shock! The villain once again turned the male protagonist into a yandere and criticized him like cra

Yin Mu here is still suspicious, but Shi Yi on the other side has already set off to follow.

But firstly, his cultivation level was far inferior to that of Zhouze, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, so he couldn't be completely tracked. Secondly, Zhouze deliberately concealed his whereabouts. After tracking him halfway, Shi Yi could no longer feel Zhouze's aura.

He hated to stay where he was, his whole body was anxious and angry, his energy and blood surged up, old illnesses and new injuries were added together, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Shi Yi was half-kneeling on the ground due to lack of physical strength.

He clenched his fists and was determined, vowing to find Master Zhouze as soon as possible and prevent Master Zhouze from continuing to be entangled with that demon.

In fact... deep down in Shi Yi's heart, there was also an unknown dark thought.

If he found Master Zhouze before everyone else and grasped the "handle" of Master Zhouze's collusion with the demons, then Master Zhouze would no longer be able to ignore him as coldly as before.

Maybe... I might take the initiative to talk to him.

Thinking of this possibility, Shi Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and his eyes were filled with anticipation. His blood-stained face looked a little crazy without knowing it at this moment.

……

Meanwhile on the other side.

After Zhouze arranged everything, he called Xi Ci to the waterfall.

"Let's continue meditating now."

Zhouze stands tall and tall, standing next to the snow-white waterfall rushing by the rapids, like a man in a painting with fairy spirit floating in the air.

His brows were gentle, and the sight of him saying these words made Xi Ci's heart beat uncontrollably faster.

Heartbeats bloom like beautiful fireworks in my mind in an instant.

Xi Ci blushed for a moment, lowered his head slightly, said "na na", and then followed Zhou Ze's footsteps.

The closer the two got to the waterfall, the louder the noise became.

But the first thing a cultivator has to do is to ignore all the noise, not only from the outside world, but also from the bottom of his heart.

So Xi Ci was not moved by the huge sound of water.

He only looked at the slender, snow-white back in front of him steadily and wholeheartedly.

Xi Ci found that he seemed to have grown a little taller.

What you could only look up at before can now almost be looked down at.

Such a change made Xi Ci's blood surge inexplicably, and he hurriedly suppressed it, taking several deep breaths before he could barely keep his face as if nothing had happened.

When he came to the edge of the waterfall, Zhouze did not continue walking. Instead, he stood on the bank and looked back at Xi Ci: "Okay, take off your clothes here and go to the center of the waterfall to meditate."

Xi Ci paused, nodded and followed the instructions.

After quickly taking off his shirt, Xi Ci put his hands on his trousers and was about to take them off together when he heard Zhou Ze say, "Nothing, just take off your shirt."

Xi Ci stopped, turned around and walked into the pool below the waterfall.

The water in the pool was not deep, it was clear and cold, and the impact was huge. An ordinary person would definitely be sucked into the current by this huge momentum, but Xi Ci seemed to be unimpeded and walked step by step towards the place designated by Zhou Ze.

After arriving at the position prescribed by Zhouze, Xi Ci closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to practice his luck according to the method taught by Zhouze.

Xi Ci remembered that Master said that this was a way to calm people down.

But for some reason, the more he got lucky, tried to calm down, and cleared the "distracting thoughts" in his heart and mind, the more powerful and uncontrollable the strange and evil force in his body became.

Unknowingly, Xi Ci's expression became more and more serious, his eyes were tightly closed, and even though he was in the cold Hantan Waterfall, thin beads of sweat gradually began to appear on his forehead.

Zhouze was not surprised to see this scene.

——The demon blood in Xi Ci’s bones must be “activated” in reverse in this way.

The more Xi Ci tried to suppress it with the "righteous way", the faster he accelerated the "awakening" of the blood in his body, thus achieving the goal of restoring memory and strength faster.

But what Zhouze didn't know was that Xi Ci's endurance was so unbearable not only because the demonic veins in his body were in conflict with the righteous path, but also because...the unscrupulous thoughts were pouring into Xi Ci's mind crazily.

Xi Ci closed his eyes tightly, and his mind was gradually filled with his Master Zhouze.

The snow-white clothes were stained with Master Zhouze's unique cool body fragrance, and the porcelain-white skin was something he only held in his arms for a brief moment by chance, and he would never forget that stunning detail. Slippery feel.

On the surface, Xi Ci seemed to be meditating on his luck, but in fact, he was being tempted by something similar to his "inner demon" and was using up almost all his strength to resist the suppression.

But no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, in the end, Xi Ci's mind was still filled with images of Zhouze from various times.

In fact, Xi Ci heard a very strange voice that seemed to be familiar to his bones.

"Why are you resisting your instincts... You were born as a demon, and you were supposed to indulge in pleasure and do whatever you wanted, but now you have abandoned the dignity of a demon and instead pursued shameful hypocrisy..."

The sound was ethereal and inaccessible, as if it came from the soul.

Xi Ci couldn't help but feel a little confused and uneasy.

What is "resistance instinct"?

What is "born a devil"?

hypocritical? Did it define what Master Zhouze taught him as "hypocrisy"?

How could this be!

The Master was the one who gave him a second life, and he was the person he admired and respected the most in his life. He would never allow anyone to slander or disrespect the Master.

Xi Ci subconsciously wanted to defend Zhou Ze and fully oppose what the voice said.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but think about the four words "born as a devil" that scared him.

Is he a devil?

How can this be.

Xi Ci's first reaction was to deny it.

If he was a demon, then why didn't the master kill him, but instead took him in and treated him so well?

Xi Ci did not forget that day, in front of the sect leader of the main peak, how Master Zhouze expressed his hatred for the demons.

Xi Ci couldn't help but frown when he thought of his master's righteous words and the voice that just said he was a demon.

He doesn't think he is a demon.

Although his eye color was abnormally red before, how could he be a demon? If he were a demon, how could he be bullied by humans to this extent?

After telling himself this, Xi Ci completely calmed down the inexplicable uneasiness just now and ignored the voice.

Although he still couldn't completely meditate, after the little disturbance just now, Xi Ci's attention was diverted a lot, and he could barely continue to concentrate on his luck.

I don't know how long it had been like this, but Xi Ci heard Zhouze calling him.

Opening his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was Zhouze's slender figure, which gradually overlapped with the image that had been in his mind just now.

Xi Ci felt that his heart suddenly became more excited.

At this time, Zhouze heard a voice:

"The hero's rescue value is +20, and Xi Ci's current rescue value is 30."