I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

Huo forcibly broke the barrier, countless disciples of the immortal sect were killed or injured, and Sang Nian was also captured.

When the news reached the camp, Shen Mingchao's face looked extremely ugly.

Yunqi cried:

"It's all because of me. She was trying to save me...I shouldn't have been so impulsive. It's all my fault!"

Shen Mingchao said nothing, picked up his sword and left.

Gu Bai said: "Where are you going?"

Shen Mingchao: "I'll go save her."

Gu Bai: "Stop."

Shen Mingchao kept walking.

Gu Bai held him back and handed him a paper crane.

"Found near the barrier."

Shen Mingchao took it, tore open the paper crane, and left the words inside.

[Don’t worry, and don’t come to save me, remember]

How could I not be worried.

He held the thin piece of paper in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

Gu Bai said: "I think she did this on purpose. If you go there rashly, you might ruin her plan."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice:

"We all know the relationship between Huo and Xie Chenzhou. He should... not do anything to her."

Shen Mingchao restored the paper crane, lowered his eyes and put it into the brocade bag at his waist:

"understood."

Gu Bai sighed:

"There are still ten days left. I hope everything goes well for Xie Chenzhou."

……

In the ghost forest.

A thatched cottage appeared in front of Sang Nian, and it looked familiar.

She thought for a while and finally remembered that this was the place where she took him to escape after she admitted her mistake last time.

Huo leaned against the door and asked her, "Have I become like her?"

Sang Nian curled the corner of his mouth and walked into the house.

The layout remains exactly the same.

There was a small backpack in the corner, which was not as delicate as the one she had woven and seemed to be made by a novice.

Sang Nian sat down and knocked on the table:

"let's talk."

Huo sat down with his legs crossed, supporting his chin with one hand:

"What to talk about?"

Sang Nian: "Don't touch Zhu Yu's ghost and those dead souls."

Huo raised a finger and shook it:

"No."

Sang Nian: "If you want to draw strength, I can give you something else."

Huo was interested: "What?"

She took off the Wei Yueyan from her neck——

Xie Chenzhou had repaired it not long ago.

"It contains the power of the ancient stars," she said to Huo, "If you can absorb it, the benefit will be greater than those resentful spirits."

Huo took the pendant and played with it. His expression was dazed for a moment, and his sight fell on a certain point in the void, as if he was looking through it to the past:

"So that's it."

Sang Nian: "How is it?"

Huo came to his senses and wrapped his fingertips around the red string of the pendant, round and round.

"Sounds good," he said.

Sang Nian was delighted.

"but--"

He continued slowly:

"Why can't I have both?"

Sang Nian: “…”

Huo smiled, revealing his white teeth:

"Don't forget, I'm very bad."

"Bad guys never reason with people."

Sang Nian said calmly: "Without my assistance, you can't drive Wei Yueyan."

"Not always."

Huo shook the pendant off, stood up happily, and before leaving, he turned back and said to her:

"Stay still and don't run around."

"boom--"

He closed the door and locked it nervously.

Sang Nian looked at the open window next to him:

"..."

When the sound of his footsteps completely disappeared, she pushed herself up with her arms and climbed out of the window.

She brushed the dust off her skirt, looked back at the locks on the door, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Sometimes, she really admired this villain.

She shook her head, cast an invisibility spell, and walked deeper into the forest.

The black light is particularly eye-catching in the fog.

That is the magic weapon used by Huo to summon the undead.

Sang Nian stepped forward cautiously and observed carefully.

The light was too bright, obscuring the appearance of the thing, and its specific shape could not be seen.

It was suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly, and invisible light waves spread out in all directions.

Sang Nian stretched out a vine and approached carefully.

Nothing happened.

She became bolder, wrapped around the magical weapon, and pulled it down little by little.

Can't pull.

She was about to give up when a black light flashed and the magic weapon suddenly became docile and fell in front of her.

The light dispersed and she finally saw what it was.

——A small black glass bead.

Sang Nian couldn't recognize what it was and didn't dare to touch it easily. He rolled it up with vines and put it into the storage bag.

She looked around and hurried back to the hut.

On a tall tree, the boy threw the pendant into the air and caught it again.

"You're so stupid." He shook his head, "You can't even steal properly."

The starlight penetrated the thin layer of glass and sprinkled softly.

He narrowed his left eye and raised the pendant to his right eye to look at it carefully.

“…It’s really ugly.”

The boy curled his lips:

"I don't like shiny things at all."

……

Time passed like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye it was already the ninth day.

Sang Nian stayed in the hut obediently, but no misfortune ever occurred again.

Probably busy absorbing Wei Yueyan.

She became bolder and began to study the black glass bead.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special." She frowned and touched it with her fingertips. It was as smooth as jade.

As small as a drop of water.

Not realizing what it was, she was about to withdraw her hand when suddenly the glass bead trembled.

Almost at the same time, everything around went dark.

The hut was no longer in sight.

Sang Nian looked around and saw only endless darkness.

There was no sound in my ears, so quiet that I could hear my own breathing.

The coldness penetrated her bones. She managed to calm herself down, folded her arms tightly, and took a few tentative steps forward.

The feet felt strangely empty, not like they were touching the ground, as if the next step would cause them to lose weight and fall from a height.

The sound of tiny sobs passed by my ears.

Sang Nian’s heart was beating fast. Could it be that the immortal sect disciple was imprisoned here by the disaster?

Without caring about anything else, a ball of fire lit up in her palm and she quickly walked towards the crying sound.

The darkness was too thick, silently swallowing up the firelight, and it could only barely illuminate the ground below.

She whispered, "Is anyone there?"

no answer.

She continued to move closer to the crying.

Finally, a squatting figure appeared a few steps away.

He hugged his knees and his shoulders shivered so much that he couldn't tell whether it was because of the cold or fear.

Sang Nian patted his shoulder, and seeing that he didn't respond, he turned around and walked in front of him.

The warm flames lit up the boy’s dark pupils.

He stared at the darkness, as if he didn't see her.

A tear fell from his eye and turned into a small black glass bead.

"Sealed for ten thousand years? I can wait. After ten thousand years, I will kill everyone - including you."

The young man murmured in a low, hoarse voice:

"I hate you, the most."

The fire went out.

Sang Nian's figure merged into the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, her eyes suddenly lit up and she returned to the hut.

Business as usual.

She came to her senses and took the glass bead back.

This magical weapon is a tear shed by the demon when he was imprisoned.

How can I let go of the hatred that has accumulated for ten thousand years so easily?

Sang Nian supported his chin. Who was the person he hated the most?

Xie Chenzhou?

still--

The locks on the door were opened one by one.

The young man kicked the door open, folded his arms, and looked like he was ready to accuse someone.

Sang Nian's heart tightened. He finally discovered that the magic weapon was missing?

"Hey," he said, "I'm hurt."

Sang Nian sneered:

"Didn't you steal Xie Chenzhou's immortality? Why can't your wound heal automatically?"

Huo kicked the door again, turned around and left. After a few steps, he suddenly turned back.

Sang Nian was on high alert, ready to strike.

He stretched out his hand, confidently:

"Give me the storage bag."

The Demon God's Tears were still inside, so Sang Nian of course refused and clutched the storage bag tightly, backing away repeatedly.

Huo's face suddenly darkened, he stared at her coldly, and said word by word:

"If you take a step back, I will destroy a city. You can keep retreating."

Sang Nian's raised foot was hanging in the air.