The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

Fall to the front of the city gate.

It can be seen that the ancient city of Qiming hangs the name of the city engraved on a high place, Qiming City.

Qiming City, these three characters can be vaguely seen to be originally brilliant red gold, but due to the age, the color has peeled off, become dull, sporadic and incomplete, so now you need to look carefully to barely recognize these three characters Qiming City.

Weeds were overgrown in front of the city gate, and the sky was covered with overcast clouds, which inexplicably gave this place a layer of coldness.

It made Chu Wuyue feel uncomfortable.

Shan Jingfeng said: "Master Uncle, let's go in."

Chu Wuyue looked sideways at Shan Jingfeng and saw that there was no difference, his face was still cold and dull, he couldn't say anything, he just nodded lightly in response.

"Ah."

The two went side by side and entered the city together.

……

The city was silent, not even the slightest sound of the wind. Everywhere one could see, there were decayed and painted buildings, which looked increasingly dilapidated, desolate, silent, and devoid of human habitation.

The city is covered with thick white smog, which makes it difficult for people to see the scenery ahead even when they open their eyes, and what they see is only a piece of white fog when they spread their consciousness, and it is impossible to see the whole picture of the ancient city of Qiming clearly.

Walk along Qingshi Street all the way.

Along the way, there was no sound at all, it was quiet and cool, and it only made people feel chills behind.

After a long time, it was about to the center of the city.

Shan Jingfeng didn't notice the clue, a little tired, he casually supported the side pillar, and even pressed a handprint directly, his hand was stained black by dust.

"Why is there so much dust?" Shan Jingfeng was astonished, he pinched the Dust Removal Art to clean up the dirt on his hands, not daring to touch them.

Then he said to Chu Wuyue: "Uncle Master, be careful, this place is weird and tight."

It stands to reason that the ancient city of Qiming was inhabited, so it shouldn't be so desolate. Even if no one repairs it and everyone is missing, it would only take two or three months to add up, but Qiming city looks like no one has lived in it for decades. It really doesn't make sense.

Moreover, places where people live are usually clean, and there is no reason to touch a pillar with black ash.

"It's really weird." Chu Wuyue looked up and looked around, always feeling that the scene of Qiming Ancient City made him a little familiar, as if he had seen it before...

Beside, Shan Jingfeng walked up the corridor along the steps, waved away the mist, looked up and read the inscription on the pavilion, "Drunk Wanglou."

When he turned his head, he saw Chu Wuyue who was standing there, frowning slightly, thinking, and said, "Master Uncle, this is a restaurant."

restaurant.

Suddenly, like a revelation, Chu Wuyue remembered.

When he picked up Qin Feiyuan back then, it was in the alley next to the restaurant in Yucheng. When he first entered Yucheng, what he saw and felt was just like the ancient city of Qiming now.

Foggy, silent, silent, shady.

The only difference is that in Yucheng at that time, there were corpses lying all over the place, all of them were killed by one blow, and the surrounding area was still surrounded by demon energy.

But Qiming Ancient City did not see anyone's corpse, and could not sense any devil energy.

Coincidence?

And he always felt as if someone was staring at him, but he couldn't see a single figure within the range of his consciousness.

illusion?

Chu Wuyue lowered her eyes and frowned slightly.

Shan Jingfeng next to him suggested: "Uncle Master, the Duan family and the fifth family will arrive in a while, so let's stay here and wait for them."

Suppressing this unexplainable feeling, Chu Wuyue responded to Shan Jingfeng, nodded and said lightly: "Alright, let's go in first."

Shan Jingfeng pushed open the door of Zuiwanglou first.

The old wooden door creaked, and a lot of dust fell down, and it seemed that Shan Jingfeng was about to be covered with dust.

Chu Wuyue flicked his sleeves and opened a barrier, sweeping all the ashes aside.

"Be more careful," he said.

Shan Jingfeng was not very embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Master Uncle."

He should be more careful about the weirdness, but his carelessness made his uncle worry about him, it really shouldn't be.

Before Chu Wuyue said anything, Shan Jingfeng lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and blamed himself in his heart.

He is also a person who has been with Shan Jingfeng for several years. When Shan Jingfeng's eyes change, he knows what's wrong with this person. After all, Wu Chi can't hide his emotions, he can understand it at a glance.

In order to avoid Shan Jingfeng thinking too much, Chu Wuyue quickly reminded: "This place is too dirty, it is really difficult to live in, and it needs to be cleaned first."

"How can I bother Master Uncle to do it?"

This sentence let Shan Jingfeng out of the state of guilt, he simply took out a clean wooden chair from his spirit bag, sat down on Chu Wuyue, and said: "You just rest, Jingfeng will do these jobs yes."

Chu Wuyue: "..." That's not what it means.

But since Shan Jingfeng volunteered, Chu Wuyue couldn't win others' favors.

Fortunately, although Shan Jingfeng is sincere, he also knows how to adapt. He didn't really fetch water to clean it up, but used the dust removal technique.

But because Shan Jingfeng practiced epee, he was not proficient enough in the cumbersome dust removal formula. Although he knew it, he was not proficient, and he couldn't clean the inside and outside of the restaurant in an instant.

Although Chu Wuyue was sitting on the wooden chair, she just watched Shan Jingfeng run up and down in the restaurant compartments on each floor, doing tricks everywhere, occasionally making mistakes...

As expected of a martial idiot in the way of swordsmanship.

Chu Wuyue sighed softly, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, a little helpless, letting Shan Jingfeng go, anyway, it's not tiring.

At this moment, a sound transmission came from thousands of miles away. It was the Patriarch of the Duan Family, Duan Yehong. He first greeted "Your Honor is well", and then asked, "Has Your Honor arrived at Qiming Ancient City?"

Chu Wuyue replied: "Yes, when will you come?"

"My fifth family leader and I encountered demons blocking the way. At least forty or fifty of them were entangled temporarily. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it today." Duan Yehong said.

"Do you need help?"

"That's not necessary. These ghosts are difficult to entangle, but they can't trap us for long. When I get out, I will come to meet the Venerable." Duan Yehong said again: "I hope that the Venerable and Elder Ximu will take care of us. Stay for two days, be careful."

Chu Wuyue responded with a clear voice: "Well, be careful."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yehong cut off the sound transmission of thousands of miles, thinking that the situation on his side was not as optimistic as he said.

It should be noted that ghosts are notoriously difficult to deal with in the cultivation world, and the code name for centipedes is dead but not stiff.

Chu Wuyue guessed that the head of the fifth family should be there, and the fifth family happened to be a family that studied formations, so there should be other ways to deal with ghosts.

Otherwise, forty or fifty ghosts would be enough for Duan Yehong to have a headache.

……

Shan Jingfeng came and went in and out of the Zuiwanglou, and now he has cleaned the Zuiwanglou almost spotlessly, and the warrants for pinching the dust are much more proficient than before.

When she came here, Chu Wuyue didn't expect to solve the matter in a short time, after all, it was also a city where two great families were missing.

So he simply rolled up a quilt and mattress.

And because he fell into dreams from time to time, he preferred to sleep in a softer place for the past two years. He remembered that once he woke up from a dream, seven or eight days had passed.

He was sleeping on Qinglan Xiaozhu's warm jade bed at that time, although it was warm, it was not soft, and when he got up, he only felt sore shoulders and back pain.

Having learned his lesson, Chu Wuyue bought thick mattresses and soft quilts, as well as the bamboo house. This time he brought the mattresses and quilts from the bamboo house.

The restaurant in Zuiwanglou is divided into three floors, and there are only two rooms on the third floor. Chu Wuyue chose the room on the third floor at random, and no one else dared to have any objections.

Although Shan Jingfeng's face was good-looking and handsome, but besides swordsmanship, he was only thinking about martial arts, so he didn't consider leaving a room for the other Patriarch who hadn't arrived in Qiming Ancient City, and directly lived in another room on the third floor.

After Chu Wuyue informed Shan Jingfeng of the news that the Duan family and the fifth family were haunted by ghosts, the two went into the house to rest.

The room was cleaned very clean by the Dust Removal Technique, without a speck of dust. Although the tables and chairs are old, they are still usable.

The hand-embroidered screen is exquisite but the color has faded, and it is also dusty after cleaning.After bypassing the screen, Chu Wuyue silently looked at the layers of veils hanging from the eaves.

Although the color has faded, the weathering is a bit old, and there are still a few small holes in some places, but it can be vaguely distinguished that the veil was once a bright red color, but it is a pity that it is now dark gray.

"..." Why do restaurants hang gauze curtains?

Puzzled by Chu Wuyue, she raised her hand and opened the veil. The bed at the back was not small enough for three people to lie on, and there was a dark-patterned bed curtain that could cover all sides, perhaps because it was faded, it looked a little whitish.

The old thing on the bed is a Sixi mandarin duck quilt.

Chu Wuyue frowned in disgust.

He always felt.

This is not a serious restaurant.

It is necessary to know that the inn may not have such a large bed, let alone hang so many veils that hinder it.

Chu Wuyue tore away all these veils and threw them aside, and after a moment of hesitation, she still didn't tore off the folded bed curtains.

He wrapped the old things on the bed and threw those veils to the corner, then opened the spirit bag, and spread the mattress and soft quilt he brought.

After getting up and looking around, the veil was no longer an eyesore, and the old things on the bed were replaced with commonly used ones, the vision was broadened.

Also pleasing to the eye a lot.

Pushing open the window, the outside was still covered with white mist, Chu Wuyue looked over, and could only see a slightly higher city tower.

It was getting dark gradually.

The ancient city of Qiming does not see the sun all year round, so it is impossible to judge the time, but judging by the situation, it may be almost nightfall.

Thinking about it, he went to talk to Shan Jingfeng, told Shan Jingfeng not to wander around, and waited for him in the restaurant. After Shan Jingfeng answered, he went out, intending to check the situation around.

Chu Wuyue originally wanted to go to the highest point in the city and look down while the sky was still dark, but there was no clue.

However, he guessed that it was going to be night, but he didn't expect that the night in Qiming Ancient City would come so quickly, he barely went out for less than a quarter of an hour, and just as he climbed to the top of the tower, the sky completely darkened.

The sky is starless and moonless, and the top is covered with black clouds. Looking around, it is pitch black, and it can be said that you can't see your fingers.

His consciousness seemed to be blindfolded, and he could only see black.

"..." Chu Wuyue reckoned that he might not even be able to tell the direction of Zuiwanglou right now, so he couldn't go back.

He calmly rummaged through the spiritual pouch to see if there was any Ye Mingzhu left behind. Unfortunately, Chu Wuyue put away the spiritual pouch, but there was no Ye Mingzhu.

Just now.

A light is lit in the distance.

Chu Wuyue was slightly stunned, and raised her eyes to look, but that lamp was weak, but it started to start a prairie fire like a spark, followed by this bright light, and one after another was lit next to it.

In the blink of an eye, most of the households in the entire Qiming City seemed to be inhabited. Lights were lit, and the sporadic lights gathered together, illuminating the pitch-black city.

But with his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't perceive the breathing of anyone other than Shan Jingfeng.

What's going on here?

Chu Wuyue planned to go down the tower to find out.

Just two steps away.

step by step.

He suddenly felt a chill coming from his back, cold and dangerous, like a poisonous snake crawling from hell wrapping around his body, making one feel horrified.

The author has something to say: Feiyuan: Super A warning in the next chapter.

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As for the car of Fengyu CP, I can only enjoy it by myself. After thinking twice, I dare not commit crimes against Fengfeng.

PS: The next fantasy book "I fell in love with my mortal enemy after amnesia" is looking for advance notice! !

If it is pleasing to the eye, are the other two ancient books also healthy?It won't last long.