I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

It was dark and the road was slippery, so Yu Huaiyin walked along the path in the forest, and after countless falls, he found an inn in the wilderness.

The two red lanterns in front of the door were extinguished, and it seemed that it was closed.

But inside the house, there was the sound of interlacing cups and silk and bamboo orchestras. Looking up at the plaque, there was the word "black shop" impressively written on it.

The name is interesting, so blatantly saying that he is a black shop, is it possible that the shopkeeper is a headline party?

After three taps, the door opened automatically.

Everyone in the house heard the strange movement and looked towards the door together, only to see that the person who came was a handsome young man.

The originally stopped movement returned to normal, the quiet and oppressive atmosphere just now was broken, and it changed into a bustling city.

Yu Huaiyin looked around, and saw that all the people, men, women, old and young, were all sitting together.

The wine, meat and food are also placed on the table, and people can take them by themselves, and the waiter didn't see half of them. It didn't look like the inn in memory, so I felt a little strange in my heart, so I had to ask the black-clothed man at the counter for help. The woman goes.

"Young lady is the manager of this inn?" Yu Huaiyin walked up to the girl slowly and bowed.

Thinking that this inn is so weird, and it is located in the place of ghost foxes in the countryside, there must be something unusual, but he is more polite, the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting people with smiling faces.

"Exactly." The woman counted with her fingers, but she didn't look up at him.

"Are there any vacancies in that store?" Yu Huaiyin straightened up, glanced lightly, and felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of him.

His face was too pale, like fresh snow on the eaves, and his black clothes were too shabby, as if he had fought with someone, his eyes were green and strange.

After staring for a while, when his eyes moved to the snow-white gooseneck, he realized that the woman's skin from the shoulders to the side of the face was as thin as paper, and the muscles, bones, and flesh were clearly visible, all of which were black, which is not what a living person should have.

"No more, this place is desolate, there should be no other place to stay in a radius of ten miles, if little brother is willing to stay in the hall for one night, the money to stay in the hotel will be cheaper for you."

The woman dropped the last bead. After a whole night of calculations, the result finally came to fruition, but it was still far from the amount she wanted. She frowned, quite annoyed.

Yu Huaiyin sensed something was wrong, hurriedly took a few steps back, and walked towards the door, but was blocked by a beautifully dressed woman.

It's too late to dodge left and right, and it's not easy to attack immediately, so I have to stand aside and wait for the change.

Seeing how well-behaved he was, the woman couldn't help laughing, took a sip from the jug in her hand, she didn't move, but she floated in front of Hei Niang, and said loudly: "Hei Niang, you are a shrewd businessman. The people in our hall are all staying in the hotel at the regular price, but your room has triple the price, you come here one by one, and now you have to deceive such a handsome young man, what is your intention? ?”

The two were quite close, and Hei Niang put away her previous anger when she heard her questioning, and stretched out her slender hands like onion segments to pinch the woman's cheeks.

"What's the point of my sister's words? Hei Niang always treats everyone equally when doing business, and treats all the guests with good wine and good food."

Hearing her words, the woman gradually smiled, and she didn't react when she caught her.

Let Hei Niang continue, "What's more, when the rooster crows, it doesn't matter if it's in the guest room or in the living room, you have to hide in the bone jar. Once you enter the jar, it will be dark when you wake up. In the upstairs guest room The one that cost a lot of money is just a bigger place to put the jar. How is it different from the people in this hall, who have a lot of wealth in front of him, and a pile of soil in the back of his death. Some ghosts can't understand the truth of this, so Hei Niang earns some money from it. You still have to get the fat powder money."

Hei Niang was begging for mercy, but her face was covered with frost, she raised her eyes to look at Yu Huaiyin.

"Little brother, you heard it all, the guest room is full, do you still want to stay in the hotel?"

Yu Huaiyin heard the unkindness in her words, she stopped pushing the door with her hands behind her back, this is really just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den.

He forcibly retrieved a life from the protagonist, and now he has entered a haunted house. Is the world of cultivating immortals so exciting?

He couldn't think about it, but the door was easy to get in, why couldn't he push it open when he wanted to get out?

With the turbulent waves in his heart, on the surface he was not shocked by favor or humiliation, Yu Huaiyin coughed lightly: "Of course I want to live."

"Okay." Hei Niang seemed very satisfied with Yu Huaiyin's answer.

She let go of the beautiful woman, and asked again: "Dare to ask when my little brother died, where is the grave buried, and when will the official of the underworld tell you to reincarnate?"

Yu Huaiyin felt fresh when he heard this, he thought he lived more than 800 lives, he boasted that he knew nine out of ten things in this world.

But it was the first time someone asked him, when did he die and where was his grave?

Not to mention that he hasn't died in this life, even if he really died, how would he know this as a tool person with no emotions.

Then he said nonsense: "I was murdered by my enemies today and died by the water. I have not received the documents from the underworld long before I died."

"It turned out to be a new ghost." Hearing what he said, the beautiful woman smiled even deeper.

After all this commotion, the inn was dead silent, the ghost house soul house didn't even hear the sound of breathing, but strangely, Yu Huaiyin heard his own nervous heartbeat through a door.

Hei Niang has been staring at Yu Huaiyin's eyes, as if she wants to see any flaws in those clean and sincere eyes.

But she had clearly noticed the clue, but why couldn't she see the slightest hint of deception from the other party's eyes.

"lie!"

Looking at each other for a moment, Hei Niang's pale lips uttered these two words coldly, and at the same time a heavy bow with black crow feathers appeared in her hand.

"My sister is a pervert, so she will inevitably be deceived by her skin. This person is dressed in white snow and ginkgo clothes. He is clearly a member of the Siming Dao Palace in the Upper Immortal Realm. A ghost has clean feet, but this person stands on the ground in a natural way. Using the technique of leaving the soul to infiltrate the inn, the people of the upper fairy world never pay attention to the affairs of the lower realm, but Siming Dao Palace repeatedly captures the lonely souls of the lower realm, so that it is benevolent and righteous!"

While Hei Niang was speaking, she made a decision with two fingers of her right hand, and suddenly a cloud of black mist lingered in her palm, and a faint silver light appeared in it.

He then raised his hand and three sharp arrows flew out with the strong wind, and the target was Yu Huaiyin who was locked on the door panel by the ghost energy.

What do you mean, gods fighting?

Yu Huaiyin secretly slandered, but the desire to survive was also extremely strong, he kept wrestling and struggling, like a fresh fish being roasted alive on the fire.

No, it doesn't make sense, the reason why he can't win the good record is because the protagonist is dead, but with his current status, it is impossible for him to die in the hands of a passer-by who has never even heard of it. .seven

Doesn't he have any magic weapon for self-defense?With a thought, a familiar name appeared in my mind.

"Mercy—" Yu Huaiyin murmured silently in her heart, suddenly something was added to her empty hand, and it felt slightly cold to the touch, as she held it tightly in her palm, the sense of restraint on her body immediately eased a lot.

The apron twirled once, and the black chains around him that were condensed with ghost energy snapped.

Yu Huaiyin looked intently at the object in his palm, it was a natural silver long spear made of jade, and there was a lifelike black dragon sitting on it, about ten feet long and three inches in front, named Compassionate Life .

Seeing the three ghost arrows attacking, Yu Huaiyin resisted with compassion, swinging one arrow left and right was broken, and the other arrow deviated from the direction, only the one hit by the arrow was in no hurry to dodge, so he threw compassion in front of him as a defense for.

There was a sound of metal rubbing against each other. Although the arrow could not penetrate the body, it was extremely powerful.

Yu Huaiyin was carried by the momentum of the arrow and flew backwards, forcibly knocked a hole in the door panel, and when the arrow lost its force, he also fell to the open space in front of the inn.

It is said that the villain died because of talking too much, this black lady didn't even give him a chance to speak, she doesn't look like cannon fodder, could it be one of the protagonist's harem?

Suffering from forgetting too many plots of the original novel, Yu Huaiyin stood up, taking advantage of the moonlight, he suddenly saw a young man wearing a moiré shirt and an apricot yellow short fleece robe standing in front of the inn door.

His hand was raised slightly, as if he was going to push open the door that had been knocked down.

It's just that after a long time, the boy didn't move, standing there like a sculpture.

The light apricot girdle on the abdomen was blood-stained bright red, but the blood seemed unstoppable, flowing along the burnt cloth strips on the ginkgo-shaped clothing, and then falling down, converging into the small hole on the ground. A beach of dried blood.

It turned out that he really didn't enter the inn just now, the one standing here is a physical body, so is he just in the state of a soul now?

Yu Huaiyin lowered his head, but he was nowhere to be seen on the ground.

Terrified in his heart, he raised his head again, and found that the inn, which was still brightly lit just now, finally showed its original appearance, with ruined walls and dense cobwebs, clearly abandoned for a long time.

Then look at those men, women and children drinking and chatting, all of them with green faces and fangs turned into black smoke, and got into their respective ashes urns.

In an instant, paper money flew and ghosts howled.

What I saw before was just an illusion woven by the evil spirits here.

Knowing that the physical body is right in front of her eyes, although Yu Huaiyin doesn't know much about the secret arts of this world, she also knows that the soul should not leave the physical body for too long, so she quickly approached her body.

At this moment, Hei Niang, who had settled all the ghosts, chased out of the inn, and seeing Yu Huai's ghost returning, she quickly shot an arrow.

Yu Huaiyin dodged subconsciously, which means he missed the best opportunity to return his soul.

After taking a few steps back, his feet suddenly exerted force to stabilize his figure, and the front of the compassionate life confronted the ghost arrow across the air.

The blue dragon on the gun let out a deep dragon cry, and under the pressure, the ghost arrow would bow its head and surrender, and dispersed in the mist.

Seeing this situation, Hei Niang was shocked, and a stream of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

She snorted coldly, but she didn't seem to be weak. A ghost hand strangled Yu Huaiyin's fleshy neck, and asked: "Is there any reason why your Siming Dao Palace disregarded the laws of the Three Realms and hunted and killed orphaned souls many times?" For what purpose?"

Seeing Hei Niang's angry face, Yu Huaiyin couldn't help sighing in his heart, this original owner is really not a cheap lamp, there are enemies everywhere he goes, his popularity is really bad.

Now Hei Niang just recognizes his identity as a disciple of Si Ming Dao Palace and fights him. If he finds out that he is Yu Huaiyin himself, she will strangle him to death within minutes.

And just looking at the situation where someone pinched his neck and questioned him like this is really strange.

Hei Niang naturally didn't know about Yu Huaiyin's inner struggle.

But at this moment, from Hei Niang's point of view, this young man is not afraid of death, his physical body is held by her like this, and his face does not change, and his mind is distracted.

"Don't you want to play any tricks!" Hei Niang snapped, and the ghost's hand also increased its strength, the black nails pierced into the flesh, and blood immediately overflowed from the wound.

The soul is closely connected with the body, Yu Huaiyin saw that he was bleeding again, and felt very distressed, so he hurriedly said: "As you can see, I am indeed a disciple of Siming Dao Palace, but the matter of hunting ghosts has nothing to do with me , It was just an accident that I accidentally entered the inn by Lihun, and what I said before was not deceitful at all, I was indeed harmed by the enemy, now that my spirit sea has been lost and my heart veins have been damaged, how can I harm you all if I can't take care of myself."

Hei Niang heard this, and remembered that he had fought just now, this person is not bad, and the magic weapon in his hand is an artifact to kill evil and overcome ghosts, he clearly intended to stop with the blow just now, otherwise she would not have just suffered some minor injuries.

Feeling a little shaken in his heart, he stretched out his hand to check the young man's dantian, and slowly poured some ghost energy into it, but there was no response.

"Who is so ruthless? If there is a vendetta to kill, it is a big taboo in the Three Realms to steal people's spiritual seas and raise poisonous Gu."

Hei Niang let go of the hand that was pinching the fleshy body, although she believed [-]% of Yu Huaiyin's words, she didn't see her intention to return the fleshy body.

Hearing the injustice in Hei Niang's words, Yu Huaiyin's heart warmed up, and he said seriously: "I burn, kill, loot and do all sorts of crimes. I really can't be considered a good person. I deserve this calamity. You deserve what you deserve. You don't need to worry about it."

"Oh, is that so?" Hei Niang was usually ruthless and unsmiling, but this was the first time she heard someone abuse her like this, and she couldn't help laughing.

"You're an interesting person. I've seen your words and deeds. If you're really that treacherous and evil person, you might not be considered a gentleman if you hurt your generation."

Hearing that someone talked about the protagonist, Yu Huaiyin was inexplicably refreshed. It seemed that as cannon fodder, everyone saw the same thing, and bowed with his hands together, "Thank you, Hei Niang, for speaking out."

Knowing that the other party was no longer hostile, he paused and asked again, "Since there was a misunderstanding, can I return this body?"

Yu Huaiyin stretched out his hand to catch his body, but was forced back by several ghost arrows falling from the sky.

His expression changed, although he didn't want to form an enmity with people in this world, but if the other party keeps making trouble again and again, he doesn't care about a fight.

Hei Niang looked at him, "Don't worry, little brother, we are friends rather than enemies, how about we make a deal, you do me a favor, I will teach you the method of returning the soul, and help you stop the bleeding and heal the wound?"

Talk about conditions?Yu Huaiyin raised his eyes and glanced at the writing on the plaque, it really was a black shop!