Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Hua Ling returned to her residence, the corners of her mouth were almost grinning behind her ears, she was talking to herself with a smile.

"I didn't expect it to be like this. That little guy has become the King of Pluto now, and he wants to overwhelm me, really!"

"It's the same as before."

"Hmph, don't ruin my image for many years because of him~"

not to mention……

Hua Ling noticed the change in herself and her eyes were stained with worry.

She hesitated, but when she was about to make a move, suddenly a gust of wind came, the door opened and closed, Hua Ling closed her eyes and opened them again to see a familiar face.

His facial features are deep and handsome, when he is stern and silent, he has a stern look, his sword eyebrows and eagle eyes are intimidating, but when he smiles, he is very gentle and a little cute.

His long hair was tied up with a golden crown, and he was dressed in a golden robe, which added a lot of luxury to him.

The clothes are calm and elegant, but the youthful feeling of the past can still be vaguely glimpsed in the eyebrows and eyes.

"A Ling, don't you...don't remember me?"

The noble Pluto in front of him asked cautiously at this moment, with a faint brilliance in his eyes, afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.

Hua Ling didn't answer.

Ming Chen took another step forward and explained anxiously, "Ten thousand years ago, Naihe Bridge."

He pointed to himself, "I'm Ming Chen, remember? The name you gave me."

Hua Ling looked calm.

She remembers.

Those memories had gradually come alive the moment he said that he was Ming Chen.

million years ago.

At that time, what Hua Ling liked most was to stay in this dark wood-built house and read various life books, read them with great interest, and imitate the expressions of the people inside, but her heart was always blank, but she was used to it. After seeing it, she seemed to be able to perceive those emotions in a trance.

Apart from looking at the fate book, she refuses those who show kindness to her, and only goes out when she feels bored, but she is only in the underworld.

Ghosts come and go in the underworld, with different expressions.

That day, she saw a young boy with a face full of indifference on the Naihe Bridge. He was clearly only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he had a particularly murderous aura around him, and there was still a murderous aura lingering between his brows.

Judging from her past experience in dealing with things, he must not end well.

At that time, she only regarded him as one of thousands of ghosts, and did not pay too much attention to him.

But later she discovered that that person was always there, and she could see it every time she went out.

He stood on that bridge with a sarcastic expression, fearless.

This looks like ten years.

Later Hua Ling heard Granny Meng mention him.

"He committed a lot of murder during his lifetime, and asked me what would happen in my next life. I said that he was doomed to end badly, and this was his fate."

"Who knows that after knowing it, he just smiled ironically and went back to Naihe Bridge. He just stood there every day, as if he was not interested in anything. I felt that he was waiting."

Hua Ling took over the conversation, "He is waiting for the day when he disappears completely."

Granny Meng nodded.

In the past, there were people who didn't want to leave but left in the end. Maybe they were ashamed or they had figured it out, but this young man stayed for ten years.

Moreover, he seemed to really not want to leave.

Why go near him?Hua Ling thought it was probably because she was curious, she had read a lot of life books, but this was the first time she had truly appeared in front of her eyes, and she felt that he was very complicated.

That night, Hua Ling cast a spell so that he could only see herself, and walked up to him in a simple and elegant white dress. The young man didn't look at her at all.

Hua Ling complained unhappily, "I'm the most beautiful person in the underworld! Even ghosts passing by have to look at the existence twice, is this guy blind?"

In the end, she was the one who spoke first, "What are you looking at?"

The boy didn't answer when he heard the voice, maybe there were too many people asking him, he didn't want to say anything anymore, his whole body was covered with a dejected atmosphere, like a snail retracting itself into its shell and rejecting anyone.

Hua Ling was angry, she dared to count her as a judge, how courageous she is!

He waved his hand, and the two of them walked from the bridge to the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. They stood beside the river of forgetfulness, and they could see the evil results of the twisted, frightened struggle inside.

His eyes moved, and he opened his mouth slowly, perhaps because he hadn't spoken for too long, his voice was a bit hoarse, and he didn't speak very smoothly.

"what are these?"

"If you do something heinous, you will be thrown into the River of Forgetfulness without even having the chance to be reincarnated after you die, and you will disappear from heaven and earth after being punished for thousands of years."

"So you'd better stay away. The things inside are all extremely evil ghosts. If you fall, they will swallow you."

He stared firmly at the ferocious-eyed ghost in Wangchuan and murmured, "Very evil person."

He sneered, "How can it be considered extremely evil?"

Hua Ling didn't answer, just looked at him.

He turned around as if feeling it, and smiled, "Do you think I'm an extremely evil person?"

Hua Ling shook her head.

If so, he is already in Wangchuan, not standing here.

but……

"But you have a strong killing spirit."

"If you are interested, you can talk to me."

The boy didn't answer, but he didn't go back to the Naihe Bridge either, so he sat down beside the River of Forgetfulness without blinking his eyes as the evil spirit in the River of Forgetfulness struggled continuously, trying to pounce up and pull him down. .

There was light in his eyes at last.

When Hua Ling left, he asked, "Can you bring me a flute? You should be here."

"Okay." Hua Ling smiled.

She thought that she had used a spell so others could not see her and this ghost would not be here all the time, and he didn't know her identity, so even if she told her, no one would believe her, so Hualing didn't want to continue carrying it.

She had read a lot of fate books before, and chose a high-quality ebony wood to carve slowly. She felt that the process of making it seemed to be a good way to pass the time.

It has been three days since I came to the boy again.

"Give."

The boy took it and blew twice, the sound was ugly.

He complained silently, "It looks pretty, but why does it make such an unpleasant sound? It's not as good as my broken bamboo."

He looked at Hua Ling, "Where did you find this, you were deceived."

The corner of Hua Ling's mouth twitched and she couldn't bear it, she grabbed the flute from his hand, "I made it myself, do you want it or not?"

Who wants to talk to him? How dare she dislike the flute made by her, a judge herself!Whoever gave him the courage, never come to see him again!

The young man hesitated for a moment and quickly ran to Hua Ling, with a dazed and disbelieving expression, "Did you do it yourself?"

"Well, it's the first time I did it!" Hua Ling thought of the little life book scene she had seen before. If she gave away something she made with her own hands but was disgusted, what kind of emotion should she feel...

Wronged!

Hua Ling blinked and her eyes turned red.

She complained aggrievedly, "It took me three days to make something for you with my own hands, and you still dislike it. You are too much."

As she spoke, she observed the boy's expression. It stands to reason that he should have shown guilt and emotion and then quickly admitted his mistake. She didn't remember how many times she had seen such reactions, so she shouldn't be wrong.

but……

The young man was dumbfounded, "Are you people in the underworld so emotionally fragile?"

It's fine if he doesn't admit his mistake, but he actually slandered her!

Ah, even more angry!

The grievance on Hua Ling's face was put away in an instant, and she was about to walk past him and leave with a blank expression.

This is simply not right!

Seeing a young man like her, it was the first time he showed a bright smile, with a bright smile in his eyes, and hurriedly stopped her from holding the flute in her hand, "I was wrong, I think this flute fine."

Hua Ling didn't speak but just looked at him.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, the boy nodded again with a very sincere expression, "I'm serious, it's really good, it feels good to the touch and the material must be very good."

Only then did Hua Ling let go of her hand with an expression of "you are sensible".

"Then try again."

The boy nodded and spread his palms, "Can you give me some tools before that?"

Hua Ling silently watched him revise, and then put the black wood flute on her lips, the melodious sound of the flute was very pleasant, but the whole piece he played was a bit sad for some reason.

When the piece ended, the smile on his face disappeared.

"I don't understand." He looked at Hualing and said, "I don't understand what I did wrong."

Hua Ling silently waited for him to continue speaking, and he did.

He said word by word: "It is clear that they targeted me first and wanted to kill me. They are not good people. I just returned it. Why can't I have a good death! I don't accept it!"

Hua Ling asked calmly, "What's your name?"

"My name..." the young man repeated in a daze, paused for a moment and then broke into a smile, "They all call me the disaster star."

Hua Ling was not touched, but listened carefully to what he said about his experience.

The young man was born in a village that was still relatively empress Luo at that time. On the day he was born, the sun was extremely poisonous, and many people passed out due to heatstroke, but no one cared about it at the time, and even celebrated that there was another boy in the village. baby.

But I don't know why, after that, the weather seems to be a bit weird, it rarely rains, the sun is getting more and more poisonous, the crop yield is getting less and less, and more and more people are starving.

The people in the village took out the only tributes they had to pray to the earth temple to pray for rain, but there was no result after praying day by day. The weather is getting hotter and there is no sign of rain at all.

The land is dry and there is no harvest, and the children are hungry and gnaw on the bark.

I don't know who said, "It seems that the situation here has become more and more wrong since this child was born. These three years have passed, what is it like now"!

The eyes of those people who were anxious about the weather and crops just now opened their eyes, like wolves seeing a glimmer of life in despair. teenager.

The teenager's parents were still reluctant, and they argued with the people in the village for a long time.

"He is a catastrophe! If he stays here, we will starve to death. How can you be so selfish! Stop me from burying you alive!"

People who were peaceful before are now like horrible ghosts.

He was eventually put in a cramped box and buried alive, crying.