Reverse strategy by white cut black male lead [Transmigration Book]

"I saw Lu Hanzhou beating the drum with both arms, under the bright sun, a teardrop rolled down his gloomy face..."

"He—Zi—@￥%..."

The mechanical sound of the audiobook system suddenly turned into a piercing noise. Lu Hanzhou lay on the bed, frowning laboriously from the noise.

He hadn't slept for two days when he went home, and the pain was like a shadow, and the doctor's sighs often lingered in his mind.

Even so, he still wanted to finish listening to this chapter.

There is an audiobook called "The World of Bound Spirits" in the phone, which he found while playing with his phone while bored in the ward. In the book, there is a dragon villain with the same name and surname as him, and it just happened to be updated today to the place where he was sacrificed. plot.

But this is not important, what is important is the life of the person in the book.

Those are the existences that Lu Hanzhou, who is terminally ill, can't wait to reach.

He can't even stand up now.

The bytes in the ear disappeared one by one, and all the voices became indistinct.Instead, tinnitus and heavy eyelids.Lu Hanzhou suddenly felt like falling into a deep cold, but there was no one around him who could help him.

He felt that his whole body was suddenly wrapped in icy liquid, and all the shouts disappeared into the boundless darkness.The feeling of falling tormented him crazily, and his senses began to feel dismembered, blown away by a gust of wind like a dandelion.

Is this what dying feels like?

"I don't want to die..."

He wasn't even willing to spend money on a vocal audio.

He is only 20 years old.

Maybe it was because the prayer was too urgent, the long feeling of falling began to dissipate slowly, Lu Hanzhou felt that his shattered soul seemed to be caught in a net and gathered again, and before he could recover, the sky was bright and he completely lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, Lu Hanzhou was choked by a bloody smell rushing towards his face.

He was leaning on a pillar with his arms crossed, the numbness in his bones hadn't dissipated, when he looked up, he saw a horrifying scene.

Less than three steps away, on a driftwood bed carved with dragons, lay an old man with white hair, white beard and a kind face, with a black dagger stuck in his heart, and his silver robe was already soaked in blood. Mostly.

His pupils were dilated, and he was already dying.

As soon as the sun set, patches of blood mixed together with pieces of gold on the blanket, causing Lu Hanzhou's pupils to dilate and his heart to beat like a drum. This scene brought back his sense of near-death just now.

He quickly glanced around, this huge antique room was not his [-]-square-meter rental house.

"Hanzhou." The hoarse voice came slowly.

These calm and heavy words seemed to be mixed with some kind of elixir, which inexplicably soothed Lu Hanzhou's flustered emotions.

In fact, from the moment he opened his eyes, Lu Hanzhou had already guessed.After all, the characteristics of this old man are too prominent: the silver robe with dark embroidered unicorn, the sapphire hair crown on the top, and the most important thing is the silver ring on the index finger of his left hand—all of which belong to Jiang Yilan.

And Jiang Yilan is the elder Fengzong of "The World of Bound Spirits", the master and master of the hero.

He actually wore a book?

But as soon as he realized it, the old man's words of "cold boat" made his heart feel like an ice cellar.

He also never expected to transmigrate into this useless villain with the same name and surname!

Lu Hanzhou looked at Jiang Yilan's Erkang hand, stopped and said, "Stop, old man, did you call me wrong?"

He felt he could still struggle.

After all, there was another man in black standing at the door of the room, but the other party was silent and his sense of presence was too low.

But apparently not.

The word "old man" made Jiang Yilan, who was like a defeated willow, forced a smile, waved his withered hand lightly, and said softly, "That's right."

Lu Hanzhou turned around and looked at a full-body bronze mirror on the side. In the mirror, he was [-]% similar to his original figure and appearance, delicate and gentle, with thin shoulders and narrow waist.Except for the extreme resentment between the eyebrows and eyes, the difference is not too big.

Dressed in a dark red robe, with reddish pupil lines and high-set black hair, his flamboyant and lonely appearance is really the standard configuration of Lu Hanzhou in the original book.

Who is Lu Hanzhou, the evil dragon who turned into a black dragon after his relative's dead body was reborn in Nirvana? villain...

It's just that the above are all descriptions in the original work, so it sounds grand.

What is the actual situation?

Although it is true that he is a big devil, but the villain has no achievements at all, he does many evils and fails in everything, causing troubles and troubles again and again, and all his spiritual power is buried in the brain-love brain!

Jiang Ningzhuo, the unrequited love male protagonist, licked his love to the end, and was finally sacrificially sacrificed by others, and died without a whole body.

When Lu Hanzhou was listening to the book, he had a concise evaluation: trash.

Dressed as him, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

At this time, the plot should be progressing to the highlight moment of the original owner's villain's life, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors-although he was framed.

Lu Hanzhou was forced to accept reality.

But even if the heart is dead, human nature is still there. As a young man with a red scarf in the 21st century, it is impossible to see death without saving him.

"Master... Master, don't worry, I'll find a way to save you right now." He tried his best to keep his tone gentle, although his face was still stinky because of his identity.

The original owner is the eldest son of Tao Huamen Lu family. Although the Lu family is a big sect in the cultivation world, they are not good at cultivation.

Because of Lu Hanzhou's excellent bones, he succeeded in building a foundation at the age of fourteen. The head of the Lu family didn't want to waste talents, so he sent him to the Fengzong as a teacher.

At that time, it happened that he joined Jiang Yilan's sect.

It is not wrong to call this master.

Jiang Yilan looked at Lu Hanzhou who was rushing forward in a panic, his heart felt sore, and tears came from the corners of his eyes, "Hanzhou, I haven't seen you in three years."

three years?

According to the plot, the original owner bullying the master and destroying the ancestor happened to be the third year of blackening. Could it be that they hadn't seen it before?

The original owner was a supporting role, and everything was almost summed up in one stroke. Lu Hanzhou didn't have any impression, so he didn't answer the conversation.

But when he was less than half a step away from the wooden bed, Lu Hanzhou felt that he had hit a transparent wall, and then there was a sudden "buzz", and he was directly thrown to the ground.

Dark golden lines flowed through the air in front of the bed, fleeting - this is an enchantment.

The blood flowed out without any hindrance, but the living things were hard to get close to.

The black mist on the dagger became thicker and thicker, tightly enveloping the strange lines on the iron handle.

Lu Hanzhou finally remembered the man in black standing at the door.He stood up, patted his clothes, and asked him tentatively, "One hundred percent off?"

"Yes, Pavilion Master." The other party responded to him.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the wood-like gatekeeper stone looks like the most trusted idiot subordinate of the original owner.

"How to untie this enchantment?"

He didn't know much about these things when he first arrived, and he was a little anxious, because Jiang Yilan's state seemed to be more painful, and he groaned a few times in pain.

"Pavilion Master... You have solved it for an hour, and your spiritual power consumption is at the limit, but you just can't open it..." Bai Zhe quickly replied.

"I can't solve it... What is it..."

Lu Hanzhou murmured, hastily imitating the Xianxia drama and tried several times to seal and use spiritual power, but to no avail.

It seems that the loss is really limited.

The original book only said that Jiang Yilan died and Lu Hanzhou was framed, but it never said who framed it.

"He covered his face with spiritual power, I didn't see his face. Hanzhou, don't worry, you have tried your best, I am... powerless." Jiang Yilan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, stumbling and talking, The hand holding the dagger has been loosened, obviously unwilling to struggle again, "Resentment is condensed in the form, and the resentment disappears. It is necessary to be clear, rational, and recharge your energy, but don't forget to look around. ..."

If it weren't for the broken curtains, blood, and embarrassment, Jiang Yilan was so peaceful that he was like an elder teaching his juniors, but this situation was his last words.

Lu Hanzhou had no feelings for him, but this was the first time he saw someone dying, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He kept trying his hands, and his words lacked confidence but were slightly comforting, "Old man, don't talk about pretending to be superior for no reason."

After speaking, a gust of soft wind suddenly blew through the room, and the next moment Lu Hanzhou felt himself being pushed by several pressures, and his sense of threat increased sharply.

Jiang Yilan was dying, but he also felt the situation outside the door. When he stretched out his fingers, a stream of spiritual power flowed out to Lu Hanzhou's forehead, and said, "Flee, go to the west. Someone will take care of me later."

Because of that spiritual power, a half mask appeared on Lu Hanzhou's face, covering his appearance.

He suddenly realized what the coercion was.Jiang Yilan's room is of course in Fengzong, this is the place where order is paramount in the cultivation world.

Their presence and Jiang Yilan's situation had already been noticed.The door must be full of monks, and the pressure was exerted by them.

And the current lord of the sect... is Jiang Ningzhuo, the heroine of "The World of Bound Spirits".The decent flower of Gaoling who sacrificed Lu Hanzhou's bones.

Lu Hanzhou shuddered.Jiang Yilan is the elder of Fengzong, and the people here will definitely try their best to save him, but his spiritual power is not good at this time, if Jiang Ningzhuo catches him, he will die.

He really had to escape, and it would be too shameful to die before leaving the school. He wanted to live to the next chapter.

"Where is the west side?" Lu Hanzhou asked.

Bai Zhe's face changed a few times, "The backyard fence."

"..."

Speechless.

However, although it is embarrassing to climb over the wall, it is better than dying!Fortunately, the bones of this body belonged to the original owner, so it was still light and not very embarrassing.

The burning clouds in the sky were gradually fading, and Jiang Yilan's smile faded unknowingly.

Lu Hanzhou was not an indecisive person, his clear eyes were full of sincerity, and he said to Jiang Yilan, "See you next time, I like the mask very much."

"Okay." Jiang Yilan responded weakly, although he knew there would never be a next time.

The coercion constantly harassed Lu Hanzhou and Baizhe's soul, they turned around and fled.

Since God gave him the opportunity to do it all over again, he must seize every possibility of life.

But after running a few steps, Lu Hanzhou realized that Bai Zhe behind him hadn't kept up, followed by a trembling "Governor".

Before Lu Hanzhou had time to turn his head, he felt that he had bumped into something very hard in front of him.

He raised his head with a sound of "Hum", and what caught his eyes was first the collar of the white shirt trimmed with silver, and then a delicate and sharp face, with sword-shaped eyebrows and slightly pursed lips.

The last ray of sunset hit the opponent's dark brown pupils and then disappeared. At that moment, Lu Hanzhou realized that this was Jiang Ningzhuo.

It crashed into his arms.

What is Jiang Yilan's intentions!

Night fell, and the sky darkened.

Jiang Ningzhuo frowned from being hit, and looked down at the uplifted face. Although most of it was covered by the mask, he caught the corner of the other party's slightly deflated mouth, and a sense of familiarity swept over him instantly.

His pupils shrank slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes, "Are you not dead?"

Lu Hanzhou's eyes that had been as cold as ice just now suddenly came alive, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone seemed to be suppressing excitement, trembling slightly.

Lu Hanzhou saw this change in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little itchy on his forehead.

He reached out to touch it, and then his whole body froze.

He unexpectedly, subconsciously revealed the dragon's horns.