Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Qi Jinglin hesitated for a moment, and Su Jingchen had already climbed up and ran away.

Qi Jinglin did not chase after him. Instead, he quickly came to Gu Jin's side, helped him up and leaned him against his body.

Holding Gu Jin's wrist, the warm spiritual energy flowed through his fingertips into Gu Jin's meridians, carefully repairing every damage and sealing the evil spirit in the corners of the meridians again.

The spiritual power was thick and pure, expelling the impurities from Gu Jin's body, cleansing his meridians, and constantly soothing the wounds, trying to calm the restless demonic energy.

Gu Jin felt the comfortable spiritual energy infiltrating her body, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly leaned into Qi Jinglin's arms.

Looking at Gu Jin's pale face and the bloody wounds caused by the sword, Qi Jinglin couldn't help but frown.

He knew that there was demonic energy in Gu Jin, but he never thought that it was exactly the same as the demonic energy in the Yulou clan.

But Gu Jin does not have the blood of the Yulou clan.

Qi Jinglin had never thought that there was a memory about Gu Jin that had become much more blurred. Whenever he tried to recall it, he always felt a headache.

Spiritual power slowly flowed into Gu Jin's body. Gu Jin gradually recovered his strength. The places that were injured by the sword also recovered almost completely, and his complexion looked much better.

Leaning in Qi Jinglin's arms, Gu Jin opened her eyes and looked at Qi Jinglin's side face, which was full of broken pain.

The pale face was stained with a bit of dazzling blood, and the clear eyes contained crystal tears.

It adds a bit of inexplicable poignancy.

This made Qi Jinglin feel a little more distressed, and the confusion in his heart faded a lot.

Master...

Gu Jin's eyes were blurred as he tried hard to recognize the person in front of him. He lowered his head and leaned into his arms. His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

Holding the person in his arms, Qi Jinglin slowly withdrew his spiritual power, lowered his eyes to look at Gu Jin, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

What should he do?

Qi Jinglin didn’t know, and he didn’t know where to find the answer.

On the other side, Su Jingchen fled into the Dark Forest again, pressing the wound on his shoulder. He fell to the ground exhausted, leaning against a tree, gasping for breath.

My heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out.

[Damn it! Why don't you kill him!]

The main system collapsed and screamed loudly. Su Jingchen had clearly triggered the evil energy that Gu Jin had sealed, but he escaped at the last minute.

"Shut up!" Su Jingchen cursed viciously, his mouth twitching, revealing his fangs. He twisted his neck fiercely, and the bloody lines on his neck turned as black as ink. "You want me to die, don't you think I don't know?"

It’s a pity that he still believes in the system and thinks it is his golden finger.

Pooh!

The system clearly treats itself as a pawn.

[Hehe, if you have the ability, you won’t die. If you really die, it’s your fate!]

The main system sneered, not feeling the slightest bit guilty in the face of Su Jingchen's accusations.

Even without him, there would still be thousands and thousands of souls to be put into Su Jingchen's body.

In the past, Su Yue refined the spiritual veins of countless cultivators for his path to immortality, and those souls could easily become his pawns.

Su Jingchen wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and lowered his head. If it weren't for the rise and fall of his heart, he would have seemed to have lost his breath. His voice was low, as if it came out from the cracks of the stone. "I don't recognize it. I didn't recognize it then, and I won't recognize it now. Don't you think so, Bu Suifeng?"

The main system's words got stuck in its throat, like the hoarse sound of an ancient machine.

He floated out of Su Jingchen's body in disbelief and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Complicated magic patterns had covered most of his face. When he raised his eyes, his jet-black pupils turned dark red, and magic patterns spread out from the corners of his eyes.

[Su Yue...]

The main system, or Bu Suifeng, spoke in disbelief, looked at the person in front of him, and quickly retreated, but was strangled by a hand.

"Why are you running?" Su Jingchen stood up, and his demonic energy spread out to surround Bu Suifeng. He slowly began to laugh, his laughter was flamboyant and crazy, "Listen... it's the sound of the wind, it's starting..."

[who are you?]

"I'm Su Jingchen. You forgot that Su Yue is dead. He died on the ancient battlefield in front of us. His body is sealed in the Withered Demon Mountain, and his magic pill is in the Demon Moon Demon Realm."

[But his soul is in the ancient battlefield]

"No." Su Jingchen shook his head and smiled mysteriously. He released the hand that was restraining Bu Suifeng and pointed his finger in the direction of Gu Jin. "Part of it is in him, part of it has become Su Jingchen, and part of it is in the ancient battlefield."

What a coincidence.

There are so many coincidences in life.

He never thought that his three souls could be reunited.

[That's a coincidence, I'm surprised...]

Bu Suifeng laughed softly, and a ball of light mist rushed into Su Jingchen's body. He groaned and fell into the black forest.

The night slowly returned to calm.

"Sister, there seems to be someone in front... a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect!" The group came to the outskirts of the Black Forest, and a young girl shouted loudly to the fellow disciples behind her, "The disciple that Senior Sister Qi Ling brought back yesterday seems to be from Xiaoyao Sect as well."

Hearing what her junior sister said, Le Qisheng quickened her pace, holding up the hem of her skirt with one hand, and the sky-blue belt around her waist swayed gently with her steps.

The group of people were all wearing moon-white robes with orchids embroidered in sky-blue silk threads. The girl at the front was as gentle as jade, and the look she gave her junior sister was gentle and warm, like a spring breeze.

Le Qisheng quickly came to the side of his junior sister, half squatted down, turned the person who had fainted on the ground over, looked at the familiar face, and called out softly, "Su Jingchen..."

She and Su Jingchen had only met once in the inn, and she didn't expect that they would meet again in such a scene.

"Senior Sister, do you know them?" Yan Qiwan blinked and looked at Le Qisheng, "Did something happen to them? Why did they faint one after another?"

The disciple named Gu Jin who was picked up yesterday has not woken up yet.

"Let's take him back first. Maybe Senior Sister Qi Yao knows how to wake him up." Le Qisheng called on her disciples to take the man back. She felt a sharp pain in her heart and her face turned pale in an instant.

This person is exactly the same as the one in the dream.

No one ever knew that she had been having a dream, in which she and a man fell in love, got married, and died.

The beloved person in the dream drained her soul alive.

Le Qi turned his head away from looking at Su Jingchen, and his voice became calmer before he continued, "Junior sister, take your people to look for Senior Sister Qiyao. I will take them back to where they are staying first."

Yan Qiwan nodded and left with the group.

Le Qisheng found the herbs he needed and returned to the yard where he stayed, which was a farmhouse where the Yuling people lived. Gu Jin was lying on the bed in the inner room.

After refining the medicinal spirit in the herbs, Le Qisheng sent the power of the medicinal spirit into Gu Jin's body, nourishing his meridians with the spiritual power, trying to let the power of the medicinal spirit penetrate every inch of his spiritual veins.

When Gu Jin woke up, he saw a young girl leaning against his bed. Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as silk, and exuded a faint luster.

She held her chin with her slender fingers and nodded slightly sleepily. Her hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against her fair skin, as soft as silk. The breeze blew, and her hair fluttered gently, adding to her softness and gentleness.

She opened her eyes with difficulty when she heard the noise. Her eyes were like a pool of clear lake water, bright and gentle, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

Gu Jin guessed her identity at just one glance.

Le Qisheng——the heroine of this small world.

I didn't expect to meet in this scene. According to the established plot, the villain was rescued by the heroine, treated gently by her, and fell in love with her.

Without the system's nagging introduction of the plot, Gu Jin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"You're awake." Le Qisheng smiled with his eyes curved, looking Gu Jin up and down, and nodded seriously, "Senior Brother Yun Cang is really capable. The method he taught me can really wake you up."

"Senior Brother Yun Cang?" Gu Jin thought of Qi Jinglin and looked at Le Qisheng nervously, "Where is he?"

Le Qisheng was startled, and he pulled away a little, whispering, "He's gone. We found you in the stone forest. I happened to see some traces and chased after you. He said he was a friend of mine. He had to leave the ruins for something important, so he taught me the technique of refining medicinal spirits."

"he's gone……"