch of doubt and incomprehension also emerged from the bottom of my heart.

He thought that the other party was going to have that kind of thing happen to him, so it didn't.

If not... what are you doing now?

Jiang Yi was massaging and frowning, why did his muscles become so stiff.

He also took a look at the sword wounds on Shen Wangman's back, and he didn't know how much blood was accumulated in the opponent's meridians.

Take a deep breath, I haven't done such a big project for a long time.

Jiang Yi concentrated his attention, as if a prairie fire was ignited in his eyes.

Well worth the challenge.

Shen Dan, who was still guessing Jiang Yi's thoughts, suddenly felt a chill.

Because he was born with the ability to sense the imminent crisis, and he has escaped many times because of this premonition since he was a child, so Shen Wang has always believed in his premonition.

That is, after the poisoned alcohol at the age of 15, he finally experienced this unspeakable sense of panic again.

Shen Du's eyelids twitched to the point of convulsions, and he had the urge to run away.

Only this time-

He couldn't move at all.

It was a long night.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, there was a loud rooster crowing in the courtyard, and Shen Er brought a group of maids to the door of the study to wait.

Because Shen Wang had ordered to rest in the study in advance, and because Shen Wang was a light sleeper, Shen Er did not dare to come in and disturb him in the middle of the night.

It's just that after waiting for a while, it was still quiet inside, and Shen Er couldn't help being surprised.

At this time in the past, the prince had already called people in, so why was there no movement this morning?

He closed the door, held his breath and listened for a while, then knocked on the door with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "My lord, it's almost morning time, do you need a villain to come in and serve you?"

Still no response.

Shen Er became extremely uneasy, and he didn't care about anything, so he pushed the door open and went in.

After entering, he eagerly looked around the study, and saw Shen Wang sitting on the edge of the slump at a glance.

Even Shen Er and the maid behind him stopped in unison at this moment.

Because they saw that they had always been dressed in neat clothes, but their clothes were disheveled.

His long hair was also loose, his body seemed to have lost all strength, his hands were propping up the slumped side, his expression was extremely dull, and there was no reaction after the group of them came in.

Half in a daze, Shen Er couldn't help thinking, the appearance of the prince looks like someone...

Before all the thoughts were fully formed, Shen Er took the lead, and quickly slapped himself hard, suppressing this outrageous thought.

The crisp applause echoed through the entire study room, Shen Zhuang was slightly startled, and soon regained his senses.

He turned his head and looked at Shen Er, who had uncertain eyes, and the five or six maids who wanted to raise their heads at the door of the study but dared not.

Breathing gently, he stood up as usual.

But before his legs were straight, he staggered.

Shen Er hurriedly stepped forward to caress, but was swung away vigorously by Shen Wang!

As if not venting his anger enough, he grabbed the pillow and quilt on the floppy bed, and smashed them on the ground.

In mid-air, Jiang Yi, who was tired all night, raised his hand and yawned.

[Host, is this really good? ]

Jiang Yi replied slowly: "I still have the strength to smash things, what's wrong with that?"

[No, I mean the mental state of the task subject...]

The effect of the prop "can't speak or move" was lost in the second half of the night, but Jiang Yi didn't want to spend more points on it, so he directly used the modeling palm to violently suppress it.

Even when Shen Lu was struggling hard, he said in a voice transmission: If you want me to be rough|rougher, just move.

Shen Wan: "..."

Jiang Yi was sure that Shen Wang didn't want to show such a distressed look in front of outsiders, so he didn't seal the other party's mouth.

After pressing and massaging for three full hours, Jiang Yi finally let go of the limp and trembling Shen Wang.

But one moment Shen Wang struggled to straighten up, and the next moment he was turned back upright by the model's palm and pressed against the soft bed.

A scent of fascination surrounds the surroundings, Shen Wang was unable to say a word, and fell into a coma immediately.

Jiang Yi's words became admonitions, and the position of No. 7 has indeed changed from resentment to deep sympathy for Shen Wang.

"It's nothing." Jiang Yi said softly, "If he only had the characteristic of high spirits, he wouldn't have lived to this day."

After throwing things away, Shen Wang couldn't stand still, and sat back limply.

His hands were clenched tightly, his fingertips turned white, his body was probably still weak, his nails failed to pierce his palms, leaving four deep red edges on his flesh.

Shen Er and the others waited tremblingly aside.

After a few breaths, the last twist on Shen Zhu's face disappeared.

He stood up as if nothing had happened, spread out his hands, and spoke in a calm manner:

"Change."

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