The villain master got pregnant after being whitewashed [Transmigration Book]

"Since you are so stubborn, I have nothing to say."

The hurricane suddenly rose, and the voice that was gentle as water a second ago suddenly became extremely cold and hard. After a while, a large hole in the shape of a vortex appeared before the eyes, and the mist in all directions was continuously sucked in.

Ye Ling couldn't stand still in the strong wind, and staggered a few steps forward. Just barely standing still, there was a huge suction force, almost uprooting, and swallowed him effortlessly. .

......

"Xiaoling! Xiaoling!"

An anxious shout came from next to his ear, someone was pulling his shoulder back and forth very hard, Ye Ling was shaken dizzy, and opened his eyes with difficulty, Si Yao was staring at him anxiously.

"You stood motionless for almost half a stick of incense." Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Si Yao let go of his hand, took a long breath, and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"

Moving his body freely, Ye Ling shook his head and said it was okay; he turned around and looked around at his feet, a thorn grass stretched across his feet, and the spikes were only two inches away from his ankle.

They are still in their original positions.

After hearing Ye Ling pick and choose and delete most of the plot, Si Yao pondered for a moment, then frowned and said, "Maybe it's an illusion caused by inhaling too much fog."

Ye Ling firmly vetoed, "It's unlikely."

He didn't tell Si Yao what happened in Water Curtain Cave in detail, but he can confirm that hallucinations can never appear in scenes that he has never seen before.

"Whether it's a hallucination or not, it should have resonated with some thoughts in your heart, which made you lose yourself for a while." Si Yao no longer entangled with this topic, turned and walked forward, "I just detected the breath, ghost The body should be nearby."

The two continued to walk forward, but the dense fog in front of Baibu gradually thinned, and the foreground became clear again.

A large woodland suddenly appeared in the wasteland where weeds spread. Thousands of towering trees seemed to have no end, extending infinitely to the front and sides. They stood side by side with different postures, but the top branches pointed to the same place exactly the same. , growing strangely and fittingly.

Those countless big trees are extremely strong, especially the roots of the trees are suddenly concave, and their capacity can even hold a grown man.

The two quietly went forward to check, and when they came to a big tree at hand, they found that, as the book said, a middle-aged man with a height of seven feet was standing quietly in the middle of the tree hole, facing outwards, with his eyes closed. His hands fell naturally, and his whole body was lifeless.

"Diyang tree." Ye Ling murmured softly.

After the soul-eating beasts capture humans, they cannot immediately suck their souls. They must first place the humans under a specially planted Diyang tree, spend a whole day to absorb blood essence, and then wait seven to forty-nine days to rebuild their bodies, Human beings are completely domesticated into ghost corpses.

The domesticated ghost corpse not only obeys orders like a puppet, but can even obtain part of the cultivation base and ability of the soul-eating beast, and go out to look for food for him.

Such a way of asking for rolling balls and profit making constitutes the gigantic sacrificial field in front of us.

Si Yao and Ye Ling looked at each other, and the sword flew into the air like a tacit understanding.A few tens of feet away from them, there is a raised platform. On the original platform sat a monster that looked like a toad, with wrinkled black-green skin like a cockroach, short limbs, and closed eyes as big as bells. It's especially scary under translucent sebum.

The soul-eating beast should be eating, its fat body pressed down on the high platform, motionless.

And in the entire woodland with him as the center, ghost corpses are guarding everywhere. They are scattered in different areas, with a clear division of labor, in case the enemy takes advantage of the opportunity to attack the soul-eating beast.

Time was limited, and it was impossible for the two of them to search for tree holes one after another; above the sky, Ye Ling turned his head and whispered to Si Yao, "I don't have time, just blow it up."

The bright wrist flipped lightly, and the slender fingertips pointed to the four corners of the east, west, north, and south in turn. The pointing points immediately raised a cloud of flying dust, and the sound of cracking soil and gravel broke the dead silence of the forest farm.

Hearing the abnormal movement, all the ghost corpses rushed towards the Diyang tree in the southeast corner, and quickly gathered in the southeast corner.

"Soul-eating beasts are most afraid of being disturbed when eating, and ghost corpses will definitely give priority to protecting the 'food' with remaining essence and blood," Ye Ling swooped down while explaining, "Jingxi is in the southeast corner."

After narrowing down the scope of the target, the two found Jing Xi at the outskirts of the forest without much effort. The young man also stood quietly in the tree hole in the same posture.

This is the first time Ye Ling has looked at Jing Xi's face carefully. The young man's straight eyebrows are slightly frowned, his straight nose is straight, his thin lips are lightly pursed, and his angular outline is stern, like a black tree entrenched on a branch in the dark night. Eagle, aloof and cool, can see everything, and his gestures are indifferent and powerful.

Ye Ling called him in a low voice unwilling to give up, seeing that the young man didn't respond, he had no choice but to ask Si Yao for help, "What should I do?"

"Jing Xi has just entered the Diyang Tree, and the soul-eating beast probably hasn't had time to attack him." Siyao swung his sword to cut off the fibrous roots clinging to Jing Xi's body, and said in a low voice, "As long as he wakes up and regains his autonomous consciousness, It won't be a problem."

Ye Ling heard the truth in Si Yao's words, "What should I do."

"Soul-eating beasts can probe people's memories, and they usually use dreams to make people voluntarily trapped in them. People who are close to them just need to bring him back from the dream."

"...OK, I'll try."

The ghost corpse is still patrolling around, if Ye Ling is exposed all the time, he will be found easily.In desperation, he had no choice but to hide in the tree hole together, and then play by ear when Si Yao was protecting the Dharma.

The originally spacious place was crowded with an uninvited visitor. Ye Ling squeezed into the cave and faced Jing Xi face to face. Their bodies were several inches apart, and their noses intersected.

Jing Xi's warm and peaceful breath swept over his neck unconsciously, making Ye Ling suddenly think of half an hour ago, when the young man stood in front of his bed, bending over to tuck the quilt for him, even his breathing was restrained and cautious.

"Xiaoling, I will cast a spell to let you enter his sea of ​​consciousness later, don't be afraid, you must protect yourself first at all times."

"Okay, don't worry, the suzerain."

After adjusting the position and closing her eyes, Ye Ling turned her head slightly, as if talking to herself, and whispered in Jingxi's ear: "Don't be afraid."

The cold moon is bright, the stars are vast, the air is filled with the refreshing fragrance of bamboo, and there is the sound of gurgling streams.

Ye Ling hid in the bamboo grove, watching from a distance the young man standing alone outside the Water Curtain Cave.

The boy was dressed in black and stood outside the huge water curtain, with his head lowered, his gaze fell on his wounded wrist, and he stood still for a long time.

Ye Ling remembered.

This is the scene where 17-year-old Jing Xi came to Shuilian Cave again the next day and night after being ordered to go to Shuilian Cave for the first time and being abused all night.

For the boy, this was the beginning of a three-year nightmare.

"Jing Xi," the young man at this time was not enough to pose a threat to him, so Ye Ling stepped forward, "It's so late, why are you still here?"

Hearing the sound, the young man visibly shook his body, subconsciously put his injured hand behind his back, lowered his head desperately, and stammered, "No, it's nothing."

"Extend your hand and let me take a look." When he came to him, he found that although the 17-year-old Jing Xiyuan was not as tall and strong as the 20-year-old, he was already slightly taller than Ye Ling, "Don't be afraid."

At this time, the young man had no resentment or defense against him. After he gave the order, he stretched out his hand without much struggle, and obediently handed it to Ye Ling. His deeply buried head moved, and he quickly raised his eyes to look at Ye Ling. Ling took a look and shouted, "Master."

Ye Ling looked at the white bandages piled up on the wound that had been bandaged indiscriminately, and could faintly see blood oozing out, and frowned deeply, "Let's go back to the room and re-bandage it for you, Master."

The corners of the young man's eyes were red, and there were grievances and doubts in the deep and dark eyes, but there was no cold hatred. After hesitating for a while, he took a deep breath as if mustering courage, "Then I want Master to hold me, just like when I was a child."

"Okay." Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, took his hand carefully, and led him into the house, sighing in his heart.

Sure enough, the apprentice still has to be raised since he was a child, and he will be disobedient when he gets older.

Coaxing Jingxi to sit down on the wooden chair, Ye Ling turned around and was about to let go when the young man's warm palm held his cold hand backwards, only to hear a muffled voice behind him, "Master!" Are you going to leave me again?"

Why are you acting coquettish all of a sudden?

Ye Ling couldn't adapt for a while, so he could only coax people patiently, "No, I'll go to the cabinet to get you medicine."

The young man Jing Xi was relentless, "Then master will lead me to get it, it's fine."

Why do you still have to go further?Ye Ling frowned subconsciously, and the young man immediately looked like a frosted eggplant, his eyes darkened, his body shrank back, and he let go of the hand that was holding him as soon as he saw it.

"Okay, okay, I'll hold you." Hurrying to hold the young man's hand, Ye Ling couldn't help but call out "little brat" in her heart.

The young Jing Xi is actually like this, which really surprised him.

Carefully unwrapping the gauze, the sound of the young man's gasping immediately came to his ears. No matter how many times Ye Ling saw this hideous scar on his white wrist, he couldn't bear it, "Scream out when it hurts."

"It doesn't hurt at all." The young man Jing Xi was breathing quickly, but his tone was much lighter.

Fearing that Ye Ling would not believe it, the young man passed his arm forward again, and deliberately turned his wrist twice, sweating coldly from the pain, but still gritted his teeth desperately to maintain a smile, and the end of his voice was trembling when he spoke, "Master, look, when you go up I'll be fine in no time!"

Seeing the young man approaching him flatteringly, for some reason, Ye Ling felt a little sour in his heart.

For a long time, he only regarded Jingxi as the target of solving the problem, not to mention resentment, but he didn't have much emotion; but at this moment, he saw the young man's immature face full of smiles, black and white. When the undisguised joy in the eyes, I couldn't help but ask myself:

What kind of existence does the original Ye Ling have to Jing Xi?

A person who rescued him from a desperate situation, dragged him out of the swamp, but cut his wrist and pushed him into the abyss of eternal doom again.

It's all him.

"Jingxi," Ye Ling's long eyelashes drooped slightly, she looked down at the wound and said nothing for a long time, until the young man couldn't help but move first, then said in a low voice, "...I'm sorry."

He didn't know if he was qualified to say this for Yuan Shen, but when he saw the young man with a simple smile in front of him, and then thought of Jing Xi who had no light in his eyes three years later, he couldn't help but feel sorry.

"I, I'm fine, I know there must be a reason for Master to do this," the young man obviously panicked, jumping up in a hurry, and hurriedly explained incoherently, "I know, even if everyone in the world hates me and hurts me , Harm me, Master will definitely not."

Only Master can't.

"Okay," Ye Ling bandaged the wound that had been medicated, touched Jing Xi's head in relief, knelt down and looked at him with a smile, "Then I want to take you to a place now as a teacher, okay?"

The young man stared blankly at Ye Ling's clear and bright eyes, and forgot to breathe for a moment; until Ye Ling asked again, he nodded again and again as if awakened.

Ye Ling smiled softly, held Jing Xi with one hand, raised the other hand to gently cover his eyes, and whispered in his ear, "Jing Xi closes his eyes, and I will take you home for the teacher."

The slender eyelashes and feathers Ye Ling flapped his palm twice, and the boy finally closed his eyes obediently, and his knuckle-boned hand clenched Ye Ling tightly again. After a long time, there was a very soft answering sound in the room,

"it is good."

With a light hand, Ye Ling was about to exit the cave, but when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was still unfamiliar.

Is he still in Jingxi's dream?

Looking around, the room Ye Ling was in was empty at this time, and the furnishings in the room could be described as extravagant and extravagant; the whole room was covered with brocade embellished with gold flowers and silver powder, and there was a large pear marble case in the center, with red gold borders There are all kinds of food in the jade bowl, a pot of sapphire wine cup and two jade bottles, and an aromatherapy lamp is burning beside the table, with a wisp of sandalwood smoke floating from the mouth of the lamp.

Above/below is a spacious wooden bed, the dark red cloud silk is complicated and gorgeous, when lying on it, the bed surface will be slightly sunken, soft and thin.Ye Ling lifted the red quilt embroidered with Luan, Phoenix and Ming and sat up. Accidentally, the tassel on the hair ornament touched the pale yellow gold silk curtain beside the bed.

Taking off the heavy and exquisite headgear, Ye Ling looked down at herself in a bright red straight gown, and looked at the thin belt with the same color golden silk auspicious cloud pattern around her waist, and a piece of delicate and slightly cool ink jade, and she was alert.

Maybe he was too worried, this scene, this outfit, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the wedding night.

The wooden door squeaked, and a tall and handsome young man came in, wearing a red dress with black sleeves, his long black hair tied with a green ribbon, no hair tie or hairpin, and a few strands on his temples Fragmented hair fluttering in the wind, lazy and cool beauty.

However, Ye Ling couldn't laugh at the moment, looking at the young man who was getting closer, he said with difficulty, "...Jing Xi?"

The young man had a smile in his eyes, the smile was alluring and cold; he walked a few steps, his left hand was firmly around Ye Ling's waist, and the fingertips of his right hand fell on Ye Ling's shoulder, gently swipe down along the spine line, evoking The person in his arms trembled slightly.

Eyes drooping slightly, Jing Xi rested her head on Ye Ling's shoulder, breathed on the side of his neck deliberately provocatively, with her thin lips attached to his soft and fragile earlobe, and said in a deep voice, "Master, why did you put Ye Ling on your own first?" The headdress is off? Not good."

Ye Ling struggled unsuccessfully, her whole body froze in Jing Xi's arms, her mind was in chaos, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her, she almost let Jing Xi make mistakes.

The young man gave a low chuckle, his red lips moved down his neck, and landed on the side of Ye Ling's neck and shoulders leisurely, and finally stopped on the clear and straight collarbone. He lowered his head and sucked, leaving an obvious Tooth marks.

"Well!"

Ye Ling let out a cry of pain, her body was firmly held and she couldn't move, the corners of her red eyes were stained with steam, and she pushed down on the young man's chest with both hands.

"Tonight is a good night, is Master so impatient?"

"Which eye of yours sees me... eh!"

Before he could finish speaking, his lips were tightly sealed, his lips and teeth were filled with the domineering aura of youth, and then Ye Ling felt his body lighten, and was hugged firmly onto the bed.

The young man's dark eyes were heavy, and he knelt on Ye Ling's side, clamping his slender hands and raising his head above his head. He bent down, bit the man's collar with his lips, and slid down slowly.

With a chill on his shoulders, Ye Ling knew what was going to happen next, needless to say.

The only thing he didn't understand was, how could the person who wanted to kill him in the last life want to kill him again in this life?