It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

Rong Yu didn't speak, and the look in his eyes was tantamount to acquiescence.

"You brought me here just to verify this?" Geng Yan said, "Why didn't you tell me in the first place?"

He recalled the two people who were almost inseparable in the magic palace, and he couldn't imagine that Xie Beiying would slaughter the place where Qing Han grew up for revenge!

Rong Yu pondered: "I haven't seen him in a hundred years, but he is... living a very good life now."

I didn't reveal it because I wasn't sure, and I didn't say it because I didn't need it.

He is unrestrained in the magic palace, why let him go back to Sangzhong City, which is like a prison.

Geng Yan bowed his head and murmured: "Qing Han has lost his memory."

If it is amnesia, there will always be a time to restore the memory, a hundred years, a thousand years, as long as you are still alive.

With the temperament of those two people, if this matter is revealed...

Geng Yan suddenly felt that one head and two big!

Rong Yu said: "Maybe there are other secrets."

"Even if there is something hidden, Xie Beiying has hidden it for a hundred years, and even Mushan can't find it out, so who can know?"

One doesn't remember, and the other refuses to say.

Geng Yan looked at the bones in the coffin again, "Is Prince Zhan's mansion... still there?"

"..."

Rong Yu didn't answer, he sealed the coffin again, and led people directly to the gate of "Prince Zhan's Mansion".

But where is the gorgeous mansion in front of me?

A pitch-black piece of scorched earth, as if scorched by a raging fire, with no grass growing.

"It was infected by poisonous mist a hundred years ago, and it has been like this ever since."

Not even the ruins remained.

When it comes to cutting weeds and eradicating roots, Xiebeiying is much more professional than Yandanmen when it comes to destroying corpses and eradicating traces.

Ruthless enough, decisive enough, neat enough!

Prince Zhan's Mansion was still built on a bustling street, and the bustling street suddenly vacated this piece of scorched earth, which seemed extremely abrupt.

In the words of Geng Kai's heart: it affects the appearance of the city.

"Why don't people build the house again?"

Rong Yu said: "The remaining poison has not dissipated, ordinary people dare not set foot."

Even after a hundred years, the poison used by the largest protector in the demon world is not something ordinary people can bear. To build a mansion, unless you use monks who have established a foundation or even a golden core stage, and pull such a person to build a house, that would be too much. Overkill.

After going back and forth, this place is also empty.

"Two, do you need help?"

A voice came from behind the two of them, and Geng Yan turned his head first, facing a face with wicked brows and mouse eyes and an extremely wretched face, dressed like a dog.

The man looked back and forth between himself and Rong Yu, with a greedy gleam in his eyes.

The two wore simple clothes, one long robe, one red and one white, without any embellishments, except that he was wearing a few extra storage instruments on his hands, so he couldn't tell he was from a wealthy family at all.

Is this good-looking being targeted by the hooligans here?

When Rong Yu turned around and saw this person, he frowned immediately, and his hands tightened, and he was about to pull him over.

Geng Yan didn't move, he squeezed the man's palm, signaling him to be calm.

In the end, he blinked his big eyes and looked at the person who spoke to them, and said in a daze, "Big brother, are you from here?"

His face was exquisite, and when he opened his mouth, there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes, and his whole person looked extremely innocent, it was easy to deceive at first glance!

Rong Yu: "..."

The hooligan cheered up, glanced at the big guy next to him, saw that he didn't object, and immediately said: "Of course, my brother has lived on this street for decades."

He also has a spiritual root, although it is very complicated, but he has cultivated it to the eighth level of Qi refining.

As a gangster, this is enough for him to dominate the streets.

Geng Yan laughed again and said, "Then elder brother also knows about the affairs of King Zhan's Mansion?"

"Of course!"

"Then can I ask you a question?"

The hooligan suddenly smiled, "It's too noisy here, why don't you two go back with me, I'll treat you to a cup of tea, and brother will tell you whatever you want to ask!"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out, but suddenly his body froze.

Geng Yan said: "You don't need to go back, just talk about it here!"

He grinned, still looking like a teenager, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little more weird.

The gangster was surprised to find that there was no movement, but his body could no longer move: "You...you..."

who are you!

Unable to ask the exit.

Geng Yan also stopped pretending to be with him, and snorted coldly: "Answer any questions, or I will throw you into that scorched earth! Do you understand?"

"..." This looks more like a hooligan than a hooligan!

Seeing the man nodding his head in a hurry, Geng Yan took the time to ask: "What happened the day the accident happened in Prince Zhan's Mansion?"

"Movement?" The hooligan had already broken out in a cold sweat. He was guessing the identities of the two of them in his heart. When he saw the young man speak, he was stunned and said, "Oh, movement, I know, someone has seen it..."

"See what?"

"Phantom, a huge phantom!"

"What kind of phantom?"

"Just... one, a white scorpion, shrouded in green light..."

Geng Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

The white scorpion should be Xie Beiying, but why did he turn into a prototype?At that time in Prince Zhan's Mansion, who could force him to show his real body?

"What else? What else do you know?"

The rogue's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "No... nothing else, the devil killed everyone and hid far away. Later, the Royal Golden Armored Guards sealed Prince Zhan's Mansion, and... when we see each other again, it will be a piece of scorched earth!"

"Then who told you what you know?"

"This... this is what my father told me... the two immortals, the young one has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and provoked the two, the young one will not dare next time, please let the young one go, the others... I really don't know anything else!"

Geng Yan: "..."

He was hoping that the local hooligans could tell him things that ordinary people don't know. They hang out on the streets all year round and listen to and see more than ordinary people, but he forgot that things have happened for too long, and ordinary people have a limited lifespan. What is known is also passed down from generation to generation, and it is not as clear as when I first saw it.

Then his two "big brother" calls were not for nothing?

Master Mozun is very angry and aggrieved!

The hooligan, who had mischievous intentions at the beginning and then was scared out of his wits, was fixed and thrown on the spot.

It will take a while for the spell to disappear. As for what he will face after it disappears, it is also the cause he usually planted, and it should bear the fruit.

The two walked for a while in silence, Geng Yan suddenly stopped and said, "I want to go back to the Demon Palace."

Rong Yu: "..."

"Why do monks go crazy when they practice?"

Hearing his question, Rong Yu immediately understood why he wanted to go back.

When people in the world search for the truth, they all know that the devil is insane, and if the pursuit of revenge is fruitless, the innocent will be implicated, but no one has asked why King Zhan went mad!

Geng Yan's time with Qing Han was not long, but definitely not short, he knew Qing Han well, even if he became a demon cultivator, he still maintained his original innocence, he is the one who understands best in the Demon Palace.

Mozun was in deep sleep. He was raised by them from a baby for hundreds of years. Everyone in the Mogong thought he was the most loved one, but in fact, Qinghan was the one who was best protected.

Especially Xie Beiying.

Qing Han didn't dare to kill people, he never let him be stained with human blood.

The filth of human nature and the malice of others, he handles it cleanly.

He seemed to have built warm walls one after another in the magic palace, tightly protecting Qing Han inside.

The love doesn't happen for a while, and what he does is definitely not on a whim.

What's more, the nature is hard to change, Qing Han's temperament will not be changed because of amnesia, when he was King Zhan, he was able to practice advanced Huashen without distraction, why did he suddenly go crazy?

When the two looked at each other, someone with a sword came from the direction of the imperial palace. Xu time had passed, the sky was dark, and the sword glow was particularly obvious in the darkness. To be able to wield a sword in the imperial city must be ordered by the emperor. Come.

The visitor accurately landed in front of the two of them, and cupped his hands excitedly: "Your Highness has been found, Your Highness, the banquet in the palace has already begun, and I have been ordered to invite Your Highness to the banquet."

"A banquet? What kind of banquet?"

Before Rong Yu could speak, Geng Yan frowned slightly.

Seeing that there was a young man next to the eldest prince, the two of them were walking together holding hands, and they had an intimate gesture with the young man, and instantly thought that this was a newcomer to the Tianzhi Sect and a disciple accepted by the eldest prince.

The young man was dressed in red, with loose black hair and bright starry eyes, dazzling in the orange candlelight, but his slightly frowned eyebrows seemed somewhat dissatisfied. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man staring at the eldest prince and said: "No Is it going to give you a blind date?"

"..."

"..."

There was a strange look in Rong Yu's eyes, and his expression was a little strange.

"Prince, this..."

Rong Yu nodded to him, the man immediately fell silent, and stood aside after saluting.

Geng Yan hugged Rong Yu face to face without hesitation: "What kind of palace banquet?"

Rong Yu was helpless: "I originally wanted to take you there."

But he suddenly said that he wanted to go back to the magic palace.

Geng Yan pursed his lips and snorted.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the palace, facing the astonished gaze of the person waiting on the side, he smiled slightly, leaned closer, and whispered in Rong Yu's ear: "I'll be back soon, you are not allowed to hook up with others! "

In the end, he nibbled on his white earlobe.

Rong Yu was slightly startled, the person in front of him had already backed away and was looking at him seriously.

He couldn't help but smiled and said, "Okay."

Geng Yan reluctantly let go of his hands, and put his two slender arms behind his back: "Then you go."

No matter how you look at it, you don't want to.

The palace people waiting at the side couldn't stand it any longer. Standing behind Geng Yan, he saw the young man leaning over and whispering, the eldest prince was full of embarrassment, and he was doting on his face with a smile on his face. Well, he can't afford to delay such a big event as going to a banquet, why is he still so ignorant!

"Your Highness, Your Majesty and the princes and ministers are still waiting!"

Rong Yu said to the people in front of him: "Go back."

Geng Yan said, "I'll watch you go."

"..."

Rong Yu smiled again, patted his half-height head, and turned around to walk around him.

Seeing the two people approaching, Geng Yan stepped away and left.

The palace man who was looking for someone originally thought that the young man would follow him, but after walking for a while, no one followed him, so he subconsciously looked back, and the candlelight on the street behind him was still there, but the previous young man in red was gone, so he looked around , and no one was seen.

After such a short time, where did people go?

He wanted to ask a question, but when he turned around, he was startled again.

The countenance of the high hall walking in front has not changed, but there is a bit of coldness between the brows, the corners of the lips smiled at some point, and there is no trace of the gentle and doting look when talking with the young man.

He withdrew his gaze lightly, and said coldly, "Let's go."

The question he wanted to ask was instantly taken back, and the palace man quickly lowered his head and answered "yes" in a low voice.

There seemed to be a red light flashing in the night sky, the golden armored guards on the city gate didn't notice it at all, Geng Yan went out of the city alone, and disappeared thousands of miles away in an instant.

The eldest prince in the palace hadn't entered the palace banquet hall yet, the Demon Lord on the other side had already entered the Demon Realm. Looking at the Demon Palace from a distance, it was pitch black and the bright moon was in the sky, adding a layer of softness to the entire Demon Palace. Light, when the feet are down-to-earth, there is a sense of intimacy.

Without going through the main entrance, and without disturbing any pawns, he went straight past a layer of restraint, knocked on the window to know Beiying, and asked, "Is Sister Mei there?"

There was a delay in responding inside, when a strong wind approached, the window opened in response, and Geng Yan jumped in.

"Your Majesty picked me to visit here, I'm a blind man and I can't serve you hot tea."

Geng Yan didn't answer, went in and looked around, but there was no one there except Scorpion.

"Where's Qinghan?"

Xie Beiying said: "It's next door."

Geng Yan was surprised: "Don't you always sleep in the same room?"

"..."

In the expected silence, Xie Beiying still smiled slightly, without any fluctuations in her expression.

Geng Yan walked over and took a piece of tea from his table, took a bite and said, "I really want to see what you look like when you're not smiling!"

Xie Beiying said: "Your Majesty will not want to see that time."

Geng Yan: "It's like slaughtering Prince Zhan's mansion a hundred years ago?"

The hand that was pouring tea paused: "Have you been to Sangzhong City?"

"I just came back from mulberry."

"...Really?" Xie Beiying was silent for a moment, and pushed the tea in front of him accurately: "Where did you go?"

"The Mausoleum of King Zhan, the former Palace of King Zhan."

"..."

The tea was cold, obviously it had been left for a long time, and I don't know how long this person had been sitting here, Geng Yan held the teacup to warm the tea, sipping it sips, staring at those empty eyes.

Xie Beiying said: "What can your lord find out?"

Geng Yan said: "What do you think I can find out about the things you bother to hide?"

"My subordinates are very proud to respect this statement."

He suddenly put his head on one hand and looked out of the window. He obviously couldn't see anything, but he seemed to be watching something interesting, so engrossed.

Geng Yan asked, "Did you kill those people?"

Xie Beiying said: "Yes."

"how many people?"

"Who knows?"

"..."

Casual words, without ups and downs of emotions, it is difficult to get out of such a mouth.

Geng Yan suddenly sighed, and asked softly: "Xie Mingxi, do you like Qinghan?"

"..."

Ming Xi is Xie Beiying's character. From the time he knew this name, Geng Jia has never called it, and no one in the entire Demon Palace has ever called it!

He finally caught a crack in the expression that had not changed for thousands of years, it was so small, it only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

"I came back to you not to ask you the truth of the matter. Since you want to hide it, I won't investigate any more. I won't say a word to him. It's fine if he remembers it by himself. If he I can’t remember it, and no one will ever know about it!”

Some truth reveals are destined to be a kind of harm.

It is a good thing to be able to maintain the status quo!

After a long silence, Xie Beiying said, "Does your lord know what a demon is?"

"..."

"Someone with a human heart but no humanity is a demon."

Geng Yan said: "The devil is also born from the heart. The human heart is unpredictable, but it is not uncontrollable."

At least the demons he knows are far more humane than humans!

He didn't know why Xie Beiying asked such a question suddenly, maybe it had something to do with what they said, but he didn't want to bother thinking about it.

He wanted to clear up the misunderstanding about Rong Yu's identity, and now Rong Yu doesn't care about his identity as a Demon Lord, and Qing Han is still alive, so the world's opinions don't mean much to him.

He told Rong Yu that he would go back soon, and he did go back soon.

The magic palace was as quiet as ever, the master went back and forth without anyone noticing, the pushed open window was closed again, someone from the next room quietly followed and followed away, the blind man sat where he was, and bowed his head for a long time A sip of cold tea.

Geng Yan stood at the gate of the palace, his vast spiritual consciousness spread out, looking for someone somewhere in the palace.

"I'm back." He transmitted voice to Rongyu.

In just a moment, a silver light flashed across the sky above the palace, and the eldest prince, who was dressed in a white palace costume, crossed the palace and landed outside the palace gate.

"Why so quickly..."

As soon as the person landed, he was thrown into his arms.

Geng Yan buried in his arms and said: "I will tell you everything in the future, you are not allowed to doubt me, and you are not allowed to reject me."

Rong Yu froze for a moment, hugged him lightly, and said lightly, "Okay."

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