Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]

Lin Jianzhu walked out of the city gate, and suddenly felt a wave of evil spirits coming, Mingjun sword appeared in his hand instantly, he looked around vigilantly, and found that the vendors and pedestrians on the street could no longer see him.

At this moment, a deep and dark hole appeared out of thin air under his feet. He just wanted to fly with his sword and avoid trouble, but he felt a familiar aura from it.

Fat Chirp?

The moment Lin Jianzhu hesitated, he was sucked into it by a strange black hole that seemed to be a bottomless pit, and when he fell down, a sense of dizziness hit him.

He put his left hand on the blade of the sword, the dark red blood slid down the blade, Mingjun's sword trembled slightly, Lin Jianzhu remained awake under the stimulation of pain.

He found that the moment he fell, he was not going straight down, but a formation moved him to another place.

After falling to the ground, the surrounding area was pitch black without any light, and he found that he could no longer use any spells, nor could he mobilize even a trace of spiritual power. Naturally, he couldn't take anything out of the storage ring.

Fortunately, there was a fire pocket in his sleeve. He took out the fire pocket, lit it, and found that this place was a huge underground prison. Not far from him, lay the humanoid decorative tree Gao Junming who loved to die. , he walked over and found that the other party was just unconscious.

"Lin Jianzhu?"

"Brother Jane!"

Lin Jianzhu turned his head, it was Wei Zuo, we hadn't seen each other for 12 years, now he has grown into a handsome and wicked young man, his black hair is casually loose, even in a dangerous place, his expression seems to be playing in the world, his eyes are too dark to see No pupils.

Beside him was a girl in pink shirt dressed as a medical practitioner, staring at Lin Jianzhu happily.

Lin Jianzhu replied indifferently: "Yes."

Wei Zuo twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled, and said, "Little Martial Uncle, do you still remember me, I am Wei Zuo."

Lin Jianzhu said: "Remember", while looking for Fei Jiu with a torch.

Finally saw Fei Jiu in a corner in a coma, he picked up Fei Jiu, a little annoyed at first, but soon forgave Fei Jiu for leaving without saying goodbye.

With a little disgust, he shook the back of Fat Jiu's neck, and then stuffed it into his arms.

Wei Zuo continued to sit slumped on the ground, tossing a few ancient coins in his hand, and said to Lin Jianzhu, "This fat bird is your pet, right? Don't worry, little uncle, he just fell off, and with that waste The firewood fell off at about the same time, and you will wake up after a while because of the drowsiness spell."

There was a strange sound from the clashing of ancient coins, as if it was a fate in the dark. He raised the corner of his mouth and said to Lin Jianzhu: "Uncle, the good-for-nothing lying next to you will encounter a catastrophe. It will be devoured to nothing."

As soon as Gao Junming woke up, he heard what Wei Zuo said. He jumped up like a firecracker, and rushed to Wei Zuo.

He said to him: "Damn, you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth. I have my father and senior brothers and sisters in the sect to protect me, and I have many spiritual treasures to defend myself outside. How could there be a catastrophe, and I was swallowed so that there was nothing left?" , I think you are..."

He seemed to be at a loss for words, and then seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and then said, "I'm going to die without a place to die." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Wei Zuo in trepidation.

Wei Zuo heard Gao Junming's words "Death has no place to die", and suddenly started laughing loudly. While laughing wildly, he read "Death has no place to die", every word was pronounced extremely hard, as if people could I smelled the hatred of donating blood dripping from it.

He stopped laughing wildly, and said to Gao Junming: "I was wrong, you are not useless, you are very talented, it is not easy for you to survive so much after beating so much."

After he realized that talking to Gao Junming was useless and useless, he turned his head to the doctor beside him and said, "Yin Xin, since you know the little uncle, I'll let you explain the situation here."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and made a clicking sound, then turned his gaze to Gao Junming, with a sincere smile on his face, and said, "Since you are asking for a beating so much, I will reluctantly give you a beating for your father." Dun, let you see what is dangerous in the world."

Gao Junming made a sound when Wei Zuo broke his fingers, and at first he taunted wildly: "You are a mortal without cultivation, right? A monk's body has been transformed by spiritual energy, so it is impossible for you to make a sound when you break your fingers. Hahaha, you mortal think A monk in the Golden Core stage?"

Soon he couldn't laugh anymore, because all the spiritual weapons on his body had failed, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of spiritual power. He usually didn't pay attention to physical training. Rude practice.

When Wei Zuo punched Gao Junming in the face, Gao Junming fell to the ground before he could even react.

Lin Jianzhu didn't want to watch Wei Zuo's unilateral beating of Gao Junming, he said to Yin Xin, the doctor who called him "Brother Jian" just now: "Speak."

"I actually don't know Brother Jian. I only recognized it after seeing Senior Sister Bai's post on Wangjue." Seeing Lin Jianzhu asking her, Yin Xin was a little incoherent.

"Lin Jianzhu"

"Oh, it turns out that Brother Jian's name is Lin Jianzhu. I'll call you Brother Jian. Everyone on the Internet calls it that way. It's like this. I don't know when it started. All monks will disappear strangely when they enter the country. I came to see Li Hua a few days ago, the one that fell, Wei Zuo hadn't fallen at that time, and there were several other fellow Taoists."

"But gradually, they all disappeared and disappeared out of thin air. I observed carefully, and they disappeared like a formation. About yesterday, Wei Zuo fell down. I guess I will be the next one to disappear." Yin Xin said , looking a little depressed, but not worried or afraid, Lin Jianzhu guessed that she had something to rely on to save her life.

So he warned without hesitation: "Don't be too careless, I guess the cultivator who set up the formation here has reached the level of a god."

Yin Xin became flustered when she heard this, and she said to Lin Jianzhu: "What? Why is there such a high-level monk in the mere mortal world? Even if he is not afraid of karma, is there anything worth doing here?"

Wei Zuo beat people enough, Gao Junming is now lying on the ground and unable to get up, even the yelling and cursing in his mouth is weak, he said to Yin Xin: "Don't worry, we have many people now, and we have many ways."

Fat Jiu in Lin Jianzhu's arms woke up, he jumped onto Lin Jianzhu's shoulder excitedly, and jumped twice excitedly, as if he had encountered something very happy.

Lin Jianzhu smiled coldly, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and lifted him off his shoulders. Seeing Lin Jianzhu's expression, Fei Jiu immediately began to play dead.

Seeing Fei Jiu's rogue behavior, he didn't get angry, but hugged him in his arms.

Fat Chirped struggled in Lin Jianzhu's arms for a while, jumped down, and flew to the wall, pointed at a point, and pecked violently with his beak. After pecking for a while, he flew back to Lin Jianzhu, pulling his hand The sleeves went to the wall.

Lin Jianzhu touched the spot that Fei Jiu had pecked just now, and carefully observed the wall. Finally, he held the fire fold over his head, and saw the pattern of the magic circle engraved on it. After careful inspection, he nodded, Said: "This is indeed the weak point that traps our magic circle, but we can't use spiritual power for the time being."

Fei Jiu was held in Lin Jianzhu's arms, and he threw up a few times in dissatisfaction. Seeing that Lin Jianzhu seemed to have other plans, he gave up struggling.

"That's right, this is indeed the weak point that traps us. This fat bird is more useful than that disgusting and non-speaking piece of wood." Wei Zuo also came over and inspected it carefully.

He went on to say: "It's true that we can't use spiritual power, but I have a way, everyone

Have you ever heard of the secret technique of blood feeding? "

"This is sorcery, which has long been banned in the spirit world. You are the only disciple of the Sword Sect, and I'm sorry!" Gao Junming yelled.

"Hey, you little waste wood knows a lot, and you know it's a sorcery. It's really not easy." Wei Zuo mocked, "It's a pity that a good baby like you doesn't know that the great masters of the spirit world grew up playing with these things when they were young." Otherwise, where did the current bloodline tracing technique come from?"

"Stop talking nonsense, time is running out, just do what you say." Lin Jianzhu said coldly.

Wei Zuo took out a stone and kept drawing on the ground. A formation that was no less complex than the ceiling slowly appeared in front of everyone. When he finished drawing, he said to everyone: "The blood feeding secret technique It is a secret method to explore the power and cause and effect in human blood, and the formation I drew has something to do with this sorcery."

"It has no other function, it can only connect all of our air machines together, and when the above formation is activated, we can go to meet the mastermind behind the scenes together."

Lin Jianzhu simply said: "Okay, tell me how to do it."

Gao Junming said unconvinced: "Why should I trust you, a sorcerer? Blood contains many source methods. What if you use it to do other bad things..."

"If you don't believe me, don't come, you stay here alone!" Wei Zuo shouted impatiently.

Even Yin Xin, a medical practitioner who has always been mild-tempered, couldn't listen anymore, and said to Gao Junming: "You also know that Wei Zuo has no cultivation base, and he can't do much even if he has your blood when he gets out of here, besides, you and others Fighting skills still bleed, if the blood-feeding secret technique is really so powerful, the entire spiritual world would have been turned upside down, anyway, I listen to Wei Zuo."

Wei Zuo estimated that the time was almost up, so he sped up his speech and told everyone: "Drop the blood into the magic circle."

Everyone followed suit. Gao Junming, who had been arguing before, hesitated again and again, and quietly dripped blood into the formation.

"Hey, who was afraid of me hurting you just now? Why, aren't you afraid again?" Wei Zuo mocked mercilessly.

"I... I was persuaded by Yin Xin."

Everyone's blood dripped into the formation, and the red line flowed along the formation, like a living thing, flashing a dim and strange red light. When the red line spread throughout the entire formation, the red light flourished.

At this time, everyone had a feeling in their hearts that the four people and one bird had been implicated together under the effect of the magic circle.

However, when the magic circle was full of red light, Wei Zuo frowned indistinctly, glanced at the others, and thought: "It shouldn't be so bright. Could it be that there are people with extremely high cultivation levels among us?" Then he cast his suspicious eyes on Lin Jianzhu.

All of a sudden, everyone's figures disappeared from this place together, and the magic circle above their heads was activated.