Protagonist, please die quickly

"Three days in a row, there were two killings, and no one was found suspicious?" Lou Daosheng sat on the top seat with an ugly face. He didn't expect that just after he arranged to strengthen the defense of the whole faction that day, something happened. Such a thing.

"A disciple saw the back of that person. It is said that he was wearing the clothes of a low-level disciple. Other than that, he has nothing to gain." An old man with white beard and hair sitting on Lou Daosheng's head said.

"Are you wearing the clothes of a low-level disciple?" Could it be that Mo Xiu turned into a disciple of the Qingxu Sect and mixed into the sect?Lou Daosheng's complexion became even more serious, which made it even more troublesome to find.Lou Daosheng touched his beard, and then put his hand on the armrest of the chair, "In this case, we can only thoroughly investigate all the disciples wearing low-level disciple clothes."

"I think it's good too." A middle-aged man below said to Lou Daosheng in agreement.

"Then I ask the elders and your trusted disciples to trouble you."

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"There are traces of demon cultivators in the eastern part of the Cangnan Road, and now the interior of the Qingxu Sect is likely to be invaded?" Ling Han paused, and his extended index finger was immediately grabbed by a pair of furry little claws. Without pawing a few times on Ling Han's white jade-like fingers, a big honey-colored palm pinched the back of her neck and lifted her up.

"En, that's right." Yan Lenghuang used his fingers to hold down the struggling little Baituan under him. The little Baituan swung his limbs several times but could not escape from Yan Lenghuang's palm. He could only open his big golden eyes pitifully. Xi looked at Ling Han's direction.

~~~~(>_<)~~~~ It wants to go to another owner!Only stretched out four pink and tender bean sprout-sized small pointed white claws to plan the table unwillingly, and finally could only put his face on the table, one big golden eye was immediately squeezed by the bulging cheek Only half of it can be seen.If the resentment can still be materialized, you can probably see a small black mass above its head.

"I can be sure that there is no such plot in the book I read before." Probably because he, the cannon fodder who should have died, is still alive here, and Yan Lenghuang's favorite object has also become him strangely, So the whole story has been reversed.

What will happen in the future has become unknown.

The thick book and Baidu map that originally existed in his mind and consciousness have all disappeared, which should indicate that he has completely become the character in this book.

Ling Han already had this realization when he was left behind by Yan Lenghuang. He was still too weak in this world, and he had to work hard to survive in this seemingly calm, but in fact, turbulent world of self-cultivation below.Now, through the liquid in the milk cup obtained from the God of Creation, the messy spiritual roots in his body have improved a lot, and now the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is at least twice as fast as before.

As for the quaint ring on his finger, he submerged his consciousness carefully and looked at it. Except for a black egg, he didn't find anything else, but he had a hunch, As long as the contents of that egg hatched, the ring would undergo different changes.

Now he puts this shiny black egg in a simple nest made of bedding, and under the bedding is ironed the Fire Spirit Stone stimulated with spiritual power, which can always maintain a temperature that is just not too hot to touch.

Every time Xiaobai Tuan was released from the mustard space by Yan Lenghuang, he would run to the side of the egg to have a look, poke the egg a few times with his small paws, and then walk around the egg a few times before continuing to run to the Ling Han's feet begged to be hugged and stroked.

It has been almost half a month now, but there is still no movement from that egg.But thinking that the little white group hatched after staying in Yan Lenghuang's space for three years, Ling Han was not in a hurry, and now he still puts his main thoughts on cultivation.

He is still far, far away from the goal that Chuang/Shishen said.

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It took nearly a week for the upper echelon of the Qingxu Sect to conduct an investigation in the Qingxu Sect. The main peaks, Longteng Peak and Qingluan Peak, have all been inspected, leaving only another auxiliary peak, because it has the most disciples and the most complex. The mountain peaks have not yet been fully inspected.

Perhaps because they knew that they had begun to investigate the entire Qingxu Sect, nothing happened during this period of time, but when the Qingxu Sect focused their inspection efforts on another sub-peak, murders began to appear again.

Among the disciples of the Qingxu Sect, people suddenly panicked again. No one knew who would be killed next.

It was night, half of the face of the silver-white moon was covered by gray-rimmed clouds, and the moonlight looked hazy.

On the alley where the shadows of trees danced in Qingluan Peak, two men dressed in the costumes of Qingxu sect disciples walked to the room where they lived. Or the above people will have a sense of security when walking together.Few people would walk on the road at night, but the two of them just happened to be delayed by something, so they went back so late.

The surrounding environment was terrifyingly quiet, and even the usual sounds of insects seemed to have suddenly disappeared.The two disciples couldn't help but tremble a little, and the tree shadows floating under the moonlight seemed to have turned into ghosts chasing their lives.

The two looked at each other for quite a while, and one of them said dryly, "Senior Brother Zhang, why don't we take another road? This one is closer to where we live, but it's been such a quiet place all the way. Due to the situation, we can no longer take the same road as usual when we return late. I know that one day the road can also go back to where we live. Although it is a bit far away, we will encounter the residences of those brothers along the way. Zhang Brother, what do you think?"

"Junior Brother Lin, you are right, let's go the way you said."

After the two people discussed it, they were about to turn around and go to the trail on the right. When they turned around, they found a figure standing behind them at some point.

The figure was slender, and his face looked very handsome under the shadowy moonlight, but with a strange sense of sternness, it looked extremely frightening.

He looked at the two people who stayed in place after seeing him, and slowly showed a smile, his pupils gradually turned blood red. Against the backdrop of this pair of bright red pupils, his face looked strange. It looked a little weird.

The red eyes are the symbol of magic cultivation!

The two finally came to their senses, and immediately widened their eyes in horror.