Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Han Qingyun didn't know why, seeing Xing Luo's face slowly approaching him, it wasn't until the two were about to touch that he realized what he was going to do, forgot to dodge for a while, and froze in place with his face flushed.

"Kiss me, am I finished?" Qi Xia turned around abruptly after hearing nothing, "It's time to go..."

Han Qingyun got up in a hurry, and Xing Lao's lips fell into the air.

The bad guy's marriage was struck by lightning, interrupting someone's good deeds will inevitably cause suspicion, Qi Xia made a face, turned her head and said: "Go ahead."

Han Qingyun's face was about to burn, how could he continue, and finally moved Xing Luo's head, and fled as if fleeing.Qi Xia understandingly took out a flying boat and carried him to Xianling Peak.

In the past, the quiet Xianling Peak was now full of people, and all the medical practitioners were dispatched, busy collecting and decocting herbs, diagnosing and treating the injured candidates.Several of Qi Xia's direct disciples surrounded a tied up puppet, pierced him with needles and applied medicine.

The disciples under Qi Xia's sect all respected their master's teachings, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the sick are the most serious, so when all the respected peak masters arrived, no one came to greet them.The peak masters were used to the style of junior junior sisters, and they didn't care about it. Like a group of tourists, they wandered around in groups of threes and twos to observe.

When Han Qingyun arrived, he saw Fang Xiaolan holding Zhang Xing's branded scroll and shaking it in front of the living puppet being tested. The living puppet couldn't move its limbs and could only open its mouth wide, biting the air desperately.

"Look, suzerain, this living puppet is so excited about Xing Luo, he must have been killed by him!" Fang Xiaolan said loudly.

The corner of Han Qingyun's mouth twitched, and he wanted to rush up to argue, but just as he opened his legs, his feet softened, and he almost fell down on the spot, so he hurriedly helped Qi Xia to support himself: "Junior sister, is there any way for me to be more majestic?" ?”

"Of course." Qi Xia pulled out a long needle from her hair bun, and quickly pricked several acupuncture points on the top of his head and behind his ears, "It can only last for two hours. I'm going to save people. call me."

As expected of being the number one medical practitioner in the comprehension world, Han Qingyun suddenly gained strength, and even the wound on his shoulder felt less painful.

He walked quickly to Fang Xiaolan's side, took his scroll, pressed his head, and shook it in front of the living puppet.The living puppet opened his mouth and bit hard, and if Han Qingjun pushed his hand a few inches forward, Fang Xiaolan's nose might not be able to keep it.

He moved too fast, and Fang Xiaolan was tossed a few times before she came back to her senses and said angrily, "Han Qingyun, what are you doing!"

"Look, suzerain, this living puppet is so excited by senior brother Fang, he must have been killed by him!" Han Qingyun followed suit.

"Hmph!" Fang Xiaolan shared her mouth and nose, let out a mouthful of anger, and walked to Zhong Baichuan's side with great resentment.

Han Qingyun stopped talking to him, went to a place with more injured people, observed around, and found that these candidates were not seriously injured, and the most serious one was dislocation.

The candidates were stared directly at by Spirituality No. 1, regardless of men or women, all of them were extremely excited, and shouted in reverence and awe: "I have seen Master Han."

"Among you, is anyone going with them?" Han Qingyun asked, pointing to the cage where the living puppets were held.

A young girl stood up and pointed to the corpse puppet who was tossed by her own disciple: "Report to Master Han, he is my brother, we came together, and walked together in the secret realm." She began to cry as she spoke : "Master Hanfeng, can my brother still recover?"

"The disciple of Xianling Peak has excellent medical skills, and he will definitely be able to recover." Han Qingyun comforted.

His voice was like ice when it was cold, and when he spoke so softly, it flowed into people's heart like a clear spring. The girl had no doubts about him, and she nodded shyly.

"Girl, do you remember that your brother had contact with someone or something before the abnormality occurred, but you hadn't." Han Qingyun asked.

"My brother became like this when he was approaching the exit, and nothing unusual happened before." The girl thought seriously, "It was just in the abyss and dense forest, in order to protect me, the tree demon injured my leg and bled a lot. By the time we got to the exit, we couldn’t stand still.”

"Yunshui." Han Qingyun pressed down his disciple's jade card, "Have someone check the tree demon in the abyss forest to see if there is any demonic energy."

Fang Xiaolan has been doing empty talk in front of the living puppet. Seeing that he has made no progress, the other peak masters gathered to Han Qingyun to inquire and investigate with him.

There are not a few people whose companions have become living puppets. They all told about their encounters along the way, but Han Qingyun found that there was nothing in common.

"What about before entering the mountain gate? Have you met any suspicious people?" Han Qingyun thought for a while, and then added, "Or they have some hobbies, and they come into contact with things that you have never touched, or they may be eating and drinking what?"

The dead of the plague in Ningzhou City turned into corpse puppets in the end, so it is also very likely that the test takers came into contact with this similar poison at the foot of the mountain, and it erupted after lurking for a few days.

"My foster brother ate a lot of leeks. Is there something wrong with the leeks?" A young man said, shaking his head to seek the approval of the people around him, "Shouldn't you all eat something so unpalatable as leeks?"

"But my brother doesn't eat leeks either." said the girl from before.

Soon these test takers started a discussion on their food preferences, pointing their finger at coriander, bitter gourd, pig intestine...

Han Qingyun was speechless, feeling hopeless for the future.

"He's awake!" Not far away, a disciple shouted excitedly.

It turned out to be the living puppet that was tested and was rescued.

Han Qingyun rushed over immediately, and saw that the man's eyes were weak from excessive blood loss, and there was some confusion.

The disciples gathered around and fed him a dose of blood tonic.The man took a deep breath, finally came back to his senses, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with me?"

The girl just ran over, called her brother to hug him, and started crying again: "You almost turned into a corpse puppet. Fortunately, the elders saved you."

The man thanked him again and again, before Han Qingyun could speak, the girl said: "Brother, how did you get poisoned?"

The man racked his brains, thought for a long time, patted his thigh and said, "It must be the stinky tofu from the stall at the bottom of the mountain! Only you didn't eat this, I ate it."

"Have someone go check the vendors at the bottom of the mountain to see if there are any suspicious people recently." Zhong Baichuan immediately sent an order to his disciples.

Han Qingyun was about to collapse, no matter how I thought about it, it couldn't be these delicacies, at least all the foods they proposed so far had been eaten by the test takers who hadn't been poisoned.

Soon, Xiao Yunshui also reported the results of the investigation. There was nothing wrong with the vine demon. He was leading his disciples to check every corner of the secret realm. So far, no trace of demonic energy has been found.

In the original book, there was no chaos at all in this entry trial, and Han Qingyun had no clue what went wrong at all.

"Senior Brother Han, come and see this." Qi Xia has been studying the needles pulled out from the living puppet, and extracted the puppet heart from it.

The puppet heart was no bigger than a little finger, it was a jet-black mass of air, nailed to the tip of a needle with nowhere to go, at first glance, it was no different from the puppet heart of a corpse puppet, the only difference was that it was attached to a living person.

The magic puppet art can only control dead objects. The symptoms of the abnormal person this time are very similar to the corpse puppet. The peak masters did not know the strange reason, so they called it a similar puppet poison. They all thought it was some kind of poison they did not know. , can make the living appear dead like a corpse.

When they saw the puppet heart, everyone was shocked. There was a magic cultivator who developed a puppet technique that could be applied to living things.

Puppetry is a technique of manipulation, which can give orders within the scope of the original body's ability.Today, these living puppets are like corpse puppets, they can only bite and eat simply, but it is hard to guarantee that one day, the magic cultivator will become more skilled in puppetry, so the living puppets can wield swords and knives.

At present, the origin of the puppet poison is unknown, and if it is further inferred that these puppet poisons have entered the bodies of cultivators from various sects silently, then the entire cultivation world is under the control of demon cultivators.

Thinking of this, the aloof peak masters all shuddered, and Han Qingyun naturally realized the seriousness.

In the original book, the one who is best at using puppet poison is the Demon Cult’s Zuo Envoy Huiming. He didn’t make many appearances. Soon after Xing Luo returned to the Demon Cult, he plotted against Xing Luo and tried to rob him of his power and the position of Demon Lord. Beheaded by Xing Luo.

But until his death, and even until the end of the book, there is not a living puppet.

What went wrong? Why did the puppetry of the Demon Cult suddenly become stronger?

Han Qingyun couldn't figure it out.

Qi Xia twirled the needle, and carefully used her spiritual power to push aside the puppet's heart. Poison and medicine are interlinked. Although she didn't study the former, she could still get a glimpse of it with her superb medical skills.

The emerald green spiritual energy circulated in the puppet heart, and Qi Xia interpreted them one by one: "This puppet heart can lurk in the living body below the foundation establishment. If the hidden person's spiritual root is not as low as the lower grade, he will not be able to bear it and become a corpse puppet." On the contrary, it can save its life, and when it is injured and weak, it will appear as a corpse."

"Where did this puppet poison come from?" Zhong Baichuan asked anxiously.

"I can't see it." Qi Xia said, "But it can't be done by the invigilator."

Fang Xiaolan: "How can you be so sure?"

Qi Xia pushed aside the black puppet thread, revealing a small particle with a slightly lighter color: "This bead can monitor every move of the poisoned person. If it is done by the invigilator student, you can see it with your own eyes, so why bother."

"Maybe it's a cover-up." Fang Xiaolan still didn't let Xing Luo go, "You should check it carefully and see if you can find out the identity of the poisoner."

"How is this possible!" Qi Xia clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, and threw the long needle with the puppet's heart to Fang Xiaolan, "You do what you want."

Of course Fang Xiaolan couldn't do it. She caught the hot potato and returned it within a moment: "In any case, the suspicion of Xing Lao cannot be cleared."

"Puppetry can't be done by a non-magic cultivator. Xing Luo has no magic energy inside and out. How can he be suspicious?" Han Qingyun has spent too long here, and two hours have passed. Talk nonsense with Fang Xiaolan again, and directly take out the trump card, "Fang Xiaolan, you framed Xing Luo several times, and kept saying that he had an affair with the Demon Cult. What is the purpose? Do you want him to recover his memory as soon as possible and go to the Demon Cult? In my opinion, you He is the one colluding with the demon cultivator!"

Han Qingjun drank loudly, and everyone was stunned.

Fang Xiaolan pointed at his nose and said, "You spout blood!"

"Qingyun, you can't talk nonsense." Zhong Baichuan persuaded, "Xiaolan is also doing this for the sake of Tianwenzong and the entire cultivation world."

"Sect Master, I shouldn't keep silent anymore." Han Qingyun showed a regretful expression, "Senior Brother Fang today is no longer the Senior Brother Fang who didn't care about the city and hated evil."

"Han Qingyun, what nonsense are you talking about! What's wrong with me?" Fang Xiaolan was so angry that her throat was almost torn.

Han Qingyun: "Brother Fang, how do you explain that you deliberately purchased a batch of inferior detection instruments? Originally, I thought it was just your unintentional mistake, but this vicious incident happened during the entry trial. You are eager to push the blame to Xing Luo, what is An De's heart?"

Fang Xiaolan lost a lot of embarrassment about the explosion of the detection magic weapon outside the mountain gate. He naturally had to shut up his disciples, but at this moment he shot himself in the foot with a stone, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Xiaolan, is this really the case?" Zhong Baichuan couldn't believe it.

Fang Xiaolan was silent, he didn't know why there was a problem with the magic weapon.

The girl who took the test immediately said: "It is true that Peak Master Fang bought a batch of inferior magic weapons. Fortunately, Peak Master Han found out in time and changed a batch."

"Xiaolan!" Zhong Baichuan was heartbroken for Tianwen Zong's peak master to do such a thing, "You know that colluding with demon cultivators is a death penalty for the entire cultivation world!"

"Sovereign, I don't!" Fang Xiaolan couldn't argue.

As soon as Han Qingyun heard that it was a capital offense, he knew that he had played off.In fact, Fang Xiaolan has not changed. He defined Xing Luo as heinous only based on his identity, and all the speculations and guesses were started from this, which led to these farces.

"Sect Master." Han Qingyun said, "Senior Brother Fang must be fascinated for a while, why not let him face the wall for a while?"

Zhong Baichuan was naturally unwilling to severely punish Fang Xiaolan. Hearing Han Qingyun's words, he immediately stepped down the steps: "Xiaolan, then I will punish you to spend half a year facing the wall in Xihe Peak."

Fang Xiaolan didn't expect that Han Qingyun was the one who interceded for him in the end. She was unwilling and angry to be hit by this sudden kindness, and her heart was overwhelmed for a while.

The curtain of night fell, swallowing the last ray of sunlight in the west.

In front of Tianwen Hall, Xing Luo knelt in the shadows, facing the direction of Xianling Peak, waiting like a statue.

It has been more than half a day, Han Qingjun was injured like that, and he argued for him in Tianwen Palace for a long time, and now he went to Xianling Peak with a group of peak masters, and it was inevitable that he would argue with Fang Xiaolan again, might he not be able to hold on.

Xing Luo thought of Han Qingyun lying in his arms, and repeatedly wanted to get up desperately and rush to Xianling Peak, but he knew very well that this would only bring more trouble to Master.

A gleam of light appeared at the end of the field of vision, and gradually brightened as it approached, until it became a full moon in the night sky.

Han Qingjun sat on the flying boat, with white spiritual power in his hands illuminating the way forward, and finally arrived at Tianwen Hall.

Xing Luo watched his bright moon come in front of him, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Ah Luo, get up quickly." Han Qingyun's footsteps were already vain, and the moment he held Xing Luo, he almost lost his footing.

Xing Luo immediately got up, hugged his waist, and protected him in his arms: "Master, don't move."

Han Qingyun didn't move, not because of Xing Luo's words, but because he couldn't hold on, and when he touched Xing Luo's warm body temperature, he threw himself on his shoulders and passed out.

Xing Luo protects him and sets foot on Yingxin.

The two slowly lifted into the sky, and in the night sky, the moon covered by the mountains floated up.

Xing Luo rested his chin on Han Qingyun's shoulder, and lightly touched Han Qingyun's earlobe with his lips. There was a red light in those eyes looking towards Xuefeng, and the dark hostility escaped faintly from the pupils.