A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

After Cheng Weiwan settled the kitten and made sure it was safe, he also knew that Meng Xianjue had the same goal as him, and he couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk on this road.

This time Ling Siyao chose to show up and go to the Niangniang Temple with Cheng Weiwan. He was really worried about Cheng Weiwan's current state, so he stopped him and asked, "Wanwan, have you thought about what you should do later?" .”

Cheng Weiwan said expressionlessly: "To promote the development of the plot, no one can die, and Zhang Chengcan must win."

Ling Siyao was very satisfied with Cheng Weiwan's answer, but suddenly he was shocked, as if suddenly remembering something, turned around and said to Cheng Weiwan: "Meng Xianjue, what are you going to do?"

Apparently Cheng Weiwan was also worrying about this matter, he scratched his head irritably, and it took a long while before he said a word: "Let's follow the plot first."

Ling Siyao paused, then nodded again.

This part of the plot in the original book is a classic slap in the face. The male protagonist deliberately hides his strength in a low-key manner. He has accumulated nearly a hundred years of cultivation in Lin Yinger's spiritual jade space, which no one thought of.However, the senior brother who bullied and bullied him on weekdays put his mind on how to suppress the junior brother, neglected his cultivation, and failed the expectations of Master Xuanwei and everyone in Tianlu.

In the original book, in the Empress Temple, Zhang Chengcan's analysis surprised everyone and attracted all forces to look at him with admiration. But Meng Xianjue was here, because he was greedy for success and blindly opposed Zhang Chengcan. He was injured by the female ghost and couldn't move. It took a lot of luck to save a life.

But after this incident, almost no one in Tianlu recognized the "fog-locked Hengjiang" anymore. On the contrary, Zhang Chengcan's reputation became more and more famous, and people from all walks of life came to congratulate Tianmen, congratulating Tianmen on the emergence of a large number of talents.

Cheng Weiwan carefully recalled the plot of the original novel, combined with the current situation, he could never imagine Meng Xianjue...

Cheng Weiwan gritted his teeth.

No matter how cruel Ren Meng Xianjue was, no matter how scheming and selfish he was, he knew that with Meng Xianjue's character, he would disdain to do such things.

It's not not doing it, but disdain.

Meng Xianjue bears the inheritance of the ghost sect and has the title of Tianlu, good and evil are all in his mind, why should he lower himself to compete with a mere Zhang Chengcan?

Thinking of this, Cheng Weiwan felt chills in his heart.

After the original author constructs a big frame of the world, it is bones, blood and flesh that need to be filled by the evolution of the world itself, and the so-called "writing" of the original author, in a sense, is more Like a kind of "record", the record only bears the appearance, but the inner cause and effect cannot be expressed by the "record".

This made Cheng Weiwan feel that the world he is in now is a real time and space, not just on paper, and not just some cold and rigid formalized actions and dialogues.

But if you follow the plot...

Cheng Weiwan had to break the arrogant Meng Xianjue who was like a sharp sword.

Cheng Weiwan didn't see Meng Xianjue again on the way to Niangniang Temple, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even walked a lot lighter involuntarily.

Ling Siyao walked forward side by side with him, with a leisurely tone: "Wanwan, don't think too much. The so-called promotion of the plot doesn't have to be exactly the same as the original one. The process is up to you, as long as the result is consistent."

Cheng Weiwan analyzed quietly: "That is to say, no matter what method I use, this time I just need to discredit Meng Xianjue and make Zhang Chengcan famous?"

Ling Siyao turned to look at him: "Almost, Wanwan, how do you feel?"

Cheng Weiwan moved his slightly sore shoulder and neck, and said "it's okay".

While the two were talking, they arrived at the Niangniang Temple.

After the previous battle, the main hall of the Empress Temple became a mess. The golden statue of the Empress was stained with some black ashes, and her arms and body seemed to have been corroded by something, so black that it was about to shatter into slag. .

Cheng Weiwan raised his foot to step over the threshold, and kicked something hard. He suddenly looked down, and happened to see a withered and severed hand being kicked away by him. He was startled, and a groan came out of his throat. A short exclamation, the decibel is not high, but it is enough to attract Ling Siyao's attention.

Ling Siyao grabbed him violently, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, I feel something approaching around me."

Cheng Weiwan's alert value was instantly full, and she turned her head suddenly, and found a female ghost falling from nowhere behind her. Bending, both hands bent into claws, half squatting on the ground.

It looked like a beast ready to go.

Cheng Weiwan keenly sensed an unusual aura.

This female ghost was different from what they had seen before.

Her body has higher agility and moves faster, just like the advanced version of some female ghosts they encountered not long ago.

Just as Cheng Weiwan was thinking this way, the female ghost suddenly made a move, roared, kicked her hind legs on the ground, and flew towards Cheng Weiwan.

Cheng Weiwan quickly transformed into a spiritual sword to block, this female ghost is extremely powerful, and she seems to have wisdom, the angle of pressing down is extremely tricky, which makes Cheng Weiwan useless of strength, within a few short breaths , the sword was pressed by the female ghost so hard that it wanted to cut his face.

Ling Siyao shouted: "Cheng Weiwan!"

Cheng Weiwan gritted her teeth and tried to mobilize all the available spiritual power in her body. She kept pushing the sword up. With all her strength, the veins on her arms burst out, and she was able to push the female ghost away.

Ling Siyao was really useless, so he couldn't help here, so he had no choice but to grab Cheng Weiwan's hand at the moment Cheng Weiwan pushed the female ghost away and lost his strength, dodging left and right, and finally After fleeing to the golden statue of the empress, he temporarily escaped the attack of the female ghost.

The female ghost screamed and chased after her, even using her hands and feet, completely losing her "human" behavior.

However, when the footsteps of the two of them stopped, they hid behind the golden statue, tried their best to restrain their breathing, and stabilized the state of the whole body, Cheng Weiwan quietly poked her head out from behind the golden statue, and found that the female ghost seemed to be lost Lost the direction, the steps under his feet were in a chaotic direction, and he couldn't find the target at all.

Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao looked at each other quietly, thinking about it.

This female ghost is dead.

You can't see, you can't smell, you can't speak, you can only listen.

Wherever there is movement and sound, that is their target.

But now they are still, the female ghost can't find a place to make a sound, so she can't attack.

The two of them had a tacit understanding. After seeing the thoughts in each other's eyes, they suddenly realized that they had a bottom line in their hearts.

But at this moment, they focused their ears and turned their eyes to the back of the wall at the same time.

They heard the sound of fighting.

It should be too far away from here, and I can't really hear it. You have to distinguish carefully to hear it.

There are people behind.

Cheng Weiwan quietly picked up a stone, swung his arms round, and threw the stone viciously towards the outside of the main hall.

The stone fell to the ground and whirled around, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust. The female ghost suddenly found the target, screamed and roared like a beast, her mouth was wide open, her teeth were deformed and turned yellow, and then she pounced on the stone.

At the moment when the female ghost flew out and was furthest away from them—Cheng Weiwan condensed the spiritual power in her hands into a ball, like a ball of ignited bombs, and slapped it hard against the wall.

There was a bang, and the flames shot up into the sky. Under the extremely high temperature of the flame, the kind and kind face of the golden statue of the empress became distorted. It turned out that the golden statue was not pure gold, but was only coated with a layer of gold on the outside. As for the inside, I don’t know. It's a cheap thing that melts when touched by fire.

The sound of the wall collapsing, the sound of the flame burning, the sound of the golden statue melting, all chaotic and noisy, Cheng Weiwan managed to concentrate, raised his voice, and shouted at Ling Siyao: "Run!"

Ling Siyao reacted quickly, kicking down the golden statue with ease, and at the end cast a mocking glance at the empress' distorted face, and said, "I can't blame Baihu Village for being in such a dilapidated state. The gold statues are embezzled and embezzled, let alone a wild ghost, even the kindest gods will not bless you."

Cheng Weiwan couldn't listen to Ling Siyao's rambling, she looked speechless, took Ling Siyao's hand, sealed the wall with spiritual power, and firmly sealed the female ghost who had fallen into madness behind the wall.

He took Ling Siyao and followed the sound of fighting, but he didn't realize it until he got to the side.

It was Meng Xianjue and Zhang Chengcan.

Zhang Chengcan has already lost the wind, relying on several life-saving skills to deal with Meng Xianjue.

Just when he was about to be unable to hold on any longer, he heard the movement and subconsciously looked up, and at a glance he saw Cheng Weiwan with tightly pursed lips and cold pupils.

He had the impression that he had seen this person in Huanyan Holy Ruins.

When Wei Zhuang was robbing Kunlun wood, this person seemed to be very important to Meng Xianjue.

What would it feel like for a person whom I respect and cherish to see through my hypocrisy in an instant, tear off a mask of decency, and fight against myself at all costs...

Is it enough to drive Meng Xianjue crazy?

Zhang Chengcan came from the side of the gallbladder, turned his head, and shouted like crazy: "Senior, senior, I am Zhang Chengcan, a disciple of Tianmen! On my way here, I encountered a ghost corpse, and the scale has spread to Changyang Mountain By the way, this is obviously done deliberately by someone!"

Cheng Weiwan was attracted by Zhang Chengcan, and looked at him lightly.

When Meng Xianjue saw Cheng Weiwan, the door brake that was closed in his heart opened a small crack, and some warm light leaked in.

Seeing that Cheng Weiwan was listening to him, Zhang Chengcan was overjoyed, immediately ignored Meng Xianjue's attack, and shouted: "Senior, it is Meng Xianjue, these ghost corpses were raised by Meng Xianjue, I have proof! I saw it with my own eyes, Meng Xianjue Xianjue used the Mingyue Tower on the sea to raise ghost corpses, and then released them to harm Tianlu! Senior, don't trust Meng Xianjue anymore!"

Cheng Weiwan's expression was cold, he cast his eyes on Meng Xianjue, he saw Meng Xianjue's back was straight, his face didn't fluctuate, he raised his hand, and he didn't even see Zhu Wuxie's bright front, Meng Xianjue was already fast, Accurate and ruthless, he easily nailed Zhang Chengcan to the ground.

Zhang Chengcan didn't even have time to scream in the future, and in a flash, he saw Meng Xianjue again. It was a kind of fear from the soul. He immediately forgot what he wanted to say, and tried his best to shrink himself into a ball.

Meng Xianjue spoke, his voice was terribly calm: "Some people are born dirty."

He walked towards Zhang Chengcan step by step, and saw the fear expanding in Zhang Chengcan's pupils little by little.

"In that case, I don't mind telling you the truth."

Meng Xianjue's face was flat and his voice was low and hoarse. He squatted down and looked straight at Zhang Chengcan.

The shadow of Meng Xianjue fell in Zhang Chengcan's eyes, his teeth were chattering, and his whole body trembled...

"Only ghost corpses are the most obedient swords. If everyone in Tianlu becomes ghost corpses for me to dispatch..." Meng Xianjue paused just right, and he snorted, "How can you still live to this day?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xianjue mercilessly pulled out the Zhuwu that pierced Zhang Chengcan, and a string of blood beads appeared on the thin silver blade.

Zhang Chengcan's entire face was distorted in pain, like a fish out of water, rolling on the ground in pain.

Cheng Weiwan was terrified when he saw everything.

At this moment, he had no doubt that if Meng Xianjue wanted to, he could really do it.

The author has something to say: The little angel who was drawn into a box of Wangzai milk did not upload the delivery address for [-] days, and it was regarded as giving up. The stupid author changed the prize to a red envelope. The deadline is [-] o'clock tomorrow night. In this chapter The little angels who leave a message below have red envelopes~