Dressed as the villain in the finale

Song Huai instantly guessed Jiang Shubai's situation through the word "also", and he asked anxiously, "What did you dream about?"

"I..." Jiang Shubai wanted to tell the truth, but he hesitated when the words came out. He didn't know how to describe the tormenting dream, and finally just said vaguely: "The thing I fear most in my heart , how about you, junior brother?"

Seeing that Jiang Shubai didn't dare to speak out, Song Huai probably guessed his situation. Naturally, he couldn't tell Jiang Shubai the scene in his dream, so he just said perfunctorily, "Me too."

Then Song Huai changed the subject and said: "It seems that it shouldn't be just a coincidence. Could it be related to the monster here? I don't think the thing that Master is holding is like an ordinary leopard. Could it be done by it?"

Jiang Shubai thought about it for a while and thought it was wrong, the master seemed to be sleeping very well, not like he was having a nightmare, he questioned, "But the master doesn't seem to have anything wrong, could it be that we are thinking too much? "

After Jiang Shubai finished talking, he was still a little tangled. He frowned and looked at Song Huai, and suggested hesitantly, "Should I tell Master about this?"

But he never thought that Song Huai's emotions were extremely intense, "Don't!" After he finished speaking, he also realized that something was wrong with him, and immediately changed his words: "I mean, it's better not to disturb Master about this kind of thing, let's go to find out about the monster first Bar."

After it was confirmed that the two had left the inn, Fu Yan also went out. He always felt that the inn was a little unsafe, and it would be better to change places. He changed to a deserted restaurant, asked for a private room, and then raised his hand to cast a barrier Make sure only you can open it.

After finishing all this, Fu Yan carefully took out the photo beads from his arms to record nightmares and sweet dreams. He had already prepared for the worst, but when he really saw the nightmare in his subconscious , Fu Yan was still dumbfounded.

The eye is dazzling red, the whole world is like black and white upside down, time counterattacks, I saw Jiang Shubai standing not far away in a mottled red dress, and after a closer look, you can find that there is no red dress on him, but White clothes stained red with blood.

Seeing this, Fu Yan was a little confused. Could this be a nightmare for him?Seeing Jiang Shubai deflated, it was too late for him to be happy, how could he be afraid?

Unexpectedly, he was so startled that he couldn't speak in the next moment, only to hear Jiang Shubai say in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you really want to subvert the Three Realms, do you know that doing things like this will make the world miserable, and the people will not be able to live, why do you Are you so obsessed with the position of the Lord?"

For some reason, hearing Jiang Shubai say such words in a serious manner, Fu Yan only found it ridiculous. He is the son of heaven, and he swears in his mouth, but in fact he always encounters various opportunities. If Fu Yan were him, he would also be able to It's so easy to say.

But the following plot is quite different from Fu Yan's impression. I didn't expect Jiang Shubai to say: "Brother, as long as you are willing to give up the practice of magic, I am willing to give up the position of suzerain. Why do you have to stand on the opposite side of Tianquezong?" .”

But Fu Yanshu in the dream didn't like him, and sneered directly: "Jiang Shubai, do you think if I want it, it will be your turn?"

Hearing what Jiang Shubai said, the righteous people who watched below were a little dissatisfied. Jiang Shubai could not decide the position of the lord alone, but it was true that they couldn't beat them, so he hurriedly stopped him: "It doesn't take much In other words, that Fu Yanshu, the exiled immortal from Tianque, is no longer the notorious Lord of Demonic Dao, Lord Jiang should not act on his will."

As if opening his mouth, the voices of resistance followed one after another, "Exactly, why should Lord Jiang waste his tongue with a man of the devil way, he is just a villain with a good face, how can He De be able to take the position of the Lord of the Righteous Way! "

"The real person is right. When is it our turn to dictate matters of the righteous way, Venerable Jiang can't be confused!"

"Fu Yanshu is nothing more than a demon cultivator who relies on his appearance to deceive people. How can he be the leader of our righteous way? It's a dream."

Hearing that the people in the righteous way were going too far, Wan Qilin couldn't help standing up. Without saying a word, he overturned the few cultivators standing in front of him, and said coldly: "You dare to speak lies to our Lord, don't you?" Self-reliant stuff!"

Because Wan Qilin started, the demon cultivators behind him grinned one by one, threatening the opposite cultivator fiercely and said: "What are you in the world of cultivating immortals? Our lord wants whatever he wants, and we need you to put your beaks on it."

"That's right, our lord is invincible in the Three Realms, so what are you, you dare to yell and shout here?"

"Blowing his beard and staring, with an ugly look on his face, saying that he is dignified is just jealous of our lord's peerless appearance."

"Children of the Demon Dao, how dare you utter wild words and talk nonsense without shame." It may be that the other party was poked in the center and they seemed to be particularly concerned about this "peerless appearance".

Thinking about it, it is said that appearances are born from the heart. Gu Zhao is a demon who is more immortal than the righteous one. He used to be a cultivator of immortals. I didn’t expect that after he cultivated demons, Fu Yanshu’s demeanor was even better than before. People really hate it.

Just as the fairy and the devil were arguing endlessly, a deep and cold voice suddenly came from the air, "Noisy!"

The air seemed to freeze, and everyone who spoke fell silent for a moment. No one dared to make another sound. Everyone's eyes could not help but focus on the handsome man in white with black hair like a waterfall. Although everyone was afraid of Fu Yanshu's oppression , but they couldn't help being attracted by Fu Yanshu's breezy appearance.

Fu Yanshu's words were obviously without emotion at all, but everyone could hear the threat that made people's spine chill from his words, as if they would disappear here in an instant if they said one more word.

"Brother!" At this time, there was only one person who dared to speak out, and he had no other thoughts except Jiang Shubai. He still seemed unwilling to believe the facts in front of him, and fantasized that the two of them could return to the "beautiful relationship" in Tianque Sect. "Time, of course, this "beautiful" is to be quoted.

Fu Yanshu could tolerate everyone, but Jiang Shubai's voice made him frown, and Fu Yanshu said in a disgusted tone: "I told you that I, Fu Yanshu, and you, Jiang Shubai, have no ties. , why bother to pretend so hypocritically, if it wasn't for you, why would I have ended up in such a situation, and where would it be up to you to give up the position of the Lord?"

After finishing speaking, he said in a low voice: "But it's also thanks to you..." As for what it was thanks to, he stopped abruptly before he could say it.

Fu Yanshu looked at Jiang Shubai's collapsed expression on the opposite side, and there was a silent cry in his mouth. It looked like he was overly frightened and suddenly lost his voice. His mouth shape seemed to be: "Brother, be careful!"

Fu Yanshu lowered his gaze slowly, but saw a sharp sword stuck in his chest. He was not surprised, but seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

If you are careful, you will find that Fu Yanshu has been paying attention to the movement of Song Huai behind him all the time. Even when Song Huai stabbed him, Fu Yanshu's body moved obviously, as if he knew Song Huai's movements in advance. Conditional reflex, the body obviously wanted to hide, but he was firmly controlled by him.

But the next moment Fu Yan realized something was wrong, his soul seemed to be trapped on the sword, his whole body felt weak and unable to move.

This feeling was extremely terrifying. At that moment, Fu Yanshu felt as if he had become a vegetative person who had no thoughts but could not move. He struggled, shouted, and screamed, but no one could hear him except himself. He looked at himself Wan Qilin snatched his body into his arms after falling from a high altitude.

He heard the excited shouts of the righteous people and the angry curses of the demons, resounding through the sky, noisy, loud, and noisy, making people headache, but what made Fu Yanshu feel like a knife was that he couldn't move at all. It's not what you imagined.

It shouldn't be like this, he played the scene just now repeatedly in his mind, obviously everything was the same before, why?Why did it become like this?Could it be that he really cannot escape the control of fate?

The chaotic and noisy environment made Fu Yanshu have a splitting headache, but he passed out after a while, and when he woke up, he was in a cave. Fu Yanshu had never been so downcast, as if he was so shameful.

Just when Fu Yanshu was thinking about his situation, Song Huai, who made him want to eat his blood and eat his flesh, appeared in front of him. Song Huai looked at Fu Yanshu obsessively, with guilt and sadness on his face, But it was mixed with excitement and excitement, and the whole thing looked a little sick.

Song Huai was extremely careful with Fu Yanshu's actions. He touched Fu Yanshu's face at a loss, and kept muttering: "My lord, my lord, I'm sorry, but I don't regret it."

Although Fu Yanshu couldn't move at this time, the disgust and resentment in his eyes were enough to startle Song Huai. Song Huai's voice trembled, and he explained with tears: "My lord, please bear with me, soon, really It will be all right soon, and then it will be all right."

Just when Fu Yanshu didn't want to see him close his eyes, he suddenly felt that Song Huai left the cave reluctantly. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also tried his best to escape from here, but for some reason, he I can't control my body at all.

Fu Yanshu tried many times, and he guessed that the problem should be the sword that Song Huai used to stab him. There was a restraint on the sword, which would trap Fu Yan's soul in his body, making him unable to move. , even less able to escape.

It's not impossible for Fu Yanshu to give it a go, but it means that there will be uncertain risks. Before he can ensure his 100% safety, Fu Yanshu doesn't want to use this method, he doesn't want the gain outweigh the loss.

What's more, with his threat, people in the righteous way will definitely not feel at ease. He feels that Song Huai can't hide him for too long. Those people in the right way must see him dissipated before they can feel at ease. Song Huai's little thoughts can't kill him at all. Otherwise he wouldn't have done so many things.

But in the next moment, Fu Yanshu suddenly changed his attention, and saw Song Huai who had just left not long ago came back, and behind him was a person who looked exactly like Fu Yanshu at first glance.